God Of Crafting

"How do you want to do it?"

Looking down, I locked my gaze right on Claire's deep, extremely expressive eyes.

Just like there were people who could see a world in a drop of water, I could now see a word in those deep, brown eyes of hers.

But, as nice as it surely would be to move to the next step…

"I'm sorry, but can we hold on to it for a short moment?" I suddenly asked, as if to throw a bucket of cold water over Claire's head.

Her eyes twitched, proving I managed to take her by surprise. In the end, however, she didn't react all that much. Instead, her mouth relaxed a little as it turned from a small, dreamy smile into a thin line and even her eyes grew more serious.

"I knew it," Claire whispered, her voice empty of any sort of sense of achievement or correctness. Instead, she appeared to be quite concerned, seemingly out of nowhere! "There is something troubling you, right?"

Climbing just an inch up my chest, Claire then shimmered her eyelids down, enjoying my intimate head pats for a second before regaining her focus and locking her brown eyes on me again. experience-MVLeMpYr

"You see, I've got a talk with your father," I mentioned. Yet, before I could get even a chance to elaborate…

"I'm sorry for not telling you…" Claire lowered her eyes, as all the remaining lust and excitement vanished from her face, replaced with a sense of guilt so strong, her shoulders started to tremble. "No, I'm sorry for exposing you to danger when I thought we were all prepared for it. I don't want you to consider it an excuse, but when we investigated your kidnapping attempt…"

Before I could even react, Claire produced a long series of words, quickly turning what was her misunderstanding and tangent in my ears into an actual issue.

"Wait," using the hand I was patting her head with, I pressed down on the back of her head, pushing her face into my chest to muffle her words and thus stop her from diving even deeper into this clearly uncomfortable topic.

Sure, it was something we would have to discuss sooner or later… Just now, however, simply wasn't the time for it yet.

"That's not what I'm concerned about, dear," I whispered while happily resuming to caress my hand up and down her hair but now also her back.

Using the fact I already held her in my arms, I strained my back a little only to pull the two of us to a sitting position… one that we both found to be surprisingly comfortable. And while it came at the cost of putting myself in a position that made me more excited than any other…

It was the prize I was willing to pay.

"The thing I've talked with Chihiro about was the dangers of dual cultivating as we did back in the forest. The dangers that got me seriously scared."

Claire froze in my arms as if momentarily stunned when her thoughts switched from one heavy topic to a completely different yet equally as heavy one.

"If it's about us having sex, then is this really a…"

Before Claire could finish her words, I stuffed her face into my chest again, already growing to quite like this innovative method that combined stopping her dives into misconceptions with the entertaining sensation of having her wiggle around as she lightly tried to move her face around to free it from the restraint of my chest.

"It's only partially about sex. You see when I talked with your father… It appeared to me as if he was regretting the thing he warned me about. And while I don't really know the history between him and your mother, that face of regret I caught him with…"

I cut my words short while pulling my eyebrows together and clenching my jaw.

"Just the thought of ever having that kind of feeling in regards to our relationship…" I muttered, only to then turn my arms down from Claire's head, only to wrap them around her shoulders as I hugged her as tightly as I could. "It scared the shit out of me."

For quite some time, neither of us uttered another word. We just… sat down. I held Claire's shoulders as close to my chest as I could, as if scared she would just whisk away the moment I relaxed my hug. On the other hand, Claire bore down upon me from the top of my lap, wrapping herself as closely around me as usual as if trying to comfort me with her softness, warmth, and… presence?

"What is it that you want us to do, then?" Claire whispered after quite some time, only to relax her hold… and then climb up my chest, pushing her head off to the side of mine… And then bring her mouth close to my ear enough for her lips to brush against it as she spoke. "I'm here and willing, so you just say it, and I…"

Claire didn't even finish her words, opting to just go back to what she was doing right before her father decided to put her to sleep.

Feeling her soft, wet lips wrap around the lobe of my ear, I felt yet another surge of strange, tingly pleasure shoot up my spine.

"I took quite a lot of time trying to figure out what exactly were the dangers your father actually meant… And how to counteract them," I spoke, struggling to keep my voice flat and consistent while Claire continued to eat the world out of my ear.

She would drag her tongue across the inner lines of my ear, generously covering it with her spit only to them move just a little bit higher as she brought her lips down and seemingly swallowed my ear whole, only to drag her lips up, sucking all the saliva back all the way to the point where her mouth collapsed on just my earlobe that she then proceeded to gently chew on.

In the process of moving up, however, by the time Claire embraced my head to keep it still, she pretty much locked my head between her hands… and her chest, turning her own bosom into a cushion for my face as she snacked down on my ear.

Not holding myself back either, I moved my hands down to her waist, grabbing it with both of my hands as if to ascertain control over her more than actually moving her around.

Still, now that I kept her waist in between my hands, I could see her hips jerking to and fro as she rubbed her crotch against my erection, something Claire herself was likely unaware of.

"And this is what I figured out," I announced, only to lift my right hand over her back and to her shoulder, only to then pull down on it, effectively dragging her mouth away from my wet ear.

Rather than leaving her lips alone, however, I soon locked her spine in place before closing in myself and pressing my own mouth against her, soon for both of them to pry open as our kiss quickly grew deeper.

Our bodies just moved, constantly seeking better angles, better positions, better arrangements that would allow us to kiss more, deeper, and with less effort. And while we started with Claire sitting face-front on my lap, by the time I realized it, she was already pushing her ass against my erection while leaning her head over her shoulder to keep our kiss going.

"There's no way for us to stop the effects of our unity from kicking in," I revealed once we finally had to end our kiss due to our mutual, mundane need for air.

"We can just clear those effects off by making sure our intimacy is something," driving my hands all over Claire's body, I directed one of them up to her chest, while sneaking with my other hand down to the girl's crotch, underneath her pants and then right towards her most welcoming place."

"Some…thing?" Claire asked with a bated breath after gasping for air when I slid my middle finger inside of her.

"That's right," I confirmed, leaning my head over the girl's shoulder, only to then rest my chin down on it right as I grabbed at her left breast with my left hand and added another finger inside, while pressing the palm of my head down on her crotch, using it to gently stroke her clit as I moved my hands to get the best possible feel of her skin.

"Something worth remembering."