[A/N: If the title hasn't betrayed it yet, nothing happens with Emma in this chapter. Just to get that out of the way.]
Erik set out to restrain Emma as comfortably as he could while constantly eying her in case she wanted to back out.
He wasn't going to insult her conviction by constantly asking if she was really alright with this, especially not since he was enjoying himself, but he could at least keep a close eye on her.
Her arms he tied together in a light harness behind her back before snaking the rope around her medium-sized but perky chest, fastening her harness, while her legs he merely tied together by her ankles.
When that was done, he crouched beside her, "Are you comfortable? Do you need a gag as well?"
Emma looked embarrassed, but seeing how Erik was still treating her with care, she calmed down quickly despite her red face "I- I feel like you've done this before. Not that I have any experience with it outside of my sister's work. B- But yes. A gag, too, please.
I need it to be as close to what my sister did as possible. Just… don't ignore me or leave me alone in the dark."
Erik nodded seriously before he gagged her mouth.
Now lying completely immobile and silenced, she looked at Erik with a little anxiety, wondering what he would do now.
The man in question kept looking at Emma, making her feel seen and not ignored, while he took off his armour and adorned some simple clothing he had stored away in the storage compartment.
The brief glimpse of Erik's nakedness made Emma blush deeper, but she didn't take her eyes off him as a strange feeling of excitement filled her.
Continuing to keep his eyes on Emma, Erik walked around the bed and took his place on the other side of it while Emma wriggled her body to turn around.
Exhaustion was still apparent on Emma's face, but the situation was still a little too stimulating for her to fall asleep. Erik looked at her and spoke with a commanding voice, "I'm going to pull you closer to me now, okay?"
Feeling a little intimidated, Emma gulped a little but nodded, which Erik thought was adorable. He encircled her body with his powerful left arm as he pulled her closer, resting her head on his shoulder.
It was slowly getting darker outside, and with no light in this room, the same was happening there, causing Emma to squirm a little. She may not be alone now, but she still didn't like the dark much.
Seeing this, Erik held up his hand in front of Emma. Suddenly, a small ball of lightning began to fizzle and crack above his hand, causing Emma's anxiety to spike at first, but then, a seal of ice began to form over the ball until it was wholly encased.
Erik threw the ball towards the ceiling, where a small pillar of ice had formed, which the ball attached itself to as it started to spread a soft, beautifully flickering light over the room.
Simple things like these were possible even without similar spells, as it was just some cantrips and pure elemental energy.
Emma would have smiled gratefully if she hadn't been gagged while she looked at the trapped lightning with wonder.
They lay there for a few more minutes before Emma felt the last of her anxiety drain away.
All she felt now was Erik's slow breaths, his powerful, steady heartbeat, and the familiarity of being tied up while lacking the fear and despair of being alone and in the dark.
A few moments later, she drifted off into a deep sleep.
Erik still didn't need much sleep, however, so he decided to take this time to study his new ice affinity glyph and rune. He hoped to create seconds of these as soon as possible so he could start attempting to combine his ice and lightning affinities.
His thoughts drifted into meditation as the intricacies of his imprinted marks appeared before his mind's eye, allowing him to explore them.
Yet, before he got very far, he suddenly felt Elora leave his body and a weight appear on his crotch.
He sighed in faked resignation as he opened his eyes, only to see a naked Elora with her crimson hair in a ponytail and her green eyes twinkling with mischief.
She was naturally in her larger form as she sat on his crotch with a lusty grin on her face. "You just can't help yourself, can you?" He said rhetorically, with a grin to match the one Elora had.
Elora giggled playfully, "Come now, Erik. You can't expect me to ignore this situation! I know you won't do anything to that woman, but…" She leaned closer and whispered in his ear, "I know her presence excites you."
She wiggled her tight ass against his bulge, "In fact, I can feel it straight through this tiny fabric."
Knowing it was useless to deny her claims and not really feeling the desire to anyway, Erik thrust his hips up a little, causing Elora to moan softly as Erik whispered back, "Well? What are you gonna do about it then, huh?"
Hearing his implied acceptance, Elora shuffled down Erik's body, her eyes sparkling with mischief and lust, while Erik took a look at the girl still wrapped up in his left arm and resting against his body to make sure she was still asleep.
While doing this and that with Elora as Emma lay there, tied up and asleep, wasn't technically betraying her trust; he doubted the girl herself would see it that way if she woke up.
He was pulled out of his thoughts when he felt his dick being freed from its confines, followed by a soft, wet tongue travelling across it, sending a tingle up his spine as he heard Elora giggling, "Let's wake up this big monster of yours, shall we?"
Erik groaned as Elora kept licking him, slowly making him transition from half-mast to raging boner until his massive nine inches saluted the heavens.
He then felt his dick being swallowed by the trained throat of his beloved partner as her skilled tongue swirled around him, sending more and more shivers up his spine.
A less experienced man would have blown his load in mere seconds from Elora's ministrations while being convinced she had been doing this all her life with as many partners as days.
Yet Erik knew that his was the only cock ever to enter any part of her, and it made this feeling all the better.
While he couldn't move much, as he didn't want to wake up Emma, he did use his free right arm to prop up his head so he could relax while having a good look at Elora as she satisfied both their lusts.
His lips curled into a grin as he enjoyed the combination of a pretty, trusting young girl's tight body pressed against his side while his wicked little ember swallowed his dick with immense skill.
It appeared Elora wouldn't quit until she got a belly full of Erik's load as she continued to suck him off while her hand had long since travelled down to her own cave of wonders and furiously worked its little pearl.
If Emma weren't in the way, Elora would have long since transitioned this to a sixty-nine position.
As Erik lay there enjoying this, groaning softly in an effort not to wake up Emma, it took Elora no more than five minutes to finish Erik off.
When she noticed he was close, she moved her upper body to be in line with her own throat and thrust herself forward with a lustful grin, managing to swallow his entire nine inches despite her small stature.
Feeling her soft and tight throat all around his cock and seeing the bulge in her throat were the last straws for Erik as he began pumping his white cum straight into her stomach while he and Elora kept looking into each other's eyes with lustful glints.
When he was spent, Elora pulled herself free and grinned as she licked her lips, "Delicious."
Erik chuckled, "I'll take your word for it."
Elora crawled back up his body until her pussy was rubbing against his member, making it take no more than a few seconds for Erik to be rearing to go once again. There were more benefits to having a Runebound body besides fighting power.
As Elora put her hands on Erik's chest and rose up to slide her slit over his raging dick while droplets of her own need dripped down, she looked at the girl next to him and grinned, "What do you think she'd do if she woke up now, huh? Squirm of the bed? Or… continue to watch in fascinated silence?"
Erik shook his head with a smile, "Maybe we'll find out one day, but let it not be today. You know we need her well rested, so make sure she doesn't wake up, alright?"
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