Leon's POV
Titania and I were on our way to Pleasure City, holding hands and flirting the whole time in the carriage. It was hard to believe that this amazing woman was my girlfriend. If I told my past self, he'd probably just raise an eyebrow and give me a sad, self-deprecating smile.
"You know," Titania said after a while of flirting, "I'm starting to get jealous of your other girls, Leon. They've been pretty intimate with you, right? But we haven't reached that level yet, even though we're a couple. We haven't done any couple-y things."
It seemed like Titania was feeling a bit envious that I'd been intimate with other women while we hadn't really done anything couple-y yet, even though she was my girlfriend. Well, I'd promised to treat her right, and I was determined to make sure she never felt lonely or left out again. I'd be her perfect boyfriend, just like I said.
When we stepped out of the carriage, we found ourselves in Pleasure City, a place always buzzing with activity. Kids were running around, playing games to win prizes, and couples were indulging in all sorts of romantic activities. It was the perfect atmosphere for a date.
"Let's go," I said to Titania, taking her hand. She squirmed with glee the moment I touched her, her whole body blushing profusely. It seemed like I was doing the right thing. Up until now, I'd never really been on a proper date, so this was a first for me.
Our first stop? Boats. There was nothing more romantic than a boat ride with your partner.
As we were about to board the boat, Titania started trembling.
"What's wrong?" I asked her.
"It's actually my first time in a boat, so I'm kinda scared. What if it flips over while we're on it? And I can't swim either, so..."
Sometimes, despite Titania's maturity, she showed a childlike side. It was kinda cute.
"Don't worry. I'll be right here with you. And even if the boat does flip, I'll save you."
At that, Titania blushed and smiled at me. "You can be pretty romantic, Leon. Is this how you've won over so many hearts?"
Her words sounded reproachful, but her tone was teasing and playful.
I held her hand and guided her onto the boat. Once we were on board, the boatman started to row. As we moved along, Titania gradually calmed down and began to enjoy the ride. She was truly gleeful the entire time.
We earned a few glares from the boatman for getting a little too carried away with our excitement—there were a couple of close calls where the boat almost flipped over—but overall, it was a blast.
After the boat ride, we headed to Lala Land. We rode the Ferris Wheel, played fun games, and even ventured into their version of a haunted house. Well, it was more like a monster house than a haunted one, but it was still a lot of fun.
I'd never experienced this much fun back on Earth. I used to wish for moments like these, to have fun with my childhood friend, but it never happened. But dwelling on the past wouldn't do me any good now.
As the evening unfolded, we immersed ourselves in a whirlwind of activities, from entrancing theater performances to savoring gourmet delights in an opulent restaurant. Eventually, as the night drew to a close, we decided to wind down and call it a day.
"But wait!" Titania suddenly exclaimed, her face alight with a mischievous smile. "I want to spend the entire night with you, Leon."
"What, like spend the night together?" I queried.
"Exactly," she confirmed, her voice laced with anticipation. "I want you to pamper me until I drift into sweet slumber."
"Where will we sleep though?"
Titania's lips curved into a mischievous smirk. "I don't know, but this is Pleasure City, after all. We can find something. Like that," she said, pointing to the building next to us.
I glanced at the sign—it read "Night Cabin's Inn." A night there would only cost one gold coin, and it promised all the perks: soundproof walls, a spacious bed, and even a luxurious bath. It was the fanciest inn I'd ever seen in this world.
"Well, why don't you lead the way, then?" I replied, mirroring her mischievous smirk.
Titania eagerly led me to the inn, and we paid for a night there before heading to our room. It was even more spacious than I had expected, with a bed big enough to fit five people comfortably. It was clearly a love motel.
Titania kicked off her shoes and immediately dove onto the bed.
"So soft!" she exclaimed. "It's even softer than my bed at the dorm! Ahhh, I wish I could take this bed with me!"
"If you did, the owner of the inn would surely come looking for you to return it," I teased.
"Come on now, I was obviously joking," she chuckled.
Titania buried herself in the bed, clearly relishing its embrace. She emitted happy sounds as she rolled around, enjoying every moment. Eventually, she sat up and patted the bed.
"Come 'ere, Leon!" she beckoned. "Feel how soft it is!"
I kicked off my shoes and joined her. She was right—the bed was incredibly soft. It was the kind that would lull you to sleep in an instant.
"Hehehe..." Titania giggled. "I'm in bed with my darling again. I'm so happy!" She reached out to hug my arm, pressing her ample breasts against me. "Are you happy too, Leon?"
The word "happy" didn't even begin to cover what I was feeling. I was overflowing with joy to the point where "happy" felt inadequate. How could I convey this to her? How could I express the depth of my emotions?
With no words sufficient to describe it, I opted for action instead. I gently pushed her down onto the bed and kissed her passionately.