CHAPTER 46: CH 46: MARKED - PART 1 [R18]

The moment Kana and Lysera stepped through the front door, a blur of silver and violet launched itself across the room.

"Kanaaa! You’re finally back!"

Irielle wailed, throwing her arms around the human girl and squishing her face into Kana’s neck.

Kana stumbled back from the force of the hug but quickly steadied herself.

"Hi, Irielle—ack—wait—!"

"You smell funny. I don’t like it."

Irielle muttered, nuzzling deeply into Kana’s collarbone and sniffing aggressively.

"I—what?"

Kana blinked, stiff in her grasp.

"It’s all sharp and unfamiliar. I don’t like it at all. What were you doing, Kana? Did someone else touch you? Someone touchy? Did that Delran hag touch you?"

Irielle grumbled, her voice muffled against Kana’s skin.

Before Kana could respond, Irielle started rubbing her cheek along Kana’s throat in a slow, insistent motion, almost like a cat claiming its territory.

Her arms tightened, and little affectionate nibbles followed her trail as she buried herself deeper in Kana’s space.

Kana flushed but didn’t move, more amused than anything.

’She’s like a clingy puppy.Is this her way of showing affection?’

Kana thought, fighting the urge to laugh.

"She’s not even listening. You two. Dinner. Now."

Lysera muttered, watching the scene unfold with an expression that twitched between disbelief and quiet horror. Her brow ticked.

"Hmph. Lysera, you’re so stiff. Can’t you let us have a moment? You’re always so boring."

Irielle pouted, still curled against Kana.

"I am not—Fine. I’m setting the table. You two better show up in one piece."

Lysera stopped herself, exhaled sharply, and turned around.

Dinner passed quickly. Though Irielle remained glued to Kana’s side, the food distracted her enough to pause her ritual of sniffing and rubbing.

Lysera, however, remained uncharacteristically quiet, occasionally throwing sharp glances at Irielle and then sighing when Kana responded with her usual calm.

After cleaning up, the trio retired to their room. But as Kana changed into more comfortable clothes and tried to head to her side of the futon, Irielle grabbed her arm and yanked her back.

"You’re not escaping tonight. You’re sleeping right here."

Irielle declared.

Kana blinked.

"I wasn’t—"

"Shh. Mine."

Irielle flopped onto the futon, dragging Kana down with her.

Lysera groaned and rubbed her temples.

"You know we all sleep here. You don’t have to act like she’s going to vanish in the night."

"I feel like she might. She’s being sent to the main temple, remember? For a whole week! That’s an eternity. Who knows what kind of weird priestesses will try to steal her away."

Irielle said with a dramatic sniff.

Kana winced.

"It’s not permanent. It’s just an assignment."

"It’s enough. I don’t like it. I hate it. What if you forget me? What if you get a new friend? What if—"

Irielle muttered, burying her face into Kana’s arm.

"Irielle. I won’t forget you."

Kana reached up and gently touched the side of Irielle’s face.

"...Still. I hate this."

Kana smiled faintly.

"Is there something I can do to help?"

Irielle looked up at her, eyes glinting with mischief and a tiny hint of something more serious.

"Let me mark you."

Lysera froze.

"What?"

Irielle didn’t look away.

"You heard me. I want to leave a mark on her. So everyone knows she belongs here. With us."

Kana blinked in confusion.

"What kind of mark—?"

"Just a little one. A tiny claim. Something only people like me would notice. Not something visible. Don’t worry."

Lysera scowled.

"That’s completely unnecessary."

"I think it’s sweet. If it’ll help, then... okay."

Kana said after a pause.

Irielle let out a delighted hum, but Lysera looked worried.

"Irielle, at least tell her the whole thing. Kana, the mark Irielle is talking about, is not a normal one. Her magic will create a temporary link and leave her...mana on you once she marks you. It might also have some immediate...side effects. Are you sure you want to take it?"

Lysera asked in a worried voice but Kana did not see the harm in it.

"Hmm, but it will make Irielle less tense, right? Then, isn’t it fine?"

Kana asked and Lysera let out a frustrated sigh.

"That’s not what I...you might become...aroused...during the process. Are you sure you still want it?"

Lysera asked and Kana finally felt her face flush and she became speechless. She had no idea what to say regarding this and her mouth opened and closed in succession as she tried to speak.

"Don’t worry, Kana. I will help you out if you get wet. I promise I won’t be too hard on you either. Please, allow me."

Irielle asked and since she had her back to Kana, Kana could not see her face.

But still, she had a feeling that even if she could, nothing would change.

"I...that is..."

Kana felt speechless and Lysera let out a relieved sigh. But Kana’s sad sigh of relief but Lysera’s sad sound hit Kana in the heart.

’Well, I should allow them this much, right? After all, I did finger myself when I slept with them before. This much should be ...Also, when else am I going to get an opportunity like this?’

Kana knew she should not, but she wanted it so much. Her voice was barely audible when she spoke next.

"I guess...if you help out...I don’t mind..."

No sooner had Kana spoken, Irielle leaned forward, and pressed her lips gently just below Kana’s ear. A shimmer of pale light glowed faintly for a second before vanishing. Kana shivered, but it didn’t hurt. In fact, it felt oddly warm.

"There," Irielle whispered. "Mine."

Kana felt an intense heat inside her as magic rushed into her body. Her legs twitched and her pussy felt irritated.

She wanted to reach down and do something. She felt so frustrated due to that heat.

"I...it itches. I need..."

Kana had never felt this desperate before and her mouth kept speaking even when her brain felt numb.

She knew that she should not be this desperate in front of the two people she wanted to impress. But she could not help it.

A soothing hand squeezed her heavy breasts, causing Kana to let out a relieved sigh. But it turned to one of pained pleasure as that hand pinched her nipples next.

"You’re much more responsive like this. I guess that marking magic really messed you up. Either that, or you are not used to this pleasure and have no defense against it...whatever the reason, I just like the fact that you’re feeling like this because of me."

Irielle sounded proud as she kept squeezing Kana’s breasts.

It made Kana’s insides tingle and her pussy gushed even more slick. The wetness was making her thighs wet and her face was flushed and red.

Irielle’s hand moved down, in between her things and touched her wet leggings. The slick was making the material stick to her legs.

Kana half expected Irielle to go for her soaked pussy immediately and play with it. But instead, Kana felt soft hands grabbing her things before opening her legs for another pair of eyes to gawk at.

Lysera’s shocked and aroused eyes met Kana’s and she half felt the need to look away from those burning eyes.

But even if she wanted to move, Irielle’s strength kept her in place.