Netori: Stealing The Hero's Party!

Chapter 358: A Dance Of Sweat and Passion

Tearing the side of her new dress for better movement, Aria stretched her body with the gloves already on her hands. Cracking her fingers and stretching forward and back, her fickle frame resembled a lascivious dancer in that shining maroon dress. Further complementing her attire were the contrasting colors of the gloves, one a nightly dark and the other a snowy white.

"That dress will be distracting, you know?" Raven said, his eyes already darting from one edge of her body to the other as she did her stretches.

Clenching her fists and holding them in front of herself, Aria looked him in the eyes, smiling.

"Beat me and take it off then!" Instantly getting into her usual low-body fighting stance, she got to knock some hits, but still waited for Raven to get ready as well.

"Oh, I will." With a dastardly smile, Raven conjured a blunt rod in one hand and a dark flesh shield that protruded from his arm in the other. Lowering himself into a fighting stance as well, he kept his eyes glued on Aria while slowly circling the wide yard.

Doing much the same, the elf looked for an opportunity to close in on Raven. Knowing full well that a dark mage excels at medium and short range but weren’t as professed in long-range as other mages, she kept her distance for the time being and continued to search for an opening.

Half a minute passed with the duo simply staring at each other, but then in their impotence, they noticed a lack of awareness and charged forward at the very same time. Twirling the rod in his hand, Raven tried to ram Aria with the shield, but quickly winding a punch, the elf smashed right through it with the dark gauntlet.

For just a moment as the gauntlet touched Raven, he felt his strength draining, cautioning him to use heightened senses and retreat with hasted agility.

"Sh’yaa…that thing burns," he said, looking at his hand still stinging from its touch.

"Seems like it was draining your energy." Shifting her eyes from one gauntlet to the other, Aria placed the white one on her chest and felt the stolen strength from Raven slowly seeping into her body. "Now this feels like cheating."

With a chuckle, she turned to look back at the mage. However, instead of standing back, he was right in front of her face. Before her mind and body could catch up with what was happening, he touched her on her shoulder and planted a ball of dark slime. Stretching from behind her, it connected her body to the brick boundary wall.

"Wha–AHHH!" Right as Aria realized what was happening, the slime jerked her body back towards the wall. Yet right as she was about to hit her head against it, the monster of darkness stretched to her size and cushioned her from getting hurt.

"That’s cheeky!" She complained, glaring at Raven as she struggled to get herself unstuck from the slime’s body.

"Thanks for noticing," Raven teased as he slowly made his way towards her. His eyes focused on Aria, he couldn’t help smirking, but that quickly changed as he saw a clone emerging from her front and charging him. "SHIT!"

Trying to get away Raven used hastened senses again, but right as he was about to move, he felt stuck to the ground. Glancing down quickly, he saw a collection of dead weeds holding him to the ground.

"Necromancy?" He muttered as he looked back up.

Flicking him in the nose, Aria’s clone chuckled and disappeared. Stuck in their own ways, one by the slime and the other by necrotic plants, the duo looked at each other before laughing it off and letting each other go.

"What the fuck was that?" Asked Raven, holding his stomach as he laughed.

"Me not wanting to punch a hole through you? Cause that’s how I fight," moving closer to him with a smile, Aria grabbed him by the collar and kissed him for the millionth time today. However, keeping it short, she looked him in the eye and whispered. "I won’t hold back when we’re back at the mansion like I did just now."

Alluding to something salacious, the elf grabbed hold of his hand and began leading him into the house again. Through there, they noticed Helga and Markus conversing still, but being shooed off by the Valkyrie they didn’t stay there long. Not like they intended to, it only helped them skip the pleasantries and byes.

Getting into the carriage the couple were off to their last stop, which was the mansion–although halfway through their journey, they decided to change their destination. The grassy plains outside the city gates were a far greater destination to end a date than a breathing mansion made of living flesh.

Leaving the carriage at the gates and sending the coachman back to the mansion, the two made their way on foot with the light of the full moon guiding their path forward. Following the dirt path with the cold breeze brushing against their skin, the two walked hand in hand and Aria even snuggled her face against Raven’s hand.

"I never thought you could be so clingy." He said, smiling with his eyes looking down at her to his side.

"Just enjoy it and shut up," she responded with a playful bang of her head against his arm.

Nudging her right back, the two steered away from the path. Walking in through the grass, Aria took off her sandals after a while and laid down on the pastures. Following her lead, Raven did much the same, and in each other’s arms, the two gazed into the skies of Stellaris.

Find your next read on NovelBin.Côm

"I heard only humans go up there," said Aria, trailing a shooting star with her finger.

"We can change that when we’re demi-gods beside the goddess…" Raven replied before turning his head to face her. "But for now, why don’t we focus on each other?"

Sharing a smile, the duo’s lips parted for a kiss. Before long the priceless dress was in tatters and the rest of their clothes and accessories were all scattered through the field. Her legs held high with Raven thrusting balls deep, the elf wrapped her hands around him to pull him in for a kiss. And as he did, a groan escaped her lips from the tip of his cock pinning her deepest parts.

Cascaded with boundless ecstasy, the duo continued making love under the moonlight with the cold night breeze.