Under the Scorching Sun - Chapter 5 (Eitr/Reader) (Patreon)

It was never fun to wake up in the middle of the night.

Especially when you were having such a wonderful dream!

The intricacies of your mind were not to blame; Freyja herself had kicked you out, claiming that although she wished to continue, somebody had snuck into your room and she wished to observe. 

Truth be told, you were not shocked to hear somebody was willing to go this far just to satisfy themselves. After all, Freyja had revealed that an aphrodisiac aura had augmented this island. While it was not potent enough to control anybody directly, it was enough to push them to do things they otherwise wouldn’t. 

You were not immune to this energy either, for you had found yourself entranced by many of the wonderful ladies who had joined you on this summer vacation; their forwardness had been reciprocated, and though you hadn’t the faintest idea who was presently in the room with you, there was no way you’d reject them. 

The only issue was that you couldn’t see a damn thing.

But you could feel a lot.

This individual had already climbed onto your bed, pulled back the covers, and was currently grinding on your lap. All you had on was your underwear, but you were maddeningly erect, your body having already reacted to this bold lady before you had awakened. 

You could hear a lot too.

Whoever this was, they were moaning endlessly. Their voice was quiet, likely because they were trying their hardest not to wake you up, leading to a collection of cute little mumbles as they allowed forbidden pleasure to course through their body.

As your eyes adjusted to the night, a prominent silhouette started to form.

Whoever this person was-- they were small.

They also had a lot of hair.

…and most importantly of all, they had what appeared to be a pair of little horns on their head.

The implication was that they were from Vanaheimr like Freyja… but nobody from that realm matched the description. One sort of did, but last time you checked, Kvasir did not have long hair. Besides, this girl looked even shorter than her from what you could tell.

You were ready to continue playing the guessing game, but you then remembered that your cabin room had a lamp on the desk next to your bed. You felt foolish for not remembering immediately, but who could blame you for being momentarily forgetful when waking up to somebody grinding on your body in the middle of the night.

Careful not to alert this unknown person, you slowly moved your hand over towards the desk, finding the switch on the lamp that would reveal the truth. A dim but serviceable light soon illuminated the room, and what you saw was surprising.

Long, amethyst hair. An adorable ahoge. Small black horns. Crimson eyes. A faint mark-- presumingly a birthmark-- above their nose.

Large breasts.

…and a strangely small body that contrasted that last observation.

This person was…

…

…you hadn’t the faintest idea.

You had never met this person before in your life. 

The predecessor had commented on how appropriate of a replacement their successor would be. That comment now made sense. 

But you had dozens of new questions with no answers in sight.

The girl did not notice what was happening at first, her expression radiating pleasure, suggesting she was completely captivated by how she was feeling. Her hips continued to rock back and forth rhythmically, causing her boobs to jiggle faintly with each motion.

It was a shame you could not see them completely, for not only was she wearing a swimsuit, but part of her hair was covering one of the breasts.

In the end, not even somebody consumed by lust could ignore their surroundings forever. She paused without warning, looking down and making eye contact for the first time. 

For the first few seconds, nothing.

But a few seconds after that… tears began to swell in her eyes, and she made the quietest squeal-- not one of pleasure, but despair.

“H-Hey, wait a second, you don’t need to cry!” you acted fasting, sputtering out what you hoped would calm this stranger down. 

Sure, she was using you for her pleasure without permission.

But you also didn’t care.

By this point, you had accepted that pretty much every girl was going to be throwing themselves at you. It wasn’t an arrogant statement to make either-- it was literally just how this island was going to work for the duration of this vacation, all thanks to the aphrodisiac and its unknown distributor.

What you wanted to know, above all else, was who the heck this person was!

“Seriously-- it’s okay,” you added upon noticing she wasn’t looking any better. “I don’t mind. Truly. It’s all good!”

The constant reassurances seemed to do the trick; while this newcomer was still sniffing away and frowning, no tears had fallen from her eyes yet.

“...I… f-forgive me…”

You raised your hand, offering it to the stranger. The motion made her flinch, but after scanning your action for a few moments, she deduced what you were doing and awkwardly placed her hand-- her much, much smaller hand-- against yours. 

This person was clearly a fragile thing, making you ponder how she had found the confidence to even fool around with you in your sleep. 

She shivered upon feeling your hand wrap around her, but the decision to do so ultimately proved to be soothing. Her breathing-- rugged and rowdy-- was beginning to heal. It was a gradual process, and although you weren’t in a position to feel her heartbeat, you had no doubt it was calming down.

“What is your name?”

You were unbearably curious.

“I am… Eitr,” she answered, sounding significantly less startled.

She did not offer more information than that, but a few good questions would fix that.

“Nice to meet you, Eitr,” you welcomed the girl who, moments ago, had been grinding against your manhood. What a fascinating vacation this was turning out to be. “Do you know who I am?”

“Yes,” Eitr nodded her head. “You’re… the Summoner.”

So she knew who you were.

The next question-- you practically already had the answer to, but you were curious to hear whether she could answer it. 

“If I may be so bold, Eitr,” you continued, watching her expression closely-- and doing your best not to glimpse what was below that. Considering what had happened to this isle-- and the fact that you were very aroused by what she had done-- it was miraculous you were able to have this conversation at all. “May I ask why you are in my room so late at night?”

“I…” Eitr opened her mouth to speak, letting out a single word before closing it again. She broke eye contact, looking to the side nervously. “...when you were with her… I could feel sparks of that pleasure… and it made me want to experience… everything…”

That was an awfully cryptic answer! Now you had even more questions!

“Her?”

Eitr nodded. “Lady Freyja.”

“You know her?”

The connection was a little obvious considering how similar they appeared. Be that as it may, you had refrained from delegating that assumption as truth, for this wondrous world you now lived in was prone to being unpredictable and abnormal. 

If you were to take a guess, you would bet on this girl being Lady Freyja’s daughter. It would explain why her breasts were so large!

“Know her?” Eitr smiled for the first time. “I… am her.”

…and that was precisely why you weren’t a betting man.

“You’re Lady Freyja?”

You were honestly a little in disbelief, not because of the revelation, but the fact you hadn’t guessed something like that would be the answer. 

This phenomenon wasn’t new either; younger variants of heroes were sometimes what you summoned. Be that as it may, you would have remembered summoning this one, considering how uniquely small yet not small she was.

“I am… like an echo,” she clarified. “A manifestation of her past self… but living in the present.”

Sure. That was an explanation and a half, but you had heard stranger things.

It did answer how she was here, at least. Two independent beings, yet still connected-- where one went, the other would go too.

“Right,” you said. “So you could feel what I was doing with Freyja, even though it all took place within a dream?”

“Partly,” she corrected you. “But now… I would like… uhm… to experience everything in full…”

Eitr was now speaking your language!

It was adorable to watch her confess something so shyly. This was a perfect example of the aphrodisiac pushing somebody in the right direction! Her timidness would have held her back, but here she was, sneaking into your room and wanting to get up to no good-- all thanks to that gentle push!

“Then let’s continue with what you were doing before,” you suggested, prompting her to nod gently. 

Perhaps the most thrilling part of these revelations was learning that Lady Freyja had always been busty.

You could not help but stare. Even though her swimsuit covered them substantially, the cleavage on display was rich, and you were already imagining the things you wanted to do with those gorgeous tits.

Eitr seemed to notice what you were doing, and although she looked away bashfully, it was only so she could undo the straps that held her top together. Her exposed breasts suddenly coming into view caused your cock to throb excitedly, sending a shiver up her spine that caused her to exhale. 

While she was naturally smaller than her counterpart, it wasn’t by very much! What was a lot smaller was the rest of her body. It was an observation you had already made, but now that you weren’t focusing on preventing tears, you could really take in the height difference.

Although one hand was still latched to hers, keeping it steady, the unoccupied one was begging to hold something. An exposed boob was the perfect candidate, and it was thrilling to learn that although she was well-endowed, your hand could cover everything.

Eitr exhaled again, her moans shy but adorable to hear. She renewed what she had been doing before being caught, rocking her hips back and forth, keen to feel good. You provided all the extra stimulation you could, freeing the hand holding hers just so you could play with her tits. 

It was beautiful watching them. The sweat trailing down them, the slight sag, and the erect nipples… it was all intoxicatingly hypnotic.

“I… feel good…”

Eitr’s expression radiated how aroused she was, her eyes barely able to remain open while all sorts of adorable noises emerged from her mouth. This was a girl experiencing degenerate pleasure for the first time and not completely understanding how to process it, and you loved that. For somebody who-- despite having a terrifically developed body-- was undeniably more cute than sexy, she looked extraordinarily erotic. 

She was having the time of her life.

“Eitr,” you called to her, for as much as you were loving this, you had a single complaint. While she heard you, it took a few moments for her to process your calling, bringing her rhythm to a halt. She bit down hard on her lip, apprehensive to hear what you had to say-- only because she wanted to get right back to it. “I want you to lift your body, just for a second.”

She did as you requested, granting you the freedom to free your manhood from its prison. Eitr’s eyes drifted down, another beautiful exhale leaving her lungs as she saw what she had been grinding against for the first time. Though she was still eager to lower her body and feel it properly, she also recognized it was best to copy your suggestion. It took a bit more work to remove her bikini bottom, but once she had, she promptly returned to her seat. 

Although you had felt the warmth of her privates against yours through the dual fabrics, you were not expecting her pussy to feel that hot against your dick. It was a terrific feeling, especially in contrast to the cool air of the night coating your skin. 

Eitr resumed her grinding with enhanced vigor, the sensations doubtlessly amplified by the addition of nudity. Her boobs, having been momentarily freed from your clutches, were jiggling maddeningly. While you were tempted beyond belief to feel their squishiness within your palms again, your eyes deserved this feast. 

Somehow, somehow, she was still speeding up.

This was doubtlessly exhausting her at a dramatic pace, but she was climbing the peak of pleasure and didn’t want to stop until she reached the top. 

The friction was intense, the constant back-and-forth invoking breathtaking sensations for yourself too. Your cock was already coated in her fluids, explaining how she was able to ride you like this so energetically. It made you ponder how long she had been going at it before you awakened. 

It was an answer you’d have to learn another time, for you were soon distracted by the augmented joyful cries and what they signified.

“I… I feel…”

“You’re going to cum,” you informed her.

“Cum…?”

“It means you’re going to feel incredible,” you told her nothing but the truth. “It’s going to feel like you’re losing your mind, but just embrace the feeling, okay?”

Eitr had displayed traits suggesting she was easily startled and scared. The last thing you wanted was for this sudden soaring of pleasure to frighten her. 

She nodded-- at least, you thought she nodded; even though her expression was radiant, you simply could not keep your gaze away from her chest. 

At long last, Eitr’s movement came to an abrupt halt; the rush of pleasure pulsating throughout her veins had snatched away control over her body, leaving her a prisoner to pleasure. You watched as she trembled magnificently, the euphoria that was most likely her very first orgasm consuming her inside and outside. It was a beautiful thing to watch, but if there was one critique to be had, it was that you were not currently inside her while this happened.

Just thinking about how she’d feel was almost enough to make you cum too.

Eitr collapsing forward and landing on your body put a stop to that, but you didn’t mind, embracing the quivering girl firmly. Her head rested against your neck, a wet sensation around that area suggesting she had been so overpowered by bliss that she had even started drooling.

“I… can’t think…”

“Just relax,” you advised her, very familiar with how draining an orgasm could be. 

While you were glad she had reached her climax, you were now longing to experience your own. 

You remained patient for some time, giving this girl the time she needed to recuperate. For a moment, you wondered whether or not she had succumbed to tiredness and fallen asleep, but you were proven wrong when she conclusively lifted herself and tumbled off your body.

“I…” she mumbled, breathing heavily, but not worn out. Why else would she crawl onto all fours, treating your eyes to the feast that was her body from a completely new perspective? “I… want to make you cum too…”

That was music to your ears.

The best part? You knew precisely how she could accomplish that.

Eitr had shown she was good at understanding your advice. For somebody as inexperienced as her, that was a good quality to have; what you had in mind would require a bit of explanation, but if she was anything like her alternate self, she’d understand what to do and bring you to your climax in no time. 

“Can you stand on the floor for me?” you asked, her response coming in the form of a nod, though you could tell she was a little puzzled regarding why you wanted her to do such a thing. “Trust me-- what I have in mind will help me cum fast.”

Eitr shuffled forward, hopping to her feet. You mimicked her, ultimately standing next to her.

…and it was during this moment that your suspicions were proven correct.

Freyja needed to get onto her knees to do this, but Eitr? 

She wouldn’t even need to bend her legs.

Eitr looked adorably anxious, waiting for whatever you had in store for her next, tapping her fingers together nervously.

“Push your boobs together,” you instructed her, to which she responded by doing precisely that, using her arms to squeeze them against each other.

“...Like this?”

“Perfect.”

Eitr’s height meant the girl only came up to your chest. 

Those bountiful breasts of hers? Aligned with your manhood. 

You took hold of the girl’s shoulders, causing her to shiver-- not from an uncomfortable flinch, but rather an excited apprehension for what you had in store for her. 

With the grasp you had on her body, you gently pulled her towards you, her bosom enveloping your throbbing cock within its embrace in a singular motion. Eitr breathed deeply, glancing down to discover your tip emerging from her cleavage, a discovery that didn’t do her lungs any favors.

“It’s big…”

She shared her observation absurdly quietly, but that made it all the more hotter to hear.

“You’re big too, Eitr,” you responded. “Which is why I’m going to cum in no time.”

Demonstrating what you meant by that was simple enough; you started moving your hips at a rapid pace, using her constant exhales as fuel for your acceleration. It felt like moments ago that you were doing this very same thing to Freyja, but something about her counterpart being able to service you like this while standing was doing wonderful things to your mind. It was unbelievably erotic, especially when you noticed in the corner of your eye that her legs were trembling. 

If she was already quivering this badly… then she wasn’t going to survive what you had in store for her.

Eitr was Freyja.

That meant she had the same weaknesses.

Your hands backed away from her shoulders, instead finding something different to hold-- something this girl was not anticipating you to suddenly hold. A messy moan complimented her eyes widening in shock as you held onto her natural handlebars. While these horns of hers were smaller than what you were used to, it mattered little as she was just as mesmerized as you suspected she would be.

“That’s… ahhh…”

Horns were an erogenous spot-- one you were thrilled to take advantage of. 

Eitr miraculously managed to remain standing, but she was struggling. Luckily for her, you could feel your orgasm approaching swiftly. How could it not, when the smoldering heat caressing your cock felt so sublime? You were outright pounding her tits at this point, showing her just how much you loved them. 

Considering how new this was to her, you wondered whether she was embarrassed about her size. The answer didn’t particularly matter-- she would come out of this prideful about how frantic they made your thrusts. By this point, the tip of your dick was nudging against her face-- a feat made only possible due to how small this girl was. The contrast made your cock look huge comparatively, making it all the more thrilling to fuck her big boobs.

“Eitr…”

“Y-Yes?!”

Oh, that was cute.

This girl had misunderstood your lower voice, thinking you were about to scold her.

“You feel wonderful,” you reassured her. “I think I’m going to cum soon…”

“Please… I want you to cum…”

She was getting pretty good at dirty talk!

Her endeavors deserved to be rewarded.

“Where do you want it?”

You had two locations in mind-- all over her fat tits, or that adorable face of hers. 

Either option would be satisfactory, but you were curious to learn whether or not she had a different location in mind.

“...w-want it… where…?”

Ah.

Right.

This girl was relying completely on instinct. Clearly, she did not share memories with her counterpart.

“When I cum… I’ll be making a bit of a mess,” you tried your best to explain, though it was hard to do so while thrusting your hips crazily. Her boobs really did feel that good. “But it’s a good mess, and some girls like it when a man leaves his mark on her body.”

“I-I see…”  she said, biting down on her lip momentarily as she thought about her answer. “I want it… all over me…”

Eitr had no idea how erotic that answer was, which in turn made it even more erotic.

“Fuck,” you couldn’t hold back anymore-- not after a comment like that, and after how sultry she sounded too. “Eitr, I’m--”

You reached out and grabbed your manhood-- but not before the first rope of semen shot out between her tits-- the warmth too good not to leave some of your seed within. You aimed higher next, cum splashing against the top of her boobs, her neck, and a little on her shoulders. 

Eitr’s mouth subconsciously opened in shock upon feeling your semen splash against her face, some landing directly on her tongue.

What she did next was chilling.

When you noticed her bending her legs, granting easy access to her face, you were ready there and then to praise her for such a thoughtful decision.

But you were rendered speechless when she instead greedily gobbled up your cock.

The unexpected heat-- and compactness-- of her tiny mouth prolonged your climax. Eitr closed her eyes and hummed joyfully, her soft lips coiling hard around your member as she sucked you hard, eager to milk as much cum as she could from your cock.

All it had taken was a small taste to turn her into an addict.

You were so glad you had those horns to hold onto! You were the one trembling now, barely able to keep it together as your eyes blurred and your ears rang, but you never did hate these sensations; it was all proof this adorable thing had done an amazing job.

Eitr took her sweet time releasing your cock from the depths of her mouth, and when she did so, the subsequent pop you heard from her lips almost made you plunge back in right there and then.

But as much as you wanted to fuck her mouth and fill up her throat in its entirety, you were set on filling up a different hole now. 

“Delicious…”

That wasn’t helping.

“You didn’t say it would be so delicious…” Eitr was wavering from side to side, enchanted by what she had uncovered. “Can I… put it in my mouth again?”

“You can,” you approved, but as she was excitedly leaning in, you offered an alternative.  “Or I can put it somewhere else-- in a place that’ll make you feel incredible.”

She paused, her head tilting slightly to the side. “...really?”

“Lay down on the bed for me, okay?”

Eitr took in the sight of your cock for some time, clearly fighting a battle within regarding her decision. In the end, she did as you requested, climbing back onto the bed. For a split moment, you were able to glance at her ass, which was unsurprisingly plump yet simultaneously small, because, well, she was small.

It would be absurdly hot to take this one from behind. Freyja-- and by extension Eitr, though she did not know it yet-- loved having sex while on all fours, too.

Be that as it may, you could not forget this particular variant was about to lose her virginity.

For that reason, choosing a position where you could keep an eye on her expression was crucial. Considering what you had witnessed so far, she was probably going to cry.

But you would be there to wipe away the tears, telling her directly that it would be okay, and offering a body to wrap her arms-- and legs-- around. 

Eitr returned to the bed, resting on her back and waiting apprehensively for whatever you had planned for her.

She looked beautiful. 

The girl had the body of a goddess but was half the size of one.

You could not wait to be inside her.

You took your place between her legs, having spread them open so you could access her pussy. It was still as soaking wet as ever, and it looked so inviting.

Even more so when you nudged your cock against it, realizing just how ridiculously tight of a fit this was going to be.

“...y-you’re going to put it in there…?” Eitr seemed surprised-- like she didn’t even know it could go in there. This girl was severely lacking in sexual knowledge, but it complemented beautifully how her body was craving intimacy. 

“Yeah,” you said. “And you should know-- it’s going to hurt, but only at first. It’ll feel really good in no time. I promise.”

It was beginning to dawn on you that you were about to have sex with a girl you had literally just met.

Technically.

Nonetheless, weirder things had happened.

“O-Okay,” Eitr didn’t seem too thrilled about learning that, but you could tell she had faith in you.

Despite having had sex with numerous women during this summer vacation, you never imagined you’d be taking the virginity of one.

It was an intoxicating thought.

Would you take the virginity of another during this trip? The odds seemed to be in your favor!

Nevertheless, you could entertain those thoughts later. It was time to focus on making this night one she’d never forget.

“Please…” Eitr called out to you. “Put it in…”

Was that her body talking? You liked to think so.

You took hold of your manhood, pushing gently against her folds. Predictably, her pussy wasn’t letting you in without a fight, but slowly but surely, you could feel her opening up. 

Eitr was already shivering, the mere intersection of your trip against her sensitive spot making her feel incomprehensibly good. 

At last, you breached her entrance, your tip breaking her hymen.

You had taken her virginity.

Eitr… did not react well.

Agony had struck her remorselessly, tears already beginning to flow from her eyes as she continuously sniffed and made all sorts of disheartening, painful sounds.

Thankfully, the worst was already over. Though she was still experiencing much discomfort, she was doing all she could to keep it together. You did your part too, reaching out a hand for her to hold, and the resulting clutch was understandably fierce.

But it worked.

She was getting better.

“Eitr,” you spoke softly to her. “You’re doing great.”

“It hurts,” she confessed.

“I know, but you’ll be alright.”

“...promise?”

“I promise.”

The clutch around your hand loosened in strength. Her breathing began to stabilize. Concentrated and rhythmic breathing did wonders.

With time, you started to see fewer tears and hear fewer sniffles.

Considering the size difference, she had taken this like a champ. Though you were barely inside her, you could feel how compact she was inside. Though you desired to feel that sensation throughout your entire cock, you weren’t going to move a muscle until she was ready.

“...I’m…”

You almost didn’t hear her.

“Eitr?”

Eitr swallowed, clearing away the lingering water within her eyes with her spare hand.

“I’m ready.”

You nodded, transitioning your attention to one thing and one thing only-- making her feel so good she’d forget she ever experienced this pain.

It was a gradual process-- she had much to take, and for every gentle nudge forward, you scanned her face for any signs of further discomfort. 

However, Eitr had not been lying. She was ready, and she proved that while you spent several minutes deeper inside her. Every now and then, you’d hear a squeal of sorts, prompting a pause-- but then she’d entice you with a frighteningly effective word.

“More.”

Eitr was beginning to enjoy this a lot.

Though you worried for her still, you couldn’t deny you were feeling similarly. Your cock was stretching her out significantly, and in return, it was pushing against your shaft with incredible pressure. The former sensation brought bliss to her body, while the latter brought bliss to yours.

Once your tip pushed up against the entrance to her womb, it was over.

You could not resist any longer.

It was time to fuck her.

“Eitr…” you were dazzled. “I can’t hold back…”

“Then don’t…”

For somebody without any knowledge of sex, this girl had a tendency to say some chilling things. 

…which was fantastic.

You watched your lover react nothing but positively as you pulled out, stopping only once you saw the tip start to escape. 

With her enchanting words ringing in your head, you slammed your hips forward.

The subsequent squeal that escaped from her lips proved she was telling the truth. Pleasure had eclipsed the pain. She was ready to fuck.

“D-Do that again…”

You repeated the motion.

This time, faster and fiercer.

Eitr moaned, the impact of your cock filling her up and pushing up against her cervix invoking degenerate forms of pleasure she had never experienced before. Before that euphoria could dwindle, you had already pulled away and pushed forward again, building up a continuous cadence. The result was a stacking sensation that her mind could not comprehend, but at not one point did she tell you to stop.

Quite the contrary, in fact.

“More…”

That word was as recurring as your thrusts. Eitr would not stop begging you to keep going, so enamored by how she was feeling that she could not help but be rapacious.

You answered her call by moving both hands to her hips, holding her firmly while concentrating on fucking her deflowered pussy with all your might. While you considered using her breasts for support, you much preferred seeing them jiggle-- the speed at which they wobbled was decided entirely by your speed, after all.

Which, of course, meant your agility was merciless. 

“More…”

Eitr was arguably speaking that invigorating word less times, but that was only because she couldn’t stop moaning.

“Moooooreee…”

But whenever she did manage to let it out, it was brilliant motivation.

“Moooreeeeeeeee!!!”

Though it did not come without its consequences-- you were beginning to feel very exhausted.

It was a good thing this position worked well for that.

You fell forward-- and Eitr caught you, her hands already wrapping around you while you continued to pound her pussy. Your larger body enveloped her smaller one, so much so that it would be a challenge to even see her from a bird's eye perspective. Her legs soon joined the fray, holding you securely as she embraced everything that was happening to her.

Be that as it may, her hold was not strong enough to halt your acceleration.

Not one bit.

You were getting close, and considering the volume of her moans, there was a good chance she wasn’t far from that heavenly moment either. All you could do was pray you weren’t disturbing the rest of the cabin.

…ah, who were you kidding? You probably were.

But you didn’t care.

Consequences could be worried about after filling this girl to the brim.

“I’m…!” Eitr’s voice was muffled as she screamed into your chest, but it made her sound even better. “I’m… I’m cumming…!”

Eitr’s climax hit immediately after her warning, the firmness of her insides breaking new records as her walls started to outright strangle your cock. 

It was a phenomenal sensation.

You had never felt a pussy this tight before. It was suffocating, and it was boiling hot, yet so very wet…

It was too much.

“Eitr… I’m…!”

“Inshiddeeee meee!!”

Instinct was a terrifying thing. She knew exactly what she wanted, but not why she wanted it, and that was so hot. 

Nevertheless, her wish was your command. Encouraged by her sensational words, you broke through her defenses one last time and emptied everything you had left inside her. Endless ropes of semen were gobbled up by her greedy womb, her pussy contracting heavily-- her orgasm enhancing yours much as yours was enhancing hers. 

It was breathtaking.

During this summer vacation, you had came a lot.

But this girl-- this tiny thing-- was responsible for perhaps your greatest climax yet. It felt thrilling to feel her up, especially knowing you were the first to ever do so.

The moments after were contrastingly peaceful.

You remained deep inside her, relishing in how it all felt, especially with her arms and legs coiled around your back. 

Eitr didn’t want you leaving her side, nor did you want to leave hers.

“...thank you…”

___

The sun-- the scorching sun-- was not a pleasant thing to experience upon waking up. 

Morning was here, and you were not alone in your bed.

You were not sure when it had happened, but you had tumbled off her body at some point and she had chosen to cuddle up towards you. It took you a moment to even notice Eitr, for her small stature meant she was completely concealed by the covers.

What a wonderful night it had been.

An amazing dream, and something that felt like a dream, even though it was in reality.

Unfortunately, peaceful mornings were not going to exist while on this summer vacation.

The events of the night had led to moments where your lover’s moans were a little too much, and while you had decided not to care about what that entailed at the time… it was now time to deal with the consequences.

Somebody was knocking at your door.

…and the knocks were not happy knocks.

___(Yeah, Eitr doesn't have a summer alt, but I was 100% expecting her to get one and factored that into this story... and then she didn't. But screw it, she's here anyway!)