Ethan and Scarlett once again settled deep inside the cave they had slept in yesterday; after a whole day of effort, they set up a small boulder into the cave mouth, completely blocking the path to the inside. And then, using Ethan's teleportation powers, they teleported into the cave.
It was a horrendous level of effort, but when they used all their powers, they could do that much. Now, their cave had a door. Then, they began arranging the cavern. Ethan brought out many different things from his Dimensional Pocket—portable toilets, electric batteries, food, drinks, and a whole bunch of other things.
Then, they also arranged the bed and even a small study using a desk and a chair. Lighting was also no issue since they had more than enough lamps and emergency lights. When all was said and done, they had a luxurious cavern to spend their time in for a long time to come.
They even had a T.V. and a Hard Disk filled with thousands of shows he had downloaded.
Luxury in the cultivation world?
This was it!
Ethan couldn't help but laugh out loud when everything was completed. His face was full of dust, and he was rather dirty after all the effort, but it was all worth it. He slapped Scarlett's butt slightly, "Everything looks so cool, and I even have the woman of my dreams here to give me head."
Scarlett rolled her eyes. "That was a one-time thing; ask the woman of your dreams to do it in your dreams. I have to learn the fucking language before anything else; this is so irritating otherwise."
Ethan could see she was also dirty; her fair face was brown with dust, and she was sweaty. He walked deeper into the cave and brought out a bathtub before filling it with water from his Dimensional Pocket. Indeed, his Dimensional Pocket had every random thing.
"That's your hubby for you, always prepared to make his girlfriend give him head," he laughed and immediately removed his clothes.
He looked at her with a smirk, challenging her not to jump into the water, but he didn't have to; she was already stripping and, a second later, was standing in front of him. "Drop a bucket of water on me. I wanted a good bath for a while now…"
He poured water over her without hesitation, and the cool liquid made her immediately wet. Her immediate dirt was clean, too. Ethan gulped slightly, not seeing her sneaky eyes focusing on his own special areas with a blush as his own gaze was focused on Scarlett's physique. Her curves, her nipple, her clean pussy.
He could feel himself almost on the edge already, and he took a deep breath before leading her into the bathtub. She was obviously embarrassed. Her cheeks were rosy, her eyes shifty, and her remarks silent. When he got seated into the tub first and made her enter it, her shyness was all the more evident as she got in and got seated on his lap.
She could feel his manhood resting against her ass cracks. It was rigid. She pinched his thighs out of sheer embarrassment for a second before she calmed down slightly, filled with thrills. His hands wrapped around her waist, gently caressing the slight belly, and he took a whiff of her neck.
Scarlett nervously pushed back a lock of wet, black hair to the back of her ears, and he saw her reddened ears. He just couldn't hold back anymore and leaned closer to nibble her earlobes. They were pearly and beautiful.
She moaned slightly and shifted alongside; his cock, which was still nestled into her butt, felt the thrill all the more.
Whatever the case was, they were virgins in the end. She took one of his hands and put it on her boobs while leading the other hand down onto her pussy. She could feel his hand clearly, and could also feel the much more frustrated little one on her ass. She felt a sort of mischief; what if she led it into her ass?
No lubrication at all?
It would be painful, but maybe the more pain, the more pleasure the first time?
It would be much more memorable.
Maybe it was crazy, but how much could it hurt?
She felt him begin to finger her while kissing her neck and nibbling on her ears. He was growing more and more frustrated and uncontrollable. She rose slightly, and he was a bit startled as his cock sprang up, pushing exactly against the heart of her asshole. Puckered and beautifully rosy.
His own cheeks became red with lust before he felt her sit down. She was slow. Deliberate for a second before she sat back with more force.
He felt it, the extreme tightness wrapping around his manhood. It was extremely tight and a lot more uncomfortable than he had expected. The more she moved, the harder it was to move. He hadn't expected this!
His hold over her boobs and pussy grew rigid, and her moan became a pained but stifled scream, but she bit her lip and sat down; both of them felt a mix of pain and restrained pleasure. He felt his mind go blank.
"Ethe, it hurts!" She hissed, almost on the brink of tears.
"Why the hell did you do such a thing…" He asked with a painful pause.
She shook her head desperately. "I don't regret it."
Ethan leaned down and bit her nape.
They sat like that for a long time, and he growled as he felt a red liquid streaming down his hard shaft. He grimaced, "You are hurt. Really… Did you think I'd enjoy that, you dumb.."
She looked at him pitifully; she didn't regret it, her ass. Her face was all that he needed to know that it was a plain-faced lie. She was in pain.
"I'll slowly pull out," He said, but she began moving with clenched jaws, and he could only stifle another moan.
She said in between moving, "I've heard blood is a lubricant before! I don't want to ruin this! Please!" feeling the pain slowly but surely becoming mixed with pleasure, but Ethan hardly noticed it as he felt all his blood rush to his manhood.
He clung to her for life, and when he held her firmly in place with one powerful hold, not allowing her to move again, he felt his dam of pleasure break. She moaned in the most seducing voice he had ever heard, and her back bent in an arc so beautiful he could feel his mind falter at the sight.
He also felt her insides fill up with his own liquids.
Immediately after, she slumped back on his chest with a laugh that he couldn't come close to describing. A laugh of victory?
He, on the other hand, was just a bit frightened about the whole thing and gently removed his manhood from her insides. She leaned the back of her head on his shoulder and groaned as white and red liquids trickled into the bathtub from her back.
Then, the most contrary thing from the victorious laugh, she said with a tone of pain, "I am dead, Ethe, help me, you did this to me…"
He was exasperated but also confused as to what to do. He could only look on blankly. He had just lost his virginity, right? It was so messed up. His plan was to have the most romantic first night ever. And hell, this happened.
It was decades of waiting... He cursed but couldn't help but think it was still good.
He shook his head.
She was hurt.
What was he to do?
He didn't have any healing ability.
There was not going to be any doctors around, and he certainly shouldn't be pouring medicine into her ass, right?
Then, an uncomfortable thought entered his mind, masochist, before he shook his head and got her out of the tub.
He asked, obviously filled with hesitation, "What do I do, babe? How can I help?"
She leaned closer and exchanged a deep kiss without letting him do anything for a second. He looked at her in confusion. Scarlett chuckled wryly and muttered, "Sorry… uh, my bad. It was just instinctive. But be happy you got such a weird girlfriend… I guess. And fuck, it hurts! Hurts really bad."
Ethan was speechless, naked, and confused. He smiled miserably.
He didn't even have Googul to ask for help.
How was he to heal her butt?
Ethan was sitting on the bed, a teary-eyed Scarlett clinging to him from the side, laying on his chest—her naked breasts pushing against him.
She had really done it; her back hurt like hell, and she couldn't even move well.
Thankfully for her, the man, the reason for her pain, was obviously the best. Even as she sobbed on his shoulders, he was putting ice on her butt. Even though she had bled during their first anal, it was just minor bleeding, and it should heal—that doesn't mean it didn't hurt.
Yet, Ice cubes put there gently by the hands of her beloved was the most awkward and the most satisfying thing that had happened to her in recent times.
They were clean after the bath, and both of them smelled nice. She lay against his chest, her tears pooling up in her eyes, him comforting her while being angry at the same time.
The strength of his chest, the gentleness by which he applied the ice on one of her most private parts, the coolness of the ice on that area, and how his hands always had that little jump when she frowned in pain.
"Does it still hurt?" Ethan asked.
Scarlett wrapped her hand around his chest. "It does hurt; bring more ice out and continue what you are doing…" she asked with a cute face, spreading her legs a bit to allow for better access.
Ethan looked at her with a sigh. It was hard to hide his lust. "I might end up doing it in the front too, today itself, and I wanted it to be romantic."
"Sissy. Just do it," she mumbled.
Ethan smiled but pushed an ice cube into her ass, and she gasped.
"You gained some masochistic tendencies when away from me, huh? Why would you force it into you when it really did hurt otherwise?"
She said, still hissing. "Fuck you, I just wanted it to be memorable. We both won't forget it anymore, right?"
"…True."
Ethan nodded and dug out the ice. She heaved in relief while Ethan gained a new boner.
It was hard not to be aroused when dealing with such a situation. Even though he had already done it once, he could still do it again. But Scarlett was frightened when she saw him get hard—her ass could obviously not take it anymore.
"I'll give you head," she said, and Ethan smirked.
***
3 days passed in a new normalcy.
They had settled into their new home, the cavern. All things considered, it was an extremely comfortable stay.
Even though both Ethan and Scarlett spent a lot of time together at the start, they put more and more time into learning as the days passed.
Scarlett had gotten a weird dictionary from Ethan's hand—who had gotten it from Gu Yuntian as part of the Inheritance of the Dimensional Immortal Sect. This dictionary helped her learn the language directly by thought instead of a translation.
Every thought had a word. She just had to memorize it. With a thought, the dictionary would flip to a certain word, and she would note it down in a normal notebook.
This dictionary itself had a tiny and unseeable Spell Formation on it, making it work like a tool with intelligence. She also noted such things when Ethan said.
Since he didn't have to learn the language, he was focused on other things. Namely, Cultivation and Cultivators. What should a person with a Dimensional Heritage fear?
He was growing more and more solemn by the day, and when he was tired of studying those, he would turn his attention to the next subject. He had learned quite a lot of new things, each rather interesting, some of which were… his unique eyes and why he intrinsically knew this world's language.
On Earth, every Heritage Awakened with more than one Heritage—Royal Heritage Awakened—would be able to see the [Stats] of a Cultivator. This was an intriguing power that Ethan attributed to their eyes. Why was it?
Why did he know this world's language by instinct when it was obviously the first time he had heard it?
That was because of his Heritage, indeed.
When the Supreme Sects gave away their Heritage to the Lower Worlds, they often included unique perks.
One of these perks was the [Analytical Eye Method] that all cultivators of more renowned sects or schools had. This method would create a Rune in people's eyes, and that would allow them to look at other things and have an understanding of them.
But this method was incomplete without reaching the Colorless Halo Stage of Cultivation and awakening the 6th Sense of a cultivator—Divine Sense.
When one reached that stage, the Divine Sense would fuse with the eyes, and people could apparently even see the Stats of non-living objects with a glance. [Analytical Eye Method] was a method to use the Divine Sense… better.
Of course, there were also methods out there to defend this sort of probing.
Then there was the Perk of languages. It was the language spoken by the people of the Immortal World; all Heritage Awakened would receive it along with their Heritage as they are supposed to be brought here at some point, and language barriers would make the shift horrendous.
Why didn't Scarlett get any?
Obviously, the Devour Sect wasn't looking for friendly people.
She was not supposed to be a disciple, as Gu Yuntian told them, and more of a pawn or something that the actual disciples would… devour.
There was even a note about the Dimension Sect in exact and how they gave out Heritages only to turn the Heritage Awakened into… Cultivation Cauldrons.
They would then be used as a source of energy for the actual disciples to eat and develop themselves in the most pure way. The sect was indeed a highly racist place—they absolutely disdained the creatures from the Lower Worlds.
Among the 9 Supreme Sects, the Devour Sect had the worst reputation, while the Dimensional Immortal Sect had the best when it came to bringing disciples from Lower Worlds.
Whatever the case was, Ethan now knew why she wasn't given the understanding of intrinsic language and the popular [Analytical Eye Method].
But Ethan was not worried; the actual Method was also among the books in his hand; he could give it to her, and she would just have to train it on her own using the needed materials and learning how to use it just like she was learning the language assiduously.
In fact, he was more worried about the book currently in his hand, [The Things That a Dimension Sect Disciple Should Fear]. It detailed everything, including why he couldn't Teleport around Hungjun and much more.
Ethan's teleportation method was far from invincible.
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