Chapter 65: We dont want to spook them (r18?) (1/2)
”Mhmm… Just a little more…” Muttering heavily through her teeth, Irea refused to wake up. Squirming closer to Layn's chest, she hid in his embrace, trying to convince the archmage with the warmth of her body of just how bad an idea it was to move out of the bed.
”Dear…” Rubbing the girl's scalp with slow yet steady motion, Layn gave up. Over the last few days, nothing happened to the shrine. Thanks to the insane deal that Layn offered from the get-go, the developmental elder of the outer academy didn't even bother to negotiate the price down, nearly instantly accepting all the terms Layn set. And with all of that in mind, Layn could finally rest easy…
As if.
During the first day, he had to stand guard beside the shrine to stop any dissent and make sure everyone would know it was sponsored by the third prince himself. Although boring, with Irea on his side to talk with him whenever the boredom would set in his mind, it wasn't nearly as bad as the next two days were.
Right now, it was the fourth day since the establishment of the shrine. The income from the academy buying out all the slots for several weeks in advance was more than enough to pay back the third prince's investment without even eating too much into Layn's profit margins. Yet, as it was something he did just to get some influence and recognition within the academy, the archmage couldn't really care less about the entire project.
Because from the very beginning, the entire ruse with the treasure and sanctuary was all aimed at making it impossible for anyone to guess how many stones he actually used to finish it all!
”Hey, why don't we just stay like that… for the entire day?” Changing her position a bit, Irea climbed a bit higher on the bed so that her sleepy face would reach the same height as Layn's head. Leaning it forward, she graced the man with a gentle yet sweet peck on his lips. Or so was her intention.
Feeling the warmth of her mouth, the sweet taste of her saliva sticking to her lips, the heat of her body right within the reach of his arms, Layn couldn't hold himself back all that much. Enclosing his hold over the girl's waist, he pulled her even closer before pinning her to a place and focusing on her lips. While his hands started to slowly roam freely over the girl's body only pretending to be hidden under some sort of a light nightgown, his mouth enjoyed the deep kiss that Irea eagerly responded to herself.
Knock, knock, knock.
Pulling away, Layn couldn't get enough of the dreamy expression on Irea's face. Wiping the strand of saliva that stuck between their mouth, he caressed her cheek. ”I guess I need to see who it is.” Reaching this conclusion and actually leaving the bed were two different matters altogether. Pulling the cover away, Layn couldn't help but adore the beauty of Irea's body only pretending to be hidden under the thin material of her nightgown.
Her hair coated her adorable face in a stormy manner, falling all the way through her collarbone to her respectable chest. With those two perky mountains outlined pretty clearly underneath the girl's cloth, with her slim waist gathering together right when her legs begun, with her long legs reflecting the sparse light that made its way through the curtains in the windows…
Right now, Layn could barely think about anything else but just ravaging the girl on the bed.
Knock, knock, knock.
Sadly, the time didn't wait for anyone. Throwing one last look at the beauty he was leaving behind, Layn sighed before grabbing a huge wiping cloth from a chair beside the pail of water before wrapping it around his hips and approaching the doors.