Yelena wakes up and finds herself staring up at an unfamiliar wall. At first, she became guarded thinking she was taken elsewhere. But then the smell of sex hangs faintly in the air, and the feel of arms around her from below made her recall where she is and relaxed.
Yelena looks up to see Meliodas sleeping peacefully with an arm around her waist protectively. The soft snoring from behind made her look over silently and saw Ryoko sleeping with her clone in her arms, both of them knocked out from the many love-making sessions last night. She blushes so hard, but a smile creeps up on her face and slowly makes her way out of her other lover's hold.
Yelena went ahead to make breakfast for them first before bathing to clean herself up. She goes to the kitchen, looking at what the witch has available for her to cook, and settles with french toast. Even though she has cooks doing the cooking back home for her and Xylene and their mother, Yelena likes to make food for herself.
People would say it's not necessary, but for Yelena it's something she loves(not as much as baking though) and it's something she wants to perfect if she were to have lovers. It gives her joy to serve them with food that she makes herself.
Once the french toast is cooked, sprinkled powdered sugar on them and some fresh slices of strawberries with blueberries before drizzling syrup on it, she loads them on trays before holding them. Balancing two on each hand, and the third being held by her darkness and making her way back.
Upon returning, the clone managed to get out of the witch's hold without waking her up and went away within a poof. Yelena sets the two trays down on the low table that is against the bedpost at foot, her darkness setting down the third tray as she walks up to Ryoko and caresses her face.
"Wake up, love. I made breakfast." Yelena calls her softly, brushing her hair aside from her face.
Ryoko groans while waking, and she smiles seeing her lover's beautiful face. "Hi Yelena, how did you sleep?" She asks curiously, and she notices the food Yelena made and prepared for them.
"Um... good. I slept like a baby." Yelena remarks shyly with a red blush, and Ryoko chuckles while getting up and kisses her cheek. Yelena brings the tray to her lap using her darkness, and she moves around to get to Meliodas.
She comes up to him, and caresses his face as well to entice him to get up. "Baby~ I made you breakfast." the demoness said gently and tenderly with such affection. Meliodas groans, and opens his eyes.
He gives her a smile. "It's morning already?" he says with a grin, his hair was messier than usual, and there are some scratches on his back and shoulders.
"Y-Yes." Yelena remarks with a blushing face and a shy smile. Ryoko whistles at the sight of his back.
"Damn, look at those scratches. She left a number on you." Ryoko comments, and Yelena simply squeaks a little while giving the other tray of breakfast for Meliodas. Although Meliodas looked like he wasn't ashamed at all, he's proud of his marks.
"That's how I know I did good." Meliodas grins, and Yelena felt her face burning even more. She comes back with her own tray, and settles between them as she digs into her toast. She takes a peek at them as they are getting into their food she made for them.
She first takes note of the fact their natural scents are blended. She does have Ryoko and Meliodas's scent on her, but the blonde demon's scent is much more apparent on her. Just as her own scent clings onto both of her lovers strongly. It makes her feel content, proof that they belong to her.
She then smells that both of them are loving the food she made for them. "Does the french toast taste good?" Yelena asked, wanting to hear their verbal opinion.
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Sacrificial Wedding [SDS Yandere Love Story]
FanfictionYelena never found someone she wanted to settle down with. Every man and woman she met, they are only interested in making her a trophy wife. Only loving her for her body and status, which caused her to coldly reject anyone she sees. Because of this...