Blood Awakening: The Strongest Hybrid and His Vampire Bride

Chapter 678: A Mirror of Their Youth

Nikolai sat comfortably, letting Rika lean against him as she slept soundly.

He didn’t want to disturb her, choosing to remain in a slightly awkward position for four hours after she finished playing with Kumiko. The call remained connected as the golden kitsune chatted to him every so often while she continued her game.

"So, darling... when are you coming to my room?" Kumiko glanced at him in the video beside his face, patiently waiting for him to look.

His eyes inched away from Rika’s defenceless face as he curled the right side of his lips and smirked at Kumiko. "Honestly, I planned to come straight away, but the doctor vanished, and then you both started playing that damn game."

"Hmmm~ your voice is a little strange, by chance... Are you jealous?"

"Impossible."

"Eh?! An instant answer, how disappointing."

Without entertaining her playful movements, his fingers shifted to both their stomachs before looking straight at her. "After all the sex we had to impregnate you both, why would I fear another man stealing you?" His smile grew deeper as he tapped his thigh, "You’ve both tasted this thing when I transformed, after all."

"Ack!? You’re such a perverted man! Fufufu~" Her bell-like laughter echoed throughout the room as a chime suddenly buzzed on Nikolai’s phone. "Hm? A phone call, you never call people! So, who is it!?"

’Now she gets jealous, the irony.’

The standard melodic theme grew louder with an ascending timbre.

"Sorry, Kumi, gotta take this." Nikolail raised the handset to his ear, awkwardly smiling back at her, before adding. "It’s my dad."

"Ah!?"

The beautiful fox gasped as her golden tails wrapped around her face like a cocoon.

...

Meanwhile, on the other end of the phone, a tall, muscular man with short, silver hair brushed his tiny bangs back with one hand, the other holding a small handset as he slipped out of bed.

Behind him lay a sensual beauty, with absurdly long, glossy black hair as fine as silk and fair skin so sublime and smooth she could pass as a goddess. The woman’s eyes followed every movement Ivan made like a predatory hawk before finally speaking.

"H-Honey, where are you going... It’s not time to leave yet!"

She slipped off the bed, following him, her soft breasts pressing against his back, stifling the breath in his throat. "Those people can handle things without you, didn’t you promise to give me another baby~"

"Ugh..."

’My wife is too perfect!’

Ivan’s heart pounded, slowing his judgement as her crimson eyes glanced over his shoulder at the handset’s screen.

"Oh my, are you on call with my little baby boy?!"

Ivan turned to face her, anger rising inside his chest before it dulled into a restrained grimace as he spoke. "Elizabeth!"

She froze, staring at him as her shoulders trembled from the sudden shout.

"Ah... forgive me, I was too..."

Before he could finish, Elizabeth grabbed his throat and pulled him close enough that her lips pressed against his pointed ears. "Dear husband, don’t forget who you’re talking to. If I want to call him baby, I will. Even when he’s grey and old—like you."

"Urgh!?"

Ivan’s face paled at her words. "You’ve become stronger, my dear," he muttered, but instead of pulling away, he leaned closer, his hands settling gently at her waist.

Elizabeth’s lips curled as she raised her chin, letting her weight rest against Ivan’s chest before she stroked his rough, unshaved cheek. "Good boy, I’ll definitely reward you, but our poor little boy is yelping for you."

"Uh..." Lost in her bewitching gaze, Ivan slowly raised the phone to his ear. "W-What’s wrong? I called you? Ah... that’s right, there’s something important I needed to brief you on, but it slipped my mind in all the chaos."

Elizabeth nuzzled against Ivan’s chest, listening to the conversation with narrowed eyes before whispering, "Babies~ ask him about the babies~ Ivan."

"Alright, alright... I know."

"Ehehe~ I love you the most, honey." Elizabeth’s little nose scrunched up, and Ivan suddenly found himself back over twenty years ago, when they first learned she was pregnant with Nikolai.

’How many times have I felt this way?’

He peeked at her face from the corner of his eyes, his heart pounding as he watched silently while holding the device and speaking with Nikolai.

"Son... I’ll come meet you in a few hours, your mother is..."

Elizabeth’s hand slipped along the back of his, gently tapping a secret message they used back when still studying together—a sign he invented.

’Darling, do you know... That even after losing you, I’ve never changed? Even now, my heart pounds for that little crease in your nose when you smile.’

She stared back at him, fluttering her lashes before tilting her head.

"W-What’re you looking at, honey?"

"The most beautiful woman in the world."

Ivan didn’t have a deep romantic repertoire or skill in flirting,

He was just painstakingly honest.

"Oh my..." Her pale, porcelain-like cheeks flushed bright pink as she wiped her face with her palm. "That’s... such a wonderful compliment..." However, with her other hand, she silently slipped between his thighs and grasped the big, flaccid rod.

"Sorry, honey, but I think you’ll be a bit longer than a few hours."

"...some things never change, huh?"

Despite his tone, Ivan’s heart thumped faster and faster.

Oblivious to his emotions, Elizabeth’s fingers tightened, then slowly slid up and down.

"Fufu~ even though you sound so complacent, why are you growing in my hand?"

"W-Wife, please... be gentle with it."

Unable to resist this alluring and tyrannic woman, Ivan offered his last ounce of resistance before falling onto the bed and staring at her perfect body descending onto him.

His mind momentarily snapped back to Nikolai, thinking of his bastard of a son with twelve wives, his heart became at peace.

’Son... I wish you luck.’

"Hurry~ I want you inside me!"

The last, affectionate call echoed in his mind as he lost to his lust once again.

...

"Hmm..."

Meanwhile, back at the VIP hospital room, Nikolai shook his head as his father suddenly cut the call after hearing his mother’s strange voice.

"I guess they’re busy."

"What’s the matter, darling?"

Kimiko lay on her side and slowly raised her right leg.

Her kimono slipped down from her shoulders, exposing her pregnant stomach and massive e-cup breasts.

’Whoa! Huge!’

Nikolai struggled to remove his gaze from the small screen, focusing on her plump and juicy breasts, which shook gently with each movement.

That’s when her tempting voice filled the air.

"Hey, big boy~ don’t you want to come see my room? Rika won’t wake up for hours." As if embracing him with a pair of soft arms, like a siren.

He stroked the back of his head, "Are you, really Kumiko?"

His question stemmed from her overly seductive and flirtatious style. The Kumiko he knew best wasn’t quite this forward. She would appear out of nowhere before silently kneeling between his thighs.

"Huhu~"

She chuckled as she slowly unfastened the belt around her waist.

"I am Kumi, the one you love, the one who knows your tastes best."

Before he could blink, she exposed herself to him.

A golden flock of curly hair glistened with viscous threads of fine silk reflected on the small monitor.

He lowered his eyes, glancing at Rika’s sleeping face before returning to the image which awakened the beast slumbering inside him.

"Mmn~ stop poking me, nyah~~" His cute wife nudged his growing erection to the side before rolling onto the other side of the bed.

"Nikolai."

The seductive fox called out to him.

Her body slipped back again against the headboard, elbows pressing her breasts together with a squish as her posture settled, her hands already moving between her thighs, while her long fingers spread her pale-pink lips apart.

His eyes locked onto her fingertips as viscous fluid dribbled onto the bed.

"I want you." Kumiko copied Nikita’s accent and spoke with an R-Federation Dialect.

He enjoyed the aggressive tone, finding it pleasant to the ear. But the visual stimulation sent pleasant tingles through his body.

"You know it’s not a good time to go too far right now..."

"Hah~ but my hormones make me want you so bad, dear husband, come and relieve your little fox of her constant ache..." Kumiko raised one hand, stroking her pelvis. "It aches here... where your cock presses against my belly."

’...’

Nikolai struggled to think, his hand gently brushing Rika’s hair before he slipped from the bed and tapped the massive keypad on the wall. He tapped the touchscreen like taught, finding the location, map and search functions.

"Kumiko, though we can’t do that... I don’t mind giving you something else."

"Dear Husband~~ I love you the most!"

Without delaying too much, he left a small message for Rika before disconnecting the call on the tablet. He glanced at his watch, "Dad won’t be here for a while..." Though he said he would do something, Nikolai didn’t want to endanger the baby.

So if he found anything wrong, he would stop himself before it happened.

"Phew, let’s go." He also missed her dearly. She’d been so busy in his absence that they rarely had time together, and unlike his new wives, Kumiko remained reserved whenever other people were around them.

Her actions today brought quite the shock.

’Well, until now that is...’