[Kantai Collection Fanfiction: My Wedding Night with My Wife]

Author: Sadistic Star Prince
First published on forum 001 on 2016/4/5

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My Wedding Night with My Wife

"Is it July 8th again?"

I glanced at the calendar and froze.

Unpleasant memories began to flood back.

"Ah..."

I tried to stretch and relax, but my body sank deep into
the chair as if I had no energy left.

I gave up trying to struggle.

I resigned myself to my fate and let the memories overwhelm me.

I've never told my current ship girls that I used to have other ship girls, but they
're gone.

Gone, everything is gone.

The only place I can see them again is in hell or in my memories.

The sweeter the memories, the more painful they are.

My heart aches as if it's stopping, reminding me of the emptiness inside.

The sun gradually sets, the office slowly darkens, but I don't want to do anything. I just sit there quietly,
waiting for the darkness to swallow me.

When I see the light again, it's already the next day.

"Admiral, you're awake."

"Ah, it's Madam."

Madam leaned down to look at me, her chestnut hair brushing against my face, tickling me slightly.

"Last night I found you asleep in your office, so I moved you to the bedroom. Are you alright
, Admiral? Are you too tired?"

I raised my hand to wipe away the long hair that had brushed against my face.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Admiral."

Madam noticed my movement, reached out, and tucked her hair behind her ear.

Then she gave me an apologetic smile.

Just like Madam before.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through my chest, as if someone had pierced it. When I came to my senses, I realized I had forgotten how to breathe.

"Admiral, why are you crying?"

Madam asked, somewhat panicked.

Huh? I cried?

Hot liquid slid down my cheeks and into my mouth, salty.

Really, how could I cry? This is poop, this must be hot poop that dripped from the corner of my eye!

Tears streamed down my face, dripping onto the blanket.

I struggled to sit up, covering my eyes, but tears still streamed through my fingers.

"I'm sorry, I suddenly lost my composure."

For a grown man to speak with such choked sobs was truly out of line.

"No, it's alright, Admiral." My wife

bent down and hugged me, her sweet fragrance wafting over me.

A familiar scent, almost déjà vu.

No, the tears were about to fall again.

I tried to push her away, lowering my head so she couldn't see my face. "No, I'm fine, you
can go out , ma'am."

But she stood by the bed, unmoving.

"Ma'am, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, Admiral."

My wife, who had been lost in thought, looked up, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked the question that had
clearly been weighing on her mind for a long time, "Admiral, do you like me?"

"Of course, how could anyone not like you, ma'am?"

"Yes, really? That's wonderful. Thank you, Admiral."

I felt like I'd been friend-zoned.

Of course, I could tell that the lady's complexion wasn't as good as her answer; she looked pale from trying too hard
to control her expression.

A woman's sensitivity, huh?

I thought of the lady from before—the same flaxen hair, the same hair accessories, the same face.

And the same smile.

But things were different now.

I could no longer easily tell the ship girls I liked them. My past was
tied to over 100 dead souls; I had no future.

To the lady now, I wasn't worth it at all. I

struggled to sit up, my trembling hands barely supporting me; my body felt even weaker than before.

But it was a new day. I went out and started my workday.

Life seemed to have returned to normal, but the lady had become even more intimate and cautious with me.

Whenever I noticed her gaze returning to me, I could see her evasive eyes,

like a frightened little animal.

I sighed. This was so unfair to the ship girls now. They were new,
deserving a fresh start, yet now they were forced to bear the burden of my past.

"Madam, would you like to have dinner together tonight?"

Even for the sake of the current ship girls, I can't be bound by the past.

Madam's face flushed with happiness, and she smiled and agreed, "Okay!"

*Knock knock*.

There was a knock at the door.

"Come in."

I took a deep breath, trying to make my deadpan expression more cheerful.

It was clear Madam had dressed up carefully; her well-fitting evening gown made her look elegant and beautiful.

"Madam, please sit down."

I smiled and gentlemanly pulled out a chair

for her. Madam nodded, flattered, but I knew my smile was just a facade.

The clinking of cutlery against plates was soft, otherwise, the silence was awkward.

Madam straightened her back slightly, trying to break the silence.

"Admiral, yesterday when I went on my expedition, I sank an Abyssal Battleship with a single bomb!"

"Truly worthy of you, Madam."

I moved my facial muscles, widening my smile.

"And another thing, during the last expedition, Jiajia was hit by the deep sea and cried so hard. She
clung to me and wouldn't let go. Even when we were going into the canal, I had to carry her in."

"Kaga really likes you, doesn't she?"

The previous wife had also doted on Kaga like this. How could I say something like that?

"Admiral, do you remember the days we spent together?"

"I remember."

I forced myself to stay awake, recalling the fun times I had with my wife.

"When we were clearing 2-4, we really owed it to you, wife. Although we were forced to quit a couple of times, you
were still the biggest contributor."

"Admiral..."

My wife seemed a little embarrassed when I mentioned the time she was forced to quit. "I wasn't very skilled back then. I was forced to quit at
first but then it stopped."

"When we were clearing 4-4, we were able to get Kaga thanks to your good luck, wife. Otherwise, how could someone as unlucky as me
have gotten her ?"

"Admiral's face is very fair, not dark at all." My

wife chuckled, comforting me. The candlelight made her face look radiant.

However, my head was getting increasingly dizzy. I forced myself to stay awake, trying to get through this dinner.

"That time when we were doing the summer event Fortress Princess, you ate over 1000 aluminum after you came back. It really scared
me to death!" "Admiral?"

I suddenly realized I had said the wrong thing.

My wife's face turned terrifying; her smile was barely a muscle.

"We didn't participate in the summer event, did we?"

I tried to explain, but no words came out.

"Admiral, please excuse me."

She rose, covered her face, and left. I could almost see her tears falling into the air.

I wanted to chase after her, but my legs felt like lead. In the end, I collapsed onto the table, letting
the tears flow freely.

I could faintly hear her sobbing in the room, while my right hand was clenched so tightly it was sweaty.

After slapping myself hard with my left hand, I finally steeled myself and went inside.

I heard her sniffling in the darkness.

"Admiral, why are you here?"

She tried to suppress her sobs, but her voice was still trembling, making my heart ache.

I went up and hugged her.

"I'm sorry. I can't forget the ship girls from before, so I've never dared to reciprocate your feelings."

I blurted out these words, words I had kept hidden in my heart for so long, with disbelief.

"I know everything," the lady said, wrapping her arms around my neck. "I asked the admirals at other ports, and they
told me about what happened before."

An overwhelming sense of apology filled my chest, but in the end, I could only manage to say,

"I'm sorry."

"It's alright, I love the admiral no matter what."

The lady's red lips pressed against mine, her soft, fragrant tongue seemingly demanding something as it slipped into my mouth.

My breathing became heavy, and the lady's slightly clumsy tongue was quickly controlled by me, struggling weakly
until I squeezed out the last drop of saliva.

"Huff..."

The lady, breathless, pushed me away, letting out a cute, soft moan in my arms.

"What the admiral likes, I like too."

The lady's bra strap had slipped down to her chest due to our movements, revealing her full breasts.

"Aren't you wearing a bra, ma'am?"

The lady pointed, stopping my surprise, and guided my hand to her breasts.

"Mmm..."

The moment my hand touched the lady's breasts, she let out a soft moan from the stimulation.

My wife's body radiated an astonishing heat, making my hands tremble. I swallowed hard and began
to caress her breasts.

My hands circled her breasts, kneading them like dough.

"Mmm, ah..."

she moaned softly.

Then I quickly flicked her rosy nipples up and down with my fingers, causing them
to stand erect.

I lowered my head and took her hardened nipple into my mouth.

"Ah! Ah!"

Her breasts bounced, the trembling in my mouth like the elasticity of pudding.

While licking her tender nipples, my hands also kneaded her breasts.

"Mmm...mmm...ah!"

she gasped, but didn't resist. She even pressed my head down, burying it
between her full breasts.

Her smooth skin made me involuntarily shake my head and rub against her, while she gasped softly because of my stubble
, her body trembling in my arms.

She pulled my hand down to her crotch, panting.

My hand touched something wet.

"I'm not wearing any underwear, does the Admiral like that?"

"I like it."

I kissed my wife again, frantically demanding her tongue, my hands caressing her labia, already soaked with her love juices
.

"Mmm... Admiral, I want it..."

My wife begged for mercy from my caresses, her soft body trembling weakly.

I pulled down my pants, revealing my already swollen penis, and aimed it at my wife's vagina.

I lifted my wife's soft thighs onto my shoulders, sensual and intoxicating. I thrust hard, entering my wife's
vagina.

My wife's vagina was tight and warm, and my advance encountered great resistance.

My wife's thighs squeezed tightly around my neck, kicking her legs incessantly.

"Mmm... It hurts so much, Admiral."

I stopped, waiting for my wife to adjust to my penis. After a series of contractions, the reaction in my wife's vagina finally subsided
, and I continued forward, reaching my wife's hymen.

"Admiral, come in quickly, let me be yours!"

I thrust hard, breaking through my wife's hymen.

My wife cried out in pain, but her body tried its best to respond to me. The mental pleasure surpassed the
physical pain, and my wife felt relieved.

"I am finally yours, Admiral."

Seeing my wife's reaction, I felt relieved and began to thrust quickly into my wife's warm and moist vagina.

"Ah! Admiral, faster! It feels so good!"

After the initial pain of losing her virginity, my wife gradually began to experience pleasure, moaning ecstatically. Her
vagina grew increasingly wet and hot, and she quickly reached orgasm. But her legs remained tightly clamped around me, refusing to let go. "Admiral,
shoot it all inside, let me get pregnant!"

Feeling the soft body beneath me, I couldn't help but ejaculate my hot semen deep into her vagina.

Exhausted, my wife and I lay on the ground. After some time, she climbed onto my chest, one
hand supporting her face, the other teasing me with a tuft of hair. "Admiral, let's get married?"

My wife, tilting her head, looked at me with unprecedented cuteness, and I couldn't help but blurt out, "Okay!"

"Really? I'm so happy!" My wife buried her face in my chest, her hair rustling against my skin.

My penis hardened once more, and I rolled over, pinning her down. She let out a soft moan in the darkness.

"Admiral, be gentle..."

"Madam, are

you ready?" "Yes, Admiral, please come in."

I pushed open the door and entered, seeing my wife in a white wedding dress.

The white hair ornaments made her chestnut hair even more radiant. The low-cut design revealed
a large expanse of her fair skin, while the cinched waist perfectly showcased her S-shaped figure. The layers of
white tulle on her lower body exuded elegance and nobility, and the pale pink velvet stockings made her long, beautiful legs incredibly alluring.

In her white-gloved hands, she held a bouquet of blue roses, perfectly complementing her sky-blue eyes.

"Madam, do you know the meaning of 17 blue roses?"

I gently embraced her waist from behind.

"Eternal love."

My wife blushed and lowered her head, leaning closer.

"That's right, eternal love."

I gently blew on her small earlobe, making it turn a lovely red.

I couldn't resist picking her up and placing her on the bed.

"Admiral, what are you doing? The wedding is about to begin!"

My wife was somewhat flustered.

"It's alright, just a moment."

I lowered my head and kissed my wife's lips. Her body quickly went limp and powerless, letting me do as I pleased.

"Whatever you like, Admiral,"

she whispered.

I lifted her skirt and buried my head inside.

"Ah! Admiral, get out!"

she cried, trying to pull her skirt back down, but I was already inside.

"You're still wearing lace-up panties, how naughty."

I unfastened her panties.

"Ugh..."

she protested with a cute whimper, but this only fueled my lust.

I took off her white high heels and played with her small, beautiful feet.

"Ah!"

she cried, her toes pointing upwards, the taut arches making her feet even more alluring. I gently kissed
the soles of her feet, her soft little feet wriggling in my hands, unable to escape because I held her ankles
.

Her voice was already panting, "Admiral, stop it!"

Ignoring my wife's protests, I instead intensified my penetration of her round, adorable toes.

Her stockings, soaked and clinging to her toes, revealed their shape. I moved up her calves to
her fleshy thighs. The soft, velvety texture of her stockings complemented her curves perfectly; a gentle poke left
a deep indentation, which quickly springed back to its original shape, incredibly elastic. I kneaded her thighs, and she tried in vain
to close her legs, but I firmly held them apart.

"Admiral… I don't care anymore, please hurry up!"

It wasn't that I didn't want to hurry, it was just that she was too tempting!

I stroked the area of her thighs not covered by stockings, the muscles trembling with ticklishness
.

"Hurry up!"

she cried, twisting her body and bringing her vulva close to my mouth. I extended my tongue, tracing its path between her labia.

"Mmm…"

she moaned contentedly. My fingers parted her wet labia, teasing her pink
clitoris. Pleasure swept through my wife's entire body, and she quickly reached orgasm.

Her love juices flowed down her thighs onto my hand, which I licked away little by little, while she continuously let out
soft moans.

"Wife, shouldn't you make me feel good too?"

I grinned mischievously, emerging from under her skirt and unzipping her pants to reveal my already erect penis.

My wife blushed and scolded me playfully, "Admiral, you really are..."

Even so, she reached out her delicate hand, encased in a glove, and began to stroke my
penis .

Her small hand rubbed back and forth on my penis, the material of the glove intensifying the stimulation, and my
penis began to tremble—a sign of impending ejaculation.

My wife brought her lips to my mouth, opening her small mouth to take my penis in. Her warm mouth brought the pleasure
to its peak, and her small hand continued to rub my exposed penis, until I finally couldn't hold back any longer and
ejaculated all my hot semen into her mouth.

"Mmm..."

My wife slowly swallowed my semen, her face flushed. "Admiral, you're really something, messing around before the wedding!"

My wife kept punching me with her small fists.

I grabbed her fists, and we rolled around on the bed together.

"Admiral, am I just a substitute for another ship girl?"

I hugged her tightly. "You are my wife, only you, now and forever."

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This is probably the earliest one on the timeline; all the articles are about a certain hardcore admiral.

This article is dedicated to all hardcore admirals.

Damn it, I watched Gundam UC and still didn't get Unicorn. 6-4 is currently on an 80-game losing streak.

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