Chapter 180 Vanya♡
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
(Truly, a sight to behold every time…)
Vanya, the cook, moved with practiced grace as she arranged dishes on the dining table, her presence impossible to ignore. Her curves—those captivating twin peaks and the gentle sway of her hips—drew the eye of any man with a pulse, no matter how much he tried to look away. The sight was a feast in itself, one that lingered in the mind long after the plates were cleared.
(Could there be a way to make her mine…?) Ayumu swallowed hard, his throat tight with longing.
Lately, Ayumu’s thoughts had been consumed by such musings, a distraction he blamed entirely on his recent duties. As a high-ranking noble and Lord of Keldan, he’d been tasked with reviewing specifications for new uniforms and undergarments for the estate’s female staff. The paperwork had been innocent enough—until he’d stumbled across the order form: Brassiere Requisition; Vanya: K-cup.
(Blast it all! No wonder she outshines even Luruna’s… assets!) The realization had set his heart racing, his patience fraying at the edges.
As Lord, Ayumu could, in theory, claim Vanya if he so desired. But such a bold move—beyond the fact that his cautious nature would never allow it—would irrevocably alter their relationship. Besides, Vanya had been hired on Emperor Rai’s recommendation, which left Ayumu hesitating. Would it even be permissible to pursue her so brazenly?
Driven to the brink by the daily temptation of Vanya’s radiant presence, Ayumu arrived at the only logical conclusion. (Grr… I’ve never done this before, but I’ll have to ask her out!)
A proper approach wouldn’t ruin their dynamic, and if their connection blossomed naturally, surely even Emperor Rai could find no fault. With newfound resolve, Ayumu decided to invite Vanya on a date.
* * *
Recently, Vanya had been struggling to stifle her laughter at the peculiar behavior of her employer, Lord Ayumu. It wasn’t easy, especially when…
”Vanya… um, w-would you… d-d…” he stammered, his face flushing.
”Lord! I’m free now, so Sasami’s gonna play with ya!” a cheerful voice interrupted, bursting into the moment.
”D-de…?” Ayumu faltered.
”D-decorating a cake, maybe!” he blurted, his voice cracking with a mix of panic and disappointment. “Sasami, please!”
* * *
(Alright, this time for sure!)
”Vanya! D-d…” Ayumu tried again, his heart pounding.
”Lord, Ninim sent me to fetch you for the meeting,” another voice cut in, calm and precise.
”D-de…?” he echoed, deflating.
”D-discussion time!” he wailed, his voice trembling with frustration.
* * *
(This time, I swear…)
”Vanya! D-d…” he began, his resolve teetering.
”D-de…?” Vanya tilted her head, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.
”Ms. Vanya, what’s for dinner tonight?” Ayumu blurted, his voice a strained squeak. (Nooo, Sasami, why!) “I-I mean, I was just curious about dinner… sigh.”
”Dinner, huh?” Vanya replied, her tone teasingly warm. “Got it, Lord!”
”?”
It took four attempts, but Vanya finally pieced together that Ayumu was trying to ask her out. Whether it was her Caesar heritage or simply her inexperience with being courted, she’d never had someone show such interest before. His fumbling sincerity warmed her heart, and with a playful smile, she thought, Well, I suppose I’ll have to go on a date with the Lord, won’t I? And so, she accepted his invitation with a cheerful, “Alright, I’ll humor you, Lord!”
* * *
After two delightful dates with Vanya, Ayumu felt a spark strong enough to take a bold step—perhaps a touch too soon. He invited her to his chambers, his heart racing with anticipation. Vanya’s cheeks flushed a soft pink as she teased, “Oh, Lord, you’re being naughty, aren’t you?” But she followed him to the bed, her steps light but hesitant.
As he drew her into an embrace, Vanya’s breath hitched, her eyes flickering with nervous excitement. “Um, Lord… I-I’m new to this, so… please be gentle, okay?” she murmured, her gaze lifting shyly to meet his.
”Of course,” Ayumu promised, his voice soft but earnest. He leaned in, their lips meeting in a long, lingering kiss that deepened with each passing moment. They tumbled onto the bed together, the world narrowing to the warmth of their shared breath.
”Y-ya… it’s so embarrassing…” Vanya whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of nerves and anticipation.
Ayumu moved with care, his touches light and reverent, coaxing her into a state of readiness. As her breath quickened, a delicate warmth bloomed within her, like petals unfurling under the morning sun. He savored the moment, his lips brushing against her skin, tasting the sweetness of her response. Then, with a gentle insistence, he pressed forward, parting the delicate barrier of her untouched warmth.
”A-ahh… h-hii!” Vanya’s cry was sharp, a mix of shock and sensation, her body trembling as her curves—those breathtaking twin peaks—quivered with a burun! of motion.
He’d promised to be gentle, but the sight of her, radiant and responsive, overwhelmed his restraint. (I can’t stop now!) Ayumu’s movements grew more fervent, his heart pounding with the intensity of the moment.
”Y-ya…♡ A-ah! Lord… this isn’t what we agreed on!” Vanya protested, her voice a sweet, breathless complaint. But as their rhythm deepened, her curves swayed enticingly with each motion, and Ayumu, unable to resist, let his lips find her skin again, distracting her with tender kisses.
Gradually, Vanya’s protests softened, her voice taking on a warm, melodic lilt as she surrendered to the moment. Though she’d been untouched just moments before, her responsiveness hinted at a natural passion, a spark that Ayumu sensed instinctively. It didn’t take long for him to realize she was a rare flame, kindling quickly under his touch.
They moved together, lost in a fervent dance, until they reached a shared crescendo, their breaths mingling in the quiet. Vanya, catching her breath, pouted playfully. “Lord…♡ That was mean! I asked you to be gentle, didn’t I?” But before she could finish, Ayumu, still caught in the heat of the moment, swept her into another round.
”Y-ya…♡ Not so sudden…♡ A-ah!” Vanya gasped, her protests melting into soft cries as they dove back into their shared bliss. By the time they collapsed, breathless and spent, they had woven a memory that would linger long after the night faded.
Notes:
• Vanya – Half-Yugan half-Caesar cook, deep-blue hair and scarlet eyes with a voluptuous figure | First in Ch.138 | Former Imperial Court chef, now Keldan’s head cook | No family mentioned | Hired through Emperor Rai’s recommendation, now indispensable to Ayumu | Known for miraculous flavor and calm mellow tone | Unique note: walked in with fresh cream puffs right after the party room was blown apart
• Sasami – Birene girl, small and sharp-eyed with messy brown hair | First in Ch.126 | Servant maid from the slums, does chores with chaotic energy | Has many starving siblings she secretly sends wages to | Bonds with Cocoa as her junior but constantly drags her into trouble | Meets Ayumu as part of the first servant group, wakes him with flying tackles and endless pranks | Unique note: loudmouthed gremlin who hides deep loyalty and homesickness behind mischief
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