I'm a Walking Disaster With My Unwanted Virginity

Chapter 309 – Our Wedding Night

We started dinner. 

Good food and rather tasty. Loads of variety. 

But more importantly, there was chocolate milk for dessert. 

I'd had like five glasses already. I'd taken medicine but I had a feeling, things were going to be pretty ugly later on. 'But it's worth it!' For chocolate, everything was worth it. 

And so, after dinner, I drank two whole glasses of chocolate milk. 

Fragrance!

Ah, heaven. 

And just after this, another heaven waited for me. 

Mauhahahah!

Ahem!

I almost let that slip out. 

Anyway, with all that over, I bade everyone goodnight and headed up. My family had this mischievous grin on their faces. Yeah, this family was weird. 

Marg wasn't done eating yet, so she'd join me sooner or later anyway. 

On my way, I saw Raea going down the stairway. She didn't really say anything and just moved past me. 

Well, I was the one who said I wouldn't talk to her for two months, right?

So that wasn't surprising. 

I moved up regardless and just outside my room, stopped abruptly. 

The geezer was there in the darkness. Fangs sticking out, eyes red. 

There wasn't much little light here, so I couldn't really see his face. 

"You're not going to attack me or anything, right?" I said. 

There wasn't anyone around here. 

Of course, they weren't. 

"Unfortunately, I haven't fallen that low yet." 

He was sane, at least. 

A bit of relief. "I was wondering why you didn't show up for dinner."

"Is there a point to eating those food anymore?" His voice was rather calm. 

"Well, Leilis is a vampire and she ate just fine. And I believe Hy-" I stopped. Mentioning Hyora's name wasn't going to have any good effects.

The guy just grumbled or was it a growl?

I couldn't tell. 

"Weren't you supposed to kiss me?"

Wait, what?

'Why the hell do you remember that?'

I just said that at that moment because I had nothing better to say. 

He walked closer, and I walked backward. 

About ten steps and a sweaty eternity later, my back hit the wall and the geezer was just in front of me. "Well?" He was in the light and I could see his face. 

The guy was serious all right. 

"Can't we pretend I never said that?"

"No." He tilted his cheek, while still keeping eye contact. "I'm waiting."

'You got us into this!'

My eyes twitched and so did my cheeks. 

I doubled checked. There wasn't anyone here. 

'It's just a one-time thing, okay!'

So- I took a deep breath and smooched his cheeks. 

I tried my best not to let in any sensory information. 

He snorted, then chuckled, and then moved on to the stairs, heading down. "And I want my male nurse." He went down. 

My heart was still racing. From the sheer frigging embarrassment! I never even kissed my own damn father, let alone another man!

I wanted to cry. 

'The hell?'

The hell indeed.

***

Later on, Marg came in. 

We didn't get it on right away. 

One, this room wasn't soundproof. Two, the whole night was waiting for us. And three, we'd just eaten so it was going to be a bit uncomfortable now. 

Then again, I was still a bit mortified from the incident which just happened moments ago and was desperately trying to forget it. 

Anyway, with the night light on, we just kept on talking. 

We'd just gotten married today. 

This was a special day for me. 

And for her too. But I had a feeling it was more special for me and my luck was oddly good today. 

Though my stomach was rumbling a little. I was going to be sick soon, that was clear. 

For now though, Marg and I talked; about her childhood, about our hopes and dreams. 

Meanwhile, I caught a stray in the room- namely, one of my cousins. I kicked him out of the room; a solid kick on the butt, and pretended like nothing was wrong. 'How the hell did you even get in?' And he was hiding under the bed too. 

I made extra sure with my particles but no one else was here. 

Marg wanted to be an artist from a young age. But due to her powers, she was more or less forced to study everything, to become a jack of all, and definitely keep her focus on academics more than anything. Not to mention she had the impending marriage coming up which got ruined for me (Thankfully). So, now she wanted to try painting and she wanted to finish high school. 

If she could do good in drawing and end up improving to her standards, she'd just focus more on art and take art lessons from the web- or so she wanted. Which meant, she had no plans for college. Though when I asked what would she do if it didn't work out- she kind of looked a bit sad. I guess I should have rooted for her, but we had to be realistic. It was her future. 

"Then I'll just study one of the sciences like I was always told. Apparently, I'm good in all the sciences."

She was lying right next to me. 

"Well, I'll root for you no matter what you choose. But you should know, I want the best for you."

She smiled, caressed my hair. "I know."

I caressed hers. 

I talked about my dreams too. I wanted to be an explorer. Even now, that dream didn't change. 

I couldn't tell her about why I wanted to be one. I only had vague memories of the time I once met a girl in a forest. I couldn't remember anything about the time but I remember my undying wish to meet her again and become an explorer like her. 

To be free. 

I could almost remember what she said back then. Almost- but I could never. I couldn't remember her face, I couldn't remember her voice, and I couldn't remember anything about her. 

And yet- the sentiment was still here. 

"Sounds like first love." Marg sulked slightly. 

I couldn't help but chuckle. "No, not really. Besides, I love you, and you're the only one special in my life." Even if I got married later on, Marg would continue being the special one. 

She smiled. "I hope you achieve your dream."

"Right back at you."

She started caressing my chest- hinting. 

Well, it was kind of close to midnight. 

"Think they're still awake?"

"Who cares?" She got on top of me, eyes locked on. "The walls are thick and if someone can hear us, they'll have just to plug their ears tonight!" She started undressing. 

Holy, blue bikini!

Whoa! Whoah!!

Her face came closer, mouths connected. 

Tongues rolled. 

Commence erection! 

Achieved!

Things heated up fast. 

Moans here, juices there. 

Moving hips everywhere. 

***

"Shall we move into the shower?" Marg said, breathing erratic.

I just grinned. 

Twice. 

I still had plenty of stamina left!

Marg teleported us straight to the spring. I made extra sure and no one was in there. 

We proceeded to go in, lock the door, and, "You first?" I said.

She went right in. 

I just watched her moving those modest bu-

Ahem.

The two of us got in the spring, after washing off the sweat with a bucket of water. 

Marg didn't go to the opposite side, rather just sat on my lap, and we kept on kissing, squeezing things here and there. 

I could feel her legs twitching ever so slightly.

Was it me or was she a bit too into this today?

Well, who cared, I was into her. 

I slid a finger in her, played with her chest, and kept on tasting her. 

"Ah!"

Her moans were a delight. 

We proceeded to have the best night of our lives. 

Our wedding night.