This House Has A Delicious Restaurant - Chapter 21 - A Place to Stay (1) - Part 2

Without saying goodbye, Zerdan turned to Liffree. Liffree flinched as Zerdan approached, but judging that following Zerdan was better than staying here, he silently stood and walked behind him.

Khan and Sidon naturally followed them, causing Diswen to tense up.

“Don’t worry, I’ll send Sidon back later.”

Noticing Diswen’s reaction, Khan addressed the group and, using his shadows vanished along with Zerdan.

In an instant, the four were gone. I slowly surveyed the area.

Though everyone had received treatment from Sidon and appeared to have no major injuries, fatigue still clung to them. Still, judging by their relieved expressions, it seemed that everyone shared the same thought—this was finally over.

“Shall we head back too?”

At my suggestion, everyone nodded in agreement.

Terisier, exhausted from overexerting his abilities, had pa$sed out and was being carried by Lazis, who wore a grumpy expression while preparing to transport us all with his abilities.

“Why am I the one stuck doing this?”

“Lazis.”

“We owe you our lives, really. Thank you so much.”

I whispered. Anise, standing next to me, clasped her hands together and smiled brightly. She must have noticed by now that Lazis had a soft spot for her.

Perhaps she had figured out that he had been a fan of hers from her days as an opera singer.

Lazis’ grumbling ceased the moment he saw her smile, and his face flushed with embarra$sment.

Honestly, he’s so simple sometimes.

Using his ability, Lazis transported us to Obella’s house. Afterward, Lazis and Luke headed home, and Anise mentioned that she’d be stopping by the orphanage to see the children.

For a while, everyone seemed a bit out of sync, adjusting to life after everything that had happened, but that only lasted for two or three days.

Before long, Sidon started coming by regularly, often accompanied by Khan. Phel was annoyed at first by Khan’s presence, but the rest of us didn’t seem to mind.

Diswen didn’t object because Khan had cared for Sidon, and the others, including Obella, were grateful for the intel he had provided about Zerdan’s whereabouts. In their eyes, Khan was also a victim, just like the rest of them. Such kind-hearted people.

Sidon, who frequently visited, seemed to have grown fond of me because I never pestered him. He often lay beside me and napped. Perhaps he realized that being near me prevented others from bothering him.

“Sidon’s hair is so soft—it’s addictive to stroke.”

“Is that so.”

Sidon responded lazily to my words. I wondered how he’d react if I told him that stroking his hair felt like petting a puppy. Probably, he wouldn’t react much at all.

I used to enjoy petting Terisier’s fur when he transformed into a cat, but lately, he rarely stayed indoors. Apart from when he slept, he spent most of his time outside, and the only person he socialized with was Obella.

I could guess why—likely guilt from attacking his companions, even if he had been under control at the time.

I’d been giving him space, thinking he needed some time to himself, but after nearly a week, it was starting to get tiresome.

I hadn’t seen much of Obella, who was looking after Terisier, and I hadn’t seen Zerdan since that day either.

It felt like it was time to gather these wandering men again. I was a little bored, but I’d also been living celibately, unintentionally, so now it was time to indulge.

Of course, there was one man I wanted to catch before the others.

“Sidon.”

“Yeah?”

By coincidence—or fate—it was just Sidon and me in the house. Khan had gone off to sort through Ding’s belongings alone, leaving Sidon behind. Phel and Diswen had taken advantage of the rare break to go out and have some fun, and neither Obella nor Terisier had returned yet.

A perfect moment for a little mischief.

I’d been busy trying to adapt to this new reality, reading newspapers and books, but I’d reached my limit.

“Wanna play something fun?”

“Something fun…? I’d rather just lie here.”

Sidon responded in his usual indifferent tone, lying down and looking up at me. His curly hair, pushed up by the pillow, exposed his round forehead, which was usually hidden.

If Terisier was like a wary kitten, then Sidon was more like an innocent puppy.

“It’s fine if you just lie there. Grown-up games are played lying down, after all.”

I leaned in and placed a light kiss on his forehead. His eyes widened in surprise, and just as he opened his mouth to say something, I pressed my lips against his. His lips felt stiff.

I smiled softly, pulling back just a little to whisper.

“How does that feel?”

“…Weird.”

“Weird how?”

“It’s… tingly where you’re touching me.”

Tingly? What a cute way to describe it. He didn’t seem to dislike it, though. Innocent as he might be, he wasn’t so young that he didn’t understand a kiss.

I kissed him again. This time, Sidon, blinking slowly, reached out and gently placed his hand on the back of my head. Before long, our lips parted, and our tongues intertwined.

As he pressed his hand against the back of my head, I couldn’t help but notice how large his hand felt. Finding my position uncomfortable, I shifted slowly.

Moving from above his head, I adjusted myself to sit beside his waist. Thanks to the wide sofa, sitting on his stomach didn’t feel as cramped as I thought it would.

“How about now? Still just tingly?”

“…Feels like I’m burning up.”

“It does, doesn’t it? Even your lips are starting to heat up…”

I shifted my position again, sliding lower. That’s when I felt something hard against my backside. Even through his pants, Sidon’s erect*on was unmistakably firm.

“Seems like you’re heating up down here too.”

I gently moved my hips, pressing down slowly against his erect*on, and Sidon let out a soft groan. His face showed a mix of pain and pl*asure.

Looking down at him, caged beneath my arms, Sidon gazed up at me with innocent eyes. But I couldn’t let my guard down—his earlier move to press the back of my head wasn’t so innocent after all.

“Are you going to cool me down?”

He asked, still with that innocent expression.

“No, I’m going to make you even hotter.”

I smiled as I answered, and Sidon blinked before nodding in understanding.

His face was relaxed now, with a soft, lazy smile, but that smile wasn’t entirely innocent.

Seeing him lying beneath me, turning his head slightly to look up at me, brought a different kind of excitement compared to Terisier.

I am consistent, aren’t I?

I preferred older men like Zerdan, with their more a$sertive personalities, yet somehow, I also enjoyed playing with those who were inexperienced or lacked confidence. It was becoming a guilty pl*asure.

If Terisier was on high alert because it was truly his first time, then Sidon seemed to have caught on to what I was about to do. What’s more, he didn’t seem to have any objections, so despite being younger, he was still very much a man.

“You don’t seem nervous at all. You know exactly what I’m about to do, don’t you?”

“Hmm… I’m curious. Plus, Khan said you and Zerdan are a good match.”

“In what sense?”

He didn’t respond, but his slow blink confirmed it.

Well, Khan had been downstairs while Zerdan and I were too focused on each other to care about anyone else.

I reached under Sidon’s shirt, my cold touch making him flinch slightly, but I pretended not to notice as I continued talking.

“Zerdan and I were a good match, it’s true. Same with Bella and Terisier.”

“Don’t most women hate talking about this kind of thing?”

It was understandable for Sidon to be curious. It’s not like many women would bring up their history with other men, especially when they were about to get intimate. Sidon, having some common sense, found it odd.

I chuckled lightly and tilted my head in response.

“It’s not like I’m dating anyone, and you’re not the type to get hurt by this stuff, are you? We’re not in love or anything, we’re just here to have some fun.”

I slowly lifted his shirt, revealing a body that, while leaner than Zerdan or Bella’s, was still toned.

My hand slid from his waist to his chest, and I gently teased the area around his n*pples. He flinched again.

They say some men are sensitive in the chest.

Zerdan, Bella, and Terisier weren’t particularly sensitive there, which disappointed me a little. But Sidon, it seemed, had a more reactive chest.

“You’re sensitive here, huh? How cute.”

Sidon shot me a slightly annoyed look.

It was as if his face was saying, ‘It’s your fault,’ and I laughed, giving his chest another soft touch, pressing his n*pple lightly with my fingers.

Then, to add to the sensation, I gently scr*ped the n*pple with my fingernail, and he frowned in response. Leaning in, I ran my tongue over the same spot.

I could feel his erect*on growing even more prominent through his underwear.

“What do you like more, licking or biting?”

I asked as I lightly bit the n*pple I’d just licked, and Sidon pressed the back of his hand to his mouth, clearly trying to stifle his moans.

Finding his reaction endearing, I smiled as I waited for his response. He averted his eyes and replied quietly.

“…Biting.”

“Is that so? So, you like a little pain. I wonder if that applies down here too?”

I murmured, rubbing his erect*on. Then, I reached down and pressed against the front of his pants, feeling his hardness.

He’s firm. Though hidden by his pants, I could easily estimate his size and hardness. Feeling a growing heat between my own legs, I slowly pulled down his pants, revealing his swollen erect*on, which had already soaked his underwear.

Sidon’s pale skin contrasted with his black underwear.

I shifted, positioning myself so that my legs were near his chest, and brought my face close to his erect*on. I could feel Sidon’s gaze on me without even looking.

Pressing my nose lightly against the damp spot on his underwear, I teasingly bit down with my teeth, making his thighs instinctively clench together.

I knew it was an unconscious reaction to the sudden stimulation, so I laughed softly and slid my hand between his thighs, gently parting his legs. Sidon let out a soft groan.

“What’s wrong? Don’t you like it?”

“It’s not that… It just doesn’t feel like being with a woman.”

In this world, women probably weren’t as s*xually forward. It must have been strange for him to be the one lying down, while I took the lead.

But Sidon’s personality wasn’t conservative—more likely, he just didn’t care—so all he expressed was mild discomfort.

When I pulled down his underwear, his ar*used erect*on sprang free. Sidon, true to his nature, had already begun leaking prec*m, and it glistened before me. I raised my tongue and gave the tip of his c*ck a teasing lick.

In response, Sidon’s hands instinctively reached out, gripping my thighs firmly.

“Sidon, you should probably get rid of the idea that women are pa$sive when it comes to s*x. It’ll help you enjoy things more comfortably when you’re with me in the future.”

“Sounds like you’re not planning for this to be a one-time thing.”

“Your reactions are cuter than I expected.”

With that, I took his erect*on into my hand, and after teasing it with my tongue, I slid it into my mouth.