65. With Rakushel Beneath the Moonlight (Rakushel ⭐︎)
"Rakushel, sorry to keep you waiting. I'm gonna slide this bad boy—packed with everyone's feelings—right into you."
I loomed over Rakushel.
"...What sort of time was that, I wonder?"
"Dunno why, but it felt like I had to do it."
My head was spinning. Maybe she was right—it really had been a waste of time.
Can I kiss her?
As I hesitated, she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled our faces close. Soft lips brushed mine.
"I've finally become Mash's lover~"
Rakushel smiled.
"...Lovers is okay with you?"
"What, did you want it by force? Like with Mizuki?"
My eyes met Mizuki's. Not just her—everyone was watching me and Rakushel go at it. A chill crawled up my back.
"No, but... isn't it weird for a goddess to play favorites with one human?"
It was a genuine question.
"You already know what kind of place I'm in now, right? Even when I leave there, I'm still bound like this. Mash, what binds you as you travel by carriage?"
"The world, I guess. Too many damn restrictions."
I placed my hands on Rakushel's hips and pulled her close. This time, I kissed her first.
"Mash, the moon is beautiful tonight~"
"If you're quoting that Meiji-era lit guy from my world, that's supposed to be code for 'I love you.' But you should know the truth, right?"
Rakushel giggled mischievously at my words.
"Mash, confess your feelings to me too. Even something cliché is fine~"
"It might not reach this room, but the moon lights up every night."
"It has reached me. See?"
Moonlight streamed in through the window. She reached out as if to scoop it up.
I intertwined my fingers with hers and gripped tight. I sucked hard on her mouth. She hugged me back with her free hand.
We parted slightly for air. Then sought each other's lips again.
I pushed her down and slipped my tongue inside. Hers tangled with mine in response.
We savored the slick, soft tip of each other's tongues.
"Mash..."
Our lips parted, but a string of saliva connected us. It snapped and dripped onto her chin.
The droplet trailed down her cheek.
She stroked my head. I touched her hair—golden waves, silky smooth as I ran my fingers along them.
My hand moved to her ample breasts. That incredible feel was still there.
"Practicing again today~?"
She probably thought I was teasing her.
"This is the real deal."
I buried my face in her cleavage. Rakushel got the hint, squeezing her breasts from the sides with her hands and shaking them.
The fluffy sensation against my cheeks was pure bliss. I could drown in happiness.
My head spun again. I remembered my mana was running low. But I'd lasted way longer than the first time.
I sat up and checked my dick. Rock-hard the whole time. Probably her charm ability at work.
My hand slid to her mound. Golden pubic hair swayed over the mound, leading to her slit.
I traced it lightly with my finger.
"Ahh~..."
Rakushel's breathy moan escaped.
Now I explored her shape, parting the folds to rub her clit a few times, then sliding down to her entrance.
I dipped a finger in deep. It was already flooded with her juices.
I recalled the time Fam and I had been inside her.
"Hmph, thinking about another woman~?"
How do women have such sharp intuition? Was it obvious on my face?
I gripped my cock and pressed the tip against her entrance.
She stared intently.
"I'm putting it in. Get ready."
"..."
She watched me silently, lips sealed.
"What's up?"
"Mash... hurry~"
At her words, I sank my cock into her.
The head parted her folds and settled inside Rakushel.
"Aah!"
Rakushel cried out.
I pushed deeper until I hit resistance. When I thrust harder, her face twisted.
"Nngh~"
She clawed at my skin.
I watched her expression as I shoved my penis all the way in.
"Aaaaaahhh!!"
Rakushel's pussy clenched tight around me, ramping up the pleasure.
I pulled back until it nearly slipped out, then slammed in deep.
"Aguh!"
She let out another lewd cry.
"Feels perfect. It sucked me back when I tried to pull out."
"W-wait, Mash, hold on. It's splitting me~... It hurts a bit, so stay still till I calm down."
Rakushel said.
"I wanna cum before my mana runs out."
I rocked my hips gently now.
"Naaah! Wait, pleeease~ Just a little longer!"
No choice—I kneaded her breasts. Pale skin tipped with pale pink nipples. I latched on and rolled it with my tongue.
"Ahn~"
Just rubbing and sucking had me more excited.
I sucked her breast and licked her neck.
Rakushel moaned in time with my movements.
Still hurting? The grip on my penis had loosened. Her folds clung slickly with every motion—irresistibly good. They writhed, pulling me deeper. I wanted to pound her and savor it fully.
I couldn't hold back and kissed her, begging.
"Ahh~..."
Rakushel let out a sweet sigh.
"...Rakushel."
"Hehe, actually, the pain's gone for a bit now, and it feels good~"
Rakushel smiled.
"Why didn't you say?"
"Your desperate face was so cute~"
"I'm... cute?"
Right—she looked about twenty, but she'd lived millennia, maybe tens of thousands of years as a goddess. I'd been treating her like just another girl.
Rakushel moved her hand to our joined parts and touched.
She scooped her juices—tinged red—and brought it to our mouths.
"How is it? My deflowering taste~"
We licked her finger together, eyes locked. A faint metallic tang, like blood.
"Mash, make me feel good now~"
She rocked her hips under me. I followed her lead and started thrusting.
"Aahn, ahn, ahn, ahn, aaah...!"
Rakushel's moans filled the air.
"Mash..., Mash."
She whispered my name in my ear.
I sealed her mouth with a kiss. Tongues tangled, saliva swapped. We melted together as one.
I kept thrusting. Sweat poured off us, mingling and blending.
Each plunge made lewd squelching sounds with her juices.
"Mash. Feels so good~, pleasure keeps welling up, one wave after another!"
"Rakushel. Me too. I'm gonna cum."
"Mash, together... Thrust up from below. Press my clit with your belly!"
I followed her moans' guidance, pounding as she said.
At my limit, I unleashed my seed deep inside her.
"Aaaaaaaaahhhhh!!"
Rakushel's cry peaked.
I gripped her hips tight to hold her still, pumping into her depths. Her pussy spasmed in sync with my throbs.
"Rakushel..."
Spent, I pulled her close and begged for a kiss. She obliged, lips meeting mine.
My vision shook. Mana was out.
"So this is human intimacy."
Rakushel said as our lips parted.
"What do you mean? Gods don't do this?"
"We don't have this form. Except for vows and such."
"Wait, not your first time?"
"It is my first~. You're my first lover. From now on, treat me like your precious girlfriend~"
How did I—a blink in her eternal time—appear to her?
I pondered as consciousness faded.
"Wait!"
It was Karupana.
"Our clan has lived dreaming of serving you again, Lady Rakushel. Please, grant us a revelation to live by."
She knelt naked in seiza, head bowed deep. I kinda wanted Rakushel to step on her. This scene was awakening new kinks. Her ass was fully exposed from behind—I wanted to toy with that hole.
"...Mash. Any pressing enemies?"
"Oh yeah, a Big Hopper swarm from the west. Gotta protect the city."
Daytime talks felt ancient history.
"Then let's see."
"Can't. No mana left. Feels sick."
"In that case, Mizuki-san, lend your mana."
"Eh...? Ehh?"
Rakushel placed a hand on hesitant Mizuki's forehead. She collapsed asleep.
"Hey, if you can do that, take mana from anyone but me."
"Only from you and Mizuki-san~. And a little from those bound to you both."
"Got it."
Not useful in combat—can't drain allies mid-fight.
"Let's go. Open the window."
Suddenly, Rakushel straddled a spear that appeared from nowhere, draped in iridescent feathered robes.
She leaped from the open window Karupana flung wide and soared into the sky.
Karupana and I watched from the window.
A goddess astride her spear, floating under the moonlight.
She raised her hand toward the western sky and swung it down.
Hundreds, thousands of arrows materialized, streaking west. Arrowheads gleamed like shooting stars in the moonlight, vanishing into the distance.
As we watched the fantastical sight, Rakushel returned.
"Did you see? My soldiers—your ancestors' arrows."
"...Yes."
Karupana nodded.
"You haven't inherited this power."
No inheritance, yet cursed to wander. So unfair.
"Are we... am I a burden?"
Rakushel smiled in answer.
"Then seek the words of the god sleeping in this land."
"Mash."
Rakushel called my name. No good—consciousness blurring. Can't hold on.
"What?"
"Mizuki-san's mana was too weak. I just aimed west~. Good luck with the rest."
Figured. Monster swarm's position unknown. Daytime scouting barely spotted them—tens of kilometers away, probably. If those hit, I'm invincible.
"Rakushel... remembered something I wanna ask. The Demon King... he's gone, right?"
Other questions too, but please, Myra, wake up.
"Defeat the Demon King."
"Guh, are you some NPC?! No bugs, right?!"
Her voice echoed far away. Mine sounded distant too. Was it reaching?
"Oh, and I majorly revised The World Walker's Guide, so read it properly~"
"Yeah... the day me and Mizuki got summoned... you prepped that video, right? Wanna... see it."
Consciousness melted into darkness.
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