It wasn’t like Raven was oblivious to what her little sister had been doing behind her back… To be honest, she wasn’t even surprised to see Thalia falling for the same man as her.
Even Raven—whose heart was as cold and unyielding as stone—had melted for this man, so how could Thalia resist?
How could her little sister, who had never cared for love before, not succumb to his touch, his presence, his undeniable allure?
When Thalia had pushed Raven to sleep with Aether, Raven had noticed something… something subtle yet undeniable…. Thalia had liked Aether.
Maybe not much at first, but it was there… And now, that small spark had grown into something more, something Raven couldn’t ignore.
Raven had never seen Thalia, either now or before, take an interest in any man. Her younger sister had always been focused on increasing her level, sharpening her strength, and rarely speaking to men. She had no time for romance, no interest in silly relationships. But when it came to Aether? It was different.
Even back then, before everything unfolded, Thalia had spoken to him often, teasing him without hesitation, playing with him in ways she had never done with any other man. She had touched him, flirted with him, tested him—like a cat toying with a string, curious, restless, and drawn toward him.
That was new to Raven!
That was why she realized it.
Thalia liked Aether.
She was showing her affection, even if it wasn’t in a way most would recognize.
Thalia, who was always straightforward and witty, was acting different, hesitant, almost shy, all because of a single man… and that amused Raven too much.
It was adorable.
It was so damn entertaining.
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Sure, Raven understood what Thalia was feeling. Her little sister had always thought of others before herself—always selfless, always the protector, always willing to sacrifice for her family.
But this… this was the first time Raven saw Thalia wanting something for herself.
Something she desired.
Someone she craved.
Even if that someone was Raven’s husband.
Well, fate was fate. Who could be bitchy about it?
Especially when Thalia had protected Raven so many times, cleaning up her messes without complaint.
Raven was happy to let her sister come together with them. Still, that didn’t mean she wouldn’t fight for what was hers… Like any normal sisters, they would argue, they would play, they would tease, but in the end, Raven would make sure she got more than she gave.
She would hog her husband, suck him dry, and then maybe, just maybe, she’d let Thalia have a taste.
Just like usual sisters sharing their favourite chocolate…
However…
Raven didn’t like the way Thalia was blaming Aether.
If Thalia wanted him, she should just say it outright.
Why act all bitchy?
Why make it complicated?
That was all Raven wanted—honesty. Not this stubborn, childish denial against her poor, innocent husband…
…who, by the way, seemed to be enjoying himself despite being “innocent.”
“Just leave the place, and I’ll take care of my husband,” Raven said, her voice low, sultry, teasing, as she wrapped her fingers around Aether’s thick, throbbing cock. She gave him a slow, deliberate stroke, feeling the way it twitched in her grip before she leaned down, letting her tongue swirl over the tip, lapping up the salty essence that had begun to seep out. She stared at her sister, her lips curling into a smirk, eyes burning with amusement.
“He would never force again…” she purred, flicking her tongue against the slit, savouring his taste before sucking softly at the head.
Thalia’s face twisted into sheer horror.
“I-I-Is that… I… Big Sis, you want me to leave?” Thalia stammered, her voice breaking with shock and an unmistakable hint of sadness.
Raven shook her head, licking a slow, wet stripe down Aether’s shaft before pulling away. “No, I don’t want you to leave… I love my sister.”
“T-Then?”
Raven met her gaze, her expression turning more serious. “You’re saying you’re being forced, right? I don’t want my sister to suffer.” Her fingers stroked Aether’s length as she turned her eyes to him, her gaze heavy. “You won’t force her if she leaves, right?”
Aether smirked as he nodded, playing along. “Yeah.”
Thalia’s expression darkened with horror. Her eyes trembled. “B-But I thought you l-love me…”
Aether sighed dramatically, his face dropping into something almost sad. “Of course, I love you, darling—Ouch!”
A sharp, possessive bite on the tip of his cock made him jolt. He hissed, looking down to see Raven pouting, her lips still wrapped around him, her teeth teasing his sensitive flesh.
She was punishing him.
Aether chuckled inwardly.
Little minx.
“Of course, I love you too…” he added, winking at Raven as she suckled at his tip, her tongue flicking against him possessively.
She was still pouting, but it was obvious she was pleased. She always got jealous so easily, but he found it endearing.
Raven hummed around his cock before slowly licking up his girth, savouring his heat, his scent, his essence.
Aether turned back to Thalia, his expression soft yet serious, “But I can’t force you to stay with me…” he said, his voice low, calm, so damn convincing—like he wasn’t the one manipulating everything in the first place.
He looked innocent!
Too innocent!!
If Celestia were to see this, she’d probably scream, ‘What the fuck? Is someone possessing him?!’
Thalia bit her lip, her hands trembling, “B-But… I… Yo… it’s…”
She stammered, confusion and fear swirling in her eyes.
She knew.
She was sure Aether knew she had confessed her feelings.
And yet, he was acting as if he hadn’t, as if he had never even acknowledged it, as if everything was unfolding naturally.
As if he wasn’t pulling the strings the entire time.
Thalia gritted her teeth, her glare locked onto Aether, who merely smirked at her with that infuriatingly smug expression. Her face burned a deep shade of red, a mixture of shame, frustration, and something she refused to acknowledge—a twisting, burning heat that pooled in her belly. Just as she was about to snap at him—
“Darling~”
Aether’s voice dropped into a husky murmur.
Raven giggled softly… Without breaking eye contact, she wrapped her lips around the swollen tip of his cock, her tongue flicking out to taste him before she took him in completely.
“Arrmm~” Aether groaned deeply, his entire body tensing as thick, hot nectar erupted into Raven’s mouth.
“~Hmmmmmm~”
She moaned around his shaft, swallowing every drop, her tongue swirling in slow, lazy circles, savouring his taste.
Thalia’s breath hitched.
Her thighs clenched together as an unfamiliar, traitorous heat coiled within her.
Her teeth ground together harder as she watched the shameless display, but no matter how much she tried to look away, her gaze remained fixated. Her throat went dry, her lips parting as she unconsciously wet them with the tip of her tongue.
Raven finally gulped down everything before pulling away with a playful wink, licking her lips.
“Tasty as usual~” she purred, her voice dripping with satisfaction as she flicked his still-hard cock, watching it throb in response.
Aether chuckled, his fingers threading through her silky hair before pulling her up. He cupped her face, running his thumb over her bottom lip before leaning in.
They stood close, bodies pressed together…
Neither spoke.
Instead, they simply gazed into each other’s eyes, their breaths mingling, lips almost touching before they nuzzled their noses together, sharing a tender, silent moment.
Thalia’s lips twitched violently.
She could feel her sanity slipping.
They were doing this on purpose!
Acting all lovey-dovey right in front of her, rubbing it in as if their entire purpose in life was to drive her insane!
Her eyes involuntarily trailed downward—
—and her breath hitched when she saw Aether’s cock nestled snugly between Raven’s plump ass cheeks as she playfully ground against him, rubbing her slick folds through the clothes along his thick shaft.
There was no shame at all!!
“How many sisters am I going to get?” Raven suddenly asked, her tone light, teasing, though her fingers curled possessively around Aether’s lips.
Aether shrugged. “Don’t know… maybe a few mo—Ouch!”
He winced as Raven suddenly bit his lip, her eyes narrowing in faux anger, her pout deepening.
Aether chuckled at her possessiveness. He adored it.
“Don’t worry,” he murmured, his voice dropping into something darker, huskier. His hand travelled down her spine, gripping her ass firmly. “There’s no way in hell I’d ever forget you, or stop loving you…. That’s something I can promise you from the very bottom of my heart.”
For a brief moment, the teasing was gone, replaced by something raw and genuine.
But then, his expression shifted, a wicked glint creeping into his eyes.
“More like… I’m falling for you more and more…”
He paused, his heart pounding strangely in his chest.
Not because he was lying—far from it—but because he was starting to feel… different.
Obsessive!
Possessive!!
His love for Raven was getting darker, deeper—twisting into something uncontrollable.
A shiver ran down his spine.
‘Shit… am I… turning Yandere?!’
Just the thought made his stomach knot.
One day, he was probably going to have the same insane expression as the women who loved him. Just imagining it made him wonder…
…was he slowly losing his sanity?
Raven giggled, her fingers trailing down his chest in slow, teasing strokes, “Then please… fall for me more and more~ I’ll take everything you have, every little piece of you~” she purred, her voice dripping with dark, possessive desire.
Seeing this, Aether…. turned on, his shaft twitched violently again,
‘FUCK! Something is definitely wrong with me!!’ he screamed inwardly, but he didn’t resist. Instead, he crushed his lips against hers, sealing them in a deep, devouring kiss.
“~Mmmhh~”
Raven moaned sweetly into his mouth, melting into his touch. Her body pressed flush against him, her soft curves moulding to his firm muscles.
“Husband~” she breathed, her cheeks flushed crimson, her breath hot against his skin. She licked his face with slow, affectionate strokes, marking him with her warmth.
Aether grinned, “Well, I have time for at least three to four rounds~” he teased, about to make his move when—
“Hiss!”
Aether suddenly hissed, his body jerking slightly. A sharp, unexpected sensation sent a jolt through him. He glanced past Raven, his brows furrowing—only to find Thalia hovering behind her, her small hand wrapped around his throbbing cock.
Her face was burning red, but her lips curled into a devious grin.
“Y-You pervert!” Thalia stammered, her fingers giving an experimental stroke down his thick length, making his breath hitch.
“???”
“???”