Chapter 16: Decisions

Jongeling and I didn't have to walk far from the front gate to get to his house. After two to three minutes of walking, we arrived at a small one story house. It was in the south district about a minute off the main road.

I realized the farther buildings are from the main road, the worse they look. Guess the person that runs this village cares a lot about image. This house is pretty close to the main road though, so it looks almost new.

Throughout our little walk, Jongeling has been taking glances at me. He quickly looks away, but I always see his red ears after he does. When we got to the front door he brought out a metal key from his pocket. "Just a moment he said" while unlocking the door.

It took him a while to open the door but I just smiled behind him with a hand on my hip, enjoying his awkwardness. When he does open the door, he holds it open for me, "Welcome." I giggle and walk past him, hearing him whisper behind me. "Make yourself at home."

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Jongling house is simple but nice. He has three bedrooms, a bathroom, kitchen/living room, and bedroom. All barely decorated but have the basic necessities. He told me to have the bed, while he'll take the couch. I saw no reason to say no so I took the offer and gave him a kiss on the cheek as a thank you.

I have always been flirty and being able to be that with both men and women with my change of sexual orientation has been fun. Even if it was kinda forced with my succubus half being attracted to men while I was originally attracted to only women. Being Bi has its perks I guess.

I smell something good cooking and I walk out the room to see what it is. The sight of Jongling in front of a stove cooking some stew. I lick my lips unconsciously to the sight of cooked food with actual spices. While he didn't have a lot of different types, something is better than something.

He hasn't noticed me yet so I sit on one of the chairs in the living room and watch him cook. The look of concentration on his face is a new look on him and makes me find him more attractive. He has been cute since the moment I met him but he looks a little handsome, concentrating like that.

I stare at him for an unknown amount of time before I'm thrown back to reality by him turning around with two bowls in his hands. He almost drops the bowls in shock but regains his hold at them at the last second. He stutters out, "I-I didn't see you there." I just giggle in response while walking to the table.

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It's weird that even though he lives alone, he has two chairs. I think about asking him about it but decide not to. Most likely will be a sensitive subject.

I sat at a seat and was soon followed by Jongling. He sits my bowl in front of me and we make small talk. Even though we are eating a basic meal, the candles make it weirdly romantic.

We talk about basic details about our life. I told him that I barely knew my father and never met my mother. Both true in this world and it will be the story I tell in the future. He sticks away from the subject of his family and I make sure not to lead it there.

We quickly finish the food and sit there at the table for a while. I see that he's starting to get sleepy and I think about my next actions. I still want to wait to lose my virginity until a romantic moment and this seems like a sufficient moment.

He lets me stay with him, when I have no other place to go. He lets me take the bed and we have a romantic dinner and lovely conversation. I also want to start enjoying my sex life and this seems like a good point to start.

I come to a decision and stand up. I walk to the back of his chair, lean over him, and wrap my arms around his neck. He freezes up and I can see the blush spreading across his neck. "You can share the bed with me if you like." I whisper in his ear before walking towards the room. I don't even need to add a sway in my hips since it's always there.

I take off my clothes and lay underneath the covers. It takes a few minutes but I hear the sound of his chair sliding back and his footsteps coming towards the door. When I hear the door open, a wave of pleasurable anticipation rushes over me.

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Author Note:I'm torn about a decision regarding the harem. While she will sleep with both men and women, I'm wondering the harem should only have women or men and women. The harem is the people that she will travel with and actually love. She will care deeply about some of her sexual partners but her harem will be on a whole other level of care and love. They will hold a special place in her heart and will be with her throughout the story. Comment on which one. All Women in harem will be futanari's when they want.

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