Fooling Around For The Hell Of It (Patreon)

Bored while relaxing together, Astolfo makes a move on Jeanne. And when she doesn’t stop him, things only escalate from there.

Spending a relaxing afternoon in one of the Chaldea lounge rooms with Astolfo wasn’t exactly Jeanne’s thought of a wonderful day. But the quiet and comfortable nature of the room allowed her to lean against Astolfo and read a book that she had been gifted without a care in the world. The book wasn’t exactly what she could call the most interesting, but it held her attention from one page to the next and didn’t really allow her to pull away from it. At least, not until she felt a hand start moving along her body and underneath the shirt that she happened to be wearing.

Before she knew it, Jeanne felt Astolfo’s hand come to her breast and simply rest on her soft mound. She quickly looked up from her book and into his eyes. “Astolfo, what are you doing?” When she didn’t get an answer, or feel his fingers grip onto her breast, she decided to go back to her book. If he wasn’t going to do anything, there wasn’t much need to raise a fuss. She trusted him, all. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be leaning against his torso and almost relaxing against him while she read.

However, it was another story entirely for Astolfo. Having such a beautiful and radiant woman lean onto him and rest against him in such a way caused him to feel more and more aroused by the moment. And it didn’t cease anytime she shifted, either. Even when she adjusted herself to simply rest her head against his shoulder before shifting down and allowing her head to rest against his torso. It almost drove him crazy to have her against him like she was. And when he got away with having a hand on her breast? Well, the lust started to truly get to him.

Without saying a word, he started to squeeze and play with her perky mound underneath her shirt, surprised that she wasn’t wearing a bra of any kind. His lips curled into a smile as he felt her nipple harden against the palm of his hand, prompting him to slip his other hand underneath her clothing as well. He knew that she was a woman of holy nature and he wasn’t about to push his luck too far if she tried to tell him to stop. But when she remained quiet, he didn’t hesitate to grope both of her breasts and play with her soft mounds like they were toys for him.

Nor did he hesitate to move both of his hands down toward Jeanne’s hips and grab on to the hem of the shirt that she was wearing, pulling it up and over her head without her saying a word to him. And when he brought his hands back down and to her hips, Astolfo quickly pulled Jeanne from her position on the couch into his lap where his eyes met her own. But instead of saying anything and trying to justify what he was doing, he allowed the lust that coursed through him to guide him. As long as she wasn’t going to tell him no, he was going to keep going. But the moment that she told him to stop? He’d respect that and stop.

Fortunately for him, Jeanne enjoyed the feeling of his hands on her breasts. She didn’t fight against him when he started to play with her body or when he pulled her into his lap. However, she didn’t actively acknowledge what he was doing. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck and tilted her head to the side to continue reading her book once again. Not that she was really able to pay attention to the story that she was reading as a mild sense of pleasure started to radiate within her.

Jeanne bit down on her lower lip when she felt Astolfo’s fingers pinch both of her nipples, giving them the lightest tug her could without actually bringing her any pain. She tried her best to silence the moan that wanted to escape her, but as she kept herself quiet, it turned into a quiet and almost needy pout. A pout that only seemed to fuel whatever Astolfo was feeling as he tugged on her nipples once again, this time earning the moan that he saught from her.

When Astolfo heard the moan that left Jeanne’s lips, he tilted his head to the side to block her view of the book that she was reading. “Just speak up when you want me to stop…” His words were soft and almost inaudible, but it was clear that they were heard when he watched a faint but clear blush come to her cheeks. Seeing that blush caused a smile to come to Astolfo’s lips before he leaned forward and caught Jeanne’s in a deep and lustful kiss, causing her to drop the book behind his head and onto the back of the couch that they were on.

Without saying another word, or even bothering to pull his lips away from her own, Astolfo quickly started to strip Jeanne and himself. He brought both of his hands to Jeanne’s hips and unzipped the pair of short shorts that she was wearing, smiling into the kiss that they shared as she lifted her hips in an attempt to help him. As he pulled the shorts down to her knees, Astolfo also hooked his fingers into her white panties, not wanting to waste a single moment as more lust started to course through him.

Deep down, Jeanne didn’t know just why she was allowing Astolfo do to whatever he wanted with her. But she didn’t plan to stop him. Not when he was being this gentle and respectful with the way he touched her. It was clear as he slowly pulled his shorts and underwear down and off of her body that he was ready to stop any time she spoke up. But she didn’t plan to speak up as he stripped them both down until they were completely naked.

Before she knew it, Jeanne found herself rocking her hips back and forth on Astolfo’s lap, her pussy pressing against his hard cock as she moved her hips. All the while, they never stopped sharing kiss after kiss after kiss. Not until she felt him lift her ever so slightly into the air and allow his cock to finally stand at attention, causing Jeanne to pull herself back and look down at the surprisingly impressive member that was now pointed directly at her pussy. But she still didn’t tell him to stop.

Jeanne bit down on her lower lip and nodded her head, silently telling Astolfo to impale her on his shaft. Which he did a moment later, causing her to gasp and whine as her inner walls were stretched around his member. Her eyes fluttered shut as she held tightly onto the couch just behind Astolfo’s head, keeping herself in place while her body started to grow accustomed to the feeling of having a cock inside of her.

Once he felt Jeanne start to rock her hips back and forth in his lap at her own pace, letting him know that she wasn’t in pain and ready to feel whatever pleasure came her way, Astolfo didn’t hesitate to start thrusting upward into her. He didn’t buck his hips in an attempt to hurt her, but instead thrusted his hips with just enough force to make her bounce on his cock with each and every thrust that he made. Astolfo looked her in the eyes as he fucked Jeanne from below, watching for her reaction as he felt her inner walls start to quiver around his member.

“I didn’t think a woman like you would be interested in doing something like this.” A playful chuckle rumbled in his throat as he continued to thrust into her, pressing his lips against her own in a deep and affectionate kiss. One that made his heart flutter to feel returned to eagerly. His lips curled into a smile against her own as he began to slowly pick up the pace of his thrusts, forcing Jeanne to bounce in his lap at an even faster pace than when they started.

Of course, Jeanne didn’t have any complaints about this. Every time she felt Astolfo’s member plunge into her pussy and almost reach her womb, she felt a wave of pleasure beyond anything she had ever felt wash over her. And when he dropped his hips back down and allowed her to fall and impale herself on his shaft, she felt that same wave of pleasure wash over her a second time while her inner walls molded to the shape of his cock. “J-Just… Just be glad I’m letting you do something like this…”

A sharp and blissful gasp erupted from Jeanne’s lips when she felt Astolfo truly pick up the pace this time, causing her inner walls to quiver and convulse around his member as she was pushed closer and closer to an orgasm with each thrust. Hot and heavy breaths started to leave her as she looked into his eyes, purposefully bouncing on his lap and rocking her hips with his own to try and increase the pleasure that they were both feeling. However, after only a moment, Jeanne found herself leaning forward and placing a deep and passionate kiss onto Astolfo’s lips, this time with her taking charge of the affection that they shared.

And Astolfo was all for that. He wasn’t going to fight Jeanne if she wanted to take control. Which is exactly why he stopped thrusting into her and allowed her to bounce on his cock at her own pace and with her own intensity. When she started doing just that, he didn’t hesitate to move his hands from her hips and bring them around to her plump rear end. He loved the blissful and excited whines that left her every time she slammed herself down into his lap, starting to take things at an even more intense pace than he had set for them only a moment ago.

However, when he felt her inner walls suddenly clamped down around his shaft while she continued to bounce, Astolfo knew that she had reached her orgasm. And when she continued to bounce on his cock with her inner walls clamping down like a vice around his member, it didn’t take more than a moment for him to reach his either. A low and joyful grunt left him as he used his grip on Jeanne’s plump rear end to pull her down into his lap. Rope after rope of his heated, thick, and potent spunk flooded Jeanne’s pussy, painting her inner walls a thick shade of white and flooding into her womb all in the same moment. Not that either of them seemed to care as they shared yet another passionate kiss while their orgasms rushed through their bodies.

However, it didn’t take more than a moment for Jeanne to feel the blissful high of her orgasm to start fading away. Her inner walls loosened up around Astolfo’s shaft and allowing her to rock her hips back and forth in his lap before she looked into his eyes. “I can’t believe that you’d cum inside of me like that…” Even though she sounded like she was scolding him, Jeanne couldn’t hide the excited smile that was on her lips as she looked into her eyes.

Of course, Astolfo wasn’t able to hide his smile either. Not when Jeanne continued to rock herself back and forth in his lap for a moment longer before slowly lifting herself up until his cock slipped out of her pussy. “What can I say? You didn’t stop bouncing until you made me cum. I couldn’t make a mess of you or pull out that quickly.” Astolfo didn’t bother to try and hide the chuckle that filled his throat as he watched Jeanne slowly pull herself away until she was standing off of the couch.

Jeanne playfully rolled her eyes as she dropped down to her knees and made her way between Astolfo’s legs. “If you’re so worried about making a mess, then let me get you cleaned up so you can’t make a mess.~” She dragged her tongue along her lips as she placed each of her hands on one of Astolfo’s thighs, giving herself a little bit more balance before turning her attention to his hard and throbbing cock. A quiet and excited giggle rumbled in her throat as she leaned her head forward and placed a gentle and affectionate kiss against the tip of his arousal-coated shaft, enjoying how he twitched against her lips.

She tilted her head so that she could look Astolfo in the eyes, wanting to see his reaction when she wrapped her soft lips around the head of his cock. Luckily for Jeanne, she was able to get a clear look at his face twisting in pleasure when she took only the first few inches of his member into her wet and welcoming mouth. However, instead of leaning forward and starting to immediately suck him off, Jeanne instead took a moment and simply swirled her tongue around the head of Astolfo’s shaft.

And when that moment was over, she allowed her eyes to flutter shut before steadily taking in the rest of his member. Each and every inch of his length filled her mouth and covered her tongue in his juices before she pulled herself back and playfully popped her lips off from around his length. “Much better.” There was a slight smile on Jeanne’s face as she started to get up from off of her knees, making her way to her feet while looking Astolfo in the eyes.

However, it only took another moment for her to make her way back into his lap, pressing her cum-filled pussy against the length of his cock. “If you’re able to get me pregnant, you know you’re going to take responsibility, right?” Jeanne dragged her tongue along her lips as she started to rock her hips back and forth at a slow pace, teasing the tip of Astolfo’s shaft by grinding the entrance to her pussy against it. After a moment of simply teasing him at her own pace, she dropped herself down and stuffed each and every inch of his member into her cunt without care.

Before he could say a word, Astolfo felt Jeanne’s lips crash against his own, preventing him from telling her that he would. Luckily, he was sure that the message came across loud and clear when he pulled away from her lips just before thrusting up into her, causing her to moan out in bliss. A chuckle rumbled in his throat as he started to thrust into Jeanne once again, this time pulling her into a kiss of his own, knowing that by the time they would be done, he’d have pumped enough cum into her for her to be pregnant.