N/A: If I'm not mistaken, Ruby's birthday is October 31st. Hmm, it's already passed, but oh well, better late than never, right?
[Xiao Long Family Cabin]
The first rays of sunlight pierce through the window, filling Ruby's room with a gentle glow. The light falls directly onto her face, causing her to blink awake. As soon as she opens her eyes, she remembers what day it is, and immediately, she sits up with a wide grin from ear to ear.
"It's my birthday!" she exclaims excitedly as she jumps out of bed. In the process, Zwei, who had been sleeping peacefully on her legs, goes flying off to the side, visibly confused and a bit dazed. Ruby barely notices and, within seconds, has already pushed the door open. Bursting with energy, she shouts down the hallway, "It's my birthday!"
Meanwhile, in her own room, Yang hears the shout with still half-closed eyes and sighs. "Ah… right, Ruby's birthday," she mutters in a tired voice, forcing herself to sit up in bed. Not that her sister's yell reminded her of anything; Yang could hardly forget Ruby's birthday, even if she tried. After all, Ruby has made sure to leave "reminders" in every possible corner of the cabin.
Yang recalls some of those moments. Once, while reviewing her notes in her room, she opened her notebook, and there, on the first page, was a sticky note that read: "Ruby's Birthday." Yang sighed and shook her head. "Ah… Ruby…" she thought quietly. Days later, when she was putting on Ember Celica for training, she came across another sticky note on her gear: "RUBY'S BIRTHDAY!" Yang could only let out a frustrated groan, "Ruby…!"
The straw that broke the camel's back happened during a training day. Zwei ran up to her while she was taking a break, and Yang bent down to pet him, suspecting nothing. "Oh, hey there, boy. What's that you've got?" she said amusedly, noticing something odd in his fur. When she checked, she found that Ruby had written in big letters on the side of the dog: "RUBY'S BIRTHDAY!" Yang slapped a hand to her forehead and couldn't help but yell, "RUBY!"
Back in the present, Yang sighs in resignation and runs a hand through her hair, shaking her head. "I definitely need a break…" she mutters, already anticipating that it's going to be a tiring day.
Yang heads down to the living room, and as soon as she steps off the last stair, she already hears Ruby's hurried footsteps echoing down the hall. When she arrives, she sees her sister seated at the table, eagerly tapping her forks while Summer, her mother, finishes serving a special breakfast.
"A special breakfast for a very special girl," says Summer, placing a plate in front of Ruby with a smile.
Yang takes a seat beside her sister, offering a warm smile. "Happy birthday, Ruby."
"Thank you~!" Ruby responds, practically diving into her food. Between hurried bites, she begins reciting her plans for the day, counting on her fingers: "Special breakfast, movies, presents, cookies, cake, and…" Suddenly, she pauses dramatically, drawing out the suspense before shouting, "And do you know the best part?!"
Summer and Yang exchange a tired look. In unison, with a resigned tone, they say, "Your boyfriend is coming to your birthday."
Ruby nearly jumps out of her seat, her face lighting up with excitement. "MY BOYFRIEND IS COMING TO MY PARTY!" she exclaims, so thrilled she looks like she might dash off again. Yang just rolls her eyes, while Summer lets out a small laugh, clearly amused.
Both of them already knew about the invitation, as Ruby hadn't stopped talking about it at every opportunity she got. Summer and Yang had grown used to hearing her chatter excitedly about her hopes for the big day. However, deep down, neither really thought he'd actually accept. It was a surprise when he confirmed he'd be coming, which sent Ruby into even higher levels of excitement.
The trip wasn't exactly simple: he'd have to take a Bullhead to Patch Island and then find his way to the family cabin, which was quite remote. The location hadn't been chosen randomly. Summer and Tai had selected it because it offered the peace and quiet they were looking for. Living there not only allowed them to enjoy a peaceful environment, but it also provided the perfect space for their daughters' training.
"And how is Daniel getting here?" Yang asks, raising an eyebrow, visibly curious. "Does he have a way to get here, or did he find someone to bring him?"
Ruby sets her fork aside for a moment and, with a slightly guilty tone, lowers her voice. "Well… about that," she begins, scratching the back of her neck as if trying to find the right words. "Maybe… I told him you would pick him up."
"What?!" Yang shouts, clearly surprised and, of course, a bit annoyed. "Why did you tell him that?"
Ruby bites her lip. "I thought it'd be a little rude to tell him to hire someone to bring him all the way here… and that would be a waste of money, right? Plus, since you have your motorcycle, I thought it'd be easier. Is that okay, Yang? You wouldn't say no to your sister on her birthday… right?"
Yang remains silent for a moment, the frustration evident on her face. But before she can protest, she meets Summer's gaze, who's watching her with a seriousness that only adds to the pressure. "Yes, Yang, you wouldn't deny your sister this favor on her birthday, would you?"
Yang sighs, visibly exasperated, and covers her face with her hands. "Ah… fine, I'll go get him," she says, resigned.
"YES!" Ruby shouts in excitement, as if she'd just received the best gift of the day. "Thank you, dear!" adds Summer.
"You're welcome…" Yang replies, her tone dry and a bit tired, without much energy for more than that minimal response.
After finishing her breakfast, Yang heads out with a simple "See you," and makes her way to her motorcycle. The ride to Patch won't take long, about 30 minutes if there aren't any issues, and then she'll be there. As she starts up the bike, she can't help but wonder how she'll handle the situation with Daniel. Since the incident at his apartment, she hasn't seen him in person. Their communication has been limited to a few sporadic messages, most of them with a somewhat suggestive tone or, even more awkwardly, with "accidental photos" that, according to him, were meant for Ruby but somehow ended up being sent to Yang… five times.
[City of Patch]
When Yang arrives in Patch, she parks her motorcycle on a quiet corner and starts looking for Daniel. The town, though small, is always bustling, but it doesn't take her long to spot him. He's sitting on a bench near the Bullhead landing zone, wearing his cloak and carrying a medium-sized backpack. The curious—and unexpected—thing is that a lobster is sticking out of the backpack. Yang frowns as she recognizes it: it's the same lobster she saw in his apartment the day that...
Suddenly, Yang shakes her head quickly, reminding herself that day "never happened."
"Heyyy!" Yang calls out, trying to sound as casual as possible while getting Daniel's attention. He looks over, smiles, and before she can react, he stands up and approaches her quickly, pulling her into a hug.
"Yang! You came! Thanks for offering to give me a ride," he says enthusiastically.
"OFFERED TO—!" Yang is caught off guard by his words, but quickly collects herself, forcing a smirk to hide her discomfort. "I mean… it's nothing," she adds hurriedly, realizing what she just said. "We'd better hurry; they're probably waiting for us."
Daniel nods with a slight smile, not noticing Yang's minor fluster. "Wait, I haven't introduced you to Aegis yet," he says as he opens his backpack.
Yang watches, slightly baffled, as he pulls out the lobster, which looks even bigger up close. "Here she is, Aegis," he says, holding up the mantis shrimp as if it's the most normal thing in the world.
Yang regards it cautiously, still somewhat surprised. If she could bet, she'd swear the lobster is waving at her with one of its claws. "It's… very colorful," Yang says, not entirely sure how to proceed and avoiding direct eye contact with the creature.
"Thanks," says Daniel with a satisfied smile. "Would you like a cookie?" he asks, pulling one out from his cloak as if he were offering a special gift.
"No, thanks," Yang replies quickly, shaking her head. "You should save them for Ruby."
Daniel shakes his head. "Ruby's cookies are set aside. This one's for you—I made it myself."
Yang quickens her pace, feeling a bit uncomfortable. "Maybe later," she murmurs, hoping to avoid more conversation about the cookies.
"I see..." Daniel puts the cookie back into his cloak. "Want a sip of my drink? It's special—I made it myself. You'll never guess what's in it (Berries, Painkillers, and Saliva)," he says with a grin, holding up his bottle. "I like it."
Yang doesn't respond, only quickens her pace toward her motorcycle, determined to end the conversation. Once there, she starts it up quickly and turns to look at him.
"Come on, hop on," she says while adjusting her helmet, avoiding further distractions.
Daniel looks at her, narrowing his eyes slightly for a moment, then stashes the bottle away and climbs on behind her. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he says, "You don't mind if I hold on tight, do you? I'm a little nervous about motorcycles," pressing just a bit closer to her.
Yang sighs, focusing on the road. "It's going to be a long trip," she mutters as she firmly revs the engine.
[15 minutes later]
"According to the map, we should be about halfway there," Daniel thinks as he checks the parchment with the map. "It's now or never," he murmurs, preparing to activate his skill, 'Aphrodisiac Essence.'
"Yang doesn't need to eat the cookies or drink the juice for it to work. Not when my slightly sweaty hands are on her bare waist," he thinks, focusing the energy of his skill.
[Aphrodisiac Essence]
Immediately, the motorcycle gives a slight wobble, and Daniel grips Yang tighter. "Ah…" Yang gasps, feeling an unexpected warmth begin to spread through her body, distracting her and making her balance waver a bit.
"What's wrong?" Daniel asks, feigning curiosity as he watches her reaction.
"Just… a bump," Yang replies, trying to keep her composure. Although her tone sounds steady, a slight tremble in her voice and breathing gives her away.
Daniel, attentive to every detail, notices how the skill starts to take effect on her. He sees her slightly flustered, her movements less precise, and a faint blush appearing on her cheeks. "You look a little… out of place," he comments in an almost concerned tone. "Are you sure you don't need to stop for a moment?"
Yang quickly shakes her head, trying to appear normal. "No, I'm fine… just..." she begins to say, but her voice falters as a new wave of heat spreads through her body, making her gasp again.
[Aphrodisiac Essence X2]
This time, Daniel's skill intensifies Yang's reaction. The motorcycle starts swerving much more, and Yang, visibly distracted, struggles to control the direction. The swerving becomes more pronounced, and Daniel, noticing the situation, raises his voice, now more worried.
"Yang, stop!" he says urgently, realizing that maybe he's gone a little too far.
Yang doesn't respond but slams the brakes, pulling over to the side of the road and stopping quickly. They both remain silent for a moment, while Daniel still holds her tightly by the waist.
Daniel approaches Yang from behind, his warm breath grazing her ear as he whispers, "Are you okay?" His hand rests on Yang's waist, applying a gentle pressure that draws her toward him. Yang turns her head, her eyes meeting Daniel's just inches away. Her breath becomes shallow and she gasps, excited, while murmuring to herself, "I'm sorry, Ruby," acknowledging that she's betraying her sister once again.
But the guilt quickly fades, replaced by an intense desire. Yang moves closer to Daniel, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Daniel's mouth opens, inviting Yang to deepen the kiss. Daniel's tongue gently presses against Yang's teeth, seeking entry. Without hesitation, Yang opens her mouth, allowing Daniel's tongue to explore inside.
The sensation is pleasurable. Yang's tongue responds, intertwining with Daniel's in a sensual dance. The seconds stretch out as they lose themselves in the kiss, feeling how their tongues move in perfect sync. The passion grows, and Yang can't help but lightly bite Daniel's lip, giving in to the desire.
Daniel's response is immediate. His hand slides upward, caressing Yang's back as he deepens the kiss. His tongue moves with greater intensity, exploring every corner of Yang's mouth. Their breathing becomes faster, their bodies pressing against each other in search of more contact.
The kiss becomes more intense, more passionate. Yang's mouth opens wider, allowing Daniel to explore her more deeply. The sensation is overwhelming, and Yang feels consumed by desire. Her body arches, seeking more contact with Daniel.
Daniel's hands trail down Yang's stomach, slowly gliding toward her breasts. When they reach them, he stops and gently presses, drawing a soft moan from her. "Ah..." Barely a whisper, but full of anticipation. He starts massaging her breasts, feeling how Yang's skin trembles under his touch.
Her clothes gradually give way, lowering just enough for his hands to touch her skin directly. The heat of his hands envelops her, and Yang feels the pleasure growing inside her, intense and overwhelming. With each caress, her breasts are kneaded with precision, and Yang loses herself in the moment, letting herself be swept away by the sensations he awakens.
In an instant, they stop and look at each other in silence, breathing into one another, savoring the closeness. Without another word, they both dismount the motorcycle. Daniel removes his coat and places it beside the bag, next to the motorcycle, and together they walk toward a more secluded corner, hiding behind a tree just a few steps off the path.
Behind the trees, the tension grows. Their mouths remain locked, tongues intertwined in an exchange of saliva that becomes increasingly urgent. Yang strokes Daniel's hair, holding on as their bodies press even closer. Without losing a second, Daniel places his hands on her hips, pulling her firmly against him.
"We need to hurry," Daniel murmurs in a low, urgent tone. In a swift movement, he pulls down Yang's blouse, exposing her large breasts. Barely a moment later, his lips find her chest, sucking hungrily as he gently pushes her against the tree trunk.
"Ah!" Yang cries out, her hands gripping Daniel's head, holding him close as he plays with her chest. The heat between them grows with each touch, each caress, and Yang feels her heartbeat pounding in her chest, her breaths quickening.
"This is wrong," she murmurs, barely audible, as Daniel's tongue teases her nipple. Yet the pleasure surges, unstoppable, drawing a moan from her. "Mhn..." Yang moans again as Daniel's hand slips down inside her shorts, touching her directly at her most sensitive spot. "Mhnnn..." Her body arches towards him, desperately seeking more contact.
Daniel's hand moves slowly, rubbing her clit with precision, and a jolt of pleasure races through Yang, speeding her breaths. Her moans intensify, mingling with the sound of his mouth on her chest, while he continues to caress her without pause. The tension between them is overwhelming, and Yang feels her body surrendering to the pleasure, on the brink of an impending climax.
Yang can't take it anymore. "Off," she commands, pushing Daniel away from her chest and twisting him against the tree, his back now against the trunk. Wasting no time, she drops to her knees, quickly unfastening Daniel's pants. As she does, his erection springs free—hard, throbbing, ready for her—and Yang smiles with resolve, prepared to make it clear who's in control.
Without hesitation, Yang takes his length into her mouth, her lips closing around him as her tongue begins to trace every edge of his tip. Daniel groans, his body shivering with pleasure as Yang skillfully works him, claiming him with each motion. Yang, confident and composed, quickens her pace, savoring every inch of him, every vein beneath her tongue.
The salty taste fills her mouth, but the hunger for more drives her. "I need more," Yang thinks, losing herself as the moment turns wild. Then, she pushes her head deeper, swallowing until every inch of Daniel fills her throat completely.
"Ah, fuck, Yang!" Daniel exclaims, a groan slipping from his lips as he surrenders entirely to the sensation. Yang grips his hips, using them as her anchor while she dives over and over, filling her throat with him. Each motion is intense, almost overwhelming, as she lets herself go with the rhythm, immersed in the heat building between them.
Yang pauses for a moment, feeling Daniel's erection throb, his clear signal that he's on the edge. Without hesitation, Daniel grabs her hair, guiding her down, making sure she takes him to the very base. Daniel's body shudders slightly, an undeniable sign that his release is near.
In a burst, Daniel releases streams of cum down her throat. Yang swallows every drop, never pausing, determined to hold him there until he's spent. Finally, she pulls back, a soft cough escaping her, "Cough, cough," still getting used to the intensity of it all.
But before she can catch her breath, Daniel grabs her shoulders and spins her around, pressing her firmly against the rough bark of the tree. His hands secure her there, and as Yang begins to ask, "What are you—?" her words falter when she feels him unfasten her shorts, letting them drop to the ground. The cold air hits her bare skin, and as she glances back, she catches sight of Daniel positioning himself, his erection pressed teasingly against her entrance.
Panting, her breath becomes ragged, and she urges him, "Just do it!"
Wasting no time, Daniel starts to press forward, sliding into her slowly, stretching her as he fills her completely. A torrent of sensations rushes over her, consuming her as he sinks deeper inside.
A long moan escaped Yang's lips as she felt Daniel penetrate deeper and deeper, until he reached the bottom of her uterus. When he finally did, he stopped for a moment, enjoying the intense connection they shared. Yang bit her lip, feeling Daniel's length, which seemed even bigger than she remembered. The sensation of being so full was overwhelming.
The minute passed like an eternity, until Daniel began to move his hips against Yang's. A moan escaped her, an "Ah!" of pleasure as the thrusts intensified. "AH YES! AH! AH!" Yang screamed, unable to contain herself, as her hips moved in rhythm with the thrusts, losing herself in the wave of sensations that invaded her.
Yang's moans filled the air as Daniel's thrusts became faster and more frenzied, taking her to the edge of ecstasy with each movement. "Keep going! AH AH YES!" Yang demanded, losing herself in the sensation of her body being invaded again and again.
Daniel leaned in closer to her, taking her breasts firmly. His fingers played with her sensitive nipples, making Yang arch her back, pressing her body against his. She felt their hearts beating in unison, completely stuck together.
Yang turned her head and kissed him intensely, a deep and urgent kiss as he continued to thrust and manipulate her breasts. The combination of everything led her to a state of pleasure.
It didn't take long for both of them to reach their climax. The pressure and intensity built up rapidly, and Daniel was the first to give in, releasing a hot discharge inside Yang. "AHHHHH!" she screamed, her body vibrating as she fell into her own ecstasy, losing herself in a wave of sensations that completely enveloped her.
The pleasure overwhelmed her, completely enveloping her. She wasn't entirely sure what had triggered such intensity. Maybe it was the roughness of the moment, the way Daniel had taken her with force, without giving her time to think. Or maybe it was the fact that they were outdoors, exposed, with the risk of being seen, which added an adrenaline component. There was also the immoral factor, the fact that she was having sex with her sister's boyfriend, something completely forbidden.
Maybe it was all of those things combined, an explosive mix of the forbidden, the risky, and the intense. But regardless of the reason, Yang couldn't deny how good she felt.
"AHHH!" she screamed again, unable to contain herself, feeling her fluids escaping her body, as the ecstasy enveloped her. Each wave of pleasure seemed stronger than the last, causing her hips to move involuntarily, seeking more of that sensation of release.
Finally, when the two separated, Yang leaned against the tree, her body trembling and gasping, struggling to catch her breath. "Ah... AH..." she breathed with difficulty, unable to stop moving slightly, feeling Daniel's semen slowly dripping down her leg, a warm sensation that kept her in a state of residual ecstasy.
[10 Minutes Later]
Once dressed and as composed as they could manage, Yang and Daniel walked in silence back to the motorcycle, each lost in thought. Yang climbed on first, starting the engine, and Daniel followed, settling behind her.
In the bag, Aegis whispered to Daniel, cautious not to raise suspicion. Even so, the urgency in his tone was unmistakable.
"They're watching us," Aegis muttered in a low, cautious voice.
Daniel shot him a quick, questioning glance, his eyes silently asking, Who?
"A crow," Aegis continued, his voice barely audible. "A crowwith an aura."
Daniel's shoulders tensed at the warning, and he looked to Yang. "Hey, Yang," he started carefully, picking his words.
"Yeah?" she replied, her eyes fixed on the road ahead.
"Do you know anyone who can turn into a crow?"
Yang frowned, intrigued. "No… why do you ask?"
"Just curious," he replied, feigning nonchalance, scratching his chin. "Thought maybe there's some semblance out there that lets people shapeshift into animals, that's all."
Yang glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, but decided against asking further and returned her gaze to the road. They continued on in silence.
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"Author's Note: And we're back with the 18+ scenes. Some like them, some don't. Anyway, will the protagonist get silver eyes in the upcoming chapters? Who knows!"
Author's Note 2: If anyone finds any errors, please let me know. I believe some things got mixed up.