Ruby’s Birthday, Part Three-R18

[Xiao Long Family Cabin]

Summer sits on the living room couch, a glass of wine in hand. It's been a long time since she allowed herself this kind of indulgence—not since she lost Tai. But the holidays always feel heavier without him, and the wine Daniel brought as a gift has become her only companion tonight.

"Ahh..." Summer sighs, placing the glass on the table, when a noise breaks the stillness of the house. As an experienced huntress, her senses sharpen instantly.

Not as stealthy as he thinks, she muses with an ironic smile, tilting her head and focusing her hearing.

The sound of Daniel slipping out a window reaches her clearly, and she hears him moving with surprising agility along the beams outside. "He's more nimble than he looks," she murmurs to herself, picking up the glass again. She had imagined something like this might happen but thought Ruby would be the first to try it, not Daniel.

With narrowed eyes, she tracks the sounds carefully. She hears him stop outside Yang's room and frowns. "Why is he stopping there?" She leans forward slightly, trying to decipher what's happening.

The creak of the floorboards tells her Yang is awake as well. Her footsteps echo softly on the wood, followed by murmurs too indistinct for Summer to make out. For a moment, unease ripples through her, but the feeling fades when she hears Yang return to her bed. Daniel, meanwhile, keeps moving—this time toward Ruby's room.

She hears him whisper something before opening the window. Summer tenses, her fingers playing idly with the edge of her glass. "Should I stop them?" she wonders, her gaze fixed on the half-empty bottle of wine on the table.

"A good mother would," she thinks with a touch of irony, letting out a long, weary sigh. Finally, she leans her head back against the couch, a bitter chuckle escaping her lips. "I guess tonight, I'm not a good mother," she murmurs, letting her body sink into the cushions.

Setting the glass aside, she closes her eyes for a moment, feeling the faint warmth of the wine lingering on her cheeks. "I'll let it slide for tonight," she tells herself in a barely audible voice, her eyes drifting up toward the ceiling. "After all, it's Ruby's birthday. I'll talk to her tomorrow."

[Ruby's Room]

Ruby and Daniel sit on the bed, their lips locked in an emotion-filled kiss. Ruby, still inexperienced, presses her lips harder than necessary, trying to compensate for her nervousness with intensity. Daniel, sensing her awkwardness, responds calmly. His hands gently move up to Ruby's face, caressing her cheeks with tenderness, easing her into a state of relaxation.

Ruby feels the tension in her lips start to melt away. She stops pressing so hard and lets the kiss flow more naturally. Gradually, her lips part slightly, and a new rhythm forms between them. For the first time, Ruby senses a genuine connection in their kisses as their mouths explore each other with soft curiosity. When Daniel's tongue brushes against hers, a shiver of excitement runs through her, giving her the courage she needed.

With renewed confidence, Ruby lifts her hands and clasps them behind Daniel's head, pulling him closer with greater determination. The kiss deepens, evolving into something passionate and filled with desire. Their tongues meet in a vibrant exchange, reflecting the intensity of the moment.

Daniel's hands, which had been focused on caressing Ruby's face, begin to glide slowly over her body. With deliberate and careful movements, he starts unfastening the layers that cover her. First, he removes her cloak, then loosens the corset that defines her figure. Ruby pulls back briefly from the kiss, standing with newfound resolve.

She stands before him, showing her willingness for the moment. In her underwear, her pale, smooth skin is revealed under the dim light, flawless and delicate. 

Most hunters don't have scars. Their auras protect them from cuts and wounds, and when a hunter loses their aura in combat, it usually means death. That's how it happened in the arena: the moment the guard lost his aura, he could barely stay on his feet, let alone dodge the strike that ended his life.

Ruby, now undressed, approaches Daniel, gently pushing him until he falls backward onto the bed. With a playful smile, she climbs on top of him, letting out a light laugh as excitement lights up her face. Her hands tremble slightly as she unbuttons Daniel's shirt, one button at a time, a mix of eagerness and nervousness. When she finishes, she carefully opens the shirt, as if unwrapping a gift.

But her smile fades as she looks at Daniel's torso. What she sees catches her off guard: scars of various sizes, uneven marks, and traces of old bruises cover much of his skin. Her excitement turns into discomfort, a knot forming in her stomach that she can't ignore.

Daniel notices the change immediately. "What's wrong?" he asks calmly, lifting his head slightly to look at her, his eyes searching for hers.

Nervously, Ruby pulls away from him and gets off the bed, her face reflecting unease. "I'm sorry… it's just…" she murmurs, gesturing toward his torso. She doesn't finish the sentence, but her expression says it all.

Daniel follows her gaze, looking at the scars marking his body. He's not surprised; he's always known they were there. Scars are inevitable when you face someone with aura and survive. Berry juices heal wounds, but they don't erase the marks.

He remembers noticing them for the first time when he returned to the apartment, but to him, they're no cause for shame. On the contrary, he values them: they're a reminder that he fought, survived, and triumphed. Even though he wasn't fully in control of his body during that fight, those scars serve as a reminder that one day, he might be able to do it on his own.

Even so, Daniel feels offended. "Well, I see how it is..." he says, standing up from the bed and quickly buttoning his shirt. "I think it's best if I head back to my room," he mutters, turning away and walking toward the door.

"Wait, no..." Ruby tries to stop him, but Daniel cuts her off with a firmness that catches her off guard. "It's fine. I just need to be alone for a while," he says without looking back, and leaves the room without another word.

Left alone, Ruby collapses onto the bed. A frustrated sigh escapes her lips, and she screams into the pillow, muffling a cry full of self-blame and frustration. "I ruined it..."

Meanwhile, Daniel finds himself in the first-floor bathroom. "Stupid cookie-loving midget," he mutters, splashing cold water onto his face and staring at his reflection in the mirror. "It's not that bad..." he tells himself.

He pulls out his scroll and takes a few pictures, making sure the scars on his torso are clearly visible in the images, then sends them to Neo.

Daniel: "What do you think?"

It doesn't take long for Neo to reply.

Neo: 🔥👀🔥🥵🌶️

"Knew it," Daniel says, regaining some of his confidence as he looks at himself in the mirror once more. "Ruby just doesn't know how to appreciate the good stuff."

Leaving the bathroom, he feels the cool air of the hallway as he passes near the stairs leading to the guest room. He takes a few steps and notices a faint light seeping from beneath the living room door. Instantly, he knows who's there. Ruby and Yang must be upstairs. Moving silently, he approaches, almost certain of what he'll find. "Just as I thought," Daniel murmurs, confirming someone's presence in the living room.

[Image]

Inside, Summer is reclined on the couch, nearly asleep, with an empty wine bottle on the table. Daniel observes the scene from a distance, a slight sigh escaping his lips. "Alright," he thinks, a plan already forming in his mind. "Maybe tonight isn't a total loss." Quickly, he pulls out his scroll, aims, and takes a picture of the wall, focusing on an image of Tai.

He returns to the bathroom and places the photo near the mirror. Staring at the image, Daniel concentrates. "All your training has been for a moment like this," he repeats in his mind, adjusting his stance in front of the mirror.

A shimmer of light envelops him as his body begins to transform. He doesn't bother changing his clothes; too many unnecessary details. His focus sharpens on altering his skin tone, hair color, and replicating Tai's facial features. When he's finished, a younger version of Tai stares back at him from the mirror.

"This should do," he mutters under his breath, wiping the sweat from his forehead. He knows he won't be able to maintain this form for long, but that doesn't concern him right now. With determination, he quickly leaves the bathroom and heads for the living room, fully aware of what he plans to do next.

[Living Room]

Summer is lying on the couch, her gaze lost as her thoughts drift between memories. She thinks of Ruby, when she was just a baby, and of Yang running around the house. The images of those days blend with the warmth of her memory, especially how she used to sit on this same couch, next to Tai, resting against him.

With her eyes closed, Summer leans slightly to one side, trying to relive the feeling of those moments. Something stops her before her mind fully slips into the past. She opens her eyes and there he is, the image of Tai, just as she remembered, as real as in her memories.

"Summer doesn't think too much about it; she's already given in to the situation. 'It's a nice dream,' she tells herself. Why not take advantage of it? She raises her gaze and moves closer to kiss the lips of the fake Tai. The contact feels good, she thinks, as she hugs him tightly. Daniel reciprocates the embrace, and soon the tender kiss turns into something more intense, one full of desire.

Daniel doesn't hesitate to take the lead, forcing his tongue into Summer's mouth, but she isn't intimidated. Decisively, she opens her lips and returns the passionate kiss, their tongues moving skillfully, tangling in pleasure. Summer, an experienced woman, doesn't take long to take control. She quickly slides her hands to undo Daniel's shirt, breaking the kiss only for a moment before leaning toward his neck.

Her tongue slowly traces his skin, leaving wet trails as she licks and gently bites. But she doesn't stop there; she continues descending, leaving small kisses on his chest, his abdomen, until she reaches the waistband of his pants. With confident movements, Summer unbuttons Daniel's pants, releasing his erection, which is already throbbing with intensity. For a moment, she gazes at it, her look fixed and curious, before letting out a soft laugh.

"Hehehe," she chuckles softly. Without hesitation, she grabs his cock in her hand, wrapping her fingers around it as she begins to move them up and down. She squeezes lightly, making sure her pace is slow but deliberate, running her hand along the entire shaft. Daniel's moans soon follow.

"Mhh..." Summer hears, smiling to herself. She knows she's doing it right. With every movement, her hand becomes wetter; she can feel the pre-cum starting to form.

Without hesitation, Summer brings her mouth to Daniel's cock, sticking out her tongue to slowly trace its entire length. Her movements are intentional, pausing briefly at the tip, where she savors the salty taste. Her tongue glides with purpose, leaving a shiny trail as she explores every inch of skin.

With a fixed, intense gaze, she opens her mouth, enveloping the head with her warm lips. Little by little, she lets his member sink deeper, making Daniel let out a hoarse groan.

"Ahh..."

Summer responds to that sound by increasing the intensity of her movements. She begins to suck harder, her tongue moving in circles around his cock while her head rises and falls in a steady rhythm, which increases with every suck. The wet sounds, combined with Daniel's deep groans, fill the room, amplifying the tension that is now almost unbearable.

She feels his member throbbing in her mouth, hot and firm against her tongue. Noticing that Daniel is on the edge of coming, she stops. She carefully withdraws her lips, leaving a thin string of saliva connecting them for a moment longer. Their breaths mix, heavy and laden, as they both stay immersed in the heat of the moment.

Summer looks at the face of the fake Tai; he seems confused, but she doesn't care. With a light laugh, she says, "Hehehe..." before confidently mounting him. Without wasting any time, she pushes her panties aside, aligning Daniel's cock with the entrance of her wet pussy. In one swift motion, she lets herself fall, filling herself completely in one go.

 "AHH!" Summer moans, feeling Daniel's cock filling her deeply. Her body, extremely sensitive after so long without sex, responds immediately, tightening around him.

"Ahh!" Daniel lets out, feeling the intensity with which Summer's pussy walls surround him. She doesn't lose the rhythm, beginning to bounce quickly, her hips moving in a precise and calculated way.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Summer's moans fill the room as Daniel's cock hits every one of her most sensitive spots. She rests her hands on his chest, feeling his muscles tense under her fingers as she continues to move.

"Yes! Yes!" She moans, intensifying the movement of her hips, dominating the moment with a mix of pleasure and experience. Daniel struggles to maintain control, but he can't hold out much longer. With a final, firm, and deep thrust, he grabs Summer's hips tightly and pushes all the way in, releasing thick, hot bursts of semen directly into her womb.

"MMMHHHH!" Summer moans, enjoying the warm, dense feeling of the liquid filling her. However, she hasn't yet reached her own climax. Driven by desire, she starts bouncing with even more intensity, her movements full of determination.

Daniel, feeling his resistance weakening, does his best to keep up with the experienced MILF. He knows he needs an extra push. He smiles to himself and activates his ability.

 [Aphrodisiac Essence Activated]

"AHH!" Summer screams as her hips begin to move with frantic rhythm, hitting against Daniel's with renewed strength. "YES! YES! YES!" She exclaims, as a wave of fluids escapes her pussy, marking the intensity of the moment. But she doesn't stop; on the contrary, her energy multiplies, becoming even more aggressive.

With her face pressed against Daniel's chest, Summer doesn't cease her movement. Her hips rise and fall without pause, over and over again, as if she were possessed by uncontrollable pleasure. Meanwhile, Daniel feels his disguise starting to give way under the pressure of the moment. Maintaining such a detailed illusion is no easy task, and the intensity of the situation is pushing him to his limits.

 [Aphrodisiac Essence Activated x2]

 [Aphrodisiac Essence Activated x3]

Without hesitation, Daniel repeatedly activates his ability, amplifying the effect on Summer. "AHHHHH!" She screams in ecstasy, a guttural moan that announces a wave of pleasure washing over her body. Her body shakes as her hips deliver one last powerful thrust against Daniel, causing them both to reach climax together.

A mix of warm fluids spills abundantly, filling Summer's pussy as she rolls her eyes back, completely lost in pleasure. Her body finally relaxes, and with a trembling sigh, she falls back slowly, pulling away from Daniel's cock. Her breath is heavy, her body still vibrating from the sensations flooding her. The intensity of the moment hangs in the air as they both try to catch their breath.

Falling onto her back, Summer lets the fluids slowly escape from inside her. Her breathing is quick, frantic; her chest rises and falls rapidly as she struggles to regain her breath.

Unfortunately for Daniel, maintaining his disguise is now impossible. His appearance begins to change, revealing his true face. A slight flash catches Summer's attention, and she opens her eyes for a brief moment before sleep takes over again. In that brief instant, she makes out Daniel's sweaty, panting face, staring at her intently. Confused, she can't process why she's seeing her daughter's boyfriend in what she believes to be a dream, but it doesn't matter. She closes her eyes and drifts into a deep, restorative sleep.

Daniel sighs, relieved not to have been fully discovered. He carefully gets up from the couch, adjusting himself as best as he can and making sure to clean up any evidence of the "crime." He also arranges Summer, positioning her more comfortably on the couch, and wipes away any traces that might raise suspicion.

After finishing his task, Daniel returns to the guest room, exhausted. As soon as he throws himself onto the bed, his body gives in to the fatigue, closing his eyes and letting sleep take over.

 -/-

Author's note: The first part got a bit depressing; it wasn't supposed to be like this originally. It all started as a joke about Ruby being a premature ejaculator, but then I watched Arcane and got depressed, so I changed it. The next chapter, or maybe the one after that, will be about the gacha and rewards.

Now, an important question: Do you think Summer would have resemblance? If you do, give me some ideas! If not, I also accept suggestions for the gacha.

Hugs and kisses, see you when I see you!