Demon of Lust (8): Arousal

They stared at each other in silence – the other acted wary, while the other was stunned by the other's beauty.

"Who are you?!"

They both exclaimed at the same time and turned silent again, expecting the other to answer their question. The awkward pause made them instinctively attempt to break it, but perceiving their mouth about to open, they both went quiet again.

This time, Lucas took his time to be completely mesmerized by Celine's beauty and spontaneously compared her to Natalia, as the latter appeared in his mind.

'Natalia is more beautiful, but…'

Lucas stared at the star iris, and only then was he aware of its unique shape and the golden color, blending well into it. Impulsively, he moved his gaze to her body, and even though she lacked an aspect that enticed him, for some reason, he felt aroused.

When it comes to body aspects, Lucas preferred Celine and Natalia. But he never felt aroused nor enticed, just the thought of appreciating their beauty and their perfect body outline in his perspective.

But, for the first time, exactly when he turned eighteen, he felt his libido acting up. He was in a daze, staring at those star iris, gazing back at him with wariness, but Lucas instead perceived purity and innocence.

Lucas widened his eyes when he realized he was bewitched and quickly diverted his gaze and sat up. He sat cross-legged and surveyed his surroundings. It appeared he was summoned in medieval times when kingdoms fought for each other for resources and supremacy of the land.

After all, it seemed the place he was currently in was built similar to a castle from before, and if he was not wrong… he was summoned by a noble figure, and he wouldn't be surprised if the girl that could bewitch him was a princess!

He had many questions in his mind, like if Aether existed in this world or maybe the whole picture of the era he appeared. Perhaps, it was during those times that conquest was a must for the kingdom to flourish and enough for their names to be carved in the anal of history.

However, as much as he wanted to ask the girl, he certainly should avoid making eye contact with her, hell, even glimpsing at some parts of her body. After all, his dragon was still hard and was still hurting because of his underwear.

Lucas was still surveying and contemplating about where the world he was summoned when the girl couldn't take it anymore and asked:

"Why is there no connection between you and me? Isn't that how a slave system works?"

Lucas was stunned, and only then he exploded in a hoot of laughter. As expected, his conjecture was right, and it also confirmed his guess.

'I'm no devil.'

Lucas intensified his laughter, as it appeared the devil inside him wasn't recognized as the one, so he wasn't enslaved by this girl in front of him. Such a pity, it would benefit him if the Devil was indeed enslaved by the girl, and then he would make the girl follow him, so he could keep in check the Devil, in case the Devil formulated an evil plan.

No matter what, he wasn't enslaved, and the realization was the cause of his boisterous laugh.

Celine frowned as she stared at the man, laughing like a madman. She recalled that before she summoned him, he also did the same.

Celine was now regretting performing rituals to summon a Devil, for it appeared he didn't summon them, but an ordinary human.

But Celine didn't want to reach such a conclusion yet since the young man, appearing at the same age as her – eighteen – came from the Devil's Realm, he mustn't be as normal as he appeared to be, right?

Therefore, even though she was aware she failed the summoning, she didn't want to accept it yet. She stared at the young man and asked:

"Who are you?"

Lucas halted his laughter, and when he was about to stare at her, he managed to forcibly stop. Now, he was conscious enough that he could actually recognize the language again the girl spoke, causing him to feel bewildered about it.

"Me? No one. I'm absolutely the normal person you can find. HAHAHA." He laughed again.

Celine frowned and continued to stare at the young man. To be honest, she was slightly surprised that Lucas could control himself from gazing at her, as it showed the will and mental resilience of this man meant she couldn't control him.

Of course, she could have forced this young man to answer all of her questions with her traits, but it seemed it was difficult.

'It might not be due to his strong mental resilience, but it might be because something is wrong with his mental health.'

On the other hand, Lucas didn't know why he was laughing hysterically, but all he knew was that he shouldn't force himself to stop and should enjoy the positive vibes he was radiating.

The past appeared in his mind like a film, mainly when he was summoned and then appeared in the Devil's Realm, and suffered every time.

Now, he was summoned and still alive and well. Even before he was completely summoned, he managed to curse the Archdevil and mocked him.

'Oh, this exhilarating feeling is so…'

While Lucas indulged himself in amusement, something grabbed his private parts…

His dragon had been still hard, so this moment of distractions should have been adequate to cool it down, but who would have thought something or someone would grab it?

The sensation of a hand touching his dragon made it harder again. His guffaw ceased as he opened his eyes wide and looked below.

He saw a frail, beautiful, unblemished hand clasping his dragon wrapped by his shorts and underwear. His vision slid upward, and he saw the girl, who summoned him, who bewitched him that resulted in him being aroused, was staring at him with a blushed cheek.

He could feel her hot breath on his face, and her eyes appeared to fall into titillation. He accidentally landed his vision on her lips, and he couldn't help but move his face forward and kiss it.