Beach Day

Meliodas x Elizabeth

It was a beautiful day. The sun shone on the sparkling waters of the hot spring, and the birds sang in sweet harmony. Couples embraced and engaged in acts to express their love, and all the Sins committed the sin of Lust. Meliodas, Dragon Sin of Wrath, Captain of the Seven Deadly Sins, was not going to be left out.

"Well, well, well," he chuckled in Elizabeth's ear. "It's just us now, huh?"

He had listened to the others sneak off, and could only imagine what they were up to. His own hands had been playing with Elizabeth's chest for quite a while now. She didn't exactly mind, but she was getting... a little...

"Mmmph!" she yelped, his fingers circling her hard nubs. She clasped her hand over her mouth, but Meliodas still heard her.

"What if people see us? I don't mind you looking at me, but King gets really shy around me for a bit, and I think Ban is starting to take after you, MelioDAS!" She yelped as he pinched a nipple. Her cheeks burned.

"Well, I'm teaching King how to properly treat an attractive lady, like you, and I'm helping Ban move on so he's not a lolicon anymore. Everybody wins!"

She rubbed her thighs together in the water, and her hands didn't know where to go. Each time he squeezed and pulled and caressed, she barely held back her moans, her toes digging into the sand.

Meliodas breathed in her slight damp, soft silver hair. It smelled like lily of the valleys, and her neck looked delectable. He reached up on his tiptoes and licked it experimentally. Her reaction satisfied him, so he kept going. She made little noises in her throat, unable to hold back.

"Why do you like my body? I mean, you've known Merlin and Diane for a lot longer," Elizabeth asked between gasps.

"You are very cute. Diane and Merlin are attractive in their own ways, but not to me. I think it's maybe that you're a princess, but not snobby. Beautiful, but don't brag. Strong, but still care deeply for the ones around you. It isn't just your luscious body, Elizabeth," and at her name, he leaned in to whisper to her ear, "It's your heart that I love."

Elizabeth felt overwhelmed. He liked her that much? And what was she supposed to say, thanks? That did not sound right! Or that she also felt the same, or would that come across as too tacky?

She had turned to face him in the time he was talking. His hands had snuck around to her waist, and pulled her close. Her chest pressed against his, the synchronized pounding of their hearts taking her breath away. His green eyes bore into hers, questioning, hoping...

"I love your heart, and every single thing you say and do to me. So please, stay with me, and I promise I'll be there through good and bad," she said softly, bringing a hand to his cheek. She leaned in and kissed him, slowly, sweetly, with no expectations.

For a moment, Meliodas was stuck. His mind throbbed in his chest erratically. Someone cared for him, a monster like him. She knew how he became and the danger he put her in, but she still wanted to be with him. To love him.

He wrapped his arms tighter around her waist, and flavored her lips and mouth. Everything was soft and pliant, and begged to be touched. They were in no rush with the others occupied, so he decided to pleasure her body, nice and slow.

They found a rhythm. Between soft pants and breaths, they dove deeper into each other. Hands caressed and stroked, learning what the other liked. Each time Meliodas brushed his hand against her stiff nipples, she'd gasp and open her mouth, allowing him to use his tongue, which took her by surprise. She'd never believed that just her mouth and chest could be so sensitive, but his teasing must have awakened something deep inside her.