Kate #5

Marriage?!

I flinched at Rebecca's sudden outburst. She'd mistaken the couple rings for a marriage proposal? I knew I had to correct her, but in that instant, my voice caught in my throat.

'What would happen if I asked her to marry me right now?'

What if, by some miracle, Rebecca agreed to marry me?

Would that mean a straight shot to the marriage ending?

Ding! Ding! Somewhere, a bell chimed like an auditory hallucination.

A vision of Rebecca in a wedding dress bloomed in my mind.

A fantasy of her walking beside me in a suit, vowing to become my wife.

Just imagining the moment I'd personally lift her veil filled me with genuine, rapturous bliss.

"Luke. I-I-I'm not mentally prepared yet—. Marriage, and we've only known each other two months."

Rebecca looked at me, waving her hands in a fluster. Her startled reaction helped me calm down a little. Marriage really was too early for us. After all, even I, an incubus, wasn't fully established at Yoen-su yet.

I chose my next words as carefully as possible.

"I do plan on marrying you eventually."

"Wha, what?! Aaaaah!"

"But, like you said, a proposal is still too soon. This ring is a couple ring, purely to commemorate our meeting. Obviously, I'd have to pick an even better ring for a proposal."

"A couple ring?"

"It's a ring couples wear. A token to show they love each other."

"Ah-ha."

Rebecca put a hand over her chest and let out a sigh of relief. Once she'd collected herself, she looked at the ring in my hand, a bashful smile spreading across her face.

"So that means... you'll give me an engagement ring someday? Since you said you plan on it."

"Yeah."

I couldn't help but tense up as I gauged Rebecca's reaction. I still didn't know if she actually felt ready to marry me. If she said marriage was out of the question, it might honestly rip my heart out.

The moment her voice rang out, I could finally relax.

"I'll get my heart ready and wait for it. Definitely."

"Get ready for what?"

"To be your bride!"

To be my bride!

That meant Rebecca definitely had feelings for me too. I didn't know when that day would come, but I hoped it would be as soon as possible. I really wanted to see Rebecca in a wedding dress with my own eyes.

"Should I start taking bride lessons today?"

"Th-there's no need for that. Let me put the ring on you. Just give me your hand."

"Here—my hand."

Blushing, Rebecca quickly extended her left hand toward me. I took her hand and slowly slid the ring onto her finger. It nestled perfectly onto her slender ring finger.

"I-I'll put yours on you too—."

Without me even asking, Rebecca took the ring and gently slipped it onto my finger. The moment our eyes met, she spoke with an elated expression.

"Perfect. Now I can fend off anyone who approaches me."

"Fend off people? They're not monsters."

"Sometimes men flirt with me when you're not around. I can just show them the ring on my finger and tell them to get lost, right?"

"...That's a brilliant idea."

There were bastards who hit on ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Rebecca while I was away? It was only natural that a beauty like her attracted worms, so it made sense. Buying her that ring felt like an excellent decision on my part.

I chuckled and said to her,

"Want to go out on a date? Let's go see a play like last time."

The ring gift was done, but it was still broad daylight. To celebrate getting our couple rings, riding this momentum and going out on a date seemed like a great idea. I wanted to spend some quality time alone with Rebecca today.

"A date sounds great!"

Rebecca threw both hands up in welcome, and our date plans were set on the spot. A short while later, after Rebecca had changed her clothes, we walked out of the inn together. Strolling through the city hand-in-hand, wearing our couple rings, I honestly felt like I had the whole world.

"Do you have a favorite genre, Rebecca?"

"Romance—!"

We watched a play at the theater, then ate dinner at a street-side restaurant. We walked around the city for a long time, and by the time we returned to the inn, it was already late at night.

But even though it was night, I couldn't go back to my room.

Because in the hallway, Rebecca was firmly holding onto my sleeve.

"Want to have another date in my room, Luke?"

"What kind of date? You mean just hanging out?"

"......A magic power charging date."

"I'm in—."

A proposal to try a mana charging session and a date at the same time!

Of course, there was no way I'd refuse Rebecca's offer.

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Come to think of it, I'd made a promise with Rebecca before taking the promotion match. We agreed to try mana charging the day I returned. In whatever way I wanted. But even if it killed me, I couldn't bring myself to demand Rebecca keep that promise.

'She'd just see me as some horny animal bastard, wouldn't she? Especially since I just finished doing it with Kate.'

Honestly, I figured mana charging was off the table for the time being. Rebecca knew I'd come back after holding Kate. But surprisingly, she didn't look bothered by that fact at all.

Was this the spirit of a woman born in the Zakarta Kingdom—the Harem Country?

I couldn't help but be impressed by Rebecca's cool attitude.

That night.

After washing up in the bath and returning, I sat down naked on Rebecca's bed. After waiting a bit, Rebecca came into the room, her body still slightly damp from the water.

She blushed the instant she saw my already massively erect cock.

"Looks like you're already full of ideas, Luke. You want to go on a date with me that badly—?"

"Of course."

A magic power charging date!

I couldn't help but welcome Rebecca's revolutionary concept. To think she'd bundle mana charging and dating into a set menu. If this world had a Nobel Prize for Sex, it would undoubtedly go to Rebecca. Though, truthfully, I wasn't quite sure what the actual difference was from just regular mana charging.

Every time a soft rustle of fabric swept through the dark room, another piece of Rebecca's clothing fell away. The dim wall-mounted lamp illuminated Rebecca's alluring body.

Rebecca, who had been stroking her damp, straight red hair, covered her ample breasts with her palms as she approached me. But the lewd nipples poking out between her fingers were already stiff.

I stared at Rebecca's hardened nipples and asked,

"What were you thinking about in the bath, Rebecca?"

"About you."

Had Rebecca's desires been building up while I was away, too? Straddling the bed, she looked at my rigid cock and swallowed hard.

"Want me to get you off with my hand? You look really pent up."

"I'll use my hand for you too."

"Th-then, together—?"

"Yeah."

Rebecca released the hand covering her body and gently grasped my erection. That left her pink areolas and nipples fully exposed above her voluptuous breasts.

As I reached out my hand, Rebecca subtly spread her thighs.

Her pussy, already sopping wet between her legs.

Just seeing that obscene hole with my eyes was enough to make desire boil up inside my chest. I'd had sex with Kate just last night, but my libido was still going strong.

Shlurk.

"I-it's in...."

Rebecca flinched as my fingers pushed inside her vagina. Her palm, gripping my hard cock, began to gently rub against it.

Giving each other handjobs in an inn room with my girlfriend.

In a way, you could call this a date.

If we could both enjoy ourselves, wasn't that a date?

"Hooo. Rub a little deeper inside."

"You too, go a bit lower from there."

Rebecca's pussy reacted sensitively every time I prodded it with my fingers. The dripping love juice made the soft inner folds of her vagina slick. The moment my fingers finally rubbed her sweet spot, Rebecca let out a hot sigh.

"Rebecca. While I was gone... did you do it at all?"

"Mmm.... You mean masturbate?"

"Yeah."

Rebecca hesitated for a moment before opening her mouth.

"About once."

"That's all you did?"

"Th-that's a lot. Ah-ow."

Even while exchanging words, Rebecca's hand was diligently caressing my cock. Pleased that she hadn't let go, I pressed my lower palm against her clitoris and gently rolled it. Rebecca squeezed her eyes shut, overwhelmed by the stimulation on such a sensitive spot.

"Hooo. I think your hand still feels better."

"...I like your hand too."

"Yeah? Then want to make a bet?"

"What kind of bet?"

"Whoever comes first... has to grant the other one small request."

Rebecca wet her lips lecherously with her tongue as she asked me.

I couldn't help but be baffled by her challenge.

A girl who'd just recently learned to masturbate was challenging an incubus to an orgasm battle?

But Rebecca, her eyes slightly open ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and feeling pleasure even now, was looking at me with a confident expression.

'Ah, don't tell me.'

I realized why Rebecca was suddenly making this bet. Last time, when we were looking at that erotic book and she gave me a handjob, I came in no time at all.

It was because I got intensely turned on when she suddenly licked the tip of my glans with her tongue.

'But that time, I was partly holding back on purpose.'

The reason I let myself cum so freely back ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠then was out of consideration for Rebecca. I figured her arm would get sore if she kept servicing me with her hand. But I guess she misunderstood, and now she saw me as an opponent she could potentially beat.

A human girl challenging an incubus to a mutual masturbation showdown!

I couldn't help but laugh internally. Because it was incredibly cute how Rebecca, face flushed, was looking at me with that triumphant, confident expression. I decided to gladly accept her challenge.

"Fine. Let's do this."

"The one who comes first loses."

Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap!

"Ugh! Your hand movement is way too skilled!"

"Heh heh."

I deliberately reacted in an exaggerated way to Rebecca's handwork, giving her hope.

Every time my body trembled, Rebecca increased the speed of her strokes, up and down. I could feel her characteristic competitive fire in the way she persistently stimulated my sensitive spots.

"Aang.... Y-your hand suddenly slowed down...."

"That's because your hand feels so good!"

I instinctively caught on every time Rebecca was about to hit her orgasm. I could tell just by looking, as her thighs clenched and she visibly tried to hold it back.

Rebecca, unable to climax freely, panted with what seemed like pent-up sexual frustration, but a smile still lingered on her lips.

"I-it feels good, right? Luke."

"Fucking amazing! I think I'm gonna cum! I-I'm getting there."

Right then was when it happened.

Rebecca turned her head and leaned in toward me, pushing out her full lips. I thought she was going for a kiss, but that wasn't it. Rebecca gently bit my earlobe with her soft lips.

"Haaak."

Rebecca's warm breath tickled my ear. She ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠moved her tongue inside her mouth, licking and sucking my earlobe. That ticklish yet sensual tongue work made me react involuntarily for a split second.

"S-suddenly biting my ear, that's so unfair."

Lick, lick.

"Ahh.... How does it feel, me licking your ear?"

"Hic."

No joke, I was genuinely turned on. My ears were more sensitive than most. While I was letting my guard down, Rebecca had landed an unexpected critical hit. For a moment, I felt like I was about to cum, but I barely managed to hold it back.

"J-just hurry up and cum. Heuk."

I'd already been affected, so I had to pay Rebecca back in pleasure too. I stopped slowing down my hand and began to caress her pussy with everything I had.

"Hooong, ah! Y-you're suddenly being so rough."

"Are you about to cum?"

"You should cum first yourself... and shoot out that sticky stuff. Ha-oot."

Rebecca, who had been licking my ear, retreated. She leaned her head on my shoulder, squeezing her eyes shut, focusing all her nerves on enduring the pleasure. But there was no way she could hold out while I kept relentlessly thrusting into her pussy.

Eventually, Rebecca even let go of the hand that was jerking me off, hugged my arm tightly, and her body shuddered.

"Ah, I can't."

The pleasure she'd been holding back for so long shook through Rebecca in an instant. She came spectacularly, squirting lewd juice from her pussy.

"Ha-ahht!"

Rebecca, clinging to my arm, burst out with a moan. When I reached out and spread her pussy lips wide with both hands, the sticky love juice that flowed from the obscenely gaping vaginal opening pooled on the sheets.

"Ang.... I-I hate it."

"You came, didn't you."

Her obscenely wet crotch was proof that she'd just climaxed.

Rebecca looked at my fingers, glistening with her juices, with a regretful expression.

"If I'd held on just a little longer, I would have won...."

"I won the bet, right?"

"Yeah. Just tell me what you want, quickly... I'll do it."

"Then, can you suck me off?"

Since I'd won our match, I asked Rebecca for a fellatio.

Having cleanly admitted her defeat, Rebecca soon buried her head between my thighs and took my cock into her mouth. She stroked back her damp red hair with one hand as she sucked on my cum-smeared cock.

Schluurrp. Shloooorp.

"Luke. How is it?"

"It feels good."

"Hmm. I'm going to win next time."

As this fiercely competitive female swordswoman gave me a messy blowjob, I thought to myself.

This is good. Magic power charging dates.

I should do them more often from now on━.