Kapitel 44: In the Middle of the Night

[WARNING: This chapter contains a slight smutty scene. If you are uncomfortable about it, you have been warned.]

Ivar already arrived in his room after he had a talk with their almighty Seraphim, Heraleen.

He removed his shirt, feeling warmer than usual, then he plopped on his bed. The moment his face hit his pillow, he sighed exasperatedly feeling tired. The Cherubim's personal servant only went away to talk to his mother... yet he felt so exhausted.

He was mentally exhausted because of the number of information he learned from Heraleen concerning Devin's curse.

'Damn! What should we do?'

"Where were you?"

When Ivar heard a familiar voice, he was slightly surprised. He sat up then saw Gwen in her usual black fitted night gown. The only difference is that instead of her hair untied, she had it in a messy bun, exposing her neck more.

For Ivar, he found this very inviting.

"Wow..." Ivar whistled as Gwen raised an eyebrow at him. "You came into my room voluntarily," he added, making the girl roll her eyes at him.

"You left without saying a word. You didn't even tell me you arrived," she complained as she folded her arms in front of her chest.

She seemed like she's seducing Ivar intentionally! She knew pretty well what turns him on. That fitted black night gown... that messy bun hair style... flaunting her chest in front of him... Gwen knew Ivar all too well.

She knew how to tease him all too well!

"I'm sorry, Gwen..." He tried himself to sound sincere but he was just too distracted in looking at his girl's beautiful mounds! The immortal shook his head, trying his best to sound focused. "I had to go back to our kingdom to talk with almighty Heraleen," he said finally and Gwen's eyes became serious.

"I heard from Angeal what had happened," she said as she walked to where Ivar is. The moment she was in front of him, he held her hand, pulled her, making her sit on his lap then embraced her.

"Is she okay," he asked, sounding worried. "I know what had happened surprised her greatly," Ivar added and Gwen nodded.

"She is okay... afterwards, our master carried her and magically disappeared with her," she narrated making Ivar furrow his brows.

"Oh no... is she safe?"

The moment Gwen heard this, especially his "oh no", she looked back, making his lips touch her bare neck.

It might've turned the girl on but she was more preoccupied with his reaction than the tingly sensation she felt on her skin.

"What do you mean by that," she asked, starting to feel worried about Angeal.

"What," Ivar asked, feigning ignorance. "I mean... Devin carried her away? After what had happened? I would be worried," he answered, knowing that he could fool Gwen with what he said.

What Ivar was really concerned about... is whether their master harmed or not harmed the innocent human girl after knowing what would happen to him if he did harm her.

"Oh," Gwen reacted, believing her boyfriend's answer. "Actually, he seems like a better person. I thought mom and I would be scared... but surprisingly, we felt like nothing bad is going to happen between them. Maybe sleep was all he needed?"

When Ivar heard this, he chuckled as he kissed the neck of Gwen. "That's good then," he commented and the girl looked at him again.

"So what have you talked about with our almighty Seraphim," Gwen asked, as Ivar lied down slowly on the bed, making the girl lie beside him as well.

"I talked to her about Devin's whereabouts. You know how she secretly talked to me about watching over him. I had to go back and give my report," he lied and his girlfriend already found him suspicious.

"Huh... you just came home to our kingdom after leaving the realm since the banishment," Gwen remarked and she squinted her eyes at him. "Are you lying to me?"

Ivar scoffed, trying his best to keep his lie going. "Why would I lie to my girl," he said, actually lying to her. The girl raised her brow at him and Ivar pulled her by the waist, lessening the distance between them.

"But it had been a hundred of years already," Gwen repeated, making Ivar smile at her as he held her face with tenderness.

"That's why I came back. Over a hundred of years and this only happened when he saw Angeal. I had to talk to our Seraphim," Ivar answered, making Gwen sigh.

"Alright, alright..."

Ivar pulled her closer to him and crushed his lips to hers. He playfully traced Gwen's lips which made her moan, allowing him to sneak his tongue inside.

"Mmm... ah..."

Hearing the girl's satisfaction, he traced the kiss to her neck, to her jawline... making her shiver with desire.

She had never felt anything like this! Well... they indeed haven't seen each other for 18 years and only recently met days ago. How could she remember the feeling vividly?

"Do you want me to stop," Ivar whispered as he licked her collarbone making her moan.

"Hmm..."

The sound of her moan drove him crazy. His hands found its way on Gwen's shoulder. He put the strap of her night gown down then his fingers flickered her nipples, making her legs weaken around him with desire.

"Ah!"

Ivar grinned when he saw the lust in her eyes.

With his free hand, he further removed the strap of her night gown down, revealing her breasts completely, begging to be sucked.

"God, you're so perfect," Ivar mumbled huskily.

He took one of her breasts in his mouth as he sucked greedily. He flickered his tongue at the top of her nipples, making Gwen tip her head backwards.

"Oh, Ivar," she squealed as she combed her hand up through Ivar's hair.

Hearing her moan louder, this made his "one eyed snake" rise up.

He wanted her, and he wanted her now.

As the night went on, they let their bodies do the talking. They already removed every cloth that was covering their bodies, allowing them to have more access of each other.

As they were about to proceed, suddenly they heard a voice that froze them both almost to death.

"Gwen, where are you?"

It was her mother, Martha, looking for her in the middle of the night!

Why would she be looking for her in the middle of the night!?

"Ah, shit," Gwen exclaimed in a frustrated whisper, making Ivar stand up, as he wore his clothes in a rush.

'Wait... this is my room, dammit!'

"Just get your clothes and teleport to your room. Go!"

When Gwen heard him, she stood up as she quickly wore her night gown. Her hair was in a complete mess but she didn't care. In just a second, she magically disappeared in front of Ivar, leaving him alone inside his room.

The handsome Dominion sighed as he sat on the bed, feeling sexually frustrated.

'Now how am I going to satisfy this!?'

AUTORENGEDANKEN
MysticAmy

I attempted again, but I ended up making it as a comedy. XD So what do you guys think? You have like... interesting past chapters and this was a surprise! (I hope!) Anyway, thanks to Chichii, author of Flash Marriage: Domineering Wife, for editing the smut scene for me~! ^^

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