After briefing Hou Yi on some of his future plans, Vahn was preparing to be rid of the Great Spiritual Gathering Array when a familiar figure of Musashi appeared within the largely destroyed arena. She had an incredulous look on her face, and, after seeing how 'casual' everyone was behaving, adopted a slightly annoyed expression as she asked, "Don't tell me...I missed the battle?"
Though he hadn't exactly forgotten about Musashi, Vahn was caught off guard due to her timing. He had already calmed down from the previous battles, so, while he didn't mind continuing, it no longer felt 'right'...
With a wry smile on his face, causing Musashi to give him a pointed look, Vahn stated, "It seems the battle has already come to an end. The agreement was to fight...eight...battles..."
As he spoke, Vahn felt like the temperature in the surroundings was steadily dropping. At the same time, Musashi had lowered her head, her bangs concealing her face as a rather demonic atmosphere began to permeate around her. Then, while slowly drawing one of her katanas, she stated in an eerie, reverberating tone, "So...you're gonna leave? Just like that...?"
Seeing Musashi's reaction, Vahn lightly furrowed his brows. He knew she was a bit of a battle maniac, but, after their previous battles, it didn't make sense for her to be so eager. Rather, the last time they fought was nearly four months prior, as, during their last encounter, she ended up engaging Artoria in a rather climactic battle. He had to step in at the last moment, as, due to their competitive nature, both women were on the verge of killing each other after getting too enthralled in their battle...
The moment Vahn began thinking back to the last battle, he felt his perception of time slow down a considerable amount. Before he could react, his left arm was already spinning through the air, albeit without any blood spilling. Instead, the limb dissolved into nothingness, replaced by a new one as he 'flickered' out of existence. In the next instant, he appeared right in front of Musashi, a stern look on his face as he asked, "You're so eager to do battle? Fine, I'll keep you company..."
Following his words, Vahn was preparing to activate a [Virtual Reality Marble], but, in response to his question, Musashi just shrugged her shoulders, saying, "Meh, it's whatever. I'm not gonna impose if you're already finished with everything. I guess I'm just annoyed that I missed the timing?"
With the [Virtual Reality Marble] still in hand, Vahn had a somewhat awkward expression on his face, as, after Musashi's 'attack', his blood had started to boil. He was just about to get in the mood, so, to hear such a half-hearted response, he couldn't help but feel as though the wind had been taken out of his sails. This situation reminded him of the instances where Nobunaga had intentionally riled him up, only to refuse his advances due to prior arrangements...
Seeing the look on Vahn's face, a smile returned to Musashi's as she mused, "Now you know how I feel. So, what are you gonna do? Wanna go? I could go either way at this point..."
As she spoke, Musashi cast her eyes toward her allies, briefly pausing when she saw the defeated look on Shirou's face. This caused her brows to scrunch, a bitter taste spreading through her mouth that stirred her alcoholic cravings. It was pretty clear something major had happened, but, as that didn't really concern her, she turned her attention back to Vahn, awaiting his response.
Having noticed the minute changes in Musashi's expression, Vahn felt the timing for a battle had come and gone. She would undoubtedly accept his challenge, allowing them both to release some of their tensions, but, once everything came to a conclusion, it was difficult to say whether or not they would be satisfied. Without any 'stakes', such battles were little more than glorified spars, so, regardless of how much fun they had, it would seem 'pointless' after the fact.
As this thought crossed his mind, Vahn fell into a momentary daze, his attention drawn to one of the most prominent currents flowing around him. When he gazed into it, he saw a scene that caused his heart to palpitate a few times, and, if not for his control, he would have been compelled to swallow...
Noticing the subtle change in the way Vahn was looking at her, a look of suspicion flashed across Musashi's eyes. She knew he had the ability to peer into 'future possibilities', and, depending on his choices, he could guarantee certain outcomes. This wasn't all that dissimilar to her [Empyrean Eyes], but, from their previous encounters, she knew his ability was marginally more advanced. He was the only person she had ever come across, with the exception of Munenori, who was able to completely counteract her ability to actualize an intended outcome.
Like the proverbial cat, Musashi couldn't help but feel curious about Vahn's subtle change, causing her to lean forward a bit as she asked, "What did you see...?"
Though he knew she wasn't trying to seduce him, Vahn's heart beat a little faster due to Musashi's posture. Her intrigued look also enhanced her beauty considerably, nearly causing him to avert his eyes on instinct. Fortunately, nearly two-hundred years of experience with women didn't leave him completely defenseless against their charms. As a result, he managed a wry smile, maintaining eye contact as he muttered, "I saw something...very tempting..."
Hearing Vahn's answer, various thoughts ran through Musashi's mind. This included a fair number of 'dangerous' thoughts, causing her complexion to flush slightly as she adopted an uncharacteristically bashful smile as she muttered, "It must have been quite something for an Emperor to be tempted in such a manner..."
At this point, the current had increased to the point that, unless he diverted course, all future actions would lead toward the same path. As a result, Vahn had to slowly inhale through his nose in order to avoid making a rash decision. He couldn't deny it was an unbelievable temptation, but, when it came to certain bridges, there was no turning back once crossing. Depending on his choice, he would have to make a lot of changes to his current plans...
Due to his hesitation, Vahn noticed that the current had started to disperse into many smaller paths. At the same time, Musashi averted her eyes away from him, her unnaturally beautiful eyes reflecting the image of her companions in the Heroes Faction. She seemed to be reconsidering her thoughts, giving Vahn a strange feeling of unease that was hard to put into words. As a result, his body began to move before his mind willed it, his left hand gently turning Musashi's face back toward him as he asked, "Would you like to join me for a drink...?"
For a brief moment, uncertainty flashed across Musashi's eyes, but, almost immediately thereafter, the dispersing current converged into a powerful flow as she answered, "You'll have to provide the drinks. I won't accept any cheap alcohol either...my company is pretty expensive, you know?"
Though her word choice was a little suspect, Vahn couldn't help but lightly chuckle in response to Musashi's teasing. Then, without explaining anything to the other members of the Heroes Faction, he teleported them away from the Forbidden City. This made it appear as though they were going off to have a climactic battle elsewhere, but, while this wasn't exactly wrong, the form of the battle was significantly different from expectations. The only one who seemed to sense the peculiarity of the departure was Shirou, but, after everything that had happened, he simply sighed before saying, "We should return..." in a tired voice.
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Due to varying time zones, Japan was a little more than eight hours ahead of Avalonian time. As a result, it was already late in the evening when Vahn and Musashi appeared near the latter's 'secret hideout', the place where she kept all of her alcohol. It hadn't really changed much over the last six months, but, due to the increase in monsters and the occasional appearance of Phantasmal Beasts, a powerful barrier had been erected to keep others out.
Seeing the familiar terrain, Musashi began to feel strangely unnerved, but, as she wasn't exactly a maiden lacking in experience, she summoned her usual bravado, smiling as she teased, "I guess it shouldn't come as a surprise that you know about this place. I wonder, is there anything you don't know? It always feels like we're dancing in the palm of your hand..."
Though he knew she wasn't expecting an actual answer, Vahn shook his head, explaining, "Though I knew of the location of this place, I knew nothing about it. It might not make a lot of sense, but, in a way, you are the one that brought us here. As for knowing everything...that isn't really accurate. As a God, I have a limited form of Omniscience, but, in the grand scheme of things, I just go with the flow of thing..."
Hearing Vahn's words, Musashi issued a dry laugh, crossing her arms as she said, "You know, people don't really expect you to explain everything to them. Honesty is good and all, but it...kind of ruins the mood when you go out of your way to expose things. Now, it feels like you're implying I'm the one that set all of this in motion. Make no mistake...I followed you here..."
Realizing he had been a little thoughtless in his behavior, Vahn released a sigh before lowing himself to the ground and saying, "Sorry. Honestly, I'm just a little nervous. It might sound a little cliche, but, no matter how much time passes, my heart still beats quickly when I'm alone with a beautiful girl. In a way, it makes me feel like I 'need' to say bold things in order to impress them..."
Following Vahn's example, Musashi also took a seat on the ground, making use of the cushion that had appeared out of thin air. She hadn't missed the fact that Vahn snuck in a compliment, causing a smile to spread across her face as she said, "You've got a silver tongue, don't ya? I wonder how many women you've wiled with such flowery words...?"
In response to Musashi's question, Vahn showed a serious and calculating expression on his face, almost as if he was trying to find the solution to a complex equation. This caused Musashi's smile to nearly break, the side of her mouth twitching as she internally remarked, ("Why is he acting like I just asked him about the number of meals he's eaten in his life!?")
Deciding it was safer not to given an exact answer, Vahn ultimately shook his head, stating, "More than I ought to. In a way, it is one of my biggest flaws. Still, I can't help but be drawn to beautiful and powerful women. If I were to refuse their sincerity, I believe I would regret it for a long time...it might not be possible, but I'd like to live without regrets."
Snorting through her nose, Musashi accepted the cup of sake Vahn had extended to her, adopting a chiding tone as she said, "If I didn't know better, I'd say you have commitment issues. I mean, I'm not in a position to complain, but...well, let's just say I've never been fond of the double-standards when it comes to sexuality. I want you to be honest with me, Vahn...if...if I let you have sex with me...are you going to be angry if I have sex with other people?"
Though he didn't really expect Musashi's question, Vahn didn't react in an adverse manner, allowing her to breathe a little easier. Instead, he showed a thoughtful expression before answering, "Though I have earned a fair number of lectures as a result, I have always advocated that everyone is free to love as they please. I do everything in my power to make sure my women are satisfied, but, if a time came where they sought the companionship of another, I would accept that. So long as they were honest about the situation, it would be hypocritical of me to lambast them for something I am guilty of..."
Surprised by Vahn's response, Musashi couldn't help but look at him as if she were looking at an idiot. His words made sense, but, given his nature, it was hard to imagine him being okay with any of his women straying away. Rather, even if he was okay with it, Musashi imagined his 'harem' wouldn't take kindly to the 'betrayal'. All of the women around him seemed unnaturally faithful, in a way that greatly exceeded a natural relationship. Artoria, in particular, seemed more concerned about Vahn's pride and honor than he was, willing to put her life on the line to protect it...
Deciding it was best not to think about Vahn's complex love life, Musashi downed the remnants of her cup before setting it to the side and saying, "You're a real weirdo...well, whatever..."
Following her dismissive words, Musashi pulled the cord binding her obi. In the next moment, her soft, impeccably-shaped, breasts were out in the open. She generally wore a loose-fitting, highly revealing, kimono, so, without its bindings, the garment could be removed in mere moments. If she really wanted to, she could discard all of her garments in an instant, removing the last piece before the first even touched the ground. To further 'exacerbate' matters, she never wore a bra or panties, both as a result of the time period she had been born in and personal preference...
Seeing Musashi's exposed breasts, Vahn could no longer resist swallowing, further egging her on by the 'unexpected' reaction. She knew he was very experienced, but, contrary to expectations, Musashi found the current Vahn rather 'cute'. A sudden urge to tease him began to well up inside her, but, as her instincts cautioned her against such actions, she, instead, got straight to the point, asking, "Well, it's your move...show me what all the fuss is about..."
(A/N: Alternate Titles: 'Musashi be like, "It's been, like, ten minutes! It can't be over!"','This has to be some kind of bullying... -Shirou, 2015','I'm not sure if this is the result of fearlessness or ignorance...')
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Musashi was an exceptionally beautiful woman, and, perhaps as a result of her nature as a Greater Divine Spirit, her body could only be described as 'flawless'. Her skin was without a single blemish, possessing a healthy glow that was noticeable no matter how well her body was lit. This, combined with her mature physique, complete with large, perfectly shaped breasts, full hips, a toned butt, and some of the most tantalizing thighs Vahn had ever seen made it exceptionally difficult not to push her down. Rather, matching his previous statement, Vahn would regret it quite a bit if he refused her 'invitation'...
Contrary to his inner thoughts, Vahn quickly regained his composure, tearing his eyes away from the two plush mountains crested with pale-pink cherry blossoms. He found Musashi staring at him with a considerable amount of expectation in her eyes, but, despite a strong urge to flit the immaculate woman away, Vahn firmly stated, "There is no going back beyond this point, Musashi...I don't sleep with women casually. You are a beautiful woman, and, though I would regret it immensely if things-"
Without covering her breasts, Musashi fixed her seated posture, clicking her tongue before stating, "I expected as much...you're kind of an asshole, you know that? Do you really think I'm a loose woman or something? I mean, I know you don't think that, but your words are pretty inconsiderate. I don't really understand things like love all that well, but I wouldn't just sleep with someone I didn't like..."
Though she maintained a calm countenance, Musashi's voice became noticeably hoarse toward the end of her statement. She was telling the truth when she said she didn't understand things like love, but, despite their relatively 'peculiar' relationship, she had grown fond of Vahn. He was a little scary at times, but, for a thrillseeker who had journeyed through hundreds of worlds, such things were the spice of life. There were very few people that made her feel truly 'alive', so it was surprisingly painful to hear Vahn trying to dissuade her from a decision she already struggled with immensely...
Seeing the look in Musashi's eyes, Vahn took a deep breath while internally remarking, ("I wonder how many times I'll need to see a scene like this before I learn my lesson? Haaa...")
Shaking his head, Vahn adopted a gentle and soothing tone as he muttered, "I'm just worried about you...even if I hold myself back...well..."
Hearing Vahn's words, Musashi gave him a look of blame before wiping away a nascent tear and saying, "You're an idiot. The only reason I'm going forward with this is to help make up my mind. It is normal for people to make mistakes. Even if I end up getting in over my head, that is a problem I can work through after the fact. You're a good man, Vahn Mason. I know you won't just leave me alone if I'm struggling...besides, you're not the only one who would regret it if things ended here..."
As if to prove her point, Musashi shamelessly maneuvered her hand beneath her skirt-like kimono, pulling it out to reveal a thread of viscous liquid. This stopped any response Vahn had been forming in its tracks, his mouth gaping slightly as he saw the thread hold for several seconds before breaking into shimmering particulates.
Vahn's Divinity had made him very aware of Musashi's state, but, there was a big difference between 'sensing' something and seeing the proof with your own eyes. He suddenly became hyper-aware of Musashi, noticing the light blush coloring her cheeks and the small amount of trepidation visible in her beautiful, gem-like eyes. With the exception of Da Vinci, she had the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen, so, after seeing the uncertainty contained within, Vahn's guilt swelled up before falling to the wayside, replaced by a rising conviction...
After rising to his feet, Vahn extended his hand to the slightly startled Musashi, causing her a small amount of confusion before the ultimately smiled and accepted his outstretched hand. At the same time, due to her obi having loosened completely, her kimono opened to reveal, not just her breasts, but her immaculate figure in all its glory. This caused Vahn's eyes to widen slightly, earning a light chuckle from Sis when he internally remarked, ("I almost made a big mistake...").
Capitalizing on the rising tensions, Vahn pulled an entire cottage out of his Inventory. He was able to store objects up to 1,000m³, larger than most mansions, so he always kept a few 'portable' domiciles in storage. While he didn't mind having sex in the open, he wasn't really an exhibitionist, so, unless it was a unique circumstance, retiring to a comfortable bed was always preferable.
Despite seeing a Japanese-style cottage appear out of thin air, Musashi wasn't really surprised. When it came to Vahn, discarding common sense was the norm. If you tried to understand his sensibilities, you would probably lose your mind, so, rather than display a surprised reaction, Musashi just stated, "Well, that's convenient," before laughing as he led the way inside.
As it was meant to be a place where he could relax and enjoy a bit of privacy, the cottage had high defensive capabilities, a built-in stealth function, powerful soundproofing, an expansive wardrobe full of 'unique' garments, and, most importantly, a resilient bed and large bath. It even had self-repairing capabilities, as, after experiencing numerous 'climactic' battles, Vahn had learned the necessity of such a function...
Though she had little to say about the existence of the cottage itself, Musashi was more than a little surprised by its interior structure. It was actually much larger inside, reminding her of the structure of the Yokai District. This was for good reason, too, as, despite spending a considerable amount of time just lounging about, Vahn had seriously researched the Spatial anomalies associated with buildings within the Yokai District. The cottage was actually a miniaturized version of the Enma-tei, albeit in the form of a cottage instead of a ryokan.
Before Musashi could start asking any questions, Vahn brought her into a room with a large futon that was nearly 30cm thick. A softer bed was not necessarily the best choice when it came to more 'intense' activities, so, taking Musashi's heritage into account, he selected something she would be comfortable with. He actually had a number of different cottages within his Inventory, including a few that were specifically reserved for certain women...
With the bed in sight, Musashi tensed up for a brief moment, allowing Vahn to surprise her quite a bit when he suddenly lifted her into a princess carry. This brought her back to her senses, a teasing smile developing across her face as she said, "You seem pretty excited...should I be worried?"
While carrying her over to the futon, Vahn couldn't help but laugh in response to Musashi's remark. A strong desire to tease her began to well up inside his heart, but, after upsetting her previously, he decided to leave that kind of behavior until later. For now, he was determined to make amends for his past mistake, ensuring she got the most out of this experience. He intended to pamper her until she was the one to push him down, knowing it would be more meaningful for Musashi if she felt she was able to 'get even' with him...
Unaware of Vahn's schemes, Musashi soon found herself on the surprisingly comfortable futon. It was much thicker than normal, but, despite feeling soft to the touch, it didn't sink much due to her weight. Rather, it was hardly indented at all, a strange phenomenon that could only be found in A-Rank bedding. Had she known it was essentially on the level of a Noble Phantasm, even Musashi wouldn't have been able to conceal her incredulity...
Without bothering with the true nature of the futon, Musashi leaned backward, supporting herself with her elbows in a half-hearted attempt to seduce Vahn. She couldn't help but feel curious about his reactions, so, seeing his eyes briefly flicker towards her inner thighs, Musashi smiled somewhat mischievously as she closed her legs shut.
Rolling his eyes, Vahn went out of his way to manually remove his tunic and undershirt, revealing an athletic physique that, when tensed, allowed nearly every muscle in his upper body to be visible. As a result, Musashi found herself at a momentary loss for words, admiring the form she hadn't been able to properly appreciate during their battles. She was, honestly, a little surprised about how perfect his figure was, her heart palpitating like a maiden in spite of her age and experience...
Taking advantage of Musashi's stupor, Vahn adopted a calm demeanor as a professional aura began to pervade the atmosphere surrounding him. This left Musashi even more confused, causing her to pause when he suddenly said, "Remove your kimono and roll onto your stomach. You wanted me to help convince you, so allow me to show you why I'm called the Godhand..."
Musashi wanted to retort Vahn's sudden bout of confidence, but, as curiosity had always been one of her biggest weaknesses, she ultimately rolled onto her stomach as directed. It was a little exciting to have her back to him, and, though she couldn't see his face, Musashi could feel his gaze wander across her body. Everywhere he looked, she would feel an exciting tingle, causing her body to tense up slightly whenever he fixed his intent on her butt and her already glistening garden...
Feeling Vahn approach, Musashi's pert butt became even more prominent as she tensed up, flexing her awe-inspiringly perfect glutes. Her expectations then began to run wild, but, just as she imagined Vahn trying to grope her buttocks, Musashi was surprised to feel his hand on the small of her back, a small surge of 'electricity' running through her body as he began to carefully trace the crease of her spine. This caused a contented sigh to escape Musashi's lips, further surprising her by how quickly his touch was able to relax her body...
Before Musashi could inquire about his intentions, Vahn adopted a guiding tone as he said, "This is something highly coveted, even within Avalon. Don't worry, the time inside the place flows at a rate of seven to one. We have plenty of time to do more strenuous deeds...for now, just relax and enjoy the moment. Trust me, you won't regret it..."
Punctuating his words, Vahn began to gently massage a few of Musashi's pressure points, finding her skin paradoxically soft yet resilient. She actually had a considerable amount of tensions built up in her body, surprising him a bit since she always carried herself in a lackadaisical manner. He hadn't expected her to have accumulated so much stress, causing him to wonder what the Heroes Faction had been up to when he wasn't looking...
Though she was tempted to retort that a massage was 'boring', Musashi found herself unwilling to make such a statement when an extremely relaxing pulse began to enter her pressure points, much like an electric massager. She couldn't help but wonder what kind of control someone must have to be able to cause their internal energy to 'vibrate' in a rhythmic manner. Rather than ask, however, she decided to take Vahn's advice, accepting the butterfly-shaped cushion he had provided so that she wasn't crushing her ample bosom while laying face-down...
With Musashi being surprisingly obedient, Vahn began a long massage session, starting off with just his Petting Laws and raw skill. As she grew gradually more relaxed, he began stimulating parts of her body with his [Hands of Nirvana]. He had grown considerably more skilled compared to his past self, so, rather than forcing people into a 'compromising' state, Vahn could skillfully manipulate them to prevent an adverse reaction. Now, he could build anticipation and expectation in the recipient body, causing Musashi to feel paradoxically relaxed, despite a growing frustration...
At first, Musashi was surprised that Vahn's massage technique had nearly caused her to climax, but, after nearly an hour of being near the 'brink', a small urge to cut him into ribbons began to spread in the back of her mind. She had the distinct impression he was teasing her, but, with how comfortable her body felt, she didn't have the heart to interrupt the massage. All she knew was, if he didn't 'hurry' things up, she would have to take matters into her own hands...
Against expectations, Musashi actually managed to last far beyond the tolerance threshold of most people. Vahn had anticipated her losing patience when he began to perform a deep tissue massage on her thighs, but, showing inhuman tolerance, Musashi persisted. She seemed to be waiting for him to take the initiative, leaving Vahn in a relatively awkward position since he already made the mental preparations to let her take charge. He wouldn't have any problems with taking the lead, but, after his experience with women like Tsubaki and Nobunaga, Vahn knew it would be more meaningful if their first time wasn't completely one-sided...
In an attempt to push her over the brink, Vahn hesitated for a brief moment before saying, "Turn over. I'll massage your front side next..."
Hearing Vahn's words, Musashi's mental processes slowed to a crawl. It had been nearly two hours, and, though it was a very pleasant two hours, there was no way she could continue waiting. Though she ultimately rolled over, removing the cushion sandwiched between her breasts, Musashi didn't lay on her back. Instead, she looked at Vahn with a slight frown marring her beautiful face, an expression that could serve as an artistic representation of 'impassioned frustration'...
After staring at Vahn for a few seconds with nothing more than heavy breathing to break the silence, Musashi adopted a borderline pouting expression as she said, "You're messing with me..."
Fearing she had misunderstood his intentions, Vahn shook his head, but, before he could explain, the 'expected' outcome occurred. Musashi had been completely triggered, a determined expression on her ruddy face as she somewhat forcibly pushed him onto the futon. Then, with a slightly dangerous smile on her face, she said, "You've got a lot of nerve..." as her eyes began to glimmer with mesmeric light.
Not expecting Musashi to use suddenly use her [Empyrean Eyes], Vahn was at a momentary loss as a surprising amount of pleasure suddenly enveloped his lower body. She had actually used her ability to realize a 'desired result', manipulating causality in a way that made it so that they were already having sex. He could have 'countered' this if he had been prepared, but, with no measures taken to prevent it, Musashi had ensured the inevitability of their intercourse...
With a pleasant tremble running through her body, Musashi released a sigh of profound relief as she leaned over Vahn's body, pressing her chest against his. She actually felt a little guilty, but, after two hours on the 'brink', it was impossible to wait any further. Though it felt like her insides were being stretched beyond their limits, she experienced an emotion akin to relieving an agonizing, impossible to reach, itch. This caused her to fall into an absentminded state, enjoying the chaotic reverberations of a powerful orgasm as she lay limply against Vahn's body...
Though things had developed a little differently than he had anticipated, Vahn didn't particularly mind Musashi's rather forceful methods. Rather, he had already prepared himself for an 'attack', so, a stark contrast to how he would normally react in such a situation, he found himself enjoying it. Her insides were cooler than expected, but, likely as a result of the exceptionally long period of foreplay, her stimulating folds eagerly writhed around his member, greedily accepting his full length. He was also enjoying the feeling of her impossibly soft breasts pressed against him, so, while waiting for her to make a partial recovery, Vahn began to fantasize about how he would play with them in the near future...
(A/N: Alternate Titles: 'Don't underestimate a woman's convictions, especially if they have been alive for thousands of years...','Vahn has become adept at scheming...','Musashi, "I am inevitable..."')
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