Though the thing that I wanted to do the most was to eat up this guy fully, I am not that desperate and perverted to do him while he is drunk like this. After dressing up the guy, I bundled him up like a burrito with one of the thick blankets and tuck him to bed.
Caius imdiately complained as to why he is being tucked away for sleeping when it was our honeymoon. I guess the warm bath did a bit to make him sober as he realized that we were supposed to be doing sothing else rather than just sleeping.
He tried to get out of the lump of blankets but I tied it quite snuggly to keep him in place. When squirming and grunting in impatience did not work, he tried to roll off the bed but I made sure to stop him from hitting his face when he falls down on to the floor.
I dumped him back on the bed which in turn placed him in a face down position. While I am at it, I gave him another slap on his butt for being naughty. He made an "Ahh!" sound that is so not like his personality and it made him stiffen, his face even turning red in an instant. I ended up chuckling because of that very awkward sound that he just made.
He ended up squirming again but this ti his face looked very annoyed and it just made laugh even louder. He then begged, "Can you get out of this blanket? It is our honeymoon. We should be doing sothing more productive."
I clicked my tongue and shook my head slowly then I replied, "Nope. Not when you are drunk. I don’t touch drunk n especially if it is that man’s first ti with ."
(A/N: Well, I guess Ioannis was an exception to this rule. *winks*)
True to his prideful personality, he imdiately refuted my claim about him being drunk. He reasoned out that drinking that much alcohol won’t make him drunk and that he is perfectly fine to do the deed with . He even boasted that he can do very well even if we do it many tis.
I tried to keep my reaction neutral but I can’t help but wonder if he even knew what he was talking about. To give him so credit, his body and stamina is indeed above average being trained in the military from a young age.
The problem is, I have not told him I was a mystique. The difference between the body of a mystique and a human is worlds apart. I also made sure to be very considerate as I always gave him so rest in between his peaks last night so maybe he thought that he can just tough it out too this ti.
I just gave a aningful smile towards him and since he had sharp senses, he suddenly paled as if realizing his plight in the next few hours would not be so good. I chuckled again and then kissed him on his forehead which surprised him. He was about to ask what the kiss was for but he started feeling extrely drowsy. It would better if he sleeps the alcohol off before we do our main activities here so a sleeping spell was needed.
The ti inside the room has been tinkered by so even if I gave him ti to have a full 8-hour sleep, it would be barely equal to an hour outside. I am planning to at least have lunch with my in-laws the next day after my first night together with their son, my new husband. It is like an official eting after everything has been said and done.
My plan is simple. Let him sleep for now till he is fully energized and sober. Once he naturally wakes up, I will feed him well for even more energy reserves then the honeymoon (do it as much as I wanted). Lastly, give him so ti to regain his energy by sleeping again.
I don’t plan to present him to his parents at lunch looking like he was dying. I want him at least to have the energy to walk to the dining hall, be responsive to questions and look like a functioning human at least.
Since my new husband is currently sound asleep, I simply laid next to him watching him sleep. When I got bored, I took out so paperwork that I can complete while seated and perfectly quiet in bed since I hated being idle.
Caius had uninterrupted sleep for almost 7 hours. He looked silly when he finally woke up, looking around like a lost little boy. His eyes road around the room until he saw sitting beside him, leaning my back on the headboard of the bed while holding so papers in my hands.
His eyes imdiately widened when he realized that I put him to sleep because he was drunk. His first words were, "How long was I asleep for?" I quickly replied, "Almost 7 hours."
I heard him click his tongue while squirming all his might to get out of the blanket he is being held in. I then heard him murmured, "I drank on purpose to borrow so courage but now I am sober. Damn it."
I chuckled, not intending to help him out of his blankets. I stood up and prepared the table of food instead since he needs to be fed. It took him almost 10 minutes just to free himself so he was kind of sweaty and even more annoyed.
He sat his bottom loudly on the dining chair while looking at as if I betrayed him. I just smiled at him and invited him to eat. He ate quite a lot and in a sowhat angry way, as if the food was his enemy.
I ate a little less than he is and since he seed to want to get rid of all the food on the table, I let him vent as he wanted to. I slowly stood up and made my way to the bathroom for a shower instead after excusing myself from the dining table.
Once inside the bath, I pulled out my favorite mocha scented bath bomb and tossed it in the tub while filling it with water. I used magic to put the water inside it quickly since I am impatient like that at tis. I removed all my clothes, not caring about the only sheer curtain that is covering the path to the bathroom.
I imdiately knew that Caius was watching my every move as I felt that heated gaze hitting my back. I quickly went inside the tub for a relaxing warm soak. It did not take long for the guy to go in the bath to join .
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