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Subaru POV
As the wedding ceremony drew to a close, a whirlwind of emotions engulfed me, leaving me in a state of euphoria and disbelief. Happiness, anxiety, and uncertainty intertwined within me, creating a kaleidoscope of feelings. I stood in the grand hall of the manor, taking a moment to catch my breath after the exhilarating experience.
The majority of the guests had bid their farewells, while those who remained busied themselves with indulging in the remaining drinks and food, generously provided by my wife, Prisca Natsuki. Pinching myself mentally, I couldn't help but wonder if this surreal moment was actually happening. Pris-tan, my wife... it felt almost too incredible to be real.
If someone had told me just a few days ago that all of this would come to pass, I would have dismissed them with a laugh. Yet, here I stood, a testament to the whims of fate. But how did this extraordinary event come to be? Who orchestrated it all? Ah, I soon found my answer.
Suddenly, Al, my ever-loyal brother, appeared out of nowhere, a wide grin adorning his face. "Well, Baruboy, you did it! Your second wedding was flawlessly executed. I must say, I make quite the wedding planner, don't I, brother?" His voice overflowed with jubilation and genuine warmth.
I was utterly taken aback, beyond shocked. Did Al pull all of this off? The weddings, the rings... oh, my goodness, he even managed to acquire two rings! How was this possible? I had only given him enough money for one.
"You did all of this, Al?" I asked, my voice brimming with surprise.
Amid everything, when the rings materialized, the priest arrived, and the wedding proceeded, I simply went along with it, swept up in the moment and not pausing to question the peculiarity of it all. Now that the wedding had concluded, though, I found myself with more questions than answers.
"Yep, I did, brother. I even purchased your wedding ring. But don't worry about that; it's my wedding gift to you and the princess," Al replied with a wink. "Just make sure to take care of her, alright? She may have her moments of harshness and sternness, but she possesses a kind heart. But why am I even saying this to you? Of course, you know that already! HAHAHAHAHA!" he exclaimed, laughing heartily.
"Oh, man! I don't know what to say except thank you!" I expressed, closing the distance between us and embracing him, surprising him somewhat.
"You've always been nothing but kind to me, bro. Ever since we met, you've looked out for me, supported me, and been an incredible wingman for me and Pris-tan. Thank you, Aldebaran, really." I said earnestly to my friend and best man.
"Hehe Hehe! Sure thing, bro! Brothers for life, remember?" he replied, giving me a friendly tap on the back with one of his arms.
"Yeah, you said that bro!" I responded, breaking away from the hug. "By the way, do you think I—" I began to ask but was swiftly interrupted by a voice that sounded like an angel.
"Oh, Subaru... shall you keep this lovely maiden waiting?" the voice beckoned. It was her voice—the voice of the love of my life, Prisca.
Upon hearing those words, I turned my head swiftly, and in that instant, my breath escaped me. Standing there in the hall was my wife, adorned in a breathtaking gown that exuded an irresistible aura. Her posture was graceful and elegant, and her countenance... undeniably seductive. She even brought one finger near her lips, lightly biting it.
Even as a virgin, I wasn't oblivious to the meaning behind that gesture.
"Yes, ma'am," I managed to utter, my gaze fixated on her as if entranced. Leaving Al behind, I swiftly made my wife, unable to resist her magnetic pull. Without exchanging words, I kissed her lips once more, our fervor intertwining as our saliva mingled.
"You never seem to tire of my lips, do you?" she teased after our passionate embrace.
"Never. Not in a million years," I replied, determination ringing in my voice, as I gently scooped Prisca up in my arms, carrying my wife toward her room... Our room.
Carrying Prisca in my arms, her lips still entwined with mine, we entered our room, our hearts beating wildly as our addiction to each other grew stronger with every passing moment. Gently, I laid her down on the bed, our bodies pressed together, never breaking our passionate embrace.
The touch of her skin against mine sent shivers down my spine, igniting a fiery desire within me that I could hardly contain. Our hands traced each other's curves as if discovering new territories of love and intimacy. It felt as if we were exploring uncharted territory, an intimate dance of souls seeking completion in one another.
Her eyes, filled with love and longing, locked onto mine, and she whispered my name in a soft and seductive tone. "Subaru, you've made me the happiest woman alive today," she said, her fingers caressing my cheek with tenderness.
"No! You've made me the happiest man in this very moment!" I replied, my voice filled with sincerity and devotion. "You, Prisca-tan, are the love of my life,"
She smiled, her eyes glistening with affection.
"And you, my dear Subaru, are the reason my heart feels complete. I never imagined I could love someone as deeply as I love you. My loyal Manservant, my husband," her words dripped with passion and endearment.
"Oh, Prisca," I whispered as I brushed my lips against hers once more, trailing delicate kisses down to her neck, each touch sending thrilling shivers through my being. I marveled at the intoxicating scent that emanated from my wife, discovering new dimensions to her allure that I had not known before.
"Ah, ah, ah, not yet" she playfully remarked, her voice oozing with amusement. "Let's first remove these garments of ours, shall we, my love?" Her tone turned seductive, sending a thrill down my spine.
"Good idea!" I responded eagerly, standing up and making my way to the side of the bed, while my wife positioned herself nearby.
I delicately took off her shoes and stockings, planting kisses along her slender and sexy legs, which elicited giggles from her. Her legs were a sight to behold—long and alluring.
Next, I carefully unfastened her gown, peeling it away from the bottom to the top until she stood before me in all her beauty.
"Ah, goodness gracious! You are incredibly sexy, my wife!" I couldn't help but exclaim as Prisca now graced her lovely undergarments. My, she was wearing a stunning lingerie piece.
"Continue unwrapping your presents, my Subaru," she encouraged, teasingly massaging her ample bosom.
It took all my willpower to control my urges and not give in to my desires right then and there. I focused on my breathing, inhaling and exhaling deeply. Moving closer to her, I unhooked her bra, letting it fall away, and what I saw surprised me.
I knew she had sizable breasts, but these were even bigger and sexier than I imagined!
"You like them?" she purred, her voice dripping with seduction.
Yep! However, words failed me, knowing that it was futile to respond. I promptly buried my face in her bosom, eagerly sucking on one nipple while tenderly caressing the other.
Her moans filled the room, only intensifying my arousal. I had been hard since we entered the room, but this level of stimulation was pushing me to the brink.
My wife couldn't ignore the bulge in my underwear, and I felt her alluring hand firmly grasp it—sending shivers down my spine.
"Oh, Pris-tan, you're making me so horny!" I couldn't help but exclaim, as I lovingly massaged her breast.
"I didn't even start yet, my love," she replied with a playful wink.
She began to expertly unfasten my pants, and in response, I shed my suit and shirt, soon finding myself in just my underwear—my excitement now reaching its peak.
"Hmmmmm," she purred, taking hold of my underwear and releasing the "dragon," as she playfully called it—a hard and sizable member.
"What a big cock, my husband," she declared, her voice oozing with seduction as she skillfully stroked it, causing precum to flow freely.
"Is this your first time seeing a cock, my Pris-tan?" I asked with a hint of panic, concerned that I might not be her first lover. The thought of others having shared intimacy with my wife caused a pang of jealousy.
"Why? If it isn't?" she retorted seductively, continuing to stroke my manhood.
"Huh?" Confusion gripped me even more.
"Hihihi," she chuckled, teasing me. "You are a funny boy, my husband. Don't worry, you are my first... and my last." Her words were filled with love and confidence, instantly lifting my spirits, and a warm smile spread across my face.
"Ah, now you're smiling, my husband. Are you glad to be my first?" she asked, her strokes becoming more deliberate, causing more precum to escape my throbbing member.
"Uh-uh... OHHH!" I moaned as my wife's lips gently kissed the tip of my penis. She then pulled back my foreskin and began to pleasure me with her mouth.
"Mmm," she moaned, savoring the taste of my precum.
"Pris-tan, please wait," I managed to say, causing her to pause and release me from her oral embrace. She eagerly awaited my next words, her voice still seductive yet filled with tenderness.
"Let's explore something different," I proposed, and without wasting a moment, I lowered myself to her level, gracefully removing the last remnants of her lingerie.
Her panties, adorned with black fabric and blood-red accents, were discarded, and I spread her legs wide, revealing her most intimate treasure—a pristine, shaven, and pink haven.
"Goodness, Pris-tan! You are absolutely divine," I uttered dreamily, entranced by her exquisite femininity. I tenderly kissed her delicate flower, which emitted a pleasant fragrance.
"...Subaru!" Her voice replied, but this time it lacked its usual confidence, smugness, or seductiveness. Instead, it resonated with the innocence and infatuation of a schoolgirl in love. Oh, how I love her!
I turned my gaze toward my wife and was delighted by what I witnessed. Gone was her alluring and self-assured expression; in its place was a blushing countenance reminiscent of a ripe tomato, radiating pure pleasure.
Once again, actions spoke louder than words. I instinctively brought my mouth to her most sacred pussy, eagerly indulging in the taste and texture of her essence.
"AHHHHHH!" Her voice reverberated through the room as I eagerly explored the depths of her being with my tongue, intensifying her arousal. She clutched my head and hair, urging me onward as I continued to pleasure her.
Eventually, I heard her voice once more, prompting me to cease my actions.
"Subaru..." She began, causing me to raise my head and meet her gaze.
"What is it, my Pris-tan?" I replied, my voice filled with unbridled passion and love.
"Make me yours," she breathed, the words slipping from her lips like a fervent prayer.
No further words were needed. I gently lifted her from the edge of the bed and laid her down in the center. Once she was comfortably positioned, I once again claimed her lips with a fervent kiss.
"I love you, Prisca Natsuki," I confessed, my words resounding with unwavering devotion.
"I love you too, Subaru Natsuki," she replied, her voice echoing the infatuation of a besotted schoolgirl.
I proceeded to part her legs, granting me unhindered access to her delicate pink petals. Assuming my position, I aligned my rigid manhood with her eager entrance.
At first, I tantalizingly rubbed my Dick against her slick snatch, eliciting an amplified chorus of moans from both her and myself. It didn't take long for me to realize that I was on the precipice of ecstasy.
"Are you ready, my beloved wife?" I inquired, seeking affirmation from Prisca.
"Yes, mine beloved husband! Claim what is rightfully yours," she responded, exuding confidence that she was unequivocally mine.
With a single, gentle thrust, I penetrated her depths completely.
"Agh!" Escaped Prisca's lips as I entered her, her face contorted with a mixture of pain and pleasure. To my surprise, I noticed a trickle of blood. Fear gripped my heart at the sight, but before I could retreat, she pleaded with me.
"No, don't stop! Keep going," she implored, and her plea reignited the passion within me.
"Of course," I reassured her, my resolve fortified, and I resumed the rhythmic motion. Gradually, her cries of discomfort gave way to euphoric moans as pleasure consumed her being.
As both of us experienced this intimate act for the first time, it didn't take long—perhaps a mere two minutes—before the crescendo approached. I could feel my release building rapidly.
"Pris! I'm reaching the climax!" I proclaimed, continuing to thrust deeply and vigorously into her velvety folds.
"Cum inside me, Mine beloved husband!" she responded, her eyes rolling back in blissful surrender.
And in perfect unison, we reached the pinnacle of ecstasy, our souls soaring to heavenly heights.
Prisca and I found ourselves wrapped tightly in each other's embrace, seeking solace and comfort after our passionate love's embrace. The intimacy of the moment seemed to transcend time as we lay in bed, both physically and emotionally spent. The atmosphere in the room was so serene that it seemed to echo the gentle beating of our hearts, forming a cocoon of love and contentment around us.
The exhaustion that washed over us was nothing short of euphoric. Our souls seemed to intertwine, leaving us oblivious to the outside world.
Prisca's head rested softly on my chest, her rhythmic breathing acting as a lullaby to my weary spirit. The sensation of her breath against my skin brought an overwhelming sense of peace and fulfillment.
As I ran my fingers tenderly through her hair, she looked up at me with a playful gleam in her eyes, fully aware of the effect she had on my heart.
"Prisca, have you given any thought to where we should spend our honeymoon?" I whispered, my voice soft and warm. "I was thinking of taking you to the water city of Priestella. Its beauty and shimmering canals would be the perfect place for us as newlyweds."
"Wherever you take me, mine dear husband, as long as you're by mine side, everything will be perfect." She responded with a sweet and dreamy expression,
A smile spread across mine face at her words, and I continued,
"I can already envision us strolling hand in hand along the canal banks, indulging in delightful local delicacies. It will be a honeymoon to remember, my wife."
As the night deepened, we remained intertwined, savoring each other's presence. I gently kissed her neck, eliciting a soft moan of pleasure from her.
"Ready for round two, mine love?" I asked, with a mischievous grin.
She simply nodded, and at that moment, we knew our connection transcended physicality—it was a bond of soulmates destined for a lifetime of love and together.
As our lovemaking session continued, a fleeting thought crossed my mind—one that I had momentarily forgotten amidst the passion and intimacy. I recalled the promise I had made to a child and a silver-haired girl before embarking on this long-awaited honeymoon. Yet, as Prisca's tender lips kissed my chest, that thought vanished like a dissipating cloud in the vast sky.
"Damn, my wife! You are incredibly gorgeous and HOT!" I whispered passionately as our lips entwined once more.
"Everything about you is absolutely perfect! DIVINE! PMT! " I added, unable to contain my admiration.
A playful mischievous grin graced her lips as she replied, "It's given. all things work in my favor,"
Emilia POV
Sitting in our cozy house the days seemed to stretch on endlessly. Three days had passed since My hubby Subaru left, and he still hadn't returned. The atmosphere around me felt heavy, and sadness gripped my heart like a relentless vice. I missed him dearly, and every moment that passed without him only intensified the ache within me.
Is it love? If it isn't, I'm not sure what it is.
As I looked out the window, the outside world seemed to mirror my emotions. The sun struggled to break through the clouds, casting a melancholic shadow over everything. Even the gentle breeze that usually brought comfort now whispered a haunting reminder of his absence.
Suddenly, my daughter Meili, astute and caring beyond her years, placed a comforting hand on my back. "Mom, are you okay?" she inquired, concern evident in her eyes.
Surprised by her perceptiveness, I stammered, "Oh? Me, uh, I mean... yeah, I'm... fine."
She saw through my response and pressed gently, "Is it about Dad, Mom?"
Realizing there was no point in hiding the truth from such an understanding and smart kid, I admitted, "...yes."
"Don't worry, Mom, he'll come back," Meili reassured me, her tiny hand patting my back.
"Do you think so?" I replied, a glimmer of hope in my eyes.
"Yep! It's Dad, after all, hihihi," she giggled.
Her words managed to lift my spirits slightly; of course, Subaru would come back! He was a good-hearted man, after all.
"Hmph! That dunderhead! I won't kiss him when he comes back for making us wait this long," I declared, making Meili burst into laughter. Yet, despite her laughter, I found myself still feeling restless.
"Uhhh, Meili, want to go outside?" I suggested, hoping some fresh air might help ease my worries.
Strolling through the market with Meili, I decided that a sweet treat might be just what we needed to lift our spirits. The sun's rays gently caressed our faces, and the chatter of the townsfolk added a cheerful ambiance. We arrived at the ice cream vendor, and the delightful scent of freshly made waffle cones filled the air.
"Mom, I want strawberry with sprinkles, please! Pretty Please!" Meili beamed, excitement evident in her voice.
"Hehe of course, Meili," I replied giggling as I, requested her favorite flavor from the vendor. As we savored our ice creams, a sudden commotion caught our attention.
"Did you hear that, Meili?" I inquired, turning my attention to the source of the commotion.
"Yes, Mom. Let's go see what's happening," she replied, curiosity now piqued.
With an air of caution, we ventured towards the disturbance and discovered a short girl with blonde hair and red eyes, clutching something tightly in her hand. Distress and tension seemed to hang in the air, surrounding her, while a trio of unusual individuals encircled her aggressively.
A green-haired girl in military uniform, a cat girl dressed in vibrant blue, and an elderly butler-like man constituted the enigmatic group.
"Ah! Wait! What's going on here?" I inquired, trying to grasp the situation and mediate the situation.
"I am arresting this thief who stole something from me, step aside, citizen!" The green-haired girl spoke first, her voice firm and charged with anger.
"Huh? Stole?" I expressed my confusion, attempting to ascertain the truth behind the accusations.
"Yes, NYA! This thief stole something from Crusch-sama! Unfortunately, we cannot turn a blind eye to something this important to Crusch-sama, right, old man Wil?" chimed in the catgirl, her voice brimming with loyalty.
"Exactly," affirmed the old man butler, his countenance cold and devoid of emotion.
"Seriously?" The red-haired girl responded incredulously. "You pompous nobles would chase me around town just to retrieve this?" She waved the item, a small pouch, in her hand. "What's so special about this anyway?!" As she spoke, she opened the pouch, revealing an emblem-like insignia that emitted a radiant glow, shining brightly in her palm.
"What?! This can't be," gasped the green-haired girl, her expression now one of disbelief.
"NYA! If that thing shines, then..." the catgirl began, equally stunned.
"Yes, I suppose it is," added the old man butler, seemingly as shocked as the rest.
Amidst the collective astonishment, the blonde-haired girl seized the opportune moment to flee, her nimble form dashing with extraordinary speed. The prospects of catching her seemed bleak, but fate intervened as she stumbled and fell to the ground with a sharp cry.
"OWW!" she exclaimed; her escape plan thwarted.
Acting instinctively, I tripped her, causing her to tumble and drop the gleaming insignia onto the floor. In an instant, I was at her side, holding and lifting her securely to prevent any further attempts to escape.
"HEY! LET ME GO!" she screamed, her pleas falling on deaf ears as my grip remained firm.
Surprisingly, the green-haired girl, the cat girl, and the butler-like man appeared to be frozen in shock, unable to make a move. Their demeanor had shifted from poised readiness to utter astonishment. What could have caused such a drastic change in their behavior?
"Hmmm, what's so special about this insignia, anyway?" I mused with a pout, picking up the radiant emblem with my free hand, which, to my amazement, began to shine even more brilliantly in my hands.
(TO BE CONTINUED)