[R-18]That night, Aiden sat on the edge of the bed while Risa brushed her hair out in front of the mirror. He could hear her humming softly as she did so."How do I look?" Risa asked as she spun around and faced him."Beautiful," Aiden replied with a wide grin, "You always look beautiful."Risa let out a soft giggle before she looked back at her reflection. She ran her hand across her forehead and down to her jawline as she studied how she looked."Do you think this is okay?" Risa asked as she grabbed hold of the neckline of her shirt and lifted it slightly.Aiden's heart skipped a beat as he stared at Risa's exposed chest. Her breasts were round and firm, and they jiggled slightly every time she moved. Aiden swallowed hard as he felt his mouth go dry."I think it's perfect." Aiden managed to reply as he cleared his throat, "It looks really good on you."Risa giggled again before she pulled off the shirt and tossed it onto the floor. She reached behind her back and unfastened the cla
As Aiden left the cozy confines of their temporary residence, he was greeted by the morning breeze sweeping down the streets of Draenor. With one last glance at the quaint house he had spent countless nights in, he began the journey toward his inevitable confrontation with Mr. Smith.–––––––––––'This should be the address.' Aiden thought to himself as he looked up at the building in front of him. He found himself standing in front of Mr. Smith's home, a grand and opulent structure that bristled with a sense of elegance and prestige. It stood out from the neighboring buildings, its beige stone facade carved with elaborate designs. Columns flanked the entrance, the intricate patterns on their bases glowing in the morning light. The front porch, wide and welcoming, held an ornate swing, cushioned seats, and pots of vibrant, exotic flowers. The house was eerily reminiscent of his home back in Collow; the same grandeur, the same sense of peaceful solitude, and the same memories etched
"A word, Mr. Smith," Aiden said, his voice barely more than a muted murmur. His question hung in the air like a thin layer of smoke, "When I first set foot in Draenor, why was it that I found myself inhabiting the body of someone who seemed to be my exact double?" Mr. Smith let out a thoughtful sigh, his mind visibly whirring as he carefully gathered his thoughts. His gaze momentarily drifted towards a patch of vibrant lavender, alive and swaying gently just beyond the confines of the quaint garden house. He clasped his hands together, almost as if he were physically bracing himself for the upcoming revelation. A moment of silence lingered before he finally spoke, "It's a bit convoluted, Aiden. Many sleepless nights have I spent, attempting to untangle the intricate mysteries of your very existence."Aiden, understanding the gravity of the situation, simply nodded, his eagerness subtly urging Mr. Smith to continue."Your story, Aiden, has always been marked by its exceptional unique
[Slight R-18]Stepping away from the guidance of his mentor, Mr. Smith, Aiden retired to his private sanctuary - his room. The day's toll was heavy on his shoulders, each step towards his room mirroring the weight of solitude. The world seemed a far more challenging place, especially without the camaraderie of his closest friend. As he laid himself onto the soft cushion of his bed, his body throbbed, a testament to the rigors of the journey he'd undertaken. "Risa...when will you return? Your absence is a void I can't seem to fill," Aiden ruminated aloud, his words lost in the silence of his room.A sudden sound shattered the quiet. Ding! Dong! The unexpected knocking on his door sent a shockwave of surprise through him, jolting him awake from the dreariness of his solitude. The echo of the sound stirred him into a disoriented scramble toward the source. Confusion gripped him; it was too late for it to be a casual visitor and too early for it to be bedtime.Pulling the door ajar with
[R-18]The soft touch of her panties against his skin made Aiden shiver at her touch, but he didn't hesitate, ripping off her panties in one fell swoop. He leaned forward to kiss her softly before reaching down and guiding his hard erection toward her crotch.Risa groaned in pleasure as she felt the head of Aiden's cock slide between her folds before pushing forward as far as it could go before hitting the barrier of her inner thighs. He rubbed himself up and down against her, his pace slowing as he got used to the sensation of having a woman pressed against him while they kissed and shared their intimate feelings for each other."That feels so good," Aiden whispered as he broke the kiss. His eyes wandered up to Risa's face, and he noticed the tears welling up in her eyes as she gazed lovingly down at him. "Are you crying?"Risa shook her head, no, but the tears continued to flow down her cheeks. She reached out for him with one hand while moving her hips up to meet his thrusts with t
The warm ray of sunlight woke Aiden up from his deep slumber; it was enough to wake him from his dreams and bring him back to reality. He reached up and rubbed the sleep from his eyes, realizing that he was still naked; he glanced over at Risa who was still fast asleep on top of him, naked as well.He sighed happily as he enjoyed the sight of the beautiful woman's body pressed against him. His mind filled with memories of the previous night when they shared their first and true intimate night together after meeting since his return, and he realized that what they shared wasn't just a dream but a memory that would live on in his mind forever.He slowly climbed off of Risa and made his way into the bathroom where he took care of the day's needs before going back to the bedroom to see if she was still sleeping soundly on the bed. He smiled as he saw that she was still sound asleep and looked more peaceful than she had been the last time he had seen her. She had finally let go of all her
"So are you coming along? Or is that just Risa and I?" Aiden asked with a raised eyebrow.Gregg blinked, dropping his gaze to the remnants of his breakfast, contemplative. The scrambled eggs were fluffy and golden, slightly peppered, the aroma still clinging to the air. His pancakes were half-eaten, a few smears of berry syrup still trickling over the side. Breakfast seemed insignificant now, forgotten at the gravity of Aiden's question.He didn't answer immediately, instead washing his food down with a sip of juice before he fixed Aiden with a contemplative look. His deep-set eyes reflected the crackling fire from the hearth, the playful shadows dancing in his gaze giving him a faraway look. "It's not that simple," Gregg admitted, running his fingers through his hair. "Collow isn't just another realm to me. It's where I...where I left Zin."The silence at the table stretched, a bubble ready to pop. Risa held her breath, her gaze darting between the two men. Finally, Aiden let out a
"We should go say goodbye to Mr. Smith," Gregg suggested, his voice heavy with emotion. He looked between Risa and Aiden. "After all, he was a guiding force for all of us. It's only right we say our farewells."The suggestion hung in the air, a shared glance between the three friends conveying more than words ever could. A silent agreement passed between them. "Alright," Aiden finally agreed, a soft smile curving his lips. "Let's do this."Their journey to Mr. Smith's abode was a quiet one, filled with unspoken thoughts and silent musings. The familiarity of the path was a harsh reminder of their soon-to-be departure, the reality of their decision settling heavily on their hearts.–––––––––––As they approached the grand house, the heavy wooden door swung open automatically, once again stunning them momentarily. But there was no time to gawk now. They were on a mission, a farewell mission."Welcome," the familiar voice of the humanoid robot greeted them. Its metallic sheen sparkled in