Matching Making 101 ( WMMAP Fanfic)

Chapter 7: Happily Ever After?! (END)//Mild NSFW

>>>Timeskip to Athanasia's personal guest room

Athanasia's POV:

Poof!

"yes! we are finally back! I am so glad our plan worked! I got to see Jennette's pretty smile. I am so happy for her!" I shouted excitedly. 

It feels so nice to be back at the palace.

I outstretched my arms over my head and removed my lace boots, so I can make myself comfortable at home.

Ah, home sweet home!I was feeling rather stuffy and restricted at Alpheus's manor, since I had to go in hiding all the time. Now I can get my own bed without having to share it with Lucas or sleep on the rooftop.

I sprawled across the couch, but felt an additional presence next to me and sat upright the when I saw Lucas sitting next to me.

"Princess," Lucas called my name with an annoyed tone.

"What, Lucas?"

"You owe me time for this. "

"Why?"

"Because you made me play matchmaker for them with you."

"but you agreed to tag along with me. Didn't you have fun too?

"...Not at all. I wasted so much time getting those two airheads together that I lost time doing things with you."

What is he trying to imply?

After digging into my own memories, I recalled that Lucas made a promise with me earlier without my permission.

'Oh, could it be that you were expecting something else? Don't worry. Once I take care of that chimera and white doggy, we can continue where we left off when we get back to our residence. I am all yours to have. I promise you.'

I released a silent scream.

"Whhh-what d-ddo you waant, Lucas?" I stammered.

"Oh, why are you so nervous? Did you think I was going to ask for the impossible?"

Lucas edged closer towards me, until our faces were so close and lips were almost touching. I backed up so much that I ended up lying my back on the couch and reached a dead end.

Oh no, I can't back up any further. Ah! His face is way too close to mine. How do I escape from this situation?

"LL--Lucas, wh-what aaa-are you planning to d-ddo to me?"

"Eh, isn't that obvious? I am going to kiss you. Did you forget our promise a few days back, or should I remind you?" Lucas smiled gleefully.

He added, "Perhaps, we can try to take our relationship a step notch. I want to see what other expressions you can make for me. "

"NNN--Noo way, Lucas. Why should we do that? SSS-Since wwwhen did I even make a promise with you? Whhhatt expressions are yyou tttalking aabout? "

Sh---! I am screwed.

Lucas ignored my protests and closed the distance between us until our foreheads and noses were pressing each other. Then I felt his warm and soft lips pressing against mine as he cocked his head sideways. His kisses went from a light peck on the lips to a deeper kiss when he slowly and tenderly nibbled my bottom lip. I parted my lips and gasped for air, but he inserted his tongue and played with mine. At first, I tried resisting, but I couldn't because I was entranced by his kisses; my mind was blinded by ecstasy and pleasure. Our tongues twirled and danced simultaneously in tempo and rhythm, which then increased in pressure and intensity with time. I felt our saliva and tongues enmeshed together in a passionate and vigorous battle. Even though the air condition was on, the room still felt way too stuffy. My body temperature was soaring rapidly and my eyes were getting teary from that hot kiss. Lucas noticed that tears were trickling out of my eyes, so he licked them. I moaned in pleasure and tilted my head to the side with my eyes closed.