Chapter 101
Chapter 101
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 101
Chapter Title: Second Moon #3
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Back when I was still sucking up knowledge like honey in university.
Among my pack of friends crawling with guys, there was one pretty memorable dude.
His nickname was Hiki. His name was something like Sver—I can’t remember.
Anyway, Hiki was what you’d call a popular insider type.
He’d often talk about fun dates with his girlfriend or special moments in front of us friends.
Like their first date or where they shared their first kiss, that sort of thing.
The problem was that the stories coming out of his mouth included topics about their intimate skinship, just the two of them.
The more he drank, the more he spilled out all the pent-up relationship gripes, complaints, and worries.
From the trivial stuff.
To somewhat serious topics.
Of course, it didn’t seem like there was any malice in it. Mostly, it just flowed out like consulting friends on relationship troubles.
Anyway, among the stories that came out of his mouth, the one that stuck with me the most was definitely that one.
‘My girlfriend’s fine with everything else, but she won’t let me touch her ass no matter what. Anal, you know. We’ve been dating for over two years now….’
No, why the hell was Sver telling his friends shit like that? Back then, I couldn’t understand it at all.
Even if we heard it, what solutions could a bunch of single virgins like us offer? It was embarrassing just listening.
And wouldn’t anyone get mad if you touched their secret butt spot?
Anyway, I remember that day he drowned his sorrows like it was the regret of a lifetime, looking truly bummed out.
Back then, I couldn’t fathom why he was so sad.
But now, watching Luna clamp her legs shut and put up an iron wall, I get it just a little. That guy wanted to be her first in every way with his girlfriend.
Or not.
“Th-there, no…!”
Luna’s ass, glistening with her juices, looked like a flower petal with lots of leaves.
Maybe because she’d washed thoroughly in the bath earlier that evening, it was spotless without a single blemish—pretty and even kinda cute.
When I rubbed it with my juice-slicked fingers, schlick, schlick, Luna flinched hard, like her ass was on fire.
“This has nothing to do with the purity vow.”
“Th-that’s not the issue, ahhh…. Hnngh, s-stop…!”
And then Luna grunted, trying to pry my wrist off.
She was putting in a decent effort for her, but with my strength stat at 7 now, there’s no way she could overpower me in a simple tug-of-war.
Rub, rub.
“Hassan, I-I’m gonna get mad…!”
While I was stroking her ass with my thumb for a good while, Luna had pulled the cloth covering her face down to her nose, glaring at me with her slightly exposed eyes.
Her furrowed brows looked less scary and more adorable, like she really wanted to show she was pissed.
I asked her.
“How about… really, no way?”
“Uh, yeah….”
She wouldn’t even allow touching her ass. I felt a pang of regret and pity somewhere.
Truth is, in my relationship with Luna, I’d been feeling a bit uneasy on my own.
I’m just a foreigner with nothing but this body. Luna, on the other hand, owns proper land in the city and turns out to be a capable girl who’s surprisingly good at housekeeping.
No, even before picking it apart like that—considering she’s such a pretty girl it’s a wonder she hangs around with me—the scales of our objective human value tip heavily toward her.
That’s why I was getting impatient.
Our relationship with Luna felt stalled because of the purity vow, and tied only by the name of party member, making it hard to introduce her as my girlfriend or lover.
Officially, Luna’s single right now. Solo. So guys keep approaching her, and some of them are pretty handsome, which leaves me nothing but anxious.
Human relationships are hard to pin down for sure—what they’ll become in the future.
Right now, Luna and I are living fulfilling days.
But fickle Nox, who’s become a full entity, might introduce some obnoxious gold-tier adventurer as Luna’s husband-to-be.
Or our relationship might just blow up big time one day.
So I was feeling impatient all by myself.
Dropped alone into this world, I don’t even have a single friend to consult about relationships or romance. I have to hug all these worries solo and figure out answers.
And I know full well I’m not smart enough to come up with the perfect thoughts or solutions on my own.
So the half-baked idea my puny brain cooked up was this: if I take all of Luna’s firsts, she’ll get so tangled up with me she can’t leave.
Luna’s the type who treasures thoughtful details, like writing her name on that first copper coin.
Surely, claiming all her firsts would bring us even closer.
“-Hassan.”
While I was lost in those thoughts, I heard Luna call my name.
From her tiny navel to her droplet-shaped breasts, up her pronounced collarbone and slender neck to her face—her emerald eyes stared straight at me.
Luna looked me right in the eyes without even thinking of covering her face. Her gaze was so pure it made me the one who felt embarrassed.
“Why?”
“Hassan, you don’t need to be so hasty. You’ll become an even greater man someday.”
“…Yeah?”
“Yeah. Imagine it. People will cheer your name, Hassan, and every path will be strewn with petals and young leaves like a silk carpet.”
At Luna’s words, I pictured people chanting my name in adoration. Honestly, it was hard to envision.
What I’m used to is condemnation, jeers, and whispering gossip.
Then Luna kept going.
“A palace-like house bustling with dozens, hundreds of servants, filled with so many guests that even at night it shines bright as day, noisy and full of fun.”
She stretched her palm out toward the empty air—swoosh. Her eyes fixed on the darkness where a single candle flickered.
The candlelight danced in her pupils with a strange glow, like flames were lit in her eyes.
“Think about it. Guests of all kinds. The silver platters they bring will overflow with treasures gathered from everywhere, rare silks, linens, and flannels. And there you’ll sit, Hassan, before the pile—your throne gleaming like a king’s, all nations and realms bowing in worship.”
Luna explained like a shaman spouting prophecy, full of fervor. But the content was so absurd I could only laugh.
“No, even so, that’s a bit much. You saying I should be king or something?”
Even my mom and dad never expected that much from their son. Luna talked like it was a given I had such potential, almost fooling me.
Luna said.
“I’m Luna, daughter of Ideophe, great child of the night. The man by my side has to be at that level.”
“Heh, that’s a high bar.”
“And by our contract, thirty percent of your treasures, riches, fame, and power all go to me!”
Boing. Felt like a hammer to the back of my head.
“What, that was your angle?”
“Yep yep.”
I laughed like I’d been pranked mischievously. Not a bad feeling, though. I leaned over Luna’s body as she moved her lips like she had more to say, overlapping her.
Then I sealed that little prophetic pouch’s nonstop chatter with my mouth.
“Hmmp?! Hn, slurp, haa….”
Luna resisted a bit at first but soon accepted my kiss.
It’d been so long since our last one that I forgot to breathe, savoring her small lips and tongue.
Her lips and soft tongue always carried that cool minty scent.
Yesterday, today, tomorrow, and the day after—even in another universe where foreign worker Hassan sits on a throne—Luna’s lips would always taste this bittersweet, cool mint.
“Hnngh, slurrrp, hnn….”
After licking and nibbling her lips for a good while, Luna pushed lightly on my chest like she was out of breath.
Then she laid me back on the leather mat, fumbling to pull down my pants.
“Wh-what are you…?”
“…”
I asked in surprise, but Luna didn’t answer. She just showed me with her actions.
Rustle.
Ten cool fingers wrapped around my throbbing hardness. The chill made my tailbone tingle.
Sniff sniff.
Soon Luna brought her face close between my legs, inhaling my scent.
“…”
Sniff sniff.
She sniffed my cock diligently for a while, rubbing her cheek against it.
I’d washed thoroughly in the bath earlier, so there shouldn’t have been much smell. I felt super embarrassed and awkward, fumbling around.
Getting your dick touched and sniffed is this embarrassing— no wonder she freaks out over her ass.
Lick. Lick.
As I reflected a bit on my own actions, Luna stuck out her tongue and started licking my cock like candy.
“Haa, haaam. Slurp.”
After a few tasting licks, she opened her small jaw wide and took me in headfirst.
I hadn’t forced or asked, yet here she was, putting my cock in her mouth on her own—something twanged deep in my chest.
“Slurrp, haaam, sluuuurp….”
Sure, to my inexperienced self, it felt pretty clumsy and awkward.
But that wet, warm, moist mouthfeel.
And the will and eagerness she showed to do this for me—it was endearing.
Every now and then, she’d glance up at my face, eyes lifted like checking my reaction.
I seriously wondered if I should act super pleased, or maybe let out a moan even if embarrassed.
Nibble.
Then Luna bit down hard on the thick, swollen shaft with her teeth, startling me.
“Wh-why bite there…!”
“Felt annoying somehow. Not doing it anymore.”
Was she disappointed I didn’t react? Feeling a bit regretful, I watched Luna straddle my thigh.
Then she even wrapped her hair tie around my eyes, slinking it over.
“N-no peeking.”
After that stern warning, she settled over my lower body.
With my eyes covered, I couldn’t see, but I vaguely felt my rock-hard cock pressing under some weight, probing for entry.
“Urgh, ngh….”
A pained groan escaped Luna’s lips right in front of my face.
Gulp, shluuuurp.
Soon my rigid cock pushed into a small, round hole, surrounded by slick, smooth walls.
“Hnn, hnnn….”
Luna panted like she’d accomplished something huge. Like a long-time diver surfacing, exhaling and inhaling backed-up breaths.
Her cool mint breath tickled my nose.
“S-so th-thick….”
“Luna, don’t tell me….”
“Shh, quiet. Say one more word and…I’ll just… hnngh, just go to sleep….”
Her scary threat shut me up.
Mouth closed.
Eyes blindfolded.
So all my heated nerves focused on my rigid cock and the weight of Luna on my thighs.
Clearly, my cock was piercing through something very tight.
At the base of my shaft, it felt like a rubber band cinched around it—something squeezing tight.
Beyond that, it was wrapped in soft, warm sensation with a faint pressure.
Squish, squelch.
“Ahhh….”
As Luna gripped my shoulders and slowly rose, a sticky sound came with a pained cry from her lips.
“Uh, haa, haaa…. It’s, all iniii…. R-right, right theeeere….”
“Yeah. This time it’s all the way in.”
Thud, thud. Swoosh.
I groped blindly instead of my eyes, holding Luna’s head and back. Then I slowly shifted my weight forward, laying her back on the leather blanket.
Pushing the slightly withdrawn cock deep between her cheeks like pounding a nail.
Splat.
The satisfying smack of her firm ass against my thighs rang out, and Luna’s back shuddered in my palms.
“Hn, ahhnn…!”
“…Then, I’ll move.”
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