I'm a Walking Disaster With My Unwanted Virginity

Now that I was awake- the people that were in my room finally dispersed. Mom and Marg hadn't slept much these last three days. The rest of them seemed kind of restless too. I guess they really cared about me. To think even Merin had dark circles below his eyes. 

I never got to talk to them or the rest of my family though. 

I guess I could always just talk to them later. I definitely needed to thank everyone, that was for sure.

Currently, only Marg was in the room.

"Can I get the rest of my clothes too please?"

Cause it was freezing and just having underwear below this thick blanket wasn't making me feel warm. Okay, it had more to do with embarrassment but still!

Marg giggled. "So, you could run around the mansion?"

She saw through! "No, so I could stop feeling embarrassed."

It was true that my body was stinging but staying in bed all day long, doing nothing was kind of rubbing me the wrong way too. They could have at least given me my Holo!

Actually, had the poor thing even survived?

"So, you promise to not get out of bed?"

"Why? I'm perfectly healthy and-"

"Sure- sure- whatever." Marg wasn't having any of that.

I was definitely going to get out of here that was for sure.

But maybe that way Marg would feel bad so I'd make sure to pick her up and run around the mansion like that or something.

On second thought, maybe no, cause just when I tried to move my arm a little, it stung some more. Just staying still made me feel like nothing was wrong with me, but the moment I tried to actually move, I could feel hell, literally.

This place was really big and I kind of wanted to have a tour anyway. 'But the hell is this room so small?'

Well, at least there was a frigging wall clock directly facing me from the front wall that I could stare at and remind myself how many seconds were passing. 'Are they mocking me?'

"I don't like the look on your face." She was currently preparing some sort of soup- my least favorite stuff.

I wasn't even going to get a porridge for crying out loud? I hated that too but at least that was better than the soups!

Sigh. "Do I really have to eat that?"

"Hmm… how about-" Marg kissed me on the cheek and sat down on the bed right next to me. "If you eat this without any complains and rest well till the afternoon, I'll walk around with you and show you around." A second later she looked a bit disheartened. "Though I don't know my way either-" She mumbled. 

In the last three days she never got enough time to even look around?

I guess I couldn't be selfish right now.

I did eat the soup and it was okay but- I did not like it, no. 

Medicinal soups were always terrible even when mom cooked them so, yeah, not my favorite. Actually, this tasted awfully like mom's cooking, so mom was probably the one who cooked this.

I did eat without any complaints though as Marg fed me. How could I complain about that?

And after feeding me, she locked the door, climbed on the bed, and kissed me.

I was really hoping she'd do some more stuff but after kissing me, she felt so sleepy that she made me a body pillow and slept herself on top of the blanket. 

I couldn't really move much, my body stung way too much when I tried to move, so instead of thinking too much, I removed some of her clothing, dragged her into the blanket, made a pillow out of her, and tried to sleep.

***

Around evening, I woke up. Marg was still asleep; she was even drooling slightly.

I couldn't pick whether to be marveled at the sight or disgusting that she was drooling on my arm, but oh well.

My body did feel slightly better but it was still kind of out of commission. No wonder these people kept on telling me to rest. About ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door and Marg woke up.

She yawned and wiped her mouth. Cute!

She kept on rubbing her eyes and went to the door, opened it and Mom came in with another batch of soup.

Perfect!

'Someone, save me already!'

And worse, mom brought a nuisance with her. 

That being- Elsa.

She looked very agitated and I had a feeling she'd start crying if I said something funny. "Hey, how's it going?"

She sniffed; she didn't cry. "Good, you?"

"Good enough."

We talked as mom fed me. Basically, it tasted the same, meaning the last one was also made by mom.

Sigh, complaining wasn't getting me anywhere and I had a feeling I wouldn't be able to get out today or tonight. 'So, tomorrow's my best bet.'

Elsa kind of didn't talk much, she was very worried, I guess. She did look awfully relieved though. Though mom and father talked about how she was my adopted sister and all, I didn't really care. A sister was always a sister- she was my little sister.

I was really shocked to realize that she wasn't my actual sister though, cause she and mom were really similar and they even shared their ears for crying out loud!

'How the hell are we gonna tell her that though?' Was it even a good idea to tell her?

Yeah, I didn't want to think about that. 

Afterward, mom and Elsa left and Marg would leave in a minute too- or so she said. 

"You're really loved, aren't you?" Marg said. She almost seemed a bit sad. I guess her family never treated her nicely.

But- now she was my family and my family was hers.

"Don't worry, you're part of this too and I love you."

She almost blushed but controlled herself. "I love you too."

This was a single room with a single bed, so Marg couldn't stay here. She did want to take me to another room but apparently, there was some 'internal conflict'. What that conflict was, she didn't tell me.

Anyway, Marg left. I was alone.

It was odd, how I kept on sleeping and sleeping but still slept anyway. Seriously, what the hell was wrong with my body?

And they still didn't give me my clothes. 

And there weren't any washrooms attached to this place where I could snatch bathrobes either. 

I didn't feel the urge to go the bathroom, so it was fine, I guess for now. 

Anyway, with everything done, I turned in for the night around nine. 

And woke up promptly at 1 when a certain red-haired vampire came to visit. 

***

"You didn't come to attack me, right?"

She sat on the bed, traced her fingers down my face. "I want to but- if It's not both ways, it's not fun." 

"Wha-"

She didn't let me finish and kissed me. She shoved her tongue inside me and kissed me gently- or it would have been gentle if she hadn't switched gears and tried to grab my sensitive spots. 

She pressed, grabbed, squeezed me, and after teasing for a minute- let go. A string of silver drool manifested as she moved her mouth from mine. 

She moved away afterward and giggled. "Sorry, an old habit, don't mind it. Anyway, I'll come to attack you when you get better, so night."

She jumped out of the window. 

"Night?"

What the hell was that about? And why the hell was she kissing me and more importantly why was the holy sword Excalibur reaching for the heavens! 

Seriously! 'This doesn't count as cheating, right?'

I was really close to losing my cool. 'I should spend more time with Marg.' It was definitely a must!

"I'm telling you, I can suck a lot better than you so leave this to me."

"No, I'll suck him dry!"

Apparently, two idiots were shouting just outside my room. Their voices were muffled and they were whispering vigorously. But since it was night and thanks to my good hearing, I could hear them like shouts.

"I'll make him feel intense pleasure and-"

"Are you kidding me? Do you even have that technique! Leave it to me, you amateur!"

I couldn't really tell who was who but-

"Knock it off you two. And go to your room. Let the wounded sleep." A very sleepy, almost manly voice rung out. Almost.

Who was that, Merin?

Oh yeah, now I had a premonition on who these two were.

"Shut it, wimp!".…"Ouch!"

"Aw! Aww!"

Both girls cried out and their voices kind of disappeared.

There were no more sounds and no one really came into the room. It was almost as though they weren't even there from the start.

'The hell was that about?'

I breathed a sigh of relief and started sleeping again.