Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure-Chapter 106: Scene CVI

A silent stare was maintained on the woman’s sincere visage, soon softening from the seriousness her words summoned and becoming fonder to then look entertained at the obviously doubtful man.

"... Haha... Handsome man. Why frown at my words?"

"This... I couldn’t see this when you said it. The thing on your cheek." — Finally letting her down, causing brief trouble at his member’s retrieval, Aslak responded. Pointing at the place he referred to. — "When you smile it appears."

"o-oh, I-I see...!?"

Quickly pulling her clothes up, Ewelina shyly drifted from his curious finger, dropping her gaze and gasping at the sight found, turning around as his manliness continued to be exposed. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

"S-so that is why..."

Her head was looking down, nervously watching the hast work of her hands that needed to properly fix her clothing.

"?... Hah." — Surprised by her actions, he soon found out her reasons. Straightening proud to hide his member from the place she had pulled it out from and paced close to hug her from behind. — "You’ll never stop being shy, huh?"

"..... T-that might be the case..."

"Mm... It’s surprising how sometimes you’re not shy when you should be." — Moving his palms down her arms so their hands would tangle together, Aslak’s manly tone lulled into the woman’s ear. — "For example... Whenever you purposely tempt me... Or go against me... Reprimanding me."

"... A-at times... It’s necessary to forget shyness..." — ’Goodness... Please stop, my lovely man...’

"... That’s right." — Grinning to himself the man said at the sight of a red and feverish ear. Grazing it as he leaned to reach her tender cheek and gently bite it in engulfing teeth. — "At times it’s necessary."

"... Mhm..."

Ewelina gulped at the nice scratch of his teeth, tensing and clasping his hands to unconsciously caress them. Turning her head to meet his intense amber fondly meeting her brown shade.

"... Like right now... it’s necessary for you to reprimand me now or I might take you again."

"!? How honest, hahaha."

"I don’t want to make you upset so soon."

"... Yet you want to upset me..."

"Haha... I... That I cannot deny, Fatædi."

Facing each other, both lightly nuzzled the other’s noses. Pleased that a useless discussion wouldn’t emerge because of both’s desire to continue in a profound show of affection their words wouldn’t directly tell.

"... We should go back."

"Sigh... A little–"

"Hup." — Graceful and in entertained mood, Ewelina stopped his words with the press of a finger. Smiling at the man, preventing what they had avoided. — "You have already won against me. No more."

"? What do you mean I won against you?"

"... I had said we wouldn’t tangle... Yet you won me over, handsome man."

"Hah... I don’t think that’s the case."

"Yet it is... Let us go back to our people. After all, you have learned a nice thing, have you not?"

"...Haaa... darn, darn woman..." — The man frustratedly frowned with complex delight at his inner understanding. — ’I only learned I can’t win against your Lure, Fatædi.’

Soft giggles of the youthful wife came forward to graze him again, leaving the hold on his manly countenance to take the hands laying on her waist gently stroking her body and leading him away from the privacy.

"Do not grumble... Come, spouse. Let’s go back."

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Side by side while holding hands, the couple vacated the remote tent that had no eye near. Permitting the Archdukes to share small glances of mischievous accomplices as the man also whispered on their way how nobody was around.

"We truly were in private."

"..."

"..."

Receiving a first smile Aslak returned it to her charming silence for few steps in an outside which the sun was about to hide completely, letting the light seem blue at the village.

"... Nobody is around, you see?"

"... Yes, I can see that."

"..."

"..."

"The tents... They are empty."

"Mhm."

"..."

"..."

"One more. Before we join the others." — He ultimately pulled her to stop her steps, severe at her unhelpful responses.

"... One more what?" — Looking around with surprised eyes, she asked.

"Lick." — In hast he answered, receiving the light frown that made him immediately correct himself. — "Haaa... Kiss. Darn Woman."

"... We cannot. Someone could see. And I doubt my husband’s hands will stay calm at ’one’."

"..."

Resuming their walk pulled by her hand the man’s brows knitted together, displeased and reluctant to follow.

"... No one’s around... It’s no big deal..." — Aslak mumbled annoyed.

She obviously heard the man, who even when unsatisfied, kept holding onto her tender hand as they walked.

Ewelina stayed serene, feeling the warmth of the anxiety... That one that wished to dismiss her husband’s dissatisfaction when it was her affection that he requested.

’What a struggle...’ — The bashful woman contemplated as the heated breeze dragged some ashes from the bonfire as they closed more distance with their destination. — ’The ways of this man... they are testing my heart’s resistance...’

Glancing back at the grumpy spouse, her pace commenced slowing further down, becoming more conflicted as his gaze wouldn’t meet hers this time.

"..."

"...?" — To the interruption of their walk, his brow raised as he met the complex intensity of her stare that became brighter the more their gazes met.

’... If only you were aware... How terrible a hazard it is for me to also be cautious and proper...’ — Ewelina ultimately lowered her crown at this untold confession.

"... Fatædi?"

The man’s sound in this opportunity felt sweeter in its rough tone, inviting the wife to look into his eyes again before she quickly glanced around to step closer.

"O-only this one time..." — From her short size she allowed, staring embarrassed up at the tall... Wide-eyed man. Ready to receive the graze of his lips.

"..... Fuck. Bloody earth." — He growled pained by his own decision. — "You’re right, it won’t do with one."

"?... Uh... Then...?"

"Forget it."

"!!"

Releasing her hand roughly, the man blurted out as he moved away from the shocked woman.

"I’ll teach you a few things later. Night is falling and this time I hold grudge, Fatædi."

"!? B-but... Husband, I was allowing it!"

"While tempting me with those eyes Fatædi has! Darn woman!"

"??!?? What..... Hah... What is he saying..." — Unable to follow his upset stomps at the awe his sayings provoked, Ewelina observed how he moved further away, clearly enraged from frustration.

The fright she felt for a moment by the ruthless release of her limb quickly melted into tender mesmerization. The hand of the wife came to cover the growing smile his attitude invoked, along with the flutter from what she could understand from this ultimately lovely discussion.

’Earth... Your mercy, I beg it... If you have truly deemed my soul’s end to be by this barbaric yet as gentle as the vast nature you rule man... this unique spouse’s side... Oh... Do permit it...’ — Peeking at the corpulent man that shook her soul’s roots wonderfully, Ewelina shivered in overwhelmed hope. Closing her eyes to finish a heartfelt prayer. — "This search I’ve cried for in so many moons and unfruitful lives... Permit its end also to be by his side.’