Demon Lord: Erotic Adventure in Another World

Back in their room, Ryuji sat on the comfy black chair with his back slumped against the backrest. He watched Yumiko opposite him with a curious gaze. Yumiko began removing her armour while slapping the ground with her bushy tail.

'Her tail is super fluffy. How angry is she?'

Honestly, Ryuji didn't feel he did anything wrong, so he shrugged his shoulders and removed his boots and tunic while enjoying being back.

Alan's mansion was technically his now because he created this place for his chosen. Though Erika would also live here in the future, after that, it would just be them and a few maids. It was a lovely home, which reminded Ryuji of his former home.

The atmosphere was pleasant, with the sounds of soft crackling from the fireplace on the wall. Thick furs, resembling bear hides but softer, covered the floor. The enormous bed was comfortable. Even Ryuji's bones felt more relaxed when he slept in it.

He also knew Yumiko loved the feeling, much to her embarrassment, as she would jump and roll on it when thinking he couldn't see her.

After removing her armour, Yumiko glanced at Ryuji before moving behind him, stomping her feet as if to advertise her mood.

"Are you still mad about Erika, Yumiko?"

Yumiko let out an annoyed grunt before speaking up in a bitter tone, "When will you look at me like that!?"

"Like what?"

"Like that! Your gaze... never mind," she said, grunting again as she helped him strip before heading to the bathroom. Moments later, the sound of water filling the basin echoed through the open door.

"Well, let's go face the reaper," Ryuji muttered and moved towards the bathroom.

This world had very limited uses for baths. You'd only take a bath to clean yourself when you returned from outside after being dirty for days. The act of having sex in them didn't even occur to the people. After Ryuji told Alan, he became quite confused and then embarrassed.

'Well, who would have the energy to have sex when normal people needed to carry dozens of tubs from the well to fill one or using cold water?'

Yumiko's face glanced at Ryuji fleetingly, her lovely eyes narrow and filled with anger, yet even her angry pout and swollen cheeks only appeared lovely to Ryuji.

He stepped closer and wet a sponge, turning on the shower faucet and pouring warm water on Yumiko's head. He then began spreading the jelly-like shampoo through her damp hair, massaging her scalp with one hand while the other used the sponge to spread the cleansing cream across her body.

"Nn, what are you doing? I can wash myself... Mm, that's so comfy."

Because she was a beastkin, the products used on their fur and hair were different from normal humans, with more intense cleaning products and scents, not to mention more fragrant. Yet the scent was lovely to Ryuji. Yumiko's fur, which was golden, felt even softer after washing, while the thin and fluffy fur covering her long tail also looked more pleasant, inviting him to bury his head in it.

"Are you still angry?"

Ryuji asked while sitting on the stone block under the faucet, enjoying the warm water cascading from between Yumiko's breasts as she looked down at him with a conflicted face.

"No..."

She shook her head after her angry expression turned into a smile. Yumiko shifted closer, her soft thighs pressing against the back, her pelvic fur sticking to his neck tickling him. Yumiko's legs were extremely long and silky smooth as they brushed against his back. A moment later, she bent down and washed his back with the rough sponge that Ryuji liked.

With one knee bent beside his hips and the other behind him, she washed him like he did her.

"What flavour?" Yumiko asked, wondering what shampoo to use today.

"Yumiko scented."

"Hmph! Sweet tongue, but okay."

Sometimes, Ryuji would also use the beastkin's shampoo because the scent made him feel at ease, and it helped to make Yumiko stop being angry; the thick jelly smelt of blueberry and vanilla today; he knew she liked berry and fruit scents the most, but hated mint.

After washing his body, Yumiko finally couldn't hold back. Her hands, instead of using the sponge, caressed Ryuji's neck and back as she embraced him tightly.

Her hands, which were smaller than Ryuji's, continued to shift across his abs and chest before they finally pressed on his firm pecs, and her sharp fangs bit his neck, sucking on his flesh and making a small red mark.

"Ryuji, were her tits so good?"

"Mhm."

"Were you aroused?"

"Maybe."

"Only maybe?"

"Yes."

Yumiko became speechless; however, then she changed her question after pushing her chest against his back, the squishy sound as her soft breasts pressed against him. Then she asked him again.

"Ryuji, are my tits good?"

"The best."

"Really?"

"Mhm."

"Who's better, Me or Erika?"

"You."

The pair climbed into the hot, relaxing bath with Yumiko sitting behind Ryuji, wrapping her legs around his hips and his head resting between her chest, as their eyes closed in relaxation.

"Then why do you look at her with so much affection? Is it because you're both human?"

"I can't help but feel a strong sense of familiarity, and she's quite sexy."

"Sexy!? Me too, right?"

"Mhm. You are very sexy."

At his remark, Yumiko bit the tip of her lips and said nothing more, not because she didn't want to. But because a sliver of uneasiness lingered in her heart.

"I won't leave you or discard you. Ever."

Ryuji felt something was wrong but didn't know how to console her. Thus, he told her in the most direct way how he felt, though he might find other women attractive. It didn't mean he would go around and sleep with them all. Instead, Yumiko was special, like home to him.

Yumiko's fox ears twitched a few times before a deep and delightful voice sounded beside his ears. Her head was on his shoulder, and her soft lips were near his face.

"Can you prove it?"

"In what way?"

Yumiko replied with actions before words as her slender fingers slipped down to his abdomen, wrapping around the looming dragon under the depths.

"In a way that leaves me unable to doubt you."

"And if you're still unable to trust me, we will do it until you do."

"What a shameful way to solve this, but okay?"

As Yumiko's hands slowly caressed his member, Ryuji's body instantly responded. This caused a brilliant smile on her face.

The Beastkin race was very passionate and physical. Thus, having sex often was a huge part of their life. But tonight, Yumiko's touch and scent were exceptionally soothing. She felt her body crave him because of the other woman's scent, causing her jealousy to explode.

It was the same for Ryuji. He liked Erika and found her sexy, but when he was with Yumiko, he could always feel relaxed, and he didn't want to ruin his relationship with her.

His mouth sought Yumiko's breast, and his tongue ran across her pink areola. The splashing and suckling mixed with the sound of running water as her moans and seductive voice echoed within the chamber.

The issue with Erika seemed quite simple to fix because Beastkin solved most problems with copulation.

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Two hours later, a completely satisfied Yumiko lay with her head resting on Ryuji's chest, docile eyes looking out the window, with only the enormous moon illuminating the room.

'She's so different after that...'

"Why are you not asleep yet, Yumiko?"

"Because I'm afraid you will leave me once you fall asleep."

"Don't worry. I will always be here for you, no matter what."

"Okay, I believe you now, hehe."

Ryuji didn't know how she believed him just from a few rounds of sex. But his brain didn't work, and he fell asleep holding Yumiko's body.

A few hours later, the first rays of light broke through the trees, and a smug-faced Yumiko stretched her naked body like a cat. She gazed at the sleeping Ryuji with a peaceful face and tapped his cheeks with her palms, her eyes narrowing into a crescent shape, showing her happiness.

"Ryuji, I love you," Yumiko whispered in a soft and tender voice.

With a soft kiss on Ryuji's lips, Yumiko's naked figure moved to the wardrobe and picked another of the black and white maid dresses, which she left in here before going out yesterday. The maid's outfit only ignited Ryuji's libido.

After Yumiko put on her outfit, she felt her buttocks aching from last night, with several of his handprints still leaving a slight bruise, but she still smiled.

"Wake up, Master~ it's time for breakfast."

She tugged on Ryuji's pillow, wanting him to wake up, but he didn't even twitch.

"If Master doesn't wake up, then I'll make him!"

The confident fox walked to the base of the bed before slowly crawling towards Ryuji, her hand pulling the sheets away, revealing his lower body, while her tongue slipped along her lips.

"I guess this will wake you up, right? Master loves it when I do this."

Yumiko's slender fingers wrapped around the demon before lowering her head, golden hair slipping down her shoulder and draping around Ryuji's abdomen.

As if a predator hunting her prey, Yumiko slowly lowered her head, enveloping the demon in her warm and slippery mouth, before sucking tenderly.

A wonderful start to the day.

She couldn't help but feel happy, because Ryuji called her name in his sleep. Normally, it would be for his mother.

Yet today, he called out, "Yumiko, don't leave."