There's Something Wrong With You, My Lord!-Chapter 248: To See You (7)

Being kissed by such a hottie, Luis sluttily tried to prolong the moment, savouring every delicious second—only for Xagrien to pull away.

The man’s purple eyes swept over Luis’s face, as if desperately confirming he was real.

"You—how—why are you here?" Xagrien’s voice came out rough and strained.

Luis scanned the entirety of his beloved mate. Despite being eternally handsome, Xagrien looked worn. Humidity had turned his silver hair wavy, and faint streaks of soot lined his cheeks.

The lips that he kissed (though still delicious) are slightly chapped and dry.

Luis felt a stab of guilt—Xagrien must’ve had a rough time.

So, instead of answering, he grabbed his water pouch and pressed it into Xagrien’s hands...

"You’d better hydrate this instant, handsome."

Xagrien didn’t argue and took the water as his beloved ordered.

The two exchanged small smiles with each other. No words exchanged in that moment, but for the couple, they are sure that they are happy with each other’s presence in this wilderness.

"Would it help if I said I came because I missed you?" Luis answered Xagrien with a playful question. Of course, he didn’t forget to wink at Xagrien as he drank.

Xagrien only shook his head. His eyes showed nothing but indulgence.

"Just kidding. I’m here because I forgot to show you my new twerking technique. It’s so good—I’ve been dying to demonstrate it."

He giggled like a goblin, but Xagrien wasn’t buying it.

Xagrien knew Luis so much that he knew he was just messing with him and stalling time to avoid answering.

Without warning, Xagrien grabbed his wrist and yanked him forward.

He pressed him for an answer—literally.

And it drove Luis crazy because he just hit something nice.

’Holy tits!’ Luis internally screamed.

Xagrien’s chest—broad, warm, unfairly sculpted—was pressed flush against him.

Hard and soft in the perfect ratio.

In that moment, Luis saw heaven. The gates blasted open. A swarm of prepubescent angels popped out of the clouds, singing their tiny lungs out—probably through their butt cheeks.

"My Lord, please don’t joke right now. This is serious," Xagrien said, voice low and masculine enough to make Luis’s knees consider mutiny.

Luis sucked in a breath and squeezed his eyes shut.

Xagrien’s seriousness sank in... but unfortunately, so did the feeling of that unfairly perfect chest pressed against his face.

This is serious, too! Who told you to press me against your chest? I can’t think! I can’t breathe! And how am I supposed to be serious when my face is practically snuggling your pecs?!

"My Lord, are you alright?" Xagrien began to pull away to check his complexion.

Luis did not allow it. Hell yeah, he will never let it!

"If you pull away again, I swear, I’m biting your lips the next time we kiss!" His goofy, pregnant Moon Elf Lord latched on tight. "And don’t ask me why if you want me to be serious. I’ll show you the reason later. For now... hold me like this."

Xagrien’s heart thundered against Luis’s cheek. Such unhinged words... this was definitely his mate. He smiled, wide.

"My Lord..."

Xagrien hugged Luis even tighter and let a rare moment of peace pass them by.

"You don’t need to worry about my trip here," Luis said after a long moment, voice muffled by the chest he was absolutely smothering himself in. "Legland and Olyn came with me. And we met the Lightning Clan from Kaldini Mountain—they sent a squad of trackers. So, my journey was comfortable, fun, and smooth sailing."

"That’s good to hear. But even so, why go this far? The outside environment is harsh, Luis. I don’t want you suffering hardships in your condition." Xagrien paused. "You are pregnant."

Luis froze.

Damn. So he really can’t dodge this anymore, huh?

Even with his thick skin, Luis cringed at the thought of admitting why he’d really come.

How was he supposed to look Xagrien in the eye and say he was here... for the protein-rich batter?

Gods, even thinking it sounded weird and very wrong!

Luis took a deep breath and dug his fingernail deep into his index finger. He then looked straight into Xagrien’s eye.

"Before I say my purpose of following you, you must know that I didn’t make this up, okay?" Luis bit his lip, looking constipated.

Xagrien nodded. "Okay."

"The reason was very on brand for me, but I swear, I didn’t have any involvement in this matter’s conception. This came up naturally— according to Olyn, Rean and other bearers!"

Xagrien patiently nodded.

Luis’ pupils shook. Here goes nothing!

"I need you to fuck and breed me for the sake of our babies."

"Huh?"

To say that Xagrien was surprised was an understatement.

He was knocked flat!

Xagrien’s lip parted, forming a small "o". His eyes looked like they were about to pop out of their sockets.

And Luis can’t blame him! It was unheard of to have someone travel miles of wilderness just because they "need" sex! What’s more, he used an unborn baby as an excuse!

It really wasn’t an excuse. But with Luis’ track record of being horny, it is 60% believable to a certain extent.

"Rean said that pregnant bearers should regularly take an essence from their partner. This is to meet the energy needs of the babies, ensuring that their bodies can handle their powers the moment they are born in this world." Luis explained as though he was afraid of being called a con man.

"He said that in clans, pregnant couples are given works that ensure that they are stuck together throughout the pregnancy. And if the situation doesn’t allow that to happen, the men are required to provide stocks of their essence—"

Suddenly, Xagrien raised his hand, asking. "That essence... You mean—"

"I meant jizz, cum, semen that I really love." Luis recited straight.

"se— that you really love."

Xagrien blinked fast. He doesn’t know how to react.

He wanted to laugh at his Moon Elf Lord’s ridiculous words, but at the same time, he thought laughing was not appropriate since this matter was extremely important.

It concerns the wellness of their babies!

"This is a serious matter," Xagrien said after some time of self-reflection.

"I know how ridiculous this sounds, but—"

"But thankfully, you did everything in your power to correct our oversight and be here."

Nervous Luis unintentionally talked over Xagrien, thinking that the man would express doubts about the information he shared. But to his surprise, Xagrien actually accepted it?

Luis’ eyes instantly widened. "You believed me?"

"Why shouldn’t I believe you? You loved our babies. I am sure you wouldn’t use them to satisfy your desires." Xagrien answered in all seriousness.

Luis was speechless— and a little guilty, too.

Being trusted so completely made his heart squeeze.

...Which unfortunately didn’t erase the truth.

"Okay, fine," Luis sighed, rubbing his neck.

"I mean, the first time I heard about it, the first thing that came to my mind was it was a perfect opportunity to follow you and add another outdoor experience in our sex life. But what you said is true! I love our babies so much. They are my source of strength when I am trying to find traces of you in this wilderness." Luis said that with shameless honesty.

"Hahaha!" Xagrien could no longer hold his laughter. Luis also joined in with the fun and laughed while holding his stomach.

"My Lord..." Xagrien trailed off as he calmed down. "So, what are our plans now?"

Luis smiled. No need for clarification.

"Olyn and the others are already in the camp. I told them not to look for me if they noticed that none of the two of us returned to the camp." Luis smiled cheekily.

Amusement registered in Xagrien’s eyes. "You are prepared."

"What can I say? I am an advanced thinker." Luis shrugged, confident and smug.

The two couples that parted slowly come together inch by inch. They never broke their gaze at each other, and the intensity only increased as time passed by.

"I love you, My Lord." Xagrien’s whisper sent warmth to every part of his body.

"And I love you, too, my mate," Luis uttered passionately before jumping onto his Xagrien’s embrace.