Less gooey stuff this time! (Though… that depends on what you mean with gooey)

Feelings (EEEW) are starting to build, and plot (NOOOO) is starting to unfold! Look forward to my next attempt at creating a readable story.

Akif POV

I wake up to a drooling Sera laying on my chest. There is a small puddle underneath her cheek, so I decide to use the edge of the blanket to try to remove some of the drool.

I think she would be embarrassed if she woke up to this.

Her soft breath makes me calm down even more. That is quite the feat since I literally just woke up.

Love, huh? So this is love? Not that bad of a feeling.

I have known Sera for years, but I never actually remember feeling like this… Maybe I tried to make myself not feel it? Like when you are happy, but you press the feeling of happiness back?

The feeling of her naked body on mine makes my friend downstairs wake up. The blanket subtly tents between her legs. She is literally using me as a mattress right now. A very good feeling.

She was wet and hot between her thighs yesterday… I wonder why?

She makes me feel calm. A calmness I have never felt. I feel… Whole? Is that what I am feeling? Like something missing has been found?

Her crotch starts moving around, and I can hear soft grunts coming from her as she slowly wakes up. Her sleepy eyes are looking up at me, and a small cute smile starts to form on her face.

“Hello there, Akif” She mumbles as she removes the sleepiness from her eyes.

“Hello, Sera. Did you have nice dreams?”

“Yeah...”, she tells me with a slight blush.

“I was wondering about something. When you came to sleep, I could feel you being wet between your thighs? It was very pleasant, and after you fell asleep, my little friend didn’t want to lay down. He woke up again this morning…”

She blushes furiously while wiggling her butt to feel my stiffness.

“Aah… You see… Females and men send out something called pheromones. What happened with me yesterday was the same thing that happened with you. I felt lust – or in other words, I was turned on by you. The reason your “little friend”, or the penis didn’t want to go down was because of those pheromones and the fact that we were naked. I find you very physically attractive, and you find me very attractive. It is only natural that your cock, or dick as we usually call “your little friend” didn’t want to go to sleep”.

“Soo… when I am hard, I am turned on? And when you are turned on, you get wet?”

“Yeah… but seriously… should we have this conversation now? We just woke up!”

“Aah… Sorry! I was just curious… You are very soft, Sera! It feel very good to hold around you”.

She chuckles for a bit, but doesn’t offer a reply. She gets up from bed, and in the morning light her naked body sends me into overdrive.

I don’t know what it is that I am feeling, but I feel the urge to throw myself at her. I want to touch her!

As she walks across the room, her ass jiggles slightly. I follow the curves of her hourglass body with great intensity, and I can feel some liquid coming out of my little friend. At this point the blanket isn’t covering me, and when she turns around she notices the distress I am in.

Her eyes lock down on my cock, and follows the stream of white liquid that emerges from him.

Her face imitates a tomato again, and wiggles her butt some more. She seems happy that this happened, but what she asks next makes me confused.

“Akif… have you ever masturbated before?”

“Masturbated? What is that?”

“You poor bastard…”

She slowly shakes her head, and a soft “fucking hell am I doing?” escapes her lips as she walks to the bed again.

Her mango sized breasts bounce slightly with every determined step she takes. She takes my hand and places it on my “cock”.

“This is sooo fucking weird…”, she exclaims before taking my hand and wraps it around my dick. Then she starts moving it up and down, and the feeling I get from the movement is amazing!

It doesn’t take me long before a fountain of the white liquid emerges – some of it ending up in her hair. She seems surprised, but don’t seem to mind it too much.

Throughout this whole episode, she never took her eyes of my cock, but I can see her being pleased when the liquid emerges.

“And that is what we call “Cumming”, Akif. That white liquid is called “Cum” . What you just did is something you can do on your own to get the feeling of lust away”.

She really takes the whole educating me to the next level, doesn’t she? I know that she is uncomfortable doing this, but she doesn’t seem to mind being uncomfortable? Is she doing this because she cares for me?

“I know that you are uncomfortable showing this to me… So why are you doing it?”

“Weeell… to be honest… I don’t know”. She looks me in the eyes with a gentle smile on her face.

“Let’s just say that I don’t want you to suffer because of me?”

She bends down and puts her lips on mine before walking off with “cum” in her hair. She dresses up, and walks out of the room.

I look down at my still hard cock, and decide to practice “masturbating” some more. It is a very pleasant practice.

When she comes back, she seems shocked at the sight of me. The practice made me cum quite a lot, and something tells me that this is not acceptable behaviour.

“Uuumm… I decided to practice what you showed me… This is not ok to do, is it?”

She goes from shock to hysteric laughter in no time. After a few minutes of almost choking on her laughs, she wipes a tear away from the corner of her eye, and looks back at me.

“No… It is fine… Just don’t do it where anyone except for me can see it! It is a very intimate thing, and people will dislike you for doing it where they can potentially see it”.

“Soo… you don’t dislike me?”

“Ohh god no! Why would I do that? I was the one showing you how to do it… I should have expected this”.

“I am curious… how do I remove the cum?”

“You take a bath… NOW! Come! Follow me!”

The tone of voice she used tells me that my life is forfeit if I don’t listen to her, so I get up, and follow her out of the room. I am still naked, so she tries to hide me as we walk to the end of the corridor.

She plops me in a big bath tub, and starts filling it up with water. I lay back and feel relaxed.

Maaaan it feels good to cum…

I lay there with a smile on my face, but my relaxation time is broken by the sound of her entering the bath again. Somehow she exited while I was away, and now she is back with a huge grin on her face.

“You know how to clean yourself, I believe?”

I grin back at her before saying;

“I am not that stupid… Believe it or not, cleaning ourselves was one of the first things your father taught us. Apparently it isn’t pleasant to spend the time supervising a bunch of sweaty dudes”.

“Well… start cleaning yourself then!”

She drops my clothes by the bath tub, and exits the room. I swiftly clean myself, and empty the water from the bath tub in one of the drains located in a corner.

I get dressed and walk down to the reception we came from. The woman in the reception points at the tavern room as if she knew I was going to ask where Sera went.

I enter the tavern room, and see a man sitting opposite of her. I can feel my rage building, as I look at the man. Sera clearly is scared and uncomfortable with having him there, so I walk up to the man, and grab him by the hair. When I’m not in the arena I always send telekinesis through my body, so the sound of hair ripping can be heard as I throw the man through the door into the reception. I pull my dagger, and start following him, but the soft hands of Sera wraps around me. I stop at her touch, and ask her;

“Sera… did he hurt you? What did he want? You seemed scared and uncomfortable. Did he do anything to you?”.

“Akif! That man didn’t mean me any harm. He was just hitting on me…”

“HE WAS HITTING YOU?” I yell out in fuming rage.

“No! He was “Hitting on me”. It means he tried to get to know me. Remember the men yesterday? He was the same. He didn’t want to hurt me”.

“Soo… nothing happened with you?”

“No, Akif. I am fine”.

She unwraps herself from me and walks up to me. She gently places her hand on the hand I hold my dagger with, and gently lowers it. With a gentle smile on her face she takes her hand and starts to stroke my cheek.

“See? I am fine. Now go and check on the man you practically killed”.

I weakly nod, before walking off. The lady in the reception looks at me scared, but when she sees that I don’t have any bad intentions, she calms down.

The man moans slightly on the floor, and I send out some telekinetic tendrils.

I start feeling the man out to check if he is badly damaged. Nothing vital is damaged, so I use some aquakinesis to regenerate some of the damaged tissue on his head.

I think he can feel me healing him. He faces my direction and looks at me with frightened eyes.

“Uuumm… Sorry about that… My lady looked scared, and we have some annoying bugs following us, so I just acted on impulse… Sorry… No hard feelings?”

The man seems to be too shaken up to disagree, so I pull the man up, and dust of his clothes.

Then I give him a nod, and go back to Sera. She is chuckling at my satisfied face, and meets me with a;

“Well… that is one way to do it”

“I thought that went pretty well! He didn’t seem to hate me!” I say very pleased with myself.

She breaks out in laughter and waves a waitress over to our table. It is the same girl as before, but this time she seems slightly afraid of me.

“Are you ok?”

“Aaah! Yes… sorry”.

Sera chuckles at the flustered girl, but doesn’t say anything.

“Did I scare you? I thought he was threatening Sera”.

“Its ok. I just never saw a man flying across the room before. Do you work out?”

Sera breaks out in laughter, but answers her question.

“Bwahahaha! Yeah! He works out, alright! He is the Champion of the Arena in Alymor. You know gladiators? He is the best amongst them. Or used to be before he got his freedom”

The girl looks at me in shock, but soon starts fumbling with her hands. Sera laughs a bit more before ordering some breakfast.

We finish eating our food and head out of the Inn. Sera pays for the stay, and the friendly receptionist waves us goodbye. We paid a silver in damages for the door, but that doesn’t seem to faze Sera.

We head to one of the tailors in this village. Now that it is light outside I can see that this village looks quite nice. Dark wooden framing with white walls is a theme that sticks out here. Every house looks the same.

Children run, and men and women laugh. A small market can be seen in the village centre, so we will be heading there after Sera is done picking out clothes for herself.

The tailor is a 70-75-year-old woman with white hair. She looks very friendly, and beams a huge smile at us when we enter her tailor shop.

Sera picks out some clothing for both of us. Nothing fancy. Just ordinary linen clothing.

I still have my leather clothes on me – the same clothes I have been wearing for years, but apparently they smell, so she throws them away much to my dismay.

I have noticed that she doesn’t take no for an answer, so I just let the girl do whatever she wants. I feel like I should be putting up some more resistance, but I am afraid that I will be sleeping with the Dunedime beast if I do.

We get dressed, and head out. While sera is looking for more clothes on the market, I start searching the stalls. What I am most interested in is finding a couple of new swords.

A couple of short swords and some medium sized dirks? That gives me better a more agile fighting style and greater offence capabilities against several opponents.

There are a couple of stalls that interest me, but the weapons that I really fall in love with is a couple of curved shorts words. Apparently the metal is something called Ohmium. The swords are pure black, and the metal has the capability to create a thin layer of mental energy coating over it. The higher the ohm of the metal, the sharper the cutting edge is. Low ohm makes a bigger damaged area and higher output of telekinetic energy. I decide on a couple of swords that have high ohm, and the same goes for the dirks.

They are rather plain looking. Curved black blades and a half-moon guard. The pummel is diamond shaper for sharper blunt force trauma.

Sera drags me off to the stable we put the Dunedime beast in after she pays the friendly man for the weapons I wanted. I got a couple of sheaths made to be placed as an “X “across my back. The leather sheaths are comfortable to wear, and after I have donned my weapons, I feel rather… excited.

“Looks good! Let’s hope you don’t have to use them”, Sera tells me as we walk to the Dunedime beast.

I help her up after placing all of the clothing in the satchels we got with the saddle, and jump on to the back of the Dunedime beast.

I embrace Sera again, and we head off.

After a few hours riding and talking, we decide to take a break to stretch our legs. The Dunedime beast seems hungry, so I go with it to hunt some food for it while Sera waits.

A couple of rabbits and a small deer is the catch of the day. The Dunedime beast gets the deer, and we get the rabbits.

I use some pyrokinesis to cook the rabbits, and the pleasant humming Sera makes as she eats one of the rabbit legs makes the hunt all worth it.

After both of us are full, we throw the leftover meat to the giant lizard, and head off again.

It isn’t until nightfall before we find the next village. This time it is a pretty big village. On the way here Sera was teaching me about emotions, so my head is filled with new information. I napped off halfway through the lesson, so I don’t even notice us entering the village.

“Akif…Alif…”

I can feel the gentle nudges, and grunt at her to signalize I am awake.

She… doesn’t take that grunt the correct way, and starts shaking me like mad.

“Get up! No more sleepytime! You even had the audacity to fall asleep in the middle of my lesson!”

“Ok! I am awake!” I moan out pleadingly.

The mock fury she displays is replaced with a smiling face.

Man… Is it weird that I find that cute?

The Dunedime beast is placed in the stables again, and we head in. In this village we will be staying for a bit longer. We decided to stay here for a few weeks while we do adventuring stuff. She told me that I need to sign up as an adventurer, and I intend to listen to the lady. Adventuring sounds pretty damn exciting!

The inn we are staying at looks pretty nice. The house itself is of the same style as the other village – a dark timber structure with white walls made of some kind of wood with a coating over it?

The inn is pretty big, and the first floor has a tavern AND an ale house. The ale house is for travellers that don’t have that much coin. Mead and spirits are cheaper there, but also of worse quality. The tavern itself is nicely decorated. Thick oak tables and sturdy chairs. Perfect weapons if you want to bash someone’s head in. The alehouse has a few chairs and tables, but there is a big opening in the middle of the room where fights are organized as entertainment. In my eyes the alehouse is like a mini colosseum with mead and spirits being sold. A bad combination in my head, but ooh well.

The reception desk is made of the same thick oak as the tables in the inn is made from. The whole second and third floor is made for housing people. The adventurer guild in this village is one of the bigger branches, so lots of adventurers stay here. The second floor has rooms designated for 4 to 8 people, while the third floor has single and double beds.

Not much decoration can be seen except for some wall paintings and the occasional plant in the tavern. I presume there used to be plants in the alehouse as well, but they most likely have been used as weapons by now.

Sera grabs my hand, and we enter the Inn. A young sleepy girl notices the two of us entering, and perks up with a smile.

“Hey! Are you two looking for a place to sleep?”

Sera takes command again and replies;

“Yeah. One double bed with breakfast and dinner for each day please. We are a bit too tired to eat right now, but tomorrow morning it would be nice to have a snack. We will be staying here for a while, so may we pay when we leave? Just put the food and drink on our bill”.

The girl nods vehemently, and hands her a key. The girl looks at me with a smirk, something Sera seems to pick up. She doesn’t say anything, but I can feel the heat around me dropping a few degrees. The girl is pretty. Not as pretty as Sera, but still pretty.

We head to the third floor, and Sera quickly removes her clothes and jumps into the fluffy bed.

“are you going to sleep in the corner again?”, she asks me with a grin.

“Well… No… Not today. I thought you would want me to sleep on the floor yesterday… that is why I fell asleep there. Today I will be sleeping in the bed, if you don’t mind”.

I disrobe myself, and head to the bed Sera lays in waiting. She plants her lips on mine again, and falls asleep on my chest – just like yesterday. Today she isn’t “turned on”, so my descent to dreamland goes a lot smoother.

Tomorrow I will become an adventurer!