(H) Whereabouts of the Fixed Party #3
(H) Whereabouts of the Fixed Party #3
I like you, Luke.
When I heard those words, I clutched my chest without thinking.
My heart trembled when she said she liked my horns, my back, my skin, my hair, my eyes — all of me. I never knew being confessed to felt like this. If I ever got confessed to again, my heart might actually give out.
I coughed lightly to hide my embarrassment.
I hadn't expected her to fire back with such an embarrassingly heartfelt confession right after I'd given mine. I couldn't pull myself together after she threw a straight fastball packed with sincerity.
I spoke to Rebecca, who was crying.
"First, stop crying. Anyone watching will think I made you cry."
"You *did* make me cry, you jerk! Saying stuff like that, of course I'm going to cry!"
"What stuff?"
"That you can't love anyone because you're an incubus! That you hate getting hurt because you jumped to conclusions on your own! It's just too sad. *Hic.*"
Rebecca sat down and sobbed endlessly. Her tears showed no sign of stopping — they only multiplied.
Was my story really that sad? I thought it was a cliché sob story, typical incubus stuff. Maybe Rebecca just had a rich emotional sensibility.
With an awkward expression, I handed Rebecca the napkin from the table. It took a good while before she finally stopped crying.
"I think I've calmed down a little."
I gave her an embarrassed grin and spoke.
"So today's our first day as a couple, right? Since we both confessed and all."
"D-don't ask something so embarrassing. Of course it is...."
Rebecca nodded, her cheeks flushing red.
In that moment, I'd just gained my first lover in my entire life.
I couldn't believe I was dating this gorgeous redhead with the killer body. I'd never managed to get a girlfriend in my past life, and now I'd found one in this other world. You really can't predict what life will throw at you.
"...Let's just eat, quickly! The food's getting cold."
"It already got cold because you kept crying, Rebecca."
"You're the one who made me cry!"
"Well, it'll still taste good cold. It's meat, after all."
I grabbed my utensils and began aggressively devouring the lamb and chicken dishes. But suddenly, Rebecca's whole manner with her utensils turned exceedingly demure. She swept her red hair back and started eating primly, like a noble lady.
What the hell? Was she suddenly trying to manage her image? I thought eating ravenously was sexier.
I kept my mouth shut about telling her to just pig out — no telling what kind of abuse I'd get if I said that out loud. I just focused on devouring my share of the meat. By the time the generously loaded dishes were empty, Rebecca was slightly tipsy. She'd only emptied one glass of beer, but the tip of her nose was already red.
"Luke. Can I order more alcohol~?"
"No."
"Why not? Today's a happy day. Feels like we accomplished something huge...."
"Absolutely not. We've got something we need to do today."
"What kind of something?"
There was only one kind of something to do with Rebecca.
Mana Charging.
That thought had been dominating my brain all through dinner. We were officially a couple now, so there was no reason to hesitate about bringing up lewd stuff anymore, right? Up until now, it had always been Rebecca proposing Mana Charging. I'd consciously avoided mentioning it because I was afraid she'd treat me like some animal in heat.
But now I could say it. Now that Rebecca and I were officially dating!
"Mana Charging!"
"...Gah!"
As I expected, Rebecca reacted with surprise. But even though she was surprised, her expression didn't show any particular rejection of my proposal. Maybe the 5-silver Tower Shield bribe I'd fed her earlier was paying off?
"W-well, if it's Mana Charging, I guess there's no helping it~."
"Right? We finally have a chance to be alone together, so it'd be a waste not to."
She agreed more easily than I'd expected. I was already beginning to consider what kind of play I'd do with Rebecca.
Should I spend today watching her masturbate? Or should I explore new erogenous zones on her body?
Ridiculous as it sounds, these were genuine dilemmas. I figured if I pushed the pace too hard, Rebecca would feel resistant. I was sitting there racking my brain when Rebecca suddenly spoke to me. Her expression was one of reading my mood.
"L-Luke. What are you thinking about right now?"
"Thinking about Mana Charging."
"O-oh, I see. I was just thinking about 'that' a little myself."
"Mana Charging? You were?"
"Mmhmm...."
Rebecca mumbled and ducked her head. I hadn't expected her to be thinking the same thing as me, so I felt oddly fascinated. Was this what they meant by being on the same wavelength? We'd only been dating a few hours and we were already in sync?
Though the fact that it was about lewd stuff was pretty damn surprising.
"Up until now, I've always messed with you whenever you were charging mana... teasing you by tickling, or pushing your body away, or refusing to take off my clothes. But today's a special day. Because today's the day you and I became lovers. I absolutely won't get in your way."
"...You won't get in my way?"
Rebecca looked at me, her cheeks flushed, maybe from the alcohol. She swept her hand through her hair and struck a nonchalant pose, but her voice was trembling.
"Tonight... you can do whatever you want with me...!"
Whatever I want?!
Did that mean we could actually have real sex!?
"A-anything?"
"Yeah! Anything!"
Unless I was a clueless moron, there was no way I wouldn't understand what she meant. Rebecca had given me free rein over her body tonight. She was saying it was okay for me to take her virginity. Teaching her how to masturbate, exploring her erogenous zones — none of that mattered anymore. Because tonight, I could genuinely relieve my desires. My lower half was already rock-hard to the point of madness.
"Let's get going."
I paid the tavern owner and hurried outside. Rebecca followed after me, hesitating slightly. She carefully tugged at the sleeve of my shirt and asked.
"...Where are we going?"
"An inn nearby."
"You're getting a new room? We could just go to my room or your room and save money."
"So you want your first time to be in some cramped single room? The bed's small and uncomfortable, you know."
"Ahh."
Seeming to understand, Rebecca quietly followed behind me.
*
A short while later, Rebecca and I picked out a room at a nearby inn. It was a luxurious double room costing one silver for a night's stay. I figured we couldn't have our first experience in some cheap-ass room.
"Luke. I'll pay for the room."
"You're covering the whole thing? You sure?"
"You paid for the food back at the tavern. And you gave me the shield as a gift, so I can at least pay for the room."
Before I could say anything, Rebecca quickly handed one silver to the innkeeper. It had to be a fair chunk of money, but she spent it without hesitation. I never expected to experience going dutch in a situation like this.
"H-here's the key, take it, Mister Boyfriend."
"Thanks."
Rebecca handed me the room key from the innkeeper with trembling hands. I watched her with a pleased smile, then led Rebecca up the inn's stairs.
A room in the middle of the second-floor hallway. This was the room the innkeeper had mentioned.
When we stepped inside, a large double-sized bed came into view.
"Wow, it's pretty."
Rebecca looked around the spacious room and let out an admiring sigh. There were framed pictures on the walls and a vase decorating the windowsill, stuff like that. For one silver, the room was lavishly furnished. But my eyes were fixed squarely on the large double bed. It looked absolutely perfect for the two of us to sleep together.
"I'll go wash up."
"Yeah, me too."
I went downstairs and washed my body first, then came back. I was sitting on the edge of the bed, poking the mattress with my finger, when I heard the door open. Rebecca was poking her head through the doorway. Her damp red hair swayed.
"...I'm coming in."
When I nodded, Rebecca opened the door and stepped inside.
Ever the thorough planner, I was already undressed, and Rebecca's eyes went wide. She was looking at my body, unable to find a safe place to rest her gaze.
"You already took your clothes off?"
"Yeah. So what about you? You're not going to pull that thing where you're the only one still dressed like last time, are you? You promised you'd never do that again."
"O-of course not! Do you think I'd go back on my word? I'll take everything off, so just watch!"
It had been a light jab, nothing more. But Rebecca began stripping right in front of me as if to prove a point. Thanks to that, I got to leisurely enjoy a private striptease from the virgin Rebecca, performed just for me.
The red top tied with strings came off. The short leather pants fastened with a belt loosened and dropped to the floor.
Every layer of clothing that peeled away sent another wave of arousal, more and more intense.
Finally, the thin cloth breast-wrap and pure white panties dropped to the floor. Rebecca stood before me completely bare, wearing nothing at all.
"How is it? My body's hot as hell, right?"
I stared at her openly.
Rebecca, her jade-white skin fully exposed, was truly beautiful. Breasts topped with shyly perched nipples, and below a faint thatch of hair, her folds neatly divided. Her body, honed by exercise, was so perfectly proportioned that anyone looking at her would have to salivate. That beautiful curve of her pelvic line especially.
"Are you just going to keep staring and make me embarrassed? How long are you planning to look?"
"I could look all day and never get bored. Your body is too beautiful."
"Pffft. Aren't you laying it on a little thick?"
Rebecca smiled happily at my sincere appreciation of her naked body. Then she walked over to the bed, sat down beside me, and shyly pushed her lips toward me.
"......."
Sitting side by side on the bed, we held each other and pressed our lips together. The sight of Rebecca eagerly tangling her tongue with mine was enough to warm my heart just watching. But tonight, we didn't have to stop at just intertwining our tongues.
While working my tongue sloppily against hers, I freely kneaded her breasts with one hand to my heart's content.
"Nn."
The moment I groped her chest, Rebecca pulled away with a short moan. But when I leaned in with my lips, she pressed hers back to mine and coiled her tongue around mine again.
When I flicked her nipple with my finger, Rebecca must have felt it sharply because she stopped moving her tongue and trembled.
"Haa-ahng."
The moment the kiss ended, a lewd string of saliva stretched between me and Rebecca. I took Rebecca, who was wearing a dazed expression, and gently laid her down on the bed. Realizing my intent, she lifted her legs and obediently lay down.
I brought my mouth close to Rebecca's reclining body.
If only you were always this obedient, my adorable girlfriend.
"Going to kiss me again?"
"Nope."
"Then what in the world are you trying to... hyah."
Instead of answering, I licked Rebecca's nipple with my tongue.
"Hnn-ahng."
When I slowly rolled her sensitized nipple with my tongue, Rebecca let out an aroused moan and gently pulled my head toward her chest. Buried in her soft, squishy breasts, I bit, sucked, and licked to my heart's content. I was so thorough in my caresses that when I finally pulled away some time later, vivid kiss marks were imprinted on her breasts.
'Those kiss marks are so fucking hot.'
I felt deeply satisfied. It gave me the feeling that Rebecca had truly become my woman now.
"Ah, you left kiss marks. What do I do if the other women see when I'm bathing? We use the public bathhouse at this inn when we wash up, you know."
"Go tell them. Tell them your boyfriend loves you so much he left a ton of marks."
"Hehe. Yeah, I should."
"You really going to?"
"It was a joke, dummy."
I expected her to call me a pervert, but instead she fired right back and teased me. The fact that we could trade jokes even during sex meant Rebecca had grown comfortable enough to have some room to breathe.
Now it was probably fine to finally devour that fresh virgin pussy.
When I moved my hand down and touched her cunt, I felt slick wetness. Every time I'd sucked her nipples, her juices had flowed and soaked her pussy. It was already heated up before my hand had even touched it.
"Nice, you're really wet. It's a straight-up flood down here."
"Nngh. That's because your hands are so lewd."
I started rubbing her clit, meaning to make her come once, but then changed my mind. I wanted to see Rebecca climax from her pussy before I properly devoured her.
"Hik."
Squelch. When I shoved my finger inside her vagina, Rebecca squeezed her eyes shut in brief surprise. But her shock lasted only a moment; when I used my finger to scrape the G-spot on the upper wall of her passage, Rebecca sloppily gushed even more juices.
"Ah-ung."
"How is it? First time feeling it from your cunt, right? I'm going to devour you here soon, so remember this well. I'll make you feel way better than you did with your clit."
"D-devour... So I'm getting devoured by you, Luke? Haa-ah."
Already worked up from having her nipples sucked so much, Rebecca didn't last long before she came, spraying a gush of fluid. The thick, slick juices ran down her thighs and soaked the bed sheets — it was outrageously arousing.
"Haa...."
Rebecca lay there panting, basking in the afterglow of her climax.
I couldn't hold back anymore. It was time for me to relieve my own pent-up desires too.
I gazed at Rebecca for a moment, then realized the foreplay had been more than enough. The moment I gripped my erect cock and lifted it up, Rebecca opened her mouth.
"Luke...."