NOT JUST FOR WOK

Chapter 1

I'm currently sitting on the living room couch watching some random cartoon show titled "Grizzy and the lemmings".

With my oversized white t-shirt that I got from my husband's closet, and with my short that I pulled from the furthest reachable area from my closet, I declare this show stupid but fun.

The bear is so easy to fool. And the freaking tiny earless blue bunnies are annoying. They do have ears but they're like earless little bunnies. Whatever.

I am now in an episode where the bear is courting the female bear and the tiny earless blue bunnies under the classification of Lemmings, are helping him out. God! For once, the show makes finally makes sense.

I felt a presence behind me. Before long, I hand softly landed on my should followed by a kiss in the cheek.

I looked upwards to see the person behind me, my husband. He smiled and gave me a kiss on the lips.

He pulled away not so long and adjusted my head back to face the TV. I watched him as he sat beside me and leaned his head on my shoulder.

"Were you waiting for me?" He gently asked.

I didn't answer, I just looked back at the show in the TV. Just when I thought the show finally make sense, it turns out the blue bunnies were just helping the bear out so they could have the cottage all to themselves.

Gion wrapped his hands in my waist. "My wife is ignoring his filial and hardworking husband." He said with playful complaint and a little smile in his lips.

I took the remote and turned off the TV. I turned to my side to face him. He slightly pulled his head away to see me.

He looked at me as if he was waiting for my next move.

I sighed before wrapping my arm on his waist and burying my face on his neck. He chuckled and lifted me up a little to make me sit on his lap, to straddle him.

He hugged me back and caressed my hair.

It was just the two of us tonight. Alone in our house. I know I'm being dramatic. But I also know he knows why I'm like this. We were always just like this. Hot and cold.

I stirred from my sleep when I felt something caressing my face. I slowly open my eyes to see Gion, my husband. He's smiling at me with his hands wandering on my face.

I always hated it when people touch me but for him, I could make an exception.

I groaned and hid my face on his chest. "My skin care is expensive, you know? Touching my face like that might trigger my acne." I complained.

He chuckled and pulled my faced back to look at him. "Don't worry, honey. I'll willingly pay for it. Come to think of it... haven't I been paying for it since we got married?" He teased.

I groaned and pinched his side.

He chuckled and pinched me back. I winced, not because his pinch was painful-it wasn't, but because I was in a mood to banter with him.

"That means I have the right to touch my wife's beautiful face." I glared at him and he just chuckled.

"When are you going to take me seriously? huh?" I asked...a little upset.

He smiled at me. Before I could say another word. He pulled me under him and he got in top of me. I'm now caged within his arms.

"Hon, I always take you seriously. Hmm?" He kissed my neck. "So serious." He tugged my shirt slightly upwards.

"What are you doing?" I tried pushing him off a little, and to my surprise he bugged and returned to laying beside me. I frowned and kick his legs a little.

"Why did you move?" my voice a little upset.

A playful smile appeared on his lips. He stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

"W-Wait.." I am confuse and dumbfounded. Isn't he gonna do me a morning make out? or love-making? why did he stood up.

He walked directly to the bathroom leaving me in bed. After a few seconds of paise from shock, I stood up. With big steps, I walked towards the bathroom and pushed open the door.

"Wh–" I haven't got the chance to complete a word because he pinned me against the wall and kissed me torridly.

I hid a little smile and kissed him back with equal passion.

Sneaky husband.

He put his arm behind my head, urging me to kiss him more and I did so. I wrapped my arms on his neck and pulled him closer. His kisses were rough, needy, and delicious. He trailed his kiss to my jaw down to my neck, leaving a few love marks.

I didn't complain. I just moaned, urging him to do more. Satisfied with my reaction, his hand travelled lower towards from my waist into the bare skin under the shirt I'm wearing. It send shivers...Shivers of excitement, lust, and pure anticipation.

His hand travelled to my waist and higher until his palms cupped my melons.

"Ahmm.." I moaned.

With his voice raspy and breathy, he asked. "Can I finally tke this off? it's blocking my target." Meaning my shirt.

I nodded.

He fiercely took my shirt off and put the hard crown inside his mouth while fondling the other.

...

After that make out session that turned into something hotter. We both reached our peaks for a few more times than I could remember. By the sink, the tub, on the shower, and by the wall...everything was too overwhelming to make time minding the position and location.

When did I become a wife in heat?

I stared at my reflection from the mirror. I am currently sitting at my makeup table wearing a robe with a hair dryer in my right hand blowing to my hair.

My necks were full of light hickeys. I noticed a bite mark closer to my right shoulder and a few 'got-sucked' that looked like it'll be there for a week.

I sighed and focused on drying my hair.

I almost rolled my eyes when my husband appeared behind me. He took the device off of my hand and proceed on doing the task himself. I just sat there while he blows my hair dry.

"Honey..." He started

"Hmmm?"

He turned off the device and ducked a little to level his face in mine. I turned to my side. He smiled and kissed my cheek.

"Sore?" He asked with a tasing-playful smile on his lips. I glared at him.

"You think?"

He chuckled and breathed against my neck. "Sorry not sorry, hon." He licked the lart of my neck where he left the bite. "Love you" He whispered.

A smile started creeping out if my lips, but I tried to suppress it. "Hmm" I said, unsure.

He chuckled and pinched my cheek.

"Where's my reply?" He half teased.

I glared at him, eventually, the smile escaped to my lips. He's smile grew wider.

cocky

I hit his shoulder. It is not that painful though, it was just a simple playful hit.

"The reply?" He teased again.

"Love you...too." I said, playing hard to get.

He made a dramatic reaction–He stumbled slightly on his feet and gripped his chest. "It striked straight through my heart." He said.

I smiled...and chuckled. A smile kept its place on his lips and before long, I received a kiss that tugged my heart more than my core.