Ero-Game: Power and Sword

I was greeted by a tight hug when I got back to my room. Sterling was dressed casually in a shirt and short shorts.
“Oh,” I was surprised, “I thought you’d be asleep.”
“I couldn’t sleep.” He said, his arms around me.
I rested my head against his chest. It was homely. I inhaled his pleasant order, and he inhaled my unpleasant order. It couldn’t be helped. I’d just come back from the dungeon.
“Let’s get you cleaned,” he said, “you stink.”
“Is that something you say to your beautiful girlfriend?” I pouted. He smiled and unbuttoned my collar. He slowly undressed me one button at a  time. When he was done pulling my panties down, and I was standing in  the nude in front of him, I said, “You take off your clothes too. Let’s shower together.” And slipped my hands inside his shirt and felt his abs. I looked into his eyes and continued to caress his delicate and  slim body.
“I already took a shower,” he said.
“That’s fine. you can shower again.” I was serious. We gazed into each other’s lust-filled eyes. He tacitly agreed and took off his shirt. I planted kisses on his chest and abs. He took off his short shorts and let his package dangle. I pretended like I was meeting a prince. I  gently took up his cock with one hand, as you would do with a prince’s hand, and bowing politely said, “Monsieur, we meet again.” And gave it a  soft kiss, as you would with a prince’s hand.
His eyes twitched, and he asked, “What are you doing?” It seems he didn’t like my joke.
Okay, whatever. I grabbed his hand and pulled him to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, I turned on the shower and pushed him in. Then I got in with him, gave him the soap, turned around, and said, “Okay, do my back.” And  waited.
He gently smiled and lathered up his hands. I felt his big hands on my shoulders. I moved my hair to the front so he could get a better view. His soap-covered hands gently massaged my neck. After he lathered soap  on my neck and shoulders, I felt his hands around my biceps as he slathered the soap over my arms. “Mm.” I hummed. He gently pressed his  fingers over my back. I felt his thumb run down my spine. He could’ve  bent me over and made me yield right then and there. Instead, I felt his gentle hands on my lower back and hips. Then he got to my ass and gave it a soapy massage. And he was nice enough to slather a good amount  between the cheeks. Then he got curious enough to spread my ass cheeks  just enough to take a look at my asshole. I smiled when I felt his gaze. Then he let go of my ass and slathered the soap on my legs. Gently massaging my thighs and calf. I took a wider stance for his convenience.
When he was done with my feet, I turned around and said, “Now the front.”
“Okay.” He said, taking a deep breath.
He gently applied the soap to my forehead and cheeks. Then he did the front of my neck. And slowly worked his hands down to my boobs. He spent a good minute massaging my boobs and making me hot. But he still made  sure to do the stomach and sides.
Finally, he put his soap-covered hands on my vulva and perineum.
“Okay, my turn,” I said. “Turn around.”
“I already took a shower, though.”
“It’s fine. Turn around.” I spun him around. I took the soap and applied  it on his back just as gently as he’d done on mine. I made sure to massage his ass and slathered on enough between his cheeks. I spread his butt and took a look at his butthole too. Finally, I gave it a smack  and moved down to his legs. “Eh.” He moaned when I slapped his tush.
With his legs done, I said, “Turn around.” He turned around, and I looked down at his happy erection and ignored it for the moment with a  smile. It was making me wet just knowing he was ready for a pussying.
I put soap all over his face with a smile. “Ahe.” He struggled against my rough treatment. The more he struggled, the more I smirked. Then I  pinched his nipple, “eer,” and slathered his chest with soap. I ran my hand down his abs and grabbed his dick.
“Let’s see,” I said, pulling away his foreskin, “if you’re clean.” It was clean.
“I’m not a kid.” He rolled his eyes.
I smiled and applied soap on his balls and perineum.
A little bit of water was sprinkling on us constantly. But with both of us soaped up, I pushed him into the stream of water. The soap fell off  both of us, and we were so clean we almost sparkled.
I wrapped my hands around his head and pulled him in for a kiss. We made out under the water.
I slowly pushed him one inch at a time till his back was against the wall. Then I pulled at his shoulder and pushed at his thighs till our heads were almost level. Our tongues parted, and a thread of spit broke and fell on his chin. I stared into his purple eyes and just wanted to  eat him up. He was in a kind of a wall sit position with his back against the wall and his legs wide apart. His gorgeous erection, just  begging for it.
I didn’t say a word. I turned around, bent my back, stuck my ass out, then reached through my legs and grabbed his erect dick. Adjusting  myself, I backed into him and took him in. After a hard day of conquering a dungeon, it felt good to get stretched by a man. I pushed  my bum against him and took him in deep. “Aah.” He moaned as he filled me up.
With my hands on my knees, I began to work my hips. Backing my ass against him and humping him. I slid a few inches of him out before thrusting back and taking him all the way in again. I adjusted my hips and kept him pinned against the wall as I fucked him. I twerked and  juiced all over his dick. I was sure he was enjoying the view as his hands groped around on my body, trying to find something to hold on to. With me constantly pushing against him, I noticed he was having a hard  time keeping the wall sit position. He constantly adjusted his feet to keep from slipping on the tiles.
I pushed up against him. Then slapped his thigh and said, “Sit down, babe. Sit down on the floor.”
“Ah, okay.” He grabbed ahold of my hips, and we slowly went down to the floor together.
He sat down on the shower tiles with his legs wide apart.
Squatted on the floor with my back to him, I gyrated my hips with his dick inside me. When we were settled in our new position, I put my hands  flat on the floor and humped him hard. Pulling him almost all the way out and then thrusting him in again. I clenched my jaw and humped him harder. He grabbed onto me and pulled me closer to him. I grabbed onto  his thighs to balance myself as he planted kisses on my back. I continued to fuck and twerk on his dick. He kissed, kissed, then I felt his teeth on my back.
“Ah.” I moaned and slowed down.
His arms tightened around me, and his teeth dug in deeper, so I could no longer move as I pleased. He made it so I could only gyrate my hips and  rub my ass on him. His teeth made sure I couldn’t make any big moves. I could only stay squatted and hold on to his thighs. I continued to  slightly thrust my hips and rub my pussy on his dick as he kept me locked in his grip. Then his teeth let go of my flesh, and he said, “I’m cumming.”
I breathed and relaxed my hips as I felt his dick throb and spurt his cum inside me.

***

I looked at my back in the mirror. The skin wasn’t broken or anything, but there was a clear mark where he’d bitten me.
“Sorry, did it hurt?” He asked. He was drying himself with a towel.
I shook my head. “No. It’s fine.” It didn’t hurt that much. “So, Sterling has a wild side, huh?” I said, wrapping a towel around my head.
“Ah, no. It’s not…” He didn’t have a good response.
We walked out of the bathroom, and Sterling picked up the clothes he’d  dropped on the floor and put them on. I picked up my stinky clothes,  tossed them in the laundry bag, and put on my pajamas.
“Do you want me to get you something to eat?” He asked.
“No, I’m sleepy. Let’s go to sleep.” I said.
And we crawled into bed together and snuggled.
“I have work tomorrow.” He said.
“Okay,” I said.
“I should be back by 4.” He said.
“Okay… Ah, I should be home by then.”
“What? Why? What are you doing?”
“I’m going to the auction house,” I said.
“Oh, you’re going to buy something? Did you see something good?” The  auction house usually publishes what they’ll be selling in the newspapers. So people would go when they see something they want.
“No, I’m going to sell.”
“Oh!” He propped himself up on his elbows. “Is it the cure for the Gray Chronos? Are you going to sell it?” He was getting way too excited.
“Ah, no. That’s not it.” Gray Chronos is a pretty rare disease. I doubt anyone would want its cure or even know what it is.
“Then what are you selling?” He laid back down.
“A bracelet.”
“Oh, is it rare?”
“Yeah, I think so.”
“Hmm. Okay.”

He asked me a lot of questions about where we’d be going after the capital, and I was feeling sleepy.
“You won’t be traveling much out of Delaron.” I told him. “I will be. We’ll buy a house when we get there, and you’ll pretty much be staying  there. Maybe I should wait till C-rank or B-rank to buy a house, but I don’t like staying in an inn. And I need more room to work. This room  is…” I didn’t want to talk about this now, and I wasn’t even sure if he’d understand any of it. “Honey, let’s go to sleep. We’ll talk in the morning. I’m tired.”
“Ah, okay.”
“Good,” I said.

***

“Garth, today you’re going to the adventurer’s guild,” I told him at the breakfast table.
He nodded. “Hand in the boss’s core, right?”
“Yeah,” I said, “it should be enough to make us E-rank. But don’t make  yourself E-rank!” I warned him. I don’t need trouble from the church. “Just me and Nikola. You didn’t add yourself as part of our adventure group, did you?”
“Ah, no.” He said.
“Okay, if you did, change it.” Men sometimes sign up as adventurers, to be porters and assistants, and stuff, but rarely do they level up. The  whole game was different if you played as a man. Your objective in the  story became different. And the demon queendom’s attack becomes  impossible to prevent. It’s like you were playing a completely different game. I don’t even want to get close to those storylines. “And you can  exchange the other cores with the merchant’s guild.”
“You don’t want me to sell it to the adventurer’s guild?” Garth asked.
I shrugged. “You can if you want.” It didn’t matter to me one way or another to me, in all honesty. “But I think you’ll get more if you directly sold it to the merchant’s guild.” The adventurer’s guild  eventually sells it to them anyway.
“I’ll sell half of it to the adventurer’s guild, master.”
“Okay.”
“Yeah, it’s best to sell it to the adventurer’s guild,” Woodie said. “They could give you a bad grade if they find out you’re selling it directly to the merchant’s guild.”
“Really?” I didn’t know that. In the game, that was never a problem.
Woodie nodded. “They won’t say it out loud, but I’m sure they’ll mark it down. They don’t like adventurers acting like mercenaries.”
“Hmm.”
“If Garth is going to the adventurer’s guild, are you not going with him?” Nikola asked.
“No. I’m going to the auction house.”
“Oh. Are we buying something?” Nikola asked.
“No. I’m selling.” I originally planned on making 7 Ero bracelets before  selling one, but I changed my mind. I realized that I could just etch  them as the need arises. Also, if I keep going at this pace, I’m sure  I’ll have to spend well over a month in the capital. And I’m getting  bored of staying in my room all day… working.
“Hmm. Then I’ll come with you.” She said.
“Huh? Aren’t you going to hang out with them?” I pointed at Woodie and Dixon. She was always hanging out with them.
“Our friend arrived at the capital recently, so we’re going to go see him. Nikola doesn’t want to come along.” Woodie said.
“You said he already has a girlfriend,” Nikola said, uninterested.
“See,” Woodie said to me. “So you’d come if you had a chance with him?”
“Yeah,” Nikola said.
Woodie smiled. “Our friend is a boyfriend of the captain of the C-rank party Ocean Sparkle.”
“What a stupid name,” was my instant reaction. Then I thought… “Wait, what did you name our group?” I asked Garth.
“I didn’t name it. I only gave them your name so, I guess currently it’d be called Sherrie Hooper’s adventurer’s group.”
“Oh. Ah. Okay.”
“They arrived at the capital yesterday,” Woodie continued. “So we thought of going to see him today.”
“Okay.” I didn’t really care. They can do whatever they want.
“What are we selling?” Nikola asked.
So, Nikola’s going to tag along with me, huh. “A bracelet. If you’re coming with me… I’ll explain on the way.” It’s not that I was trying to hide it from them. They’ll all eventually learn of the Rare rank item I have in my possession. I was just a little hesitant about telling the  boys… Though, I know they’ll eventually learn. Also, I needed to be careful about talking about it in public. If people find out I can make them, I could attract a lot of unwanted attention.

With breakfast over, we went our separate ways.
Nikola came with me to the auction house.