We were kissing so intensely that I couldn't tell what we were doing anymore. Our saliva overflowed, and we pressed our mouths together so tightly that even breathing felt like a luxury. Our tongues intertwined, demanding more and more.
Tap, tap
A gentle pat on the back of my head.
Huh? Was that a signal to stop? Like in wrestling when someone taps out?
Since play-fighting was a common childhood game for girls my age, I instinctively recognized it. Seeing that Hisui's grip had also loosened, I assumed it was time for a break and let go
Drip… snap…
A thin bridge of saliva stretched and broke as our lips parted reluctantly.
"Haa… haa…"
We were both out of breath.
"Sorry, I got carried away," I admitted honestly. If Hisui had been angry, I was ready to back away and apologize immediately, but… he didn't seem upset at all. In fact, he was smiling gently.
"Well, as long as you're happy, that's what matters. By the way, do you want to hear the counterpart to that little spell from earlier?"
The obvious response would be "I love you," but that seemed too plain. I needed to add something more.
"I love you! I really love you! So please, come inside me and make me pregnant!" I said, pointing to my exposed lower abdomen.
Internally, the rational part of my mind sighed at my lack of vocabulary.
"I see, so you don't have any contraceptives or condoms around..." Hisui murmured.
I flinched at his words. Did he want to use protection?
"Is that a problem?" I asked, feeling a wave of shock. Did he not want to get me pregnant?
"No, it's not that..." Hisui hesitated.
"Did you find out that today isn't my fertile day?
Panicking, I nearly pulled away and bowed my head in desperation, but before I could, Hisui caught my hand and pulled me close.
"No, that's not it," he reassured me.
"In my hometown, we're taught that using protection is a matter of courtesy. But if you're serious about this, I'd be happy to finish inside you," he whispered, gently patting my back.
"Then please, come inside me and make me pregnant," I insisted. This was non-negotiable.
The right of the first night is a sacred tradition here. If a woman finds a man first and brings him home, she has the highest right to serve him on the first night. It's her duty to make him feel welcome and stay.
Of course, this comes with a lot of pressure. If I fail, I won't be able to face anyone. When the last man was sent to our village, my mother, Tsugumi, rejected him because she didn't like him. My sister Suzume and I were told it was okay if we didn't like the man either, but...
Most of the older women, including Grandma Yata, laughed at my mother's decision. There's a reason our village has no men, and it's a complicated story.
We younger generations can't help but think it's all a bit unnecessary, but that's just the generation gap.
So, I can't afford to fail.
"You seem to have a lot on your mind, but I have no objections to what we're about to do," Hisui said, sounding slightly exasperated. With that, he kissed me again, sealing my lips with him.
"Ah..."
I couldn't help but moan. It felt so much better when he did it to me than when I did it to myself.
Before I knew it, Hisui's hand was inside my bra, gently but firmly caressing my breast. The sensation was incredible, nothing like when I touched myself. he gently rubbed and pinched my nipple.
"Mmm..."
I could feel the pleasure building.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah..."
My mind went blank, and I arched my back. Through my hazy vision, I could see Hisui's gentle smile.
Squelch
I heard a wet sound and realized it was coming from my lower abdomen.
"Are you ready now?" Hisui asked.
Thrust
This time, he entered me completely.
I don't remember what happened after that. When I woke up in the morning, we were both naked, and Hisui was lying next to me. I tentatively reached out to touch his face, my heart pounding. Even after what we did last night, I still felt shy.
Could I kiss him again?
My heart raced as I leaned in.
Kiss*
It was just a light kiss, but it made my heart flutter. As I pulled away, Hisui opened her eyes.
"Morning," he said.
"G-good morning," I stammered, blushing deeply.
Growl
My stomach rumbled loudly. Come to think of it, I hadn't eaten dinner last night.
We looked at each other and burst into laughter. It was a simple, happy moment, more precious than anything that had happened the night before.