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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Tales_of_Berseria
  Relationship:
      Velvet_Crowe/Laphicet
  Character:
      Velvet_Crowe, Laphicet, Eleanor_Hume
  Additional Tags:
      Public_Sex, Biting, Femdom, First_Time, Shota
  Series:
      Part 2 of velaphi
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-04-04 Words: 1589
****** Steam and Snow ******
by RadiantRoar
Summary
     Velvet and Laphicet take a soak in the hot springs. Phi gets in a
     little over his head.
 
“You look a little flushed, Phi. Is the hot water too much?”
“N-no,” he squeaked. “It's great. It's just that...”
Velvet was naked, and right next to him. And she was getting closer, pressing
her hand to his forehead. He flinched away out of instinct.
A grin hooked her mouth into a smile. “Don't tell me you're embarrassed? It's
not like you can see anything in this steam.”
“That's true,” he said, slowly. But that kind of wasn't the point. Even if he
couldn’t see much, she was naked.  Naked . Completely nude.
And so was he, for that matter.
There was something horribly exciting about that.
She raised an eyebrow. “Don't you think it's a little late to get shy about
this sort of thing?”
“Well...”
Do I frighten you , she'd asked.  Yes , he'd found himself answering,  but I
like it.
What on earth had inspired him to say such a thing?
The sound of splashing water, and Velvet was right beside him, murmuring into
his ear, “Do you want to play that kind of game again?”
His heart beat fast in his chest. Was this, too, proof that he was alive?
“Yes,” he said.
Velvet captured his lips in a kiss, nibbling and sucking on his lower lip. The
sensation was so new and exciting Laphicet gasped, and Velvet took that
opportunity to slip her tongue into his mouth, hot and probing. He gave himself
willingly into her arms, flesh sliding against flesh, warm and slippery.
“Should-- should we really be doing this out here?” he asked, eyes scanning the
hot springs. They were the only ones here, but anyone could walk out from the
inn at any moment. “What if someone sees?”
Laying slick kisses up the side of the boy's neck, Velvet laughed. “I don't
care.”
He flushed. “Well, I do! It'll be em—em--emba--” his words broke into a stutter
when Velvet engulfed his cock in her hand.
“More embarrassing than this?”
“V-Velvet!” the words tore out of his lips with a whine.
“Look. No one's here. It's just you and me.” She laid a kiss on the side of his
head. “And besides, isn't this exciting?”
“It's no--” he was cut off when Velvet gave one firm pump to his cock.
“Ah!” he gasped.
She nibbled at his eye. “You're really telling me you want me to stop?”
“Yes, I don't want--- ahh.”
“I didn't catch that,” he said, stroking him from the end of his length to the
base in solid even strokes.
“I--- ahh. Velvet...”
She chuckled. “That's what I thought.”
This was a really, really bad idea, but the hot water, the slick of feeling of
Velvet's heavy breasts and the clouding pleasure pooling into his brain said
otherwise.
She increased the tempo, and already Laphicet could feel pressure building,
climbing to a crescendo, when--
Velvet, all of a sudden, stopped.
Pink mouth open wide, Laphicet must have looked like he'd been deprived of
candy.
“Don't give me that look,” Velvet said. “I want you to fuck me instead of my
hand, that's all.”
“Huh?”
“I'll show you, ok? Trust me, you'll enjoy it.”
Sitting on the edge of the underwater seating, she opened his legs for him,
inviting him to wade up between them. With her hand, she guided his cock,
angling it toward her pussy.
“I-- I can?” he asked, half convinced the steam had gone to his head and this
was all a fever dream.
A few weeks back, he'd found several curious books in Eizen's study in the Van
Eltia, with titles such as  Ravaged by the Krakan Queen , and  Imprisoned by
the Horny Harpies 2: Bound and Gagged. They'd been very informative.
“I just said it was ok,” Velvet said. Laphicet swallowed. Reading about this
was one thing: doing it another.
But Velvet felt even softer, here. He was nervous, but Velvet stroked his hair
so tenderly he found himself untensing. He did as she asked, experimentally
shifting his hips, amazed as he felt himself sinking into her.
“Ahh, I'm-- I'm inside you, Velvet,” he said, his thighs trembling as slickness
enveloped his cock. A velvety tight feeling squeezed him, muscles flexing and
clenching on his cock.
“That feels good, Phi. You're such a good boy.” Velvet delivered the words in a
whisper, close to his ear. Laphicet shivered in pleasure at the praise. A
reflex, his hips spasmed and he shoved all the way inside her.
Velvet grunted, walls closing around him, making Laphicet's breath catch.
“Wow,” she whimpered.
“Wow,” Laphicet echoed back, toes curling and cock quivering in Velvet's pussy.
This was so much better than her hand.
Best of all, Velvet seemed to be enjoying it too. Her chest rose and fell, a
bead of sweat quivering on her brow before slipping down her flushed skin.
“Does... does it feel as good for you too, Velvet?”
“It does. I want you to give me more, Phi.” She encouraged him with a little
roll of her hips, inciting a delicious friction that sent a wave of pleasure
rolling through the boy's body. He reciprocated in turn, starting up an
unsteady rhythm, as Velvet murmured affirmations in his ear that, “Yes, that's
it. A little more. Just like that. Mnn. That's--”
“Oh, here the two of you are,” said Eleanor. Laphicet flinched so hard it felt
like an electric shock. The exorcist stepped out by the poolside. She squinted
at them. “What are the two of you doing?”
Laphicet made to recoil, Velvet's hand closed around his wrist. Her other hand
she place on his head. “I was just checking on Phi. I thought the hot water
might be too much for him.”
Eleanor squinted through the steam. “You do look a little flushed, Laphicet.
But how come you're not on the men's side? I mean, I know you're young, but...”
“Eizen stepped into the men's side and a giant crab daemon fell into the hot
springs. They're having to decontaminate the whole thing now,” said Velvet.
“Oh, right,” said Eleanor. And then she asked, “Are you sure you're alright,
Laphicet? I don't think you should spend too much longer in the water. You're
completely red.”
Laphicet's legs were a quivering mass of jelly. Velvet pushed back his sweaty
damp hair, and caught his eye with a daemonic quirk of her mouth. The two of
them were still connected, and now underneath the water with her hips Velvet
gave a small but certain  thrust .
“Uhn-- I'm--- I'm fine,” Laphicet's voice rose several octaves higher than
usual.
What on earth was Velvet  doing ?
“Well you don't  sound  fine,” Eleanor insisted. “A few minutes more in the hot
springs and I'd like you to get out please, Laphicet. You can get back in later
if you feel better.”
“Don't worry so much,” Velvet said, “I'll take good care of him.” As she spoke,
she rolled her hips again. This time slowly, deliciously, and it took
everything Laphicet had not to cry aloud.
Eleanor looked deeply doubtful about this prospect.
“If you say so. Don't be out here too long, at least. Laphicet, let me know if
you want to read togetheragain tonight.”
“S---sure,” Laphicet said, trembling, as Velvet's fingers tightened around his
wrist territoriality, almost tight enough to hurt.
As soon as the door closed behind her, Velvet pushed Laphicet up against the
underground seating. His cock slipped out of her, only for Velvet to climb up
onto his lap and to impale herself again. Laphicet let out a long shuddering
gasp as his length slid back into her. She began to ride him, and there was no
soft caresses, no gentle whispers now.
“You wouldn't really go see another woman after this, would you, Phi?” she
demanded of him, and Laphicet swallowed.
“N-No-- of course not. Ah-- Velvet, you're, you're going too rough. What-- what
if Eleanor comes back out?”
“I'll eat her,” said Velvet, as Laphicet shuddered.
“You're-- you're just saying that.”
“Am I? I'd eat you too, gladly. I bet you'd taste delicious.” A stab of fear
hit Laphicet's gut. As Velvet set to biting and sucking, nibbling at his
jugular, he absolutely believed it. But that fear was accompanied by a swell of
arousal: he felt uncomfortably, painfully hard, and as Velvet rose up to the
tip of his length and slammed back down, he willed her harder, faster.
If Velvet wanted to eat him, then let him be swallowed whole.
He wasn't going to last much longer.
Velvet hit her climax, neck arching back, sweat and malevolence dripping from
her. Her walls clenched and pulsed around Laphicet, and he was coming too, with
a climax like supernovas at the base of his skull, white hot and blinding as he
pumped Velvet full of his seed.
 
“Ahh, isn't the spa relaxing?”
Rokorou threw his arms around the back of the hair. Eizen grunted in reply,
nursing Rokorou's bottle of sake.
“I could have done without the wildlife, myself.”
Laphicet squirmed in his seat as Velvet approached. She'd freshened up and
changed back into her clothes. He struggled to look her in the eye as she knelt
down in front of him.
“Are you okay?” she asked, and he forced himself to look at her. Her eyes were
soft, speaking apology.
“Y-yeah,” he said.
“Are you sure?”
No malevolence lingered on her. For all her taint, her eyes were warm:
butterscotch and honey.
He spoke more firmly. “Yeah.”
“Okay then.” The daemon pressed a kiss to his forehead, soft and remarkably
tender.
 
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