Ars Paulina

[Bloodedge]

Apparently, Ai was into a bit of teasing the way Solomon presented it. The phrasing, she borrowed from someone else. The meaning, however, seemed entirely genuine in this case. "Oh? Well, that's certainly refreshing. I'll keep that in mind," he said affirmatively. The future of these two would involve a fair amount of fun, but also some learning. Ah, but what sort of learning? There seemed to be a small amount of academic study going on between them thus far, but a relationship among humans required learning one another first and foremost. As such, he was more interested in learning about his new partner than teaching a bunch of new world nonsense right away.

Amid this learning, there was intimacy. With Ai's arms wrapped around his shoulders, Solomon placed his left hand against the outer side of her thigh. Meanwhile, his other arm was used for continued support of his own weight, extending just over Ai's head while their lips were locked. His progress would not be halted, nor would it be hastened. Only while their lips were firmly against each other did Solomon finally manage creeping his way into Ai's canal. Slowly but surely, he inserted the tip ─ only the tip. It was indeed quite the snug fit already, but that was only a positive to Solomon. There was a hitch in his breath during that moment of entry. It escaped through his nostrils, preceding an effort to suck Ai's bottom lip between his own. With success, he'd be nibbling that lip and dragging it gently outward.

[Apollymi]

If one believed Solomon's words, everything about Ai was refreshing as far as her attitude was concerned. Her past might have told her this wasn't necessarily the case, a lot of people didn't understand her playfully cold demeanor nor dry sense of humor. But she understood such things in other people and found Solomon to be quite the warm individual who encouraged others to be themselves around him. If nothing else, there was a future ahead of them that she could only look forward to with excitement. This man seemed like he was indeed the match for her that she might not have found othewise.

Speaking of things found, the pair of them were indulging in one another and found intimacy as she hoped. There was a certain closeness as they nestled their bodies together and she felt wrapped up in him. From the arm over her head to the one at her side. The enclosed space of this alcove in a library surrounded by books was a place of learning and her topic of choice was Solomon and sex. Speaking of sex, that gentle prodding at her nether would culminate in her body finally being entered, but even after several movements of movement it would be only his tip that graced her. It caused a gentle exhale to match the one coming from his nostrils. He was even sucking upon her lip, causing her mouth to open gently as she sighed a certain level of content. This might actually be better than anything she'd either read or written about a sexual encounter. She could barely contain herself as her loins seemed to be reacting to their intruder. Even just the tip was being enclosed and her heartbeat was seeming to burst from her chest. Her arms had tightened just a bit around his shoulders and the peaks of her breasts had hardened. It was amazing, but also very simple. She could haven't explained it properly if she tried, she didn't yet have the words.

[Bloodedge]

The scent of starfruit and apple butter spread through the air, joining the subtle, woody undertone of the library they were nestled in. As three aromas intertwined, so too did the pair of bodies causing two of them. The virgin girl of Gaia could not longer be viewed as such from the moment Solomon entered her body, even by Terra's magical standards. Though only the head of his manhood was nestled within her, he could already feel his mana flowing as if it were being absorbed by Ai's soul. Perhaps it was.

Closeness was achieved in these starting moments. In response to Ai's tightened grip both inside and out, Solomon closed what little distance existed between their bodies. His chest was brushing against those firmed peaks by the time her lip slid out from between his teeth. In that moment, he pecked her lips once more. "Shall I take the moment to officially welcome you? I get the sense that you'll be a great addition to this world," he commented absently. There had to be some progress eventually, but it seemed Solomon had few intentions of making very much. At present, he was performing a series of gentle thrusts which did little more than slowly jimmy the tip within Ai's folds. He'd continue such a process for some time, only naturally delving just a bit deeper over an extended period of time.

[Apollymi]

The differences between magical world standards of virginity and the other world's standards weren't something that Ai could truly understand. What she could understand though was an absolutely lovely experience and she was currently having that. Nestled in Solomon's presence, his body coming closer to hers, surrounding by the smell of books and her favorite food she felt truly at home in his presence. She could feel his chest against her own and that closeness was something she couldn't help but enjoy even as their lips were eventually parted. Solomon spoke to her directly of welcoming her to this world. And though she couldn't feel the sensation of his mana in her soul, but she could definitely feel herself taking steps closer and closer towards him... in the metaphorical sense.

"I wouldn't say no to a welcome~" she teased gently. "I don't know what kind of addition to this new world I'll be, but I'm certain we'll find out~" she claimed. Though she was just a teen girl from another world, she'd already found the target of her intimate fantasies. She had no desire to stop herself from experiencing these sorts of things and as such she'd easily fall to the gentle pushes forward. This was truly intimate. It felt like insertion was taking so long... but also like she didn't want the sensation of this first entry to end. How did one reconcile these combination's of feelings? She leaned up slightly kissing the side of Solomon's face and down his jaw until she reached his lips again. Her hips gently wiggled against his, encouraging his entrance as painstakingly slow as it managed to be. All the while those gentle pulses in her loins continued as she began work towards, her next great flourish, all before she'd even felt true fullness.

[Bloodedge]

Ai claimed something romantic was what she wanted, so Solomon aimed to deliver. As they grew more entangled, the lighting within the library became dimmer. Only a soft glow was spread around the cove they inhabited after a matter of moments. Such marked the time of a verbal exchange, at which point Ai stated that they'd find out how she truly fit into this world. "Indeed," Solomon agreed. They would both make the discovery, though Solomon had a strong inkling regarding her greater placement. She'd be precisely what he couldn't be, as one who began properly as a human... as opposed to a god born among them. Where other Myouou found a continuation to their respective legacies, Solomon also found something to fill the hole.

Speaking of filling a hole, it seemed Solomon had yet to complete the task of doing so. The movements of Ai's body belied a thirst for more, so he thought to answer that thirst. While Ai was busy assaulting his face with her lips, Solomon was changing the way his hips moved. He'd taken to a thrusting pattern that remained gentle, but allowed more of a piston than the previous wedge-like movements. In doing so, he offered a bit more than the head of his member ─ having that segment creep its way through the girl's walls. As his shaft was clenched and slickened simultaneously by a more official entry to Ai's person, his tongue seemed to be seeking something similar within her mouth.

[Apollymi]

The nature of the Myouou and the relationships they had with their apprentices was rather interesting. Ai, as the sort of person she was, would eventually take a great bit of time studying those sets of interpersonal relationships. For now however, she was content to experience Solomon and the greatness that he was delivering to her. She'd asked for romance and had been casually surprised when he'd agreed. What was more, he seemed to be delivering on her desires quite well, keeping them close, setting the mood of this dimly lit alcove and even making sure she felt both safe and secure as they moved forward in this sexual endeavor. What kind of person would she become? Well, more than likely what she needed to be, that was her nature after all... and her own body was already taking steps towards such an eventuality even if she didn't fully realize it yet.

The kisses she'd allowed to travel along his face would eventually end with her at the man's lips once more and when those met he sought entry to her mouth which she gladly accepted, sensually rubbing herself against her most recent invader. Just the same that little wiggle of her hips seemed to encourage Solomon at least a little. He male in question, pushed further into her walls than he'd been previously seeming to want to take a deeper dive than his previous entrance. She'd find herself moaning into his mouth at the extra stimulation and still so very excited for what was to come next. Those hands of hers which were on his shoulders had taken to tracing gentle lines along his flesh where her fingers made contact. It was so nice, having him buried within her person, in this dimly lit library on a soft bed as she lived one of her life's greatest fantasies. She could feel that building pressure, not only as a matter of physicality but as a matter of mental desire. She'd accept all that he was into her person and it didn't even seem like something she'd ever regret. And with that unconscious decision her body metabolizing his mana began a process she wasn't actively attempting.

[Bloodedge]

Ai may not have been consciously processing his mana, but it seemed she didn't have to. Compatibility by itself often did some heavy lifting for such things, and Ai exemplified a natural learning toward magical evolution already. With those two things combined, she was sure to become something incredible ─ perhaps of a similar quality to her friend, who happened to call her to this place. Ah, but she would clearly lean toward the other side of a specific spectrum. Given the way things seemed now, she was already leaning in that direction quite heavily.

He was beginning to feel fully as humans did for the first time. Ai deserved much credit for her indirect completion of the King of Magecraft. Of course, even she couldn't take full credit; Solomon knew his journey was not yet at its end. More importantly, he knew this current exchange was a vital turning point in his personal history. He would have to make sure Ai had the best experience possible, since she'd be doing so much for him without even knowing. Early repayment would begin posthaste via a deeper delve into the girl's undercarriage. He did so with a series of thrusts which each covered a bit more ground, so to speak. It wouldn't be long before his tool filled the lass completely ─ about a minute or so of that continuous movement. All the while, his tongue was thrashing against hers, swabbing mana between the two repeatedly as if it were the sole purpose of their meeting.

[Apollymi]

Ai's adaptation seemed to be running on instinct alone, and this was fine for the way the girl considered herself. She easily fit herself into new situations and the one she was presently involved in with Solomon would be no different. Regardless of what she thought, there was a certain amount of progress happening with or without her consent. Something she was definitely consenting to though, was the movements of Solomon within her person and the tongue invading her mouth. In fact she seemed to be lavishing quite a bit in her enjoyment of the depth of this kiss, as well as his physical depth within her person.

It was such a slow-building process. It took forever for the man to fill her in the way she'd assumed such would happen. She barely registered it as a sensation initially but her body was quite sure of it nonetheless. In fact, that pressure which had been so preciously nurtured seemed to reach full maturity over time. A gentle sigh escaped the girl as her tongue came to a halt and her canal seemed to respond to its invader by squeezing just a tad. If she remembered she'd mention how much simply accepting things seemed to truly work in this world, it made her wonder what other kinds of things she could find herself accepting so peacefully. In the moment though, she found herself pulling away from Solomon's mouth just a tad. Her tongue would trail across his bottom lip as she sighed her own contentment. Everywhere their bodies touched at this moment felt exceedingly warm... and even in the middle of coitus. "Ah~ I didn't have anything specific in mind when I asked for intimacy, but I'm sure this is it~" she said seeming to find her desires and the way they played out to be acceptable.

[Bloodedge]

Little would be done in terms of pointing out Ai's current developments. Solomon could feel an unfamiliar form of shift in her soul, and though he knew what it had to be, she was best coming to realize it herself. Besides, they were quite busy; he wouldn't want to waste the moment with another lecture. One particular moment, however, saw the movements of Ai's tongue stop while her walls tightened around him. His future plunges were notably easier to make ─ the aftermath of an obvious result in this case. Even so, Solomon did not halt his movements. There was a pause to their bout of tongue-wrestling, though. . .

Ai paused to make note of her earlier expectations, or lack thereof. She wasn't sure the details of what she'd asked for, but she considered their current entanglement intimate enough to fit the bill. Good; his efforts were not in vain. If things had gone any differently, Solomon would have a great deal of work to do. Actually, there was much he felt needed doing regardless. Lips and loins may have been intertwined, but that couldn't be the whole of this exchange. Since Ai was metabolizing mana already consumed, it was Solomon's duty to provide the extra oomph, so to speak. Sadly, there was no way of doing so without breaking the pattern of romance. As that was the case, he decided to refrain. Perhaps though, this was the time to figure out something new for once? That was something worth thinking about.

[Apollymi]

That gentle pause to their tongue wrestling let Ai feel a strange satisfaction. She was uniquely unaware of her present developments but they also didn't matter for her romantic evening. She was blissfully devoted to her current level of engagement so much so that she'd nearly forgotten all the misgivings she'd originally had about sex based on the real-life experience of a friend. Presumably that same friend had already had her turn with a man like this one and was now happily aware of the foundational goodness of sex. Actually, given that she'd been brought to this realm by Kaguya's knocking she could assume she'd known this man as well as one or two others... good for her.

Just the same her grip around the man's shoulders shifted to beneath his arms at their closeness. Her hands traced the smooth muscles of his back dancing along his skin with only the most minute of pressures applied. She truly enjoyed their current closeness and anything added to their current activity would only further feed her nature which seemed to be rather desirous towards him. She leaned up and instead of aiming to kiss his mouth again, she went for the hollow at the center of his neck below his adam's apple. She gently pressed her lips into it before allowing her tongue to flick upwards towards his chin. Eventually she'd find her way back to his mouth but she wasn't in any particular rush. If sex really wasn't the two minute ordeal she'd expected it to be, she might as well enough every second for what it was. After all, the setting was perfect, the man was perfect and even everything leading up to it had been fantastically perfect. It was as if the mood had been set and now it was time for the main course, which managed not to be at all... the terrible thing it'd been thought to be.