Help! I'm in Another World and the Dragon Man Want Me To Get Pregnant!
Chapter 153: Side Story: Morin in the Republic of Mara (Part 17)

Chapter 153: Side Story: Morin in the Republic of Mara (Part 17)

Malvis looked a little troubled.

But he soon nodded his head and lowered his tail toward Morin.

Morin stroked Malvis’s tail where he could reach it.

Just touching the triangular tip with his finger caused hot breaths to escape from Malvis’s lips.

Realizing he felt good made Morin really happy.

He gently petted it, soft and careful.

Not just the triangular tip, but also the thin, string-like part that extended from it.

That part seemed to feel good too, as low moans slipped from Malvis’s mouth.

It was incredibly cute.

That Malvis could feel good from Morin’s touch made him happy.

After thinking for a moment, Morin kissed the triangular tip of the tail.

"Ah! Morin, seriously..."

"No, I want to do more. I want you to feel good too, Malvis."

"I-I already feel good enough. And if you keep going like that, I won’t be able to hold back—"

"You don’t need to hold back."

Morin had been made to feel so good, so he wanted Malvis to feel just as good in return.

Gathering his courage, he took the tip of the tail into his mouth.

It wasn’t that big, so it fit completely.

He rolled the soft tip around with his tongue and sucked on it, careful not to let his teeth touch it.

"Ahh! Hey! Nngh—ahhh!"

"Does it feel good?"

Malvis let out a cry, and strength drained from his body.

Then, when Morin looked up into his eyes, he was surprised.

Malvis’s eyes were no longer purple—they had turned gold.

"Morin, let go. If you don’t, I might go completely wild."

"That’s fine."

Actually, that was kind of what he hoped for.

Malvis’s eyes widened in surprise, and then came a masculine grin.

His penis that replaced the fingers previously inside Morin entered him with a slick sound.

"Ahhh!"

"It feels good... Morin, it feels so good."

"Mmhh, it feels good for me too..."

It hurt just a little—but that pain soon faded.

Malvis had said that a demon’s penis weren’t as large as a dragon man to begin with.

Besides, Morin had the skill he inherited from his mother.

Morin went back to sucking on Malvis’s tail, making wet noises.

As soon as he did, he felt Malvis’s penis surge inside him again.

At the same time, a new and different kind of pleasure shot through him.

"Mnnghh!"

"Sorry, I let too much magic flow into you. It’s your fault for licking my tail like that."

"Something’s moving inside my stomach—what is it?"

"It’s my magic."

Morin felt something unfamiliar writhing deep inside him.

It was frightening—but it also felt good.

And even that fear vanished quickly, because Morin let go of Malvis’s tail in response to the overwhelming pleasure.

"Ugh, that’s no good. It feels so good."

"Yeah, I know. When you mate with a demon, this is the reason why you can’t be satisfied with intercourse with other races."

Something soft... like slime, crawls around inside Morin’s stomach, stimulating him.

Along with that repulsiveness, there was deep pleasure.

Certainly, if he got used to this, maybe he wouldn’t feel good with anything normal.

"I wasn’t planning to use that today, but you keeps stimulating me."

"Mm, well, I also wanted to make you feel good too."

"Ah, I understand. I’m really happy."

A gentle smile with golden eyes.

For a moment, it reminded him of that person.

But now, that’s fine.

He likes these golden eyes in front of him now.

Eyes that look at him alone, kind and deep.

Malvis’s hard penis strikes Morin.

It buries deep, gouging him.

Just that alone makes everything incomprehensible.

Clinging to him, tightening his grip, Malvis let out a low groan.

"Morin, you’re seductively inviting me. Does it feel good?"

"Ah! Yes, Malvis, it feels so good! I want more!"

"Ah, alright. I’ll make sure you get plenty."

His waist was fixed in place, deeply penetrated as though his penis was being driven in.

Morin was left unable to think, his mind turning blank.

It was hot, pleasurable, and tingling.

Malvis’s fierce gaze was locked solely on him, smiling.

And as he radiated heat, Morin felt a deep, affectionate warmth being poured into him from the depths where he was held tightly.

He had memories of kissing and holding each other until the brink of sleep.

As the morning sunlight streamed into the room, Morin woke up and found himself staring at Malvis, who was still asleep beside him.

He had quite long eyelashes.

And there was a boyish aspect to him that Morin hadn’t expected.

Especially around the eyes, he looked so cute.

He hadn’t realized it because of the mature look he usually wore, the way he looks at him, or the expressions he made.

Morin’s chest felt very warm, hot even.

It was as if he could feel, with his whole body, that this person was his important one.

"It smells so good..."

It wasn’t the same aching sensation as last night, but it was a scent he wanted to keep feeling forever.

In these arms that unconditionally accepted him, he just wanted to keep being spoiled.

No, he thought, he couldn’t just keep being spoiled.

He had to support Malvis.

Malvis’s weak parts held deep pain.

Morin needed to support him there and tell him it was okay.

It was strange.

When his study abroad started, he had wanted to go home quickly, but now, he didn’t feel that way at all.

He couldn’t stand the thought of leaving Malvis’s side.

He had to be patient, but it made him want to selfishly say, "This person is mine!"

What kind of expression would his mother have when he went to greet him?

He felt a little bit excited when he thinks about it.

His study abroad was coming to an end soon, with only about half a year left.

...

It had been one month since Morin became Malvis’s lover.

With a mix of excitement and nerves, he stepped into the royal castle.