Author note : contains mature details.
A cold shiver ran down Aria's spine. Her breath caught in her throat as the dark figure emerged through the shadows of her room.
She tried to summon her golden aura but it wouldn't come. Her body felt heavy, her magic… sealed.
The figure drew closer.
"Looks like I came at the right time," a calm voice said.
Her heart skipped.
"Icarus…" she whispered in relief. "I… I can't move. Something's wrong…"
His gaze swept over her. "It's the incense. You've been drugged."
His jaw tightened. In one motion, he swept her into his arms.
"I'm taking you somewhere safer," he said, voice low and urgent.
He took her to a hidden chamber where moonlight streamed through narrow windows.
Gently, he placed her on a velvet chaise. "How is it now?" he asked, brushing the hair from her damp forehead.
"A little better," Aria murmured, though her cheeks flushed a deep crimson.
But as the moments passed, the tension in her body shifted—her breath quickened unnaturally, heat rising beneath her skin. Her pupils dilated. She couldn't stop trembling.A heat unlike anything she had ever known crawled under her skin. It wasn't the warmth of embarrassment or the flush of anger—it was deeper, more primal. A desperate, aching heat pooled low in her belly, spreading through her limbs like wildfire.
Her breath came in shallow gasps, her body writhing despite herself. Her skin burned, too sensitive to touch, yet crying out for it. Every brush of the sheets felt like agony. Her lips tingled. Her thighs pressed together involuntarily, seeking friction she couldn't give herself.
"Did you… eat or drink anything strange?" Icarus asked sharply, now kneeling beside her.
"I… I don't know. Just the wine… dinner…" Her voice broke as another wave of heat rolled over her. "Something's… wrong…"
She bit her lip, trying to suppress the involuntary sounds escaping her throat.
Icarus leaned closer, his hand brushing her neck to check her pulse. His eyes narrowed.
"…It's similar to a desire potion."
A dangerous silence fell.
His hands clenched at his sides, aura pulsing around him. "Someone wanted to make you vulnerable. To use you," he said through gritted teeth.
He already had a name in mind. Khalid.
"How… how will it go away?" Aria whispered, her voice trembling, caught between clarity and the fog of the potion.
Icarus didn't look at her.
"You… have to do the deed," he said stiffly.
"lets do it " aria whispered
His hands were balled into fists. "But I don't want our first time to be like this. I've waited… prepared. You deserve more than a moment stolen by someone else's scheme."
Silence settled between them, thick and heavy.
Then, Aria sat up slowly, her fingers brushing his cheek. Gently, she turned his face to meet hers.
"I would never regret it… if it's with you," she said, her golden eyes unwavering.
His breath hitched. Her sincerity cut through the haze.
As their tongues tangled together, his hands slid down her body, moving with a gentle, shaky touch. Maybe it was because he was inexperienced and worried about things getting messy.
Breaking the kiss, he let his tongue lightly brush against her earlobe while one of his hands began to roam. He started at her neck, moved down the sides of her torso, and finally cupped her breasts. Aria instinctively stiffened at the touch, bracing herself for what was about to happen. He carefully started to remove her clothes, his eyes landing on her beautiful curves before checking out the rest of her body. He took off his glasses, knowing they'd only get in the way, then pulled out the potion he had mixed to make things a little easier.
"What's that?" Aria asked, running her hands over her body.
"It… it helps you not feel any pain," Icarus stammered, his face turning even redder than hers. He leaned in closer, taking his time.
Her body arched back as his warm mouth found her breast. He pressed a firm hand against the small of her back, keeping her right where he wanted her. Playing with her nipples using his soft tongue, he nibbled gently, sending a mix of pleasure and just a hint of pain through her. The once-quiet room was now filled with the scandalous sounds of their intimacy.
A throbbing sensation started low in her body, and to hide it, Aria instinctively pressed her legs together.
"Icarus…" she breathed, surprised by the soft whimper that escaped her lips.
She couldn't believe how she sounded. His glowing eyes were locked on her, watching her grow more and more excited. His senses heightened, he felt himself getting hard. Overwhelmed, she dug her nails into his shoulders, her eyes fluttering shut. He lifted her onto his lap, tightening his arms around her. His skin felt warm and firm against hers, and as his fingers teased her, they created delicious friction that sent shivers down her spine.
Bending down, he captured her lips again, their tongues dancing together in a sexy rhythm. His middle finger slipped deeper into her wetness, pushing until his palm nearly pressed against her heat. She felt everything—his finger stretching her, filling her completely.
"Ah…!" Aria gasped, caught off guard by the intensity. She instinctively tried to pull back, only for him to capture her hips again, pushing his thick finger deeper inside her. The wet sounds of skin sliding against skin made her cheeks flush. His fingers continued to work in and out of her, curling just right and drawing muffled moans from her lips.
"Huh, uh, ah, uh…."
Aria turned to Icarus, and he took that moment to reclaim her mouth, fuelling the fire between them. With each thrust of his fingers, she felt herself teetering on the edge, fireworks lighting up behind her closed eyelids. Icarus laid her back, pulling away for a moment to take off his clothes. Aria's impatience grew as she caught a glimpse between his legs. She stared, surprised—his manhood stood straight and proud, glistening with anticipation and the promise of what was to come.
Before Aria could worry any more, Icarus captured her lips with his. He started at her toes, kissing softly as he made his way up her body. She shivered when he reached her sensitive buds. "Ahh…" she moaned softly. His tongue danced over them, licking and sucking, making sure she was completely ready.
Staying between her legs, he looked at Aria, who was already flushed and covered in sweat. How long had he been waiting for this moment?
"Can I… can I put it in?" Icarus asked, his voice laced with desire. Aria nodded, heart racing in agreement. He gently pressed the round head against her tight entrance, feeling the pressure build even though it was just the tip.
She was wet, but it was still a tight fit. He breathed heavily, his lips pressed together, feeling a bit dizzy. "You're so tight…" he murmured. Rather than rush, he paused for a few moments, letting her body adjust to this foreign sensation. He showered her with soft kisses during the wait.
Finally, he eased himself inside her fully. Aria couldn't believe the sensation. It felt like her stomach was about to explode, and she could see her belly slightly bulging. Breathing rapidly, she clung to the sheets for support.
To soothe her, Icarus focused on her exposed breasts, slowly pulling back and then thrusting again in a steady rhythm. He was holding back, keeping his urges in check, though his eyes flickered with a hint of a purple hue, a sign of his struggle. She thought she could handle the slow pace, but soon his thrusts grew more demanding. His movements sped up, his jaw set tight as he battled his desire to take her fiercely. But he was acutely aware of how delicate she was in his arms.
"Does it hurt?" he asked through gritted teeth.
Aria couldn't form the words, only managing to moan, "Ahhh… hhaa..."
The sound of their bodies meeting filled the air, the slapping of flesh echoing around them. "Ahh… ughh…" they both moaned together. Each thrust sent him deep inside her, while his lips continued to suckle on her sensitive buds. Overwhelmed by sheer pleasure, she found it hard to even moan properly, her body feeling like it might tear apart from the intensity, yet she couldn't seem to control it. Each thrust twisted and expanded him inside her.
"I'm nearly there," Icarus said, kissing her deeply. After a few more movements, Aria pulled him closer, reaching her climax, and then she came. He bit her lip as he lost his own control just seconds later. They stayed wrapped up in each other for a moment, catching their breath. When he finally pulled out, he noticed a bit of blood staining the sheets.
"Looks like you learned well," Aria said with a smirk before dozing off.