Volume 7 Chapter 5 Help Me!
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
I sprinted back to the inn as fast as my legs would carry me.
This was bad.
Really bad.
Immediate action required.
My body was on fire.
The Life-Sharing magic had a terrible side effect—an uncontrollable wave of desire.
Usually, it wasn’t that big of a problem.
Well, the first time with Lena was… unique. But after that, just releasing that pressure was enough to bring relief.
But this time?
This time was different.
Back there, all I could do was drink blood.
If I’d even tried the other option—the one that required… physical release—right in front of Georgia and the others, they would’ve never trusted me again.
No matter the context, it would’ve looked… lewd. Shameful. Unforgivable.
So now, I was left with a body screaming for release and no way to deal with it discreetly.
Damn it.
Ever since I learned how good it feels to be with them… this urge has only gotten worse.
Now, I could barely hold myself together.
That’s why—
”I’m back! Lena! Vera! Help me!” I burst into our room, breathless and desperate.
The two of them immediately looked up, eyes wide.
”What’s wrong, Sir Soyuu?!” Lena asked, already on her feet.
”What happened to you, Soyuu?” Vera added, hurrying to my side.
They both glanced down… and saw the problem.
Their expressions froze somewhere between surprise and awkward understanding.
”I used Life-Sharing,” I managed to say. “I only drank blood—but my body can’t take it. I’m at my limit.”
I could barely speak, but Lena’s face softened immediately.
”I see… Understood. Please, use Lena’s body as you need.”
Vera blinked, still catching up. “I don’t really get what’s happening, but… if you need help, Soyuu, I don’t mind. If it’s that method… then okay.”
Even though she was clearly confused, she still offered herself without hesitation.
”I… thank you. I love you both,” I said, pulling them close.
Back then, I never could’ve said something like this.
The old me would’ve kept it all inside—too proud, too cautious, too afraid.
But after everything that’s happened… after that nightmare… I’ve come to depend on them more and more.
Far more than they depend on me, I know that.
And yet, they give me everything.
Unconditionally.
* * *
”Ah, Sir Soyuz. It seems you’re struggling… allow me to ease your discomfort.”
Lena, clinging to my side as I lay on the bed, moved without hesitation. Her gestures were bold, and her affection, palpable. The sudden rush of pleasure made me arch my back with a sharp intake of breath.
”Ah—!”
Startled by the involuntary reaction, Lena let out a muffled sound, but rather than resisting, she embraced the moment, drawing closer with quiet devotion. Her cheeks flushed, her eyes shimmering, her whole form trembling softly. I could feel the warmth radiating from her where she held me—it was clear she was deeply affected, too.
She moved with tender urgency, her lips and breath pressed close, her devotion unmistakable. The sensations overwhelmed me, magnified further by the Life-Sharing bond that heightened every shared emotion.
”L-Lena… I can’t— I’m almost…”
Hearing my strained voice, Lena’s eyes narrowed with a kind of delighted understanding. She deepened her rhythm, her focus unwavering.
”I’ll support you,” came a gentle voice from the side.
Vera, never one to simply observe, leaned in from the other side. She placed a soft kiss on my chest, her fingers tracing my skin. Her touch was delicate, precise—like she knew exactly what would unravel me.
”V-Vera… that’s…!”
Surrounded by the devoted affections of both Lena and Vera, I could feel my control slipping. Their coordinated gestures—gentle and unrelenting—brought me to a breaking point.
”Aaah… I can’t hold it—!”
A wave of release overtook me. My entire body tensed, then shuddered, wracked with intense sensation. And yet, Lena remained close, comforting, her touch coaxing away the last of my tension with quiet patience.
When it passed, I lay still, overwhelmed—not just by pleasure, but by emotion. Lena’s unflinching tenderness brought a tear to my eye.
”Lena… it felt incredible… I love you…”
Turning to Vera, I reached for her, drawing her into a firm embrace in gratitude.
She smiled warmly, a serene light in her eyes, and kissed my chest with soft affection.
But despite the intimacy, the bond between us left a kind of hunger that still pulsed beneath the surface. The need was not sated yet.
”This time,” Vera whispered, voice low and playful, “let me bring you comfort.”
She gracefully shifted her position, moving to the edge of the bed and straddling me, her movements smooth and intentional.
”Soyuu… I want to make you feel everything I do.”
With a warm, contented smile, she guided herself with Lena’s quiet help, drawing close until we were connected once again.
A soft, breathy sound escaped her lips as our bodies met. Despite her petite frame, she welcomed me completely, as though it was only natural.
”Soyuu… I love you. So much…”
Her hips moved in delicate rhythm, every movement tender yet powerful. The words she whispered—the way she said my name—only deepened the sensation, sending shivers through me.
”What would you have me do, Sir Soyuz?”
Lena’s voice drifted in, a whisper at my ear. The closeness of her breath, the emotion in her gaze—it sparked something inside me. A longing. A craving to draw her closer in return.
”I want to be close to you, Lena. Truly close.”
At my words, Lena’s eyes softened. She nodded, her expression melting with affection.
”Yes… if it pleases you…”
She straddled my chest, facing me, her posture inviting yet vulnerable. Slowly, she lowered herself until she was just within reach—waiting.
”By all means, Sir Soyuz,” she said with trembling joy. “Please take all of me into your heart.”
The sight of her—so open, so trusting—stirred something primal in me. I met her with the same energy, touching her with reverence. Every kiss was deliberate, every gesture devoted.
”Sir Soyuz… it feels so good… I… I love being with you like this…!”
Her voice rose with joy, her fingers brushing my hair as I kissed her deeply, learning her through touch and intuition.
On the other end, Vera, still moving with me, reached out to Lena.
”Big sister… kiss me? Please…!”
Their voices intertwined in harmony—soft, gasping, and filled with love. Though my senses were occupied, I could hear the closeness between them, the affection they shared. It made the moment all the more powerful.
The pleasure they gave me, both through presence and emotion, reached a peak.
”Vera… I’m… I’m almost there…!”
Following instinct, I moved with renewed intensity. My hands gripped Lena gently while I leaned into Vera with all I had. The experience—giving and receiving love from both—was overwhelming.
”I’m coming…!”
As I clung to Lena, I let go into Vera, the final crest of sensation overtaking me.
”Mm—!”
With a quiet cry, both women tensed, shivering in time with me. Vera held me tightly, while Lena trembled, her emotions overflowing. The weight of release left us breathless, entangled in warmth and trust.
I gently kissed Lena, my affection pouring out in small touches.
”Ah—!?”
She twitched at the unexpected sensation, looking down at me in surprise, her body still tender from before.
”S-Sir Soyuz… that’s… embarrassing…”
”You did the same for me, remember?” I murmured. “Let me return the kindness.”
Despite her protests, Lena didn’t pull away. Her face flushed, but she allowed the moment to continue, the intimacy wrapping around us like a blanket.
Vera, now spent, curled up beside us with a satisfied little sigh.
Even so, the lingering effects of our bond hadn’t quite faded. My energy still stirred.
”Now, it’s your turn, Lena.”
I carefully shifted from beneath her and moved behind, resting my hands on her waist.
”You’re going to pamper me now?” she asked, voice rising with a mixture of bashfulness and anticipation.
Lena lowered herself forward, presenting herself with shy grace. She spread her arms, inviting and exposed, her vulnerability making her all the more beautiful.
I placed my hands on her, gently but firmly.
”Yes,” I said. “Tonight, I want all of you.”
Her cry rang out—a sound not of pain, but of joy. Her entire body trembled as she responded to my touch, her heart beating wildly in time with mine.
”Sir Soyuz… I just… I just…!”
She couldn’t finish. Her words dissolved into breathless gasps as she shuddered again, overwhelmed.
”Forgive me! Please—!”
But though her voice trembled with the intensity of sensation, there was no true distress in Lena’s tone. Her body, responsive and open, betrayed only delight.
Moved by her vulnerability, I found myself unable to resist offering more.
”Just relax,” I murmured in a low, teasing voice. “Let yourself go… You know how much I cherish you.”
I placed a firm but careful hand on her hip, guiding her with purpose. Though I pushed her toward her limits, I always held back just enough to ensure she felt safe.
This play—being in control—sometimes weighed on me emotionally. And yet, seeing how much she trusted me, how much she welcomed the intensity, I couldn’t deny her the fulfillment she clearly craved.
Especially when she whispered back through shivering lips:
”I’m sorry, my love… I’ll give you more. I’ll give you everything.”
Even lost in sensation, Lena remained completely devoted, and that unwavering affection only deepened my feelings for her.
”…Soyuu, a kiss. I want a kiss.”
Vera, having recovered, moved close again and gently tugged at my arm, her voice soft with longing. I couldn’t resist the warmth in her gaze or the affection she always offered so freely.
”Mhm. Come here, Vera.”
As I held Lena, I leaned toward Vera and kissed her deeply. Her lips parted immediately, and her tongue met mine in a slow, expressive dance. Wanting to please her as well, I reached down and gently caressed her body, feeling the softness of her skin and the way she trembled beneath my touch.
”Ah…!”
Vera gasped, eyes widening slightly at the unexpected sensation. Her body, still sensitive, responded instantly.
Even now, she welcomed my fingers, and I moved gently, careful not to push too far. With one hand, I held her close, and with the other, I offered her the quiet affection she desired. Her voice was muffled by our kiss, but the way her small frame shivered spoke louder than words.
The intimacy—the connection of heart and body between the three of us—was overwhelming. It wasn’t just the physical pleasure. It was the trust, the warmth, the love that surrounded us like a cocoon.
I could feel my emotions rising again. The passion stirred once more.
I deepened my rhythm with Lena, drawn by her nearness and the way she responded to me so honestly.
”Soyuu… I can feel you… so much…”
Her voice, breathless and filled with affection, wrapped around me.
Vera continued to kiss me, still trembling from my touch. I could barely contain myself.
”Vera… Lena… I—”
I gave in.
With Lena close and Vera in my arms, I let go. My whole body pulsed with the culmination of love, the overwhelming feeling of being connected to them both.
”Ahhh…!”
Lena’s body tensed in time with mine, and Vera gripped my hand tightly, resting her forehead to mine as the intensity slowly faded. The three of us breathed together, hearts pounding in a quiet chorus.
As I gently withdrew, Lena lay back, breath catching in her throat. My body was still responding, still calling out for more.
”Vera… shall we?”
Lena rested beside us, eyes watching tenderly as I guided Vera down. She lay back without hesitation, her cheeks pink and eyes full of anticipation.
”S-Soyuu… you’re still…?”
She smiled softly, half in awe, half in nervous excitement.
Rather than speak, I met her gaze and slowly, reverently, drew close once more. She gasped and clung to my arms, her breath catching.
”Ahh…”
Her voice trailed off, overwhelmed by emotion.
Beside us, Lena turned her head with a sigh and whispered, still catching her breath.
”Ms. Vera… That part of Sir Soyuz is relentless… You’ll have to surrender to it… all of it.”
Her words, though teasing, carried a knowing warmth. And with that unspoken approval, we continued—connected by heart, by trust, by the deep bond we all shared.
That night, I gave myself fully to them both.
It wasn’t just about desire.
It was about cherishing them. Completely.
Notes:
• Lena – Female. A young slave girl in her early teens. Her appearance is emaciated with brown skin, long black hair, and grotesque scars across her face, including one that blinds her left eye. She wears a black collar and tattered clothing. Her relationship to the protagonist is that of a rescued victim. She is silent and appears to have endured severe physical and emotional abuse.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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