Re-Awakened :I Ascend as an SSS-Ranked Dragon Summoner-Chapter 227: Sex in the domain
(This chapter contains sex scenes. Proceed with caution)
Lila's lips were like fire against his, igniting something deep in his core that he hadn't expected.
At first, he was just letting it happen. Letting her control the pace. Letting her lead.
But then something shifted.
His fingers twitched over her breast, the weight of it settling in his palm, soft yet firm. And before he could stop himself, he squeezed—not experimentally this time, but with intention.
Lila let out a soft noise, pressing closer, her body molding into his. The heat between them built fast, spiraling out of control. Their kisses turned urgent, deeper, their breaths mingling in the tiny space between each break.
In between those kisses, Lila whispered, "Feel it…"
Her hands traced his chest, sliding up to his shoulders.
"Feel the energy…"
Noah barely registered what she was saying. His head was filled with nothing but her—the way her lips moved against his, the way her body felt pressed up so tightly against him.
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"Feel…"
And then—
Lila reached for the hem of her singlet.
In one smooth motion, she pulled it up, revealing more of her toned stomach, the curve of her ribs. Her skin looked like it was shining under the dim dojo lights, and Noah's pulse hammered in his ears.
She was about to lift it off completely when he caught her wrists.
Lila blinked. "What?"
She searched his face, then glanced around the open dojo, realization dawning. "Oh." She smirked, slightly breathless. "Yeah, this place is a little open. We should go somewhere more… private to practice this—"
Noah didn't let her finish.
"Domain travel."
A dark purple energy flared to life around them.
Lila gasped as the swirling void engulfed them, the dojo vanishing in an instant.
Lila let out an exaggerated sigh, hands on her hips as she took in the massive landscape around them—the lush grass, the towering dens, the distant trail of smoke curling from one of them.
"Noah," she said flatly, turning to him. "When I said somewhere quieter, I didn't mean your dragon's damn lair."
Noah chuckled, arms crossed. "First off—this is my domain. Secondly…" He smirked. "I can fix that."
A translucent screen flickered into existence in his field of vision, filled with lines of data only he could see.
[Initiate aesthetic overhaul.]
[Warning: This action will cost 400 Void Coins. Confirm?]
Noah glanced at his balance—450 coins left. It accumulated over time, he suspected, though he hadn't fully cracked the system's logic.
"Use it."
The moment he confirmed, the ground rippled.
Lila took a step back, eyes wide as deep purple void energy surged upward from the earth, swirling and shaping into tangible structures. Walls rose in smooth, seamless formations. A foundation settled beneath their feet. Windows, doorways, and even faintly glowing torches formed out of raw void essence, embedding into the architecture.
In mere seconds, a small but sturdy-looking house stood before them—simple, but functional. A front door. A few windows. Enough space inside for whatever they might need.
Lila stared, mouth slightly open.
Noah dismissed the system screen, then turned to her with a grin. "Well? Wanna check out this new real estate?"
Lila slowly shook her head, still processing what she just witnessed. "I knew there was more to you than what you've been showing the academy for months. I just… couldn't place it." She met his gaze, something sharp and knowing in her expression now. "You reawakened, didn't you?"
Noah held her stare for a second before shrugging. "Something like that." Then, a smirk tugged at his lips. "You wanna hear the full gist or…" His hands slid to her waist, fingers grazing bare skin where her singlet had already been half-removed earlier. "...try something else for a change?"
Lila's lips curved into a slow smile. "Oh, I like the way you think."
She hooked her arms around his neck, pulling him closer, their bodies pressing together.
They backpedaled toward the house, the unfinished conversation forgotten as their lips met again—hotter, hungrier.
The new real estate would get broken in soon enough.
As they stepped inside, the void-forged house still radiated a faint hum of residual energy. The interior was simple but functional—dark stone floors, walls with an almost obsidian sheen, reflecting faint purple glows from embedded sconces.
The sitting room opened up ahead, a spacious area with a low, cushioned seating arrangement crafted from the same void essence, adapting to their presence like it had been designed for comfort. A dim, eerie-yet-inviting ambiance filled the space.
Lila barely spared the room a glance—her attention was all on him.
She pushed forward, lips crashing against Noah's in a feverish kiss. He barely had time to react before she was pressing her body against him, fingers threading through his dark hair, pulling, demanding.
Noah smirked into the kiss before his hands moved. One slid down, curving over the shape of her ass, fingers squeezing firmly, pulling her closer. The other came up, wrapping around her throat—not choking, just holding. Controlling.
Lila groaned into his mouth, the sound vibrating against his lips. Her blonde hair spilled loosely over her shoulders as she tilted her head back, giving him more access, more control. She wanted it—wanted to feel his hands on her, wanted to drown in his touch.
Noah tightened his grip slightly, just enough to make her shiver. His other hand kneaded the soft flesh of her ass through the fabric of her cloth, drawing another low groan from her as she pressed even closer, trying to mold herself against him.
"Fuck," she exhaled between heated kisses.
Noah chuckled, dragging his lips down to her jaw, then lower, tracing the curve of her throat. "You're needy," he murmured against her skin.
Lila let out a breathy laugh, but it broke into another groan when he squeezed her ass harder, fingers digging in through the fabric possessively. "Maybe," she admitted, voice husky. "Or maybe… I just like seeing you take what you want. What I know you've always wanted, Eclipse,"
Her hands moved, sliding beneath his shirt, nails raking lightly across his toned stomach, up to his chest. She wanted more—needed more.
Noah smirked. "Then let's test that theory, shall we?"
They had all the time in the world here.
They began to kiss again. More slurpy than they initially did. Things were getting heated.
"This…" she murmured between kisses, gasping as his grip on her tightened. "Since I saw you at the start of the year, since that cave… I wanted this. I wanted us."
Noah didn't let her finish. His lips trailed down the column of her throat, his breath hot against her flushed skin. His fingers found the hem of her vest, pushing it up, and Lila lifted her arms, eager, as he peeled the fabric over her head and tossed it aside.
For a second, he just looked at her.
The same Lila that had every year-one student sneaking glances, their conversations laced with admiration and envy. The blonde-haired, big-busted student who carried herself with in a manner that made her appealing and scary in equal measure.
And now, here she was, chest rising and falling, anticipation flickering in her hazel eyes.
Noah traced the edge of her bra with his fingers before slipping beneath, cupping her bare warmth in his palm. She let out a sharp inhale as his thumb flicked over a nipple, teasing, before rolling it between his fingers. A breathy moan left her lips.
"You talk too much," Noah murmured, and before she could reply, he leaned down, lips closing around her nipple.
Lila's head fell back, a strangled sound escaping her throat. Her fingers tightened in his hair, urging him on. "Gosh, yes—"
He licked, then sucked, drawing a sharp gasp from her. His other hand kneaded her other breast, relishing the way her body responded, how she trembled slightly beneath his touch. Every roll of his tongue, every flick of his teeth, had her squirming against him, pressing herself closer.
"More," she whispered, breath hitching. "Don't stop."
Noah smirked against her skin before nipping at the sensitive bud again, earning a delicious whimper from her lips.
And amazingly, he had no plans of stopping.