Heaven's Greatest Professor

June did want him to stay. Even though she was shy to voice it out, she nodded. So, they practised the rune spells for a while, and unknowingly it was midnight and they found themselves wrestling against each other on the couch.

Warden pressed his lips against her for one more time, her chest heaving up and down in desperate need. He stung his tongue into her lips and met her delicious sweet tongue, playing with one another. June's tongue recoiled as her eyes widened at the strange yet intimate play.

Never in her life, she had thought exchanging saliva with another person would be this invigorating. She was breathless in no time while Warden pressed more, his body pressed into her, not letting her escape. The temperature of the room increased by a few degrees as their lips parted after minutes of exchanging intimacy.

"Are you ready for more?" Warden asked after ending the kiss and looking at her blushed face.

"More?" June gasped. "I said I want to go slow."

"Trust me," Warden purred into her ears. His arms coiled around her waist, as he pulled her atop him to rest his back on the couch. "This is slow."

"How can I believe the words of a man who doesn't know anything?" she snorted, but didn't push him away.

"I know more about it than you," Warden's palm slowly approached towards her rear. "It's a cultivated skill, really."

"I didn't know you were a womaniser before choosing you," June said.

"Too late for regret now," Warden answered and groped her squishy hips with his palm, causing her to let out a whimper.

"Stop it," she pleaded, stirring within his arms. She didn't seem to have that much force on her words, but Warden stopped his palms from wandering wildly.

"Okay," he said, bringing his palm over to caress her beautiful face.

June whimpered a little, closing her eyes to his touch.

"Can I stay like this for some time?" Warden said, feeling the warmth of her body. "I promised I won't try anything."

"Not anything?"

"Other than asking to sleep together."

June punched him in the chest. Of course, it was without any strength.

"I mean, we'll sleep together, snuggling close and nothing else."

"Nothing else," June repeated.

"Why, are you disappointed?" Warden found her blushing harder as he picked her up in his arms.

She weighed barely anything with his high attributes as he moved towards the bedroom. June did not struggle, snuggling her face into his chest like a kitten.

"Fine," she said at last, "but you aren't allowed to do anything without permission."

Warden smiled and took her into the bed.

"Is it necessary to carry me like this?" June asked.

"Why, don't you like being pampered?"

June didn't reply for a long time. "No, it's felt like it's always me who's getting pampered."

"Well, you can always pamper me," Warden said. "Just to be sure, carrying me won't do it."

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"Then what?"

"For starters, let me lean on you."

Warden placed her softly on the large bed. With the lights already turned off, he didn't have to worry about anything and slid next to her.

"Come here," Warden said, widening his arms after resting his body on the bed.

"Um, Warden, aren't we supposed to change into nightgown or pyjamas for the night?"

"Fair point," Warden laughed silly and stood up. "I'll leave you some privacy."

Warden left the room for her. As he was already in an easy tunic after bathing, he didn't need to change into anything.

"I'm done," June said after a couple of minutes.

Warden came in to find her standing in a loose nightgown, probably missing her inner wears. Although she wasn't naked to his eyes, he could glimpse at her fine form. The generous bosoms pressed to the satin gown, her waist followed by the swaying hips as he moved onto the bed. Warden swallowed a breath.

Finding Warden frozen in the moment, she looked up at him. Her rosy cheeks heated up at the looks he was giving her.

Warden breathed in and out slowly and joined her into the bed. Maybe this might be a bad idea, he said inwardly. Considering, he reassured her that he wouldn't try anything.

Now, he was feeling like a wolf presented with a lamb he couldn't touch.

"Why are you so stiff?" June said, as she came closer, pulling his arms under her neck.

Warden shot her a wolfish look, almost undressing her with his eyes. Heat rose to his body, as he rubbed her body with his palms. He had to draw his willpower not to let his palms wander on her squishy rear again.

"You said you won't try anything," June admonished, and turned herself with her back pressed to him.

She thinks this is a punishment, Warden growled inwardly as her meaty back squished into his nether region. Warden began chanting a nursery rhyme to no avail. His member stood erect, pressing against her hips.

"Warden?" June called. "What's that?"

"Nothing," Warden croaked and tried his absolute best to change the topic. "Anyway, I know this is your first relationship."

"What gave away?" She snorted, snuggling her back to get more comfortable, unaware of how much harder that made Warden to control himself.

"Well, with how inexperienced you seemed, even though you're..." he said slowly, shifting on the back.

"Old?" she snapped. "I swear, Warden, if you say anything about my age, I'll--"

"I mean..." Warden didn't know what to say, though his mission of subverting the topic was accomplished. "Sorry..."

"Elves become adults in their fifth decade, which makes me even barely adult," she said, huffing. She shifted back to her position, turning. "And stop trying to grope my--"

While saying that she stuck her palm to snatch his palm which she thought was wrung against her hips. She caught the hot thing in her palm, unaware of what she gripped in her palm.

"It's not an arm!"

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