Civilization Chronicles: Rise of the Divine Creator

Seeing the flustered, shy, but still expectant look on Jessica’s face, Trevor knew this was the moment he had to step up and take charge, so gathering his courage, he moved forward and reached out, brushing away a stray lock of her hair before allowing his fingers to linger on the nape of her neck.

At the same time, he wrapped his other arm around her thin, delicate waist and drew her closer.

Jessica was nervous, terribly so, but she didn’t resist. Dropping the arm she was using to shield herself with, she allowed herself to be captured, falling into the irresistible gravity-well that was pulling her in.

When skin met skin, an astonishing softness assaulted Trevor mind as Jessica’s pair of snow-white rabbits molded themselves against his firm chest.

The heat where they made contact was intense, and despite having barely begun, both Trevor and Jessica were already breathing somewhat hurriedly.

At this point, Trevor was on the brink of losing control of himself. The urge to simply push this beautiful woman who he had ’secretly’ been in love with for over 20 years onto her bed and take her then and there was becoming harder and harder to resist.

However, thinking that would be too brutish and unromantic, he desperately fought to restrain himself.

That said, Trevor’s hands seemed to have a mind of their own.

The nape of her neck, the small of her back, her tight little butt, the soft flesh and hard tips of breasts, it wasn’t long before Trevor had pioneered and explored every nook and cranny of Jessica’s body, save for just one, her final frontier.

Jessica didn’t lag behind either, her own hands becoming naughtier than she ever imagined possible, caressing Trevor’s chest, tracing the lines of his abs, brushing his face, and clawing at his hair.

At some point during all this, the pair’s lips had locked together again.

Whether it was Trevor who had leaned down or Jessica who had risen up on her tip-toes, neither of them knew, and neither of them cared. They were too lost in the sweet euphoria of each other’s embrace right now to even bother thinking about who was leading who.

It was unclear how long passed after that before Trevor reluctantly broke the kiss, his breathing now extremely rough and laboured. Perhaps it had been less than a minute, or perhaps it had been more than 20, time seemed to have lost all meaning as his mind blurred with passion.

Still, the voice in the back of his head just wouldn’t shut up, the one asking if kissing and fondling already felt this good, how wonderous would the next step be?

Determined to find out, a hungry light flashed across Trevor’s eyes as he leaned in and whispered into Jessica’s ear, ”I can’t wait any longer.”

In a voice so husky and filled with need she couldn’t believe it was her own, Jessica whispered back, ”Then take me.”

There were all kinds of foreplay they hadn’t yet tried, a million different sensuous techniques and positions they could have enjoyed together before starting the main event, but Trevor and Jessica didn’t have the patience for that.

His spear had never stood taller, never ached so badly. He needed to thrust it inside her, to pierce her shields and strike at her core.

She needed him too; only he could fill the aching emptiness she felt between her legs, seal the leak which was gushing forth from her sacred spring.

Their thoughts aligning perfectly, both of them slipped their fingers into each other’s final pieces of armour and all but ripped them off.

With no barriers left between them, Trevor gave in to his impulses and pounced, laying Jessica flat on her back as he loomed hungrily over her, his eyes never leaving hers, drinking in the sight of her desperation.

Being gazed at with such fierce, feral desire, Jessica only felt more aroused and licked her lips seductively.

Reaching up and looping her hands around his neck, she drew him down to her. At the same time, she spread her legs wider, inviting him into the paradise no one had ever entered before.

Trevor needed no further encouragement.

This was it!

The moment of triumph!

The moment of conquest!

When the beast would defile the beauty and forever claim her as his!

So, he thrust!

Thrust with all his might!

And in what was probably the most embarrassing moment of his entire life, he totally missed!

Instantly, the heat clouding both their minds was doused.

Trevor had violated the most basic rule of combat: aim, then fire.

Jessica, having felt something briefly poke her just now, only to slip off in the next instant, took a moment to figure out what just happened, but once she had, she had a very, very hard time not bursting into laughter.

As for the intrepid hero, he was mortified.

This was supposed to be his finest hour, the pinnacle of his life, yet he had fucked it up at the last possible moment, and seeing Jessica trying so hard not to laugh only made it worse.

Frustrated and aggrieved, Trevor snapped, ”Oh, just get it over with!”

With permission granted, Jessica exploded, ”BAHAHAHA!”

It was a good minute or so before she regained control of herself, though she was still wiping the tears of laughter from the corner of her eyes.

Trevor, on the other hand, wasn’t quite sure whether to sulk, or to just laugh along with her.

Seeing that conflicted look on Trevor’s face, Jessica smiled sweetly, patted his cheek, and comforted, ”It’s alright. I’m not going anywhere.”

Saying so, she actually reached down with her other hand, grabbed hold of his still burning hot sword, and helped him line it up with her sheath.

Letting out a sigh, Trevor shook his head wryly before smiling back and cooperating with her.

A connection was soon made, a solid one this time, and with Jessica’s permission, Trevor began the final docking sequence.

Pushing into her soft, wet, warmth, Trevor nearly lost control again, but with gritted teeth, he somehow managed to maintain his composure.

As for Jessica, at first, she only felt slightly uncomfortable, but the further the invading force advanced, the more pain she began to feel.

Soon, Trevor’s spear reached a wall, her last line of defence, the gate behind which Jessica kept her most precious treasure.

In that moment, there was nothing he wanted more than to ram the gates down and plunder the castle, but having watched Jessica’s brow became more and more furrowed, Trevor knew that he could not act rashly.

He might be feeling a bliss unlike anything he had ever experienced before, but clearly his partner was not having as easy a time.

”Should I... should we stop?” Trevor asked, despite his lower brain screaming and cursing him out for even suggesting something so sacrilegious.

Fortunately for Trevor, Jessica actually agreed with his more primal instincts and shook her head, ”No! No regrets, remember? Just... just make it quick.”

”Are you sure?” Trevor asked one last time.

Holding himself back was torture, but that was nothing compared to the idea of actually hurting the woman he cherished most in this world.

Smiling up at the silly oaf above her, knowing exactly what he was thinking, Jessica nodded, then tried to relax her lower muscles, knowing that stiffening up would only make what was about to happen worse.

Understanding that trying to back out now would only be insulting Jessica’s determination, Trevor let out a low grunt and thrust out with his sword.

Just as expected, the suddenly jolt of pain caused a yelp to escape from Jessica’s mouth, following by her breath quickening as her mind and body fought with each other, the latter instinctually trying to resist while the former ordered it not to.

Seeing the grimace on her face, Trevor did his best to ignore the feeling of euphoria filling his little buddy and gently brushed his fingers through Jessica’s slightly damp hair.

Hoping to distract her from the pain, he also planted a kiss on her lips, then another on her cheek, the another on her forehead before returning to her lips.

Feeling the tender care Trevor was giving her, Jessica slowly but surely began to calm down, allowing her taut muscles to soften a bit.

It took a little while, but the initial sting she felt died down enough for Jessica to quietly whimper, ”You can... you can move now.”

Trevor was hesitant, as it still looked like she was in pain, but knowing he couldn’t just hover like this forever, he nodded and began pulling back.

Every time he saw Jessica wince, Trevor would stop for a moment, but under her repeated encouragements, he eventually began moving. Slowly at first, then a little faster, gradually establishing a steady rhythm.

Jessica also felt the pain was decreasing as more time passed; it still hurt, but it was at least bearable. What’s more, seeing Trevor treating her so gently and feeling his concern for her filled her heart with sweetness.

Wrapping her arms around his neck, Jessica had Trevor lay down on top of her as they cuddled together and kissed while their hips continued moving.

What followed wasn’t anything spectacular, just two people gently making love to one another, which was hardly surprising considering the total lack of experience both parties had.

A few minutes later, in a burst of heat, Trevor’s dragon let loose a small flood inside of Jessica’s little cave, drawing a soul-stirring moan from her lips as she held onto him tightly.

And with that, both of them collapsed, feeling thoroughly drained even though they had only fought a single round that, from the first kiss till now, lasted less than 10 minutes.

The sex was short, sweet, and perfectly ordinary, but that was fine.

So many citizens of the Terran Alliance took the simple things in life for granted before the current crisis, Trevor and Jessica included, but now these same little moments had become incredibly precious.

This was their first night, and they were going to cherish it the way they wanted to, no matter what anyone else might think.