Lucien slowly got on the bed and looked gently into her eyes. His deep blue eyes met her emerald green eyes.
They stared into each other's eyes before Lucien broke the silence by whispering, "Let's try something new today, Mama!"
Marigold raised an eyebrow as she gazed at her son curiously and asked, "What is it, baby?"
"I read something in the library when we were in the duke's mansion. "The maid there said to try it with the one I love," Lucien mumbled, staring at her with puppy eyes.
"Oh my! Is my baby going to propose to me?" Marigold teased, a small smile tugging at her lips while her emerald-green eyes sparkled in amusement.
"I love you, Mama!" Lucien confessed from the bottom of his heart. Ever since he was born into this world, Marigold had given him all the love he could ask for.
'I will make you the happiest person, Mama. But not as my mother, but as my wife!'
"I love you too, my sweet baby. I love you more than anything else," Marigold muttered as she gave him a soft kiss on the forehead.
"Then… can we do what I read?" Lucien asked, acting a little hesitantly.
"What did you read about, my sweet baby." She asked while pinching his cheeks. She was on high moon today; her baby just confessed his love to her.
"You have to promise that you will not stop me!" Lucien asked, little tears formed at the corners of his eyes, threatening to break out.
"I promise you, baby. I will not stop you from whatever you are going to do. As you have said, I belong to my baby."
Marigold smiled as she said that, when she heard at the dinner table that they all belonged to him, 'I have to confess, I was a little aroused,' she muttered, recalling the scene.
Lucien, having her permission, leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. Marigold's eyes widened in surprise when he kissed her on the lips.
But she didn't stop him since, 'I used to kiss him on the lips when he was a toddler, so this is okay, right? He is my son, so I guess it's okay…?'
Marigold was having an internal debate about whether she should stop her son. But her heart thumped wildly when she felt his tongue entering her mouth.
She felt his tongue exploring her mouth like a curious cat. She wanted to resist him but couldn't.
Her heart melted as her son sternly grabbed her shoulder, making her stay in place. A few minutes had gone by before Marigold finally caved.
She kissed him back and entered his mouth with her tongue. Lucien smiled inwardly at his first victory in pursuing his mother.
'The next steps are crucial for success!' Lucien remarked inwardly.
One of his hands slowly slid into her nightgown and made its way to her breasts and began to grope them.
The other, however, slid down further. He stopped at her stomach and held her waist briefly before going down.
His hand slid to her ass and gripped it firmly. "Mmhh~" Marigold moaned when she felt his hand grip her ass tightly.
But Lucien's hand didn't stop there. It traveled to the side along her thighs and reached her pussy.
But just as he was about to slide his hand into her pussy, Marigold's whole body jerked. She pushed Lucien, breaking their kiss.
"Lucien, what are you doing? You shouldn't do that!?" Marigold exclaimed. She might have done some things a mother-son pair shouldn't do, but she wouldn't cross the line.
Lucien's eyes teared up as he muttered, "You promised you wouldn't stop me, Mama!" His voice became hoarse, and tears spilled from his eyes.
"No! Even if I promised, we are mother and son. We shouldn't do that!" Marigold said while raising her voice.
Her eyes narrowed, and her hands curled into fists as she stared at her son.
"I know!" Lucien yelled as he shut his eyes tightly.
"I know that!" he said as he stood up on the bed and opened his eyes.
He curled his hands into fists. His face softened as he gazed at her. "I read in a book that you should do this with your wife or lover... B-but... But I love you, Mom!"
Marigold widened her eyes in shock, "W-What?"
"W-What do you mean, Lucien?" Marigold asked; she stood up on the bed. Her body began to shake vigorously, listening to her son.
But Lucien didn't reply to his mother. Instead, he pressed his lips hard against hers while his tongue entered hers.
His hands fiercely gripped her shoulders. Marigold wanted to separate them, but the more she tried, the more Lucien kissed her.
A few minutes passed, and Lucien still kissed her. He pushed her onto the bed using his body weight.
He broke the kiss and stared at his mother, who now had tears rolling down her cheeks.
His heart wrenched in pain watching her, but, 'I have to do it.'
"We shouldn't do this… son," Marigold mumbled, her voice quivering with every word she spoke.
"Mom. No, Mama, I love you," he confessed again. His deep blue eyes stared at her face, his heart pounded as he continued, "And I want you to be my wife."
Marigold's breath halted at his words, her heartbeat quickening as she heard his next words.
"I love you the most in this world, Mama. I want you to belong to me. Only me! Not as a mother, but as a wife."
"B-but," his voice quivered, tears began to spill from his eyes as he finished, "But if you want to stop. We will stop here. I will not do anything. We will stay as a normal mother and son."
Marigold stared at her crying son. His tears fell on her cheeks, joining with hers.
They stared at each other in silence, their thumping hearts matching each other's rhythm.
"A-Are you sure, B-Baby?" Marigold asked, her eyes quivering while a small smile bloomed on her lips.
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Lucien chuckled at her, his eyes turning resolute as he answered, "Yes, I have never been this sure."