chapter 302
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Chapter 302:
– Lady Death –
‘All things come to an end,’ Lady Death thought to herself as she stepped onto the Dark Elf mothership. Their entire race had sealed their own fate, and now they had no one to blame but themselves. It was a fitting conclusion to their arrogance.
She didn’t bother walking through the corridors like a mortal. Instead, she phased effortlessly through multiple floors until she found Layla. Her champion was seated on a large black and red throne at the heart of the ship. If a human had designed this ship, they would probably describe its interior as incredibly edgy. The Dark Elves certainly had a flair for dramatic aesthetics.
Layla sat with a strange katana resting across her lap, her fingers running along the flat side of the blade. Her expression was thoughtful but tinged with frustration as she examined the weapon.
“Something wrong, my champion?” Lady Death asked, tilting her head slightly.
Layla looked up, a wry smile tugging at her lips. “I was just killing time, going through my inventory, and I pulled this out.” She gestured to the katana. “It’s my Asauchi, but something feels… off.”
“May I?” Lady Death extended her hand. Layla nodded and handed over the blade without hesitation.
Lady Death inspected the weapon carefully. It was a fascinating creation, clearly the product of another universe, one skirting the edges of what Layla might call the Marvel Multiverse. The craftsmanship was remarkable, but Lady Death’s attention was drawn to something deeper. She could sense the budding artificial soul within the blade, weak and sickly, as though it were struggling to survive.
“This weapon has a tiny soul,” Lady Death said after a moment. “But it’s very sick, my champion. I imagine it began forming from you, but something disrupted the process in the early stages.”
Layla sighed, leaning back on the throne she'd just claimed. “That makes sense. It probably started forming from our connection two years ago, but then I disappeared. I couldn’t exactly keep working with it. Not my fault, but still…”
“Is there a way to fix it?” Layla asked, sitting up a little straighter.
Lady Death shrugged—a gesture she had only recently adopted from mortals. “I can show you the Universe where its creator resides. I suspect he’ll know how to fix it. This weapon could be invaluable during your trial with the Phoenix Force, should you choose to pursue the Life Stone.”
Layla groaned. “I’ll probably have to do that soon, huh? I’ll give it a couple of days. Earth’s a disaster right now, and I don’t want to leave until things calm down…” Her eyes flickered down.
Lady Death frowned slightly. She didn’t enjoy seeing sadness in Layla’s brilliant purple eyes. Without a word, she moved to sit beside her champion. The throne was large enough for both of them, and she draped an arm around Layla’s shoulders, pulling her close.
Layla sighed and leaned into the comforting embrace, resting her head on Lady Death’s shoulder. “This is nice,” she murmured. “We don’t spend enough time together. I know I have that problem with a lot of my mates.”
“We will in the future,” Lady Death replied softly, her fingers drawing soothing circles on Layla’s back. She took a strand of Layla’s long black hair and brought it to her nose, inhaling its perfect scent. “You are all still so young, even by immortal standards. You are busy now, but it won’t always be like this.”
Layla chuckled lightly. “Are you saying we’ll all eventually get lazy and just stay in the house all day having sex with each other?”
Lady Death allowed herself a small smile. “Does that sound so bad, my champion?”
“Not at all,” Layla said, grinning.
Their eyes met, and for a moment, everything else faded away. Lady Death leaned in, capturing Layla’s lips in a gentle kiss. Her lips were soft and warm, and Lady Death savored the sensation. The kiss deepened slowly.
Lady Death moved her hand down, her fingers brushing against Layla’s thigh, tracing gentle patterns. The touch earned her a quiet hum of approval against her lips.
Layla pulled back just enough to meet her gaze, her smile turning playful. “Are you taking advantage of me while I’m feeling down, Lady Death?”
“Yes,” Lady Death admitted without hesitation. “Is it working?”
“Damn right it is,” Layla said, leaning in again, this time with more urgency. Their lips met once more, and this time, the kiss was filled with passion. Layla’s hand settled on Lady Death’s chest, her touch firm but tender, as the moment between them deepened.
Lady Death moaned softly, letting herself melt into the embrace, savoring every sensation as Layla’s tongue brushed against hers.
Layla moaned into Lady Death's mouth as their tongues passionately tangled together for a few minutes. There was nothing but the two of them.
They broke the kiss a second time and Layla was staring at Lady Death with a heated gaze, her purple eyes smoldering with lust. Lady Death grinned slightly, her full lips curving upwards, as she reached her hand behind Layla's back and started unzipping her dress. The fabric parted easily, revealing inch after inch of Layla's creamy skin.
Layla's large breasts spilled free, topped with those pink nipples that Lady Death always admired staring at. They were the perfect shade of pink for Layla's pale complexion. Lady death leaned her head forward and stuck out her own pink tongue. She delicately traced circles around Layla's areola while applying a tiny application of pleasure magic. She didn't need to add much since Layla had a naturally sensitive body.
"That feels nice," Layla gasped, her breath coming out in short pants. She arched her back slightly, pressing her chest further into Lady Death's face.
Layla wrapped her arms around Lady Death's back and pulled her closer, their naked skin sliding against each other. Lady Death smirked as she took one of Layla's nipples into her mouth and bit down on it gently, just hard enough to make Layla squirm under her. Layla let out another loud gasp before Lady Death laid a few more kisses on that breast, her hot breath fanning over the sensitive bud, before switching to the other.
"I love your body," Lady Death said in between kisses on Layla's chest. Layla's flawless pale skin was starting to become covered in tiny love marks from Lady Death's mouth and fingers. They would quickly fade, but Lady Death still loved the sight of them. They were proof that her Champion was currently hers, at least for the moment.
Lady Death felt Layla's hands reach behind her own back. Usually Lady Death simply vanished her clothing with a snap of her fingers, but being stripped down by her lover was strangely arousing and intimate. Lady Death had been studying up on Earth culture and the humans were truly a species that had mastered sex. She had been learning a lot from watching them, and now experiencing it firsthand with Layla. The anticipation of having her body exposed and worshiped by Layla's hands and mouth was making her core throb with need.
Lady Death's dress was pulled down to her waist, exposing her own flawless chest to Layla's fervent gaze. Layla was staring at her own breasts with such hunger, causing Lady Death to smirk a bit wider. She loved how Layla appreciated her body almost as much as she appreciated Layla's. Lady Death's own dusky nipples were already hard peaks, begging to be touched and sucked.
Layla's eyes darkened with lust at the sight. Leaning forward, Layla started to return the favor. Her tongue laved over one rosy nipple before drawing it into her mouth to suckle. Her hands came up to knead and squeeze the other breast.
Lady Death gasped and squirmed with pleasure, her back arching off the throne. "That feels so good," she moaned, her voice heavy with desire. Layla continued her oral ministrations, alternating between sucking and licking her nipples, while her hands expertly fondled Lady Death's ample chest. Lady Death's eyes had been closed as she was lost in the bliss of Layla's touch, but suddenly shot open as another moan escaped her.
"I'm cumming!" Lady Death exclaimed with surprise. Supernatural beings were naturally more sensitive to stimulation, and Lady Death was no exception. A powerful orgasm crashed over her, causing her to throw her head back as her body rippled with delicious shudders.
Layla smirked over her accomplishment at bringing Lady Death to climax so quickly. Layla's tongue was still lavishing attention upon Lady Death’s heaving breasts.
After a moment, Lady Death floated down from her high and smiled. "I want to see all of you, my love." Lady Death said.
Layla quickly pushed her dress the rest of the way off and tossed it carelessly on the floor, leaving her completely bare. Lady Death's eyes raked over Layla's naked form, taking in every dip and curve. She was truly a vision of beauty and desire.
"Beautiful," Lady Death breathed, reaching out to run her hands all over Layla's body. "My beautiful Champion."
Layla preened under Lady Death's touch and praise. "I'm all yours," she said simply.
Lady Death gently cupped Layla’s chin and gave her a sensual but quick kiss. “No, I am all yours...”
Lady Death stood up on the throne momentarily and squatted herself right over Layla's thighs. Layla gulped audibly before the object Lady Death desired magically appeared and sprang up from between Layla's legs. Lady Death took hold of the large fleshy object and guided the tip to her dripping hole as she slowly sunk herself down.
“Oh fuck!” Layla gasped as she slipped deeper inside Lady Death.
Lady Death shivered as she felt her ass cheeks rest against Layla's thighs. Layla's cock was buried all the way in her pussy. Lady Death could feel it practically twitching in anticipation. She and Layla were face to face, Lady Death resting in her champion's lap as their large breasts squished together deliciously. Lady Death stared lustfully into Layla's eyes.
She then leaned in for a deep, sensual kiss. Her tongue slipped into Layla's mouth as she lifted her hips. Lady Death let out a throaty moan into the kiss as she felt Layla's thick shaft rubbing her sensitive inner walls. She then dropped her hips and a fleshy clap echoed through the opulent throne room.
Lady Death continued to kiss Layla passionately as she started moving her curvy hips up and down. The feeling of being on the receiving end was something she'd only experienced a few times before. Normally the dominant one in their relationship, Lady Death liked to save her tight pussy as a rare treat for Layla. Her champion had been working so hard lately and deserved to fuck her goddess.
Lady Death broke the lust-filled kiss when she felt Layla's soft hands both settle on her plump ass.
"Your pussy feels so incredibly good," Layla gasped as she helped Lady Death move up and down on her rigid cock, plunging it deeper inside with each thrust of her hips.
"I feel so incredibly full, Layla," Lady Death replied, her voice husky with desire. "Today I am yours, my champion. Do whatever you wish with me."
The two of them continued to make passionate love as Lady Death bounced wantonly up and down on Layla's throbbing shaft. Her voluptuous body quivered and shuddered in rapture as Layla's thick member massaged her aching cunt with every pump of her hips. Their combined fluids leaked from Lady Death's sopping wet pussy, spilling all over Layla's lap and leaving a sticky puddle.
Suddenly Layla's eyes darkened with lust and she threw her head back, letting out a guttural moan. A second later, Lady Death felt Layla's warm seed spilling out inside of her. Layla's cock twitched and jerked as it released a large, virile load deep in Lady Death's core. Lady Death gasped at the incredible sensation, her own pleasure building quickly towards a peak.
Even as Layla was cumming hard inside her, Lady Death continued to fervently move her wide hips up and down, eagerly riding Layla's still-shuddering cock. This made Layla let out another high-pitched wail of ecstasy. "Fuck, your cunt feels amazing!" she cried out.
Finally, Lady Death threw her head back and let out a loud, uninhibited wail as her own powerful orgasm washed over her in intense waves of euphoria. Her velvety pussy walls clamped down rhythmically around Layla's spurting cock, milking out every last drop of her champion's seed.
For a long moment, the two women stayed like that - Lady Death impaled on Layla's shaft, both lost in the throes of climax. Finally, Lady Death collapsed forward onto Layla's heaving chest, her huge tits squishing against her lover's. They lay there in a sweaty, satisfied heap, basking in the afterglow of their passionate lovemaking…
– Layla –
At this point, I seriously doubted the people of Earth would even care if I kept my new spaceship hovering over New York. With everything that had happened lately, a giant ship in synchronous orbit barely even registered as a big deal. Honestly, I just wanted to keep an eye on it so no one would steal it again.
The thought of my last ship made me frown. My dog—my dog—had hijacked it. How he’d managed that, I still didn’t know, but he was a very bad boy, and he was absolutely getting punished when I tracked him down.
Lady Death interrupted my thoughts by pulling me in for one last kiss. Her lips were soft against mine, her hand lingering on my cheek for a moment before she stepped back. “Until next time, my champion,” she said, her black eyes locked on mine.
“Until next time,” I said, watching as she faded into nothingness, returning to her realm. I let out a long sigh and opened a portal, stepping back into my penthouse.
The moment I walked in, I noticed the stillness. For the first time in a long while, the place was completely empty. The quiet was almost unsettling. I closed the portal behind me and looked around.
Most of my mates were probably scattered across the now much larger New York, helping people where they could. The city was still a mess. The other New York that had merged with us was still reeling from the war against the devils, and rebuilding wasn’t going to happen overnight.
As for my devil mates, Rias and Sona had gone to Asgard to be with our kids. I didn’t blame them. Half the Earth wasn’t going to be happy with devils for a long time, and they didn’t need to be here to deal with that mess. Naturally, Serafall went with them.
That left me alone.
[Are you lonely?]
“A little bit,” I admitted, plopping down on the couch. I grabbed a throw pillow and hugged it against my chest. The silence was weird. I wasn’t used to it anymore.
[Don’t worry I’m sure some supervillain out there is plotting to kill you. You won’t be lonely for too long.]
“Haha,” I said sarcastically, rolling my eyes. “Thanks for that.”
I laid out on the couch, staring at the ceiling. The quiet wouldn’t last, and I knew it. For now, though, I’d take the peace, even if it felt strange…
– Fury –
“This is an absolute clusterfuck…” Fury said to Agent Coulson as they looked over half a dozen monitors. The devastation the world had just gone through was unprecedented. Over a billion people confirmed dead…entire countries and cities in absolute chaos as people from separate Earths have merged together. A second pentagon literally popped up next to the original and now the US had two separate governments trying to declare themselves the rightful government. On top of that, the other Earth that just merged with their own was full of a bunch of powerful supernatural beings. He hated that it was his job to start sorting all of this out…
“You can say that again, sir.” Agent Coulson let out a sigh. “I should have retired like Barton or Romanoff.”
“If you dare retire on me now, I'll kill you, bring you back to life, erase your memories and put you right back to work!” Fury threatened. He was only half kidding too. Project T.A.H.I.T.I fucking worked after all… Mostly. There were still a few minor kinks, but they were working on them.
Coulson gulped before nodding his head and saying he wasn't going anywhere.
“That's what I like to hear. Now what's our favorite Angelic Goddess been up to?” Fury asked.
“She's been running around the entire world, healing people all over. She's actually been spotted in multiple places at once at least a dozen times over,” Coulson said.
“That's good,” Fury said. “Her presence always has a calming effect on the masses.”
“Also she has a new giant spaceship…”
“...What!?”
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