You screeched again and grabbed him in a hug.
“You’re too sweet Butterfli3,” you said as you buried your face into his chest.
He patted the back of your head and smiled to himself. This is the happiest he had ever been in his life.
Asuna ended up bring the cookies over a little later and you, her, Kirito and Butterfli3 spent the rest of the afternoon together, chatting and unpacking as you went.
The cookies were amazing- just like Kirito had said, and you ate most of them.
As the sun set, they went back home, leaving you and Butterfli3 alone together in your new house together.
“So, shall we go and lie down on the bed and chat before we log out for the night?” you asked Butterfli3.
“I’d love that,” he replied, taking you by the hand and leading you to the bedroom.
You kissed a little for a bit then lay down and snuggled into each other. As you lay there you held your hands up together to admire the wedding rings on your fingers and he traced the outline of yours with his fingertips, slowly interlinking his hand with yours as you two kissed again.
“What an amazing day,” you said with a sigh, “I’d do today all over again.”
Butterfli3 smiled. “we have tomorrow too! We can do whatever you like tomorrow.”
“I just wanna spend every second with you!” you said, smiling up into his beautiful dark eyes.
The two of you chatted a little more, then as the sun sank lower in the sky outside, you opened your menu to log out.
“Wait… what?!” you gasped in confusion, sitting up abruptly, “where’s the log out button?!”
“It’s…. not here…” Butterfli3 said, just as confused as you.
“So…what does that mean? We’re stuck in here?” you asked, looking back down at him lying on the bed.
“Uh…yeah, it looks like it,” Butterfli3 replied.
“What?! So… we can’t log out? There’s no emergency log out?”
“No, I don’t think so… but don’t worry I’m sure the GM’s are working on it. Let’s not get too worried” Butterfli3 said reassuringly.
Just then the two of you got a red notification from the creators of RFO.
“Greetings RFO players,
We are aware that there is a glitch in the software update and there appears to be no log out button. We sincerely apologize for the confusion and inconvenience and we are working as hard as we can, to rectify the problem.
Game Masters of Rapid Fate Online.”
“Ok, so they’re gonna fix it,” you stated, more to calm yourself than anything else.
“Yes, my darling, don’t worry.,I’m here with you too remember,” Butterfli3 said as he opened his arms, inviting you to cuddle again.
“True,” you said with a sigh and a smile as you sank back down into his embrace, “so, uh, do we still sleep in RFO?”
“Yes, it’s exactly like sleeping in real life you just let sleep take over. Nothing different,” he said.
“Ok well, we could probably stay up a little more then try and get some sleep. If they manage to get the log out function back by the morning then we’ll still need to go to school,” you said.
“True.” He mused, sitting up and taking some of his heavier outer garments off.
“W-what are you doing?” you asked shyly.
“Oh, I’m just getting comfortable,” he replied innocently, “I can’t sleep with these items on me.”
“Oh… I should do the same then,” you mumbled, sitting up and opening up your clothing menu.
Your finger hovered over the undergarments option and you wavered.
“Is that like JUST underwear? Or like, an undershirt and shorts? I can’t remember!
I think it’s actual, straight up, bra and panties.”
Seeing the look of hesitancy on your face Butterfli3 cleared his throat to draw your attention.
“Uh, O/N….I’ll sleep out on the lounge so you can have the bed tonight,” he said shyly.
“What?! No! Butterfli3, we’re married now remember? I…I want you to sleep…with…” Your face started to feel hot and you covered your cheeks as you looked away.
“I…I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable, that’s all,” he whispered softly, looking down at his hands.
“No, no, no, it’s not that!” you replied, shaking your head with hands still on your cheeks,
“Well, so am I,” he replied meekly, glancing up at you.
“Umm, ok. Don’t look because I’m going to take my clothes off, ok?” you said, slightly embarrassed.
“Oh, uh, sure, I’l take my top off too then. So we’re both in our undergarments,” he said with a quivering voice as he turned away from you and pulled his shirt up over his head.
You clicked the ‘undergarment’ clothing option while Butterfli3 was looking away and quickly got under the bed covers.
As the option described, were indeed only in your bra and panties. Butterfli3, after taking his top off, backed over to the bed and hopped under the covers as well, facing away from you and trying to keep any part of himself from touching you.
He was just in boxer shorts.
“Y-you can turn to face me Butterfli3, it’s ok.” you said with a little nervous giggle.
He rolled over with his eyes shut and you laughed.
“You don’t need to be so modest. Here…” you took his hand and placed it on your bare shoulder. “We’re married remember Technically this is our wedding night. You know what happens on the wedding night, don’t you?” Your lips pulled into a cheeky smirk, teasing him with your voice.
“O/N… I, umm… oh….”
You had gently guided his hand across your shoulder and down your arm before bringing it across to the fabric of your bra.
“You can open your eyes, Butterfli3,” you whispered and he popped one eye open to see his hand gently cupping your breast over the top of the bra.
He went bright red and tried to pull his hand away but you held it firmly there.
“No, no! Please, I like it,” you encouraged, holding his hand in place.
You scooted closer to him and pulled your body against his- your bare tummy up against his front as you slid your hand over his back.
“O-O-O/N, are y-you sure this is ok?” he stuttered.
“Of course!” you replied, pushing him onto his back.
He obeyed, and you gently slid your body up and on top of his. Removing his hand from your bra, you then gently placed both of his hands on your hips as you lay atop him- your nose just inches from his.
“You ok?” you whispered to him.
He was a blushing mess and couldn’t speak so he just nodded instead.
“You’re doing fine,” you whispered down to him, smiling and kissing him gently on the lips while your fingers through his hair.
He seemed to like the kiss, because as you pulled back he chased your lips so you leaned back in again and kissed him but this time a little deeper.
As you kissed, his hands ever so gently roamed your back and sides and without thinking you started to rock your hips into his a little.
You slipped down his body a little and suddenly felt something hard poke against the fabric of your panties.
“B-Butterfli3!? Is that?!…”
He blushed and tried to roll you off so he could hide himself, but you hung on.