SFO CH 17

The Young Man and his Younger Husband’s Happiness

「Ah, ah, n-nooo…!」 

「Don’t you like it?」 

「It feels… too gooooood…!」 

「My, my, you’re so cute, Finn.」 

I currently have a very robust manhood buried into my modest posterior hole.

It’s hard to believe, but it’s the best feeling I’ve ever had.

I’m so happy that Al knows how good it feels for me, because he can hear my high-pitched screams as the irresistible sensation of pleasure penetrates my entire body. Once he finds out where I feel good, he drills into me relentlessly, and once I reach a certain point, he changes my position again to find another spot that feels good for me.

I don’t know how many times Al and I have reached that point of pleasure. Both of us should be sticky and uncomfortable from the mix of bodily fluids splashed all over our bodies, but it feels so good that neither of us seems to even notice it.

Just.. how?

No matter how hard I tried, I had never been able to feel this good.

This all started when Al began by easing my tension.

First, we lay on the bed and hugged for a while.

Once the initial tension was gone from my body, he moved his hands and slowly stroked up my back to my hips. As I became more relaxed, we moved on to kissing. From just touching each other, our kiss became deeper and more passionate, and before I knew it, my underwear had been removed as my body began to remember Al’s caresses. Or rather, I was naked all over.

Al’s bulging beast was pulsating so much it looked like it was in pain, and it insisted on being released from its bindings, but Al was a gentleman first and foremost, so he started by touching mine. It felt so good I always let everything go right there and then, but he pulled his hand away in time and offered me some perfumed oil from the bedside.

Finally, he started to explore my asshole…! Even though I knew it would come one day, I still resisted.

Perhaps noticing my shudder, as the fingers covered with plenty of fragrant oil played around my asshole, his other hand had gotten itself busy by showing some love to my front again. Aiming at the moment when I lost my strength due to the stimulation to the front, his finger entered my back door with a thump.

I still could not shake the feeling of discomfort. I thought that this might be something that I would have to endure until Al let go of me, and just as I was about to turn blue, the finger started to push up a certain point.

「Hyaah!?」

「Oh? Here?」

「No, there, there…? Feels… too good…!」

「Well, well. I’ll treat this spot nicely then.」

I had never had that place explored before. I had tried to do so with my own fingers, with Ethan’s fingers, and even with toys, but I had never found a place that led to pleasure. I had given up on the idea that I could feel good back there at all.

But Al’s finger… It had hit the perfect spot, as if it had been tailor-made for me.

Al smiled in satisfaction and sucked on one of my nipples to appease me, drawing circles on it with his tongue while treating the spot he had just found to a good time.

「Look, it feels good, it feels good.」

「I-I can’t. I-If you keep this up, I’m going to cu— aaaah?!」

「It’s okay.」

When I came to my senses, I found that I had loosened up enough to get three fingers in there. And it felt unbelievably good.

「Finn… You’re already loosened up enough, but… Are you scared?」

Al peeks at me anxiously. He didn’t need to ask me that; I could tell by his drooling, tear-stained, somewhat unfocused face!

But I was still glad for his concern.

「It’s okay. Come, Al.」

「—!」

Al vigorously pressed his overswelling thing against my point in question a couple of times as if knocking on a door, and then he slowly, slowly inserted himself into me.

「Mmmmm~~」

「Are you scared, Finn? Does it hurt?」

「I’m… I’m okay…!」

「Ah, Finn!!」

After such a long, long time, we’ve finally become one.

I felt such a great sense of accomplishment that I burst into tears.

「Finn! What’s wrong? Does it hurt? Do you want to stop?」

「No, Al… I’m happy. I’m glad I can feel this good from behind with you…」

「Finn…!!」

「Al. Thank you, Al. I’m so happy right now.」

Unable to contain himself any longer, Al hugged me.

I was really happy. I was so happy to be able to feel so good with the person I love.

「Al. I want to have a baby. And I want it to be with you.」

「Finn!! Let’s do it. Let’s have as many children as you want. We’ll go see a the witch doctor as soon as we get back home.」

「Heh. …I’m fine now, Al. You can move around.」

In my euphoric state, I couldn’t realize how I would regret those words a few minutes later.

The next morning, I left the frontier with everyone in the castle looking at me warmly. When I woke up, I couldn’t get out of bed, so I had to be princess-carried by Al the entire time, even having to eat breakfast while sitting on his lap. My face was so hot red out of embarrassment I almost felt like a boiled octopus.

Mia was crying and saying, ‘I’m going to tell everyone in the marquess’ family as soon as possible!’ and couldn’t look directly at the faces of Joshua-kun and the two company commanders.

With a subtle look on his face, Ethan said,

「Take care of yourself.」

And then he sent us off.

I continued on my way back to the royal capital in the same kind of easy-going mode that comes with a high sense of accomplishment.

Then I went to report our findings to the Prime Minister’s aide. I also told him that I’d be turning down his promotion offer at this time.

「I see. As I said before, there’s a right time to have a baby, and you should take it if it is what you want. After your baby is born and things settle down, I will bring up the subject again. You are good enough, so you will have many chances for this promotion.

About your work at the frontier, you did great, Finn. As your boss, I can’t help but feel proud.」

He finished with a ‘Besides, I am glad things are going well with your husband,’ together with a laugh, remembering how worried he was about my marriage. From now on, I’ll make sure to only have good news about it to share, so that he can have some peace of mind as well.

When I returned to the mansion, all the servants had prepared a dinner party to welcome me back and say how happy they were that I had stuck with them. Taking a cue from the frontier, I asked all the servants to join us at the banquet.

Edna hugged me to congratulate us, and Sebas cried as he thanked me repeatedly. Mia was a total mess, getting Tommy and Adam drunk, and Al was smiling at them, looking much more relaxed than at the frontier banquet.

He looked like he was having a good time, but I knew he was taking care of me on the frontier because it was his wife’s workplace. That alone made me feel like I’m falling in love with him all over again.

The next day, we went to the witch doctor and had the artificial uterus procedure done. My eyes widened as he explained how to wait for the first menstruation to come, and what to do when it does. To think that women have to deal with this every month….

A year later, I first gave birth to a boy, and a year after that, I safely gave birth to a girl. Morning sickness was really tough, but I managed to get through it thanks to the tremendous understanding I received at work and the devoted support of Al.

Soon after returning to work after childbirth, I was told that an aide position had become available due to retirement, and I was promptly promoted.

By the way, in the seat of the aide I had refused last time was that section manager who, after being scolded by his dancer wife–who is 15 years younger than him–said, ‘I’ll break up with a man who would turn down a promotion!!,’ reluctantly took his place.

Back when I was having my artificial uterus grown inside me, Mia suddenly announced ‘I’m getting married,’ on the condition of her future husband having to be ‘someone who can make a baby with her right now.’ Tommy, the assistant to the head of the family, stood for the position in a second and was hired immediately. Adam, the cook, was very disappointed because he could not be there.

Mia gave birth to a son three months before me, and has taken on the role of nanny and educator for my eldest son.

In the joyous but fast-paced life of parenthood, I lose the luxury of caring for my husband every day, but he always smiles and tells me he loves me.

If I had not decided to stop caring back then, we might still be just brushing past each other without a word even today.

It’s important to keep trying, but if things aren’t working, and you’re tired, maybe it’s time to stop trying so hard.

Like me. One day, I said “I’m going to stop fussing over my husband.”

—And once I did that, what was waiting for me was happiness.

THE END