Chapter 38: Chapter 37 – 28 Days Before

We woke up the next morning full of smiles. Since I was the better cook from the experience running a restaurant with my parents, I went down to the kitchen to make breakfast while Robin did a round on the grounds. The mansion had a tall and sturdy wall which encompassed the large property. I didn’t sense any zombies on the grounds, but checking was a needed routine.

I thought it important to figure out what kind of senses I had. After testing it several times I’ve discovered the senses are not based on something my body can produce, but the link between the spiritual energy and the world around. Even if I can’t control the energy, since my mind and soul are compatible, I would have an extra set of eyes towards the entire area around me. It’s like having a color x-ray camera that can fly around invisibly in a specific area that can also filter the things out I want to find.

I could also fully control that camera.

As for our actual plans, we are on day 2. We marked the calendar to day 28, which was the day we would start flying to the South Pole. The trip itself would take a day to due to high speed jet when compared to regular commercial aircraft. The plan was to fight the aliens on our last twenty four hour period.

In the kitchen I cooked eggs. The eggs were special. The kind that were expensive because of the genetic quality of the chickens and the organic food they eat. If I remember, Jacob Carmine invested a lot in GMO foods… but he himself, and his family, eat organic. What a bastard… Can’t say it in front of Robin though can I?

Robin came back as I finished making omelettes with a sauce I whipped up from scratch. There were so many fantastic and expensive ingredients. It was nice to cook with high end foods.

Robin: “Oh… you made eggs? Yeah, my dad is a bastard who only eats organic but tells the world GMO is fine. Those are high quality organic eggs and they taste better than the ones you find at the supermarket.”

Oh… we’re on the same wavelength on that. I don’t have to say anything then.

Kevin: “Well sit down. I learned to cook really well because of the restaurant. I couldn’t get my parents to serve western style dishes and eggs because they were purists, but changing a few ingredients in their dishes made everyone in town start coming.”

Robin: “Always finding a way to improve something… that’s just so like you.”

We both sat down near each other side by side rather than across table where our shoulders were touching. The eggs had a distinct flavor to them just as Robin had stated. They were delicious, more so than all the other eggs I’ve cooked in both life times and coupled with the ingredients it was a meal many would spend an entire month’s salary just to taste. I don’t even want to know the price since I’m sure this is horribly expensive.

I saw Robin enjoy each bite. When she was done she kissed me on the cheek as I finished my last bite as well. She grabbed my arm and pulled me over to the couch.

Robin: “We need to talk.”

Oh crap… those words… did I do something wrong?

Kevin: “You can tell me anything.”

Robin: “I want to establish some ground rules about our future reincarnations. I feel we should talk about this so we’re both on the same page. I want to avoid what happened at the beginning of this world. Since we know how the system is going to be each cycle and we have more experience with sexual partners outside our relationship, I think some rules might work to help keep our emotions in balance.”

Kevin: “What kind of rules are you thinking about?”

Robin: “Well, I felt it was unfair that you didn’t have as much sex as I did, and I actually filled up most of the quota this reincarnation cycle. It was unfair for you because you didn’t get to—“

Kevin: “You did what you’re supposed to do. Don’t feel sorry about it. If I had accepted Cecelia’s proposal to go to the hotel nearly every night then I we would have filled the quota before the zombie apocalypse even happened. We wouldn’t—“

Robin: “But if you did that then would Cecelia and Nuri have chosen to go? I mean they only gave up on this world because of the apocalypse so if I had gone even harder we might not even be seeing them in the seventh world.”

It became a question of ‘what if.’   What if we waited? What if we didn’t wait? Would this have happened if we did that instead? Things that happen are permanent and asking ‘what if’ is something that doesn’t help anyone progress forward. The only relevant question is: ‘What are we doing next time?’

Kevin: “Robin, we still have five more worlds to go through before the seventh. Instead of questioning the ‘what if’ scenarios let’s focus on two things. First, there might be fated women who don’t want to transmigrate. If that happens we need to consider how to detach. We only know that fated women are extremely attracted to us, but that doesn’t mean every single one of them would act blindly on attraction. If they have a life or important circumstance in the world we meet them in, then they might not want to transmigrate. I’ve thought of the scenario where we can just stay in the world… maybe only have sex with each other and live monogamously but I can’t bring myself to do that when Nuri and Cecelia are ahead. I don’t want to change too much before Cecelia has a chance to see us again.”

Robin: “You’re right… you’re right… so maybe the rules...”

Kevin: “The first rule is this: if either of us has an opportunity to extract energy, then we should do so. Fated or non-fated women. Extracting energy is our first purpose, so we can’t get jealous of each other if one gets more sex in a specific world. We’ll even everything out when we get to the seventh if either of us feels bad.”

Robin paused. I was giving her a free pass for her sleeping with Nuri like there was no tomorrow. I wasn’t bothered with her doing it with Nuri because as she had said, it was not a real penis and she has to wear a suit to extract the energy. I have skin on skin contact… nothing about the arrangement is equal and I’ve already realized and accepted it. Sometimes the world… or even the multiverse isn’t fair but we have to make the best of it.

What counts is how we react to an unfair situation when we can’t control it. This isn’t a fully controllable situation for the two of us.

Robin: “Then we shouldn’t have sex more than once with an unfated woman.”

Kevin: “No sex with other men even if we can extract. Not even if you’re going to stick that dick of yours into them. If you do that then I…”

I don’t think there would be ‘fated men’ but I don’t want surprises. If there is a surprise then I want this rule established ahead of time.

Robin: “No need to say it, I understand. You’re a bit possessive of me against actual rivals.”

Robin curved the corners of her mouth and blinked her eyes at me seductively.

Kevin: “It’s instinct. I don’t know how another man would take this situation ,but I see you as my wife and life partner. Even if you behave badly I can’t just throw you away. The only relationship boundary I can’t stand is if you do it with other men… or if you let someone else enter inside you.”

Robin: “You mean you wouldn’t want me having sex with anyone else without the suit on.”

Kevin: “I mean… we didn’t establish rules for the others, but we don’t know if each fated woman will even want to transmigrate or be with us after. We can’t really make rules for them without them around, but we can make rules that center around what we’re going to do.”

This whole multiple people in a relationship thing is really hard to do. It’s already giving me a headache thinking about it. 

Robin: “Okay how about this, only one night stands with non-fated women are allowed.  I will always have to wear a suit when doing that.  The only purpose for that is to gather energy and not be emotional. It will be easy if we can pay whores or prostitutes, but we can’t attach ourselves to any of them.”

Kevin: “As a rule that works.”

Robin: “Then what about fated women? How are we going to think about them?”

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Kevin: “Um… I don’t want to limit you on that since we are going to be having sex with them multiple times. I don’t think we can stop ourselves from developing feelings for them.  I think they’ll also develop feelings for us too. That is going to be unavoidable. The woman who is fated is also stronger and seems to give off more energy than non-fated women. If everything is being considered from what has happened so far, I think it’s a sign from Eterna that we should be very close with as many fated women as possible.”

Robin: “What about rules for them in transmigration? I don’t know how you’re feeling but I want them exclusive to us and each other. Maybe something like a poly harem.”

Kevin: “A poly harem?”

Robin made a face where she scrunched one side in a wince.

Robin: “Except for you… I hate the idea of a man taking and pounding them. I don’t have a problem if they’re fucking each other in a tender moment but I want everyone in the group to be exclusive to the group and no one else. That means no outside women either when we get to the seventh world.”

Kevin: “Like a group exclusive harem?”

Robin: “If they want to make different rules and take over the group beyond what we set now, then we’ll leave together since you’re my husband. Tell everyone you’re married from now on in every world and I’ll do the same so any fated woman will understand the dynamic. We’ll try to win them over and they’ll have both of us, but if they go to the seventh world they have to be exclusive to the poly harem or it won’t work.”

Kevin: “Well… what if we have to dual cultivate or something weird in the seventh world?”

I mean… well it doesn’t sound fair… but… it could work theoretically.

Robin: “If that happens then we can talk to the group. I acknowledge that’s a possibility but if an outside woman in the Seventh World wants to dual cultivate we have to get their approval as well or just let it go. When I was thinking of this rule, I was thinking about the fated women who are transmigrating because I feel like the Seventh world is going to be far crazier than any world we’ve ever been too. Especially so if there is a being that can threaten the multiverse. I just want to make sure that those who say they love us and those whom we love understand if we’re a group… I think it’d be horrible if someone there can shape shift into a really handsome man or something and take them away. New rule… if they cheat on the group they’re out for life, but if someone wants to come to the group beyond the fated women everyone has to vote on it.”

I think I understood her concern now. The women we meet on the way are vetted, the new women will be different.

I nodded my head in agreement. It may not be fair to the fated women when we considered the fact that they we were going to approach them to have sex in each world where they won’t know the others, but exclusivity was what makes a relationship special and as I said before… Life often isn’t fair. I guess I do believe monogamy is best, but current circumstances don’t allow for it so I must adapt.

Kevin: “Alright then I agree. We’ll keep that rule. Between the two of us, we’ll always keep each other first. After that, among the fated women: they can decide how they want to live. If they decide to transmigrate with us it can be part of a group marriage or as friends. If they end up deciding they love someone else in the seventh world we can let them go, but they can’t come back. We can still be friendly towards them but no more sex.”

There will be no men in the group. No men except me. The other issue about fairness is some in the group might have a higher sex drive than others, but that’s a problem for another time.

Robin: “I can agree to that.”

Kevin: “I’d also prefer you don’t let anyone enter inside you.”

Robin: “I can agree to that as well.”

Kevin: “You’re not worried about it being unfair that way?”

Robin: “I never got to tell you this because it never came up, but the extent to which I like other women is more of a clothed female, nude female scenario. You never actually found the stash of porn I hid.”

Robin had a mischievous smile on her face.

Kevin: “I… didn’t…”

Robin: “Well, it’s part of the voyeur fetish. I kind of love being able to just watch a beautiful girl be naked and vulnerable while she can’t do anything to me. That’s why I said Nuri fills every one of my lesbian fetish desires. She’s not really interested in seeing me without the suit… but you know what else is unfair?”

Kevin: “What?”

Robin: “No matter how hard I tried adjusting size, number and position, I couldn’t get Nuri or Cecelia to say I was as good as you at penetrative sex. I just don’t get it!”

Kevin: “You know the gas station girl? Valeria?”

Robin: “I didn’t ask for details… but that’s her name huh?”

Kevin: “She said she had been a slut in the military, but also said I was the best she ever had. I’m not even sure how or why… she also said her husband was bigger than me but somehow I was better.”

Robin placed her smooth hand to her chin and thought over things for a moment. I realized she hadn’t had her vagina entered by anyone else. I always had a natural instinct to move in a certain way to where it was enjoyable for her, even if she was riding on top. Maybe it’s a talent I didn’t know I had because I practiced strict monogamy in my last life.

Robin: “I can’t remember one time where I didn’t enjoy sex with you where it didn’t blow my mind in some way. I got so used to it I thought sex was always going to be enjoyable. I enjoy doing it with you more than I do using the suit on Nuri. Hmm… well… I guess I just lucked out and married a sex god without even knowing. Now that you have even better perception, the talent probably shines better since you’re better now than you were in the last world.”

Robin smiled as she said that, and I could tell her words were genuine. It was good to get a lot our thoughts out because even married couples keep things from each other. I hope we can keep getting closer like this even if I’ve known her for so long.

Kevin: “I think we should just stop comparing which sex is the best and enjoy each moment from now on. If you enjoy dominating with Nuri then do it, and if I enjoy Cecelia’s mouth then I shouldn’t be upset with it or compare it to you. If we rank and compare none of us would be happy.”

Robin: “That’s a great rule.”

Robin grabbed my shirt pulling it off of me. It seems she wanted to continue our month of wholesome debauchery.

28 days before we leave, but hopefully 28 days of bliss.

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