My Childhood Friend is the Hero’s Bride

This chapter takes place during the latter half of chapter two. Reading it is not required to understand the story and if you'd rather not know every detail, then you can skip it without problems. It might still contain some typos until I proofread it.

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Marie was holding Al's hand when the inn came back into view. She had a warm feeling in her chest as the orange rays of the sunset hit her back. The atmosphere around them had been dreamy on the way back from the shopping date. They talked about everything; small, everyday things, their feelings for each other and the journey before them. Today they really did feel like lovers, she thought.

She lets go of his hand and skip ahead a few steps before crossing her arms behind her back and leaning forward.

"Hehe come on, admit it. I know you're planning on buying it." she teases him.
"N-No such thing. We don't have too much money and 10 silver is a lot."
"Hnhnn... Is that so?" She giggled at his inability to keep a straight face while denying her allegation.

"(He's just so cute.)" She thought to herself, looking forward to the beautiful flower ornament she'd receive tomorrow.

Before she knew it, they were standing in front of the inn door. They looked at each other and went inside. She could really do without another situation like the one from when they went out in the morning.
"(Ah... If those two heard me...)" she thought. "(... then everyone drinking in there right now must have too.)
She gulped as she entered the inn, looking around if anyone was staring. She felt naked walking through the merry crowd.
She sighs with relief as they had made their way to the door of their room.

As the anxiety fades, she is left with a familiar tingle between her legs.

"Go ahead and wait in the room, I'll take a bath. If you see the maid you can ask her for new sheets." Al said.

"Uhuh, I'll get myself ready to sleep."

"(Dummy, stop thinking about *him* after your date with Al.)"

Al leaves the room, gently closing the door behind him.

"Hhaaahh." She sighs again, this time out of frustration.

"(Please come back quickly.)"

She laid on the bed, her arms spread out and her legs pushed together and hanging off the side.

A few minutes pass.

"Ah. He still has my pajamas." she thought aloud.
That's right, after unexpectedly meeting Ragnar in the bath, he had taken her stained sleepwear with him, saying he'd get them cleaned.

"(Guess I'll have to get them back.
...I'm just going there for the clothes though.
Maybe I'm also kind of happy that I can show off my braids... but only maybe...
...I'm not going because my crotch is still tingling from before.
And I definitely don't hope for anything else.)"
She didn't really convince herself, but she didn't care.

Marie got up from the bed and jumped towards the door. As she stood in the hallway she first looked towards the door of the community bath where Al was currently soaking. The last thing she wanted was for him to come out the door while she was going up the stairs. After a few seconds, she started quickly walking towards the stairs leading up to Ragnar's room, careful not to make too many noises.

"AAahhhhn~"
She stops at the end of the stairs, listening for the sound she just heard.
-slap- -slap- -slap-
"NnhhhhnnAaaaaHAAhhhh... Shoo ghooooooddh...."
The moans were clearly coming from the direction of Ragnar's room.

She snook further down the hallway towards his door as they became louder and louder.

-slap- -slap- -slap- -slap-
"Aaahh... Ahhhh... Nhaaaahh... AhaAAaaah..."

-gulp-
"(Did I also moan like that yesterday?)" she wondered, the tingling in her crotch becoming stronger.

When finally reaching the source of the noise, the door to Ragnar's room, she noticed that it wasn't fully closed, leaving about a gap of about 2 centimeters between the edge of the frame and the door itself.

She sat on the ground, held her breath and spied through the slit, hoping the ones inside the room wouldn't notice her.

The first thing she saw were the two figures on the bed. They were both fully naked and sweating.
Ragnar was on his knees and the small woman was in front of him, standing on all fours, their bodies connected at the crotch. Clothes were littered throughout the room.
He was roughly slamming his hips into the woman as he grabbed her shoulder-length black hair and pressed her face into the bed with his left hand, fondling her melon-like breast with his right. Marie's eyes were fixated on her breasts that were too large, even for his already large hands. They jiggled lewdly with every movement of their hips while drops of sweat flew off them.

-slap- -slap- -slap- -slap- -slap-
"MnhhHHhhhh..... NNNhhhHHHmMM.... HNNhnNNMnn..."
Her moans had become muffled as her face was forced down.

"You were supposed to clean this weren't you?"

Marie wondered what he was talking about, but more than that, the tingling in her crotch had turned into a burning sensation.
She could smell the lewd scent of sex coming from the gap in the door.

-slap- -slop- -slap-
"Ihmm hmrhhy...Ihhmmm hmhhrhhy... " the woman moans, unable to speak clearly.

"Why didn't you? Tell me!" he yelled as he shook his hips with full force, sending shock waves along her almost chubby body.

-slap- -slop- -slap-
"Mhhm.. mhhhmnn ...Hm...Hnnmhn Hmmn... HnnMnnHhh..HnhnmHn."

Unable to hold herself back, Marie's fingers reach below her skirt and under her panties that had already become damp.
"Nhhn" she let out a small moan as her wet lips are spread by her fingers that started moving without her permission.

Ragnar pulls the girl's head back, revealing her face. It was the missing shortstack barmaid. Her expression was that of pure bliss as spit dripped from her open mouth and her eyes stared blankly into the room.

"What did you say?" he asked.

-slap- -slap- -slap- -slap-
"Ihhh... Ahhnnnn... I wanted a rh-..aAhhn...reason to talk to you... Ahhnn... I'm sorrynnhH..."

Marie noticed the piece of cloth that had now become visible below the girl's head. The "it" Ragnar was talking about and in which he had just stopped pressing the maid's face, was Marie's own white nightgown.

"Nhh"
She blushed as she started rubbing herself faster than before, pushing her hips backwards as she rested one arm on the floor.

"Don't scream like you never had a cock before. You came here to get fucked by me while making your boyfriend worry over where you went. You're a damn slut, aren't you? "

-slap- -slop- -slap -slap-
"Nhooohhh, he was unfaithful... ahhn...first when he talked to that blonde... nHhHn..girl yesterday... "

"So you just go around fucking anyone once your lover makes a joke about another girl?"

He changes his grip on the maid, now holding both of her wrists, and pulls her torso up into the air, just like he held *her* yesterday.
Marie feels like he looks towards the door for a fraction of a moment before continuing his assault.

The maid's breasts, that were now fully loose, swung wildly in all directions as Ragnar continued to ram is hips into her without mercy.

-slap--slap- -slap- -slap-
"AaaHHhHhn.., It's ...nhH.. not like that... you..nH..were so manly... aAHhnn... when you saved her...and after she went up to you... ahHhn... she was moaning so loudly... Ahhnn..the whole tavern heard it... and NHHhhhnn... it sounded like she was in such ecstasy HhaaaAHhnn..."

Marie's face was hot and the beating of her heart became so strong that she worried he might hear it, but she continued sliding her fingers between her lips as a small puddle was forming beneath her crotch.

A smile creeps across his face.

"You seem to enjoy this, but I'm sorry to say that she feels about ten times better than you. So better don't talk about her, else I'll go limp with your loose pussy."

"HnnaaaHHhh... I- Nhh... I'm sorryhh..."

"Nhnn"
A small moan escapes her as a sense of superiority fills Marie's chest.
It felt wrong, but Marie had just felt pride over Ragnar praising her pussy.
Her hand was wet from her juices She was now pushing her head down on the floor while raising her hips up.
-schlick- -schlick- -schlick- -schlick- -schlick-
"Nhhhh...HhHn..NnhhhHh..., Nhhhn..."
She moves her fingers as fast as she can, continuing to listen to the conversation.

"Aahhh~ Please... I...Hhn I can't anymore... please... Ahhnn... finish."

"Well then, tell me where you want it."

"Ahhh~ Inside! I want it... Nhhh.. inside! Put your semen inside my womb and make me pregnant."

"Your boyfriend is looking for you right now, worried that something happened, while you're here begging me to impregnate you?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll... ahHn... break up with him so..nh.. please..give me your cum and mark my womb... I want to... aHhnn... always remember tonight when I... Nhhh... look at my babie's face..."

At those words Marie's womb, too, began to twitch.
"Nhhh.. Nhhn..."
"(Stupid body, choosing someone like him...)" she thought as she bit into her arm to suppress her moans.

"UUaah, if she told me that, I'd be more than happy to, even if it'd ruin my plans. Too bad you're not her... and there's no way I'm cumming inside of you."

"(Then why are you having sex with her right now?)" Marie asked in her head.
'Since you're mine now, you can come see me whenever you feel like it.' his words reverberate in her mind.
"(Liar.)" she caught herself thinking.

"Aahh... But...Nhh why... You can forget about me... I'll... Aahnn.. I'll let my boyfriend think it's his... so... aHnn pweeaase..."

Marie wasn't looking anymore, now only focusing on her crotch. She felt that she was -this- close to finally orgasming.

"You see, I only mark superior women as my own, not some lowly slut like you, so you better stay faithful to your boyfriend after tonight....then maybe I'll think about it again next time I come through here.

Now get ready, I'm not even close to cumming with your wrung out pussy."

-schlick- -schlick- -schlick-
"Nhh...Hhn..nhH..."
"(Superior woman.)" she thought as pride once again filled Marie's chest and womb.
She felt herself drawing closer. Only a few more movements and...

-creak-

"Nh?!"

Marie heard a sound from coming from the bottom of the stairs.

-creak- -creak- -creak-

-slap- -slap- -slap- -slap- -slap-
"AAahhhn.... NnhhaaAAhhh.. I can't.... Ahhhhhh... I'll break..."

Mixed with the sound of sex coming from the room, was that of feet stepping on wooden stairs.

"(Ahhhn, only a bit more and I...)"

-creak- -creak- -creak-

The steps were clearly coming closer.

"Ghhhh!" she let out a frustrated noise and pulled her fingers out from between her lips.

-chlup-
"Nhhn"
Her index and middle finder were completely drenched by her juices as she got up from the floor.

As quick as she could, Marie straightened up her attire, and made her way down the corridor, away from the Ragnar's door.

"(Please don't be Al, please don't be Al. But if it is...his face will be...)"

As she reached the stairs, she wasn't even sure whether she wanted it to be Al or not.

And so she felt a certain disappointment when she spotted one of the barmaids coming up the stairs.

"Hey, have you seen Anna?" she asked Marie as they met at the top of the stairway.

"I-I don't think I know her."

"Small, short black hair... big knockers..."

"Oh... I... no, I haven't."

"Hmm, so she's not up here either, huh? Thanks." she said as she turned around to the direction of the first floor.

"Uh... sorry..."

...

When Marie opened the door to their room, her heart felt like it's about to explode.

She scans the room.

"Haah" she sighs in relief.
"(He's not here.)"

Her crotch was still dripping and the itching inside of her was almost unbearable.
-rustle- -rustle-
She started pulling her clothes off, when...

"Ah."
"..."
"I didn't get my pajamas."

There was no way she'd go back to that room tonight, that was certain.
And since she couldn't wear her street clothes to bed, there was only one other option.

-gulp-

She slipped below the covers, only wearing her soaked panties.
She didn't have time to think.

Her fingers once again sunk into her flesh.
-chupu-
"Nhhn"

She started once again stimulating her clit by rubbing her index and ring fingers along her lips.

-schlick- -schlick- -schlick-
"Nh...Hhnn..., Nhh..."

Marie had masturbated before, but only because the other girls kept talking about how good it felt.
When she tried herself, she was disappointed. It felt lacking, almost like it was kind of meaningless.

-schlick- -schlick- -schlick- -schlick-
"Nhaah...Ahhn..Nhhhh..."

She had always preferred watching the cute faces Al would make as he could barely keep from touching himself when she had shown him something good, over the boring act of rubbing parts of her body over and over.

-schlick- -schlick- -schlick-
"Nhh...aAhn...Nhh..."

When they used to bath together and he kept eyeing her nipples until he suddenly had to get out, or the times she purposely flashed her panties, before letting him excuse himself to his room.

She enjoyed those moment much more than the few times she came by playing with her clitoris.

-schlick- -schlick- -schlick-
"Aah...NhhNh..., HNnnaah..."

Until yesterday. When Ragnar put his fingers between her thighs last night, he awakened something in her.
Now, for the first time, Marie felt the overbearing need to move her fingers faster and faster until she could finally find release.

-schlick- -schlick- -schlick--schlick-
"Aahh... Aahhnn.. Nhhn....AahnHn.."

As she closes her eyes to focus on her crotch, the wildly flailing jugs of the barmaid force themselves into her mind.
"(So he really prefers bigger ones.)"
She reaches for her chest and feels... not a lot. In comparison to Anna, she may as well be completely flat.
Lying on her back like this only made her small mounds seem even smaller. The only discernible feature on her chest were her puffy areolas and nipples barely poking out of them.
"(Why couldn't I just have had big boobs and normal nipples?)" she laments as she tickled her right nipple with her left hand.

-schlick- -schlick--schlick-
"Hhaahh... Ahnn.. Nhn....Ahh.."

-creak- -creak- -creak-
Marie didn't hear the sound of Al's footsteps as he walked closer.

-tonk-
-schlick--schlick-
"Nhhh... Hnh?!"

Her body flinched when he suddenly opened the door.

"W-Welcome back."
"(Did he hear me?)"

"I'm back."

"I never saw that short maid again, did you?" he asks.

Her womb once again twitches at the thought of what was happening to Anna right now.
"Uh....no." she mumbles, looking away to hide her lie.

Al hesitates for a moment before putting out the candles and lying down.

"Good night." he says wondering what was up with her.

"Good night." she responds with her mouth still below the cover.

Marie's breath is hot.

The darkness in the room leaves no distractions.

She still wasn't satisfied. She wanted more.
But with Al here she couldn't... could she?

"(There's no way I can wait until tomorrow. Once he's asleep I can...
Al is a fast sleeper... I can wait that long.)"

After a few eternal minutes of pretending to sleep, Marie once again moves her right hand towards her crotch while biting the blanket. She couldn't take it anymore. She knew Al may be still awake, but at this point she didn't care.

-rustle- -rustle-
"Hnn..., Hn.... nh.."

The scene from before came back to her mind.
Only this time, she didn't look at it from the door, she was in it.
She imagined herself in Anna's position.
What would Ragnar have done if she had asked him the same thing as Anna did?

-rustle-
"Nhhh...hNn..."

"(What would Al think if he knew I was doing this?
If he's awake, he's probably hard right now.
What would his face look like if he knew I'm masturbating while thinking about Ragnar?
I bet he would be happy.)"

-rusle- -rustle- -rustle-
"hHhh... Hnnhh...HhhhN.., Nhhh..."

She continues gliding her fingers through her slit, but it feels like it's just not enough.
Ever since she was interrupted back at Ragnar's door, it she felt like the climax was out of her reach.

"(The sheets.)"
One of the maids had already changed them. The smell from yesterday, his smell, that was so strong when she woke up today was completely gone.

"(I can't... cum like this.)" Marie realizes.

"Haahh..." she sighs in frustration as she gives up on feeling some respite from her desires.

Still keeping one hand between her legs, she turns to the side and closes her eyes.

End Chapter 2.2