Rebirth of the Nephilim-Chapter 641: Private Show

“Are you, ah, alright?”

Dys blinked, shifting in her seat to look over her shoulder at the cabin door. She hadn’t even noticed that Thea had entered the cockpit. Her Jay and Syd selves were busy, talking things over with the Demons in the main cabin of the Roc, while her Dys self was supposed to be steering the airship. Instead, she had been distracted, thinking of other things.

“Hey. Yeah, I’m fine,” Dys smiled at the shy brunette she had come to love so dearly. “I was just thinking about stuff. Might have gotten lost in my head a little bit.”

Thea smiled back at her, though her warm eyes showed that she wasn’t wholly convinced by Jadis’ excuse.

“Are you thinking about… Cobbler?”

Dys sighed, letting the air puff out her cheeks as she did so.

“Yeah, I guess I am. I’m sure she’ll be fine. Vraekae won’t let anything happen. I’m just… I guess I can’t help but wonder if it’s always going to be like this, you know? Always some asshole trying to manipulate things around me and the people near me, just because they think it might get them some modicum of power. And then I wonder if I’m just being paranoid, because I don’t even know if anyone even manipulated those people who attacked the compound. They might have just been angry drunks. And then I wonder if that’s any better or worse than there being manipulators pulling the strings. But yeah. I’m fine. Nothing that I know we can’t come to a solution for, eventually.”

Dys shook her head as she finished rambling, tossing the worrisome thoughts aside. She really hadn’t meant to go on a spiral like that, but her concerns had taken on a life of their own for a bit, and she’d let them run wild. Not a good way to handle those sorts of thoughts, she knew. Worry without plan or purpose was just harmful anxiety. Better to focus on things that she could tackle directly.

“Anyway, you got a few levels during the battle, right? We haven’t taken the time to go over everything with everyone yet. Did you get anything good?”

Thea looked like she wanted to say something, but after a slight hesitation, she tilted her head to one side and nodded.

“Yes, I did. Three levels in, ah, shieldmaiden.”

“That’s great,” Dys grinned. “I only got one level in my progenitor class, but it’s a lot higher than your tertiary, I suppose. I feel like we should have all gotten more levels, but I guess the bonus experience was being shared across a lot of people.”

“There were a l—lot of soldiers,” Thea agreed. “I’m glad I got the levels I did.”

Reaching out, Dys pulled one of the several smaller chairs that had been stocked inside of the cockpit so that it was next to her. Taking the hint, Thea filled the seat and the two sat together, facing the forward windshield and the cloudy sky beyond.

“Bridget is pissed that she’s still not level sixty,” Dys murmured as she tapped a finger against her lips. “One level away.”

“She was like a whirlwind on the b—battlefield,” Thea laughed a little at the memory. “I used my aegis spell to keep her safe, because I couldn’t keep up with her. She was trying so hard.”

“I have no idea what kind of third class she’s going to get,” Dys chuckled as she shook her head. “She’s got such a weird setup, I can’t even begin to predict.”

“I hope a bonded class,” Thea said quietly, her eyes tracing the lines of the distant mountains. “She just wants to be closer to you.”

Dys sat back in her seat, watching the horizon as her heart glowed with warmth. All the concerns she had felt moments earlier had faded entirely thanks to the soft-spoken words of her often-silent lover. Thea didn’t say much, but when she did speak, there was always truth behind her words.

Looking at the cloud-obscured sun to their right, Jadis gauged that it would be a few more hours before the Roc made it to Meli’s family grove. As per the agreement they had worked out with Soteria and Techne, the Demons who Jadis had taken under her protection would be housed in one of the storage caves that were located near the Hall of Memories. Soteria and Techne would guarantee that the Demons were always under guard and had all their needs provided as well during the times that Jadis was unavailable.

There were actually quite a few caves located around the ancient Nephilim archive, though calling them ‘caves’ was a bit of a misnomer. Ephesius and the craftsmen who had worked under him had constructed a network of tunnels around the Hall of Memories so that they would have places to store their tools and materials, as well as have places to live for extended periods of time. Techne had kept those crafted caves clean and free of beasts, so they were still in good condition for use despite being so many hundreds of years old. Jadis was just glad that she didn’t have to cut down some trees and build a log cabin to house the Demons. That would have been a huge pain in the rear.

Regardless, Jadis was piloting the Roc to the distant archive with all Demons on board. Meli, Sorcha, and Thea had come with her to help with the process, which Jadis was thankful for. Oats had proven to be a nice Demon, but she wasn’t exactly a thrilling conversationalist. It was good to have people around she could talk to.

Or tease.

“Speaking of being closer,” Dys said with a twinkle in her eye. “Did you see Sorcha riding on top of Meli’s spider form? They work well as a team, don’t they?”

“Th—they do,” Thea agreed, her cheeks gaining just the slightest tinge of pink. “Meli is very strong in her spider form. Even the b—base version.”

“True,” she agreed. “You haven’t even seen her most enhanced version of the spider form, have you?”

Thea shook her head, curiosity crossing her expression.

“Well, I won’t spoil it for you, but I think it’s pretty cool. Anyway, seeing Sorcha riding on top of Meli had me thinking. You have a mounted combat skill, don’t you?”

Thea nodded, her pink cheeks flushing a deeper color.

“Maybe you could put that skill to use with Meli?” Dys said slyly as she raised an eyebrow in an exaggerated fashion. “I mean, you like riding on top of Meli, don’t you? I bet she’d like it, even. Meli definitely liked having your legs wrapped around her waist before.”

By that point, Thea’s face had turned into a crimson cherry of embarrassment. It was all Dys could do to keep her cool and not laugh at how affected her shy little lover had become by the lightly lewd teasing. It made her want to tease her more, rile her up to the max if she could. That or kiss her. Either would be good. But before she could pick which to do next, Thea stiffly stood up from her seat.

For a moment, Dys wondered if maybe she had teased Thea a little too much and she was going to storm off. However, that worry was dispelled as the brunette took a step over so that she was standing between Dys’ knees. Turning around so that she was facing away from her, Thea presented Dys with a view of her perfect peach of an ass that no amount of armor could hide.

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Slowly, Thea settled down onto Dys’ lap so that her rear perfectly encapsulated the growing bulge in her pants.

“I like Meli,” Thea said quietly, one eye visible as she turned her head slightly to look back at Dys. “But I want to ride you, the most.”

It was quite possibly the cheesiest line she had ever heard. It was so bad that her own cheeks were burning from second-hand embarrassment. Jadis wasn’t sure if she should laugh or kiss the woman. In the end, she did neither, and instead wrapped her left arm tightly around Thea so that she was pulled tightly against her front. At the same time, Dys’ right hand went to Thea’s belt buckle.

After all, who was she to deny her lover a ride?

The cockpit of the Roc was soon filled with the sound of heavy breathing and the rustle of leather and metal. Dys wasn’t wearing her armor; Jadis had brought her suits but hadn’t bothered wearing them for a low-risk trip to the archive. Thea, on the other hand, had her scale mail armor on, which posed something of a hindrance to a proper ride. Jadis was a problem solver, though. She made do.

Thea’s hands reached up and over her shoulders, sliding across Dys’ neck and jawline, wrapping fingers into hair. She said nothing as Dys worked at the buckle of her belt, instead letting the gyrations of her wide hips speak for her. Dys kept Thea pressed firmly against her chest, unwilling to let any space form between them. The hard armor that blocked her hand from groping at her lover’s breasts didn’t matter. She just wanted Thea to be as close as possible.

Eventually, Thea’s belt came loose enough that Dys was able to slide, along with her armored leather pants, down over her hips. Her thumb caught of the shieldmaiden’s underclothes as well, and in one rough motion Thea’s hidden cleft was bare to the cold air. Dys managed to get her lover’s pants halfway down her thighs before they would go no further, not without removing more pieces of her armor. She didn’t bother and instead used her left hand to scoop Thea’s legs up so that they were pressed tightly together against the brunette’s own chest, exposing her slick lower lips.

Dys could feel the heat of Thea’s pussy on the back of her hand as she quickly undid the laces of her own pants, struggling to free her cock from its too-tight confines. In a few moments, her thick member burst free from its prison and angrily slapped against the entrance to Thea’s core. The burning heat of her lover sent shivers up and down Dys’ spine, and she couldn’t help but buck her hips a few times, rubbing her length against the wetness she felt there.

As she did so, Dys saw that Thea’s head was tilted to one side, looking around the barrier of her own legs to see the airship’s windshield. Jadis couldn’t help the soft chuckle that escaped her one body when she realized what Thea was doing. The dark clouds outside had made it so that the interior of the cockpit was brighter, and thus there was a slight reflection on the glass that showed voyeuristic shieldmaiden exactly what Dys’ cock was doing to her with each movement.

With a wicked grin, Dys lifted Thea higher up her body while making sure to keep her legs tightly together so that she was practically folded in half. With her other hand, she guided the dripping tip of her cockhead to rub slowly across the entrance to Thea’s pussy, spreading her lips wide.

“Where do you want me?” Dys asked while lightly chewing on her lover’s ear. “Here?”

Pressing just a little harder, Dys almost slipped her cock inside of Thea’s core, drawing out a gasping moan from her shy lover before pulling away. Sliding her tip further down, Dys let Thea’s perfect cheeks wrap around her throbbing shaft as she pressed against the other, far lewder entrance available.

“Or how about here?” Dys whispered the question, relishing the way Thea shuddered under her breath. “How do you want to ride me?”

Thea let out a panting moan as she desperately tugged on Dys’ head, pulling her around so that she could give her a sloppy kiss. When she broke away, Thea’s eyes went back to the faint mirror image shown in the glass before her. The dilation of her pupils was so wide that Jadis felt as though she could have swam in them.

“Y—your choice,” Thea said with a stutter that had nothing to do with nerves. “Please.”

Another shudder washed over Dys at the explicit permission given to her. Without another thought, she pulled down on Thea, forcing her slick wet tip into the tight hole she had pressed up against. It took a great deal of effort, but eventually the ring of her lover’s rear opened up, and Dys slid inside.

A low moan filled the cockpit as Dys pulled Thea down onto her shaft. The further down her length she went, the higher pitched the moan became, until the sonorous noise of perverse pleasure ended with a hiccupping squeak when Dys fully bottomed out inside of her lover. From there, Dys made no move, simply letting her cock pulse and throb inside of the ridiculously tight heat that she had forced her way into. She didn’t want to move until Thea had time to focus. The overwhelmed shieldmaiden had, at some point, closed her eyes. Dys wasn’t entirely sure when. But she needed to see.

It didn’t take too long before Thea eventually opened her eyes again, and when she did, her face flushed to a whole new level of crimson.

The dim reflection showed all. Dys’ massive cock buried deep inside Thea’s ass, while the brunette’s beautiful pussy lips peaked from between her closed legs. It was a deeply erotic vision, one made all lewder when Dys’ hand snaked across the back of Thea’s thighs and dragged a finger up the cleft of her core. A viscous strand of passion stretched between Dys’ finger and Thea’s lips for an endless moment before soundlessly snapping.

Bringing that same finger up to Thea’s face, her shy lover let Dys slip inside her panting lips. Sucking on the finger greedily, the shieldmaiden let out a groan that made Dys’ toes curl.

There was no need for further words than that.

Dys pumped her hips, slowly at first, but rapidly picking up steam as she filled her lover’s ass with her cock over and over again. The slap of their flesh combined with the rustle of their clothes and the muted metal clank of Thea’s armor. Panting grunts escaped their mouths as hands and fingers sought to touch and hold. But for both of them, their eyes remained constant, almost unblinking, as they watched the plunging spectacle that was half shown in the cockpit’s window. Neither of them could take their eyes off of the lewd show. It was almost as though they were watching two other beautiful women fucking in a desperate, half-clothed state. At the same time, it felt like they were both being watched by an audience just as hot and horny as they were.

When Jadis felt the gush of Thea’s groaning orgasm run down the underside of her cock after only a few minutes, she knew she wasn’t going to last long either.

Wrapping Thea up firmly with both arms, Dys held Thea tightly, giving her lover a final few hard pumps of her hips. With a third slap of thigh against ass, Dys released her heavy load inside of her shieldmaiden. Pulse after pulse of thick cum filled her lover, to the point that even the tight seal of her huge cock against her tight rear couldn’t stop the pearlescent seed from leaking out and dripping onto the seat below. Dys felt lightheaded as the cum left her, and she leaned her cheek against the top of Thea’s head as the last of her climax’s aftershocks rippled through her. When she was finally completely spent, she relaxed her hold on her lover’s legs, letting them fall forward.

However, before her legs could fully flop to the floor, Thea let out a pleading noise of protest. With a tired grunt of amusement, Dys used one arm to keep Thea’s legs up, so that the lewd image of their joining was still visible in the reflection of the windshield. There they sat, Dys sheathed within Thea’s decadent tightness, as their fluids cooled in the open air of the cockpit. It was a comfortable moment, one Jadis was happy to let drag on for eternity.

The moment was broken not by one woman or the other, or by a knocking at the cabin door, or any other expected factor. Instead, a slow realization entered both Dys and Thea’s perceptions at the same time. At least, Dys assumed that Thea came to the same conclusion as her concurrently, based on the way her whole body tensed at the exact same moment that Dys realized that there was a dark figure floating on the other side of glass reflection.

A single red eye, nearly invisible beneath a leather helmet, stared at the two locked in a lewd embrace as dark wings slowly flapped beyond. Noct’s slim figure hovered at the fore of the airship, flying backwards as she unabashedly watched the two of them. Jadis wasn’t even sure how long the belt-obsessed woman had been there; she hadn’t noticed her at all.

“Fuck, I forgot Noct and Tacitus were escorting us,” Dys said under her breath.

Thea might have squeaked out some kind of response, but it was so high-pitched it was honestly hard to tell if it was her or just her armor squealing as she shifted in place.

Making eye contact with the not-Seraphim, Dys hesitated as to what to do. Rushing to cover herself felt pointless, since clearly Noct had gotten the full show already anyway. Still, it was awkward to be caught like this, and she knew Thea was burning with embarrassment. So, raising one hand, Dys hesitantly waved at the woman.

After a moment, Noct lifted her own hand and waved back. There wasn’t much else of a response, though, so after a few seconds Dys tilted her head to one side and raised her eyebrows. That motion seemed to be enough for the strange woman to take a hint, and Noct nodded once before flapping her black wings hard and diving off to the side, leaving the two alone.

There was a long silence after that, filled only by the twin sounds of two women breathing.

“So,” Dys said while shifting around enough to look down at Thea’s face. “Want to go for another ride?”

Thea tiled her head back, looking up at Dys with an incredulous expression. After a moment, her lips twitched in a smile.

“Okay.”