Chapter 852: Chapter 852: "Now do me~" (2)
"Now do me~" Khione boldly said with a fierce desire blatant in her eyes as she opened her mouth, spreading wide those plump, luscious lips of hers.
Frost audibly gulped in response to her vague, leading words. His eyes honing in on Khione’s tongue, wondering how it would taste against his own in comparison to the fish he just had.
"Do you my dear....anytime, anywhere." He replied with a tone and smile laced with lust. This woman was getting more and more provocative with every second. He even started to see some resemblance to Daki, that green enchantress who could take him to the high heavens with a mere sashay of her wide, bountiful hips.
’This woman is perfect.’ His determination to have her by his side was unshakeable, nothing would stop him from having her, nothing.
Khione visibly shivered in glee, her heartbeat hastening to the point that it felt like it would explode out of her chest.
’When did I get so bold.’ She internally questioned her own mind and heart, not recognising the person she was becoming. As though as stranger was now possessing her body.
"Say ahhh." Frost repeated Khione’s earlier words and actions, holding a piece of sashimi from her plate between a set of chopsticks. Like her his hand was slightly trembling as it moved but unlike his beautiful date it wasn’t out of nervousness but because he wasn’t very familiar with this type of utensil. Too much force would break the delicate meat whereas not enough would prevent him from lifting it from the plate. His movements awkward and clumsy but determined to gift Khione the same joy he had just experienced.
The moment the cut of Landoon tuna brushed past her lips and landed on her tongue Khione burst into an ear spanning smile. The flavour was intense and moving but it was nothing compared to the warmth, affection and utter joy she felt in her heart from being treated in such a manner by the man who had wormed his way into its deepest reaches.
The young couple continued to eat their sashimi in that manner, easily clearing the large black plates as well as the three dipping pots. It started and finished with romance but towards the end they focused more on the flavour and benefits of eating such freshly caught fish.
"That was amazing, the flavour was mild yet at the same time intense. The three accompaniments completely changing the depth of umami. The horseradish paste was particularly interesting." Although he enjoyed all three of them the spicy paste stood head and shoulders above the rest.
"You like spicy foods?" Khione gently asked, that ear stretching smile still donning her lips.
"I usually don’t mind a little spice in my meal but nothing that’s considered too hot and certainly nothing extreme but that paste seems to be a notable exception." The jade green paste was intense, too much taken at once would make him cough and his lips swell, but the taste was irresistible. Repeatedly drawing him back despite the sting.
He noted it down in his heart, keen to bring back a couple bottles of the stuff before he left Niflheim.
He then looked closely at his date realising that he failed to take advantage of the twist in her words, a mistake he was quick to rectify. "Of course when it comes to women however the spicier the better." His eyes roamed over her ’spicy’ body, taking long deep pauses when he reached her grate like abs and thunderous thighs. Both Maya and Daki had substantially bombastic physiques but neither of them had muscles quite like Khione.
"Hmm then am I spicy in your eyes?" She asked while licking her lips and batting her eyelashes in a flirtatious manner, clear expectation and hope in her tone.
"The spiciest." Frost answered without even the slightest bit of hesitation, his eyes continuing to roam over her body, as though savouring an indescribable meal. His hands even dared to land on those glorious thighs of hers, caressing and groping her flesh in an intimate manner as he moved in close.
His words and actions thrilled the young Princess beyond all expectations. Her skin felt hot and sensitive to his touch, her inner desires hoping he’d continue and be even bolder with his approach. She mirrored his actions, moving her body closer to his and allowed her own hands to appreciate the work of art that was currently wooing her.
She felt his shoulders- firm and meaty- before moving to his chest, that wide inviting chest that promised security and comfort. The bold Raging Valkyrie who always stood at the forefront, willingly shouldering burdens that would make most men crumble for the first time since she was a child had the desire to hand over the reins, to give up control. To let herself be the one protected rather than the one doing the protecting.
Only Frost fostered this feeling in her heart. She knew so many soldiers, nobles and even adventurers that surpassed her own strength, standing at the mortal peak, the S-rank yet not a single one made her feel this way. Even her own father and mother lost such an effect on her the moment she entered her teenage years.
Now a man shorter than her, weaker than her and even younger than her was giving her this feeling. A sense of security and comfort that made her feel so at peace. It was so foreign and bizarre that she couldn’t possible enjoy it could she? Yet here she was basking in the glow, feeling happier than she’d felt in years.
Perhaps fate was in the works, perhaps Frost was the one destined for her, the partner that would complete her and support her for the rest of her life.
Before she knew it she had lowered her head and placed her ear against Frost’s wide, welcoming chest. She listened to his heartbeat that quickened the moment they made contact and felt a rush through her system. Her body relaxed, truly relaxed, feeling like liquid as Frost’s arms held her tight.
He thought it would be a good time to make a move on those lips of hers but upon feeling the weight of her against his chest and feeling his arms straining to wrap around her significant size he changed his mind. Instead he simply sat there in silence, holding her close.
Affection beat out lust in the end.
They stayed like this for almost ten minutes before Khione reluctantly left his embrace, wiping away a few small tears from the side of her eye.
"The cruise through the Modanya current only takes a few hours, we shouldn’t waste all our time in the gazebo." She sat up and tidied up her clothes.
"I wouldn’t count what we just did as a waste."
"Very sweet but you know what I mean. Our time together is short so we should spend it in a more adventurous manner."
"True you aren’t the type to simply sit and chill for any length of time." Khione was an active girl, an addict for training and working up a sweat.
"You know me so well." She smiled like a girl in love before standing up to her towering 3 metre height, casting a large shadow over her paramour, once again reminding Frost of the sheer difference in their physiques.
’She’s like a mountain begging to be climbed.’ Khione’s height and size only made his vigorous dragon more enthusiastic.
"What do you have in mind?"
Khione flashed a mischievous smile and even laughed a little. "Nothing specific, there’s quite a lot of activities to choose from so how about winging it." If she was alone or with someone that she didn’t have romantic feelings for she would just visit the ship’s gym, using her free time to train and further grow her substantial muscles. But she was on a date, a very important date that she cared a great deal about therefore she shelved her usual go to, training could be reserved for tomorrow, today however would be nothing but fun and excitement.
"Winging it huh....sounds interesting, lead the way then Princess, I’m all yours." Frost was more than happy to play the field and shake up the plan.
"Hehehe then let’s start on the bottom decks and work our way back up, with any luck we’ll be done in time for the arranged dinner." Dinner for the platinum level guests was served within the primary banquet hall alongside the Captain or his chosen representative. A very attentive and lavish experience that only the richest could afford. Because of this the time of serving was usually set, being late usually meant missing out, an utter waste considering the quality of ingredients used and the skilled labour of the head chefs.
"How long do we have?" Frost wasn’t all that informed about the situation as Khione was the one taking point. She was the one who received all the information while he was being shown the ship’s barrier technology so as to allay his fears of the open waters.
"About an hour and a half, maybe two." The entire voyage to the Adolan seaport took a little over four hours and dinner would begin serving roughly at the halfway point, about 40 to 60 minutes before the ship officially entered the core regions of the Xianwu behemoth’s territory.
With full stomachs and their moods being at their highest point the guests would have the opportunity to perhaps see the mighty creature and bask in its gargantuan size, beauty and docile nature that was diametrically opposed to that of its kin.
"Well then we better get going." Frost stood up from his seat, ready to embark on an adventure.
With joy brimming in her expression Khione took hold of her young paramour’s hand and led him away from the open deck, travelling by elevator to reach the bottom levels of the large ship known as the SS. Gwienfieldal.