Chapter Fourteen #7
I cut Stella off by pressing my lips to hers, holding her by the side of her face as I focused entirely on her. The sounds of the sleepy city, the chirping of nighttime insects, and the whispers of jealous girls around us faded from my existence.
All I could hear were the purring whimpers of Stella as we kissed.
When I pulled away from her, she had this totally dazed look on her face like she had no idea what just happened nor how to react.
“I couldn’t resist,” I said. “Hope you don’t mind.”
Stella finally regained some of her senses, smiled, and shook her head. “As if I’d mind the thing I’ve been fantasizing about since seeing you.”
“Is that all you’ve been fantasizing about?”
Stella smirked and asked, “Who knows? I think I might remember a fantasy related to a pencil somehow…”
“What a strange girl, fantasizing about writing utensils.”
“My favorite is the one with white ink.”
“I hope you’ve got a big canvas for it.”
“I think I know where I can find a couple of canvases if you can find a pen with white ink to draw all over them with.”
“I think we’re torturing ourselves with this since we’ve both got plans soon.”
“Right? We must be masochists to be getting ourselves all worked up right as we’re leaving.”
“We must—”
Stella grabbed me by my shirt, pulled me close, and brought her lips to mine.
Now that she was the one initiating, she was far more forceful, and even those purrs of pleasure sounded more confident than the whimpers before.
And this time, she pushed her tongue into my mouth.
“I told you, didn’t I?” she asked, pulling away with a strand of saliva connecting our lips.
“I’ll get suuuuuper clingy and needy if you keep leading me on, and what did you do?
You just kept on doing it anyways.” She looped her arms around my neck, those pink eyes staring into mine.
“I hope you know what you’ve signed up for, Dar~ling. ”
“We really are masochists.”
“Hey, can I make one super selfish request?”
“You can make as many selfish requests as you want.”
“Then… I’ve always dreamt about being called a cutesy pet name.”
“Got any preferences?”
“Nope.” She shook her head, her arms still looped around my neck, while wearing a wide smile. “You’ve got to come up with it yourself.”
“Then… Sweetheart. The pink in your eyes and hair makes me think of candy, but it also makes me think of love, and hearts are related to love, so. Sweetheart.”
Stella pulled me close again, but not to kiss me. Instead, she buried her face against my neck and let out a long, pleased sigh. “I’m not going to forgive you if I wake up and find out that this is all a dream,” she whispered.
“And here I was thinking the exact same thing.”
“I don’t want to let go, but I don’t want to leave my friends hanging, plus you have your plans.”
“You won’t get to blow my phone up with spam if we’re always right next to each other.”
“Oh, don’t you underestimate me. I could totes spam you while hanging out with you. What you saw earlier was nothing compared to what I’m capable of.”
“Sounds like a fun date for some other time. Spamming each other while sitting next to each other.”
“You’re seriously scarily good at getting my heart to flutter.”
“Right back at you.”
Stella brought our lips together one last time before letting go of me and stepping back. “You plan on going to the dungeon every day, right?”
“Monday through Friday, at least. I think I’m being forced to take the weekends off.”
“Then I’ll make sure my shifts line up, so you better come visit your own personal guild girl every day before you dungeon dive.”
“Who else am I going to get quests and info from?”
Stella stuck her tongue out at me before taking a couple of skips back. “Seeya tomorrow, Dar~ling!”
“I’m looking forward to it, Sweetheart.”
Stella spun around and happily skipped away, and I could have sworn that the tip of her tail was bent to form a heart.
Then I heard an oh-so-familiar, “Mm,” from behind me.
I spun around to look at Lupa only to, once again, have my shirt grabbed onto so that a pair of soft, warm lips could press against mine.
Lupa kept the kiss going for longer than usual before parting and saying, “I learned this technique from Teacher. I’ll have to thank her.”
“You really watched everything, huh?” I asked.
“Mm. Had to guard Master and newest sister.”
“You already think of her as a member of the pack?”
Lupa tilted her head. “Isn’t she?”
“She is, I’m just happy you already acknowledge her.”
“Rosie acknowledged me right away, so it’s only right if I acknowledge all future pack members just as quickly.”
“You’re a good girl, Lupa.” I made sure to pet her head to go with the words.
“Mm. By the way, Master.”
“Yeah?”
“I’m going to pout if you don’t do all the flirting you did with Stella with me. Please flirt with me.”
“I’ll flirt with you all the way back to the house, alright?”
“Mm. Deal.”
Even though I did a little experiment by grabbing onto Lupa’s hand, thinking that might stop her from rubbing her chest against me as we walked, she still ended up leaning against my side to keep her breasts pressed against my arm.
Well, considering what we were about to do, I couldn’t blame her for being frisky.