The Moonlight Swordsman

[Warning- R18]

Aizel and Daisy moved in sync on the dance floor, lost in their own little world.

Gaze fixed on each other, they wore identical smiles that spoke volumes about how happy they were in the moment.

They appeared to be oblivious to the crowd around them, utterly absorbed by the orchestra's lovely song and their own exquisite motions.

The dance continued for half an hour before eventually coming to an end.

After that, the nobles promptly took their places with their respective partners, as Aizel and Daisy made their way over to Vespara and Hazel.

The two of them appeared pleased, and their looks indicated they had enjoyed the dance as well.

"Here, have a drink, both of you. You were lovely together," Vespara said.

Vespara and Hazel handed Aizel and Daisy the drink, which they happily drank.

"This drink feels a little weird but still tastes good," Aizel commented.

"Of course, it's a special drink," Vespara replied, winking at him.

A peculiar sensation began to stir within Aizel, gradually intensifying as he scanned the room full of women. The same sensation seemed to be growing within Daisy, too. The feeling was unmistakable: it was lust.

"You hag! What did you do?!"

Vespara approached him with a mischievous smile on her face and leaned in, her warm breath teasing his skin.

"Look at her, Aizel; go and make her feel good tonight. You both already have feelings for each other. Be more open towards each other."

Before he could respond, she clapped her hands, and black smoke rose from the gleaming marble flooring around him and Daisy.

The next thing they knew, they were standing in Aizel's room at the inn.

Aizel's head spun with confusion as he took in the familiar surroundings of his room at the inn.

However, the intensity of the peculiar sensation he was having increased. He couldn't help but see Daisy was experiencing it as well, and as she walked towards him, he felt his heart rate quicken.

"Listen, Daisy please try to control yourself. We can do this,"

Daisy's body moved quickly as she surged towards Aizel, fueled by her need.

*Ripped*

In a flurry of movements, she ripped his noble clothing apart using her bare hands, channeling her mana to enhance her strength.

Aizel's sculpted chest and abs were now fully exposed.

"Wait, Daisy, listen to me."

Aizel strained to control his desires. He was well aware the present course of events was risky.

"Alora you there? Do something quickly, please," he shouted in his mind, but no reply came.

His body tensed as he felt a sticky, warm sensation spread across his chest, and he couldn't help but look down to see Daisy's tongue trailing up his skin.

Her motions were slow and deliberate, and he could feel her hot breath on his skin as she got closer to his face.

She tightened her grasp on Aizel's hair and brought her face closer to his until their noses were touching.

Aizel couldn't help but notice the sparkles in her mesmerizing blue eyes as they stared into each other.

"I want you, Aizel; I really want you," she murmured slowly.

Aizel stared deeply into Daisy's glittering blue eyes for a few moments before succumbing to his desire. Without a moment's hesitation, he gave in to his burning passion, pulling her into an intense embrace.

Their lips met fervently, each kisses more frantic than the last, as they clung to each other with ferocious desire.

Their hands tangled in each other's hair in a frenzy of want as they submitted to the overwhelming sensation of their union.

Aizel's arms tightened around her waist, effortlessly lifting her and carrying her to the bed.

He gently put her down on the soft mattress, his body still linked with hers, without breaking the passionate kiss.

Aizel's hand slipped down her side, feeling the warmth of her skin through the fabric of her garments as they continued to explore each other's lips.

His hands raced to the delicate fabric of her gown in an instant, his fingers curling around the borders with a sudden, desperate strength.

*Ripped*

He ripped the fabric apart with a quick tug, revealing her breast in all its beautiful splendor.

"Mmmmmm..."

Daisy moaned in pleasure, her eyes widening in surprise at the suddenness of the motion.

The ripped fabric slipped away, leaving her exposed and defenseless, but her yearning grew stronger in reaction to Aizel's fiery passion.

His fingers made a gradual route down her body, prompting a shiver of anticipation as they approached her pert nipples.

"ahhhh..."

He grasped them firmly, eliciting a subtle, seductive moan from Daisy's lips.

She arched her back in delight as Aizel's touch sent electric pleasure through her body.

His gaze lingered on Daisy's bare breasts, soaking in the sight of their gentle curves and delicate contours. His longing for her touch grew more with each passing instant until it was almost unbearable.

Daisy lay naked in front of him, her beauty heightened by the soft glow of moonlight flowing in through the window.

"I want to spend every night under the moonlight with you, Daisy."

Daisy heard clearly what Aizel just said. Her eyes became a little watery, and a little love bloomed inside her as she gazed at Aizel's face.

Aizel's fingers were poised at his pants' waistline, ready to remove the last barrier between him and Daisy's waiting body.

But just as he was ready to continue, a voice in his head jolted him out of his sensual trance.

"After what you just said now, you don't want to force this based on some potion effect right?" Alora spoke.

Aizel's body tensed with longing; his head driven by his desire for Daisy's touch.

But just as he was about to succumb to his primal instincts, Alora's voice provided clarity, washing away the overwhelming passion that had gripped him minutes before.

He took a step back from Daisy, his thoughts flooded with profound comprehension.

"Can you make her fall asleep, Alora?"

"Sure."

With a sense of calm settling over him, Aizel gazed down at Daisy's peaceful form, a soft smile playing at the corners of his lips.

He carefully pulled the comforter up to Daisy's chin, tucking it snuggly around her body as her breathing slowed and deepened.

Once he was sure Daisy was comfortable, Aizel changed into his night clothes, feeling the weight of the day's events slowly lifts from his shoulders. He made his way to the hall, and settled down on the couch, allowing his body to relax and his mind to drift.