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Rekindling Our Flame

Myla is a woman who raised her son, alone, for the last 14 years. Now, she sends him off to the Knight Academy. Her old lover, Feyra, left her when she was two-months pregnant. Now, she returns, one of the strongest Knights to ever live, demanding to see her child. With Alternating PoV's, witness the story of Myla, an ordinary woman who had to drop out of the Knight Academy to raise her son, as well as the story of Feyra, a woman who has lived her life once before, and is now attempting to correct the wrongs of her previous life.

Ketsueki_Hasu · Fantasy
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8 Chs

Rosewater Tavern; Mistress Harien*

"Myla! Gimme another tankard!"

"Come on Myla, just one more!"

Sighing, I weaved through the tables, placing a tankard of ale on a table. Looking over towards a man who was crimson, I snapped "No more for you Gerard! You're piss drunk!"

He whined, before collapsing on his table.

"Sorry for that..."

Hearing his sons apologies, I shrugged. "Just get him out of the tavern."

Nodding, the young man helped his father to his feet, before they made their way out of the tavern.

Moving towards the back, I looked at the other serving girls, all of us exhausted.

Hearing a clap behind us, we turned, greeted by the tall figure of Mistress Harien.

"Alright. We have one hour left before we close the bar. So keep up the good work!"

Everyone nodded, before grabbing more trays or moving to take more orders.

Before I could go, I felt Mistress Harien grab my arm, making me turn.

"Myla, dear. You remember our deal, yes?"

Hearing her slightly cold tone, paired with the glacial blue eyes, I shivered, before nodding.

"Of course Mistress."

Hearing that, she smirked down at me, before leaning towards my ear.

"I can't wait to have you under me~"

I shivered again, my insides clenching. Taking a shaky breath, I said "It will be my pleasure, Mistress..."

She let me go, before turning towards the back room.

Grabbing a tray, I made my way back out, moving towards a table.

Placing the plates in front of two large me, I was about to leave when one grabbed my hand.

"Well ain't you a beaut. Wanna have some fun after your shift~?"

Hearing the mans voice dripping with lust, I sighed before smiling down at him.

"I apologize, but I have prior arrangements. Now, if you'll excuse me..."

I tried to pull my hand away, but he kept it locked in an iron grip.

"Come now, we are even offering a 'tip'..."

Placing a pouch on the table, I gave him a dry look.

"Sir, respectfully, I have prior arrangements. Let me go."

He chuckled, before clenching his fist.

"I heard a yes there..."

His companion chuckled, but before they could continue a knife was lodged in the table in front of us.

"I believe I have it posted in multiple places around the bar: No Solicitation. Unhand my girl, and leave. Otherwise..."

Hearing Mistress Harien's cold voice, paired with the familiar feeling of Aura washing over them, the two men clammed up, before rising. Letting me go, they fled the bar.

Sighing, Mistress Harien took her blade and the pouch, before leaving. I watched her leave, slight envy clouding my gaze.

Aura...

I sighed, before grabbing the plates and heading back to the bar.

The hour crawled by, and after that display, all the patrons were reserved, fearful of Mistress Harien.

Somehow, people walked into the tavern not knowing its reputation, or more specifically, the reputation of Mistress Harien.

Rosewater Tavern was the name, and the specialty was an ale that had hints of rose brewed into it. Additionally, the meals all featured some kind of rose flavor.

Mistress Harien owned a large farm that was dedicated to growing roses, and she even grew some herself behind the tavern. When we had asked her why, she said that it was something a friend of hers loved to do.

So, she dedicated this tavern to her friend.

She herself, though, was almost a Knight. However, she was injured before she was knighted. Instead, she worked as a freelance mercenary, using her Aura to make coin.

After a decade or so, she retired, using her wealth to set up a tavern and enjoy the rest of her long life. She hired those who needed the coin the most, and I fell into that category. When I moved here a decade back, and told her my story, she hired me without hesitation. I was grateful to her, as I was guaranteed a job. If I couldn't deal with the patrons, I could cook, clean, or do any other odd job around the tavern.

Really, I was grateful to her, and planned on showing her that very soon...

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Groaning, I rolled my shoulders, trying to work out the tense muscles. Looking at the other girls, I saw them doing similar stretches, looking exhausted. However, that didn't stop them from talking.

"Tania, you scored big didn't you~"

"Hmm? What happened?"

Looking at the girls, I tilted my head. A short blonde girl, Lea, chuckled, pointing towards a thin, dark skinned woman.

"Tania here managed to seduce one of the Gate Guards~"

"Sh-Shut Up!"

Hearing her high pitched voice, I chuckled.

"Was it Oliver? Or maybe Cindy?"

"Oliver!"

"Oh, you did score huh? He is quite loaded~"

Hearing us talk about her, Tania stomped her foot, pouting.

"I didn't seduce him! He just asked me on a date..."

Looking away at the end of the sentence, Lea added "By constantly clinging to him and letting your hands roam~"

Tania glared at Lea, snapping "Hey, you've done worse! Remember Nico?"

Lea smirked at that.

"Yeah, I remember letting him rail me into oblivion~"

Tania threw her hands up, before walking away.

"Lea, you didn't need to tease her like that."

Hearing me say that, Lea rolled her eyes, saying "Yeah, yeah. I promise I won't do it again big sis..."

I raised a brow at that, but shrugged. I was the oldest among the girls, and since I tended to be more... responsible, they called me 'big sis'.

I opened my mouth, about to say something, when I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"Myla, we need to talk."

Hearing Mistress Harien's voice, I shut my mouth, nodding. Lea bowed before running away, and the other girls started leaving.

Turning, I looked at Mistress Harien up close.

Sharp features, a small nose, glacial blue eyes, and plump lips. She was a beautiful woman, and when paired with her long dark blue hair, she looked like some water spirit.

Dropping her hand, she nodded her head in the direction of the back door, where she had her office and bedroom.

I bowed, before following her, every step sending shivers down my spine.

Entering, I continued to follow her, entering her bedroom.

Black curtains were drawn across her windows, and only a small candle lit the space. Her large bed was slightly illuminated, revealing the comfortable sheets I had laid in a few times.

Hearing her clothes fall to the floor, I turned, taking in her lithe figure.

Even though she retired, she maintained her muscles, which were like rope. Watching as she moved towards the bed, I removed my uniform, which was just a simple black long skirt and a red shirt.

Placing my clothes off to the side, I looked back towards her, seeing her sitting on the bed, a pipe in her mouth.

Spreading her legs, I saw her vagina glistening in the dim light.

Taking a puff, she looked at me before saying "Lick me."

Hearing her order, I got on the bed before crawling over to her.

Placing my mouth close to her vagina, I felt her wrap her legs behind my head. Taking a breath, I flushed at her floral scent.

Letting my tongue glide across her lips, I was met with a sweet taste, prompting me to take a second lick.

I continued, before snaking my tongue inside her, roaming her vagina.

Hearing a soft moan, I looked up, and was met with her narrowed eyes. She placed a hand on my head, before pressing me deep into her.

With my nose stuffed into her, I was forced to breathe through my mouth. Getting her intention, I returned to licking her with a new vigor.

Her moans slowly increased in frequency, and after a while she grabbed my head and pressed me as deep into her as she could, her hips quivering. Opening my mouth, I took in her juices as they flooded out. After she let me go, I looked at her, opening my mouth.

"Swallow..."

Hearing her husky voice, I closed my mouth and gulped down her juices, enjoying the rose taste.

Opening my mouth again, she nodded, before grabbing me.

Flipping me onto my back, she laid on top of me.

Kissing me, she forced her tongue into my mouth, exploring every crevice. Moaning into her, I felt her hand slowly trailing down my stomach, before pinching my clit. Feeling a shock run up my spine, I moaned even harder, and she pulled away.

Gasping, I looked up at her, shivering at her gaze.

Without saying anything, she let a finger enter me, making me moan. I could feel it wriggling around inside me, looking for what spot gave me the most pleasure. Finding it, Mistress Harien slid another finger inside, before slowly speeding up, pressing and prodding that spot.

Feeling something build up inside me, I moaned loudly, making her smirk down at me.

"Come for me~"

As she whispered that to me, I felt her slip a third finger in me, making my vision blur. That feeling continued to build up, before flooding my system.

Shouting, I felt something exit me, and I quivered in pleasure. Chuckling above me, Mistress Harien continued roughly fingering me, making me release more and more juices.

She finally stopped moments later, licking her fingers as she looked down at me.

"Well, I think that was enough of a warm up..."

Saying so, she flipped me onto my side, lifting one of my legs. Placing herself between my legs, she pressed her pussy on mine, making me shiver.

"Oh, I just love your reactions Myla~"

Saying so, she started grinding against me, making me moan. She started slow, before building up speed.

As she held my leg, she massaged my ass with her other hand, sending slaps at it.

Moaning louder, she started to speed up even more, before sending me into another orgasm.

Shaking, I rode out my orgasm as she continued, chuckling down at me.

The night slowly played out, us alternating between pleasuring each other individually or pleasing each other together.

I lost myself quickly, enjoying the pleasure of each orgasm before eventually passing out. Every time I awoke, she was still toying with me, finding some part of my body to indulge in.

Feeling content, I slowly slipped into unconsciousness again, my worries forgotten.

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Tame, but I am not really confident about writing pure Yuri, so I can't really make something intense without *ahem* researching some more...

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Whew~

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