The Guide is Actually a Body-Switching Esper [BL]-Chapter 309: Nothing Underneath

Clinking and clanking coming from a different room slowly woke Lane up from his sleep. He groaned, adjusting his position from uncomfortable to... just uncomfortable, but still trying to cling to his sweet dreams, despite the discomfort. However, when his nose picked up on the scents that were even sweeter than his dreams, his lashes fluttered, and his eyelids finally parted, albeit unwillingly. He lifted his head, wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth, his eyes still sticky with sleep...

It was still bright outside, but the sky was already tinted orange from the sunset, the last rays of daylight sneaking into the room through the large balcony windows. Lane was sitting on the pillow in the living room of Damien’s apartment. In front of him, there was the coffee table, with notes and the open laptop spread around.

...He must have dozed off while studying. After the morning disaster in the Association Headquarters, Lane headed to the dungeon for a little monster-slaughtering session, conducted in the accompaniment of Damien’s voice reading study materials playing in his ears. He made sure to set the alarm on his phone, though, and was home shortly after six PM. Then, he showered, and with Damien still not back, he decided to act all proper, and show the man he was studying hard... freēnovelkiss.com

In the end, though, he ended up defeated by his two sworn enemies, rules and boredom.

Alas, at least he tried. Damien would surely appreciate his efforts...

Speaking of Damien. It seems that the man was finally back. Lane let out a yawn, tousling his already messy pink hair, and dragged himself up to his feet, heading toward the kitchen, from where the sounds came...

Only to stop right at the door.

For a good moment, he couldn’t believe his eyes. He had to pinch himself real hard to make sure that he wasn’t still asleep and dreaming...

"You’re awake," Damien glanced back at him, as he busied himself around the pots and pans. "Dinner will be ready soon."

His whole face and neck were bright red, all flushed from embarrassment.

And the rest of his body... was all bare. Damien was wearing nothing but the skimpy pink frilly apron, and a pair of slippers.

As far as Lane was concerned, dinner already HAD BEEN served.

He licked his lips, stepping closer before he even realized what he was doing, his cock twitching, slowly waking up from its slumber. Damn, that was really... Even better than he imagined! The pink frilly apron, although a bit tacky, really suited the man well! Lane had been teasing Damien for so long, asking him to wear it while naked, but to be honest, he didn’t think Damien would actually do that! With how prudent and serious he actually was, a dress-up like that must have been out of his comfort zone...

Before he knew it, his arm was already around Damien’s waist, and he was planting soft kisses on his bare nape...

"Lane," Damien muttered, turning even redder, although that seemed hardly possible. "Not now... I’m cooking..."

"You’ve cooked well," Lane whispered, blowing on Damien’s ear. He could feel the man’s body tremble in his arms. He rubbed his crotch against Damien’s sexy bare ass...

"La-lane..." Damien protested once again, stirring uncomfortably, as he also became aroused.

"Just one quick round?" Lane pleaded, but he was quickly shot down.

"Dinner first."

"Please?" Lane tried again, but Damien shook his head.

"Dinner first, or I’ll never do anything like that again."

"Tsk," Lane clicked his tongue. He hesitated for a moment... But in the end, he let go of Damien, as his stomach started to growl. He hadn’t eaten anything ever since lunch, which he had before entering the dungeon... And that was hours ago. With all the physical activity he had, of course he would get hungry. And if he took Damien to bed now... Then they probably wouldn’t be done until the morning.

Which was probably why Damien had refused him in the first place. The man already knew all too well how Lane’s ’one round’ could easily turn into ’just one more’... And then into another, and another, and one more on top...

So, he knew that to make sure that they filled their stomach with more than just some cum, the only way was to block Lane’s advances for now.

Lane took a step back, admiring Damien’s beautiful form. He watched as his back muscles moved as he stirred the pot, cut the fruits, prepared some sweet sauce... It was really hard for him to hold back when his boyfriend was parading in front of him dressed like that. No matter how appetizing the food Damien prepared seemed - and it smelled really nice, super sweet. It seemed that Damien had gave up on healthy eating for a day, and prepared a sugary, fruity, sweet dessert-like dinner for today, catering to Lane’s sweet tooth. Was that perhaps to make it up to him for what happened earlier in the morning? - Damien himself appeared far more tastier...

So tasty that Lane couldn’t help but bend down and bite his firm, shapely ass.

"Lane!" Damien raised his voice, swinging the kitchen cloth and smacking Lane right on the head. Only very lightly, though, because even when Lane was causing mischief, Damien couldn’t possibly bear hurting Lane in any way, not even in the slightest. "Go wait by the table!"

"Yes, yes," Lane only laughed in response. Then, he gave Damien’s ass a parting slap, and left the kitchen, albeit unwillingly. His crotch was already awake, so it was really difficult for him to give up on his meal now...

But, oh well. It’s not like it would run away.

And... The conversation that Ethan had earlier with Damien was still stuck in his head. Although he had calmed down after slashing the monsters in the dungeon for a while, and his mood was much better... There was still a bit of unease left, which made him act a bit more cautiously around Damien than usual.

Because Lane was aware that as a BOYFRIEND, not just a lover, he fell short in many ways.