I’ll Be The Warrior’s Mother

“Going by the books… when two lovers realize that they are in love, they kiss to confirm their feelings.”

“…”

“What do you think?”

Kaywhin reached out his hand. He cupped Yelena’s chin with a careful touch, unable to conceal his emotions. She could feel the slight trembling of his fingertips.

“…I think it’s a great idea.”

A shadow came over Yelena’s face.

‘I said that we should kiss, but what if it ends with just a peck?’ Yelena thought briefly, moments before their lips met.

But in the end, that thought became a completely unnecessary concern.

“Ah, wait… hn.”

Yelena’s body was pushed back. Kaywhin’s arm firmly locked her slender waist in place. While one hand was on Yelena’s waist, the other hand cradled the back of Yelena’s head.

At first, it started out as a careful kiss, the touch as light as a feather.

‘But when in the world did it become like this?’

After Yelena’s husband softly bit her upper lip as their lips rubbed against each other? After he slipped his tongue in between her lips when they had slightly opened, startled by the tingling sensation? After he tilted his head as they kissed, as if he wanted to go deeper?

‘I don’t know.’

One thing Yelena was sure about was that they were kissing more deeply than she could have ever imagined or expected.

‘Ah.’

Yelena’s eyelashes quivered as she squeezed her eyes shut.

Every time their lips overlapped, heat devouring her mouth, an unfamiliar sensation took over Yelena’s entire body.

It tickled, and gave her shivers.

A strange heat, its origin unknown, engulfed her body.

When the heat that was devouring her lips reached the roof of her mouth, Yelena suddenly shivered and went weak in the knees. She couldn’t stand up properly and had almost sunken to the ground. If her husband’s arm hadn’t been tightly wrapped around her waist, she probably would have.

‘Hn…’

Yelena focused on the sensations that encroached upon her as her shoulders twitched.

It was difficult to describe the vague sensation. Like a wave, it crawled gently, and sometimes surged roughly over her head. Yelena’s mind went blank. She couldn’t think about anything.

Yelena clenched the hand that was on her husband’s broad back, her nails weakly scratching above his clothes.

Then, her husband broke away and briefly stepped back.

“…?”

Yelena breathed shallowly and looked at her husband with a confused gaze.

“Why…?”

Why was he stopping already?

Kaywhin answered Yelena’s unfinished question.

“You said, ‘Wait’ a little before…”

Yn blinked. Then, she was baffled.

‘I mean, that was ages ago!’

He was reacting to that now?

“…”

Yelena stared closely at her husband’s face.

He too was breathing shallowly, but not as much as her. The same heat was in his eyes as well.

It looked to be that Yelena wasn’t the only one whose mind went blank from the unfamiliar but intense sensation.

Before she knew it, Yelena was giggling softly. Kaywhin’s gaze was fixed on the upward curve of her lips.

“Yes, I did say, ‘Wait.’ I was going to ask for a minute to breathe, but…”

“…”

“Not anymore. I realized that I can breathe through my nose.”

“Oh.”

Kaywhin let out a soft sigh, as if he was relieved that they didn’t have to stop kissing.

“Then…”

“Wait.”

Yelena stopped Kaywhin, who was lowering his head. She had suddenly come up with an idea.

“Should we… change positions?”

Kaywhin sat on the bed and Yelena got on his lap. It was the opposite from when they had been standing, as Yelena was now above Kaywhin.

Yelena looked down at Kaywhin with a satisfied expression.

“Since I was looking up at you before, now you have to look up at me.”

“…I’m happy with anything.”

Kaywhin looked at Yelena with a heated gaze. She may have been imagining it, but his blue irises that surrounded his dark pupils seemed to be a deeper shade of blue than usual.

He looked impatient, but he didn’t touch her without her permission first.

One side of Yelena’s chest trembled.

‘What do my eyes look like right now?’

Yelena’s heart raced. Her husband looked so charming as he obediently waited for her permission, despite his eyes being filled with lust.

At the same time, the sight of him provoked Yelena’s sadistic side.