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Rugan Romance MV
Falling For You 💖 Part 2
It's another episode where I lost my damn mind for Rugan🥰
it's romantic and sentimental. Because Rugan can no longer pretend that he hasn't fallen in love with Erinyes (Tav). Hope you enjoy it! Follow me for more Rugan fanfics and short films. 🥰✨
Rugan Romance MV
Falling For You 💖 Part 1
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Unexpected treasure💰——
Rugan: "Consider it a gift." 🎁
Don't get it wrong. Maybe he just wants more. 😊
Rugan's legacy 🎀 - Part 2: "I will buy you new toys… ones that don’t look suspiciously like my damn cock."
Pairing: Rugan x Erinyes
Genre: Adventure/Romance
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"Be gentle, sweetie~..."
Her palms pressed into the silken sheets, fingers curling possessively against the fabric as she arched her back in a slow, sinuous motion. The movement made her generous breasts sway hypnotically, like ripe fruit begging to be plucked, while lifting that perfectly rounded derriere higher in blatant invitation. The dewy petals of her most intimate sanctum glistened shamelessly under his gaze, every inch on display just for him. And then, with deliberate slowness, she peered over one creamy shoulder at Rugan through thick lashes. A single brow arched above those violet eyes: half challenge, half plea.
Rugan's hand tightens around the toy before bringing it down in a sharp smack against her ass. "You don't get to tell me how gentle to be."
He growls as he slides the toy between her slick folds, making sure she feels every inch of its teasing pressure against her clit before pushing it inside roughly, just deep enough for her hips cant back instinctively, chasing more.
"You take what I give you."
"Ahhh~! …"
A surprised moan escaped Erinyes' lips as she found herself overwhelmed by a wave of sensation, her eyes rolling back involuntarily. She tried to adjust to the sudden influx of pleasure. The muscles in her buttocks clenching around the cold, unyielding toy. Despite the toy's lack of life, the feeling was so intense that it almost felt real.
"That's it."
He murmurs, voice rough as he thrusts it deeper inside her. "You take it so fucking well."
His free hand slides between their bodies to stroke his cock. A surge of heat pooled between her legs, the sight stirring her most intimate desires.
"Ohh... that's....so hot…"
"Hot, huh?" Rugan grins, and deliberately dragged his thumb over the head of his cock, making sure she watches every second.
"Then keep looking."
He drives the toy deeper into her with one hand. "You wanna touch me that bad? Beg for it."
Erinyes was about to reply when her words were cut off by her own groaning, "ahh~......"
Rugan twisted the toy inside her, before leaning in close enough for his breath to ghost over her lips. His thumbing circles around the swollen head of his cock like an invitation.
"C’mon. Use that pretty mouth and beg."
"... I... I need you inside me... ple... please~... ah..."
Erinyes struggled to utter painful words. She slightly turned her rosy cheeks and looked at him desperately through her shoulder.
"Good girl."
Rugan tosses the toy aside without a second thought. Then, with a groan that rumbles straight from his chest, he sinks into her in one smooth stroke, filling her so completely.
"Fuck... that's better."
He rasps against the shell of her ear as he pulls almost all the way out just to shove back in harder. "No damn toy compares to this."
"Ohhh~... oh~…"
Erinyes' eyelids quivered and he let out a low, trembling groan. The contrast was so intense, that his hot and thick cock perfectly stretching every inch of her.
"Feels good, doesn't it?"
He wraps one arm around her waist possessively, holding her so that she's flush against him, unable to escape even if she wanted to.
"Ohh... yeah... yes.. ah~..."
Erinyes turned her head, looking at him with a dazed gaze, her lips parted sexily.
"That's right. Look at me while I fuck you…"
He rasps against her lips, watching the way they tremble with each thrust. And then he bites down on that pretty exposed neck of hers. Her vision was blurred and her eyes were unfocused, leaving only the sweet yet filthy feeling of his cock. She let out sweet moans in a vulnerable manner as he rock into her.
"… ahh~… I... I can't... ah~…"
"Mmm, I know, I know…"
Rugan pulls away just enough to slide his hand between their bodies, finding that sensitive little bud and stroking it just the way he knows makes her see stars.
"Come on, lass… Take that toy out of your mind…"
Erinyes' brows slightly furrowed, his expression caught between pain and joy. "ohh~... ahh~..... You jealous bastard…."
Rugan chokes out a laugh and pinched her clit. "Damn right I'm jealous. You wanna get fucked? You take me. Not some toy with a stupid bow."
Then he slides his other hand down to grip her hip tightly, pulling her back onto him with each snap of his hips. Erinyes propped her hands up on the bed board, supporting her nearly fallen body. She looked back with a fragile and apologetic expression.
"… Nothing... can replace you... ah~... you know that~…"
She stretched out one hand, pinched his chin with her fingers, and pulled him into a gentle and soothing kiss. Her tongue gently went into his mouth and rubbed it soothing. Her hips were swaying in a filthy way. Rugan's grip tightens on her waist as he guides her movements.
"Gonna make you feel so good…"
He takes over completely, rolling into deep thrusts that make every word catch in her throat now. "No damn toy ever gonna fuck you like I do."
Erinyes can only whimper in response. "… only… only you… ahh…yeah~… there~... ohh… there, baby~...don't stop~…"
Rugan growls, his breath ragged against her skin as he fucks into her harder, chasing his own pleasure. "That's right… Only me…"
And when he feels that telltale clench around him, that tightening of desperation from deep inside, he reaches between them again to press a rough circle against that sensitive little bundle of nerves.
"Come for me."
Erinyes held the bed board tightly with both hands, feeling the climax sweetly tear her apart. She had no choice but to lower her head, her expression distorted in extreme pain, and a shrill and desperate cry came from her throat.
"Oh god~..... god~.... ahh~.... ahhhh! …"
Her tight cunt instantly tightened and milked his cock with sweet and painful waves.
"Fuck—!"
Rugan's groan is raw, ragged. His hips stutter once, twice, before he buries himself deep and comes with a shuddering breath against her spine. Erinyes moaned feebly and trembling, her overly sensitive cunt still gently pulsated around his cock. For a moment all they can do is hold each other tight. Rugan's lips pressing to the sweat-slick skin between her shoulder blades as they both ride out the aftershocks. Then, when he finally catches his breath, he murmurs.
"...Bow or not, I'm burning that damn thing tomorrow."
"You're really not gonna let this go, are you?" Erinyes turned her head.
Rugan smirks against the curve of her shoulder and pulls out with a satisfied groan. "Nope. But I will buy you new toys… ones that don't look suspiciously like my damn cock."
Thick white seeds slowly flowed out of Erinyes' swollen cunt. She moaned gently, reluctant to part, feeling lost because of the momentary emptiness.
"Mmm... Maybe we can try Incubus Silk... next time."
She suggested softly, slowly turning her lead-filled body over.
(Succubus/Incubus Silk – Woven from the enchanted lingerie of fiends, these toys subtly heighten arousal with lingering infernal charm. (Warning: May cause addictive dreams.)
Rugan snorts loudly, rolling onto his back and draping an arm over his face with exaggerated exasperation.
"Oh, sure. Let's just invite literal demons into bed next time. What could go wrong?"
But even as he says it, his fingers idly trace patterns along her thigh like he's already considering it…
End.
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Rugan's legacy 🎀 - Part 1: "Oh, lass. But the dick comes with the annoying man. Package deal."
Pairing: Rugan x Erinyes
Genre: Adventure/Romance
Summary:
Kings and conquerors leave crowns and swords for history's gaze. Archmages bequeath spellbooks, merchants their vaults of gold. But the smugglers? Oh, they trade in far more... personal relics. And among them? Rugan's contribution to posterity is... how shall we say, stiff with pride: an uncanny replica of his own cock, polished by scandal and stashed like contraband.
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The Aftermath of a Clash
Erinyes stands with her arms crossed in her apparent, scales faintly glowing with irritation. Rugan lingers near the door, his usual confidence sanded down into cautious steps.
Rugan grinning crookedly, "Come now, little storm. Surely this isn't the first time we've disagreed on loot splits?"
"Oh? So my 'cut' should just be your bootprints on my dignity?" Erinyes said in a sarcastic tone.
Rugan sighs dramatically and pulls out his trump card: A small velvet pouch. He tosses it onto the bedroll where it clinks promisingly. "Fine. Take the damned emeralds from the tomb. And… this."
He adds a second object, a delicate magic silver music box, etched with elven vines. Erinyes' eyes dart to it; her fingers twitch but don't uncross.
"...You think trinkets erase idiocy?" She couldn't help but glance at it again, already calculating how much this could pawn for.
Rugan dares step closer, "No. But I do know you'll stab me slower if I bribe you properly."
The emerald pouch lies forgotten. Erinyes traces the music box's elven filigree, each vine a whisper from Evermeet. Her anger dissolves into the scent of silver polish and memory. Rugan, with an unrepentant smirk, seized the opportunity to approach quietly, gently stroking her back and whispering in her ear.
"Knew you'd like that better than apologies."
A flicker of pink-purple eyes, half glare, half concession. She winds the mechanism. A melody spills out: something old, something borrowed…
"I still despise you."
Rugan barks out a laugh. "Course you do. You hate everything about me… except when I'm fucking you."
He kisses her neck just to soften the blow.
Erinyes slightly pout her lips, "......Maybe I just need a dick, not an annoying man."
Rugan's smirk turns downright dangerous at that. "Oh, lass. But the dick comes with the annoying man. Package deal."
"Ugh—off, Rugan!"
She groaned exaggeratedly and pushed him away.
"Don't even think about it. My darling Ruggie is ten times the lover you'll ever be, soft where it matters, and never talks back. At least he knows his place."
(Ruggie is Erinyes' sex toy. and "Ruggie" was the nickname she gave to Rugan.)
Rugan stares at her for a beat, taken slightly aback by her outburst. "Hold on… what the hell is a "Ruggie"?"
He grabs her wrists before she can shove him away and pins her back against the bed to keep her from escaping. "Explain."
Erinyes' pink-purple eyes glinted with wicked amusement as she arched a scaled brow. "Since you're so... fascinated... by him. Why not greet him yourself? He's quite the charmer. Just open that drawer."
With a flourish of her fingers, she gestured to the nightstand, lips curling into a teasing smirk.
"...Why do I feel like I'm gonna regret this."
His eyes flicker to the nightstand where she's gesturing to and he slowly reaches out for the drawer, yanking it open. Lying quietly in a velvet-lined glass case was a sex toy made of a soft yet firm pink rubber material. It was a realistic replica, measuring 7 inches in length, and with the exact same shape, thickness, and hardness as Rugan's intimate member. Every detail was meticulously crafted, right down to the tiny veins and pinkish-hued glans. A delicate pink bow was tied around its base, adding a touch of femininity to the otherwise lifelike creation. It lay there, motionless and awaiting its next user.
He glances back up at her with a look that could only be described as irritated. "What the hell is this?"
He growls, holding it up to look closer. "And why the hell is it wearing a goddamn bow?"
Erinyes turned over excitedly, her eyes shining with anticipation. "This Displacer Beast Tendril Whip, is a work of true artisans. I gave the craftsmen of Moonlit Pleasures permission to study every inch of you... through a... special method. They were able's to capture every contour with remarkable precision."
She ran the tentacle-like toy in her hand, stroking it with a knowing smile. "And they added those pretty pink bows to top it all off. Isn't it magnificent?"
"Gods damn it."
He grumbles, his gaze returning from the offending toy back to the woman lounging on the bed. "How often do you, uh... use this thing?"
Erinyes pouted a little, tapping her fingers lightly against her cheek as she spoke. "Though... it doesn't see frequent use. I last used it two weeks ago, you vanished without a word, after all."
Her eyes flickered briefly to Rugan, gauging his reaction before continuing, "I couldn't find you in the city at that time. I thought you might've been arrested by the Flaming Fists, eaten by gnolls, or... left to rot in some ditch beyond Baldur's Gate…"
Her lips quirked into what she clearly intended to be a careless smirk, but even as she spoke those flippant words, between the barbed jokes about his demise, there was something brittle in her violet gaze when it flickered toward him…
"I don't disappear on purpose."
Rugan mutters, reaching out to flick her forehead none-too-gently. "Had a job in the Underdark that went south fast. Would've sent word if I could've."
He doesn't mention how close that job actually came to getting him killed. Then his gaze drops back down to the toy. "...At least you kept yourself busy."
Erinyes flutters her lashes theatrically. "And here I was, distraught over your possible demise… Though it did occur to me that if you had perished horribly, at least I'd still have... part of you."
She held that toy in her arms as if she were guarding a very precious treasure. She knew her behavior was funny, but it was to cover up her deepest concerns.
Rugan can't help an unimpressed snort. "Damn dramatic woman."
He leans in closer to her, a smirk on his lips as he holds the toy up. "And what was it like... using a replacement for the real thing?"
Erinyes hummed knowingly, "Mmm... I could tell you, or perhaps…"
Her hand gripped the toy gently, fingers tracing patterns of desire through the air. "You prefer something... more hands-on?"
"Yeah. I'd very much like that."
With a tug, he pushes her back against the bed, looming over her.
"On your knees."
He orders gruffly, wanting her in front of him so he can watch her face......
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Rugan's gratitude - Part 7
Rugan: lass... 🥵
Rugan's gratitude - Part 6
Rugan: Lass...More...❤️
Erinyes: 😈(Grin and Push him down onto the ground.)
Rugan: What...??🫨
Erinyes：😊
Rugan：🤨
Rugan's gratitude - Part 5
Rugan: Aghh...you beautiful bastard.
Rugan's gratitude - Part 4
Rugan's gratitude - Part 3
Rugan: Lass if you hate me that much, hire someone to kill me.
Erinyes: Later perhaps. You haven't repaid me yet.
Rugan: This is the point when a clever lass like you accept my gratitude.
Rugan's gratitude - Part 2
Rugan: By the gods! You're a sweet sight.
Erinyes: Don't get ahead of yourself, zhent.
Rugan: And yet, here you are. There's not many cause trouble in zhent's hideout and walk away.
Erinyes: Careful. I can also take you down very quietly.
Rugan's gratitude - Part 1
Rugan: Lass, you saved me. I owe you a drink, lots of drinks.
Erinyes: My dear, you have a debt that goes far beyond a mere drink.
Rugan: I Pay my debts in full, lass... Shall we discuss repayment in private?
Erinyes: Sounds good.
"What took you so damn long, lass?"
A special wake-up call — "Admit it. You like waking up to my cock in you."
Pairing: Rugan x Erinyes
Genre: Adventure/Romance
Summary:
Be careful when you share a bed with a Zhent. They are not known for being a well-behaved type.
After finally stumbling into a small inn in Calishite, Erinyes kicked off her boots with a groan, her cloak discarded in a heap on the floor. Every muscle screamed in protest, gods, she was exhausted. Without another thought, she collapsed face-first onto the bed, sinking into its merciful softness. Within moments, her breathing steadied, eyelids fluttering shut as sleep claimed her. The battles of today and the worries of tomorrow faded, for now, there was only stillness. Rugan smirked as he kicked the door shut behind them.
"Tired already?"
He prowled toward the bed, yanking off his own boots before stretching over her like some lazy predator, his weight dipping the mattress as he braced one arm beside her head. His free hand slid under her blouse, tracing idle circles on that tempting strip of skin just above her waistband.
"...And here I thought you wanted to test this bed's sturdiness."
Erinyes' s face gently rubbed against the sheet, not disturbed by his movement at all. She still closed her eyes, clung to the soft pillow, and hummed drowsy as if she couldn't hear him,
"Mmm….."
"Sleep well while you can, lass."
Rugan leaned in to brush a kiss over her brow, then gave her thigh a sharp, possessive squeeze. "But it won't last."
He unbuckled his sword belt and shrugged out of his vest with practiced ease, dumping them both on a nearby chair before tugging up his linen shirt to bare his chest. He unbuckled his trousers in the same, unhurried movements, and then carefully uncorked the vial, letting the calming scent of lavender fill the air as he poured a generous amount into his palm. The oil warmed between his fingers before he gently placed both hands on her shoulders.
"That's it… Let me take care of you."
His hand dipped just beneath the edge of her skirt, his oiled fingers teasing along her lower back. His hand inched higher, trailing over her bare hip before gently lifting her skirt.
"Gods… you make me hungry. And you don't even know it."
His thumb traced a lazy line along the edge of that soft satin, then hooked under the fabric and gently pulled, watching the way it slid across her skin, revealing taut flesh, and the faint glimmer of oil in the faint light. Erinyes remained motionless, completely oblivious to what he was doing. Her naked, delicate cunt, lips slightly open, was still dry and in a deep sleep. Just like ripe fruits, waiting to be picked. She was so soft, so vulnerable like this. His fingers traced idle little circles on her skin, still teasing just below the edge of her underwear… And then he reached for that little vial again, pouring another long, slow stream of oil into his still-trembling hand. With deliberate, agonizing slowness, he dragged one slick
ingertip down through her folds, just once. Light enough that it might’ve been a dream. But gods, the way she twitched, the tiny hitch in her breathing…
"Sweet little thing… Just begging to be taken."
Erinyes’ body reacting even in sleep. His fingers glided through her slickness, circling lazily, just enough to tease but not yet wake. Then, finally, he let one thick finger sink inside where she was already wet for him. Her cunt gently wrapped around his fingers. Thanks to the oil on his fingers, she didn't feel any discomfort.
"Mmm…Fuck…"
He groaned at the sensation, his cock throbbing against the confines of his trousers. He curled that finger inside her, dragging it slowly forward just to feel her squeeze him again. In the foggy realm of dreams, Erinyes' subconscious conjured shadowy visions, a dark silhouette pressing over her, its touch barely tangible yet coaxing forth slow waves of pleasure. A shiver ran through her imagined form as warmth pooled low in her belly… And in the waking world, reality mirrored fantasy: slick heat gathered between her thighs, glistening and molten. Even asleep, her body arched ever so slightly into empty air, chasing phantom sensations that left her breath quickening against the sheets.
"...Almost too easy." Rugan muttered darkly.
Then, with deliberate slowness, he unbuckled his trousers and freed himself, hard and aching, before lining up against her slick heat. His hand wrapped around his hard cock as he dragged the
head through her folds once... twice... letting that maddening friction tease them both before finally pressing forward into tight, wet cunt.
"Gods damn you…"
Erinyes' s dream was chaotic. It seemed that she was possessed by a shadow, and when she felt his thick cock slide into her sensitive cunt, she let out a soft and comfortable breath, but still did not wake up.
"uhhh~….."
"... Sing for me in your sleep, sweetheart."
His thrusts were slow at first, deep and purposeful, dragging against every inch of her sensitive walls just to feel how she fluttered around him.
"You take me so well... like you were made just to be fucked senseless."
The familiar man's low growl came into her mind. She couldn't tell her direction and was lost in the intoxicating chaos. A sense of fullness and swelling came from her lower body. Her tightly closed eyelids twitched slightly under the continuous stimulation.
"Ah… ah… uhnn…"
The sounds spilling from Erinyes’ throat were fragile, unfiltered—each moan a shuddering confession of pleasure too sharp to stifle.
No performance, no artifice; just the helpless truth of her body singing as he filled her. Every thrust dragged against her swollen walls, coaxing slick heat to pool between them. In the haze of sleep, her dream twisted vivid: faceless hands pinned her hips, a phantom cock carving into her with brutal precision.
"Fuck, listen to you… You sound so fucking sweet when you're like this... when you can't even pretend not to want it."
His fingers dug into the soft flesh of her hips, holding her steady as he drove into her with brutal precision, every snap of his hips dragging another one of those broken little moans from between her lips. Leaning down over her back, he scraped his teeth along the curve of her shoulder before muttering darkly.
"Gonna fuck you for anyone else... gonna make sure your pretty little cunt remembers me long after I'm done with you."
Then he reached between them, his thumb finding that swollen bundle of nerves and pressing down hard just as he angled himself deeper than before, just in time to feel that first fluttering pulse around him telling exactly what was coming next whether she wanted it or not… Erinyes' mind swam through fog of lingering sleep, trying to make sense of the sensations. Her eyelids flickered as reality slowly bled in... but why did it feel so real? As if something thick and hard filled her, dragging against intimate walls…wait.
She twisted her head back, eyes widening in shock: "What…?"
In the dim light, the man's face remained a faceless shadow, but his body was all too real, still pressed close, still buried deep within her.
"…what are you doing?"
Rugan grinned down at her, his pace never faltering, if anything, he drove into her harder just to watch the shock ripple through her expression.
"It's exactly what it looks like."
His fingers tightened in her hair, tilting her head back so she couldn’t look away as he fucked into her with deliberate, filthy rolls of his hips.
"Judging by how soaked you are… You were having one hell of a good dream before I ruined it."
"Oh...you filthy bastard..."
Erinyes narrowed her eyes and gave a smile of admiration and helplessness. She didn't mind being fucked by him at all. She liked his sudden inspirations.
"Since you are so eager to know... I just dreamed that a man was…well, fucking me…."
Rugan growled. "A man, huh? Lucky bastard. But I bet he wasn't fucking you half as good as this…"
He punctuated the words with a brutal thrust that knocked a sharp gasp from her lips before grinding deep just to feel every twitch of pleasure shudder through her body beneath him.
"Ohhh~... god... ahh...."
Erinyes' head fell back, throaty moans spilling from her lips as her body twisted against the sheets in supple surrender. Fingers buried into the velvet, clutching it for purchase as her hips rolled back, seeking, pleading for the release only the man above her could offer. His grip on her hip turned ironclad, dragging her back against every savage thrust as he laughed, rough and breathless. One hand fisted in her hair again, yanking her head back so he could bite down on that delicate tendon where neck met shoulder. His hips pistoned faster now, losing rhythm.
"Tell me… Tell me who's fucking you right now."
Erinyes struggled to gasped for a few words. "You…You're fucking me…ahh…"
Rugan hauled her hips back against him in a brutal rhythm, the slap of skin on skin obscene in the quiet room as he leaned over her to snarl right against her ear.
"Damn fucking right."
His hand slid around to grip her throat, not squeezing, just holding.
"And it's gonna fuck you harder before I'm done… Gonna fuck you so deep you feel me for days."
Then his free hand found where they were joined, thumb pressing hard against that swollen little bundle of nerves just as his next thrust bottomed out inside her with a force that knocked the breath from both their lungs.
"Ohhh~… yes…Fuck me…ah! Fuck!"
Erinyes’ voice shattered into a wanton wail, her body bowing off the sheets as her climax ripped through her. A scalding flood gushed from her cunt, soaking silk beneath them, her muscles clenching, pulsing, as if trying to milk every last drop of pleasure from him. For one breathless moment, she was nothing but sensation, trembling thighs, vision whiting out as ecstasy carved her hollow. Rugan’s fingers dug into the soft flesh of her hips, holding her still as he fucked her through it with ruthless strokes, each one dragging another shattered moan from between those pretty lips.
"Fuck!…Take it, take every last fucking inch!"
His fingers dug into the soft flesh of her hip hard enough to leave marks as he pistoned into that tight, fluttering heat, once, twice……before burying his cock inside her completely with a loud groan. Hot pulses of seed spilled deep inside her as his hips jerked through each wave of pleasure, his forehead dropping between her shoulder blades with a ragged exhale. Finally, when he could speak again without sounding utterly ruined himself, he nipped at the nape of her neck and murmured.
"... Still think your dream compared?"
Erinyes blinked slowly, her gaze still glazed with the lingering aftershocks of pleasure. Every breath came heavy, labored, satisfied, as she turned her face toward him with a drowsy smirk.
"You realized that... If you hadn't… taken me like a fucking sneaking incubus while I slept... I wouldn't have had those filthy, forbidden dreams."
Rugan barked out a laugh, still breathless himself as he rolled onto his back, dragging her with him, her body flush against his chest, sticky and spent.
"Oh please… Admit it. You like waking up to my cock in you."
Erinyes didn't respond. Instead, a slow smile curled her lips, her nose brushing tenderly against his face in a silent admission of just how much she'd enjoyed his impromptu... wake-up call.
A slow grin spread across Rugan's face when she didn't immediately deny it.
"......"
"Thought so."
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"The Zhentarim always collect what's owed. And sweetheart? You just racked up one hell of a debt."
Pairing: Rugan x Erinyes
Genre: Adventure/Romance
Summary:
A spy from the guild was sent on a mission to steal the secrets of the Zhentarim's trade routes. However, the spy's mission was, ultimately, unsuccessful...
As Erinyes carried forth a letter for her fellow guild companions in the narrow alley of lower city of Baldur's Gate. She found herself suddenly encircled and abducted by a group of menacing mercenaries. When She finally regained consciousness, she find herself in a luxurious chamber, clad in a delicate raiment that hardly shielded her modesty. yet, as her gaze finally settled on a man seated casually on a chair before her, horror surged through her... The man is the current Lord of Darkhold —— Rugan.
Erinyes instinctively wrap the quilt tightly around her body. "Who are you?"
"You don't remember? It was only yesterday that you were here in my castle, little spy." Rugan said with mock surprise.
When she didn't answer, he gave her a slow once-over. "Don't be shy. I've already seen everything, you know."
Erinyes exclaimed in horror, desperately reaching down to verify her condition. To her relief, she found that there seemed to be no signs of violation, but her underwear was noticeably missing.
"You monster! What have you done to me?!"
Slowly, Rugan started circling the bed, boots heavy against the floor. "I haven't even done anything... yet."
"Don't come near me!"
Erinyes took a deep breath, instinctively dodging him and leaning towards the bed board. Rugan's hand reached out and caught her chin, forcing her to look up at him.
"If I wanted to force myself on you, I would've done it already. I could, you know."
He put his knee on the bed, then the other, slowly straddling her. His knees trapped hers between them, pinning her to the sheets as he hovered over her. His hands found hers and pinned them to the pillows on either side of her head.
"Look how much you're shaking."
Erinyes turned her head, closed her eyes tightly, letting out a desperate whimper. "No.... no...."
Her soft body helplessly sank into the sheet beneath him, her chest rising and falling rapidly, and her heart was beating fast.
"Relax." Rugan drawled, straightening up.
"I don't fuck scared little rabbits. I break them first."
Erinyes felt his letting go and sensed a glimmer of hope, although it was risky. She suddenly pushed him away, then jumped out of bed and ran towards the window, intending to escape.
"Oh no you don't." His arm locked around her middle, yanking her back against his chest.
His eyes fixed on the bare expanse of flesh, barely covered by her nightdress, and his breath caught in his chest. He knelt in front of her on the bed, forcing her legs apart so he was between them. Her struggling only made her nightdress slide further up her thighs, showing more of that soft, pale skin. He looked down at her like a hungry predator.
"Such smooth skin… The guild is indeed skilled in picking its people. You possess a rare and captivating beauty… lucky bastards."
"Gods no....." Erinyes took a deep breath, felt ashamed of being humiliated.
His fingers slid between her folds, teasing at the wetness already gathering there, warm and slick against his fingertips. Just like he'd expected.
She was trembling with it, with the shame of how her body betrayed her own fear. A low chuckle rumbled from him as he pressed closer, grinding his hardening cock against her thigh through his trousers.
"You don't get to lie to me. Not when you're this fucking wet for it."
".... no..... don't do this...."
Erinyes pleaded desperately. She could feel his hardness. She became even more moist. The air was filled with the special scent of her essence and the sinful smell of hormones.
"Too late." His fingers pressed deeper, curling inside her with a merciless precision, his touch as calculated as it was cruel.
"Ahh... stop… stop this…"
Erinyes trembled and sobbed, desperate and ashamed. Her cunt clung tightly to his finger, trembling with shame and sin.
"No."
He pulled his fingers away, ignoring her whimper as he pulled back and started unlacing his trousers. He leaned forward again, pressing his hand into the bedding beside her, caging her against the bed. His cock pressed against her entrance, so fucking hot and wet already, and he smirked down at the way she sobbed at the feeling.
"The Zhentarim always collect what's owed. And sweetheart? You just racked up one hell of a debt."
She tried to crawl forward, her stomach clinging to the sheet in vain. The slap of skin on skin echoed in the room as he grabbed her hips, yanking her back against him before she could move another inch.
"Did you really think begging would work?"
He laughed, cruel and amused, as his cock rubbed against her folds, smearing the slick proof of how much she hated this. One hand tangled in her hair, forcing her head back.
"Open."
And when she did, when her body betrayed one last fragile whimper of protest before yielding to him completely, he didn't hesitate. He slammed into her in one brutal thrust, burying himself to the hilt with a groan that sounded more like a snarl than pleasure.
"Oh… god…"
"No, no! ... please! ... no! ... ahhhhh!" Erinyes' face twisted, and cried out in pain and despair. His thick cock pierced through her flesh and blood, stinging and taut.
"Hush now. You're doing so well already... just like I knew you would.” Rugan slowly withdrew, only to slam back in with enough force to make her sob.
"Ahh... no... stop... stop this... ah... please..."
Erinyes moaned in despair. Her back gradually began to sweat. She can feel her cunt getting wetter. Pleasure and shame drove her crazy. His hands moved, one grasping her waist, the other reaching for her throat. His fingers brushed against her chin, forcing her face just enough to one side so he could look her in the eye.
"You're so beautiful… so fucking tight around my cock…"
His tongue forced its way past her lips anyway, claiming her mouth with the same rough desperation as his cock was claiming the rest of her.
"ahh... stop... pull out... stop this..."
"Pull out?"
He laughed, a dark, breathless sound, as he pushed deeper, grinding against her in a way that made her whole body jerk.
"You don't get to tell me when this ends."
His hand tangled in her hair again, yanking her head back as he fucked into her with punishing strokes, each one deeper, harder than the last. The wet slap of skin against skin filled the room, mingling with her broken sobs and his ragged breaths.
"You'll remember who fucks this little cunt so damn good."
"ahh.... ahh..... no..... ahhh~...."
Erinyes' hazy eyes struggled to focus, her resistance fading with each passing moment. She emitted feeble moans and struggled to fight back.
"Taking me so fucking well." His free hand slid down to where they were joined, thumb pressing cruelly against her clit just to hear her scream.
"Now come for me like a good little whore."
His cock is as evil and heartless as he is. Erinyes was on the verge of going crazy. Her swollen bladder and sex glands, repeatedly stimulated by his thick cock, spewed out a large amount of hot, moist love liquid mixed with urine, wetting the bed sheets and his fingers.
".... You monster... ahh.... what did you do to me? ... ahh....."
She felt the sweet pleasure of her body's betrayal and sin. Her little cunt seemed to have their own mind. Intense ecstasy washed over her entire body. Her cunt Squeezed and clenched his cock with pleasure.
"Ohhh ~...... Ahhh ~……"
"You're the one making a mess all over my fingers, pretty thing." He laughed hoarsely, ignoring her words in favor of his own amusement.
"No...... Stop this... Ah~... Please…"
The gods were silent. He was not. A cruel laugh rumbled in his chest as he pinned her wrists above her head, making sure she couldn’t cover that perfect, ruined face of hers, not when he wanted to watch every flicker of shame and helpless pleasure while he fucked it deeper into her.
"Pray all you want." He murmured against the side of her throat, tasting salt and sweat.
"But I'm the only one who gets to answer."
As his movements grew more and more rapid and powerful, his low and cramped groans rumbled in her ears. Erinyes knew it was going to happen.
"No! No!... Don't shoot inside! ... please!...Don't ....PLEASE!!!...."
Erinyes screamed and cried in a panic. Her cunt desperately tried to break free from his cock and the upcoming Inevitable. but Rugan clung tightly to her waist and grabbed her breasts. His hips snapped forward harder, once, twice, before burying himself inside with a low groan, spilling into that tight little cunt like it was made for him.
"… FUCK! …"
Too late. She could scream all she wanted, his cum was already pumping deep inside her, hot and thick as he ground his hips against hers, making sure every last drop stayed where it belonged. A slow, satisfied smirk curled at the edge of his mouth as he pulled out just enough to watch his spend leak from her swollen cunt, proof of what they'd done. Of what he'd taken.
"...no...don't...."
Her red and swollen cunt gently milked his cock, twitching weakly. the sinful white semen trickled out from the gap where they were combined, adhering to the roots of his cock, sliding down from the root of her thigh and dripping onto the sheet, with the rest flowing deep into her fertile womb.
"Look at that."
He dragged two fingers through the mess, her slick, his cum, before pressing them to her parted lips.
"Every drop of me inside you now. Every fucking inch."
When she turned her head away with a whimper, he just laughed, gripping her chin and forcing his fingers past her teeth anyway.
"Taste it." Rugan ordered, voice rough with something between lust and cruelty.
"Taste what you just took like a good little whore."
"uhh...."
Erinyes retch a few times and spat out his semen, not just because of the fishy smell of the man's semen, but because of the humiliation and cruelty of the entire incident itself. She hunched her back and heaved in pain. This movement inadvertently changed the position of her hips, causing her cunt gently slide away from his cock.
"Tch."
Rugan caught her hips before she could pull away completely, his grip iron-tight as he dragged her back against him, his cock sliding home again with a filthy, wet sound.
"Did I say you could move?"
His voice was lethally calm now, the kind of quiet that came before bloodshed. One hand fisted in her hair, yanking hard enough to make her cry out as he forced her to look down, to watch where they were still joined. Thick streaks of cum clung to his shaft, glistening between her thighs as he rocked into her lazily, just deep enough to make sure she felt it.
"You don't get to decide when this ends… I do."
"... no... no more.... please.... stop this....I can't take more..."
Erinyes squinted feebly, her trembling lips spitting out fragile, feminine pleas and supplications that floated out of the quilt and pillow. Her overly sensitive swollen cunt twitched gently under his sinful, slow invasion.
"You'll take it."
His voice was rough, still thick with lust as his cock throbbed inside her, still hard, even after spilling deep in that tight little cunt. He dragged a hand down her trembling spine, pressing her flush against the bed before rolling his hips in a slow, grinding circle just to hear her whimper.
"Until I'm satisfied." Another thrust, deeper this time, making sure she felt every inch as he leaned down to bite at the nape of her neck.
"ahh~.... no~.... stop~….."
Erinyes sobbed and pleaded softly, though she knew her plea was in vain. Her cunt, so swollen from his fucking that her slippery wall had become very thick, even tighter than before he fucked her.
"Fuck… That's it… Squeeze me just like that…"
Rugan growled against the back of her neck, rolling his hips in slow, deep circles just to feel her shudder.
"Gonna fill you up again… Make sure you remember exactly whose cock ruined this tight little hole for anyone else."
"Ah... no... ah~..."
Erinyes let out a series of helpless moans, her sensitive cunt twitching involuntarily in response to the intrusion. It seemed that her fate was sealed. Rugan chuckled darkly as he pulled away at last, watching with satisfaction as her abused cunt clenched weakly around nothing, still trying to hold onto him even now.
"Lesson learned, I hope, little spy."
He mused, wiping his cock clean on the ruined sheets before tucking himself back into his trousers with a satisfied sigh.
"Next time you steal from the Zhent again? Might want to think twice."
He leaned down one last time, catching her chin between thumb and forefinger, forcing those dazed eyes to meet his.
"Or maybe... don't."
A slow smirk curled at the edge of his lips before he turned on his heel and strode out without another word, leaving her sprawled across the bed in a mess of sweat and sin.
She wouldn't forget this anytime soon.
Neither would he.
⚠️Extra plot statement: I oppose any form of involuntary sexual behavior, except when both parties are willing.
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Old habits die hard - Part 4: You like another men inside you, lass?
This is a fanfiction adapted from a novel I wrote with my OC Erinyes as the protagonist. Hope you like my stories.🥰
Pairing: Rugan x Erinyes
Genre: Adventure/Romance
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After a brief and delightful encounter with Rory in secret, Erinyes thought everything was over. But that was not the case. Rugan still found something amiss. So he decided to teach this disobedient lass a good lesson……
Old habits die hard - Part 4: You like another men inside you, lass?
The semen that Rory had left inside her body also slowly flowed out along with this fine stream, and the white semen stuck to Rugen's fingers.
Rugan: "Look at me, damn it!"
He took his finger, covered in Rory's and her fluids, and pressed it against her mouth. "Open your mouth, darling."
Erinyes opened her eyes wide as she looked at the white liquid in front of her. She parted her lips slightly and gazed at him weakly. Rugan pressed his fingers against her tongue, making her taste the mixture of fluid on his fingers.
Rugan: "Do you like the taste, darling?"
He asked huskily: "You like knowing that another man was inside you, lass?"
"Ahh……"
Erinyes let out a fragile and helpless whimper. She obediently licked and sucked his fingers, savoring the seeds that tasted like poppies, with guilt and excitement interwoven.
Her eyes became hazy, involuntarily uttered a sentence, "Ahhh.... Yes……"
Rugan's expression darkened even more. He withdrew his fingers from her mouth and gripped her chin firmly, tilting her face up to meet his gaze.
Rugan: "You're an unfaithful little slut. You like being filled by other men, even though you're mine, don't you?"
Erinyes looked at him with a dazed gaze and couldn't help kissing his hand, revealing a shameless and innocent smile.
"Yes....I can't help it, babe….."
Rugan: "You're a dirty little girl. I will make sure you'll never even think of anyone but me."
He roughly pulled her towards the bed, pushed her onto the bed. He pounced on her like an animal, and pressed against hers, his weight heavy upon her. He captured her lips in a rough, dominant kiss, his tongue delving deep into her mouth, taking control and claiming every inch of her. His hands roamed her body, possessively squeezing and grabbing at her curves. He roughly tugged at her clothes with both hands, revealing her graceful curves at a glance. At the same time, he quickly took off his own clothes, revealing his strong body. He roughly grabbed her thighs, separated them, and then aimed his hard cock at her entrance. Erinyes widened her eyes wide in terror, both frightened and excited. She couldn't help biting her lip, trying to struggle.
"Stop! ... You bastard! …"
Rugan looked down at her, lifted her thighs, positioning her legs to wrap around his waist, his body still looming over her.
"You have no one to blame but yourself."
He entered her suddenly, brutally. His eyes bore into hers. With a powerful and dominant stroke, he claimed her completely.
"Ohhh god! ahhhhh! ..."
Erinyes let out a shrill cry, a mixture of pain and joy. The burning shrines twitched slightly under his thrust. Rugan relished in her cry. With each thrust, he filled her completely.
"Ahhh.... You jealous.... bastard~ .... ohh.... ahh~...."
Rugan growled, "Damn right. I'm jealous, and I'm not going to apologize for it... I'll show you whose bed you belong to... "
Erinyes loved him yet hated him, as well as his thick cock, which was specifically used to solve their "problems". She couldn't help but start comparing Rory's gentle Gentleness and Rugan's roughness. But both men drove her crazy.
"Ahhhh…. Damn you, you are too rough..... You bastard.... gods I hate you..... You animal!….ahhh…."
Rugan growled, "I don't care if you hate me... You're mine... "
With a possessive grip, he flipped her over, positioning her on all fours. Her face and stomach were pressed against the sheet, and her hands were blankly trying to grasp the sheet to steady herself. He positioned himself behind her, his hands gripping her hips possessively. His fingers brushed casually and roughly over her swollen entrance.
Rugan: "This is what you get for being unfaithful. I'll remind you every time your thoughts drift to anyone else."
With that, he held his cock against her entrance, thrust forward, entered her again, rougher than before, taking her hard and deep. Erinyes's eyes rolled back and letting out trembling moans.
"Ohhh!..... ahh~…god~……"
The intense yet sweet friction gradually made her thoughts hazy. Rugan could see he had found the perfect position, and he relished in it. He grabbed a fistful of her hair, pulling her head back gently, making her look up at him.
He growled: "Who do you belong to? Say it."
Erinyes looked at him with a blank expression, a few strands of hair pressed against her face, her lips parted gently, revealing a shameless and sly smile.
"ahhh~.... yours~…."
The corners of his mouth curled up. He thrusted deeper, rocked his hips roughly and grabbed her hair tightly.
Rugan: "That's right, my little slut... and you'll scream it out, so every… fucking… time!"
He emphasized his words with powerful thrusts. As he continued to take her, he leaned down and left love bites and hickeys on her skin, marking her as his. He deliberately covered the mark that Rory had left before with his own.
"Ahhh ~..... Jesus ~……"
Erinyes felt a warm sensation within her body. Her inner walls became increasingly tight and moist. His brutal thrusts made her tremble and gush out the liquid. The essence mixed with urine soaked the bed sheet. Her body trembled and collapsed. Rugan leaned down and whispered in her ear.
"You close, baby?"
His hand finding its way to her lower region, caressing her and teasing her.
"Ohhh gods~ yes baby.... ahhh~….you're so… fucking good....ahhh~...."
Erinyes' buds were swollen, and the pleasure around her pussy began to spread with his touch.
Rugan groaned, "That's right... only I can make you feel this good... "
He growled in her ear, his hands working her sensitive bundle of nerves, and skillfully circled around her buds.
"Ahhh~... baby.... ohhh god~...ahhhh!..."
Erinyes was finally defeated. Her pussy convulsed and milked his cock, washed by waves of orgasm, as if coaxing him to fall with her.
Rugan let out a primitive groan. "Ohh…yes... baby, you're so tight…you take me so well …Ahh…fuck…"
He rocked his hips roughly, almost beyond his limit.
Rugan moaned in a low voice, "Oh ~... I'm gonna fill you up so goo… ahh… You are mine, my little slut... Oh god... Ahhh~…"
His body tensed, and suddenly leaned down and hugged her body tightly. His rough hands grasped her soft breasts, and his heavy body almost crushed her. His hips pressed against hers, burying his cock deep inside her as if it were going to pierce through her. And let out a low growl like a wild beast.
"Ahh…sweetheart…ahhh…"
Erinyes' eyes were hazy, and he gasped in a trance. The tip of his cock was tightly pressed against the swollen entrance of her cervix. Her almost disintegrated body obediently endured every drop of his release, feeling a warm current seeping into every corner of her body. He moaned contentedly, his cock gently twitching inside her, filling her with the last few drops. His semen and Rory's semen merged in her body. They collapsed onto her, panting, with the aftertaste of the climax still lingering in their bodies. He loosened her breasts, his strong arms tightly embracing her, breathing rapidly and heavily.
Rugan: "Only I can make you feel like this. You're mine, you got it?"
Erinyes murmured softly, her voice struggling because of his weight, "Mmmm.... You have made it very clear..... But, babe, I can't take too much in one day….."
Her Lower abdomen growled softly, the thick semen of the two men mixed with air inside tried to be expelled from her body.
Rugan chuckled against her skin, "Too much, huh? It's only fair. I want to replace every last trace of that other man with me."
Erinyes: "Mmmm.....But, babe. I'm afraid you didn't wipe them off, but merged them together...."
Rugan's grip on her body growing even tighter. "Damn you, you know how to drive me crazy, don't you?"
He pushed his cock, even closer, almost like he was trying to merge into her body completely.
"Ahh……"
Erinyes moaned softly, reached his hand behind his back, grabbed his hips, stopped him from going deeper into her.
"Hold on, babe, you'll push both of your seeds into my womb...... Aren't you worried that I might get pregnant with Rory's child?"
Erinyes exclaimed in a low voice, "Oh no... I'm in my ovulation these days…and we're running out of potions and scrolls…"
Rugan: "You little brat, don't make such joke…"
He quickly withdrew from her body and jumped out of bed without getting dressed. He quickly left the room, going to search for those damn potions and scrolls. Erinyes sat on the bed, watching his departing figure, and quietly gave a mischievous smile. Rugan searched the entire room, rummaging through cabinets and drawers, his movements frantic and urgent.
"Damn it, where are they?"
he muttered to himself. "You better not be pregnant with that bastard's child."
"God damn it!"
He slammed a nearby drawer shut, the sound echoing through the room. Seeing his impatient look, Erinyes tried hard to hold back her smile, called him sweetly and waved to him from the bed.
"Sweetheart, come here."
Rugan's eyes snapped to her, his body instantly tense and coiled like a taut bow. He quickly made his way over to the bed, his strides fast and urgent.
Rugan: "What is it, baby?"
Erinyes pulled him closer and made him sit down. Her hands wrapped around him from behind, and she placed her chin on his shoulders, whispering softly.
"Still can't find them, babe?"
Rugan: "No, damn it. I searched the entire room, every damn corner. I can't find them,"
He turned his head, looking at her doubtfully. "Why are you so damn calm?"
Erinyes smiled slightly. Her mouth leaned close to his ear, murmuring in a low, sly voice. "Aww...It's alright, sweetie. If this happens. I will regard it as a gift given to me by the Lady of the Woods - Shiallia. I'll keep this child, I'll love it, and raise it up…"
Rugan growled, "Don't play games with me, a 'gift from the Lady of the Woods'? Please, you're not some destined heroine in a fairytale. And you don't want kids, remember? You'd rather have another tavern romp or pick a pocket than change diapers."
Erinyes pouted, let go of her hands, gently moved away from behind him and leaned back onto the bed.
"Aww, you're no fun. You should reply as affectionately as the male lead in the story: Oh, my love. If things come to that point, I will still love you. I will treat your child as my own. "
Rugan's lips twitched, he said with a hint of a smile, "I'm not some damn love interest in a cheesy romance story to spout flowery lines like that."
Erinyes burst into laughter, "There's a saying: Art imitates life."
Rugan rolled his eyes, "Sure, but it also needs a hefty dose of common sense. And right now, common sense would be finding those damn potions, not quoting cheesy romance novels."
He got up from the bed, his mind still focused on finding the potions, despite her attempts at distraction. Erinyes leaned against the bed, hugging the pillow and said with a smile.
"Don't waste your times. We've long run out of those things. But don't worry, sweetie, I have this baby……"
She stretched out her hand, revealing a delicate ring inlaid with magic runes on her index finger.
"This is the gift I received when I performed at a noble banquet. It is said that it was once a tool used in court political struggles to prevent concubines from getting pregnant. But for those who don't want any surprises, it's indeed a good thing."
Rugan stopped in his tracks, his eyes fixing on the ring on her finger.
"You had that all this time and you didn't tell me about it?"
Erinyes lay leisurely on her side on the bed, her graceful curves faintly visible in the quilt and pillow.
"I have to admit...it's really amusing to see you as restless as a possessive lion. However, I'd appreciated it if you'd worry about me the same way in our routine…intimacy."
Rugan's expression turned sheepish for a moment. He returned to the bed.
"You damn tease. Letting me panic like a damn fool, all for the sake of a little drama."
Despite his words, he leaned closer, his body inching closer to hers. Erinyes bit her lower lip gently and leaned back subconsciously until her back was completely against the bed board, feeling more and more agitated.
"Uh-huh...you're so cute when you're jealous."
Rugan smirked, his eyes darkening with desire as he hovered over her, trapping her between his strong arms. His body pressing against hers, his hips pushing between her thighs. Erinyes parted her thigh for him, sensing his increasingly hard cock. Her hand involuntarily stroked his arm, feeling the desire gradually heating up. Once again, they were lost in each other's bodies and carnal desires. The room was filled with the sounds of their passion. Rugan's possessive desires and jealousy mixed with the heat and pleasure of their connection. The next day, Erinyes left him early as usual, walked out of Elfsong and returned to her own apartment. This was her little habit, leaving him wanting more. Rugan woke up the next day to find the space beside him empty, feeling a little disappointed. He sighed and sat up, running a hand through his mussed hair.
"Damn little temptress……"
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Old habits die hard - Part 3: I'll make it up to him. I promise…
This is a fanfiction adapted from a novel I wrote with my OC Erinyes as the protagonist. In the original version, Erinyes and Rory were just friends. Hope you like my stories.🥰
Pairing: Rugan x Erinyes; Erinyes x Rory
Genre: Adventure/Romance
Previous episode review:
Erinyes and her best friend Rory lost their advantage and were forced by Rory's creditor to have sex in front of the mercenaries. Apart from the humiliation, she felt that there seemed to be something more than friendship between her and Rory. Maybe that was just her illusion. Fortunately, Rugan showed up, turned the danger into safety and saved them. But the rest of the time was very tough for Erinyes. Driven by guilt and confusion, she needed to figure out exactly how she felt about Rory……
Old habits die hard - Part 3: I'll make it up to him. I promise…
After Rugan left, Erinyes breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Rory. Unable to hold back her emotions, she rushed over and hugged him.
"Oh.... Ro.... I'm very sorry that he was so harsh to you……"
Rory held her close, his chin resting on her shoulder. "It's alright. I understand..... You don't have to apologize."
Erinyes: "Thank you for your understanding… But there is one thing you need to know...…"
She pulled back a little bit, gently touching his face.
"I…I've always been numb……But today…I see it……when you confessed to me in front of them…when you kissed me…when you're inside me……I felt it.... Ro..... I want you…..But we can't be together……"
Rory gently grasped her hand, "I know… but... I never regretted what we did. I never will."
Erinyes moved closer to Rory, gently sniffing the faint fragrance on him.
"Oh...Ro... My dear Ro... I don't regret it either... If we could still... do it again… One last time…"
Rory's breath hitched and closed his eyes, "You know we can't…. Rugan will be back soon…"
Erinyes: "I can't help it...Ro... Please…take me..."
Her hand reached into Rory's clothes, stroking his muscles and longing to kiss his lips.
Rory held her close, "We need to hurry..."
Erinyes stretched out a hand and unbuttoned the underpants under her skirt. The ribbon of the lace underpants hung on one of her thighs, and the moist genitalia were exposed and pressed against his hips.
She couldn't wait to urge him, "Take me… quick...Ro..."
Rory was breathing rapidly. With one hand, he impatiently unfastened his belt and released his hard aching cock, pressing it against her soft and wet entrance.
Rory: "I'll make it up to him. I promise……"
With a swift movement, he pushed forward, sheathing his cock inside her. The sensation driving him to the brink.
"Oh god…."
Erinyes let out a soft, sensual moan. "Oh... oh, my goodness... Ro…"
She felt the thick, hot cock stirring every inch of her skin, as if his touch were a wave of pure ecstasy. Her eyes began to glaze over, and a soft, guttural sob escaped from her lips, each sound more sensual and needy than the last. Rory held her tightly, his hips rocked against her passionately and steadily, pushing her against the wall as if he didn't feel tired at all. At this moment, they forgot who they were and all the shame.
Rory moaned, "Oh...Erinyes... My beautiful Erinyes~…"
"Oh…Oh my god… Don't stop... Ah… "
Erinyes held him tightly, her nails digging into his clothes, her lips pressed against his ear, moaning seductively. Her legs pressed against his waist. She slid one hand down and drew circles around her sensitive bud. Her cunny gently contracted with each of his deep thrusts. The sound of rain outside the cave drowned out their groans and the slapping of their moist bodies. From time to time, they would glance at the woods outside the cave, searching for Rugan's figure. Tension and excitement urged them to rush towards that sweet ecstasy. As he pushed forward a few more times, she was pushed over the edge.
"Ahhh... Ro... Oh god…ahh~... I'm there... Ah…I'm going to…. Ahhhh!"
She cry out loudly. The climax came unexpectedly, in a rush yet sweet. Her pussy tightened, cramping again and again, and she blissfully fell into the ecstasy.
"Erinyes... Oh god~... Erinyes…"
He moaned, his voice hoarse and shrill. He thrust up into her body desperately. With the last powerful thrust, he spilled deep inside her. He held her tight, his body trembling as he tried to catch his breath. Erinyes panted, her body covered with a thin layer of sweat, feeling her legs stiff and sore.
"Come here, Ro......"
She couldn't help but kiss Rory affectionately again. He returned the kiss, his lips moving with a soft, tender desperation, feeling his cock twitch. He couldn't help but give it a few final gentle pushes, pushing his seeds deeper inside her.
Rory: "We should... we should get cleaned up... before he gets back…"
Erinyes: "You're right…"
Reluctantly, Rory lowered her to the ground. He couldn't help but watch as their bodily fluids mingled, staining her skin and dripping between her thighs. He gently touched her face, feeling a pang of guilt mixed with affection.
Rory: "You know this can't happen again.We… we can't keep doing this, Erinyes. It's not fair to Rugan."
Erinyes murmured apologetically, "I know.... I know....."
She dried the seeds on her inner thighs with the hem of her skirt and put on her underpants, but her eyes still carried a hint of playfulness and nostalgia. He buttoned his pants, trying to compose himself and walked back to the campfire. Erinyes fanned her face, trying to dispel the rosy glow on it caused by sexual intercourse. The rain outside the cave has long stopped. She looked at the woods, hoping to catch a glimpse of Rugan. They remained silent, feeling ashamed and uneasy about what they had just done. The rain outside the cave has long stopped. She looked at the woods, hoping to catch a glimpse of Rugan. The sound of crackling leaves and footsteps echoed through the forest. Rugan's figure emerged from the tree line, his arms filled with blue roses. His steps were measured, his expression calm.
"Found them."
he announced simply, holding up the flowers. Erinyes' eyes widened with surprise as the reality dawned upon her. She couldn't believe that the words she said casually would be taken seriously by him. Are there any blue roses in this forest? How did he find it? Looking at Rugan holding that beautiful blue rose, a sense of love and guilt welled up in her heart.
"Oh... gosh Rugan.... You actually found them......" She covered her mouth with both hands and stood up.
Rugan smiled gently, "Yeah, I found them. Figured you'd like them."
"Thanks, darling...." Erinyes slowly reached out her hand and accepted it.
Rugan: "Anything for you, lass."
Rory found himself averting his gaze. The sight of them together, their affection so palpable.
Rugan: "So, how did you two manage here without me?"
Erinyes: "I just said what I should say…..It's...It's over now…."
"It's... it's over." Rory averted Rugan's eyes.
Rugan scrutinized him for a moment longer, his eyes narrowing further. "Well, that's settled then. Let's go home, shall we?"
Erinyes gently held his hand. "Sure, my sweet. Let's go home."
They led the horse until they reached the fork in the road. Erinyes and Rory said goodbye to each other with reluctance. Rugan nodded cautiously and politely, then possessively held her in his arms and left, setting off on the way home. Rory watched them leave. He lingered there for a long time.
Rory muttered to himself, "Get a grip, Rory. You need to let it go."
He knew that the bond they shared as friends and colleagues would remain, but the memory of their time together would still linger, a secret that he would have to bear silently. Finally, he turned around, led his horse, and walked towards another path in the woods.
On the other side, Erinyes and Rugan had already returned to their quarters. She raised both hands, carefully held the bunch of blue roses and inserted them into the vase on the cabinet. Rugan couldn't help but admire her beauty in the soft candlelight, he approached her from behind, gently wrapping his arms around her waist. His chest pressed against her back, his chin resting on her shoulder.
Rugan: "You're gorgeous, you know that?"
"Thank you, sweetie...."
Erinyes tried to answer as naturally as usual, but her tone lacked confidence. He gently nuzzled her neck, his breath warm against her skin.
Rugan: "You sound a little off, is everything alright?"
Erinyes: "Everything is fine, babe…."
Rugan's lips twisted into a frown, he turned her around gently, his gaze locking with hers. "Are you sure?"
She breathed tensely, "Yes…"
Rugan gently traced the love bites on her neck with his fingertips, a mix of curiosity and possessiveness in his gaze.
"These marks didn't come from me, darling……Care to explain what's happening?"
Erinyes replied weakly, "It's all yours, babe…"
Rugan: "Don't give me that, love. You know damn well these marks aren't mine. Don't treat me like an idiot. I want the truth."
His grip on her waist tightened, his fingers almost digging into her skin.
"I have already told you, these are all yours...." Erinyes pleaded, her eyes filled with fear and guilt.
Rugan growled, "Don't try to play innocent with me. You’re hiding something from me, I can feel it. Don't try to lie to me. I want the goddamn truth, Erinyes."
Erinyes instinctively pulled her skirt tighter and tightening her legs, and said in a trembling voice, "I... I've told you the truth…"
Rugan: "Don't give me that bullshit!"
He snapped,"I want answers, and I want them now. Stop playing games with me. Who put these marks on your neck?! And what are you hiding between your legs?!"
"No, nothing......" Erinyes answered nervously.
Rugan roughly pushed her against the wall, trapping her between it and his body. His grip on her waist was almost painful.
Rugan: "Don't play coy with me! I know you're hiding something! Open them, NOW!"
He pushed his knee between her thighs, spreading them even further.
Erinyes: "Stop...stop it…Let go!"
Rugan: "You don't get to hide anything from me, Erinyes. You're mine, you don't get to keep secrets from me."
His hands grabbed her thighs, pushing them even further apart.
His hands roamed over her thighs, sliding further up towards her undergarments. He noticed the dampness on her undergarments, and his eyes darkened.
Rugan: "What's this, love? You're still wet... and there's something else here."
His fingers traced the area, feeling the sticky substance between her legs. Erinyes slightly parted her lips, panting trembling, and her body felt slightly warm. Even though she knew he was threatening her, her body would still react because of him. She turned her head away with embarrassment.
Erinyes: "Gosh.... Rugan.... What are you…? "
Rugan's fingers continued to tease her sensitive area, his breath hitched with both arousal and anger.
Rugan: "It's that damn bastard Rory's, isn't it?"
Erinyes: "Ah... Don't do this... I..."
She let out a trembling gasp, feeling extremely ashamed. Her sensitive petals became sensitive under his touch. A new, scalding liquid flowed out of her cunny, replacing the previous cold residue. The semen that Rory had left inside her body also slowly flowed out along with this fine stream, and the white semen stuck to Rugen's fingers.
Rugan: "Look at me, damn it!"
He took his finger, covered in Rory's and her fluids, and pressed it against her mouth. "Open your mouth, darling."
Erinyes opened her eyes wide as she looked at the white liquid in front of her. She parted her lips slightly and gazed at him weakly. Rugan pressed his fingers against her tongue, making her taste the mixture of fluid on his fingers.
Rugan: "Do you like the taste, darling?"
He asked huskily: "You like knowing that another man was inside you?"
"Ahh……"
Erinyes let out a fragile and helpless whimper. She obediently licked and sucked his fingers, savoring the seeds that tasted like poppies, with guilt and excitement interwoven. Her eyes became hazy, involuntarily uttered a sentence.
"Ahhh.... Yes……"
......
Do you think Erinyes should be blamed for having an affair with Rory?
Yes. She cheated. This is unfair to Rugan.
No. She just did what most men would do.
Not sure. They are not in a serious relationship.