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The doorbell rang for a long time, but Lucian was entangled with Tokai Teio, so she had to kiss him while sending a message to the delivery person with a sidelong glance: "Just leave it at the door."
"Mmm.. Trainer.. Takeout, takeout's here."
"Okay."
Tokai Teio pursed her moist lips, feeling a bit dazed for a moment.
Before Lucian came to her house, she had made so many plans and preparations,
Lucian's eyes softened as he looked at her, his hand gently cupping her cheek, drawing her closer until their foreheads touched, the intimacy of the moment wrapping around them like a warm blanket, his thumb tracing her lower lip in a way that made her shiver with anticipation.
...but no matter what, Tokai Teio never imagined such a situation.
"Teio, what's wrong, suddenly spacing out?"
The boy who lived in her heart smiled, and that was the dazzling light in this dim space.
Of course, Tokai Teio also felt it might be a dream, one that might shatter upon waking.
So she jumped into Lucian's arms again, her hands gently cupping his cheeks.
"Hiss~" Lucian shrank his neck, sucking in a cool breath.
Looking at the faint tooth marks, and the breath coming from beside his ear, Tokai Teio fulfilled a wish—marking him as hers right in front of Lucian.
This time, no need to follow the crowd and draw some meaningless patterns... though maybe not entirely meaningless; Tokai Teio remembered that Lucian was deeply impressed by the heart and little wings he drew for Urara, and he would definitely mention it when teasing.
"Aren't you going to get the takeout?" Lucian asked.
"Just hug a little longer." Tokai Teio took a deep breath; she suddenly felt that even if it was a dream, she wanted the Trainer in the dream to belong to her too.
"But I'm all dried sweat smell."
"I am too... After eating, I'll take Trainer to bathe." Tokai Teio was reluctant to leave Lucian's embrace. "Trainer, wait a bit, I'll be back soon."
"Mhm, I'll obediently wait for Teio to come back."
"Okay." Tokai Teio wasn't worried Lucian would escape, because the windows had long been sealed by her.
...
When eating, Lucian was brought by Tokai Teio to the downstairs dining table.
She placed the two bowls of noodles from the takeout, proactively saying: "Trainer, I'll feed you, okay?"
Lucian shook his head.
"Trainer can't eat by himself..."
Tokai Teio frowned; she didn't want to be rejected by Lucian.
Should she also... his legs too...
"I just want Teio to sit in my lap and feed me, is that not allowed?"
Tokai Teio's gaze cleared a bit more. "Of course it's allowed..."
"Then, welcome?" Lucian raised his hands; on the surface calm, but seeing the black mist surging in Tokai Teio's eyes for a moment, his heart still tensed and panicked.
"Mhm~" Tokai Teio burrowed in, sitting on Lucian's lap.
As she started to remove the box lids and take out disposable chopsticks, Lucian wasn't idle.
He rubbed his cheek against her horse ears, occasionally blowing air into them.
It was quite interesting; these ears were like living things, shyly drooping low, panicking and tilting back, or cheerfully nodding up.
"Trainer... don't play with the ears like that, it tickles...."
"Tickles again?"
"Mhm." Tokai Teio had stopped her hand movements at some point; she hadn't even unpacked a pair of chopsticks.
Her turning eyes sent waves of affection once more; it turned out Lucian's half-face was rowing a boat in her eye sockets.
Lucian's breath grew heavier as he nuzzled her neck, his lips brushing her earlobe before capturing it gently between his teeth, eliciting a soft whimper from her that vibrated through him.
They were in sync as if they hadn't just gotten together; he only needed to slightly lower his gaze, and she would tilt her head up to offer a devoted kiss.
Her hands found their way under his robe, fingers dancing across his chest, nails lightly scraping in patterns that made his muscles tense, the heat building between them undeniable.
Her tail started swaying again.
Sitting on Lucian's lap while swaying her tail, that was like beckoning, inviting.
The two bowls of noodles were still just with their plastic lids removed, the fragrant hot steam slowly diffusing into the air, recording the passage of time.
After another while, the untouched noodles went from overflowing with enthusiasm to coldly cooling... The lids were opened, just to let them air dry?
Lucian's hands, now free, slid up her thighs, pushing her skirt higher, his fingers teasing the edge of her underwear, drawing out gasps as she ground against him, the noodles forgotten in the rising passion.
He flipped her gently onto the table, careful not to disturb the food, his mouth trailing down her body, kissing every inch exposed, her legs wrapping around his waist as he entered her slowly, the rhythm building to fervent thrusts that shook the table slightly.
Seeing her kiss without stopping, Lucian suddenly lifted his hand to hold her chin up. "Poor hospitality... but not eating?"
"Still eating?" Tokai Teio lifted her gaze, resting her chin on Lucian's hands, asking back.
She was in the midst of drinking, her charming eye corners and the red waves tumbling on her cheeks all expressing a situation where the spilled water was hard to retrieve.
Still hungry? Hungry, but seemed not that hungry anymore.
"Would there be an influence?"
Tokai Teio didn't stump Lucian, but Lucian easily stumped her.
Yeah, what influence would there be?
Her climax built quickly, cries echoing in the dining room as she clenched around him, pulling him over the edge with her, collapsing together in satisfied exhaustion.
"Nothing influential."
Once more, Tokai Teio sat back on Lucian's lap.
She diligently picked the noodles one by one into the spoon—couldn't use chopsticks directly, because they would easily drop on the floor.
"Trainer... ah... ah~"
"How can I eat like this shaking? Does Teio want to feed or not?" Lucian placed his hands on her smooth shoulders, his arms stabilizing her legs, helping her not to shake wildly.
Finally, Tokai Teio fed the noodles into Lucian's mouth.
"Delicious, but a bit cold."
"Mhm... heat it again?" Tokai Teio pursed her lips, sparing words like gold.
"No need, just eat like this."
"Okay.." Tokai Teio diligently fed Lucian another bite.
The cool noodles contrasted with the lingering heat between them; as she fed him, her free hand slipped below, stroking him teasingly, keeping the romantic fire simmering even during the meal.
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