Battle and Sex Is All A Primordial Fiend Needs



First, it started with loud cries of birds filtering into his ears and threatening to stir him awake, but Seth strongly resisted their devilish calls.

Like they knew he hadn't gotten up, the birds cawed harder, but Seth put up a good fight, immersing himself deeper into his sleep, yet in the end he made the mistake of turning his head to the left, and was betrayed by his eyelids.

Without his permission, they fluttered open, and before Seth could quickly close them, his eyes were attacked by the instigator behind his eye's initial betrayal.

Bright cruel sun rays filtered into his eyes, and no matter how much he blinked, he couldn't get the bright light out of his eyes and in the end was forced to fully open his eyes and stare at the ceiling.

Accepting his defeat, Seth embraced the warm rays that hit the left part of his body, sparing some seconds to enjoy the serene peace and quiet.

Seconds later Seth's mind was fully rejuvenated and he aimlessly looked to his right, searching for the soft body that had entangled herself with him the previous night but found no one.

Not feeling surprised, he let out a sigh and with a groan pushed himself up, and lo and behold the first thing that came into his sight was a very wrong image of the woman who was supposed to be at his side.

Why was it a wrong image one might ask, well it was because the woman before him was fully clothed, wearing green pants beneath the white gown she had on, leaving no bare skin to the eye.

"What are you doing" Seth could help but ask, and even though he despaired at the lack of open skin, Irene's confident posture with her legs crossed had him feeling like ripping her clothes apart and bending her over.

"We've spent the last two days fucking, and I'm sure you'll agree that I've fully satisfied you," Irene said, a hint of pride in her tone.

"No you haven't," Seth said.

"Your little brother says otherwise," Irene said with a smirk.

To wake up from a night of sleep and be unable to fuck, only one woman could do that to Seth and she wasn't Irene.

Seth could already feel his cock stirring, eager to wipe the smirk off Irene's face.

Seth knew Iren was right, but the temptation to get in a few thrusts for the morning won him over and he put his plan into action.

"Fine, but I'm all tired and sore, come and give me a bath," Seth said moving to get off the bed, but a fierce "No" from Irene froze him in place.

"That was the same thing you said yesterday, and in the end, we spent the rest of the day fucking, that won't be happening today".

"Then I guess I won't be taking my bath then," Seth said with a yawn.

"That's fine with me, but be sure to keep yourself away from me for the rest of the journey," Irene said with a shrug.

"Until they found the soul fruits, fucking Irene was Seth's right, but like she had made clear, his sexual desire couldn't obstruct her search.

Realizing the futility of his resistance, Seth decided to go to the bathroom, after all, he could always fuck her along the way.

...

When Seth left the bathroom, he was welcomed to the sight and smell of breakfast, but until he was fully dressed Irene didn't let him anywhere near it.

A grumble at Irene suddenly being so uptight, Seth got all dressed up and sat at the table, ignoring the meal and downing the glass of milk by the side first.

"Refill," Seth said with a shake of his glass, making sure to show a bright smile.

"I only pour it there because you asked for it yesterday, don't push your luck," Irene said and with a sigh, took the glass from Seth's hand and then turned around, turning back some minutes later with a cup filled with milk and a cold expression she started at Seth's unhappy expression.

"I just wanted to see a nipple" Seth grumbled and went at his meal.

...

It had been 20 minutes since Seth had finished eating, and now he and Iren were ready to leave and head to god knows where when Irene spoke.

"Seth come over I have something to show you," Irene said, gaining Seth's interest.

After hounding and depriving him of a much-needed morning quickie, that Irene was now calling him over, and delaying their departure had Seth wondering what she was up to.

He walked over to Irene's position, but in the end, didn't say anything to her as his attention was instead drawn to the map on the table.

With several markings, landmarks, and locations, Seth was left staring at a map for a while before he turned to Irene.

"What is this" Seth asked.

"The map to the soul fruits, I drew it for you this morning.

"What about your previous desire to keep it away from me," Seth asked.

"That was me being paranoid, I was weak, doubtful, and most importantly scared, I did what I felt was the right choice at that time".

"And now, "Seth asked.

"Now I believe my previous choices were wrong, and that you above anyone else deserve my trust".

Hearing her words, Seth was left baffled totally not expecting this turn of events, but when he tried to move close to Irene she quickly backed away from him.

"No close contact Seth, not until we leave this town," she said.

"ha, ha, ha" a laugh left Seth's lips," are you really worried about us delaying, or is your little sister currently unable to handle me?"

With this question, a stoic look climbed onto Irene's face, but she could not hide the little red tints that appeared on her cheeks.

"Study it, so I can destroy it and we leave" Irene barked further backing away from Seth.