That Night, the Gods Belonged to Me

Qi Yuan, heir to the Dragon Clan, was sent to the Angel Realm for education and training.

The demon sitting beside her was mischievous and troublesome, the angel behind her told amusing tales about their clan, and the elf in front listened along.

Qi Yuan was naturally quiet and rarely played with them.

She didn't think the classes attended by all four races were anything special, either.

Except for the bishop from the Elven Clan.

Her face was gentle, and her clear, pale eyes shimmered faintly.

Gentle and pure, she was like a sun dwelling among the clouds, and like a god beyond Qi Yuan's reach.

Qi Yuan never dared look directly at her. She believed that any glance tinged with desire would be blasphemy against a god.

But that night...

She defiled her god.

2.

Years later, a coup broke out in the Elven Clan.

The fighting was brutal, and rebels ran rampant within the clan. Many elves were driven from their homeland and sacrificed in the internal conflict.

The situation was complicated. Qi Yuan, now clan leader in the Dragon Realm, ordered the wandering elves to be taken in, never expecting to find her among the destitute crowd.

Her hair was disheveled, and though her fair face was smudged with dust, it didn't look dirty. Unchanged after all these years were her warm, beautiful eyes.

When she raised her eyelids, her eyes were still filled with the same clear, watery sheen as on that night in Qi Yuan's memory.

She took her back and washed her clean.

The silence and wordlessness along the way were broken when Qi Yuan stumbled and fell.

Inside the palace, on the soft bed,

Wen Luo lay beneath Qi Yuan, still smiling gently.

"Clan Leader, do you want to relive that night?"

Her breath brushed against Qi Yuan. The face she had yearned for was now right before her. Qi Yuan shut her eyes, unable to look at her, and bowed her head, apologizing over and over for that night.

But Wen Luo put one arm around her neck and took her hand in the other, guiding it to a sensitive spot on her body. She spoke softly into Qi Yuan's ear.

"Don't be afraid. Come on..."

"Take me, just like that night."

"I belong to you."

"..."

◎ Reserved, devoted black dragon x gentle, pure divine elf

◎ A younger seme who defies the gods and dares to cross the line

◎ A gentle uke who is endlessly forgiving and indulges her in everything

An alternate universe with lots of original worldbuilding. It's not proper high fantasy because I don't have the skill for that, haha.

(I just like certain fantasy races, so I picked up a spatula and cooked myself a meal!)

It shares a world with another story in my collection, "The Crybaby Little Angel Flirts and Runs Away," and there may be a few brief cameos!

If you like it, please add it to your collection~ The faster the pre-save count grows, the sooner I'll start writing~

Theme: Love only grows more intense with time.