Capítulo 111: Chapter 50 - A Memory
"These are not good too. I'll have to hunt a Beast so we can wear something," Aurum stood at the edge of the lake, staring at their blood, torn clothes made of animal pelt.
"Maybe I can make something," Aransae sat at the corner of the lake, looking towards the golden-haired girl who sat between his legs.
She blinked her deep ruby eyes, and her body rose. She found herself hung on the threads, her heart beating, her arms and legs got wrapped around by the threads. Along with her waist.
She moaned as the threads dug between her legs, tightening around her nipples, "Sir Aransae…"
She moaned when he pulled his palm towards himself and her body shifted along with it. It captured, twisting front of him and her big brother.
"Woah, you actually put her in that position with your threads," Aurum teasingly looked at Eve, blinking at her.
"I told you I could do it," Aransae chuckled, having completed the challenge that Aurum gave him.
"You two…ahmmm…stop it…" Eve tried to break free of the silk threads. She moaned harder, unable to break them.
Aransae smiled at her. More and more threads came out of his fingers, circling around her body, slowly starting to take shape of a sleeveless black dress, transparent.
He moved his palm down her breasts, putting the finishing touches on the dress, and eve closed her eyes.
She felt his palm over her ass, spreading her ass cheeks, and the thread formed between them. She felt so comfortable.
With that silk cloth covering her precious spot as the threads raised her thighs. He stoked them, bringing the new dress, bringing them to her knee before he finally put her down on her two feet as the threads left her body.
She slowly landed on the ground, looking at her black dress, "this is so good...! Thank you, Sir Aransae!"
"You like it?" Aransae softly asked.
"I love it," she answered, "Why is it...see through?"
"Your big brother told me to make it so," Aransae didn't bat an eye, pushing all the blame on Aurum, who rolled his eyes.
"Hey, that preference was all him," he put his arm around her, holding her shoulder to shoulder, hugging her, "he was enjoying teasing you with those threads."
"Sir Aurum, I was not."
"Uh-huh, and I believe you," Aurum chuckled.
"You two! I don't care whose idea it was, please make me proper clothes," Eve pouted.
"I feel so tired...I need a good night rest before I do that," Aransae shook his hands, watching them like they were about to fall off.
Aurum held back his laughter. Hearing Eve complain. He kissed her cheek, "Ok, fine. Fine. He can make you a dress. For now, why don't we have some fun."
Eve moaned, seeing him raise her head as he slowly planted a kiss on her lips. She took a deep breath, feeling her body tense up. She slowly raised her hand towards Aransae who took in his, "you look absolutely amazing in that…"
Eve moaned, raising her body on her toes when Aurum kissed her neck, grabbing onto her breasts, "thank you...Sir..."
Present,
Aransae did the last finishing on the two statues. He happily watched them. He was so disappointed when he didn't gain a memory on the second floor. He rushed to the third floor, then fourth floor, and finally the fifth floor.
It was only a tiny memory. At first, he thought he was getting portions of Spindra's memories of incident, but it was only when he saw the second memory that he could compare. He came to a realisation that he wasn't regaining memory of incidents, but people.
He knew about Aurum and Eve. Although he couldn't put it into words, he knew. Since he couldn't put into words, he decided to make these statues, and put everything he knew about them into these statues.
These statues not only carried all the subconscious memories. They carried his desire and passion.
When he finished the statue of Aurum holding Eve from behind, it looked absolutely amazing. Even a little of his emotions got into it. The lust and passion as she looked back at him, their lips about to touch was clear.
He sat in the middle of the large hall, watching the two statues, letting out a warm sigh, "Aurum and Eve..."
"That looks great."
Aransae pressed his lips, nodding, feeling the tug from behind as the seductive half-devil, half fallen angel hugged him from behind.
"It does..."
"Master, you are not happy," Akeno softly whispered.
"Hm, I don't know...I have you...Rias...and everyone in the Peerage. I even have Sona and others. And if I reach out then even more people...then why am I so stuck up on these memories?"
"Because they are your family. When I lost my mother...I felt the same. You want them because you want your family around. The girlfriends, the Peerage Members, the pets, nothing would fulfil you, Master. And that is for a normal person...you still haven't become the whole you. I can't even fathom the emptiness inside of you."
Aransae placed his palm on hers. He brought it to his lips, planting gentle kisses on her fingers. He twisted his body to get a look at her. He slowly planted a kiss on her lips, "thank you, Akeno."
"Mmm, Master~!" Akeno wrapped her arms around Aransae's neck. She sat on his lap, straddling him. Her tongue slid against her master's lips, trying to open them up. Akeno locked him up in a deep and long kiss. She bit on his lips gently and sucked them. Aransae slowly leaned in, deepening the kiss.
Akeno continued to kiss, feeling Aransae's hands crawl down her back and finally grabbing her ass. She gasped, breaking the kiss.
Aransae laid Akeno down, kissing her collarbone. His lips trailed down to her breasts. He lifted her clothes and grabbed her perky right tit, massaging it gently. He brought his lips to her left tit, gently nibbling the hard nub.
"Ah~...Master, do as you please," Akeno smiled. She was always happy to do as Aransae pleased. She felt him tug at her nipple gently with his teeth. He sucked her breast, leaving hickeys and love bites on the pale surface.
She arched her back to shove them in more. She pulled him down on them. Akeno felt Aransae slide his hands into her clothes, rubbing her wet cunt gently. "Haah...ahh! Master"
Aransae sat up, staring at the body, her messy clothes. He slowly took off her clothes, and she took off his. Soon, both of them were nude, showing their bodies off to each other. Aransae dug in again, this time sucking her flat abdomen gently. He brought his lips down to her wet pussy, "you're a mess, Akeno."
Akeno laid on the sofa with her legs spread open for Aransae. He held her thigh gently and licked her clit gently. "Mghh...Master! Oh my~!"
Akeno bit her lip, watching Aransae lick her. Aransae got his entire face soaked in Akeno's fluids. She tried to catch her breath, but all that came out was a moaning mess. Her legs trembled as she held Aransae down on her pussy, forcing him to taste her juices more. She covered her mouth tightly.
Aransae loved seeing her squirming from pleasure. He rubbed her thighs gently, and she shut her eyes tightly, feeling the wave of pleasure roll through her body. She squirted onto the floor, dripping Aransae's face in her fluids. She let out a loud scream and laid back on the floor, relaxing finally.
Aransae sucked her fluids off his lips gently and rubbed his wet cheeks. He crawled on top of her and stared at her naked body. He grabbed her legs, pulling her closer, rubbing his cock against her wet pussy.
"Woah, now this is awkward. Do you think we should join in?"
"I don't know, big brother. I am enjoying the show."
Aransae and Akeno froze. They were on the Fifth Floor, inside the secret room, beyond the Boss Room. She sprung up, looking to their side, seeing a couple sitting there with a smile on their lips.
The man had snow-white hair that framed his face, square jaw, crystal blue eyes that seemed to contain all the stars and endless sky. He hugged the gorgeous golden-haired girl from behind. She was so perfect, her face was symmetrical, her deep ruby eyes were like abyss filled with desire.
Her pink lips made Akeno feel wetter. Seeing both of them made her heart go crazy. At first, she thought her Master was so obsessed because he was seeking himself. Now, she had another thought, 'those two...there is absolutely something strange about them.'
"Akeno...am I dreaming? Is this what dreams are like?"
"No, you are not. Sir, Aransae," Eve held Aurum's arm that pressed and hid most of her breasts.
"How...is this happening?"
Aurum scratched his head, "I swear, man. Did you hit your head against a universe or something? You look pretty shaken up."
"Big brother, I think the correct expression is to hit the rock."
"Yeah, in his case, he would be hitting the universe to lose his memories."
"Um...uh..I am not Aransae Spindra...I am Aransae Caelum..." Aransae never felt more human. He was so shaken from the sudden turn of events that he couldn't even string a sentence together.
"What is he saying?" Eve questioningly looked towards Aurum.
"Oh, I think this is the beginning. That's why he's so confused," Aurum whispered back, "No wonder he did something as stupid as making our statue."
"It's not stupid," Aransae shot back. He felt this feeling coming from deep inside him. There was a part of him that respected this young man so much, and there was a part of him that had to sharply reply to him.
"Yes, it is."
"It..."
"Is," Aurum smirked. He tilted his head into a softer smile, "Now. Would you get me some clothes so I can hug you?"
Aransae scratched his cheek. Asking, "are you...really alive?"
"Sadly...yes, yes we are."
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