Leveling Up Wives In The Apocalypse

'How lovely it would be if this moment could last forever,' Mathew thought, slowly moving his hand up and down Nadia's back.

Mat rubbed his fingers against his crush's soft flesh. His touch was gentle, yet her skin caved under even this tiny pressure.

An absolute cushion. Perfectly soft yet firm texture, inherently full of heat.

'To think a day came when I could caress her like that,' Mathew thought, immersing himself in the cuddly warmth Nadia's body offered.

The light suddenly flicked.

Mathew turned his eyes towards the barrier that separated the two of them from the rest of the room.

'There is no information about how long will the barrier last,' Mat thought, squinting his eyes a little.

'So it's not only merchants and possibly the system itself, but even the world at large?' Mathew thought, involuntarily clenching his fists.

And that was it.

Distracted for but a moment, Mathew made a small yet sudden move.

"Huh?" Nadia muttered. It was the first sign of her waking up.

Her body twitched a little, alerted by the movements of Mathew's hand despite how small it was.

'I wonder if she always was so jumpy,' Mathew thought, watching how Nadia started the process of coming up to her senses.

At first, she continued to laze around, only moving as much as it was necessary for her to find an even more comfortable position. Yet, as her attempts to fight the discomfort that alerted her continued to fail, the girl started to return to reality.

"Huh?" Nadia muttered as she pried her eyes open. She then moved her hands on top of the young man's chest and then prompted herself up.

'What a view,' Mathew smirked when Nadia's movements made her push her boobs right towards his face.

Nadia then stretched her arms to the sides only to raise her right hand to her mouth as she yawned. Yet, as her knuckles moved to wipe the doziness off her eyes, Nadia finally realized that something was wrong.

"Huh?" she moaned in surprise when she pulled her hand away and looked down.

"HUH?!" Nadia's body shook in a shock when she looked down and noticed just what kind of situation she was in.

Yet, instead of screaming out and sending a juicy slap towards Mathew's face...

Nadia raised her hands and hid the bottom part of her face in her palms. Only her eyes were left peeking. They wildly moved around as if the girl couldn't believe what her eyes were telling her.

'She's blushing,' Mathew thought, a strange sense of satisfaction spreading through his lower abdomen.

Even though the girl attempted to hide her blush behind her fingers, they were way too loose to actually stop Mathew's eyes from catching a glimpse of her red cheeks.

"Did we..." Nadia muttered after she gathered enough courage to speak up. She lowered her hands a little, so the tops of her fingers rested against her bottom lip.

Mathew's lips curved up in reaction to the girl's beauty mixed with a cute flavor of awkwardness.

"Yes and no," Mathew spoke out.

Even though his motor functions started to return, the young man was still very weak. A tiny whisper was the most he could manage.

"Huh?" Nadia moaned again, the look on her face turning complex.

Mathew sighed.

"We did the deed," he explained in his weakly voice. And then, Mathew shook his head. "Or rather, you did it," he added, a small smirk appearing on his lips. "I couldn't really move back then at all, so I hope you know what it means."

Mathew's smile blossomed even further as he watched Nadia's cheek turn even redder than before.

"I do... recall something like this being the case," she admitted in a low voice only to avert her eyes, too scared to look Mathew directly in the face.

"Do you know what it means, though?" Mathew pressed on, too amused by the girl's reactions to let her off with just that.

"I..." Nadia hesitated. She then brought her hands down, took a slow, deep breath, and then she lowered her head. Her entire body slumped down. "I don't know, but I will do anything to make it up..."

"Shush," Mathew silenced the girl, even going as far as to use the little energy he had to raise his hand and seal Nadia's lips with his finger. "You are completely off the mark," he stated, only to move his already raised hand to the side, brushing his palms against the girl's cheek.

And it was on Nadia's cheek that Mathew's hand stopped, too comfortable to retreat.

"What do you mean?" Nadia asked, raising her hands up without actually bringing her face up. This upturned expression of her eyes only sent Mathew's insides into a frenzy.

They did it only once, after all. Adoring all sorts of Nadia's new reaction was more than enough for the young man to feel the pressure building up within his crotch area.

The light flickered again. This time, however, the swing of the brightness was far greater than before.

'Tsk,' Mathew clicked his tongue, yet he was too weak to do it loud enough for Nadia to hear it. 'We don't have much time,' he realized, only to move his attention right back to the girl.

"Back then, only you got to enjoy yourself," Mathew explained his thoughts as he moved both of his hands behind Nadia's back only to lay them down on her shapely ass. "Don't you think it's only fair for me to enjoy you a little as well?"

Mathew didn't wait for Nadia to hear and then process his words.

Before she could as much as understand the meaning behind what he said, Mathew sank his fingers deep into the soft flesh of the girl's ass.

"Ah!" Nadia moaned a little, more due to a surprise than some sort of pleasure.

Her hand shot up as she covered up her lips once again, clearly ashamed of the sound she made. Yet, Nadia wore a black belt for a reason. Before Mathew could swap places with the girl by pushing her down and then pinning her to the ground with his own body, Nadia had already reacted.

She pushed her arms and legs out. Only to wrap them behind Mathew's neck and waist, respectively. And once her limbs reached the limit of how far Nadia could stretch them, she brought them all back, locking Mathew in a tight embrace.

"That's fully right," Nadia admitted, somehow finding out the courage to raise her eyes and look Mathew in the face. "If that's what it takes for you not to hate me..." she muttered, hesitation all over her voice.

Yet, she then shook her head before looking at Mathew's face once again... And then, she took a deep breath and pushed her chest out.

"Here," Nadia said, inviting Mathew to enjoy her body. "Do as you wish," she added only to then turn her eyes away, too ashamed to even watch how Mathew would react to such an obvious green light from her end.

"You dummy," Mathew muttered and then shook his head. "Just where did you get the idea that I could hate you?" he asked, only to raise his hand and rest it at the top of the girl's head.

Then, ignoring the closeness and the intimacy of the moment, Mathew simply rubbed his hand through the girl's hair, taking a moment to calm her down.

"I don't want to touch you to get even," Mathew said, leaning over the girl only to then leave a long, sucky kiss on the corner where her left shoulder and neck met. "I want you just because I like you a whole damn lot," Mathew added, moving his hips up the side of the girls' neck.

"I... I see," Nadia muttered, a weak response. She then gulped down her saliva. "Hahaha," she released a small giggle, only to gasp for air a moment later and turn completely silent. "So you like me..." she added after a moment, raising her hands and then rubbing both of her cheeks as she looked down towards the ground.

"And touch you..." Mathew didn't stop his advances, opting to continue instead. "Is what I will do right now," he announced.

Mathew reached out with his hands as if to grab both of the girl's breasts... Only for his movements to stop as the young man seemingly frozen in place.

Mathew then took a deep breath and, later on, a minute to calm himself down.

"Actually, rather than "will touch you," it should be, "I would touch you," Mathew muttered, taking Nadia by surprise.

"Huh?" she muttered, a blush of shame mixing with confusion in her eyes. "So you are not going to do it?" the girl asked, her voice housing a tinge of regret.

"No, not yet," Mathew shook his head. "Not now," he added before shaking his chin in the direction where the barrier of light separated them from the other part of the room. "I could feel you getting all shy over being seen fucking," Mathew announced, only for the look in his eyes to mellow down.

"And I'm not going to push myself onto you just for the sake of pleasure if the experience could end up being unpleasant for you," he pledged.

And then, Mathew pulled himself back before grabbing his very own clothes that Nadia pulled him out of earlier. Yet, rather than dressing himself up, he threw the torn rugs on top of Nadia's shoulders, trying to cover as much of her skin as he could with the limited supply of cloth.

And then, just as Mathew was about to finish helping Nadia to tie her appearance up, the wall of light flickered once again...

Only to come crashing down, the light evaporating into nothingness.