A/N: This chapter features explicit content (Lemon, NSFW, 18+). If you're not comfortable with this, skip this chapter

You wonder if you could have done it faster. From Hotel Gourmet all the way to Gourmet Fortune, you thought you made it in record time (with the generous help of Dino). One hour and forty minutes. As you landed on the plateau where the lonely home was situated, you were pretty anxious of what you would find inside the house. The Souffle de la Vie is a dish made to be shared and ate with someone else. If they eat some of it all alone, they will indulge themselves with so much happiness and desire that it won't be better than an aphrodisiac. With a friend or lover, they can together balance the amount they receive, leaving the recipient content and a bit giddy, but nothing dangerous.

Coco ate half of the soufflé all by himself. What could go wrong, huh?

"Coco! Coco!" you shouted, barging inside as you searched wildly for the man.

You received no reply from the Heavenly King, and you were left horrified by the sight of the house from inside: the dining table turned around with most of the furniture upside-down, broken plates laying on the floor with cups, chairs threw in disarray...It was like a tornado passed there not too long ago. You gulped, your gaze settling on the tower outside where your bedroom was situated at. There was only one place left to check.

You were hesitant when you climbed the spiral staircase, arriving at the top in a short amount of time. The door was slightly ajar, but you heard no sounds coming from there. Pure silence. But as you got close, you actually began to hear soft grunts and groans from the other side. Knocking on the door, everything went still.

"Coco? Are you in there?..." you inquired, poking your head inside the bedroom.

You were left shocked as you found the fortune teller laying in bed, cheeks completely red and flushed. His turban was long gone, dark hair messy and soaked in sweat as bullets ran down his reddish face. He looked beyond sick, hands fidgeting and trembling above the covers. You weren't sure if the man was naked, but his upper-half was completely bare, drenched in sweat too.

"I didn't want you to see me in that state..." Coco panted heavily. "I think I know what missed in your soufflé...You"

"I'm so sorry, Coco! I should have known!" you ran by his side, taking his hand.

He flinched at the contact, closing his eyes in hard concentration. It was taking him everything to not jump and tackle you down right there on the spot, ravishing your body. No. Wrecking your body. You weren't oblivious of his state, knowing how hard it was for him even he has a lot of self-control. Or probably not that much when it comes to touching you.

"Coco...Does it hurt anywhere?"

"No. At least, for now. I think I will need your help-Gng...."

His body convulsed, head falling back against the pillow as a new wave of delirious pleasure filled him. He tried to masturbate, but it only amplified the effects. Everything was sensitive on his body, but even more for his throbbing cock. You decided to take the commands and removed the sheets, staring as his length stood fully up against his stomach. It looked red with the head and base a bit swollen, but nothing too serious.

"Seems like I will have to come back stronger after those two weeks..." you tried to joke, but you only earned a pitiful grunt from Coco's part.

You moved one hand toward his member, gripping as much as you could. You couldn't fully surround the circumference since his girth was too thick. You began to move up and down, your pace slow and probably torturous to Coco. Yet, he certainly felt a bit better than earlier as the man inhaled sharply and closed his eyes. He brought a hand over his mouth to hide his embarrassing sounds, only to fail miserably when your delicate fingers traced the head of his length. You giggled, earning an unamused look from Coco.

"Sorry. I find it beyond amusing that you are reduced to such a mess" you grinned sheepishly.

"You're playing with fire-" his voice croaked at the end when you gave a harsh tug.

You climbed inside the bed, kneeling between his legs as you continued to stroke him. His face shifted from a red color to a dark purple, still seeing his cheeks slightly flushed from the attention you were giving. You leaned down and gave an experimental lick to the head, blushing at the loud groan you earned from the male. Your tongue traced the underline of his cock, laying a few kisses here and there.

You continued this torture by rubbing his shaft up and down without giving him the release he desperately wanted. The Heavenly King moaned and clutched the top of your head when you engulfed his cock with your mouth, nails digging a bit in your skull. You couldn't take all of him, so you used your hands to continue to rub while you sucked what you could. You hummed, the gesture making his length vibrate and throb even more.

"S-Stop! I'm g-going-"

Coco crumbled under your touch, filling your mouth with the white and creamy substance. You pulled back, coughing out of surprise at how fast he came. Perhaps he was more sensitive than usual after eating the soufflé. He opened his eyes to gaze at you, a stare so primal that it sent shivers in your body. You barely had the time to react that Coco tackled you down on the bed.

"Coco! I-I-AH!"

Your mind was desperately holding on to the last wits of sanity still left in you as you were pounded from behind. Your lover had somewhat lifted you in the air, his arms spreading and holding your legs as he bounced you on his cock. You thought you were going to shatter under his ministrations, keening each time his length was sheathed to the hilt, before being pulled out completely to repeat the same pattern. It was hard to place your hands, wandering everywhere until they settled on the hard biceps of Coco so you could follow the insane pace and tempo he set.

He wasn't hesitating to use his strength and dexterity to try new things in the bedroom, but now he was outdoing himself. Coco suddenly stilled, hips bucking wildly and stopping when he quickly pulled his cock out to let his semen spill all over the bed he was standing in front of. Your legs shook in pleasure, gasping loudly when your partner readjusted his grip so your legs were resting and bent on his forearms.

"We are not done" spoke Coco with a grunt, his head hanging over your shoulder to gaze down, watching where you both were connecting. "See it as a way to apologize"

"I-I told you I was sorry!" you whined, breasts jiggling when he thrust harshly inside of you.

"You probably did it on purpose, you naughty girl"

The tempo accelerated, your breath coming out short with each slam of his pelvis against your ass. There was no doubt after that you will be sore all over. You cursed when you hit your peak for a second time that day, milking the cock of the man you love dearly. Your limbs twitched in the air, eyes nearly rolling backward in your skull as you froze like a statue. The fortune teller turned around and sat down on the bed with you still attached on his length, both bodies drenched in sweat. The two of you released groans in unison when Coco suddenly fell backward with you on top, resuming his thrusting.

"C-Co-! You're n-not w-wearing-!"

"You won't fall pregnant. You're not fertile at this time of the week" Coco spoke bluntly.

Your mind was too preoccupied with what was happening between your legs to question him on how he would know about that. Hands traveled to your breasts after they released your legs, who were still spread widely by Coco's thighs. The pitch of your voice raised when his fingers pinched the tips of your chest, biting your lower-lip so hard it bled slightly.

Not too long after, you were once more flipped around so you were kneeling on all-four. You looked over your shoulder and flushed when Coco dragged his cock up and down against your folds before reinserting it. Mewls and pained sounds escaped from your lips as you hung your head forward, pressing your face against the pillows to muffle the rest of your embarrassing noises.

Your hand moved to rub his shaft rapidly in time with his thrusts, meeting your ends more quickly as another wave of pleasure washed over the two of you. Dirty statements were whispered in your ear, causing you to hit another climax much harder than the previous. Coco finished inside you with a low grunt, a warm breath spreading across the nape of your neck. You laid on your back once he pulled out, and continued to rub the sensitive length until he came for a fourth time.

It wasn't swollen red anymore, and the fortune teller looked more in peace than when you first arrived in the bedroom.

"Do you want another blanket?" Coco inquired, earning a shake from your head.

"I will be fine..."

After this heavy session, you were glad to see he was back to normal. However, you were completely spent and you needed a good night of rest. As for Coco, he looked rejuvenated, to your annoyance. The Heavenly King smiled in amusement, pressing a hand over your forehead while you pouted in irritation. You didn't even change yourself into pajamas , deciding to remain bare since you were too worn out to get out of the bed.

"Now it's my turn to take care of you" your lover grinned, making you huff.

"Do me a favor, and go to the kitchen. You will see a red container. Could you put it on the counter?"

"No problem. What's exactly inside?"

"I'm going to bring it back at the restaurant. It's my first try at the soufflé I maaa.........."

Sweat rolled down your forehead when the man stared at you blankly. Then, slowly, his expression became mischievous as a smirk plastered on his face. Perhaps you said too much as the fortune teller quickly stood up and marched out of the room.

"COCO! DON'T YOU DARE EAT IT!"