After it.

What on earth had he done?

After having sex with Lucia for the first time and making her pass out, Leonardo cleaned her of his cum, covered her with the sheets and escaped to the kitchen for a glass of water wearing nothing but his boxers.

Again, what on earth had he done? It was her first time and he’d gone at it like a mad beast. He couldn’t understand what had driven him to act like that. He should’ve been careful with her. He had tried. She was just as sensitive as he and Angela had been their first times, and yet… seeing Lucia was only interested in the act of sex and cared little about him… it made him mad. He ended up getting rough with her. He fucked her hard, and now he was worried he’d done some kind of damage. She was passed out on his futon, and looking at her made him feel even guiltier, so he escaped for a moment. Besides, there were other things he needed to think about. Too much had happened in too little time.

“Leo?” he heard Angela call out to him from the door. She was only wearing pajama shorts and a camisole. “What are you doing? I thought you’d be busy,” she said nonchalantly as she walked up to the fridge to get a bottle of water.

“…Lucia’s asleep.”

“That so?” she hummed.

“…” Leo looked at his girlfriend’s face carefully. He could see it more clearly than ever before. She was mad, but was holding it in. Pinpointing the reason didn’t take a genius. “I…” He caught his own apology at the start, quickly realizing that it would’ve been wrong. Instead, he followed his instincts and walked up to Angela, taking the bottle away from her and setting it on the counter before holding her tightly and shoving his tongue inside her mouth.

“!?” Angela gasped, surprised at the sudden kiss. She tried to pull away, but soon gave in to her true desires. She embraced him tightly and kissed him back passionately, pulling him closer with a hand on the nape of his neck and another on his lower back.

Leo pushed her against the now closed fridge and sneaked his hand inside her shorts, fingers caressing her pussy lips as he felt her grow wetter. Angela’s answer was to move her own hand inside his boxers and start stroking his cock as they made out. He then pulled down her shorts, and Angela wordlessly guided his dick to her. He entered her slowly, lips never parting. And as he did, Angela’s eyebrows shot upwards. She moaned loudly into his mouth, her pussy gripping him tightly. Angela wrapped one leg around his waist, trying to push him deeper inside her. He thrust into her as he groped her sensitive chest, enjoying the sensation but focusing on giving his girlfriend as much pleasure as he could.

He quickly brought her to a strong orgasm. Her walls clenching against him making him climax along with her. She finally pulled away from the kiss to take a deep breath. She stared into his eyes, her anger at him gone. Her wide eyes spoke of surprise, which meant things really were as he expected.

“Okay…” she said, gasping. “I know I was a virgin up until yesterday, but that was DEFINITELY different.”

“Can we talk?” he asked.

“Yeah, you better start explaining.” Leo was about to pull out, but Angela’s leg around his waist kept him in place. “Not yet, though.” She kissed him again, and the two made out of a good long while before they moved to the corridor next to the backyard.

Facing the backyard, the young lovers sat close together, hand in hand.

“You’re a cheeky motherfucker, you know that?” Angela told him, pouting. “You fuck another woman and then come to me?” He chuckled. He could tell she was just giving him shit and wasn’t actually mad. Not anymore, at least. He’d hit the nail on the head. Angela knew this was something that had to be done, so apologizing to her would’ve just added insult to injury. No, it was better if he showed her how much he still cared about her, and he’d been right. “So? What was that about?”

“Did what we did in the kitchen feel better for you?” he asked.

“Yeah,” she nodded. “Didn’t think it was possible, but it was like I felt it even more. I came even faster and before. Learned a new trick or something?”

“I did it with Reiko on Saturday, with you on Sunday and… now with Lucia,” he said. “I’d kind of forgotten about it, but doing it with three women in three days was a condition for a new Gift.”

“Oh!”

The Gift of Touch was divided in three different categories, one of which was Penetration. If he made three different people orgasm through vaginal or anal sex in three days, penetrative sex would feel better for his partners.

“I’d kind of forgotten about those,” Angela admitted.

“Yeah,” Leo nodded. “We had more urgent things to worry about. But… there was one more Gift I was granted.”

“Mmh?”

First, Leo explained what he and Mrs. Wisler had done to the book, and how a new deity was looking after them now. He told her how this deity said there were hidden Gifts in the Book of Eros.

“I didn’t really expect to find one of them immediately after…”

“Okay, stop acting mysterious and just tell me!”

Leo swallowed. “The condition was making someone with the Gift of Wisdom orgasm twice in less than ten minutes. The rewards was… That I now have a weaker version of said Gift.”

Angela blinked. “Eh?”

“I think I can understand things a little better now,” he said, looking directly into Angela’s eyes. “I saw how you were mad at me before, and how you were trying to hide it. I see than you’re not mad anymore, but curious about what’s happening. I don’t think that what I see even approaches the level of Mrs. Wisler, but… Yeah.”

“W-W-Wait. So… you now have TWO Gifts?”

Hearing her tone, Leo smirked. “Jealous?”

“Of course! Ugh, you lucky bastard!” she started tickling him, and she was strong enough that he couldn’t fight back. He tried to hold back his laughter as much as he could so as not to wake anyone up until Angela got bored. “Well, whatever. It’s not like I would like to have that Gift, anyway. Sounds boring. I expect you to be even more understanding with me from now on, though.”

“Of course,” he answered, kissing the top of her head. “Also… No, never mind.”

“Oh no, Leo. You’re not starting a sentence and backing down on it. What is it?”

“…You see, when I did it with Lucia, I… kind of… went overboard.”

“Huh? How?”

“I… I got too rough for her first time. I don’t know why. I was too aggressive and she passed out in less than ten minutes.”

That made Angela burst out laughing. “Ahaha! Are you serious? That’s hilarious! Serves that stuck up bitch right!”

“H-Hey,”

“Don’t try to defend her, Leo. She pissed you off, right? You have the right to get angry.”

“I suppose, but…” He sighed. “I know she doesn’t give a damn about me, but I just hope she doesn’t come to hate me for it.”

“If she does, then you ignore her. Reiko and I will make up for her part of sexual energy,” Angela said, pouting. They stayed there for a while longer before she turned to him. “So you’re not going back to your room, right?”

“No, I should. Doesn’t feel right to leave her alone. You know well how it feels after you wake up.”

“Right,” she groaned. “Alright. See you tomorrow, then. Don’t let what happened get to you. Hell, I bet she liked it.”

Leo smiled wryly. “I hope so.” They parted with one last kiss and went back to their respective rooms.