Looking at her lewd expression and posture, Ren needed no second invitation. He was on his feet in an instant, closing the distance between them, his movements driven by instinct more than thought. All the hesitation from before vanished as he reached for Noelle, his touch careful but eager, as if afraid she might slip away if he waited a second longer.
"What should I do with you.. you are making me insatiable." Ren whispered into her ears.
As he entered her from behind gingerly, he tried his best to be gentle and pushed into her slowly and softly even if it was meant to torment his resolve. He wanted to make sure that Noelle felt comfortable and wanted to make it pleasurable for her as it is for him.
As her moans got louder, he started getting excited and pick up his pace. Ren stepped up his thrusting behind her, sliding his arms around her waist, pulling her gently against him. Water from the bathtub splashing around their ankles and bodies as he picked up the speed.
Noelle let out a lusty sigh as his warmth settled around her. His lips brushed the back of her shoulder first, a tentative touch that deepened into a trail of soft, lingering kisses that moved slowly down the curve of her spine, each one unhurried, leaving a shiver in its wake.
Trying to give her maximum pleasure, he fondled her star shaped hole as he continued his pounding earning a grunt from her.
"Ren! Don't.. it's dirty. What are you doing to me?!" Noelle squirmed weakly as all the odd and bizarre tingles flood over her. "I feel like coming...!"
"Good. Means it's working," Ren teased, dipping his hand to caress the folds of her pussy while the other continue to massage the forbidden entrance.
"You're enjoying this way too much," he said, glancing back at her with mock suspicion.
"Maybe I am," she replied breathlessly, her tone playful but her gaze affectionate. "Come in me... Come with me..."
He obeyed, eyes closing, his breathing increasing with the warmth of the water and the rhythm of their carnal union continued to build. Between the teasing touches and the soft laughter, there was something deeper like their souls entwined as their bodies forged to overlap and be together.
As the tide of pleasure swept over them, Ren held Noelle tightly, steadying her as her knees threatened to give way. "It is a very good morning indeed." Ren grinned at Noelle.
They emerged from the bathroom after they eventually washed up. As they sat on the couch to have their first meal of the day, Noelle ask Ren, "Don't you need to go to work today? It's the weekend."
Ren leaned back slightly, stretching his arms across the back of the couch, a small, satisfied smile tugging at his lips. "After everything that happened… I made sure yesterday was my last day at the café," he said, voice soft but steady. "Next week, I'm transferring to the restaurants. I requested the weekend off to rest, recover… and, well, to spend some time with you."
He glanced at her, his eyes warm, almost playful, and added, "So no work today. Just us."
Noelle's lips curved into a gentle smile, a mix of relief and affection. "Finally," she murmured, reaching for her cup of tea. "We can have a proper weekend together, then. Is that why you asked your driver to knock off?"
Ren chuckled, the sound low and content. "Exactly. No distractions, no Seraphinas... just us." He motioned lazily between them, a quiet nod to the fragile intimacy that had settled in the room.
"Wait a second…" Noelle turned to him, eyes narrowing. "So you're saying I didn't have to worry about her at all? I went through all that for nothing?"
Ren laughed, the sound deep and unrestrained. "Not for nothing," he said with a teasing grin. "I, for one, had an incredible time. So thank you for that."
Her mouth dropped open before she swatted him on the shoulder, half exasperated, half amused. "Arrrgghhh...."
He only grinned wider, utterly unrepentant. Noelle crossed her arms, feigning annoyance even as her eyes softened. "Since you're so free now, you can help me with my homework."
Ren leaned back on the couch, giving her a lazy grin. "Homework? That's my reward for surviving Seraphina?"
"Think of it as penance," she said, plopping her thick physics textbook into his lap. "You owe me for all the worrying I did."
Ren groaned dramatically as he flipped through the pages full of equations and diagrams. "You're cruel."
"Cruel and brilliant," she corrected, settling beside him with a smirk.
He gave her a sideways look, eyes gleaming. "Fine. But only if I get paid in kisses."
She tried to glare at him but ended up laughing, giving him a playful shove. "You're infuriating."
"Infuriatingly helpful," he countered, leaning in just enough to make her blush.
They started off earnestly enough. Ren explained a few formulas, sketching diagrams on scrap paper, his voice patient and low. But soon, Noelle leaned closer, so much closer until her shoulder brushed his arm, her head almost resting against him.
"So… if velocity equals acceleration times time…" she murmured, pretending to squint at the page.
Ren smirked, pretending not to notice the way her breath tickled his jaw. "That's wrong, babe. Did you check your workings?"
"Can you check it for me?" she said, her tone innocent but her eyes not quite.
He chuckled under his breath. "You're not even trying to study."
"Maybe I just like your explanations." She tilted her head slightly, voice softening. Then, after a pause that lingered just a little too long, she added with mock suspicion, "I wonder... did Seraphina ever try this trick on you?"
Ren hesitated for a moment, then exhaled softly. "She did," he admitted, his tone calm but serious. "She tried."
Noelle's expression faltered. "She… did?"
He reached out, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear, eyes never leaving hers. "Yeah. She got close. Said things she shouldn't have. But I didn't let it go anywhere."
Noelle's voice was barely a whisper. "Why not?"
Ren leaned in, his gaze unwavering, his voice low and steady, full of conviction. "Because It has always only been you, Noelle. Only you."
The words hung between them, heavy and real. Noelle's breath caught, her chest tightening as the truth settled in. He admitted it. She turned her gaze away, blinking hard as her throat ached. "You let her try," she said quietly. "You let her get close."
Ren's expression shifted, guilt flickering in his eyes. "Noelle—"
But she shook her head, her voice trembling. "Do you have any idea how that feels? To picture her leaning in, saying those things, while you just… stood there?"
He reached for her hand, but she pulled it back. The distance between them felt wider than ever, though they sat only inches apart.
Ren exhaled slowly, the weight of her hurt pressing down on him. "You're right," he said at last. "I should've stopped it sooner. I thought I was handling it, but maybe I wasn't. And I hate that it made you doubt me."