Kapitel 35: Comforting mom(R-18)

Ethan reached out, wrapping his arms around her in a tight embrace. "Mother, you've always been everything to me. I don't ever want you to feel empty or alone. You deserve to be happy. And I am glad you felt happy."

Lucia leaned into his embrace, her tears soaking into his shoulder as she let herself cry freely. It was as if years of pent-up emotions were finally being released, and it felt strangely liberating. "I never knew I could feel this way, Ethan," she confessed, her voice muffled against his skin.

"You've given me something I never thought I could have—joy, love, purpose. I can't thank you enough for that."

Ethan held her tighter, his own eyes stinging with unshed tears. "I'm just glad you're here, Mother. I want us to be happy together, as a family. We don't need to worry about anything else. Just us."

Lucia pulled back slightly, looking up at her son with eyes full of love and gratitude. "You're right, Ethan. We will be happy. I'll trust in you, just as you trust in me. And as for your future..."

She hesitated, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "I will accept your choice of a daughter-in-law, Kimora...Isn't that her name. But you should know, I'll still pamper you the most, no matter what."

Ethan chuckled softly, brushing away the remnants of her tears. "I wouldn't expect anything less, Mother."

Lucia's smile grew, and she cupped his face in her hands, her eyes filled with a newfound determination. "But listen to me, Ethan. You are destined for greatness. You will need strong, loyal allies by your side, and that includes your wives. Yes, wives," she emphasized, her tone firm but loving.

"I want you to have the most powerful, the most loyal women at your side. Together, they will support you, protect you, and help you achieve your destiny in my absence. But no matter how many wives you have, remember that you are my son, and you will always have a special place in my heart."

Ethan nodded, feeling surprised at her words. "I will, Mother. I promise I'll choose wisely."

Lucia sighed contentedly, her tears now replaced with a gentle smile. "Then we shall indeed be happy, Ethan. You, me, and whoever else joins our family. We'll make a future together that's worthy of our legacy." She leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to his forehead. "I love you, my son. More than words can express."

Lucia pulled back slightly, still smiling as she looked at him with affection and amusement. "Good," she said, her voice returning to its usual gentle tone. "Now, let's finish cleaning up, shall we?"

Lucia let out a soft, indulgent sigh, her expression softening as she looked at Ethan, her eyes filled with a mix of nostalgia and warmth. "You know, Ethan," she began, her voice taking on a slightly teasing tone,

"you were always such a needy child. Always clinging to me, always wanting my attention. You were insatiable when it came to milk—so much so that I often wondered if you'd ever grow out of it." Lucia said remembering moments when Ethan was a child.

She chuckled lightly, shaking her head as the memories surfaced. "You'd hold on to me so tightly, your little hands clutching at my dress, refusing to let go. And you were so playful, always tugging at my clothes, trying to get me to focus only on you. It was as if the entire world didn't exist when you were in my arms."

Ethan smiled at the memories, feeling a mix of embarrassment and affection. "I guess I was a bit of a handful," he admitted, the blush on his cheeks deepening. "But I couldn't help it, Mother. You've always been so... comforting. I just wanted to be close to you all the time."

Lucia's eyes softened further, her hand gently caressing his cheek as she smiled. "I never minded it, Ethan. You were my little boy, and you still are in many ways. I loved how close we were, how much you needed me. Even now, I cherish those moments."

She paused, her gaze turning slightly more serious as she continued. "But you're not a child anymore, Ethan. You're growing up, becoming a man. There are things that will change between us, and that's natural. But no matter what, you'll always be my son, and I'll always be here for you."

Ethan leaned into her touch, feeling the warmth of her hand against his cheek. "I know, Mother. And I'll always need you, even if it's in different ways now."

Lucia's smile returned,. "I suppose I'll have to get used to that, won't I?" she said softly, her fingers brushing a lock of hair away from his forehead.

"But for now, let's just enjoy these moments. After all, you'll always be my little boy, no matter how much you grow."

She leaned in with her lips brushing his forehead gently soon she went down to his lips and she slowly...pecked his lips with hers. The kiss lingered longer than usual and as she kissed him she felt the need to protect him, and her gratitude for the joy he brought into her life, and her acceptance of the man he was becoming.

She pulled back leaving a string of saliva dropping on their mouths, her eyes met his, filled with both a mother's love and as a woman's with her wanting nothing but support the man the she loves. "Ethan," she whispered, her voice barely audible but laced with a depth of feeling,

"No matter what the future holds, remember that you will always have my heart. I will always be here for you, loving you as fiercely as I do now."

Ethan, feeling the intensity of her words and the emotions they carried, cupped her face in his hands, looking deeply into her eyes. "Thank you Mom. Love you too"

Lucia's breath caught in her throat at his words, and without thinking, she leaned in again, this time pressing her lips a bit aggressively. The kiss was full of intention and passion, a mother's fierce love combined with a deep bond that went beyond mere words.

The kiss deepened, in a way that solidified their connection—a connection that had been built over years of love, care, and mutual understanding. When Lucia finally pulled away, her cheeks were flushed with a heavy blush and slight panting for air.

"You appear cute with a shy and warm expression on your face Mom. It is better than you being a grumpy old woman " Ethan responded

Lucia's heart fluttered at Ethan's remark, and she couldn't help but let out a soft, breathless laugh. The blush in her cheeks deepened as she playfully swatted his shoulder.

"Grumpy old woman, you say?" she responded her voice a mix of amusement and mock sternness. "You're lucky you're my son, or I'd have to punish you for that."

Despite her words, there was no real threat in her tone—only teasing. She knew Ethan was only trying to lighten the mood, and she appreciated it more than she could express.

Lucia leaned in closer, "I look cute to you. Then I guess will be like a schoolgirl in love. Oh! senpai is so cool" Lucia responded with a giggle with a cheerful expression.

"It was cute, but I don't think I can handle it " Ethan remarked as his nose bleed a little but he couldn't feel but find it out of character for his mother.

She pulled back just enough to look into his eyes, a gentle smile playing on her lips. "And as for this grumpy old woman," she added with a wink, "I'll let you off the hook this time. But only because I love you so much."

Ethan chuckled softly, the warmth of her words and the affection in her eyes making his heart swell with emotion. "I'm glad I can make you smile, Mother," he replied, his voice filled with genuine tenderness.

Lucia's expression softened even more. She reached up to caress his cheek, her thumb gently tracing the curve of his jaw. "You already do, Ethan," she whispered, her voice full of love. "More than you'll ever know."

With that, she leaned in once more, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to his forehead, her lips warm and comforting against his skin. When she finally pulled back, the look in her eyes was one of pure, unfiltered love—the kind that only a mother could have for her son, combined with the deep respect and admiration she held for the man he was becoming.

"And you," she continued, her tone lightening just a bit as she gave him a playful nudge, "don't forget that your mother is still quite capable of keeping you in line. I may be a bit grumpy at times, but I'll always be here to support you, no matter what."

Ethan smiled at her words, feeling a deep sense of comfort and security in her presence. "I wouldn't have it any other way, Mom," he replied softly. "I'm happy to have you in my life."

Lucia's smile grew, and she wrapped her arms around him in a warm embrace, holding him close. "And I'm lucky to have you, Ethan. My precious son, my pride and joy."

They stayed like that for a moment longer, holding each other in the quiet comfort of each other.

After that Luica insisted on cleaning him as she personally cleaned his body everywhere including his manhood. She stroked too much that his manly liquids flew out and word out is that Ethan has experienced the greatest organism that day.