The day of travel came and went, with Claire and Jasmine enjoying their peace. By the end of their drive, Claire was nearly asleep in Jasmine's lap. It was bad discipline to fall asleep while driving with another, but Jasmine allowed her to. No doubt Claire was just as exhausted as Jasmine was now. The assassin could tell stress was beginning to build up in Claire.
At least she wasn't freaking out about facing more trolls. Jasmine was a bit scared to take the request after their last encounter with the monsters. But she couldn't deny how much Claire had grown in these few months. The girl who first left Restol has already changed so much. At least her personality was mostly intact. Jasmine feared a day when Claire might never smile again.
The assassin shook off her own fatigue. She shouldn't be caught up in her head while driving. She glanced to the side of the road to find something quite strange. Victoria was visibly crouched in a tree and waving to her.
"Should pay attention to the road."
Jasmine nearly jumped out of her seat. She'd only blinked, and the woman was standing before her. The spy was balancing on the side rail of the driver's seat. "What the fuck?"
Victoria smiled at the stirring paladin. She squatted to meet Jasmine's bewildered gaze. "I don't have a lot of time until Claire wakes up."
"Huh?" Jasmine shook off the shock. "What do you want?"
"To explain something," Victoria smiled smugly.
"Okay?" Jasmine calmed down and readjusted. "Go ahead."
"I led Elincia to Samira," Victoria explained. She glanced back at the window. "I would have stepped in before they did anything to her, but I needed her to meet Claire."
"Why though?" Jasmine tilted her head. "Why would she need to meet Claire?"
"I don't just serve My Lady," Victoria dropped her smile. "I serve her family and their allies. That includes Anka."
Jasmine blinked, and she was gone. Then Claire's eyes opened. The redhead got up from Jasmine's lap and sleepily asked a question. "Did you say something?"
Jasmine hid her shock and confusion. She put on a calm facade. "Just thinking aloud. Sorry for waking you."
Claire rubbed her eye. "No, I should be awake when driving." She then leaned her head against Jasmine's shoulder. "I could have sworn I heard Victoria, though."
Jasmine bit back a reaction. She had the urge to laugh or gloat that Claire heard Victoria, but decided not to. She hoped the spy was shocked to learn Claire had heard her. "No. I was just thinking aloud and said her name."
Claire let out a yawn and snuggled closer to Jasmine. "What were you thinking about?"
"About you," Jasmine admitted.
Claire squirmed and felt her face heat up. "Oh yeah? Good things, I hope."
"They were," Jasmine giggled. She wrapped her arm around Claire and pulled her as close as she could. "Mostly being proud of you."
"Yeah?" Claire couldn't stop squirming now. Hearing that Jasmine was proud of her almost hit as hard as hearing Jasmine say she loved Claire. "That is… comforting?" She couldn't think of the right word to describe this feeling.
Jasmine glanced towards the horizon. It was getting time for them to stop for the night, so she could indulge a bit. "Just comforting? I was expecting a lot more than comfort."
Claire hesitated for a moment. She glanced up at the unwavering expression of the assassin. She could feel her own face burning, but Jasmine's seemed unaffected. "Um, it's hard to really put into words…"
Jasmine slid her hand down Claire's body. "Yeah? All pure feelings, I assume…"
Claire shivered. She felt Jasmine's hand inch closer to her growing arousal. She couldn't admit out loud exactly what Jasmine's words did to her. But her body would betray her. She tried to shift away from Jasmine, but Jasmine just pulled her back.
"That's what I thought," Jasmine finally smiled. She glanced down at the blushing redhead. "I hope you turned off my punishment. Otherwise, I won't show you just how proud of you I am."
Claire gulped. She couldn't help but try to squirm away. Her cock was straining against her pants to the point that it was starting to hurt. She glanced at her stats sheet to make sure she kept Jasmine's punishment off before hesitantly replying. "I-I did…"
"Good girl," Jasmine purred. Her hand finally reached Claire's obvious bulge. "Let me park first."
Claire nodded. It'd been a long while since she'd been this passive. Compliments and "good girl" still had a strong effect on her. She could even feel herself becoming giddy at the thought of what Jasmine was going to do to her. She stared up at Jasmine while the stoic woman found a good clearing.
It felt like an eternity before Jasmine found a spot. Claire couldn't tell if Jasmine was trying to prolong Claire's waiting or if it was just Claire's perception. But Claire could feel a wet, sticky stain form in her panties. The moment the carriage came to a stop, Claire realized she'd slipped a hand between her thighs to ease the growing arousal in any way she could.
Jasmine glanced at her with a warm smile. "Be a good girl and wait here."
Claire's mind truly blanked. It took her a moment to even form a thought, but by then Jasmine had hopped off the seat. She could faintly hear Jasmine preparing the carriage and wedging the wheels, and her companions stirring inside. But Claire was frozen in place.
After what felt like another eternity, Jasmine returned. She surprised Claire by sneaking up on the frozen redhead. Claire flinched after feeling Jasmine's hands run up her legs. She let Jasmine readjust her body so that she was lying on her back. Within seconds, Jasmine had Claire's pants undone and pulled off. The assassin took a moment to admire the throbbing erection and wet spots from her lover's arousal.
"Looks like you are ready to burst already," Jasmine cooed. She pawed at Claire's panties playfully. Then, she pulled them back. She was met by her paladin's mighty cock mere inches from her face. She licked her lips and finally grasped the throbbing member.
"Fuck," Claire moaned. She was about to burst. It'd been far too long since she came this fast. It almost felt embarrassing to do so. "Jazz…"
Jasmine bit her lip and giggled. "It's okay. I want you to cum. Right away or not…"
Claire held back as best she could. "Bu-but-"
She was cut off by Jasmine leaning down, under her balls, and planting a kiss on her pussy. Claire reflexively squeezed her thighs together, trapping Jasmine. She didn't mind though. Jasmine got to work using her tongue to make Claire squirm. She felt Claire's entire body react with each of her tongue's movements.
Ursa peered around to check on them. She'd heard their earlier conversation and wanted to watch. Though she didn't want to interrupt. She wasn't the only one, either. The rest of the party was right beside her and trying to be as quiet as possible.
Jasmine let out a small sigh. She did her best to ignore the audience and focus on Claire. But it was hard with how much noise they were making. She kicked the side of the carriage, a not-so-subtle sign for the audience to shut up.
She then refocused on Claire's pleasure since the paladin was oblivious to their audience. She had her back arched and was stroking her throbbing cock. Her hand was covered in the precum leaking from her tip, and her moans were gradually getting louder. At least Claire's pleasure wasn't being affected.
Jasmine pulled away and licked the arousal from her lips. She felt Claire's thighs tighten around her, and Claire let out a soft whine. She clearly didn't want Jasmine to stop. "I love your taste so fucking much."
Claire took a shaky breath. Her hand could not stop anymore. She kept stroking her cock and whining for Jasmine to continue. "Please, Jazz. I need…"
"I can tell." Jasmine giggled softly. "But in all seriousness, Claire. I really am proud of you. Took charge and handled those bandits without me. I can't trul-"
Claire's thighs pressed so tightly around Jasmine's head that her words were cut off. The redhead threw her head back so hard that she slammed it into the driver's seat with a loud thud! She let out a loud moan before her entire body shook.
Jasmine felt the hot, sticky liquid land on top of her head. She shifted and fought against Claire's thighs. They felt like a vice grip, but Jasmine was able to slip out. She needed her lover's cum. Jasmine cupped her hands and opened her mouth. She let Claire's seed rain down on her and coat her face.
"Gods," Samira couldn't contain her words anymore. "I-I should have stayed with you all back then…"
Neither Jasmine nor Claire was paying attention to them. But the audience of women, and Toni, nodded silently in agreement. They silently watched Jasmine's face and hair get painted white with relative silence. Then, when Claire's cock finally stopped, they dispersed quickly.
Jasmine was left in a fog. She wiped the thick seed from her eyes and licked what she could from her lips. She reveled in Claire's taste for only a moment before climbing up Claire's body. She kissed the recovering paladin and shared Claire's cum with her.
Jasmine hoped that her words truly did get across to Claire. She was very proud of her former student.