Reincarnated Into A Hell Hound - Chapter 133

Next morning I have no intention of waking up that soon, the bed too comfortable and my body too tired from all the, y-you know, after the merciless treatment that the beast Leonel gave me.

“Good Morning.” I hear him say, already up and about, as always, and even if I had been taken back a little by his bold behavior I could not stop the smile from spreading on my sleeping face at the sound of his voice.

“Uhmnm…” I manage to answer back, trying to hide my face in the pillows for how bright this elven construction is.

Leonel, however, has other ideas as he keeps talking about how he did not have time to make a fancy breakfast so he went with something simple, eggs and bacon on a toast, and that I was asleep throughout all the time it took for him to go, prepare the food, and bring it back in.

At this point I give up going back to sleep and take one of the pillows surrounding me to throw at him, not really hitting him with my already poor aim plus my sleepy mind, but the move is enough to convey my feelings as I say:

“You beast! Wasn’t I suppose to be ‘well-rested’ for the important mission later tonight? What was that all about?” The prick just shrugs with a smirk on his face.

“Someone woke up full of energy today uhm.” I narrow my eyes dangerously at him. ” But what could I do when you keep provoking me like that?”

“Provoking? How so, I did nothing at all!” I didn’t, did I? I don’t recall…

“Of course you did, with the way you smile, the way you look at me, the way you get out of the bath with still wet spots over your skin…” I blush at that, sure I should have known he would go further into embarrassing me like this.

“Humf, fine then, next time I’ll do nothing, I will stand like a statue at the corner.”

“Oh, but even that wouldn’t do my little hound, as long as we are together like this in this lifetime I’ll be longing for you, no matter the occasion.”

Sigh, I guess this is my life now, a bold Leonel wanting to get laid all the time.

The idea makes me hot inside again.

No no no, not now, not again! Control yourself Thilgon!

“Oi, behave yourself Leonel!” He laughs at that, and I soon follow suit, grinning from ear to ear. Such a boyfriend I got to myself uhm, wouldn’t have it any other way.

“Geez, haven’t you have enough for today? After what we did tonight I would have you were a little more… satisfied.” As I was speaking he had already set the dishes on the bed, to tray dangerously supporting two cups full of juice as we each reach for our cups to sip on then and empty it up a little for safety reasons.

“Satisfied? Oh no, I think I’ll never feel quite done, after all I have so many ways that I still want to rock you up with, so many places that I haven’t explored to the full potential yet… and others that I want to repeat.”

“Oh really? Which ones?” Why do I doom myself down with such stupid questions all the time?

I knew the effect my words had on him in the second they came out of my lips for his eyes deepen and he takes a deep breath, followed by putting the cup aside and bending over me.

“Well, the first part I would like to taste again are those lips of yours that have been teasing me for a while now.” He says just before leaning down into a kiss, the sweet taste of the juice mixing up inside our mouths as our tongues rubbed on each other.

He lets go then and, I, with my arms around his shoulders, hear him say: “Then I would like to go down, and deeper again…” He says in a husky voice, looking at me while his hand goes down along my body and my bent leg, only for him to surprisingly grab my feet and make me laugh from tickling their sole.

I just react out of reflex and kick him back, and with tears in my eyes kick him again from making that joke on me. “You-!”

He just chuckles while laying down on the bed, pretending to be defeated. “What can I say? You have beautiful feet.”

“Oh, never took you for this type of perv.” I say while hiding my feet under the blankets to keep them away from this ruthless predator. “And don’t you even dare to say that my feet were teasing you too.”

I was right on saying so because the moment I do his mouth closes up again, a ‘you caught me’ expression on his face that makes me want to kick him again, but this time I only smile while rolling my eyes and going back to the food.

Our happy little reunion, however, is interrupted by someone approaching the door, and with a sniff I confirm my suspicions of who I thought it was by the pitter-patter I’m hearing.

I sigh when Leonel’s attention is brought to the door too by the time a rasping sound comes from it, first only one or two, then the creature on the other side grows restless and starts banging on the door.

“Yes, yes, I’m coming.” Says Leonel while standing up and answering the door, only of the wolf-hound, Swiftpaw, to jump straight ahead without ceremony, barging in, and saying:

“What took you so long? Humf.” She seems rather annoyed and restless, but her next words almost make me choke on my food and stopped my following complains for I could only stare at her dumbly as she says:

“Oi, you, hound King or whatever, give me a human form so I can f.u.c.k Lightfang!”

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…Excuse me?