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Chapter 21 - Crossing Barriers (R18+)

It was still evening. Though exhausted after the battle with Namaah and Lilith, El dropped everyone at the Black Bulls' base and took a quick shower. Dressed in simple yet gentlemanly clothes, he vanished and reappeared at the location he had chosen earlier for his date with mimosa, making the final preparations.

When everything was ready, he teleported again—this time outside the Noble Realm where Mimosa had been waiting.

"Sorry I'm late, my lady…" El said softly, bowing as he extended his hand.

"At least you didn't break your promise," Mimosa replied, placing her hand in his.

The world around them blurred. In an instant they appeared somewhere deep within the Clover Kingdom.

"I found this secluded place a few weeks ago by chance," El said.

Before them lay a hidden cove—a quiet beach enclosed by towering cliffs. The full moon hung close to the horizon, casting silver light over the calm sea. Near the shore stood a small table with two chairs and a long white bench.

"It's beautiful… as always," Mimosa whispered.

She turned to him, pulling him into a deep, hungry kiss. Their silhouettes blurred against the rising moon as they pressed together, Three months had felt far longer than she had expected.

"We should finish dinner before it gets cold," El said gently. "We have the whole night to ourselves."

El replied, though he pulled her tighter. Their chests pressed tighter breathing in the soft fragrance of her hair. Their closeness made the moment linger until they slowly separated.

"Yes," Mimosa whispered, her heart racing with the anticipation of the night ahead.

"Then give me a minute," El said.

Walking to the table, he placed his hand over the surface. A rune glowed briefly—and in an instant the dishes he had spent the evening preparing appeared, still warm.

Behind him he heard the soft rustle of fabric slipping away. A faint smile crossed his face as he turned.

Mimosa stood in the silver moonlight, wearing a green bikini patterned with small flowers. The pale glow of the moon traced her figure, her cheeks flushed a soft red as she looked at him.

El loosened his clothes, leaving only black shorts—far more suited to the quiet beach he had chosen.

To El, she looked like a moon goddess. The heavy, formal royal robes of the Clover Kingdom usually hid her true form, but beneath them was a stunning, voluptuous figure that the small green floral bikini could barely contain. 

The moonlight highlighted her curves—her full chest, her smooth waist, and the soft strength of her thighs—giving her a quiet, natural beauty that made the moment feel almost unreal.

She was perfect in every way, a sight that made El's own chest tighten with a familiar hunger. 

Mimosa watched him just as closely, her gaze lingering over his lean yet powerful frame. Years of training and battle had carved strength into his body, his arms well-defined and his posture carrying the quiet confidence of a warrior, any woman would find impossible to ignore. Standing there, rugged and exposed, he was the perfect mirror to her own soft, hidden curves.

El stepped closer, gently brushing his lips against hers before leaning near her ear.

"You look more beautiful every time I see you," he whispered.

El led her to the table, their fingers locked tight. The dinner was quiet, filled with the soft clink of silverware and the sound of their shared laughter. They took turns feeding one another, the intimacy of the gesture turning a simple meal into something loving.

But beneath the table, the play was far from peaceful. Their legs intertwined in a bold, mischievous dance, a private game of touch that forced them to stifle giggles and catch their breath.

After finishing their meal, they walked along the shore barefoot, letting the cool sand slip between their toes. The sea breeze wrapped around them as they lost themselves in the quiet beauty of the night.

"That's how we all got our injuries. For a moment we really thought we were done for. That bastard Deric almost finished us this time…" El said, finishing the story of today's battle.

El lay back on a long beach lounger. Mimosa rested on top of him, wearing only her bikini, her body pressed comfortably against his bare chest. The cold sea breeze made their skin shiver slightly, but the warmth between them balanced it perfectly.

Her head rested over his heart while her fingers lazily traced shapes across his chest.

"I wish I could have helped somehow," Mimosa murmured softly. "But I'm still so weak… I'm glad cousin Noelle was able to assist you though. Does that mean she might become as powerful as Aunt Acier someday?"

"Yes," El replied calmly. "With the right guidance, she could become a very formidable mage."

His hand moved gently across Mimosa's bare back, but he noticed the faint trace of jealousy hidden in her tone.

"There's… something I left out about the fight today," he said after a moment. His hand slowly stopped moving as his eyes drifted to the moon now hanging high in the sky above the ocean. "I'm not sure if I should tell you."

"It's alright if you don't want to," Mimosa said lightly, her eyes closing again as she relaxed against him.

But that blind trust made the decision for him.

"The way I healed Noelle…" he continued quietly. "Like I said, ice spikes were piercing through her entire body—even from her mouth. She didn't have enough strength left to swallow the senzu bean."

Mimosa's eyes opened immediately.

"What are you trying to say?" she asked, her voice tightening as fear crept into it. Her heartbeat quickened, and El could feel it clearly against his chest.

"I had to kiss her to give her the medicine," he said plainly, meeting her gaze without hesitation.

For a brief second, silence fell between them.

Then Mimosa's grimoire suddenly appeared beside her, glowing with an intense green light.

Thick vines burst from the sand, wrapping around El's arms and legs, snapping the wooden lounger beneath them as they dragged him down onto the sand.

"How can you kiss someone her...!"

"Listen to me, I was only trying to—"

Before he could finish, another vine quickly wrapped across his mouth, silencing him.

El could have broken free easily… but he didn't, Instead, he watched her with quiet amusement, seeing this fierce side of Mimosa for the first time.

"I don't care if it's my cousin or my mother," she shouted, her voice trembling with possessive anger. "You're not allowed to kiss anyone except me!"

She leaned down, unwrapping the vine and kissed him fiercely, her emotions spilling out in a wild, unrestrained rush as she repeated the same words again and again. 

It was as if some hidden fear she had buried deep inside had suddenly been dragged into the light.

Her kiss was clumsy, desperate, even biting at times, but she didn't seem to notice and El didn't mind in the slightest.

If anything, he found himself enjoying it even more than she did.

"I will erase every mark she has left on you… you are only mine…"

Mimosa kept mumbling those words to herself as she kissed him again and again—his lips, his nose, his eyes, his neck, and down along his chest until she reached his stomach. She paused only when she felt the heavy pulse of his cock straining against his pants.

El looked down at her with a wild, almost hungry gaze.

"I've been hesitant until now," Mimosa breathed, her voice trembling between jealousy and determination. "Is that why you are doing this to me? Tonight… you can have everything of me. But I won't share you with anyone."

Her fingers slid to his waist, pulling his shorts down her gaze fixed on his cock. It wasn't the first time she had seen it or touched it, but the intensity of the moment made her hesitate slightly.

For a brief second, she simply stared.

Gulp…

Gulp…

"You're going to take responsibility for what you did today," he murmured.

In the next instant, El slipped free from the vines that had bound him using instant transmission and appeared behind her. The sudden shift made her gasp as his cock pressed between her thighs rubbing against her pussy separated only by the thin fabric of her panty.

"E–El…"

Mimosa cried out as he slid a finger deep inside her pussy. The friction was electric, the wetness of her pussy welcoming his finger with an ease that spoke of her sheer desperation.

"Aah… El" she whispered, barely able to steady her voice.

"Deeper... please," she moaned, her head falling back against his shoulder. 

El didn't hesitate; he reached around to unlace her bikini and panties, tossing the fabric into the sea breeze. His hands claimed her naked burning body, one molding her breast while the other moved three fingers deep inside her pussy rhythmically. 

He let his cock slide against her pussy entrance, the searing contact drawing a jagged gasp of ecstasy from her throat.

"Mhm… it feels… so good… I want more"

She reached back, grabbing the back of his head and pulling him into a deep kiss. Her own hand drifted down and grabbed his hard cock, her fingers moving around frantically, every stroke of her hand driving him crazy.

It went on for minutes, Eventually mimosa's strength gave out and she collapsed forward face first onto the sand raising her exhausted ass, breathing heavily as El followed above her, both helping each other climax.

"Huff… huff…"

Both of them were exhausted, excited, and far from finished.

El rolled Mimosa onto her back and paused for a moment.

Moonlight spilled across her body, highlighting every curve in silver as he drilled the naked image of her into his mind.

He leaned down toward her wet cunt still dripping pussy juice licking it fiercely, his movements eager as he pulled her closer, both his hands gripping her huge breasts firmly.

"Oh, El... please, not there!"

Mimosa arched her back overcome with pleasure, her fingers tangling in his hair, she held him tight, her pussy lips bucking against his tongue. El groaned against her pussy, his face hot and ragged. 

"Stop... choking me," he managed a muffled shout, his face wet with the sweetness of her release. She loosened her grip just enough for him to breathe as he ventured deep into her pussy as much as his tongue allowed for the next few minutes.

"I promise I won't touch any other woman intimately," El said softly. "But tonight… we should finish what we started."

Mimosa's eyes drifted downward, and a mischievous smile curved across her lips as she heard what she wanted to hear from him... A promise.

She moved closer to him pushing him back with one hand on the sand, kneeling between his legs, she leaned in playfully taking his hard throbbing cock between her massive boobs, teasing him slowly while watching his reactions. 

The boldness in her movements was very unlike the shy Mimosa he had first met, yet tonight she seemed determined not to hold anything back.

For several minutes she continued giving him the Titfuck while taking the tip of his cock in her mouth, licking and swallowing the precum.

Not able to endure anymore teasing, El pushed her forcefully back, hovering lightly above her chubby stomach, his hard cock pointed at her face.

With both hands El grabbed mimosa's boobs and slid his hot throbbing cock between them sliding it back and forth. The night air had grown cooler, but neither of them paid it any attention.

"Mimosa… ahhh ahhh…" 

"Ahh… I am coming…" 

El shouted as every nerve of his penis tightened, spraying the ropes and ropes of white thick cum across her chest and face.

He collapsed forward on her lips, both of them exhausted from the intensity of the moment. They remained close together, breathing heavily while their lips met again in a slower, affectionate kiss.

"I will love you forever, Mimosa," El whispered.

He brushed his lips against her neck, sending a shiver through her entire body.

Just then a large wave rolled up the shore, washing over both of them and carrying away the sand and other impurities clinging to their skin. 

"I love you more, El…" Mimosa replied between quiet breaths.

Together they moved farther away from the waterline, letting the ocean breeze cool their bodies as they settled again onto the soft sand.

El assumed she would finally rest after everything they had done.

But Mimosa surprised him once again.

"It's time, El… make me yours."

She pushed him gently onto the sand and quickly tied her loose golden hair into a small bun. Her cheeks were flushed, but her eyes carried a firm determination.

Carefully she positioned herself above him, guiding his still hard cock inside her wet pussy slowly taking in the pain and pleasure.

At first her movements were slow and uncertain. El could see the nervousness behind her courage, and instead of rushing her he placed his hands gently on her waist, guiding his cock with patience and care.

For a brief moment she smiled, enjoying the closeness, but as the cock was halfway inside her pussy her body twitched with intense pain, unable to take in his cock which seemed to have expanded in her pussy.

Already exhausted from everything that had happened earlier, her body simply couldn't keep up. She collapsed forward against his chest, tears slipping from the corners of her eyes as frustration mixed with the pain she hadn't expected.

El immediately wrapped his arms around her back, holding her close.

The truth was he had been ready to take their relationship to this level long ago, but he had always stopped himself. Mimosa had been afraid of moving too quickly, and he never wanted to ruin the natural pace their bond took.

Tonight, however, she had chosen this step herself.

Seeing her struggle now, he simply embraced her bare body and kissed her gently, one hand cradling her head while the other supported her ass.

"Slowly," he murmured against her ear. "There's no need to rush."

Patiently, carefully, he helped her pussy adjusting to his cock, making sure she felt safe and supported while they continued moving together.

"Ah… it hurts, El…"

Mimosa's voice trembled as she clung to him.

El chuckled softly despite the tension between them. "If you want, you can use healing magic on yourself… and maybe we can even go a few more rounds."

"Stop teasing me… ah—" she groaned, half frustrated, half embarrassed. "I'm… trying my best…" every small shift in her hips sending a jolt through them both.

She slowly began to move, her hips adjusting little by little. The quiet beach filled again with her uneven moans while El felt the overwhelming tightness around his cock.

"You really are… tight," El muttered, sitting up slightly holding her firm ass with both hands.

"Of course I am," Mimosa shot back between breaths. "It's my first time… what did you expect dummy?"

Despite the discomfort, she kept pouncing on his hard cock, determined not to stop now that she had come this far.

Then, El's restraint snapped. Forgetting every promise, he surged forward with a sudden, deep thrust that hit home, right at the center of her Cervix.

Mimosa gasped sharply, her body stiffening as the final barrier between them disappeared. Tears welled in the corners of her eyes as she instinctively buried her face against his shoulder her nails scratching his back.

"El…!" A slim trail of blood and pussy juice leaked through her pussy, a barrier two of them always hesitated to break now behind them.

He froze immediately, realizing what had happened, for a moment neither of them moved.

But slowly the sharp pain faded, replaced by pleasure, El held her gently, letting her move at her own pace.

Eventually the rhythm returned, slow and careful at first but getting faster.

"It… feels… Amazing down…" Mimosa whispered, her voice shaky but surprised.

El laughed softly under his breath, relieved that she was no longer in pain.

"It feels... incredible," El spoke out, his movements becoming more urgent as he lost himself inside her. Mimosa matched him beat for beat, her golden hair unfurled as she abandoned herself to the sensation.

"If I had known it would feel this good," she whispered seductively against his ears, "I would have…." She left her sentence hanging, letting him guess the rest to his wild imagination.

Their movements gradually grew faster as the tension between them melted, replaced with erotic moans and colliding flesh.

"Thank you for being with me, Mimosa," El said quietly, leaning forward to press his forehead against hers. "I love you."

Mimosa looked at him for a moment before smiling softly as she moved like a wave sliding on his lap, his cock reaching deep inside her. For several long minutes, the only sounds were their hitched breaths.

"I love you more… El. I am yours, forever" she replied, as she could feel the heat of his throbbing cock, which jerked inside her twitching pussy both nearing their climax.

"I am close to.." El spoke with clenched teeth trying to endure it as long as he could.

"Me too… ahhhh…" Mimosa said, her body arched backward as her nails dug around his shoulder, the emotions she was holding on to were released from her hot pussy.

Hearing her words, he let go of his final shred of control, a white hot cum flooding her pussy mixing with her pussy juice as they both climaxed at the same time.

"I wish… this moment never passes…" Mimosa trailed off her body going limp as a pleasurable itch coursed from her pussy through her entire body.

They simply stayed close, feeling the moment as a white liquid inside her pussy flowed out when El extracted his cock.

"I apologize for overreacting earlier… but since childhood I've always been clumsy and weak," Mimosa said quietly, finally gathering the courage to voice the fear she had hidden for so long. "I've always been afraid of people taking away the things that matter to me… the things that belong to me… you El."

Now that her mind was clear again, the weight of what had happened slowly caught up with her. Still, despite the embarrassment coloring her cheeks, she didn't seem to regret any of it.

El exhaled softly. "I should apologize too. I acted selfishly and went along with it even though we had planned to take this step only after the threat hanging over me was dealt with." 

He paused, looking at the distant horizon. "I think we are both weak, In today's battle with those demons i realized something. I stared at certain death more than once… and the only regret I felt was not having shared this moment with you. Now I feel like even if I die—"

Before he could finish, Mimosa leaned forward and sealed his lips with hers.

The kiss was soft but firm, silencing the rest of his words. Her breath brushed against him, sending a strange warmth through his sleeping cock.

"I'm glad we had this moment," she murmured after pulling back slightly. Then her expression turned playful, as she held his erect cock in her hand stroking it a few times. "But what are we going to do about… this?"

El chuckled quietly.

"You have done enough today, leave the rest to me."

El lifted Mimosa gently into his arms and carried her toward the ocean. The full moon was slowly sinking toward the horizon, its silver light fading as the tide began to rise, gradually reclaiming the quiet stretch of beach till another full moon. 

Without hurry, they stepped into the cool water together, letting the rising tide wash over their bodies, having sex one more time, not wild but passionate.

Eventually they returned to El's sanctuary in heart kingdom, dipping into the calm lake at its center to wash away the salt and sand. They shared a few mana-rich fruits to regain some of their lost energy.

Mimosa raised her grimoire.

"Plant Creation Magic: Healing love Particles."

A soft golden light surrounded them, healing the small scratches and marks left from the night before. As the spell worked, Mimosa's face turned bright red as the memories resurfaced.

El noticed and smiled faintly.

"No need to be so embarrassed," he said reassuringly. "Now that I'm in the Clover Kingdom, we'll have plenty of time for ourselves and look forward to the surprises i have prepared for you."

Mimosa didn't answer, but her smile said enough.

El teleported her back to her room in vermillion state but not without sharing one last lingering kiss.

Then they parted for the night, both carrying the wild memories of the moments they had shared—memories that would stay with them forever.

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Author's Note: Hey a 3.5K words chapter. This is the first time I've written a sex scene, so I apologize if there are any errors or inconsistencies. I hope to improve with time and experience. Please feel free to share your thoughts and feedback—it really helps me grow as a writer and motivates me to keep improving.

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