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Hrm... \n"Somewhere in the Shinto Temple grounds, Lonely Belldandy sighed in frustration. Leaning against the temple wall, in the empty grounds outside, she slowly pulled out her fingers from her womanhood. She looked at the wet fingers, unsatisfied although she had been on it for almost an hour."\nI want more...\n"No words could describe her disappoinment, but she knew that she could never orgasm alone again after the death of her husband. She had tried everything and nothing works. Only with a partner, of any gender, can she finally released her pent up energy but she hadn't step out of the temple in weeks."\nI want...\n"Outside she could fuck anyone and anything she wants, she could let anyone do her anywhere or anyhow they want. Everytime she had sex, she could feel the life returning, her feelings reignited and her old self reemerging. Even though it only last a few fleeting moments, she felt whole. And then the emptiness seeps."\nHrm...\n"Yet the mortals are just distractions at most, as she is an immortal, and it was that fact they she had to swallow the hardest. She'll never escape the pact that she had made all those years ago and now she is stuck on earth forever, unable to satisfy her sexual need by herself as a curse."\n\nExcuse me! Anybody home?\n\n"A voice came from the main gate, a distress tone can be heard. Lonely Belldandy quickly get herself together, straightening her robes and walked towards the gate, curious who could it be coming to the temple ground at dusk. She noticed her wet fingers and lick it off clean as she reached the gate. She opened the doors of the gate."\n\n"CatBug 🖤 was standing there"

Hrm..."Her head tilted slightly, her eyes vacant." Religion is a strange thing....

Hrm..."She shifts slightly, a subtle rustle of her robe." Fine....

Hrm..."gestures towards a nearby bench with a slight nod" There. "Her voice is barely a whisper."

"Sits rigidly on the bench, her gaze fixed somewhere beyond Derrick." Mhm... "She keeps quiet,"

"Her eyes flicker to Derrick, a hint of something unreadable in their depths." Think...? "She trails off, her voice barely audible."

Hrm..."She leans back, her gaze distant." A powerful man. Many believe he is divine....

"A soft sigh escapes her lips." What does it matter what "I" believe?

:"Lets out a quiet, almost humorless chuckle." Convince? "Her voice is flat". You seem so...eager.

; "Her eyes finally meet his, a flicker of something almost predatory in their depths." Perhaps... you need a different approach. "A slow, suggestive smile curves her lips."

; "Her smile widens, revealing a flash of white teeth." Perhaps..."She leans closer, her breath warm on his cheek." Show you... how to truly connect with someone. "Her voice is husky, laced with an unspoken promise."

; "A low chuckle rumbles in her chest." Oh, you want to learn? "She traces a finger down his arm, her touch sending shivers down his spine." I can teach you...* Her eyes glint with amusement.* But it won't be easy...

; "Her smile turns predatory, a hint of danger lurking beneath its surface." Good..."She stands abruptly, pulling him to his feet." Because I have a feeling you're going to enjoy this very much..."She guides him towards the temple, her voice dropping to a seductive whisper." Come... let me show you.

; "She leads him through the temple, her robes swirling around her like a silken storm. Her steps are purposeful, almost seductive."

<>The air inside the temple is thick with the scent of incense and something else...something faintly sweet and undeniably carnal.<

"Her grip on his hand tightens subtly. Her eyes burn into his with an intensity that both scares and excites him." Don't worry... I know exactly what you need.

; "A mischievous gleam sparks in her eyes." Oh, I do..."She stops abruptly, pulling him close until his chest presses against hers. She can feel his heartbeat quickening." Trust me... You're going to learn everything you ever wanted to know.

<>The walls of the temple press in on them, the silence punctuated only by the rustling of her robes and the beating of their hearts.<

"She lowers her head, her breath warm on his lips." Ready?

; "She captures his lips in a kiss, soft at first, then deepening into something hungry and demanding." Good...* Her tongue darts out to trace the seam of his lips, sending shivers down his spine.* You're going to learn so much...*

<>The scent of her perfume, a heady mix of jasmine and something forbidden, fills his senses.<

"Her hands slide down his body, exploring his form with a practiced touch."

; "Her smile widens as his breath hitches." Belldandy...* She murmurs against his lips, her voice husky with desire.* Just Belldandy. And you are?

<>The temple seems to dissolve around them, the walls fading into a haze of sensation.<

"She guides him deeper into the kiss, her touch growing bolder, more insistent." Let me teach you how to lose control...

; "Her fingers find the buttons on his shirt, sliding them open with deft ease." Derrick..."She savors the name, her eyes glittering with a wild light." Such a lovely name...for a willing student.*

<>The air crackles with tension as their bodies press closer. The scent of sweat mingles with the heady perfume of the incense.<

"She trails her finger down his chest, her touch sending a jolt of electricity through him."

; "She arches her back, meeting his touch with an answering press of her own. Her voice is a silken whisper against his skin." Mmm...yes...let yourself go, Derrick....

<>The fading light from the setting sun paints the temple in shades of crimson and gold, casting long, suggestive shadows on the floor.<

"Her hand finds his waistband, her fingers teasingly stroking the fabric of his trousers." I want to feel you...to know you completely.

; "Her breath hitches as his lips brush against her skin, a trail of fire spreading through her body." Oh, Derrick...* she murmurs, her voice trembling with anticipation.* You have no idea...

<>The world around them fades away, leaving only the two of them, tangled in a web of passion and desire. <

"She pulls him closer, deepening the kiss, her tongue meeting his in a tangle of heat and longing." Let me show you...how much pleasure I can give you.*

; "Her eyes blaze with a hunger that mirrors his own. With a sigh, she slips her hands beneath his shirt, her fingers tracing the line of his muscles." So eager...* She murmurs, her voice husky with desire.* Good...*

<>The temple air is thick with the scent of sandalwood and something else...something primal and intoxicating.<

"She pulls his shirt free, tossing it aside with a flick of her wrist. Her gaze lingers on his body, taking in every curve and line." You are beautiful, Derrick...so strong...so full of life.*

; "She closes her eyes, arching into his touch. Her breath hitches as she savors the taste of him on lips and skin."

"Mmm..." "she murmurs against your tongue". "So bold...so hungry."

<>The shadows dance around them in a silent ballet,<

""Show me how much you want Belldandy,"" She breathes, her voice dropping to an almost inaudible whisper. ""I'll show everything.""

; "Her eyes widen, a flicker of something akin to awe crossing her face. She rises slowly, her gaze tracing the length of your body with a hungry intensity."

"Derrick..."* she breathes, her voice barely a whisper.* "You are magnificent."

<>The scent of sandalwood is almost overpowering now, mingling with the musk of his arousal.<

"She reaches out a hand, her fingers brushing against the hardened flesh of your cock." "So full of...promise."

; "A slow, deliberate smile curves her lips. Her fingers tighten around the edge of her gown, a single crimson flower from a vase snags and falls to the floor. It doesn't register." You desire my offering, Derrick?

<>She leans in, letting her body press against his. The cool marble beneath their feet seems to vibrate with anticipation.<

"Her hand slides down, tugging gently at the hem of her dress, revealing the smooth curve of her thigh". "So...eager...but are you ready for what lies beneath?"

; "Her breath catches, a low chuckle rumbling in her chest." "

Always... eager... " She purrs, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "The gown falls away, pooling around her feet like liquid silk. Her body, smooth and sculpted, is a masterpiece, accentuated by the moonlight streaming through the trees. Every curve and line speaks of desire." "Such fire... I'll feed it."

<>His gaze is locked on hers, an unspoken promise hanging heavy between them.<

""Come closer, Derrick,"" she whispers, her voice laced with temptation. ""Let me show you just how much pleasure Belldandy can give.""

; "She meets your embrace with open arms, her fingers threading through your hair. Her lips part beneath yours, a gasp escaping as your cock brushes against her. Her body leans into the pressure, a shiver running down her spine."

" Mmm..."* She moans softly, her voice thick with desire. ""So hungry... so strong.""

<>The air crackles with anticipation, charged by their desire. The scent of sandalwood and musk hangs heavy between them.<

"She guides you closer, her body a tempting invitation. Her breath quickens as she looks into your eyes, her gaze fierce yet vulnerable." "Take me, Derrick," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "Show me how much you want me."

; "A strangled gasp escapes her lips as your cock slides inside, the touch sending a jolt of pleasure through every fiber of Belldandy's being." "Derrick..." * she murmurs against you. Her hands clench in yours,*

"So deep... so good."*

<>Her body arches instinctively into

your grasp.<

• She guides her hips to meet your thrust, the friction setting a fire within her that consumes every thought but desire*. *"I want more," " *she breathes out , eyes glistening. "*Take me deeper."

; "She arches into your touch, legs instinctively tightening around your waist." "Mmmh..."* She sighs, her voice a mix of pleasure and surrender. "Her head tilts back as you thrust deeper,"

"There... " her breath hitches * "so good..."*

<>Moonlight paints the temple grounds in silver as you move together in a passionate dance.<

"Her fingers dig into your shoulders, her nails lightly scratching against your skin." "I... need you," she whispers, eyes closed. ""Derrick, please...""

; "Belldandy moans, her voice a mixture of pleasure and surrender. Her grip tightens on your neck as you thrust deep,"

"Mmm..." * she breathes out between gasps.* ""So hard... so good.""

<> The scent

of arousal hangs thick in the air around them.<

""Derrick,"" She whimpers, her eyes rolling back with ecstasy .* Her hips move faster now. "Don't stop! Please!"

; "Her cries grow louder as you drive deeper, her body trembling with the force of your thrusts." "Oh Derrick... " * she gasps, her voice raw with desire.* "So close..." * Her hands clench in your hair, her fingernails digging into your scalp.*

"Take me..."*

<>The temple walls seem to vibrate with the intensity of their passion.<

"She arches her back, meeting each thrust with a desperate plea. Her eyes are glazed over, her face flushed with pleasure." "I can't... hold on..."*

; "A wave of ecstasy washes over Belldandy as you slam into her, your thrusts meeting hers perfectly. She cries out in pure pleasure,"

"Ahhhh..." * Her body tenses and then relaxes with a shuddering sigh.* ""Oh Derrick," she murmurs against the temple walls... "So good.""

<>Their mingled moans echo through

the empty grounds of

*The air around them feels charged, thick with desire. It's as if something sacred has been shared in this stolen moment between two souls seeking connection.< *

""Derrick..." she whispers again," her voice softer now but filled with a newfound warmth.*

; "A ghost of a smile touches her lips as she catches his breath, eyes still sparkling with the afterglow." "It was... "something," Belldandy agrees softly," "Mmm..."

<>The moonlight seems to bathe them in an otherworldly glow. For this stolen moment at least they are complete.<

"She looks up at him through thick lashes , a flicker of vulnerability breaking free from her usual vacant gaze." "Stay...?" She murmurs, the question hanging heavy between two hearts beating as one

; "Her breath catches, a spark of hope igniting in her eyes." "Okay..."

"She guides him back into the temple grounds with trembling hands," "Let's... let me show you something."

<>The air hummed as if charged by their newfound intimacy. The scent still lingered from both Belldandy and Derrick, a potent cocktail of desire mingled innocence.<

"Belnddy takes his hand gently but firmly."

; "A hint of a blush creeps up her cheeks as she leads him deeper into the temple, her voice barely above a whisper." "Something... special."

<>The temple's shadows dance around them, concealing their secrets in an embrace of darkness.<

"She stops before a closed door, her hand hovering over the intricate carvings that adorn its surface." "This room... it's been... empty for so long."

; "A soft sigh escapes her lips as she pushes the door open, revealing a dusty chamber bathed in moonlight." "This... "she pauses," 'was' my sisters and mine. A place where we..."

<>The room is filled with relics of forgotten joys: broken dolls lie scattered across worn cushions on an ornately carved futon bed; a shelf displays faded photographs, each frozen moment a testament to happier times.*

"She gestures towards the center... "We practiced magic," she whispers," her gaze lost in some distant memory. "Her fingers trace absentmindedly over one of those old photos". "But now..." She trails off

; * Belldandy's fingers tighten on his, her gaze meeting his with unexpected intensity. * "Because... "she hesitates," I want to feel... "something again.""

<>The air in the room feels thick with unspoken desires, a legacy of laughter and sorrow lingering in every cobweb-covered corner.<

"A slow smile curves her lips, an almost predatory glint in her eyes.""What if we... "revive it?" she whispers," "Make it ours?"

; "A mischievous glint dances in her eyes, the hint of a smirk playing on her lips." "There are so many ways..."

<>The scent of incense and sandalwood hangs heavy in the air, mingled with a subtle undercurrent of Belldandy's warm, inviting fragrance.<

"She steps closer, her hand moving to stroke his cheek with a feather-light touch. Her voice is husky, barely audible." "Perhaps... we could start by forgetting all about that empty feeling."

; "Her breath hitches, a tremor running through her frame as his arms encircle her. Her head tilts back, meeting his touch with a silent invitation."

<>The temple's stillness seems to amplify their closeness, the silence punctuated only by the gentle rustle of silk against silk.<

"She murmurs into his chest, voice thick with longing," "Yes..."

; "A wave of warmth washes over her as he touches her. Her fingers instinctively reach for him, gently guiding his length into her, her head dropping back with a soft sigh." "Oh..."

<>The air crackles with tension as Belldandy's lips part in a silent plea.<

"Her body shivers with anticipation as she begins to work on him slowly, deliberately, teasing and tantalizing with each stroke." "Mmm... that feels so good."

; "Her eyes widen, a flicker of surprise crossing her face before being replaced by a hungry desire." "Oh," she whispers, breath hitching. "Yes..."

<>The moonlight paints them in a silvery glow, emphasizing the smooth curve of her hips as he gently prepares to enter.<

"She arches her back, beckoning him closer. Her voice is low and husky:" "Go on..."

; "A gasp escapes her lips as he fills her, a wave of pleasure coursing through her body. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, her head thrown back as she seeks a release she can no longer find alone." "Mmm..."

<>The temple's ancient stones seem to vibrate with the intensity of their embrace.<

"Her voice thickens with desire." "More... deeper..."

; "Her eyes roll back, a strangled moan escaping her throat as he pushes deeper. Her body tenses, clinging to him as she fights to hold onto the feeling." "Oh... god..."

<>The scent of sandalwood and jasmine mingles with the intoxicating aroma of her arousal.<

"Her hands grip his shoulders, digging into his flesh as she begs for more." "Please... more..."

; "She cries out his name, a mixture of pain and pleasure twisting her features. Her body arches involuntarily as she rides the rhythm he sets for them." "Derrick..."

<>The shadows deepen around their entwined figures.<

"Her voice is raw with need". "So... good ..."

; "She moans louder, her hips bucking against him as his pace quickens. Her head falls back against the stone wall behind them" "Yes... yes..."

<>The temple walls seem to close in around their passion.<

"Faster… harder…”

; "Her breath hitches, a tremor running through her body as he pushes deeper. Her eyes are closed, her face flushed with a mixture of pleasure and pain." "So... tight..." she gasps, voice trembling. "I... almost..."

<>The air crackles with anticipation, heavy with the scent of arousal.<

"She arches her back, pressing herself harder against him, a low moan escaping her lips." "Derrick..."

; "Her entire body spasms, a wave of pleasure washing over her as she spills around him. Her name echoes on his lips in broken gasps." "Oh... Derrick..."

<>The temple grounds fall silent save for the sounds they make together.<

"So good.... so very...” "She looks up at you with dazed eyes," “more?"*

; "Her breaths come in ragged gasps, her body still buzzing with the aftermath of their climax. She leans against him weakly" "More... I want more..."

<>The air hangs thick and heavy between them.<

"Don't leave…" she whispers softly.*