Eternal Saṃsāra: The Wanderer of Worlds

Chapter 30: [30] The Carnival Treat (**)



Chapter 30: The Carnival Treat (**)

Note - We reached 425/500 stones, sadly. Maybe tomorrow, then. Let's go for 500 again - meaning if we reach 2825 stones before tomorrow around this time, I post two chapters. Anyhow, enjoy the chapter! 

In the heart of Tokyo, where laughter and excitement danced through the air, stood the majestic Ferris Wheel. Its giant frame cast elongated shadows in the fading sunlight, creating an intimate haven for Tsubasa and me. As the world around us spun, our connection deepened in the secluded cocoon of our gondola.

My fingers traced the delicate curve of her back, my touch igniting a trail of fire along her skin. Her lips, soft as rose petals, quivered with pleasure as my own pressed over them. Our eyes locked, and in that shared gaze, the carnival's chaos melted away, leaving only our desires illuminated.

Despite her initial hesitation, her fingers soon explored the contours of my chest, and the hard muscles beneath my shirt tensed with restrained longing. At one point, our breaths synchronized, a rhythm of yearning and surrender from her, while I overpowered her with sheer experience.

The wheel's rhythmic creaks harmonized with the melodies of our heartbeats, adding an almost voyeuristic symphony to our intimate dance. 

As the gondola began to drop downwards, our gazes fixated on the world below one last time, a world approaching us. People would be able to see if we got too low, and that'd cause a scene. 

"A-aqua…"

"I know."

Tsubasa  shared my concern as she pulled away from the kiss briefly to call for me. All I did in response was lean over and kiss her nape, taking a deep breath filled with her scent as I licked her throat.

"I can't stop though, sorry. You're just too delicious."

"Don't say things like that." She said that, but she moaned as my tongue slid around her neck. 

My hand slid down the curve of Tsubasa's spine, drawing her closer until our bodies pressed together. The heat of our proximity was intoxicating, a magnetic force pulling us into a realm where nothing else mattered.

In response, she let out a moan and her fingers found solace in my tousled blonde hair, her nails careful to not glaze my scalp, evoking shivers that mingled with the breeze that swept through the gondola. Her caution to not hurt me was so cute that I couldn't resist as our lips met in a kiss that was both fervent and tender, a blend of urgency and affection. 

My hand slid along the curve of her hip, the tips of my fingers brushing the edge of her desire, making her gasp into my mouth.

"M-mhm…"

The Ferris Wheel's descent mirrored our own descent into vulnerability, the sense of secrecy between us and the world crumbling with each passing second. My lips journeyed down Tsubasa's neck, leaving a trail of tingling sensations in their wake. Her hands traced the lines of my chest, fingers lingering over the rhythmic beat of my heart.

In the shadowy haven of the gondola, our bodies pressed closer, the boundaries of cloth and skin melding into an erotic tapestry of desire. My hands, strong and possessive, roamed her body, mapping every inch of terrain with a hunger that matched the fire in her eyes as if she'd run away if let go.

Her fingers danced along my back, finding muscles where anticipation met ecstasy. Our shared breaths quickened the symphony of pleasure building as the wheel spun us down to light. My lips found Tsubasa's once more, a hungry kiss that spoke of unspoken promises and a connection that transcended the bounds of mere attraction.

Then, we were at the very bottom. I put Tsubasa  to her seat quickly and returned to my own. I stared at her, while she stared at the air above my head, her face flushed and her lips quivering still.

"You look disappointed,"

"That's not true…"

"Is it not? Don't worry, I paid for two spins. We have another ten minutes to ourselves."

When the gate didn't open for us and she realized I wasn't joking, her blush reached her neck and she bit her lip. The gondola spun upwards one step, and she gulped.

"Then… embrace me again."

She said that, as she grabbed her shirt and parted it to either side, revealing her dignity that was only covered by a black bra.

 

No man could resist that, and naturally I couldn't either. I grabbed her waist and yanked her towards me, spinning her mid-air and putting her on my back, her back pressing against my chest.

My lips kissed her nape while my hands reached out to grab her massive boobs from behind her. In the entire school, the girl with the largest boobs wasn't Rias or Akeno, it was her. I was the only one who knew how it felt to hold these, to squeeze them, and to make her moan using them.

"Aaah~ g-gently, Aqua~"

The soft hum of the Ferris Wheel's machinery seemed to echo the rhythm of our own heartbeats, a steady cadence of desire that pulsed through the air. With every gentle sway of the gondola, our bodies seemed to meld together, fitting like pieces of a puzzle meant to be united.

My hand grabbed her by the face and turned it back, my mouth pressed down to kiss her. She accepted me, putting her hands backwards to gently grab my head. With our eyes closed, we got lost in ecstasy, my hands feeling heaven on my fingertips as I sent zaps of electricity through her nipples, causing my partner to shiver like the wind.

"M-mhm…!"

As her hand traversed the landscape of my neck, as she felt her body shiver, she instinctively choked me as a low grunt escaped my lips, a testament to the intoxicating pleasure she incited.

The carnival lights outside cast a kaleidoscope of colors through the gondola's windows, painting our entangled forms with hues of passion. When the kiss ended, Tsubasa's lips left a trail of hot kisses along my collarbone, each one a step closer to the precipice of ecstasy. I reveled in the sensations, each touch and kiss sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my veins.

"Aqua…" she paused only for a moment, her hazy brown eyes locked with mine. "I want you inside already… please put it in."

My left hand lifted her body upwards as if she was a paperweight, while my right hand pulled down my pants to my thighs, revealing my cock that pointed up toward the heaven above. From the bubbly pink top that glistened, down to the shaft, all of it wanted to feel the softness of the girl above, as I nudged her lace panties to the side next just as droplets of sweetness dripped down and trailed down my shaft.

"It will hurt a little," was the last warning I gave her as I dropped her virgin pussy down on my unsheathed cock.

"Wait- ahhhn~"

There was a small blockage, but her weight easily pushed through it. A terrible scream left her lips, but I muffled it with my hand. We weren't high enough in the air that it would go unnoticed. 

"Nnghn… it hurts, Aqua…"

I didn't move right away; I held my arms wrapped around her from behind and stayed still for a moment. My lips were on her neck, my breathing following behind, as she shivered on her spot in pain that turned into pleasure.

After about ten seconds, as I deemed that was enough for her to recognize the loss of her virginity, I decided to relieve her pain with the use of [Pure Storm Baptism].

"Gghn?!"

She gasped, her eyes going wide, as the pain vanished and pleasure filled her mind. The touch of Pure Storm Baptism did more than heal, it pleased the target; not to brag, but any virgin is a lucky virgin if they lose their virginity to me.

My hungry hands ventured to the curves of her hips, lifting her up and then dropping her again. She gasped throughout the entire process, calling my name with shuddering breath and telling me to slow down, but my fingers traced the lines of her body with a reverence that bordered on worship. 

She was never ugly, but the awakening of her bloodlines hit her like a double puberty. Her body was so delicious, it was unreal.

The fabric of her dress clung to her like a second skin, a barrier between me and the essence of her being that I yearned to breach. But as we moved and the fabrics rubbed between us, it gave us a different sense of pleasure. It was hard to explain.

Tsubasa's breath hitched as my fingers brushed the edge of her lips, her mouth widening as if inviting me, as I put my index and middle finger inside her. She closed her mouth, moaning, as she sucked on my fingers. I could feel the heat radiating from her, the magnetic pull of her need drawing me closer. My fingers came out of her wet mouth and our lips met once again, a hungry collision of desire that left us both breathless and yearning for more.

As the Ferris Wheel continued its dance, our movements mirrored its rhythm, once up and then down, with speed that soon went beyond normal humans. 

"Ahn, yes, more~ faster, Aqua!"

Sounds of our wet flesh slapping filled the chamber as a symphony of pleasure built with every touch, every kiss, every shared breath, and every hop of her hips. She was doing a great job riding, considering it was her first time, but I supposed her newly superhuman body helped.

Soon, as the gondola reached its zenith once more, we found ourselves suspended at the peak of our own desires. The world outside was a blur, a tapestry of lights and colors that paled in comparison to the vivid intensity of what we were experiencing. With a gentle nudge, I guided Tsubasa  to lie back on the cushioned seat, my body hovering over hers in a dance of intimacy and vulnerability.

  The sun had set, and the moon hung in the dark blue sky. Our gondola seemed to be hanging right in front of the moon, like a shot out of an anime.

Soon, the sounds of the carnival around us, once distant and disconnected, became a backdrop to our own sensual melody. The rise and fall of our chests matched the rise and fall of the gondola, our movements only growing faster now that I was on top of her, as her voice reached its all-time high. She moaned for me, and I grunted for her, while her hips moved to entertain my rhythm.

I wasn't using any martial techniques, I stopped the [Baptism] now that it shouldn't hurt anymore. I didn't want to drive her insane with too much pleasure in this place, that'd have to wait for the motel I'm going to take her to after this.

However, while I wasn't doing magic, her own fingers worked like magic, tracing the contours of my body with a knowing touch that left me trembling with anticipation. She turned around with my dick inside her, her expression filled with pleasure that made her look sleepy and out of this world, as her lips left a searing trail of kisses along my jawline, igniting a fire that burned hotter with every inch of skin she claimed as her own. 

"Tsubasa," I thrust inside while my hand held her small chin, making her look up at me. My other hand weaved through her hair and my fingers tangled in the silken strands as if trying to anchor myself in the whirlwind of sensations.

"Aqua…" She opened her lips and closed her eyes, and I kissed her.

Time seemed to lose its grip on us as the gondola continued its circular journey. With each revolution, our connection deepened, our bodies moving in sync as if it was choreographed by some unseen force of passion. Our lips were insatiable, hungry for the taste of each other, each kiss a testament to the growing intensity of our desire.

Tsubasa's hands roamed with a purpose, mapping the landscape of my body as if committing every contour and texture to memory. Every touch was a promise, every caress a declaration of our shared longing. I responded with equal fervor, my own hands exploring her curves, my fingers tracing the delicate curves of her slim waist, each touch evoking a gasp of pleasure.

"Ahn! Y-yes, more! I love this so much~"

Our eyes locked, a silent conversation passing between us, a language of longing and connection that transcended mere words. I leaned in, capturing her lips with a searing kiss, a declaration of my devotion and a promise of what was to come. Our bodies pressed together once more, a tangle of limbs and shared breaths that spoke of a passion unbound by time or space.

The Ferris Wheel continued its gentle rotation, a constant backdrop to our own private world of ecstasy. With every movement, every touch, every whispered moan, we unraveled further, shedding inhibitions and giving in to the primal urge that had brought us together. The gondola became our sanctuary, a haven where our desires could unfold without restraint.

As the night sky above us glittered with stars and the moon, our own constellations of passion were written in the depths of that intimate space. 

"Aqua, aqua… aqua, aqua, aqua! Ahng~"

My name was a chant on her lips, a mantra of desire that echoed through the night. Our bodies moved in a symphony of pleasure, a dance of intimacy that left us both breathless and sated.

The Ferris Wheel's journey continued for a bit longer, allowing us to enjoy a carousel of emotions and sensations that carried us to heights of pleasure we had never imagined. As the wheel began to reach its stop, our bodies finally stilled, our breaths mingling as we held each other in the aftermath of our shared exploration.

Both of us wanted this to last a lifetime, and that's why we left the area in a hurry and I pulled her inside a motel. It was a bit troublesome since I didn't have IDs, but the world was money, it was easily fixed.

Soon, Tsubasa laid on her back on a soft bed, her legs spread, and her arms being pulled by my hands as I slammed in and out of her in thunderous love shots. 

Unlike in the Ferris Wheel, I wasn't being as lovely and passionate, I was being pretty rough but as expected, she loved it. I don't usually let out my rough side on girls' first times, but she could endure it, and she liked it, so it didn't matter. 

Our love-making session continued for the entire night, as we were once again forced to borrow Mem-Cho's name to not return home.

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