Side Story: I Like You, Captain! (Part 4)

#2. The Incident at the Travel Destination

Having called Ronver through Aquila, Alhendore dumped all the work related to the magic stones on him.

He also sent the bothersome rabbit into Ronver’s arms before returning to the villa in high spirits.

Lena shook her head as she watched the series of events.

Thus, the villa in the forest was left to the two of them again. As night fell, without a single light on, it became a perfect space for just the two of them.

“Ugh, ha… huff…”

Amidst the chirping of birds, low, sensual moans echoed. As the night deepened, the soft whimpers grew more intense.

“Ha, ah, ugh, huff…!”

The sensation of digging into her flesh made Lena wiggle her toes.

“Ha, Lena…”

His movements, thrusting his hips while calling her name, were no different from those of a beast. The way he pounded her deep inner walls and rotated his hips drove her crazy day by day.

He was already good, but he seemed to be getting more customized to her.

Lena spread her legs wider, enjoying the thrusts that targeted only the spots she felt.

“Ha, it feels good, there, ah…”

“Here? Ha, you like it here?”

“Yes, ah! There, ugh, ha, it feels good…”

“Ha, Lena, I’m going crazy… why are you so tight?”

“Ugh, I don’t know, ha, ugh…!”

Alhendore looked at her with hungry eyes as she buried her head in the pillow and whimpered. Her chest and body were covered in hickeys he had left.

The old ones were light pink, the new ones bright red. Some were so intensely sucked that they turned a bluish color.

Feeling somewhat sorry, Alhendore stroked the blue hickey on her chest.

“Ah, huff, ugh…”

His probing hand pressed on her under-chest, making Lena squirm and moan.

“Really, ha… I can’t stand this.”

“Ugh, when did you ever, ha, endure? Huff, ah!”

The beast that had felt sorry a moment ago was gone, replaced by a ruthless predator pounding her hips.

The more her whimpers increased, the more his thrusts intensified, losing all control.

With each deep thrust, Lena spread her arms wide. Embracing her, Alhendore buried his gr*in deep.

Squelch, squelch-.

The sound of flesh rubbing and fl*ids mixing echoed around them.

“Ha, Lena, Lena…”

“Ugh, ha! Ugh, huff…!”

Their bodies, fully connected without a gap, continued their union deep into the night. Lena whimpered helplessly in his arms.

I like you, Captain…

Her teary eyes captured his golden eyes, which were hazy with pl*asure.

The sight of the always composed man panting and thrusting above her gave her a strange thrill.

‘Captain… your eyes are so beautiful…’

She raised her hand to stroke his cheek. The area under his eyes, unable to contain his excitement, turned red.

Driven mad by her sudden action, Alhendore grabbed her hips and pounded harder. The intense sensation surged violently.

“Huff! Ha, ugh! Ugh, ha!”

The overwhelming pl*asure started from her lower abdomen and swept through her entire body.

Her mind went blank as she clung to his arms, her body stiffening. The wave of pl*asure, accumulated to the point of overflowing, burst forth like a spring.

“Ahhh–!!”

The cl*max’s searing heat seemed to set her entire body on fire. Amidst the frenzy, his m*mber plunged deep into her inner walls.

The object, lodged roughly in her most intimate flesh, finally spewed its seed.

“Ha, ha…”

“Ha, Lena…”

Embracing each other, the two caught their breath, savoring the afterglow of their cl*max.

His large hand, wearing the ring, clasped hers tightly. Staring at the hand, Lena suddenly lifted it to her eyes.

Lying beneath him, she fiddled with his large hand.

“What are you doing?”

Alhendore, sitting quietly above her, raised an eyebrow.

Wondering what his Lena was up to, he smiled, finding her serious gaze at his hand very cute.

His beautiful smile, with his handsome face, made Lena unconsciously clutch her chest. Alternating her gaze between his fingers and Alhendore, she acted impulsively.

Swallowing dryly, Lena slipped the ring off his finger.

“…Lena?”

“Just…”

She was curious. How lovely would a baby that resembled both of them be? Looking up at him, she smiled brightly.

“I like you, Captain!”

Extending her arms as if asking for a hug, she was surprised when he hesitated instead of hugging her immediately.

Staring at him with wide eyes, she poked the inverted triangle on his lower abdomen with her finger.

“Ah…”

For the first time, Alhendore made a dazed sound and shuddered. Lena realized what she had touched, albeit too late.

“Ugh, wait, ah, ah! Huff!!”

The thrusts, as if trying to kill her, were relentless. She couldn’t gauge how much rougher they could get.

Even as dawn broke, his unsatisfied m*mber remained firmly lodged inside her, despite her exhaustion.

“Ugh… crazy man…”

Gritting her teeth around the m*mber buried inside her, Lena glared at him as he hugged her from behind.

Looking perfectly fine as if nothing had happened, he chuckled.

“Lena, what will your father say if we do this before the wedding?”

Gently stroking her curled-up back, his touch was possessive yet tender.

His words made Lena suddenly remember and she turned to meet his gaze.

“Oh! I forgot?”

“Please, don’t forget the most important things.”

A sigh mixed with a helpless laugh escaped his lips.

Though he raised his eyebrows in exasperation, he found her endearing and couldn’t help but smile.

After pondering deeply, Lena smiled brightly.

“Then we should hurry up and get married, right?”

“Hmm… now that I think about it, it wouldn’t have mattered if you forgot.”

“Haha! What does that mean?”

“I love you.”

Engulfing her swollen lips, he grasped her slender waist.

Squelch, squelch-.

The halted thrusts resumed as his tongue intertwined with hers.

“Huff, ugh, ugh…!”

Her overflowing moans poured into his mouth. His member, thrusting deeply, radiated heat and delved into her most intimate places.

As if expressing his obsessive desire not to let her go.

***

As usual, Leshual picked up his quill.

A cup of tea in his office at the end of the day. This time, writing a letter about the day’s events, one word at a time, was the most exciting part of his day.

Fresh from a bath, he pushed back his wet hair and dipped the quill in ink. His green eyes, like new leaves, gazed at the white paper.

[You know, Mother. Today, Nartia caused trouble again.]

His bright smile turned into a deep sigh.

[She ruined your cherished flower bed trying to pick flowers for Sir Shea.]

Shaking his head as he wrote, Leshual was interrupted by Nartia’s outburst. In her arms, a large rabbit twitched its nose.

The sofa and table in one corner of the office were her private tea corner.

Her long, flowing hair swayed with her movements. Her yellow eyes, like amber jewels, glared at him.

“Brother, you’re writing bad things about me again!”

“No, I’m not.”

“I’ll tell Mother!”

“Oh dear.”

Ignoring Nartia’s puffed cheeks, Leshual continued writing.

[Father, Nartia will soon have her debutante. She would love it if you brought tarts from Daikan’s tea shop as a gift.

I heard the tarts made with salt from the Luban estate are famous. She said she really wants to try them, so please bring some when you come.]

“Oh dear.”

[P.S. Mother, what do you mean Father is coming with the youngest?]

He pressed the question mark with feeling. Surely, his father, who only cared about his mother, wouldn’t bring a child from an affair, would he?

A dot of suspicion darkened the paper.

“See, I told you he’s writing bad things about me.”

“No, I’m not.”

“Hmm! Oh, brother! Want to try this?”

“Do I look like a child?”

“Then am I a child?”

“Aren’t you?”

“Ugh!”

Nartia, with cookie crumbs all over her face, held up a tart. It was lemon tart, his least favorite. Leshual sighed for the umpteenth time and shook his head.

Despite disliking it herself, Nartia always included lemon tart in the tea. Knowing the reason, Leshual rubbed his aching temples.

“Brother! Here it comes!”

“Tia, please…!”

As Leshual put down his quill, Nartia ran at him with the tart. She shoved it into his mouth, laughing brightly.

Behind them, a rabbit lounging on the sofa, chewing on hay, let out a sigh.

***

Near the outskirts of the capital, the Luban estate.

Since discovering the magic stones during their previous trip, the area was now under heavy development.

When Earl Canabella refused the gift, saying he would only accept their goodwill, Lena decided to change tactics. The Canabella and Lengester families would develop magic tools together.

Lena and Alhendore had come on a trip to check the magic tool collection and enjoy some time alone.

The secluded villa in the forest, bathed in warm sunlight, awaited them.

“Our son seems quite surprised.”

Reading Reshuar’s letter, Lena proudly showed the last ink-smudged page. Alhendore snorted dismissively.

“He didn’t expect to see a youngest sibling seventeen years younger.”

“He wants a gift for our daughter.”

“Really?”

Stroking Lena’s swollen belly, he picked up the letter.

“A debutante already, huh.”

“Time flies, doesn’t it? What gift should we get for our son?”

“We’ll think about it. We’ll have to stay in the capital for a while.”

“Our kids will be happy.”

Thinking of Nartia, who would be thrilled to see her mother after a long time, made her smile.

“Our son seems to be struggling.”

“Our daughter takes after her mother.”

“Hmm, I don’t understand.”

Alhendore left a light kiss on Lena’s cheek as she rolled her eyes.

When she turned to meet his gaze, she smiled brightly. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she locked lips with him.

Holding her waist, he deepened the kiss, entwining their tongues.

“Ha, I’m going crazy.”

“Have you ever not been crazy?”

“Never.”

Alhendore, holding the laughing Lena, hurried into the bedroom.

Kicking the door open showed how desperate he was.

“It was torture waiting until the safe period, you know?”

“Who told you to break the ring?”

“Who knew it was so fragile?”

He shamelessly shrugged. Naturally, he didn’t forget to slide his m*mber between her thighs. Lena’s legs overlapped, and the p*nis slowly moved back and forth between them.

“Ugh, no one uses it as much as you. Ha… you’ve already gotten your money’s worth.”

“I’ve ordered a new one, so we’ll need to get our money’s worth from that too.”

Smiling like a madman, Lena found him endearing and laughed brightly.

Stripping off his shirt, he hungrily pressed his lips to hers. Their joined bodies swayed gently.

And so, another peaceful day in their lives began.

It was a bit later when a daughter who resembled both of them was born.

< It’s A Mistake, Captain! END! >