Another Fate | Rebirth | BxB [Hiatus]

26: Taking Control | Mature Content

A/N I didn't intend for this to be another smutty chapter but these two horny bunnies just can't keep their hands off each other. Must be the honeymoon stage. Consider yourself warned.

The warm kitchen had a wild and unfamiliar, but still delicious, scent streaming out. 

What otherworldly cuisine is he creating?

Imogen stood quietly in the doorway and observed Lenix's aggressive cooking style for a bit. The remains of chopped vegetables, bones and other more questionable ingredients were everywhere. A large knife was sticking out of the wall while a second knife was stabbed into the counter.

"Who even cooks like this? It's already dead, isn't it?" Imogen looked around the kitchen suspiciously, half expecting to be attacked by wild animals.  

"Good morning Imogen." Lenix greeted with a bright cheerful voice.

An item hanging on the wall caught Imogen's attention.

"Hey, you're missing something." He stepped into the room, reaching for the item. Then he crossed the room to Lenix.

"Am I?" 

"You'll get dirty attacking the food like that. You should be wearing this."

He pressed his body against Lenix's back as he reached around from behind, an apron in his left hand. He reached up slowly drawing his palms along Lenix's chest feeling his pecs, lifting the strap over his head and around his neck. He smoothed his hands down Lenix's neck and across his shoulders. He ran his palms down Lenix's sides, then forward along his abs to reach for the ties, pulling them to the back. After tying the strings, he gave a firm butt cheek a loud slap.

Lenix turned his head to look at him with one eyebrow raised, the corner of his lips turned up. "Are you hungry for breakfast or me?"

"Don't make me choose. Can't I have both?" Imogen asked as if he'd been wronged.

Lenix chuckled lightly as he leaned down to peck Imogen's pouted lips. "Of course you can have both my naughty little glutton." Lenix turned back to watching over the boiling and sizzling pots and pans on the stove.

"Then I'll just help myself to you as an appetizer." Imogen nibbled at the back of Lenix's neck as he circled his hands around Lenix's waist reaching down to grope his thighs. "Now that I've had a taste of you, I don't think I'll ever get enough." He playfully nipped Lenix's shoulder as his hands roamed freely. "Will breakfast be ready soon?"

"Hell, it's hard for me to finish cooking it now, you're so distracting. A while longer, be patient."

"This will be the first time you've cooked for me. I'm looking forward to it. As long as the food is tasty, I'll forgive you for letting me wake up alone." He slapped the other cheek this time, enjoying the firm feel of Lenix's ass.

"I honestly expected you to sleep much longer. I hope you're not building a resistance to the fruit medicine. How does your body feel? Fully healed or only mostly?"

"Fully healed. There's no problem. We could do it again right now." Imogen stated suggestively while he slid his hand up from Lenix's thigh to his groin. He enjoyed the feeling of Lenix's body trembling in anticipation at his touches. "Thanks for healing me. This body wouldn't be so energetic today otherwise."

Lenix released a pent-up breath. "I felt guilty for losing control from so little taunting from you last night." Lenix was breathing heavier, his voice sounded husky.

"I was the one pushing you to go overboard, I fully deserve to be at least a bit sore and tired." He fiddled with the waistband of Lenix's pants, slipping the tips of his fingers in.