Dark Born
Copyright© 2025 by Es_Orik
Chapter 14: Warm Embrace
Science Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 14: Warm Embrace - A young man is transported to a new world as the Dark Lord, witness his rise from an ordinary college student to a being capable of causing the greatest evil.
Caution: This Science Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Teenagers Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction High Fantasy Restart Magic Sharing Harem Cream Pie
Adam knocked on the door of Lorelei’s home. He’d decided to come as soon as he left the meeting with the King’s Hand, he wanted to talk to her. Elsa had left him a while ago. She had been called to attend a knight’s meeting, apparently there would be other Gold-Ranks present. She had told him that it didn’t happen frequently enough to be a meeting that could be missed, at the same time, it wasn’t rare enough to be a momentous occasion.
It was important, but no more than that.
With the timing of the meeting, however, Adam suspected the explosion might be the topic of discussion, or rather how it had been allowed to happen and what caused it. He hoped it wouldn’t bring new problems, but with his luck, who was he kidding?
He considered whether Julius might let slip that he’d caused it, but after the meeting he’d just had, he didn’t think the man would do anything like that. It was quite obvious that he and the King’s Hand had wanted to handle the matter themselves, silently, quickly, and unfairly. It wouldn’t help anything if Julius told the entire Knight Order that some stranger had caused the explosion. It would just raise more questions when they were trying to lay low, and might even tempt a few decent knights—if there were any besides Elsa—to look into this ‘stranger’ and hear what he had to say in defense.
Also, Julius didn’t strike him as the forgiving type. Adam had gotten a sense of his character when he’d first threatened him in that room. He was another twisted person, he enjoyed breaking things and watching them break. No way would he allow the threat Adam had made go unanswered, he would want to inflict more punishment, completely break him.
They at least had similar ideas in that regard.
Adam silenced the thoughts of Julius for now and his mind circled back to Elsa, the position she was probably in at the meeting, how difficult it must be for her. Protecting the kingdom was her duty, yet she would have to forsake it just to protect him. He had caused the explosion, and even if she chose simply not to say anything, that would still be a lie by omission. Yet, he knew that she would. Why? He didn’t know, but she truly seemed to care about him. It was surprising to think, but since he arrived in this world, she’d always been the one constant presence, looking out for him, helping him in whatever way she could.
Whether or not there were ulterior motives behind her actions, it didn’t really change much about the situation. She’d done so much for him, more than anyone else in this world, and that had to count for something at least. But how had he responded to all the kindness she’d shown? With suspicion, and then more suspicion. It was understandable at first, even excusable, but now, it just made him seem like an ungrateful piece of shit.
He owed her something at least; the truth about himself? About everything? His first instinct was to shut down the idea, his mind screaming that it was too risky. Who knew how she would react after learning he wasn’t from this world and might have resurrected, and besides he never once asked her to care, that was all her choice. Adam blew out a sharp breath and quickly squashed the thought, not liking how it sounded in his head.
Whatever else he might be, he wasn’t an ingrate...
Returning to the present, he raised his hand and knocked on the door again, but there was no response. Just as he was beginning to get worried and was about to knock a third time, he heard the sound of footsteps and quickly calmed down. She probably hadn’t heard him until just now. A second later, the door cracked open. Lorelei peeked out, and the moment she saw a glimpse of him, she threw it wide and rushed into his arms, clinging to him tight.
Adam was too surprised to even hug her back, he just stood there.
“Thank you ... thank you so much, Adam,” she whispered, tears filling her voice as she wrapped her arms tighter around him. “Thank you.”
Adam didn’t need to guess the reason she was thanking him. He’d wanted to confirm that her kids had really come back to her, that they hadn’t been left out of Julius’s “rescue”, and from her reaction, it seemed there was nothing to worry about.
“They came back,” he said simply.
She nodded quickly, then pulled back from him, composing herself as she wiped the tears from her face. “Sorry ... I’ve been a mess today,” she said, and as she looked into his face properly for the first time, her hands rose to her mouth. “Adam ... you’re hurt.”
At her words, Adam gently touched the raw bruises on his face. Luckily, there was no swelling, only a few dark purple blotches he had seen in the mirror. Elsa had explained to him that the healers thought it was best to let some things heal naturally.
“It’s nothing, don’t worry about it,” he said. “I’m fine.”
Her hands fell from her mouth and she looked at him intently, her blue eyes flashing with deep concern. “Are you certain? I can take you to a healer I know. She’s close.”
Adam shook his head. “I’m fine, really,” he said.
Lorelei let out a breath and nodded. “Alright,” she muttered. “Please come in. I can at least make you something to eat if nothing else, and you can’t refuse.”
Adam followed her into the house, and he immediately noticed how much quieter it was today. There were no children screaming or running around everywhere, but the place was still a wreck, evidence of their playtime scattered across the room. Lorelei caught him taking in the mess and she hurried forward, clearly embarrassed, scooping up dolls strewn about the floor along with a wooden board game he didn’t recognize.
“Sorry, the kids have been excited since last night ... this morning as well. They’ve really missed their friends. I only just managed to put them down for a nap.”
Adam waved her apologies away. He didn’t care about the mess, and even if he did, that would just make him a hypocrite as he was sleeping in a fucking stable.
“How did they get back?” Adam asked.
Lorelei dumped the items she had picked up into a small box, then she turned around to face him. “A knight came by the house late last night ... after that explosion,” she replied in a quiet voice. “I don’t know if the two are connected, but he asked me to come down to the barracks, that it was about the missing children I reported several days ago, they’d been found. I ran there as quickly as I could ... there were so many children, I can’t believe they were all taken under the knights’ noses. I found my children, they were thankfully unhurt, only a little shaken. I was told all the children were rescued by a knight ... Sir Julius.”
Adam concealed the hatred that swelled in his chest at hearing the name. The bastard who had a hand in the abductions was now being praised as the hero. Adam hadn’t helped her because he expected to be praised, but the situation was still really fucked up. He didn’t say anything about it though. There was no reason to endanger her life by telling her what had really happened. Her missing kids had returned, that was all that mattered.
“Have you talked to them about what happened? Do they remember anything?”
Lorelei nodded. “Only a little,” she answered. “They said they were taken to a white room, and there were other children ... all of them sleeping, then they got sleepy too. That’s all they remember, until they woke up and saw the knight who had saved them.”
“They were taken? Did they see who took them?” he asked.
“No,” Lorelei said and shook her head. “They had them blindfolded.”
White room? Sleeping children? When he’d first heard of the abducted kids, he had assumed the worst, because he was aware of the perverted shit that happened on Earth. But this felt completely different. Why abduct children just to leave them asleep in a room? He wasn’t an expert on magic, not yet anyway, but the sleeping had probably been caused by it. They had been missing for over two weeks, sleeping the entire time just screamed magic. He considered whether everything the kids remembered might be false, to conceal what had really happened to them. But if their abductors were able to manipulate memories, why not just erase everything completely instead of planting false ones?
Adam knew he should leave well enough alone, that the kids were back, his promise was fulfilled, there was no reason for him to concern himself with this matter anymore and the rest should be Elsa’s to handle. He also knew that it was his curiosity pushing him, not some deep sense of justice. It was like a puzzle waiting for him to figure out, and he liked puzzles, he always figured them out. He inhaled a breath, quenching the thought. This had to be one puzzle he didn’t attempt. He already had enough to figure out. He didn’t need to pile things onto his already full plate when it wasn’t absolutely necessary.
Right now, he had other priorities, four of them.
The first was to master the power he felt still coursing softly through his veins, learn everything he could about it, the different ways he could use it, and get stronger.
The second priority was Julius, and it was absolutely necessary. He needed to learn everything he could about the man, where he lived, his favorite food, his hobbies, who his family were, how many there were, who and what he loved most, his greatest desire, and his worst fear. He would find out everything for the sake of his revenge.
The third priority was the church, or rather what they were hiding about resurrection magic, that was still his only lead about how he arrived in this world.
His fourth priority was going back home, either through the same way he’d arrived or climbing the Tower of Heaven and making a wish.
“Are the children in danger? Will they come back for them?” Lorelei asked in a low voice, her eyes narrowed with worry and her hands clutched close to her chest.
From his questions, she had caught on that there was likely something deeper going on, and he kicked himself internally for asking them without thinking. The children weren’t in any danger, for now at least. Whatever the King’s Hand, Julius—any other accomplices they might have—wanted to do with the kids, they probably wouldn’t try again until they fixed the problem that had stopped them the first time, and that was him, Elsa and Elliot. They would want to get rid of them first, but Elsa had said she didn’t expect anything to happen soon, not until they had learned more about him, and he intended to use that reprieve to get strong enough to protect himself when they eventually came for him.
It was all connected. As long as he was alive, Elliot and Elsa too, the children would be safe from harm, and for him to be able to keep himself alive, he needed to master this new power he had, which circled back to his first priority. Getting stronger:
Adam offered a smile to ease Lorelei’s worry. “They’re not in any danger,” he said to her gently. “Nothing is going to happen to them, I promise.”
He was honestly thinking about how much stronger he wanted to get, sure it would also protect her kids, but that wasn’t his primary desire. But she didn’t need to know that.
Lorelei looked at him, her eyes glistening, almost in tears. Then she nodded.
Adam sighed. “Anyway, I should be getting home now.”
“What?” Lorelei asked in surprise and quickly stepped closer to him. “I thought you would stay for a meal, you have to let me thank you in some way ... please.”
“It’s fine, really,” Adam said. “I just wanted to confirm that your kids came back.”
“No ... what about the book? Don’t you want it now?”
Adam was a little surprised by the way she was looking at him, her bright blue eyes filled with immense gratitude, but also a trace of frustration because he wouldn’t let her do anything to thank him. Why did she want to so strongly? She’d been told that Julius saved the children—a lie, but she didn’t know any better—that was who she should feel thankful toward. Sure, she might feel some gratefulness because he’d tried to help her when no one else wanted to, but in the end he hadn’t found the children himself ... Julius “did.”
“Maybe another time, I need to get home and rest for a bit.”
Lorelei hesitated for a moment, then nodded in acceptance. She walked him back to the door, but as they reached it, her hands hovered on the doorknob, as if a thought had just occurred to her. Adam was about to ask if she was alright, but he didn’t even get the chance as she spun around, away from the door and straight into his chest, wrapping her long arms around him in a warm embrace, holding on so tight as if she never meant to let go.
“Thank you,” she said so quietly, her voice thick with emotion. “Truly ... thank you so much, Adam. We are little more than strangers, yet you’ve done so much for me, more than I can ever hope to repay ... more than I can ever thank you for.”
The real, raw gratitude in her voice hit Adam a lot harder than he expected, he had to take a full minute to fully steady his thoughts, to remind himself to keep his arms at his sides, even though all he wanted to do was circle them around her trim waist and pull her even closer to him. She smelled wonderful—like earth and flowers—the same scent he’d noticed lingering in her room. Was that what she did? Was she some kind of gardener?
And her body felt so full and warm beneath her dress...
“I didn’t do anything,” Adam murmured. “Someone else found them.”
Lorelei lifted her head from his chest and looked up at his face. Her exhaustion from the entire ordeal was palpable in her blue eyes, yet they still gleamed as brightly as he had ever seen them now that it was over. Her gentle face, golden-yellow hair, and foxlike ears gave her an almost otherworldly appearance. No, she really was a fantasy being. Her very existence still felt a little impossible to him. People like her didn’t exist on Earth.
“Maybe you’re right,” she said in a soft, warm voice and raised her hand to gently touch his face. “But they’re not the one standing before me covered in bruises, they’re not the one who agreed to help me when I had nowhere else to turn to, despite being a new adventurer, and they’re not the one that gave me hope ... that was you.”
Adam didn’t have any response to that, and he wasn’t sure he could form one right now even if he tried. Lorelei’s hands were still on his bruised cheeks, her palms warm, her touch feather-light, as if she were afraid she might hurt him.
Then, surprising him, she slowly rose onto her tiptoes and pressed a soft, gentle kiss to his lips. It wasn’t deep or lingering, just a light, warm touch of their lips, and it was over almost before he fully realized it happened. But it struck something inside him.
When she pulled back, the tips of her ears flicked nervously, and she lowered herself back onto her heels, her gaze darting away. “I’m sorry,” she whispered in a voice trembling with embarrassment and sincerity. “I ... I shouldn’t have done that. I just—” She shook her head slightly, unable to find the rest of the words. “I’m just ... grateful. And relieved. And overwhelmed. And when I look at you, I ... I don’t know how to say thank you properly.”
“You don’t have to do that to thank me,” he said to her quietly.
Lorelei hesitated. “I know that, I just...” She lowered her hand and nervously looked away from him again. “There were ... other reasons beside just wanting to thank you.”
So ... she liked him? The thought raced over his mind. And the way she was looking at him sparked something in his mind. Adam finally made a move. He didn’t think or plan, he just stepped toward her, one hand sliding smoothly around her waist, the other catching her wrist gently before she could pull away. Lorelei gasped softly in surprise as he drew her back toward him.
Then he kissed her ... deeply.
She melted into him almost instantly, her soft lips parting and her fingers clutching his shirt as if she’d been waiting for this moment. In two steps, Adam guided her backwards until her back met the door with a soft thud, then his hand slid to her side, her back, drifting lower to grab her soft bottom and she moaned against his mouth. Her body was so soft, so pliant, sinking gently under his palms. Adam didn’t give her a moment, his hands roaming over her entire body, feeling the warmth of her body through the dress she wore.
Her breath hitched as one of his hands raised to cup her breast and her soft, fluffy tail curled around his leg in a reflex she probably didn’t even realize she had. Adam kissed her deeper, touched her more desperately, and her hips slowly began to grind against his groin, as if wishing there wasn’t all these clothes between them. He wished for the same.
He lost himself in the pleasure of her body, and for a moment—just a moment—he forgot everything. Julius. The church. His priorities. His restraint. But before he could start tearing off her clothes, a loud thud echoed and his last bit of sense broke through his haze of lust—hers too it seemed—and she reacted far more quickly than he did, her eyes flying open as she tore her mouth from his in sudden panic to look at the stairs behind him.
They had both forgotten about the kids in the home...
Seeing that they weren’t being watched, Lorelei visibly relaxed. She didn’t give any sign that she wanted them to continue, perhaps fearing that they would lose themselves again, but she also didn’t push for them to separate. Their bodies stayed close together, his hands still resting on her waist, and their breathing came hard as they tried to recover.