Chapter 9 - An Unforgettable Night (R18)
Mira was currently lying face-down on her bed, her face buried deep inside her pillow.
’I was too impulsive, what am I supposed to do now?’
Ever since a few days ago, their relationship had taken a sharp, unexpected turn.
It had started subtly.
Instead of getting flustered whenever she teased him, Evren had begun answering with
unexpected confidence, often catching her completely off guard.
’Maybe he’s finally entered his second rebellious phase...’
The thought only made the heat in her cheeks intensify.
But more importantly.
How had she, a perfectly sane adult, been the one to lose her composure?
With a casual wave of her hand, the Hero suit she was still wearing shimmered softly before reshaping itself into comfortable nightwear.
One of the many conveniences of modern Hero equipment.
She let out a long sigh.
"I really messed up."
Before she could bury herself in her embarrassment again, the door of her room slowly opened.
Evren stepped inside.
His usually composed expression was gone.
There was a determination in his eyes she had never seen before, and for some reason, it made her heart skip a beat.
’Huh? Don’t tell me he...’
Before she could finish the thought.
"You shouldn’t have done that," Evren said quietly.
She blinked as her usual adult act returned.
"What do you mea–chuuu??!"
Her words were cut short.
He closed the distance between them and gently kissed her.
It wasn’t hesitant, nor was it reckless.
It was simply honest.
For a brief instant, Mira’s eyes widened in surprise.
With her strength, she could have stepped back effortlessly.
But she didn’t.
Instead, after that moment of surprise, she slowly closed her eyes.
’I suppose this was inevitable.’
The thought came with unexpected calm.
Rather than resisting, she quietly returned the kiss, allowing the silence between them to say everything neither of them had managed to put into words.
***
I did it.
Finally gathering every bit of courage I possessed, I closed the distance and kissed her.
The moment our lips met, warmth bloomed between us.
Her lips were softer than I had imagined—slightly damp, and they tasted faintly like cherries.
What started as a gentle, trembling press quickly deepened.
Our tongues brushed, then tangled with growing hunger.
Wet, messy little sounds filled the quiet room.
Smoch~ Smooch~
Mixing with our ragged breathing.
Somehow we ended up with Mira on top, her fingers locked behind my neck while mine tangled in her hair.
Neither of us wanted to let go.
When we finally broke apart, gasping, our foreheads pressed together.
"...You idiot," Mira whispered in a low voice.
"Why were you so late? Do you know how much I waited for this moment?"
My heart was trying to hammer its way out of my chest.
I was fucking stupid.
Sometimes I overthink everything, and if she had wanted this for so long, I had no idea why I kept her waiting like an idiot.
"I-I love you," I managed.
Mira let out a breathless laugh and pinned my shoulders down harder, her thighs squeezing my hips.
"Ha! Do you think those three words will solve everything?"
Before I could come up with a clever reply, she kissed me fiercely again.
I wasn’t about to let her dictate everything tonight.
I rolled us over in one clumsy but successful motion, ending up on top.
Our hands stayed intertwined above her head.
"...ove it," she murmured.
"What did you say?"
"Remove your clothes, you idiot!"
Oh well, fuck me.
I let out an awkward chuckle, sat back, and yanked my t-shirt off, throwing it who-knows-where.
Mira’s eyes traced my chest, her cheeks turning adorably pink even though she’d seen me shirtless plenty of times.
She was still wearing that loose black nightgown that did absolutely nothing to show off her curves.
I leaned in to kiss her again, my hand sliding slowly up one of her long, smooth legs, savoring the warmth and the faint tremble under my palm.
I wanted to take my time appreciating every inch, but Mira wasn’t in the mood for teasing.
With a soft shimmer, the nightgown vanished completely.
My brain short-circuited for a second.
She was stunning.
Full, perfect breasts, soft curves, those long legs that went on forever, and her dark brown hair fanned out like a halo against the sheets.
A sweet, warm scent—her usual fragrance mixed with unmistakable arousal—hit me and made my head spin.
"Mira, you look wondrous," I whispered before I could stop myself.
She averted her eyes, blushing furiously.
’Damn god! She’s so cute!’
The thought sent another rush of blood straight south.
My cock was fully awake and angrily threatening the fabric of my pants.
I kissed her again, then quickly shoved my pants and underwear down, kicking them off.
Skin to skin at last—her warmth against me, soft breasts pressing into my chest, my hardness nestled hotly against her inner thigh.
I trailed kisses down her neck, sucking gently at her pulse point and leaving a small love bite that made her gasp.
My one hand cupped her breast, thumb brushing the stiff nipple.
Then I lowered my mouth, sucking and teasing.
"Hm~"
The muffled moan she let out made me lose my mind.
Her breasts felt incredible—soft, bouncy, and so responsive.
I played with them until they were flushed and marked with faint traces of my attention.
My hand drifted lower, caressing her stomach before reaching between her thighs.
She was slick and burning hot.
I stroked her gently, feeling her hips twitch toward my touch.
Something felt a little... off? But I quickly ignored that fleeting thought.
I continued downward, pressing soft kisses along her belly on the way.
Choomp~!
Of course I went there.
But my eyes narrowed slightly.
There, a small, well-trimmed suspicious bush greeted me.
I rolled my eyes at that.
Neither she nor I had expected things to escalate this far tonight, but if this was her preference, I was more than fine with it.
I leaned in and kissed her clit.
A visible shiver ran down Mira’s entire body.
My left hand continued playing with her soft, bouncy chest, rolling and gently pinching a nipple, while my right hand slowly slid a single finger inside her.
She was incredibly warm and slick.
"Ahh~" Mira gasped sharply.
Her hands pressed against the back of my head, fingers threading into my hair with surprising strength.
"Ahh~ Ahh~ Umm~" Her voice grew breathier and more muffled as our eyes locked.
I held her gaze while my tongue joined in, slipping inside her folds, tasting her slowly.
She was heavenly—sweet, slightly tangy, and addictively wet.
The soft, slick sounds of my mouth against her echoed quietly with every lick and suck.
"Ahh~ yes... right there..."
She was way too sensitive.
Her body reacted instantly; more of that warm, sweet wetness coated my tongue as my cock throbbed painfully against the sheets, already leaking.
"You’re making such cute sounds..." I muttered, probably sounding super cringe, but I couldn’t help it.
The effect was immediate.
The moment I glanced up, her slightly watery eyes—shimmering like the setting sun over the sea—met mine.
Her voice cut off completely.
She quickly turned her face away, cheeks burning.
’Is she shy?’ I thought, genuinely surprised.
The Mira I knew was never this meek and adorable.
My reason nearly snapped.
I gently pulled her hands from behind my head and shifted our positions.
Now our bodies were fully pressed together, lips brushing, even our toes playfully tangling.
My cock—hard, hot, and drooling precum—rested heavily against her slick pussy, just above her entrance.
I kissed her again, deep and slow, feeling an indescribable warmth and happiness swelling in my chest.
Smooch~
"You have that, right?" I asked, gently biting her earlobe.
"Hm." She nodded shyly.
A thin golden thread of magic extended from her fingertips toward the desk drawer.
A small, sticky-note-sized paper with a glowing magic circle appeared in her hand.
"..."
I was speechless, even though I really shouldn’t have been.
That tiny thing was an official contraceptive seal—100% guaranteed no pregnancy when used before sex.
’Magic Tower convenience at its finest!’
"W-Why are you looking at me like this?!" Mira fumed, clearly embarrassed by my slightly accusatory stare.
I knew she could flip me over and take control anytime she wanted, so I shut her up with another deep kiss while snatching the paper.
I tore it near her belly.
It flashed brightly for a second before dissolving into sparkles.
Now we were completely free.
"Mira, I will-"
"Do it. And you should talk less sometimes, you know," Mira said in a slightly annoyed but breathless tone.
I felt like smacking my own head.
But another kind of heat took over.
I positioned the swollen head of my cock at her dripping entrance.
Slowly, I pushed in.
There was a slight resistance at first, then—
With one firm thrust, I buried myself to the hilt.
"Ahh!"
"Ahh~"
A powerful jolt of pleasure shot through my entire body.
’I knew it, she was a virgin...’ The thought flashed through my mind.
I wanted to comfort her, but her next words nearly broke my sanity.
"Haa... Though I have high pain tolerance, will you help me build some pleasure tolerance as... kyuu~?!"
That strange, cute little squeak escaped her lips.
I kissed her hard to swallow it, then thrust deep again, my balls pressing snugly against her.
"Huu... So tight," I muttered.
Her insides were on another level—hot, velvety, and gripping me like a vice.
Every inch of my cock was squeezed in the most incredible way.
Slop! Slop! Slop! Squish!
Wet, fleshy slapping and squelching sounds filled the room as I started thrusting harder.
Her nails dug into my back, sharp and possessive.
"I love you..." I groaned between kisses, again and again.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
"Ah! Mira, I’m at my limit..."
"Yes! Cum inside me!"
We came together hard.
"Haa... Haa..."
"Haa... Haa..."
Our sweaty bodies pressed tightly against each other as I released deep inside her, pulse after pulse.
A profound wave of satisfaction washed over me.
We rolled over once, still connected, and kissed intimately, tongues lazily tangling.
"I love you too..." Mira whispered in a husky voice.
She slightly moved her hips.
Now she was on top.
’Fuck!’ I cursed inwardly.
I had nearly forgotten.
Mira had let me take the lead earlier, but that grace period was clearly over.
She was a high-ranking Hero after all.
Her physical abilities were on a completely different level from a nobody like me.
"Ren, we still have a long night to go~❤︎"
I practically saw little hearts floating in her eyes.
Two Hours Later...
"Now let me clean that up...♡" Mira said softly, her voice still husky from everything we’d done.
She held my slightly soft cock in her warm hand, which immediately twitched and started threatening to get hard again at her touch.
I ran my fingers through her messy, sweat-dampened hair as she leaned down and kissed the sensitive tip.
Then, without hesitation, she swallowed me whole.
"Uhh..."
My whole body tingled and shivered.
The work of her lips and tongue was just spectacular.
From basically a noob two hours ago, she had turned into a complete Grandmaster.
We had even taken several breaks.
Mostly because my stamina couldn’t keep up with a high-ranking Hero’s ridiculous physical abilities.
Slurp~ Slurp~ Slurp~
As our eyes met, she winked at me mischievously.
Her one hand played with my balls while my whole cock was inside her mouth with her flexible tongue doing an extra great job.
I came so much that there was nothing left in my balls, which had shrunken quite a lot.
But Mira was ruthless.
I felt my cock throb once more, as she licked my balls like a lollipop.
"Do you really have nothing to say?" she questioned as I gritted my teeth.
Earlier she said that if I request her to stop, she will stop.
But my pride as a man refused.
I then took her up as our sweaty bodies collided once again.
"I love you," I said for I don’t know how many times and the reply was the same.
"I love you too."
I then kissed her forehead as she buried her head in my chest.
For two hours I have experienced Heaven and Hell. It was an unforgettable night.
Then mysteriously the blanket appeared above us.
I smiled at her, hugging her tighter as our warmth traversed to each other.
That day I slept peacefully, one of the most peaceful days in my life.
But when the next morning I woke up.
The spot beside me was empty, though the sheets still carried her faint, sweet scent.
And Mira, was nowhere to be found.