Chapter 95 MAKING LOVE

FIRA'S POV

I was washing the dishes. The sun was already down. The darkness of the sky was only the view above. The worriedness in my heart would not disappear. I forgot that I was feeling pain down there because of what me and Pyro did. My mind was hanging all day and I had no option, but to deal with it. I heard that Pyro would go to the Brave Wolves Kingdom to court the Princess. Even if they marry, I would be forever grateful because I was his first.

I would not give up. I just thought of the priority which was my family and Janus. I kept turning back to his house, but he did not go home. The fear was in me. I also went to the King's Chamber to look for my father, but I did not see him.

"I'll bring this to the Princess." Cass raised the tray of food. "You'll be okay, right?"

"Yes. Just go." I did not look at her. I was wiping the plate over and over again.

Why is life not easy? Life is unfair to me!

Now, where can I start to find Janus? How can I get my father out of slavery? How can I protect my sister?

There was no tears letting out from my eyes due to exhaustion. I was so stressed. I wanted to escape from this hurtful reality, go to the other planet and sit there with popcorn.

I don't know what to think anymore!

I should have had some training, but Hali did not seem like with himself when I talked to him. He had a problem that he did not say to me. I did not ask. He is still a king and I have no rights to force him.

I was in the middle of cleaning the glass when suddenly someone hugged me from behind. I immediately fought when I thought that it was Carter.

"Dearest." Pyro held my hand in a gentle way.

I stared at him for a second. I did not believe that he was in front of me and calling me Dearest.

I rested my face on his chest and hugged him so tight. "Pyro…"

"Shh." He stroked my hair. I felt that he kissed my head. "I'm sorry."

"For what?" I rubbed my cheek on his chest. I felt secure when we were in this distance.

"My memory is lost."

My hug on him tightened. "You don't need that memory because we can create a new one."

I felt his hug to my small skinny body. "I need that. Everything when I'm with you is treasurable."

He grabbed my cheek, glued our noses together and stared at my face. "Things are getting harder and harder for the both of us. I want you to hold on. Don't give up, the symbol is in us."

"This is not the only problem." I thought that my tear was dried, but I was wrong when it started to condense again. "Janus is missing. My father—" I did not continue what I was saying when I burst all the pain by crying.

"Tell me what to do. Do you want me to create a war to get your father?"

"Please don't. All we need is proof—evidence that he didn't commit a sin, but how? I can't talk to him. Maybe you…you can talk to him?"

"I'll do that. Just don't be sad." He held my hair, stroked it again while kissing my forehead over and over again.

I looked up on him. Our eyes met with the spark of affection. "Do you…" I gasped for air, pulling together the strength before I continued. "Love me?"

Pyro's lips formed a small smile. He grabbed the strand of my hair from my neck. "If there is another extreme explanation for love, I will use that adjective." His eyes were teary as if he was dealing with a strong emotion. He held my hand, kissed the back of it and put it on his chest. "My affection for you is stronger than the waves in the ocean."

The tears in my eyes slowed down. It was not the result of pain anymore, but the joy of knowing that we had mutual feelings.

The droplets of tears slowly rolled from his eyes down to his nose, to his cheek. "I will never live in a world where you don't exist." He knelt down to the ground, embraced my belly. "Please don't...don't let go of me! Never!"

I held his cheek, pulled him up gently and slammed our lips together. It was just a soft one kiss. "I'll never think that way. Never!"

"I…" He kissed the peak of my nose. "I always love you with or without memories."

A smile was on my lips with a tearful face. I used my thumb to touch his eyebrow, nose and lips. "I love you. I will always love you, you, your monster, all of you."

He pressed our foreheads together. We glanced at each other for a second until he slowly grabbed the little distance between our faces. Our lips moved together, as one, one rhythm with opposite flow, but the beat of heart was the same.

I wrapped my arms at the back of his head, going with the movement of his lips. He held my cheek to pull me closer to him even though our bodies had no space. We were glued as if we did not want to separate.

He held my waist down to my thigh and wrapped it to his waist. We were kissing in a romantic, passionate and sweetest way. Our eyes were both closed, feeling the moment.

Suddenly, we heard a shut of the door. We both looked at it nervously. Cass was there, giving us a peace sign. "Sorry for the interruption. I just close the door. Please continue. I will spy to ensure that no one will see you." After that, she slammed the door and locked it.

I was blushing. I could not look at Pyro. I moved down from wrapping on his waist. "King Fire, let's see each other tomorrow."

Pyro moved closer and closer again, held the curves of my waist and smiled at me. That was so handsome! It could drop my panties without pulling it down!

I forget everything I was dealing with. I only felt the joy that Pyro gave to me.

Pyro moved his head down because I was shorter than him. His lips moved to kiss me again. My lips stretched to form a smile.

"Sorry," Pyro said while touching my lips with lips. "I just can't control."

I raised my hands, cupped his cheek and kissed him back. "Apology, too."

"Why?" He did not stop caressing my lips.

"I can't control either."

We both chuckled. I could feel the light in my chest, my heart was pumping aggressively. I had a butterfly in my stomach. A very very naughty current crawling all over me.

Pyro held my waist, and sat me on the table. I was holding his shoulder, moving up to his neck and then went to his chest. Our lips did not want to pause even a second.

Admittedly, I am not sure what will happen if we don't stop.

The atmosphere was getting hot, especially that we felt the incomparable warmth last night.

The world was beautiful when he was here. Everything was perfect.

"Can't stop." There was frustration on Pyro's face. It made me chuckle. We had the same feeling.

"Then don't."

"Not in the kitchen, Dearest." Pyro moved his hands at my back, it was going up and down.

He forced himself to stop. He gave me a grin while pinching my hand. "In my room." He winked at me before he touched me with another kiss. "I'll wait."

He left me with a shy smile on my lips.

Gosh. Is he pertaining to making love?