Part 5: Noelle(Black Clover)

"Mimosa." Noelle greeted.

The plant mage looked Noelle up and down. She'd been worried about how her childhood friend would fare among the Black Bulls but… "You look great."

Noelle had always had a gaunt repressed look about her. The last time they'd met, the idea that her siblings were starving her had crossed her mind. And now…

"Yeah." Mimosa said. "You always looked so miserable before. What changed?"

Noelle felt annoyed by her cousin's bluntness before she thought about what had changed. She glanced at Asta who was yelling at the Golden Dawn guy in spectacles.

Mimosa followed her friend's eyes. "Him?" She asked.

Noelle blushed. "Never mind him," she said, scrambling. "We have a dungeon to explore."

Mimosa looked at the loud short boy. "What was so interesting about him?"

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"Noelle," Asta moaned. He was lying in Noelle's bed with the all too familiar weight of Noelle on his legs.

Noelle licked up and down the length of Asta's dick before running her tongue over the tip making him groan. "Wow, Noelle," he said. "This feels really good. Celebrating our success in the dungeon?"

Yup, Noelle thought. It's definitely that and not how Mimosa was looking at you before we parted ways.

"Bakasta." She said before gobbling up his cock.

"Hey," Asta started before groaning as she began bobbing her head up and down. He reached forward, gripping her head.

Noelle felt the pull of his fingers but didn't let that stop her as she continued to suck on him. She licked the tip while looking up at him.

Asta's face was contorted in pleasure at Noelle's ministrations. The soft touch of her tongue against the twitching head of his dick sent shivers up his spine and gently inched him closer and closer to the edge.

Noelle continued to softly lick his cockhead as she gently ran her hand up and down its shaft.

"Noelle," Asta moaned feeling his frustration build.

Noelle smirked at his reaction. As much as she'd have loved to keep teasing him, she had to get her meal out of him. With that in mind, she began running kisses up and down his cock before she took it back into her mouth.

The organ shivered inside the familiar cavern of Noelle's mouth as her wet tongue ran over it, feeling all the heat of the excited cock and tasting the slight precum leaking out of it.

Asta gasped at the sudden increase in pleasure as he began bucking his hips upwards into her mouth.

Noelle moved her head in time to his thrusts, reveling in his slightly salty taste as she blew him. Any second

"I'm Cumming!" Asta announced right before he did, releasing his load into the royal's mouth.

Noelle lapped up his cum, the taste mixing with the feeling of her hunger disappearing in the most pleasurable of ways.

Once she was sure she'd taken everything, she crawled up to the bed until she was lying next to Asta. They were both technically still dressed.

"How was that?" She asked.

"It felt great." Asta said. Then he smirked.

Noelle didn't like that smirk. "What are you…?" she stopped with a gasp when she felt a hand on her crotch.

Asta turned on his side so they were both facing each other and smiled at her. "How's this?" He asked as he raised her dress up ad touched her soaked panties with two of his fingers.

Noelle gasped at the feeling of the gentle massage he was giving to her sensitive pussy lips.

"Asta," she said seriously, even as her legs moved so her crotch was grinding against his fingers.

"So… are we celebrating our success?"

"No," Noelle gasped as Asta's fingers danced around her crotch with light touches that felt strange coming from his strong hands.

"Really?" Asta asked. "So I guess you aren't enjoying this."

Noelle moaned as his finger touched her clit.

"Or this."

She gasped as her began rubbing around the edges while his two fingers began gently parting her folds.

"Or this."

He moved his fingers up and down the middle of her pussylips, only blocked by a thin sheet of fabric..

"N-no." She gasped.

"So I guess you won't cum if I do this."

Asta removed his hand making Noelle whimper. She then gasped as her panties were moved aside and two fingers slid inside her.

"Well?" Asta asked, as he moved his fingers in and out of her.

Noelle glared at the boy's amused face and stomped down on her arousal.

"No," she breathed out, her entire body feeling tighter and sporadic. The feeling of the two digits fucking her was surprisingly good.

Asta raised an eyebrow. He touched her clit with his thumb. "Really?" He asked.

Noelle felt her own sexual frustration being brought to a boil as Asta's fingers went to work on her insides. Her body began to unconsciously hump her partner's fingers. She really wanted to fuck something.

"You really seem to be enjoying it." Asta remarked.

"Shut up, Bakasta." Noelle groaned out as she felt herself being brought closer and closer to the edge by the wriggling fingers pressing against her walls.

Sensing this, Asta added a third finger, thrusting it into Noelle's hot, wet core.

"Kya!" Noelle screamed as she came all over his fingers, her hips jerking involuntarily. She grabbed Asta's body and clutched him close, her legs clamping down on his hand as the orgasm ripped through her.

They both panted while staring at each other. Something hard against her leg informed Noelle that Asta was hard again.

"I'll get the cup," she said as she began to climb off the bed, her crotch still tingling from Asta's teasing.

There was a knock on the door. Both teens froze.

"Noelle?" Noelle's own voice called from the other side of the door.

Noelle and Asta blinked in confusion before glancing at the door.

"Grey?" Noelle asked.

"Are you okay?" Grey asked.

"Sorry." Noelle said walking as silently as she could. "I was just surprised by something."

Asta sat up. Noelle walked back and sat next to him.

"Well as long as you're okay."

Asta froze when he felt Noelle's soft hand on his cock. She began running her hand up and down his length.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Is there anything you wanted to talk about? Do you want to come in?"

Asta looked at the clearly crazy royal girl next to him. She smiled back at him, her hand speeding up.

"No." Grey replied. "Just wanted to make sure that you were okay."

"Thanks." Noelle said. Then she looked at Asta. "Well that was exciting." She said in a much lower tone.

Asta suppressed the urge to yell at her about how crazy what she did was.

"Anyway…" She got on her knees in front of his dick and kissed the tip.

Asta moaned.

Noelle smiled before she placed the cup in her mouth. Then she began jerking off his dick.

"You're not going to use your mouth?" Asta asked.

"Only to catch it." Noelle said. "But I want to get you off with just my hand."

She grasped the object with both hands. "It's so big." She said as she flexed her fingers along the shaft. "I can't believe it fits into my little tight mouth."

Asta moaned, unsure if what was more arousing, her hands or her words.

The cock throbbed in Noelle's hand as she slowly ran her fingers over it. "And it's so strong." She said, keeping her grip light and avoiding touching the most sensitive part, the head. That would come later. And so would he.

"I can barely imagine what it must look like from the outside as this absurdly long thing penetrates my mouth. Especially when I go slow…" She slowed her hands down.

Asta almost whined at the sudden reduction of stimulation.

"But remember when you face-fucked me." She removed her left hand and began jacking him off furiously with one hand. His dick seemed to vibrate in her hands and felt so hot. She already knew how hot it could get from her mouth, but actually holding it was… different, actually watching it twitch as she pleasured him.

"You enjoyed that didn't you. Grabbing my head and slamming your cock into my mouth as you climaxed. I just became your personal cocksucker and it was only natural I suck you off in the most natural of ways."

Asta didn't deny it, his arousal spiking with every very true word the royal said.

"Though to be honest, I was a little surprised you didn't go for the handlebars." She shook her head emphasizing her twin tails."

Asta stared at the girl.

Noelle smirked, "But I can only imagine that you'd like it." she said. "Even more control to you as you as you made this royal girl your onahole. Stretched out her throat with your shaft and shoot your delicious cum inside."

Asta moaned at the imagery created by her words. He was so close. And Noelle could feel it.

"I do wonder what it'll feel like when you finally do it."

"How what will feel?" Asta asked, confusion piercing through the cloud of lust.

"How it'll feel when you use this enormous cock on my tiny, hot royal pussy." Her fingers reached up and touched his cockhead. "When you pin me down, I wonder if against a wall or the ground, and begin pounding my tiny body like it was made for you to fuck. Oh, I'll scream. In shock, in pleasure, and definitely for you not to stop. I wonder if you'll keep going when I pass out or will my perfect little pussy communicate my desire for you to continue. I hope it does And I hope you fill my hungry body right to the brim."

Asta exploded, but Noelle was ready as she swooped in and wrapped her mouth around the head of his cock, catching his sperm in her mouth.

"Noelle." Asta moaned as he shot his load at the imagery created by the royal before grabbing the aforementioned handlebars and pulling her in deeper.

Noelle wasn't displeased by his actions as she grabbed his hips to stabilize herself. As expected, the semen disappeared before it got to far into her throat.

Afterwards, the two laid on the bed next to each other.

"Did you really mean that?" Asta asked.

"Mean what?"

He paused, unsure about how to word it. "Us having sex."

Noelle blushed. "Th-that was just dirty talk."

"Oh." Asta said.

Noelle didn't miss the disappointment in his voice. "I mean… I suppose we could."

"Really?" Asta asked. His exhausted cock twitched.

"But not now." Noelle said hurriedly. "I actually want to wait. If that's okay with you."

"Of course it is." Asta said. "Take all the time you need."

Noelle turned to look at him. "Thanks," she said before moving closer and kissing him. It was a short and sweet kiss.

Asta stared at the girl, who was now blushing and glancing off to the side. He smiled and hugged her closer to him.

Noelle tried to resist, but soon found her own hands snaking around the anti-magic mage.