As I gazed at the five won kneeling before , white rubbery substances on their faces, mouths, and breasts, I thought, "I’m so damn blessed, aren’t I?"
I also gathered a bunch of skills from them too; the system almost making nuts with the constant, endless notification.
Isn’t there an off switch or sothing? Or maybe a silent button?
Anyway, when it ended, they thanked with flushed cheeks and soft laughter, helping dress again. Marina led out with a knowing smile. "The Queen will be pleased."
...Sigh. I would like it if she opened up to too.
Not like I want to get under her legs or sothing. But it’d be too sad if she felt she didn’t deserve to be happy too.
Well, I guess I’ll just have to wait for her. Don’t want to be a burden or nuisance.
She guided deeper into the royal quarters, to a bright chamber overlooking the canopy. The door was open, and laughter spilled out.
Oh? Those are familiar voices.
Tamar, Heka, Martha, and Lulu—Elara’s daughters—were lounging on thick rugs and cushions with Aria, Elowen, and Vesper, Lotus’s three daughters who lived close to the palace.
Fruits and wine were scattered between them, with the air relaxed and playful.
What was all the rrint for? Or maybe just girl ti?
They all looked up as I entered.
Tamar’s silver-gray eyes narrowed in accusation. "Took you long enough, idiot. Or did Marina detain you for...?"
"Nothing of the sort." Marina smiled and waved it off.
Ouch, Marina.
Martha grinned wide, patting the cushion beside her. "co sit with , Benji. We’ve been waiting."
I paused mid-step, startled by the nickna. "Benji?"
She laughed, red curls bouncing. "Yeah. Benjamin’s too formal. Benji fits better, don’t you think?"
The others chuckled. Even Tamar’s lips twitched a bit.
I only shook my head, laughing it off as I settled beside Martha. "Fine. Benji it is."
Heka offered a cup of wine, her smile warm. Lulu bead at shyly.
Vesper leaned forward with mischief in her eyes, while Aria and Elowen watched with calm amusent.
We talked easily at first; things like folklore rumors, training stories, and even favorite foods. Then Martha’s eyes lit up all of a sudden.
"Hey, Benji, you’re from another world, right? Teach us a pasti from there. Sothing fun."
I thought for a mont and grinned when the mischievous idea popped up. "Truth or Dare. You pick truth where you have to answer a question honestly. Or you pick a dare and do sothing one of the group chooses."
Tamar crossed her arms. "Hmph. Sounds like trouble."
Lulu clapped excitedly. "I want to play! I want to play!"
What a precious kid... she used to be more silent though.
We started lightly: Truths about embarrassing falls during training, favorite weapons. And dares to mimic bird calls or balance fruit on noses. Funny and amusing.
But soon, the tone shifted when Lulu asked —after I picked truth—her voice smooth and curious, "What m... makes a kiss the best?"
The room quieted down. A bit awkward.
Though I considered it carefully and said, "When it feels real, I guess. Like both people an it, and want to show that they love each other. I think."
The girls looked at , blushing with awe, as if I were the wise Socrates, muttering "love" beneath their breaths.
Martha dared Tamar next. "Kiss Benji! A ’proper’ one."
Tamar rolled her eyes, cheeks coloring. "How ridiculous."
But she leaned in swiftly anyway, lips brushing mine timidly at first, her dishonesty clear. But then pressing it deeper when I responded gently.
Her hand went to rest on my shoulder, and for a few heartbeats the pretense lted away, her tongue searching for mine erotically.
She pulled back quickly, looking elsewhere. "A-Acceptable, I suppose.
Ah, I got a boner.
Heka looked at Tamar as she licked her lips. Then she said quietly: "I’ve wondered what it’s like to kiss another woman before."
Vesper’s eyes sparkled from the muse.
"Dare ti!" She crawled across the cushions and kissed Heka softly and experintal, her tongue licking Heka’s lips and nibbling it sensually.
Haha, not exactly how "dare" works, but okay—it’s hot, so...
But fuck, I’m so hard. I shouldn’t be here right now!
Heka’s eyes widened for a mont, then closed as she returned the kiss with tender curiosity. The other won nearly drooling from the scenario unfolding before us.
The ga evolved into chaos from then on. Kisses beca the the—playful kisses, innocent kisses, full-of-laughter-and-discovery kisses.
Martha dared Lulu, with a burning and dazed face. And Lulu giggled through a sweet, lingering press of their lips. Martha’s hand travelling to cup her petite breast, as Lulu moaned inside her mout—wait, isn’t that incest?
Whatever. They’re cute, so it doesn’t count, I’m sure.
Tamar dared Aria next, who completely accepted with steady grace; their hands ruffling their hairs as they ate each other up.
Elowen canoodled Vesper with sisterly warmth that turned teasing, with Elowen’s hand slipping into Vesper’s thighs.
Totally not incest. And totally not triggered by my actions, at all.
But of course, I also shared kisses with each of them—deliberate and tender with Heka, enthusiastic and a bit rough with Martha, shy-sweet with Lulu, challenging with Tamar (who was biting , and it hurt a lot), bold with Vesper, and respectful with Aria and Elowen.
Then the girls kissed each other again, comparing sensations, laughing at their blushes and surprised sighs.
Stretchy saliva everywhere. Lips brushed cheeks, corners of mouths, and necks lightly. Sotis teasing and going even lower.
It was affectionate chaos, one could say; soft sounds of breath and dazed laughter, hands steadying shoulders with that fissuring echo of lips parting snappishly, the air growing warr with shared intimacy but staying light and joyful.
Debauchery? No way—Just, you know, warm air with shared intimacy, but totally staying light and joyful...
Okay, yes—absolutely debauched. And also, yes; I’m accidentally corrupting these girls. Wasn’t expecting them to kiss each other too.
We were breathless, faces flushed, when the door opened all of a sudden.
Queen Elara stepped in, one hand on her hips, silver-gray eyes taking in the scene with clear amusent. "I leave for one afternoon and my daughters turn the quarters into a kissing circle?"
The group scrambled to sit straighter, and Tamar imdiately pointed, "It... it was his ga!"
Hey!! That’s true, but still. It sure didn’t take you much to throw under the bus!
Martha just grinned unrepentantly.
Elara walked straight to , pulling to my feet with effortless strength.
"Let show you what a real kiss feels like." She then kissed deeply and commanding, experienced, full of hotness.
And one hand cupped my face while the other slid down to squeeze my ass firmly, pressing against her.
The kiss left light-headed, tasting of authority and carnal possibilities. She was making feel like the girlfriend.
The daughters groaned in exaggerated disgust.
Martha laughed outright. "Mother, so lewd!"
Elara finally released with a satisfied smile, ignoring the protests.
"Enough play. Benjamin, you’re coming with . The joint-race summit begins at twilight in the Neutral Glade—elves, humans, dwarves, and representatives from other kin."
That summit Marina was talking about? I was part of it? I an, why I’m I part of it?
I caught my breath. "Uh, why the urgency?"
Her expression turned serious. "The scouts confird those tracks once more. The horned ones—the demons are stirring up again. They’ve surely found sothing worth attainnt at all cost, if they’re treading this close to our forests. The other races are at alert too, and we need allies before it’s too late."
The playful warmth in the room faded instantly. The daughters exchanged glances, their concern replacing laughter.
Elara took my arm in hers. "Walk with . There is no much ti left."
As we left, the voices behind us rose; planning and questioning. The shift from gas to battle readiness tangible in the atmosphere.
The Spire still literally felt like paradise to , but the shadow on the horizon had grown darker, it seems.
Ugh, can I just enjoy my second life without any of this epic drama stuff?
I guess you can’t eat your cake and have it, too... Or was it, "You can’t have your cake and eat it, too?"
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