Chapter 96: Eren’s First Harem Night -1-

Eren didn’t move for a solid five seconds because his brain simply refused to process the amount of naked elven beauty on the bed.

Selena was lying on the left side with her long golden hair spread across the pillow and her body stretched out on the clean sheets. She was giving him that confident hungry look she always wore in her restaurant but her fingers were slightly trembling against the mattress. Lyra was on the right side, hiding half her face behind her soft knees and blushing so hard her chest was completely pink.

Emily’s hands slipped under his shirt from behind and she pulled it over his head in one smooth motion. Then her fingers trailed down to the waistband of his shorts but she stopped there.

“I told you not to keep them waiting silly.” Emily whispered against his neck. “Go.”

Yeah, I really need to move before my heart explodes.

He stepped forward and climbed onto the massive dark pinewood bed. The moment his bare knees touched the mattress something clicked inside him.

[Title Effect Active: Beast in Bed (+40 Charisma)]

His total Charisma shot past the normal limits. He wasn’t just a guy from Earth anymore. To these women his aura was a heavy intoxicating drug that pulled at their deepest biological instincts. He could feel the difference himself, a warm pressure radiating out from his skin and filling the room like heat from an open oven.

Selena and Lyra gasped at the exact same time.

Elves were beings deeply connected to the natural energies of Evon. They knew how hard it was to reproduce and how rare a child was in their slowly dying race. But the second Eren’s overwhelming half-elf aura wrapped around them their pure virgin bodies understood something they couldn’t explain with words.

It wasn’t a possibility or a hope. It was biological certainty.

They felt it in their bones, in their rushing blood and deep in their wombs. If they slept with this man tonight they would get pregnant. His seed was simply too powerful, backed by a system and an adaptive bloodline that bypassed all the genetic blockades their race had suffered for centuries.

Selena’s green eyes widened and then her gaze turned completely hazy. Lyra let out a soft cry and her thighs opened a little wider without her even realizing it, surrendering to the sensation. They were both virgins who had waited decades for a moment like this and knowing they would carry his children tonight broke the last of their mental walls.

“You took your sweet time human.” Selena managed to say. She tried to sound like the bossy restaurant owner but her voice cracked in the middle.

Eren smiled and pulled her hand to his lips, kissing her knuckles. “Sorry. I had to get married first.”

Lyra whimpered when Eren’s free hand found her ankle and slowly slid up her calf. She felt incredibly soft, exactly like the warm dough she kneaded every morning. Completely different from Emily’s toned hunter muscles.

Emily climbed onto the bed behind him and pressed her mouth against his ear. “Breathe silly.”

Eren exhaled. He hadn’t realized he was holding his breath.

“He looks like he’s going to eat us alive.” Selena’s voice had that teasing edge but tonight it was softer. Deeper.

“Maybe I will.”

“Your hands are shaking mister.” Emily whispered and he could hear the grin in her voice.

She was right. He was shirtless with two naked elves pressed against his sides and his shorts doing a terrible job of hiding anything and his fingers were actually trembling. Not from fear. From trying not to grab everything at once.

She’s more scared than I am. And somehow that makes this easier.

“Lyra.” He kept his voice low. Gentle. “Nobody’s doing anything you don’t want. You know that right?”

Lyra nodded fast. Too fast. “I know. I want to be here.” Her voice cracked on the last word and she squeezed her eyes shut. “I’ve wanted to be here for weeks. I’m just… I’ve never…”

“None of us have done this.” Selena rolled onto her side and put her hand on Lyra’s ankle. The touch was casual but Lyra’s shoulders dropped two inches. “Not like this anyway.”

Emily took Lyra’s hand and placed it flat against her own chest. “Feel that? My heart is beating fast too. This is new for everyone.”

Lyra looked at Emily’s hand over hers and some of the panic softened. Curiosity maybe.

Emily turned to Selena. “You. Come here.”

Selena crawled across the sheets toward them and Emily took her face in both hands and kissed her on the mouth. Slow and deliberate and long enough that Selena made a small surprised sound in the back of her throat before she melted into it.

Eren watched his wife kiss another woman while he sat between two naked elves on his wedding night and his entire body went so hot he could feel his heartbeat in his ears.

Okay. This is happening. This is really fuking happening.*

Emily pulled back from the kiss and looked at Eren. Her lips were wet and her cheeks were flushed. “Stop sitting there like a statue. Touch them.”

..

The first twenty minutes were nothing like what Eren expected.

There was no dramatic moment where clothes came off and bodies slammed together. Emily ran the whole thing like she was conducting a training exercise. She put Eren against the headboard with a pillow behind his back and sat Lyra on his left and Selena on his right and she sat cross-legged at the foot of the bed facing all three of them.

“Touch her hand.” Emily pointed at Lyra.

Eren took Lyra’s hand. Her fingers were freezing and shaking.

“Now yours.” She pointed at Selena.

He took Selena’s hand with his other. Warm. Steady. Selena squeezed once and didn’t let go.

“Now talk. About anything. Doesn’t matter what.” Emily leaned back on her palms. “Nobody’s rushing.”

So they talked. About stupid things. Selena told a story about a customer who once tried to pay for dinner with a live chicken. Lyra talked about the first time she burned an entire batch of bread and cried for an hour. Eren told them about the time he accidentally set off a fire alarm at his apartment back on Earth trying to cook eggs.

They laughed. The laughter loosened something in the room and Lyra’s grip on his hand went from death-squeeze to something closer to just holding.

At some point during the chicken story Selena leaned her head against Eren’s shoulder. Her hair brushed his neck and her bare skin was warm against his arm. He could smell that spiced soap she always used and underneath it something different. A sweetness he’d never noticed before when she was clothed and serving food behind a counter.

Then Lyra’s thumb started tracing small circles on his palm. She probably didn’t even realize she was doing it.

Emily watched all of this from the foot of the bed with an expression Eren couldn’t read. But her eyes were bright and she wasn’t stopping anything.

“Can I touch your face?” Lyra asked him. Quietly. Like she was asking permission to borrow a book.

“Yeah.”

Her fingers came up and traced the line of his jaw, down his neck, across his collarbone. She was mapping him with her fingertips like she was reading a recipe for the first time and needed to memorize every ingredient.

Her hand went lower, across his chest and over the muscles that hadn’t existed three months ago. Her palm flattened over his heart and she held it there.

“It’s so fast.” She whispered.

“That’s because of you.”

Lyra’s face went completely red but she didn’t remove her hand. Instead she leaned in and pressed her lips against his collarbone, soft and barely there.

Selena watched this from his other side. She sat up straighter and turned Eren’s face toward her with two fingers on his chin.

“My turn.”

She kissed him. Not soft. Not gentle. She kissed him like she’d been waiting for months and she had. Her tongue found his and her hand grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him deeper. She tasted like the elf wine they’d served at the ceremony and something warm and sharp underneath.

When she pulled back her lips were swollen and her eyes were half-closed. “I’ve been thinking about doing that since the day you walked into my restaurant covered in slime.”

“That was my worst look.”

“No.” She ran her thumb across his bottom lip. “It was a good look.”

Emily moved then. She crawled up between Eren’s legs and kissed Lyra first. Lyra froze for half a second before kissing back and when Emily’s hand cupped her cheek Lyra made a sound that went straight through Eren’s spine.

Then Emily kissed Selena. Longer this time. Selena’s hand found Emily’s waist and pulled her closer and their bare breasts pressed together. Emily with her ceremony dress pulled down past her shoulders and Selena completely nude.

I’m watching my wife make out with two naked women on our wedding night and I think this might be the best day of my entire life across both universes.

He was painfully hard. Had been since Emily kissed Selena the first time. His shorts were doing a terrible job of hiding it and all three women had noticed. Selena kept glancing down with that sneaky smile. Lyra kept pointedly not looking which somehow made it worse.

Emily sat back and looked at him. “Okay. Time for you to lie down.”

“Why am I-”

“Lie. Down.”

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