PHASE 85 - THE HAPPIEST NIGHT OF OUR LIVES

“It looks like I have to stay overnight here, Tiara.”

Rikkun’s words reminded over and over inside my brain. My perception of time stopped as I indulge myself to some deep wild imagination.

Me and Rikkun…

Alone in this condo unit…

In the middle of a cold night…

Ah~

“U-Ummm... Tiara?” Rikkun forced a smile but his stare at me certainly looks troubled. “Why is there a bright smirk on your face?”

“Wha-What!?”

I held my red warm cheeks and noticed that I’ve been having a creepy smile to my boyfriend! Shimata! I’m so perverted! I immediately slapped my face to erase that smiley face of mine as I tried desperately to force my way out of this.

“Ahahaha!” I scratched my head. “I-I just remembered a funny T-T-TV show I watched this morning, a-and I c-c-can’t stop laughing whenever I remember it. B-B-B-Believe me!”

Rikkun maintained his troubled smile and forced himself to nod. This is no good. I have to evade this awkward atmosphere between us!

“R-Rikkun, undress.”

“H-Huh?”

“I-I-I-I mean, give me your clothes! You’re soaking wet! You’ll get cold if you stay like that!”

I really hate my way of choosing words. It makes me really awkward in front of the person I love. I just hope he won’t think of me as a pervert or something...

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The whirring sound of the dryer is the only one making noise in the living room. It’s too silent. We can’t even hear the winds of the storm outside from my soundproof room. I’m sure that if we open the windows, the serenity of this sanctuary will be ruined by the chaotic air.

Rikkun is on the sofa wiping his hair with a dry towel. He’s on his boxers and shirt, waiting for his clothes to dry down. And I’m just awkwardly watching him.

When our eyes met, I immediately averted my gaze. I don’t want him to think creepily of me since I’ve been staring at him for five minutes.

“R-Rikkun… I-I’ll just prepare some tea.” I said as I immediately turned away in an attempt to hide my red cheeks.

“Y-Yeah.”

I went to the kitchen and prepared two cups of warm chamomile tea as I collect my thoughts. Geez, being alone with my boyfriend in the very same roof makes my heart race fast.

I tried inhaling and exhaling several times, but no good.

I do really feel nervous about this!

I went back to the room with a tray containing two teacups. Rikkun is already finished wiping his wet body. I saw his abs just before he put on his shirt, and now I’m getting wet.

“H-Here’s a chamomile tea~,” I said as I laid it on the small table.

We both sat down on the carpet in a traditional Japanese manner. Then we both sipped on our lukewarm tea at the same time. We even laid the cup back to the table in sync.

Then there was an awkward silence. It seems that the dryer has finally finished incubating his clothes. Only the sound of the ticking of the clock remains.

Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.

It’s been thirty seconds of conversation-less silence.

This is not good. I don’t want my boyfriend to get bored with my awkwardness. I have to think of something we can do!

“Want to play master and dog again?”

…

“T-T-T-T-Tiara!” Rikkun shrieked. “I-I think we should stop doing that! I don’t want to enslave you! Not anymore! You’re my girlfriend now! I want to treat you with respect!”

“R-R-R-R-Right!” I counter-shrieked. “Ahahaha! I’m sorry I got carried away...”

I’m such a loser! What makes me think that your boyfriend will agree to such kinky play, perverted me!

I have to try again! Come on, Tiara! Think! Think of something we can do so that we won’t die from boredom!

...

“Want to have sex instead?”

…

That’s the dumbest thing I ever said in my whole life.

The end result is that we both had our eyes wide open. Rikkun is shocked. So am I. His face is bright red. And so is mine. He can’t believe that I’m the one who first offered that thing, and I can’t believe it too. I think my lust have completely taken over my mind and soul.

“T-T-T-That was a joke!” I immediately retracted my idiotic proposal. Then I got those empty cups back to the tray and escaped to the kitchen.

When I mean escape, I mean running. Running like my life depends on it.

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Sigh.

How can I be so desperate? Sure, I have loved him for seven million timelines, but it’s improper for me to say those words. It really makes me look like a bitch. Rikkun hates bitches, he once said. I don’t want him to hate me.

We’re not even on the legal age yet. Geez, how can I be so careless!

When I finally finished washing the tray and teacups on the sink, an irresistible force assaulted me from behind.

“Kyah!”

Soft yet bulky arms locked my stomach, and a gentle chin hooked on my left shoulder. His hug is tight enough for me to feel the warmth of his body. I can hear both of our hearts throbbing fast. I smell the scent of the perfume I bought for my boyfriend last week, and my mind is going hazy.

“Tiara, darling…” Rikkun whispered to my ear. “I know what you wanted to do.”

“R-Rikkun…” I cried as his grip started to go tight. It hurts a little, but my body wants it.

“I’m sorry…” Rikkun continued. “I…. I’m sorry. I can’t hold it back anymore.”

Those words are music to my ears. Finally, Rikkun has initiated the assault. There’s no way I could ever say no!

“It’s okay.” I made a smile. “I love you, Rikkun.”

“I love you too, Tiara.” The blonde prince followed up with a kiss on the nape of my neck. “I think a little spooning wouldn’t hurt.”

“Ah!” I cried. I can’t help but utter some dirty moans. He just made my whole body ticklish and sensitive.

His gentle hand started to crawl unto my breast and squeezed it tight. He dragged me back to my bedroom and pinned me down on the mattress. He looks like he’s going to ravish me. I can’t escape. Even if I’m twenty times stronger than him, I feel like he’s stealing my strength.

His hand swiped on my flawless thigh which made me cry with joy.

“Ah! Rikkun! Not there!”

To shut me up, he dipped his lips and drilled his tongue to my mouth. Our tongues twisted, mixing our saliva with one another. His lips feel soft like jelly, and his tongue is slippery cold like a popsicle. When he pulled his kiss out, the transparent goo made our mouths connect. It’s like the slimy cheese of a pizza when you pull out a slice.

“Tiara… I want us to have the happiest night of our lives.” Rikkun said with a smile. His emerald eyes twinkled like stars.

I noticed that he’s releasing prana from his body and converts it to some kind of aphrodisiac perfume.

This spell...

“R-Rikkun.” I cried with happiness. “When did you learn that spell? Who taught you how to cast ?”

“Asumi taught me.” Rikkun laughed. Then our lips collided once again.

That Asumi-nee… She really is the best sister I could ever have! Who thought that the lust-controlling spell can be used against me! Now I’m being indulged to an endless feeling of lust, there is no going back!

“I also learned the sexiest spell from the Goddess of Sex Venus.” Rikkun smirked. “Want to see it?”

“O-Of course!” I barked like a mind-controlled puppy.

“Get ready…”

Rikkun held the garter of his boxers, ready to strip it out from his body. He charged energy all around his skin, and shouted with all his might!

“!!!”

As soon as he shouted, he removed the boxers on his lower body.

And there…

...Is a blinding flash of light.

I was dazzled on what I saw underneath his undies. The perfect shape, the perfect size, and the perfect thickness… My mind exploded and my libido went overdrive. My nose bleeds endlessly, spraying the air and staining the bed sheets and blankets.

I guess I’m such a pervert after all.

“T-Tiara!!!” Rikkun cried as if he just saw me in the brink of death. His voice is full of worries.

My mind is hazy, and I could no longer think of anything. I fell flat on my bed as soon as all my strength and blood left me.

“R-Rik...kun…” I muttered weakly.

“T-Tiara! I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to cast on you! W-Well, I mean it, but I never thought it almost killed you!”

“I-It’s okay... Rikkun…” With my remaining strength, I gave him a two-thumbs up with a satisfied smile on my face. “N-Now make me... bleed…”

“You’re already bleeding to death!” Rikkun shrieked. “Let me get you to the hospital!”

I wanted us to continue our kinky activity, but sadly, he’s right. I lost a lot of blood and now I’m about to die.

My eyes went heavy and it makes me want to fall asleep.

Don’t blink, Tiara! Don’t blink!

Don’t blink!

Don’t… blink...

…

I blinked. And my eyes never opened again, not for this night. Don't worry, I didn't die.

But the “supposed” happiest night of our lives went stale.