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Bright lights lit up the night sky, walls sheen with amber and white. Such a sight fitting for such a glamorous occasion held within a hotel generously rented by the higher-ups, staff dressed in their most formal attires as they basked in the festivities of Yggdrasil's foundation anniversary.
The women of Heimdall Force were no exceptions, presenting themselves in dazzling fashion with their individual dresses. Each of them stood out from the crowd with their beauty.
Same goes for the Adjutant, sporting a white plaid tuxedo and gray slacks with a pair of matte black dress shoes. His long hair braided neatly by Enya herself, where she ended her assistance with a kiss to his cheek.
Walking about the crowd brimming with his familiar associates, he soon found his destination just several meters ahead of him. Such an open space was enough to not cause too much trouble for the people whom would be using the venue, as Director τ had wisely picked such venue where people can go around without too much trouble.
The stools at the bar have increased in number, expected from the number of people wanting a pint or two to spice up the night. Added that with the volunteering work of some of the staff members whom were mixing up drinks for their fellow employees.
Isaac did not pick out a spot to sit on yet, that is until expectedly something caught his eye. Blue braided hair, slim back, exposed shoulders, he found the woman he was looking for.
Not saying a word, the Adjutant then walked towards the stool next to the woman's stool. "Here for a drink too, Klein?" He spoke, staring up at Katya with a slight grin on his face. Isaac then sat down silently, helped with the relaxing jazz music playing in the background.
"I'm not gonna pass up this opportunity to have fun, Isaac~" The operative replied in a teasing manner, holding a glass of red wine in her hands. "Same here. The years when we were gone... we really missed out on a lot of things..." Isaac rested his elbows on the counter, staring down at the reflection of himself from the marbled texture.
Isaac called for the bartender, a call which the staff responded by bringing the intended quantity that the Adjutant had requested. A small bottle of vodka met his eyes moments later handed out by the bartender shortly after.
Popping the cork open, the clear alcoholic drink let out a tinge of smoke out of the bottle. Such drink is then poured into the shot glass carefully by Isaac.
"You want something else to drink? Be my guest. I'm paying for you." The Adjutant offered the mercenary, looking up at the emptied glass of wine. "Oh my... thank you, Isaac." Katya replied, surprised at the offer.
Such generous offer used as the operative called for the bartender, "Get me the Philossian dry red, please." Katya said, the order immediately heard by the server as she passed the bottle of her desired wine onto her side of the counter.
"Anything else?" Isaac asked of her, before he drank a shot glass full of his vodka in one quick motion. The strong alcohol mildly burnt his throat, but not in a bad way.
"Mnn... This is enough. And besides, you're willing to enjoy this night without any later hassle, right?" Katya answered, "I'm willing to make your worries lighter for you, Isaac. In one way... or another." The vixen ran her slender fingers across his suit with a seductive smirk, enticing Isaac from the unashamed sight she is giving him.
Katya wasn't unattractive, and Issac knew very well. She has changed a lot since their encounter in the Fifth Research Institute, such change a welcome surprise to the Adjutant considering his endeavors with his loyal subordinates.
The pair shared a personal chat, with nobody to interfere their moment together. The quantity of their liquor gradually decreasing, yet the people partying whom still has not been wasted yet remained joyful as the music played on and the lights still illuminate the densely-populated room full of their fellow employees.
"So... Do people still call you 'that' nickname?" Katya asked of the Adjutant, her speech barely altered by the intake of alcohol. "What nickname?" Isaac questioned back in confusion, his speech still clear after a dozen of vodka shots he had taken.
"You know... That... 'Demon Wolf of Yggdrasil'?" The mercenary said. "I haven't heard that nickname in a long, long time. Shit, I might as well drop that edgy shit." Isaac responded, now denying himself of the rather embarrassing nickname his enemies gave him.
"By the way, how's your family been? You still in touch with them?" Isaac mentioned. "Barely... I've been sending a bit of money to them, but nothing more. I couldn't even bring myself to see them again in person." Katya replied, looking down at her glass of wine whilst pondering.
"Oh... I'm sorry to hear that." Isaac reacted, worried about his subordinate. "It doesn't matter now. What matters is you." The operative then leaned her head towards Isaac and mashed in for a wet, drunk kiss. Their breaths ran hot with each smooch of their lips. Katya's plentiful cleavage pressed up against his, while not as large as Enya's, it still is a rack worth fucking especially since it's Katya.
On drunk impulse, Isaac landed his left hand onto her boob and began to massage it gently... "Get a room, you two..." The exasperated bartender barged in, temporarily snapping them out of their heated make-out session.
"Oh... hehe... Sorry, we'll leave right away." Isaac said as he parted the lip-locking with Katya. Standing up, the two began to head out from the crowd, and made their way onto one of the hotel rooms the company had rented.
As soon as the wooden door to their destination had been reached, Isaac held Katya close, drunkenly kissing her as she gets pushed onto the cushy mattress past the doors. Such arousal made them fixated on each other, and not on their surroundings, not minding the door being fully closed as they continued.
"Mnn... so hard..." Katya seductively commented, feeling her superior's warm, flaccid cock on her palm through his pants. Pants that soon fell by the quick removal of his belt.
Unbuttoning his tuxedo along with his button-up shirt, Isaac quickly got his rugged upper body exposed. Katya ran her fingers on his scarred torso in fascination, so many battles equaled to so many scars. Peeling off his pants, Isaac then started to strip Katya, an act in which the mercenary gave him a hum of aprooval.
Isaac started by grasping the zipper on the back of Katya's dress, pulling it down and yanking the rear part gently to the side as her sizable breasts laid bare on the Adjutant's gaze. In the heat of the moment, Isaac pulled down his boxers and unclothed his cock as it stood erect on Katya's chest.
"Of all the dicks I've seen... and tasted... Yours is the biggest... thickest one so far..." Katya commented, palming his shaft on her hand and slowly jerked it off, causing ragged breaths to escape her lover's throat.
"Ohh... I guess i'm lucky." Isaac groaned, kneeling atop her.
"Let me... Try this..." Katya spoke before spitting on the Adjutant's tip, rendering it slippery with her drool. The mercenary then grabbed her own breasts and sandwiched his cock, essentially giving a titjob.
Reacting to this, Isaac reared his hips back and forth, feeling his third leg smothered by her large milk sacs sending waves of pleasure through his nerves. "Your balls... so heavy... so large..." Katya continued to praise him, feeling his balls the size of a tennis ball heave on her flat stomach.
The pleasant tit-fuck continued, Katya's breasts shoke rhythmically with every heated thrust of Issac's hips. The Adjutant's cock essentially became a slip-and-slide with how minimal the friction is, helped by their sweat and spit that made it smooth to glide on.
Feeling a distinct heat from his groin, Isaac knew that his time to cum is about to arrive. "Katya... I'm gonna cum..." The Adjutant groaned out, rapidly thrusting onto his lover's breasts. "You held out long enough... Go ahead... Cum..." The crossbow user responded, sticking out her tounge as Isaac's opening aimed up at her mouth.
With nothing holding him back for release, Issac came. Spraying wads of his white, virile cum onto Katya's face. Most of it landing on her tounge as it gets slowly stained with his thick milk, such large quantity of his load is released, essentially giving her a thick dose of bukkake.
Soon Isaac's orgasmic high ceased, bringing his thoughts back down to earth, or so he thought. With his cock still ready for more only softening for just a little bit before standing erect once again, he was far from satisfied, so is Katya.
And so, the Adjutant hastily undoes Katya's dress completely, letting it slide off of her creamy legs and showing her pussy glistening with want. Her wet entrance leaking with her juices, showing how aroused the mercenary currently is.
With the two essentially in the nude, Katya lunged in back and kissed Isaac again, her dexterous tounge danced on his in drunk fashion. Hugging her superior close, she rolled on one side of the bed until she was the one directly on top of him.
"Isaac... you are my family now... or at least that's what you put it. Today, I want you to all to myself." Katya declared, parting her lips from Isaac as she kneeled atop his hips, feeling the Adjutant's hard shaft on her back.
The blue-haired assassin then grabbed Isaac's cock and aimed it towards her weeping pussy, and slowly descended as it penetrated her. Letting a deep, unashamed moan escape Katya.
"This... annhh... this size..." She commented, feeling her lover's dick pry her velvety walls open more than ever before. A deeper, more audible moan fled Katya's lips as Isaac's cock gets sheathed fully inside, the tip kissing her cervix.
That's when some female voyeurs began to slip their fingers down their panties, feeling the heat within their loins as they got off from the sight, or rather music the two in the room were producing.
Several minutes ago...
A small group of girls from the Heimdall Force gathered up in one lavish table, enjoying their own serving of food or liquor as they sat their elegant forms down and listened to the serene tune.
"By the way, has anyone seen the Adjutant?" Enya cut in, looking at her teammates for any clue. "He went to the bar to get a drink, but he still hasn't came back." Chenxing answered, thinking of the possibilities of what the Adjutant is currently up to.
"Uuu... what if something bad happens to him?" Cherno cut in, panic in her mind as she worried about Isaac. "Don't worry about it Cherno. We have tons of security here, and besides, he can fight very well." Mauxir responded, essentially telling her shy teammate to not panic.
"So... we just need to find him, correct?" Siris asked. "Let's go together then. First, the bartender." Enya recommended, to which the group mildly reluctant to follow, yet done so anyway.
Slowly shimmying through the crowd of partying folk, the five-girl team made their way over the bar, Enya then approached the nonchalant short-haired woman from the other side of the counter.
"Um... Excuse me? Have you seen the Adjutant somewhere?" The sisterly operative mildly raised her hand, drawing the attention of some of the people drinking. Luckily the words Enya spoke earned the gaze of the bartender.
"Oh... Mr. Washburn? He's gone off to one of the hotel rooms, he brought along Ms. Klein with him." The unnamed woman responded, telling Enya about the Adjutant's whereabouts.
"Klein? Katya Klein?" Chenxing cut in, immediately identifying her new teammate's name. "Any more details?" The white-haired observer asked, curiousity coaxing her to question.
"Well, I told them to get a room. Basically told them off after they got a little too intense in the wrong place." The bartender nonchalantly answered Chenxing, the answer made the five blush in embarrassment as lewd fantasies flashed on their minds.
Such laviscuous visions quickly faded as they came back down to reality and regained their composure. "Th- Thank you." Siris said, earning a nod from the female bartender whom wasted no second continuing her work of polishing glasses and serving up alcohol.
The team then decided to head to the rooms, the red luxurious carpet emphasizing the grandiose nature of the hotel as they made their way through rows of closed doors.
Such streak of closed doors ended as the girls reached a certain hallway, the door ajar as if it was hastily closed but never completely. Slowly Enya crept up the ajar door with light leaking from the gap, followed by Chenxing and the others...
A female noise stopped them in their tracks. Sounds of loud, sexual moaning along with the clapping of flesh can be heard from the room. 'Is this what I think it is?' Chenxing uttered to herself, the sounds forever embedding in her memory.
The purple-haired Manifestation then peeked one eye onto the door, and what she saw shook her. Katya with her exposed backside turned away from them as she bounced her ass on what seems to be Isaac's hips, courtesy of the noise and the clothing they shed.
Pulling back hastily but in a quiet manner, Enya quickly pulled back. Her reaction causing Chenxing and Siris to come and take their turn to peek.
Chenxing just stared blank in disbelief by the sight she was witnessing as her teammate rode her beloved Adjutant like an animal in heat, whilst Siris let out a muffled yelp from the scene, the noise of the unknowing two were enough to heat up her groin in arousal.
The little goldfish then reached into her pocket as she took out her voice recorder and recorded the ASMR of Isaac and Katya doing the deed, wanting record this rare moment for "future usage".
Cherno, whom was curious yet utterly embarrassed rose up and floated. Turning her body invisible for a short moment as she shifted her position onto the other side of the door with a thin gap on it to peek from, the white haired girl's hand then slipped onto her crotch out of instinct, teasing her pussy lips from tensed legs as she got off from the sight.
'Why... why is my crotch heating up?" Mauxir wondered to herself, feeling a wet, hot sensation between her legs. The catgirl then tried to put her hands on her crotch and slide it across her slit, the same way Cherno is doing, but the heat just got worse and worse as her vigor began to kick in.
Sooner or later their arousal became too much to handle as the rest of the girls got to work, slipping their hands under their dresses and onto their soaked panties, fingering themselves to the sight they witnessed. Added with the fact that they are next to each other and that they are in a semi-public place made it hotter.
"Aah... Hahh... Yes... more... Isaac... Isaac..." Katya cried out the Adjutant's name, feverish moans escaped her lips as she rode his cock with utter abandon. Unaware of the five voyeurs behind her the blue haired operative squeezed her walls down Isaac's massive cock with it's snug grip, such sheer size never have entered her weeping tunnel until now, added with the fact that it was her savior's.
"Unhhh... Katya... I'm cumming... fuck... yes..." Isaac told his lover, his groin boiling up as a sign. Spitting involuntary heated curses from his mouth, the Adjutant never felt such wildness before. Not a single other woman he had sex with never contained such passion that came close to Katya.
"Inside... You have to do it inside..." The blue-haired mercenary cried out, feverishly bouncing him cowgirl as she reached her top speed, loud claps of flesh leaked out of the room from the sheer intensity. "Here it comes..." Isaac could only last so soon...
'Me too... Isaac...' Enya called out his name in her mind, feeling her pussy coil tight against her digits with each wet squelch.
'Not fair... please... do me too...' Cherno begged in her mind, wanting to feel the pleasure she was missing out on. The shy operative envisioning Isaac having his way with her and plowing her on the bed.
'Adjutant... cum inside me...' Siris lidded her eyes closed, hearing the intimate lovemaking across the wall as her pussy began to tighten up.
'What is this... why am I thinking of Isaac so much? It's so hot... I think something will come...' Mauxir confused yet overwhelmed with pleasure as she continued to play with her pussy, her wet entrance tightening up against her fingers as she neared climax with every wet jerk of her hand.
'It's your fault for making me feel like this, Adjutant... take responsibility... someday...' Chenxing uttered out as the floor became very much a wet mess from her juices, the sight burned it's way onto her memory as she gazed eagerly, relishing each erotic movem by the two along with the risk of being caught heightened the effect.
Isaac couldn't last long from the burning heat as the Adjutant finally climaxed, spraying what feels like a gallon of cum directly into Katya's waiting womb. Her cervix managed to be pried for a little bit as to make sure that not a drop of seed is wasted. Such a torrential flood of pleasure made Katya moan violently as she spasmed from the overwhelming ecstacy, she couldn't ask for more at that moment.
Katya's walls remained clamping down on Isaac's cock as the operative rode him with a few more, sluggish thrusts, making sure that every drop from the milky load would hopefully be released.
Enough time to make the girls outside orgasm, their juices stained the carpet a darker shade as their bodies shook from the pleasure. Siris and Mauxir let out muffled moans whereas the rest breathily yelped, squirming quietly as tears ran down their eyes and their breaths ran hot.
Coming down from each of their highs, Katya slumped onto Isaac's body. The Adjutant catching her by the waist as she gave him a deep, loving kiss. "Thank you for saving me, Isaac." The mercenary said, expressing her gratitude.
"All in a day's work. This is my life now, and you're welcome to be a part of it." Isaac replied as he reciprocated with a kiss to the cheek. Yet a strange sight put him back down to earth for a moment.
"What is it?" Katya questioned, "I left the door open... sorry." Isaac apologized, scratching his head in disbelief. "Let them hear us. Let them know you're mine." The blue-haired vixen responded, "This is a hotel, Katya. We're not in Yggdrasil." Isaac shut her down.
"Good point." She responded. The Adjutant then stuck out his head as he took a peek, seeing nobody down the halls. Just as Isaac was about to close the door, he saw a wet patch of liquid spilled on the carpet. Such small detail ignored as he locked the door and continued.
Their lovemaking went on until the lights went out, where they were overcome with exhaustion and took a small break before finally going off to sleep beside each other.
As for the five voyeurs, they retreated onto their individual rooms and continued there. Being far from satisfied as they furiously jammed their fingers onto their own pussy until they were overcome with exhaustion.
The Adjutant could only look on in confusion over the next days as to why some of his subordinates deliberately looked away from his gaze, feeling as though he had done something wrong. But the truth, his gaze reminded them of that fateful night, the sight remaining fresh and unfading for weeks to come.