Chapter 165: Moment to relax (smut +18) (1/2)
”Ahhh,” Layn squeezed a moan through his lips when he fell off the simple bed. Even though his people spent quite a long time in the area of the camp, asking for a proper bed was still way too much.
”Hard day of work?” Irea asked with a small smirk while she continued to work around the kitchen. All of the animals they hunted on their way out from the forest were already prepared and stored. This allowed her to prove her culinary abilities by turning them into proper meals.
”You bet,” Layn replied while stretching his hands up. Once the moment of leisure passed, he allowed his hands to fall freely on the pillows made by stuffing the skins of the animals with the same grass that covered everything in every direction on the plain. ”Now that we finished the first part of the canals, I had to figure out how to prevent overspilling the manure tanks,” Layn complained. Even though it was tiring just to talk about the day job, he still didn't want to keep the girl in the dark.
With how the duties within the camp were split up, Irea ended up cooped in the kitchen for the great majority of the entire day. She would wake up earlier than anyone to prepare a solid gruel for breakfast for everyone. She would then go to the brick plant to help in infusing the bricks with a bit of her magic before rushing back to the kitchen to prepare a solid dinner for everyone.
Even now, when everyone was already done with their day's worth of work, she was busy preparing the ingredients for tomorrow's meals.
'I feel kinda bad complaining about my work like that,' Layn suddenly thought as he observed how busy Irea was with her work. 'Now that I practically dumped this job on her...' he hesitated before fighting off his laziness and standing up from the bed.
Given how busy the two of them were, rather than asking for a separate house to live in, Layn ended up moving all his limited stuff to the kitchen before turning the little free space there was inside into their private bedroom. While it was initially intended as the socializing center of the camp, it was long past the time since it was last used for this reason.
”Aren't you tired?” Irea asked when she noticed Layn approaching her from behind. ”Don't worry, I'm alright. You can go to bed and wait for a little. I will join you there soon,” she added with a lovely smile as she turned her face towards the archmage for a moment.
”Mhmm...” Layn muttered as he embraced the girl from behind before hugging her closely. ”How about I help you out a little?” he suggested after getting his dose of cuddles for a short moment.
”If you want, I won't refuse any help,” Irea smiled as she replied. She then brough her hand up to touch Layn's cheek. ”But aren't you too tired? I know you feel guilty for leaving me here to work all day. Still, it's not that hard work, to begin with,” Irea explained her view on the matter before leaning her head back, resting it atop Layn's shoulder.
”Aren't you tired already?” Layn muttered into the girl's ear while moving his hands on top of her hips before slowly moving his entire body to the sides as if he was performing some kind of slow, sensual dance.
”Ooh?” Irea smiled happily as she pressed her ass against Layn's crotch before starting to gently rub it up and down. ”Is that an offer?” she asked in a flirty voice.
”You could take it as one,” Layn replied softly before sneaking his hands underneath the girl's robe.
While Irea's hands continued to work on the food on the table before her, her mind was clearly as far away from cooking as it could be. Or rather, the cooking that was in her mind wouldn't result in a dish but another mouth to feed down the line.
”What a lovely proposition,” Irea said before releasing a silent moan when Layn's fingers invaded her secret garden. ”But how long are you going to tease me like that?” she suddenly asked, turning her head around. She then raised her hand and pushed on Layn's cheek before pressing her lips against his.
For a moment, the world around them disappeared. For a moment, only the warmth of the other existed in their mind. Only the taste of their lips, of their mixing saliva, of the affection that they had for each other.
”Take me,” Irea whispered when their lips parted. ”Right here and now,” she added before going in for another kiss. Then, for the sake of her comfort, she turned around before wrapping her hands around Layn's neck, locking in for a deep kiss. ”Take me hard,” she continued to whisper in the short breaks between their kisses.
”As you wish, my love,” Layn whispered right in Irea's lips before moving his hands from her crotch to her thighs. He then carved his fingers, getting a proper hold of the girl's lovely flesh only to raise her up a bit and place her down directly on the table.