Noble Solutions

by Schinhofen, Daniel

  “Please do,” Sean said as he knelt and took his own boots off.

  “Ryann mentioned a massage…?” Helga trailed off as she watched him, wondering if she was being too bold.

  “Full body, or just your legs and feet?” Sean asked as he stood back up.

  “All of me.”

  “Gladly,” Sean said, moving to the bed. “There’s some oil under the bed here. Do you like vanilla, citrus, jasmine, or lilac?”

  “So many choices...” Helga murmured as she rolled to her side to watch him. “Pick the one you would like me to wear.”

  “Let’s do vanilla for you,” Sean said as he pulled out the small bottle of oil. Setting the bottle on the small railing near the headboard, he gave her a smile. “First things first, we need to lose the clothing.”

  Helga gave him a heated smile as she slid to the edge of the bed closest to him. “Yes. Come closer, please.”

  Sean stepped closer and Helga started to unbuckle his belt. “You still carry your sword. Why have you not made it into a ring like ours yet?”

  “I intend to, but I want to be careful because he’s sentient.”

  “You do treat your loved ones gently, including your tools,” Helga smirked as she let his belt drop. “But that sword is not the one I am interested in tonight.”

  Sean coughed, his face heating. “Yeah, I get that. Do I get to strip you once you’re done with me?”

  “You wish to lay me bare before you, My Lord?” Helga asked as she stared into his eyes.

  “You’re confusing the hell out of me,” Sean muttered. “You ask for a massage as if it’s something you shouldn’t ask for, but then you say things like this with intent.”

  “This is how I acted for years,” Helga said, a portion of her mask slipping slightly. “One had to be forward and aggressive in Valhalla.”

  Sean smiled gently as his pants hit the floor. He put a hand behind Helga’s head and leaned in to kiss her. Helga surrendered herself to the kiss, welcoming it. Sean didn’t push for passion, but went for soft and sweet, letting it be soft, gentle, and slow.

  Helga sighed happily when they separated. “That was nice.”

  “Good. I prefer to be gentle,” Sean whispered. “Shall we get you out of that dress now?”

  “If that is what My Lord wishes,” Helga giggled.

  “Yeah, Myna’s a bad example for you,” Sean chuckled. Stepping back, he held out his hand. “Come here, my winged beauty.”

  Helga’s breath caught for a moment before she took his hand and stood. “I like that, the feeling of love behind your words. It makes me warm.”

  “I’m glad that my love warms you,” Sean murmured as he slipped the straps from her shoulders.

  The dress pooled at her feet, leaving her in nothing. Sean blinked slowly at her naked body. Helga shifted, his gaze making her self-conscious, something she hadn’t felt in ages.

  “Sean?”

  “Sorry, I was just admiring you. I don’t recall you being so… perky.”

  “Andrea helped me,” Helga whispered. “She made me perfect for you.”

  “You were before, too,” Sean murmured as he pulled his shirt off, leaving him in just his underwear. “Since you’re ready, get comfortable on the bed. I’ll warm the oil, then begin on your back.”

  “As you wish it, My Lord.”

  Sean snorted at her, but he inhaled slowly when she turned and crawled onto the bed. His body reacted to her slow crawl, and his brain was all too happy to suggest various positions to try later.

  Breathing slowly, Sean picked up the oil and sat on the edge of the bed. Pouring a little into his hand, Sean let his body heat warm the oil as Helga shifted to get comfortable. Once it was warm, he rubbed his hands together over her back so any drops landed on her.

  “I’m going to start at your shoulders and neck and move down,” Sean said softly. “Tell me if you want me to pause in any one area for a little longer.”

  “As you decree,” Helga murmured and waited.

  Sean’s hands worked the oil into Helga’s skin. He was focused on her, noting what she liked and disliked as he went. Sean was surprised when a small spot on Helga’s back turned out to be ticklish— he resisted playing with it, instead continuing to massage her. When he finished her back, he shifted and poured more oil into his hands.

  “Turn over for me, Chooser,” Sean whispered.

  Helga let out a soft sigh as she turned face up. Her eyes were nearly closed, and she had a happy smile on her face. “That was divine, My Lord.”

  “We’re not done yet,” Sean murmured as he waited for the oil to warm more. “I have to work your body a little more first.”

  “As you decree, so shall it be,” Helga said languidly.

  Massaging Helga’s front took a little longer. Sean found a few points that made Helga moan lightly when he worked the oil into her skin. The underside of her breasts got happy sighs from her, and massaging her feet had her making even more happy sounds. When he’d finished everything but between her legs, Sean shifted on the bed.

  Helga’s eyes opened again, wondering what he was doing. She blinked for a moment before letting out a pleased moan as his tongue traced a lazy line up her wet sex. “Oh, My Lord… that is wonderful.”

  “Enjoy, my winged beauty. Revel in the love you deserve.”

  Helga’s heart hammered at his words, continuing as he brought her pleasure. She did as he told her and let the pleasure wash over her. She felt like she was flying without effort, floating on clouds of bliss.

  Sean had no idea how long he spent between Helga’s thighs, but he did know she had a handful of orgasms by the time he’d stopped. Thankfully, I can Shape flesh, so my tongue doesn’t get too tired, he thought when he finally knelt between her legs.

  Helga was barely lucid when Sean leaned over her, kissing her gently. Sighing into the sweet kiss, Helga wrapped her arms around him. Her breath hitched when she felt his stiff flesh rub against her dripping opening.

  Sean pressed forward slowly, moaning as he entered her. Helga’s legs wrapping around his waist caught him by surprise, and he was pushed farther into her as she pulled him closer. “Oh gods...” Sean whispered as he paused, resisting her attempt to drive him deeper.

  “Please more, My Lord,” Helga whimpered as she tried to force him in more.

  Sean shifted and braced himself better, then did as she asked. Inhaling deeply when he finally became fully seated inside of her, he stared down into her bright blue eyes. “Are you ready, Helga?”

  “Yes… claim me as your wife,” Helga moaned, relaxing her legs so he could begin to move back.

  Leaning down, he kissed her with passion as he drew back until he was barely inside of her. With another slow push, he filled her again as their kiss grew heated. The kisses continued while Sean moved with slow deliberateness in and out of her.

  Helga broke the kiss as she came, her head pressing down into the bed and her hips bucking against him. “Oh, Lord... please more!”

  Sean drove into her faster and harder. He lowered his head to catch one of her nipples in his mouth, gently nibbling it.

  Helga’s orgasm chained into another when he took her faster. “Yes!”

  With her vocal encouragement and feeling his own need building, Sean hammered her as fast and as hard as he could. He grunted around the nipple caught in his teeth as he got closer and closer to the end.

  Helga moaned his name as she was pushed from orgasm to orgasm. The bliss she’d felt before was a pale thing compared to her god taking her right now. With no warning, her legs clamped down around his waist and she grabbed his torso, pushing him into her chest.

  Sean grunted at her claiming of him. His body wasn’t remotely Human, so he wasn’t held in place, but continued to pump into her until the dam broke and he flooded her tight passage. He let go of her nipple just before he came, moaning out her name as he ground his hips into hers.

  Helga’s world went white and her mind blanked for a moment. Sh
e was aware of him filling her, but her need to be his shield stopped her from accepting a child. Her fellow wives words from during their bath reminded her that she needed to resist the temptation to sire a child with him for now. It was a struggle, but her devotion to all of them won out.

  Sean collapsed next to her, breathing hard as he lay on his side, his hand gently caressing her stomach. “Wow.”

  Helga was wearing a smile as she tilted her head to see him. “Divine, My Lord.”

  Sean laughed and poked a finger into her belly button.

  Helga jerked at the invasion. She slapped his hand away and covered her stomach with her hands. “Please not that, Sean!”

  Sean blinked in shock. “I’m sorry.”

  Helga shuddered as the spike of fear warred with the languid pleasure she felt. “You did not know. It is not my place to deny you anything.”

  “If you don’t want it played with, I won’t, but are you okay?”

  Helga swallowed and rolled to face him. “May I hold you?”

  Sean flopped onto his back and extended an arm so she could snuggle in close. “Of course.”

  “Thank you, My Lord.”

  Sean held her for a few long minutes before he spoke softly, “Can you tell me?”

  Head lowered on his chest, Helga swallowed. “My world was one of mighty beasts, as I told you... but there was also a parasite, a nasty little worm that lived there. It would crawl into the belly hole and slowly work into the person. They would slowly grow mad... the worm would have these infected lay with others and, at the end, they would deposit an egg of the worm into the other’s belly hole.”

  “They did it willingly?” Sean asked, puzzled.

  “No. The worm… controlled them. Once it was inside, it would begin taking over the body until the person was a mere puppet for them.”

  “I’m sorry,” Sean said softly, kissing her head. “I’ll never touch it again. In fact, I can remove it, if you’d like?”

  Helga blinked, then moved her head fractionally. “Please?”

  Sean touched her back and felt her with his Talent. A bit of energy was all it took to fill in her belly button with smooth flesh. “All done.”

  Helga shifted, looking down at her flat stomach where she now had unblemished skin. Swallowing hard, she looked up at Sean. “Thank you...” she whispered before she scooted up and kissed him.

  Sean was all too happy to return the kiss. He’d seen her buttonless belly and thought it looked odd, but he let it go. It obviously made her very happy, and that was all that mattered.

  When Helga broke the kiss, she slid down. Sean was about to ask her why when he inhaled a shuddering breath. “Oh gods,” he moaned out as Helga took his limp cock into her mouth.

  Helga moaned as she began to bring his manhood back to attention. The mixed taste of them only spurred her on. She’d heard from all of his wives how much he loved them sucking on his cock, but that he never asked for it, as if he was ashamed to do so. She was going to do her best to give him that which he wanted, but wouldn’t ask for. She did as Myna had suggested with her thumb— she tucked it into her palm and clasped it tightly. With this, she found she could take all of him when he became stiff in her mouth.

  Sean moaned and looked down to see her bobbing up and down his rapidly hardening shaft. When she went all the way down, he panted and touched the back of her head lightly. “Helga, if you want it over fast, then bob quickly. If you want to draw it out, then slowly up and down and pause to lick and suck on my balls. It’ll let me last longer.”

  Helga came up his shaft slowly, her tongue lapping around its length as she did. Finally at the tip, she glanced at him, then went back down with slow deliberateness while meeting his gaze.

  Sean groaned in pleasure as he watched her. “Fuck, you’re amazing.” He stroked her hair as she worked herself up and down his length.

  Even with the breaks between and her slow nature, Sean wasn’t going to last forever. He warned her when she was about to push him over the edge, but Helga just did as Myna and Felora suggested she do— she went all the way to the base and hummed happily.

  Body going rigid, Sean’s hand on her head forced her a tiny bit farther down. Helga blinked and tears formed in her eyes as his thick cock swelled, filling her mouth and throat even more. That was stressed further when he came. Helga did her best to swallow everything, but she choked and a little escaped her lips.

  Going limp, Sean’s eyes were partially glazed as he let go of her head. He watched when she came off of him, coughing and wiping at her eyes. “Sorry...” he murmured.

  “No, I failed,” Helga said before she lowered her head back to his cock and licked and sucked the cum she’d missed from him.

  Sean’s breath caught as he watched the blonde beauty cleaning him. “No, no you didn’t,” he said when she looked back up at him.

  “All clean, My Lord,” Helga murmured before she shifted to lie beside him again. “Did I please you?”

  “Yes.”

  “You can always ask me to do that again,” Helga said softly. “I do not mind it, and listening to you make all of those small moans makes me happy.”

  Sean’s cock twitched and he exhaled slowly. “Yeah. Myna and the others say the same thing.”

  “But if you enjoy it and we enjoy doing it, why do you not ask more often?”

  Sean thought about it for a minute before he tried to explain. “Because it feels one-sided. I don’t like the idea of you doing something for me and me not returning the favor.”

  “If our pleasure was doing that, would that not be equal?” Helga asked. “Felora has said she can orgasm multiple times from just doing that to you.”

  Sean exhaled slowly. “I’ve heard of women who get off on that. I’ve let her do it before, but it just feels like me using you then.”

  “But she wants to be used and honestly, a part of me would welcome it, as well. I must serve you, Sean. Please, for me? At times, you will need to prove you are still the one who is over me.”

  Sean exhaled slowly. “I’ve been trying to accept things for Fel. I guess I can try more for you, too, Helga. It won’t be often, but I will ask sometimes. Okay?”

  “I would prefer you demand or take, but yes, My Lord. I will accept what you can do.”

  “Not as bad as Fel, but you still need me to be in charge. Okay.”

  Helga’s hand brushed his slowly waning flesh. “Might I have a little more, My Lord?”

  Sean shuddered as her soft hand brushed at his length. “Ride me,” he said the words as a command, hoping he was doing what she wanted.

  Helga moaned as she felt the command take hold and she surrendered to it. “As My Lord commands,” she panted. With a fluid motion, she was straddling him. Her hand gripped his re-hardening cock, guiding him to her passage. “How would you like me to ride you, My Lord?”

  “Slow and deep,” Sean said as he watched her. “Let’s see how long you can go.”

  “As you decree,” Helga panted and pushed him inside her. Head tilting back, she moaned as she sank down onto him.

  Chapter Thirty-four

  “Damn, you’re passionate about pleasing me.” Sean exhaled a shuddering breath as his muscles unclenched.

  “Of course, My Lord,” Helga smiled and shifted to sit on the edge of the bed. “It should be abo—”

  “Husband, wife, it’s almost time for breakfast,” Fiona called through the door.

  “We will be right down,” Helga called back before she stood and stretched.

  Sean watched her get up, admiring the view. “Helga, did you enjoy—?”

  She spun and kissed him hard. After a moment, she broke the kiss just as suddenly. “Sean, My Lord, have no fears. You gave me more pleasure than I have ever felt in my life. Even Hel leaving me insensate did not drive me to the levels of pleasure you did.”

  Swallowing as he tried to reboot his brain, Sean nodded. “Okay.”

  “They were all right and wrong in that regard,” Helg
a said as she stepped away from the bed and picked up her clothing. “Each told me how special you were, but I was unprepared for the reality of it. I can better understand why Felora and Myna speak so glowingly of your prowess.”

  Sean paused on the edge of the bed, his face burning with heat. “They don’t, do they?”

  “They do,” Helga laughed lightly at his discomfiture, “and it is warranted. Now, I need to slip down to my room to dress properly and use a basin to clean up a little.”