New Eden: Live to Play, Play to Live

Chapter 934  Rushing Their Departure

Cuddling up to Kary's back, he murmured into her ear.

"Rise and shine, my little flame of destruction. It's six in the morning. I know the night was short, but we have to get up. The plane should be ready for us this morning, and we need to get ready to leave."

Kary groaned at him, squirming in his grasp, as she tried to push him off so she could keep sleeping.

But shoving him away was no small feat, and Alex only chuckled as she squirmed herself awake in his arms.

"I love you, but fuck you…" she grumbled, as she spun around in his arms to face him.

After giving him a light punch in the stomach, she huddled up against his chest, sighing tiredly.

'Today is going to be a long day…' she mentally groaned.

Alex picked her up as he got up himself, and princess-carried her into the bathroom, where he started the shower, before putting Kary on her feet.

She staggered a bit, still not a hundred percent awake, and he chuckled as he undressed.

Seeing him remove his clothes woke her up as she looked at his toned physique.

When he turned his back to her, she looked at his rippling back muscles, under the marking of a lion that their royalty had both given them, and she slid her hand on it, making Alex shiver slightly.

As she did, she noticed two scars right above his shoulder blades that weren't there before.

"You shouldn't use your wings so often. You're starting to scar where they come out…" she lamented, as the scars were ruining his almost flawless skin.

Alex tried reaching the scars with his hands but couldn't quite reach them. Since he didn't see them and couldn't touch them, he shrugged.

"Eh. It's a small price to pay, considering the advantage they bring, no?" he asked, smiling at her.

Kary pouted at him, but didn't push the subject as she pushed him into the shower.

Alex laughed as she pushed him into the shower before taking off her pyjamas, exposing her wondrous body to him.

She gave him a lustful gaze before joining him into the shower.

"Your punishment for waking me this early is servitude to my every desire," she said, pushing him against the cold tile wall of the shower.

Alex felt his blood rush instantly as he kneeled.

"Of course, my queen," he said, smirking at her.

Kary made him do all sorts of things for the next hour under the hot and cold water, treating him like a sex slave, and Alex didn't complain once, even when his jaw started turning sore.

Of course, she wasn't cruel enough to take all the pleasure and not give some back.

After staying under the shower until their hands and feet had wrinkled like old people, they left the shower and brought this back to bed, where Kary continued using Alex to her heart's content for another hour before they finally let go of each other, panting and sweaty.

"Well, that shower was useless," Alex panted as he looked lovingly at Kary.

Kary laughed, turning her head toward him.

"Was it? I think it was the perfect tool for starting us off. Of course, we are going to need another one, since we just sweated the equivalent of a marathon. But it was all worth it," she said, biting her lip, as her body was still shaking from pleasure.

Alex was not going to argue that, even though he was exhausted again. But they still had many things to prepare before leaving, so they couldn't laze in bed too long.

Getting up from the bed, Alex picked Kary up and walked her to the bathroom.

"Head in the shower; I'll grab the sheets and wash them. I'll be right in there with you in a second."

Kary giggled as she started the water in the shower again.

"A man who cooks, cleans and fucks like a wild animal. What catch, hi hi."

Alex pulled his tongue out at her.

"Stop looking at me like I'm just some meat, you vixen," he replied with a chortle.

Kary giggled her way into the shower, closing the glass door behind her, while Alex took a moment to look at her blurry silhouette through the door before shaking his horny thoughts away.

He walked back to the room, where he undid the bed, carrying the dirty sheets that smelled of sweat and sex, before dropping them into the washing machine. He started the load with detergent and a bit of bleach, heading to the shower next.

Kary had already finished washing up, and was lazing around in the hot water, letting her body relax, as Alex came in.

She didn't want to stick around, as she knew her mind was not yet sated, so she hurriedly walked out of the shower, leaving alone to his thoughts and the hot water.

Alex chuckled as she practically ran out and washed himself up. As he did, he thought about what their day would entail next.

'A trip to the airport, where a plane is already waiting for us, and then a long ass flight to England. I wonder if Silent is going to meet us at the airport, or if Jack got him a plane to the UK from his home.'

The kid had already cleared with his parents to take a sabbatical year to work abroad, but Alex wondered how he convinced them he had found a job. Had Jack helped him?

Finishing his shower, Alex dried up quickly, leaving his hair dripping wet as he stepped into the room naked to get dressed.

Kary was already downstairs, making breakfast by the smell of bacon lingering in the air, and Alex smiled as he put on a bland pair of jeans and a nice buttoned white shirt.

He looked at himself in the mirror and found that he looked pretty dapper, given he used to wear cheap jeans with either band shirts or gaming hoodies.

"Funny how money changes a person's looks," he muttered to himself before heading downstairs.

As he arrived in the kitchen, Kary was already plating eggs and bacon along with a serving of toast. She smiled at him and slid a coffee across the counter as a finishing touch.

"Look at you, looking all snazzy. Were you going on a date without telling me?" she asked with a bit of snark. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"I would never go on a date without my trusted girlfriend, now, would I? No, I felt like wearing something casual, but still classy. Is it too much?" he asked, looking down at his shirt.

"No, love. You look very handsome. I'm just afraid other women might see you and try to snatch you away. I would hate to have to carbonize a hoe for trying to steal my man," she mocked, grabbing onto his arm.

Alex chuckled, before grabbing his fork and stabbing the egg yolks, which started dripping onto the plate.

"Mmm. Sunny side up, just like I like em," he commented, grabbing a toast and dipping it into the runny yolk.

"I call that under-cooked. But hey, I won't deny you your eggs like you enjoy them just because you're weird," she replied with a pulled tongue.

"You eat grilled cheese sandwiches with chocolate milk. Don't call me weird, you little goblin," Alex replied, his mouth half-full.

Kary snickered to herself as she started eating her own plate.

They quickly chowed down on the food, as they both received a text simultaneously, telling them the plane was ready to depart at any time.

They still hadn't packed anything, and their affairs were barely in order, but now they were rushed for time.

Doing a flash cleaning of the house, Alex and Kary had to use their abilities to help them, before hurriedly packing clothes for a few days into a luggage bag.

Alex rushed to the bathroom, wanting to grab their essentials, but he heard Kary calling out to him from the room.

"What are you doing? We have to go!"

"We haven't packed our toothbrushes, soap, shampoo, dental floss, and toothpaste. We aren't ready!" he replied, grabbing things with both hands.

"Are you dumb? We can buy some disposable ones; we're rich, remember?" she replied from the other room as she finished closing the bag.

Alex looked at the things in his hands and realized she was right.

"How expensive can all this be in Korea, right?" he asked himself, dropping everything in the sink.

She saw him come back out of the bathroom, his hands empty, and shook her head while laughing.

"I take it you don't travel often? I rarely bring those things with me; buying them wherever I go is faster. Less of a hassle."

He looked at her and shrugged.

"I've never been rich before. Can you blame me?" he asked with a smile.

Kary laughed and threw the bag at him.

"You are carrying it. If I do, I'll burn it before we make it there."

Alex frowned.

"Aren't we calling a limo?"

Kary shook her head.

"No. We don't have time for traffic. Jack just texted me, and they're ready to go now. They are on their way to the airport to drop off Jonathan."

"Fuck! Alright, flying it is," he said, removing his shirt.

"What are you doing?" Kary asked him, confused.

"Hey, I love this shirt. I'm not tearing it apart with my wings. No way."

She paused before laughing as she stepped out to the second-floor balcony.

Alex hurriedly shoved the shirt into the bag before rushing after Kary, who had already jumped over the railing and ignited on her way down.

"And then she calls me crazy," he muttered, jumping off the balcony after her, wings ripping out his back with a small splash of blood.