Hentai Lemon (erotic novel) : A king By My Side (Final Fantasy 6)

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Here comes the first of these adult novels, this one inspired from Final Fantasy VI, my most beloved RPG. In this story, Terra and Edgar find in sex mutual consolation and reassurance about their tricky fate. If you are too young to have missed the interest of FF6 when it was playable and not outshone by games a thousand times more beautiful thanks to technology progress, man, you missed something.

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What happened in Narshe while Terra, Edgar, and Banon were waiting for the rest of the team?

Terra had never been so wet in her life.

She felt as though the spray of the river had soaked through her skin and muscle. Her hair and clothes were dripping and she was shivering uncontrollably.

It was not an easy task to remain cool and collected in front of her very esteemed companions while freezing to death. A king and the leader of a worldwide rebellion? Even riding around with Kefka and the Emperor hadn?t felt so honorable.

She glanced over at Edgar, the strikingly handsome young king of Figaro. His mouth was set in a grimace as he and Banon hauled the raft up onto the shore and hid it in a cluster of bushes nearby. She wondered if he was worried about Sabin, or if there was something else on his mind entirely.

Suddenly, he looked up at her. She was taken aback. His blue eyes were piercing and intelligent, and her heart raced just looking at them. Without warning, her already weakened knees gave out on her, and she collapsed, drawing herself into a tight ball, shaking like mad.

Edgar rushed over to her, removing his cape and covering her with it. It wasn?t exactly warm and dry itself, but it did some good against the evening wind that began to sweep through the valley they had landed in. Terra looked up at him and smiled gratefully. Edgar grinned back, gently tucking a wet strand of hair behind her ear. Terra?s heartbeat quickened when he touched her, and for a moment she forgot that he was a king and she was an Imperial soldier.

Banon looked up at the gathering clouds.

?We should be going. There is bad weather coming.?

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After an uneventful but exhausting journey through the caves of Narshe, they finally made it to the old man?s home. As they entered the back door, he was waiting anxiously.

?Here, here,? he said quickly. ?Here are some clothes for you to change into. Terra, I hope you don?t mind wearing a man?s shirt until your clothes are dry. You can change in the back room.?

Terra shook her head emphatically, eager to get out of her wet clothes. When she emerged from the bedroom, she found the three men already sitting around the fire, sipping from cups of tea and wrapped in blankets. Banon was filling the old man in on recent events, and Edgar was sitting quietly, staring at the fire. Terra entered the room softly, taking a seat next to the young king. She picked up her own cup of tea and began to sip it tentatively.

Edgar glanced down at her and raised his eyebrows slightly. ?Nice shirt,? he said nonchalantly. ?I like a woman in man?s clothing. Something undeniably sexy about it.?

Her eyes widened and she gulped her tea a little more fervently now.

?Um?th-thanks,? she stammered. ?I think.? She went back to staring at the fire, occasionally glancing up at the man to try to gauge his thoughts.

The gentle droning of Banon?s story, punctuated by the old man?s occasional queries, had almost lulled her to sleep when she suddenly felt Edgar shift next to her. Her eyes popped open and she sat up quickly. Banon was telling of Sabin?s disappearance. Terra instinctively placed a gentle hand on his arm.

He looked down at her again, a small, unconvincing smile on his face. He placed his hand on hers and began to stroke it gently with his thumb. This time, her reaction to his touch was a bit more?pronounced. She felt something she?d never felt before, something she didn?t understand. All she knew was she either wanted him to stop doing that to her hand, or to never stop doing that to her hand. She couldn?t decide which.

Before she could make up her mind, however, he brought her hand up to his lips and kissed it gallantly. He stood up and turned towards the back door.

?Gentlemen, milady, if you?ll pardon me, I think I need some fresh air.? With that, he turned and left the room. He had a smile on his face, but Terra saw the sadness that hovered below it.

After a few moments of struggling with her own conscience, she decided to follow him. Maybe he needed to talk to someone.

He was out on the back terrace, gazing at the mountains beneath the night sky. She leaned on the railing next to him.

?You know?I don?t know Sabin very well at all. But I know that he?s strong, and smart. I imagine he?ll not only be fine, but that he?ll return to us very soon,? she said as reassuringly as she could.

?Terra, there are a lot more important things going on right now than my brother falling off a raft,? he said, perhaps more sharply than he intended to. Terra looked away quickly, her face turning beat red.

Of course that?s what?s wrong, she thought. You?d think I hadn?t been paying attention to any of this.

Before she could turn and apologize, she felt a strong, warm hand on her shoulder.

?I?m sorry,? Edgar murmured sincerely. ?This is just all so confusing, and frustrating.? He sighed. ?And I?m the king, so everyone always expects me to have all the answers, and maybe I do, but lately I only seem to have one thing on my mind. One thing that has nothing to do with any of this.?

Terra tilted her head to the side, so that her cheek was just barely grazing his hand. It was immature, she knew, but all she wanted was to feel those hands running up and down her body.

?What one thing is that?? she asked in a low, husky voice.

?Oh, Terra,? he whispered. He gripped her shoulder and whipped her around, bringing her close to him, so she was pressed up against his body. She could feel the pressure of his erection against her stomach as he held her, gazing fiercely into her eyes. For a moment, he hesitated. But the lust in her eyes betrayed both their better senses, and he bent down and kissed her fervently, forcing her lips and teeth open so he could explore the inside of her mouth with his tongue.

And Terra felt the strangest thing. The space between her legs was growing uncomfortably warm. Her stomach was turning somersaults, and her heart was beating like a butterfly?s wings. She kissed him back with equal fervor, and her hips seemed to move themselves against him. She had officially lost control of her body.

Suddenly, they heard a noise behind them. They leapt apart guiltily as Banon poked his head outside. Terra looked at the ground, her face turning bright red. Edgar scratched the back of his head and smiled casually at their intruder.

?Banon! Hello. What?s, uh?what?s going on? Are we going somewhere??

Banon looked at the two of them sternly.

?Well, we were all going to visit another of the Returners here in Narshe.? His expression softened a bit. ?But I think perhaps we?ll go alone. You two look like you could use some?rest.? He bowed slightly and shut the door behind him.

Edgar and Terra didn?t look at each other for several minutes. Finally, Edgar gathered the courage to speak first.

?We probably do just need to get some rest.?

?Yeah,? Terra responded quickly. After another awkward moment, they entered the house.

?You can take the bed,? Edgar mumbled, exiting the room and sitting in front of the fire, his face still flushed from their encounter.

Terra was about to thank him, but he had already shut the door to her room. She sighed, then crawled into bed and turned off the lamp, still fully awake and unlikely to fall asleep anytime soon.

Several minutes later, she was no closer to sleep and she began to rise up out of bed to go talk to Edgar. What they would talk about, she had no idea, but she felt a need to be near him. Before her feet hit the floor, however, there was a gentle knocking at the door. She froze. Edgar? The knocking came again, just as soft as before, and she made her way slowly towards it, inching her way through the darkness.

She opened the door to find Edgar standing there, with a strange look in his eyes. They silently pleaded with her, and she could not resist. She pushed the door open wider and threw her arms around his neck, kissing him passionately. He wrapped one arm around her waist and used the other to close the door as they moved into the room. They collapsed onto the bed, their lips and tongues still tangled together, and Edgar began to run his hands from her face to her neck, and down to her breasts.

Her nipples had hardened beneath her shirt, and the feeling of his hands rubbing the fabric against them was maddening. She separated her legs instinctively, allowing him to lie between them, grinding against her through their clothes. He unbuttoned her shirt and opened it, revealing her heaving breasts and toned stomach. He gazed at her like that for a moment, then began to suckle gently on her nipple.

She gasped, and she moved her hands down to her underwear. She pulled it down her legs as far as she could reach, then his hand immediately took over, pushing it down the rest of the way until she could kick it off her ankles. His fingers grazed the inside of her leg as they traveled back up, and soon he was caressing her warm mound. She moaned loudly, arching her back. Her fingers quickly found his pants, which she unbuttoned and removed as fast as she could. Soon, there was no more clothing between them.

She took his hand and moved it back up to her breast. Her hands encircled his back and pulled him close to her. She felt the head of his penis push up against her, and her breath became ragged with desire. He hesitated slightly, but she moaned, ?Edgar, please?please make me feel like a person again.?

Without a second thought, he kissed her fiercely and slid himself all the way into her. She cried out against his kiss as she felt him fill her completely. He held himself inside her like that for a moment before slowly pulling out a little, then pushing back in. He was moving so slowly, so terribly slowly, that Terra felt like she would lose her mind if he didn?t go faster.

She wasn?t sure how exactly to let him know this, so she simply whispered, ?Faster, Edgar. Harder, please??

His pace quickened and she reacted, bringing her hips up to meet his with every inward thrust. He began to moan slightly after every movement. Soon, they were moving completely in synch, their speed growing and growing until he was pounding in and out of her.

Suddenly, Terra screamed. He was a little surprised, but the look on her face said to continue, so he did, holding back his own orgasm, which became more difficult when he felt her muscles tighten around him. She screamed again, and again and again, as he continued to thrust into her, carrying her through her orgasm before finally letting himself go. He groaned loudly as he came inside her.

The two lay there, panting, for several minutes before either of them moved. Terra gasped unhappily as he pulled out and rolled over to her side. He held her very close to him and kissed her on the top of her head.

The last thing Terra saw before she drifted off to sleep was her fearless king, gazing at her with a strange little smile on his face, gently stroking her hand with his thumb.