The wedding night.
It is an important moment for lovers, or rather, for "couple".
For men, it is the time when they make the person they love truly "their own". For a woman, it is a time to confirm the vow of eternal love, and a time to feel all the emotions of being united at last.
But, well...
ãIsn't it popular nowadays to have the first time be the wedding night?ã
ãBut there are so many after parties, there is no time to be alone with husbandã
That's what some of Aika's friends said to her.
She can understand both opinions.
She's not a virgin anymore. She's the type of person who gets anxious if she doesn't get embraced by him, and she feels it's her duty as an inviter to treat the people who have come to her wedding well.
But that doesn't mean she wants to neglect her wedding night.
...So, she'll make sure they have some time alone together!
She had insisted on it from the beginning of the marriage proposal. Fortunately, he accepted without objection, and they made many preparations for it.
On the day after the wedding, it took a whole day off to prepare for it.
She told her boss and co-workers that even if she had to work urgently, she would never attend.
In anticipation of losing the last train, booked a good hotel near the wedding venue.
And in case of drinking too much, she made sure that her friends with the ability to detoxify toxins would be there for the after-party, and she selected the most effective energy drinks.
And then, here it is.
ãIt's gotten really late, hasn't it?ã
ãYeah. But we made it back in one pieceã
Suite room in a fancy hotel in Tokyo. In many ways, it's a room that she would never normally stay in, and now she's looking out the window.
The time has already passed midnight, and the world is gradually coming back to light.
Still, first night is first night.
ãWell then, Chihiro-kun... no, Dearã
ã...Mmmã
The wedding dress she wore... was put on by her spouse after she came back here after the fourth party of the ceremony. She's really grateful to her spouse, who took the trouble to learn how to put the dress on her just for this occasion.
Her spouse, too, is now dressed in the formal dress he wore at the ceremony.
Both were purchased, not rented. It cost a lot of money, and it would be an outrage to throw them away here, but that is why it will remain in their hearts as a once-in-a-lifetime memory.
ãPlease, hold meã
The first time they met.
The first time she became aware of him.
How they got together and how they started dating.
Sometimes there were fights, sometimes troublesome encounters.
With so many memories in her heart, Aika told him so with all her heart.
ãYesã
And while being told by her, he answers so, stands at the bedside and kisses her.
From a sweet, gentle, touching kiss, they moved to a deep kiss. But they parted their lips briefly, suppressing the urge to go on and on.
ã...We're kissing like this, dressed like this...ã
The unusual act made Aika's heart beat faster.
ãI know I've said it many times, but you look beautiful, Aikaã
ãThank you. I'm always happy to hear itã
They smiled at each other and then Aika's waist was wrapped with his arm.
ãKya...ã
She is picked up and carried to the bed.
And after being carried, her legs are gently lowered.
A pure white hem then spread out on the white sheets. Now sitting on the bed, Aika asks him softly as he climbs into bed.
ãWhat are you going to do?ã
ãI'm going to do thisã
From behind her, Aika's breasts are gently cupped with his hands.
Through the dress and bridal lingerie, the touch is extremely soft. She bought the dress on this day, but it seems he doesn't want to damage it unnecessarily.
This thoughtfulness, and the situation where his arm is wrapped around her from behind, makes her heart flutter.
ã...It ticklesã
ãBut, Aika's heart is poundingã
ãOf course. I'm here with you, after allã
Because of the nature of the dress, it was difficult to slip an arm under and touch her breasts directly.
It was also difficult to touch Aika's private parts due to the hem of the dress that spread softly in the way.
So, the caresses inevitably end up being more like frolicking.
Still, it's a luxurious way to spend a moment.
They have used love hotels several times in the course of their relationship, but unlike those places, they don't have to worry about checking out here. In front of the door, there is also a "Do not wake me" sign, so there will be no disturbance from the outside.
Their smartphones are also turned off.
She might get a jealous e-mail from them, but she won't see it until late afternoon or early evening.
ãThis is kind of embarrassingã
ãWhat's the matter, now?ã
ãBecause I'm not as big as Maria, nor as soft as Suzu-san. I'm not as sensitive as Hana-chan tooã
Aika's voice sounded sultry, but she meant it.
And yet, he smiles at her. And it made her a little queasy.
ãDon't worry about itã
ãBut...ã
ãAika's breasts have a nice shape, and they're big enough to wrap around with my hand like this. And they're very beautifulã
ã>///<ã
Hearing so, Aika's cheeks flushed red.
She had a complex about her breasts compared to other girls, but he didn't care about it at all. On the contrary, he gives her a number of good points about them.
He always does that.
When there's a similar exchange, it's always the same. And each time, he comforts her like this.
ãSo that's why you chose me?ã
Aika was the only one he had dated since their school days.
But when the idea of marriage came up, many women came forward as rivals, more than could be counted on one hand.
But he chose her, and he didn't choose her out of spite.
ãThat's right. Because Aika is Aika. I chose Aika because I really wanted to marry youã
ã...I'm gladã
He always gives her the words she wants.
He also hugs her when she needs a hug.
...as if he could read her mind.
Laughing at the adjective that had crossed her mind, Aika told him.
ãI said, that's enoughã
ãAre you sure?ã
ãYeah. That's enough. And I can't wait any longerã
Aika looked back at him, who was trying not to mess up her spread skirt. And she could see his gentle face that her friends called unreliable or feminine. Thenââ
Tap...
Lightly, almost without effort, she pushes him down on the bed and reached for his crotch.
However, she doesn't try to take it suddenly, but she first strokes it through his pants. Then his body quivered sensitively. Aika could tell even through his clothes that he was hardening, which seemed to have excited her enough.
ãIsnât it bigger than usual?ã
ãThat's... because Aika is so beautifulã
Of course, he's always said that.
But he never forgets to add this.
ãAnd... I love youã
So, after he said that, she takes off his pants. Though it's a small thing, she tosses it under the bed out of the way.
ãSo, are you ready to go?ã
ã...Yesã
First, she gets down on her knees and stand up lightly, lifting her dress with both hands.
Feeling the weight of the dress on her body, she moved a short distance and then, with a determined effort in her heart, she sat down on his hips.
The skirt part spreads softly with the momentum.
Taking advantage of the moment, she knelt down, and the hem of the dress completely covered his penis.
ãIt's a good thing your panties don't come in one pieceã
ãFufu. What are you talking about? Because I thought about it before I chose itã
The lingerie Aika was wearing was designed with a separate corset and panties. The panties she wore during the ceremony are now not worn, allowing her to perform the act while wearing the dress.
If the panties had been an integral part of the dress, it would have been very troublesome. There is no sentimentality in this situation, and there is even a possibility that it would not have been possible to slide the panties off if they were of the type with a solid frame.
In fact, the whole thing was calculated from the beginning.
ãYou're the best, Aikaã
ãThank you. But I don't feel like a compliment in the slightestã
It's like he's implying that Aika is a naughty girl.
Well, it's his fault that she's like that, and it's her own fault that she wants to be like that.
Rustle...
She dropped her hips from her kneeling position, making a faint sound of clothing rubbing.
She's worried that she won't be able to put her hands on her private parts or his penis, but it seems to be okay.
After thinking about it, she inserted his penis with the cowgirl position.
Poke... Slip...
Her aim was right.
She had memorized the shape of his penis through countless hours of sex, and now the tip of his penis was wrapped tightly around her secret place, which had been opened wide in anticipation.
And it was hard enough.
ãMmmã
Thrust!
As she adjusted the angle and relaxed her body, a shock went through her body.
Not pain, but a sweet numbness.
ãIt's in...ã
She has been resisting raw penetration for a long time.
But now she's lifting the ban on the act, she does it at once.
So many years of waiting.
She put up with it and put up with it and finally made love to him.
She even waited until she could afford to get married and have children.
ãFinally, it's doneã
ãAikaã
ãChihiro-kunã
It's hot.
Compared to penetration through a contraceptive, the heat is overwhelming.
She can feel the thickness of the penis, the occasional pulse, and the way the vagina squeezes it more directly than usual.
ãIt's not your ass todayã
ã...I knowã
The anus, which was supposed to be a substitute, has become as sensitive as the vagina.
But it's still different.
The pleasure and peace of mind of being connected at the most important part is irreplaceable.
ãFuhh... Mmm...ã
Her legs, wrapped in white garter socks, are now folded up on either side of his body.
With her weight resting on his lower abdomen and penis, she raised her hips and the pleasure was so great that she immediately fell back.
ãAika, don't push yourselfã
ãIt's okayã
It's not impossible.
ãI mean... It just felt too good, that's allã
When she tells him that's the reason he lost his balance, he blinks and his cheeks turn a light shade of red.
He then extends his hands.
And without saying a word, his hands are immediately grasped her tightly.
At that moment, her body is stabilized.
Then, supported from below, Aika moved her hips.
In the silence of the room, all that could be heard was the sound of their clothes brushing and their breathing. Unlike when they were naked, there was hardly any sound of disgusting mucus.
Even though they are doing something indecent, it makes her feel somewhat sophisticated.
ãThis is...amazing. I want to do this forever...ã
ãMe too. Don't worry, we can't do it forever, but there's still plenty of timeã
From today, they can do it as many times as they want.
And this is the one time there's really no need to hold back.
ãYou are like a kingã
ãIf so, why don't I just call you a princess or something?ã
ãBut I'm not so young anymoreã
ãNo, not at all. For me, Aika will always be a princessã
Hearing so, Aika felt a warmth in her heart.
Her vagina unconsciously tightened, and her body jumped at the more direct stimulation of the penis.
ãAaah!?ã
It feels good.
She feels so good that she almost stops her hips, but the many sexual skills she has experienced and accumulated make her continue the act. Aika knows how to make herself feel better and better.
ãI love you, I love you, I love you...ã
She wants to kiss him. She thought so.
But it's difficult in this outfit and position, so instead she whispers "I love you" over and over.
ãAika... I love you too, I love you too...ã
She lowered her hips as he thrusts, and raised them as he pulls out. The intense yet sweet sexual intercourse continues without pause, and soon she begins to lose track of everything.
I love you, I love you, I love you.
And then it all came flooding back.
ãââââ!ã
She stopped breathing.
For a moment, a pleasant sensation that made her think even her heart had stopped rushed through her body. Immediately after, hot liquid poured into the depths of her body, into her womb.
Once again, Aika climaxed.
ãAh, ahh...ã
She was filled with an ecstasy that surpassed anything else.
Pant... Pant...
Immediately afterwards, both of them were in a stupor, and it took a good few minutes for them to calm down to some extent.
Holding back the urge to fall on top of him, Aika smiled.
ãIf I keep this up, I might not be able to get up until tomorrow morningã
ãIt's okay. I've brought some clothes for Aika to wear to workã
ãEh? When did that happen?ã
ãJust in case, you knowã
Apparently, he'd thought about it too.
It made her happy, and it made her want to do it even more... Aika doesn't know if it's a virtuous cycle or a vicious cycle, but she squeezed his hand that he was still holding.
Needless to say, he immediately squeezed her hand back in the same way.
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ã...What should I do, Chihiro-kun?ã
Waking up from his sweet, sweet dream, Chihiro noticed Aika's pale face and tilted his head.
He wonders what's wrong.
Was there something she didn't like? Or what...
ãWhat if this delays our marriage?ã
ãEh? Why?ã
ãBecause. You know how they say if you wear a dress before you get married, you'll get married later? What if this one counts?ã
ãWhat?ã
He thought it was something serious, but it was just a cute concern.
When he blurted it out, Aika puffed out her cheeks.
ãWhat is it? It's important!ã
ãSorry, sorry. But you see...ã
He told Aika, trying as hard as he could to put on a gentle smile, though it didn't work as well as it did in the dream.
ãIf you're worried, Aika, you can just stay with me. Then we can get married whenever you wantã
ã...Chihiro-kunã
ãY-Yesã
Aika mumbles in a low voice, and he answer her slowly.
She crawls over and hugs Chihiro's neck, her expression slightly downcast and obscured.
ã...You promised, right?ã
The look in her eyes at close range is one of immense affection.
And Chihiro had a vision of six wings sprouting from Aika's back and binding him tightly.
This event may or may not have had a significant impact on their relationship.