Roselia sighed as she sat up from the bed, stretching lazily, though no one was around to witness the scene.
After some time, Leon returned from his magical bath, glancing at her.
"Tell me how it went?" he asked.
Roselia started recounting the events from the beginning to the end, detailing everything she had done during the mission.
"I see, so it was you," Leon said, now understanding how 50% of the mission was completed overnight without him lifting a finger. It was all Roselia's doing, and since she was his servant and familiar, the system recognized her achievements as his own victory.
"You did good, and I'm sorry to send you out again, but can you go check on Luna?" Leon said with a guilty smile.
Roselia looked at him for a moment but then stood up. "I will, but..." she paused as she got closer.
"But what?" Leon asked, a bit confused.
Roselia smiled as she approached him. Without warning, she gently took his arm and leaned in, pressing her lips softly against his. Leon's eyes widened, completely stunned by the unexpected turn of events.
Leon felt the softness of her touch against his chest, and almost instinctively, he raised his hand to hold her waist. It was soft, and the warmth of her skin felt good under his fingers.
Slowly, Leon began to kiss her back, his initial surprise fading. Roselia, sensing his participation, smiled against his lips, deepening the kiss as the atmosphere between them grew more intense.
Leon felt Roselia's tongue invading his mouth, and not wanting to back down, he responded with equal intensity, their kiss growing more heated. Emboldened by her forwardness, he let his hand trace the curve of her body, hesitating briefly as it reached her breast. But when Roselia didn't stop him, he continued, his fingers exploring her soft skin.
As he began to squeeze her breasts, his mind momentarily went blank, and his kisses became even more vigorous. Roselia smiled inwardly, thinking, Hehehe, of course, I still have my charm. He's just a gentleman, after all. She continued to kiss him back, allowing him free reign over her body, indulging his curiosity without resistance.
After a moment, both Leon and Roselia broke their kiss, panting for breath, a thin line of saliva still connecting them. Leon gazed into her eyes before lifting her effortlessly and carrying her to the bed. Roselia smiled seductively, her mind swirling with emotions.
At first, she wanted to take things slow. However, after witnessing the corrupt City Lord exploit the maids in his mansion, her mind flashed back to the moment when she openly offered herself to Leon. He had respected her choice and never forced her into anything.
It was in that moment that she realized, if there was anyone in this world she could truly give herself to, it was him—the one who, despite his power, had not taken advantage of her.
So, this time, she was the one who initiated the kiss, a deliberate decision. She wanted to be with him, even if she wasn't certain of what the future held. Back in the Demon realm, she had only ever focused on alchemy and magic, never indulging in moments like these. But now, she knew life could change anytime. And in this moment, she wanted to be with him, fully and completely.
She now wanted to enjoy whenever she could.
Leon gently laid Roselia onto the bed, his body hovering over hers as he captured her lips with his once more. The kiss deepened, fueled by the heat of the moment and the urgency of their desires. He felt her warmth beneath him, and the soft texture of the sheets added to the intoxicating atmosphere.
Roselia's hands found their way to his hair, pulling him closer as she kissed him back with equal fervor. Every kiss ignited a spark, sending thrills through her body. She savored the connection, the intimacy they shared, feeling a sense of freedom she hadn't experienced in ages.
Leon, sensing her eagerness, trailed his kisses along her jawline and down to her neck, relishing the soft gasps that escaped her lips. He reveled in the sensation of her skin beneath his fingertips, exploring every curve and contour as he lost himself in the moment.
"Are you sure you want this?" he whispered between kisses, his voice low and filled with desire. He wanted to make sure she felt comfortable, despite the passion driving them both.
Roselia looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and affection. "More than anything," she breathed, pulling him back to her lips, eager to continue their exploration of each other.
Leon's heart raced at her affirmation, the warmth in her gaze igniting a fire within him. He resumed kissing her, their lips moving in perfect harmony as they lost themselves in each other. He deepened the kiss, letting his hands roam freely over her body, savoring the softness of her skin and the curves that molded against him.
As the kiss grew more passionate, Roselia's fingers danced down his back, urging him closer. She could feel the heat radiating from him, and it made her heart race. Leon's hands moved to her waist, caressing the delicate fabric of her clothing as he began to explore further, pushing boundaries while being mindful of her comfort.
Roselia could sense the hunger in his touch, but it only fueled her desire. She wanted to feel every moment, every brush of skin against skin. Leaning into him, she whispered breathlessly, "Show me how much you want me."
With that encouragement, Leon kissed her more fiercely, pouring all his feelings into the embrace. He could feel her body responding to him, the way she pressed against him, and it drove him wild with desire. As he pulled back slightly to look into her eyes, he saw a mixture of anticipation and trust.
"Let me," he murmured, his voice thick with longing. He began to peel away her clothing, his fingers trembling with excitement as he revealed her smooth skin. Each layer he removed felt like a barrier dissolving, bringing them closer to an unspoken intimacy.
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A/N : Phew it was my first time writing such a scene, do comment my mistake and give suggestions.