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The Lunar New Year festival was in full swing, the soft lantern lights illuminated the city casting shadows that danced between the bodies of the crowd as they moved about enjoying the festivities. But all the liveliness of the night was dead in the face of the Commander. He was a sad lonely little man even amongst a crowd of people. drifting through like a ghost ignoring all around him; for what reason could he be acting like this?
“Where’s my wife,” He bemoaned, sticking his lip out and making a show of looking sorry for himself, acting as if his beloved wife Albion had tragically disappeared into thin air instead of actually just having been away from him for at least an hour tops. It was a real shame she wasn't with him, they had come to the festival to foster relations between nations and all that other stuff that was fine and dandy; really, it was more of an excuse to escape work for a while and spend time with Albion. Unfortunately, some of the dragon empery girls had whisked her away so they could create promotional material for the festival, leaving him to wander around the city by himself, but being alone just made it so he couldn't enjoy the festival, it simply wasn't as fun without Albion next to him marveling at everything going on.
Sighing, He sat down to disassociate until Albion found him or something. He stared up into the sky where even the flashing lights of the fireworks couldn't brighten him up. His mouth was agape with drool coming out of it when there was a tapping on his shoulder that pulled him back into his own body.
“Oh Hai Tien, what’s up,” the Commander acknowledged the white-haired girl who had got his attention.
“I was looking for you,” she stated, looking him up and down and furrowing her brow in concern.
“Something wrong?”
The Commander sighed dramatically in response, “I miss my wife Hai Tien, I miss her a lot,”
“Uuuhh right… well we finished what we were doing, she's still at the hotel if you wanna see her.”
“Aw yiss!” life returned to the Commander with those words, he shot up and then shot off like a rocket leaving Hai Tien exasperatedly shaking her head in his dust. He zoomed to the hotel they were staying at in record time, it was an expensive place inspired by traditional designs like pagodas, except bigger and better of course. It looked more like a blur to him as he blitzed up the stairs faster than any elevator would take him arriving at his hotel room. He stepped inside and looked around, disappointed to find nothing; but, his ears pricked up the sound of Albion reciting poetry which guided him out to the veranda where she was sitting.
There she was, the most beautiful thing he had ever seen, a notion he felt practically every time he saw her; of course, that feeling was even more pronounced now thanks to the downright gorgeous dress she wore. The custom qipao made her shine like a star amid the night sky behind her, pure white with a cape that floated in the breeze melting into the night sky like a trail of stars.
The Commander was going through five different religious experiences at once just looking at her, acting like a machine that had gone haywire, He wanted to ravish her, get down on his knees and kiss her feet in worship, or just tell her how much he loved her. He did none of those as the overload of thoughts simply made him go slack-jawed.
“Um, do you like my dress,” Albion meekly asked with a small blush on her face, fidgeting under his intense stare. Her words like a light in the dark guided him out of his stupor.
“Oh I love it, You’re so gorgeous and beautiful and sexy…” he hummed taking a closer look at her, loving how the white outfit hugged her figure nicely, the sheer fabric translucent giving an erotic view of her chest without fully exposing her breasts, and the stockings made her lovely legs stand out even more than usual. Albion’s face flushed further, red reaching from her face to the tips of her long elven ears making her all the more attractive in his eyes.
“Y-you like it that much?”
“Yeah, I don't think I can resist,” The Commander growled, closing the distance between them, taking her hand and pulling her close, snaking his hand under the fabric to feel her breast making her freeze up in surprise.
“W-wait shouldn't we try and restrain ourselves?” Albion stammered and the Commander, ever faithful to his wife did exactly that. He froze in place, shaking and breathing heavily fighting against his urge to go any further without her permission. At least he was face to face with her, able to watch as the heat in Albion's face got to her head making her shut down. Her heart beat faster and her breathing went deeper as she continued to overheat. She had said their hearts were connected, making her attuned to his emotion to a supernatural degree which let her feel the overwhelming desire he had for her in that moment which was creating a feedback loop where his feelings influenced her own. He watched as her eyes dilated and her face heated up, he almost expected steam to come out of her ears; instead, she was the one who couldn't restrain herself, grabbing his head and bringing her lips to his in a breath-stealing kiss.
“What happened to restraint,” he couldn't help but tease after they parted.
“It's because you always make me feel this way,” she pouted, but she couldn't keep herself from being annoyed in the face of her other half. Any thoughts of restraint melted away like a light in the night. Lips locked and tongues slid against one another, getting the sweet taste of the other as they shared a deep smooch that reflected their need. The commander continued from where he left off, squeezing her tit and sliding his fingers under the fabric covering her pussy, finding her folds and rubbing them with his forefingers, drawing out airy moans that he devoured. Getting enough of feeling her chest for the moment, he reached around to her back and firmly pushed her into him, making her arch her back and press her hand against his chest, right over his heart.
“Can you feel that, He breathed as they separated. Albion shivered, his heart beat in tandem with her own and his fingers pushed into her pussy, dragging against her walls and making her breath hitch. They had barely started and already Albion was feeling overwhelmed by the sheer sensations she felt. The need to go further took hold and she palmed her hand against the bulge in his pants.
“Commander, I want you to feel me too,”
She slowly worked his pants down, releasing his cock into the embrace of her soft palm, the heat of it warm against her skin. She smoothly glided her hand up and down his shaft, pleasing him like he pleased her, pumping her hand while he swirled his fingers in her pussy. Both of them coaxed out moans that were muffled between their mouths, their lips rarely left each other while their fingers explored the other, only leaving for air in short moments, their breaths intermingling and hot against their skin.
“Mmmh you drive me crazy,” the Commander sighed after a particularly long lip lock, looking into her hazy eyes and drilling her fingers just a little further into her snatch before, going to her neck and kissing it. he pushed his hip closer to her pussy showing his intent.
“Mn! S-should we head inside?” Albion glanced to the side nervously, despite their room being a few stories in height lending privacy, the lack of walls around still made her feel exposed.
“No, here is perfect,” the Commander answered, causing Albion to squeak.
“Here?”
“Yup,” the Commander grinned gleefully as he pulled her hips, spun her around, and bent her over the railing.
“Eek,” Albion stuttered, bracing herself against the railing making sure she wouldn't go over it.
“Be careful,”
“Sorry,” he sheepishly smiled. He stroked her wide hips, pushing his cock under her dress and sandwiching it between her plump ass cheeks. He squeezed her cheeks, sinking his fingers into her doughy flesh while he dragged his shaft against her skin groaning at the friction of the fabric of her tight dress against his cock and the softness of her ass.
While he toyed with her ass, Albion looked down onto the city below. The crowds of people looked small as they enjoyed the festival and its attractions, illuminated by the lantern lights creating a view that she thought was quite beau–
“Ooh!”
Her train of thought was violently derailed by the Commander's cock slamming straight into her pussy, making her mind go blank and arching her back. She gushed around his shaft as the sudden deep penetration made her cum slightly. Her shoulders curled in and a shiver ran through her body, instinctively her walls coiled tightly around his cock, it seemed to pull him in drawing out the fervent need to breed from the more primal parts of his mind. The Commander gripped her tightly firmly holding her in place and went to work, bucking his hips intent on fucking her to bits, slapping her perfect ass with his pelvis. He fucked a string of squeaks and moans from her, her arousal allowed him to move smoothly, driving his dick into her depths, robbing sense and reason from her. With the stars above and the festival below the lovers reveled with their bodies, a private celebration, the slapping of skin their music, and passion burning as bright as the fireworks lighting the night sky.
“Fuck you feel amazing,” the Commander grunted, the heat wrapped around him addicting, sapping away at his mind and leaving behind the deep desire to fuck her pussy and spill his seed until she swelled with his child. A notion that Albion seemed to agree with judging by the way her walls clamped around him, her body begging to be bred with the way she tried to milk his cock.
He just couldn't hold himself back, the elation of his climax washing through him like a warm wave, he groaned deeply as he recklessly came inside her pussy, not warning her as he knocked her up. The feeling of his hot sperm filling her made her crescendo into her climax, pussy convulsing around his cock dousing it in a cascade of cum. The commander continued to pump his hips back and forth raggedly, gasping and releasing thick torrents of semen that flowed into her each he clapped her ass. Finally, he held her hips tightly and pulled her rear down his cock as far as it would go, making sure that he would spill the rest of his seed into her fertile womb.
“Damn that's the good stuff,” the Commander groaned blissfully, leaning back and enjoying the afterglow of his climax, a few fireworks going off decorating the sky with their extravagant explosions adding to the moment. After nutting in it for a minute he pulled out of her sloppy pussy with a pop. Looking down he spread her round ass cheeks apart to admire his handiwork, watching as his cum profusely dripped out of her pussy, a few spurts shooting out from the way she convulsed with orgasmic aftershocks that splattered to the floor and stained her stockings.
Albion groaned, gripping the railing tightly to steady her shaking body. Her vision was blurry but as she looked back over her shoulder it came into focus again, the image of the commander sharpening in her view as her eyes locked with his, shining with an unspoken desire for more. A desire shared by the Commander. He spun her around and pulled her close to him once again, lifting her into his arms and carrying her away from the veranda. Their faces were a hair's breadth apart making their breath intermingle together, foreheads touching as they both looked down to the Commander's solid shaft. Anticipation rose as he slowly aligned his throbbing cock with her slick folds, the tip pushing against them before he smoothly slid into her pussy once again, easily going balls deep into her welcoming heat.
Albion released the breath she had been holding as he filled her again. She wound her legs around his waist, rubbing her stocking-clad thighs against his sides and locking her legs against his back. She buried her face into the crook of his neck and just let the sensation of him flow through her. She felt complete, connected in both heart and body so deeply she was euphoric, making her feel like she was dancing upon clouds.
“Commander,” she hummed, moving her head from his neck so she was face to face. They stared into each other's eyes for a moment; before bringing their lips together and getting their tongues tangled together. They shared the hot and heavy air between them, getting high on the taste of each other and the lack of oxygen.
“Mm command-mmph,” Albion moaned his name between the deep mind-melting kisses, her eyes glazed over having difficulty forming any other thought that didn't concern the Commander. She squeezed him with her legs getting antsy at the lack of movement. In response he started to roll his hips forth, sinking his into the malleable flesh of her rear as he got to work stirring up her creampied pussy. His cock ground against her depths eliciting hot moans that he devoured amid their makeout. He walked forward with her in his hold, bouncing her on his shaft with each step; letting her fall down slightly on his cock causing it to spear deeper into her already bringing her dangerously close to another climax. Walking to the wall the commander pushed her against it, leaving her lips to place teething bites against her neck.
Albion squirmed against his body, moaning freely into the air while he created hickeys on her skin and thrust up into her snatch. She threaded her hands into his hair and moaned freely into the air, pussy squeezing his shaft while she squeezed him with her legs. The Commander grinned, it hadn't taken much to get her so worked up that she was on the precipice of another climax; in fact, all it took was the Commander pulling his shaft out so only the tip was in before fucking upwards, knocking the breath out of her and sending her right over the edge.
“Commander!” Albion squealed as she came around his cock again, losing herself to the intense sensation that rocked her body and mind. Despite climaxing and tightening around his cock the commander kept fucking her through her orgasm. His cock drilled into her hypersensitive pussy causing her to cum even more, squirting and staining her stockings.
“Ahh I can't–’ she gasped, her vision blurring as she dug her nails into his skin. At her cries the commander slowed down, giving her time to regain her senses.
“You feeling good?” the Commander smiled when her eyes refocused on him again. Albion only blushed in response, bringing her face close to his.
“I want more,” she murmured against his lips before kissing him again. The commander did what she asked, smoothly rolling his hips and grinding his cock against her walls, her hypersensitive state making the feeling of him all the more clear, the shape of him much easier to make out. The intense raw sensation was melting her down into a pure essence of passion. Time didn't matter as long as their bodies were locked together, hearts beating as one while they drowned in the lurid pleasure of their mating. His cock sensually slid against her walls, working at a pace to bring pleasure to the both of them. She slowly slid into sublime heaven, softly cumming on his shaft now and then, small climaxes that were a prelude for something bigger.
“Commander,” she huskily moaned into his ear, hot breath flush against it. “Please I want to be with you forever, to be able to feel you like this every day,” she sighed, squeezing him with her thighs, the fabric of her stockings rubbing against his skin.
“Of course, I want that too,” the commander rumbled.
“And I want children, a lot of them,” she added.
“Yeah, that's the plan,”. He drove his hips forward shaving his cock into her depths, his end was coming like a fuse burning down, heat building up in his cock, the need for him coursing through the entirety of Albion’s body was palpable, her pussy clenched his shaft tightly and rubbed her thighs against him while she wriggled in his grip.
The heat burnt down and he let it wash through him giving him a sense of tranquility and pleasure as his mind melted and his cock throbbed, cum erupting out of him and flowing into her, causing her to cum alongside him. He rocked her body up and down, the friction of her spasming pussy burning into him as he sowed his seed into her fertile womb, Albion moaned digging her fingers into his skin, toes curling and legs locking tighter around his waist, clinging to him making sure nothing would spill out.
Albion breathed heavily against his skin, sweat making them stick together her chest against his letting her feel his heartbeat. She sank into the moment, head against his neck breathing him in, not reacting when he started moving again, carrying her into their room and placing her down on the bed. He untangled her arms and legs from around him, looking down and admiring her flushed visage and her spiraling eyes, chest rising with her labored breast attracting his gaze. He pulled out of her, drawing out a whine as his cock scraped against her sensitive walls until it was out, the air cold against his shaft after it had been in her molten snatch.
He didn't plan on keeping it out of her for long. The Commander grabbed her legs and pushed them together so they were going up his chest leaving her feet in his face, this put them in the perfect position for him to kiss her stocking-clad feet, his lips tenderly pressing against her soft soles.
“Co-Commander, Albion whined in embarrassment at his show of appreciation. He simply couldn't help it, every inch of her was perfect, from the tips of her toes to the top of her head, and he was always eager to show her how perfect she was. He wrapped his arms around her shapely legs, pushing his face against her feet, and thrust into her, repeating the motion and fucking wet sloppy sounds from the way his length plundered her well-used pussy. He breathed heavily as his shaft sensitive from prior climaxes made the feeling of her walls squeezing him all the more intense. Giving another kiss to her feet, he pushed them aside so they were going over his shoulder so he could get a view of Albion's face contorting in pleasure. The elven goddess had her arms back clutching the pillow and her back arching of the bed pushing her stomach and chest out.
The sight of her only fueled his lust even more, the desire to fuck her senseless so she was writhing and screaming beneath him took hold. he dragged his cock out slowly before snapping his hips forward faster, fucking into her depths and making her jolt. He repeated the motion, each thrust and electric shock that sent her haywire, her cries echoing around the room adding to the slapping of skin as he railed her pussy like no tomorrow. The commander grinned, taking pride in how he made her act, kissing her feet again enjoying the way her toes curled. despite how crazy he was driving her, he also wasn't immune to the same need, his desire taking hold as he spread her legs to fold her in half into a mating press. The provocative position allowed him to pound away at her pussy, fucking her straight into the bed while he pressed his lips against her and dominated her mouth with his tongue, stealing her breath and driving her crazier, her legs kicking in the air while she dragged her nails against his back.
His hips a blur as he rapidly railed her sodden snatch, his cock driving against her cervix causing her to come undone below him. Albion fell to bits, her eyes going wide as her orgasm tore through her, making her convulse, her pussy tightening like a vice squeezing him for all he was worth bringing about his end. He came hard inside her, slamming his hips down he pressed her into the sheets causing his broad chest to squish her tits, his semen was a tidal wave flooding her womb until it overflowed making it spill out onto the sheets.
The Commander lay atop her, not bothering to move after his consecutive climaxes had left him exhausted. Albion was in the same state, breathing heavily underneath him without any energy to move, not that either of them wanted to, perfectly content to embrace and doze off together.
“Commander,” Albion murmured softly against his skin.
“Yeah?” he answered
“I want to enjoy the festival with you tomorrow,”
“Oh, of course,” he sheepishly chuckled, admittedly he had forgotten why they had come here for when he saw her, well at least he wouldn't be alone amongst the crowd again the next day.