Chapter 25 (1/2)

Translator’s Note

This chapter contains mature content. Please be advised.

Sorry for the awkward translation; most of the words I would normally use when writing these scenes are words Ernst would never use, and to add on to it, the Dunbertian speaks so formally to him…

“Can I really… Um, may I really, be allowed to touch you…?”

“Aah, I don’t mind. I want you to touch me, after all. And I also want to touch you.”

Ernst tried to take off his clothes with his clumsy fingers. Even though a long time had passed since he had learned how to manage his own clothes, he still hadn’t become proficient at it. Especially now that his fingers were shaking, he wasn’t able to do anything.

“Aah, it’s no good. I’m sorry, but could you take this off for me?”

Ernst turned around to face the man, who stretched out his hands to skillfully and nimbly strip off Ernst’s clothes.

“Ah! Lord Ernst…!”

The man pressed a kiss to Ernst’s small body, which had been rendered completely nude. He sucked on the tiny nubs on his chest and stroked his tender skin.

“Wait…!”

The man sucked between Ernst’s legs, bringing ecstasy to Ernst’s small manhood. When he began to roll it above his tongue, Ernst pulled on the man’s curly hair. His entire body began to tremble from the pleasure creeping up over him until Ernst’s upper body fell over on top of the man.

“…Wait. I also want to touch you.”

When Ernst hit the man’s back, the man finally released Ernst. The man stood straight up and yanked his clothes off. His coat had ripped along the way, but he didn’t care at all.

“Aah… it’s truly, amazing…”

Without meaning to, Ernst let out an admiring remark. The raised muscles of his shoulders, his thick pectorals, his tight and rippling abdomen. Thick thighs and muscular arms.

With nothing getting in the way, the man’s everything was now exposed freely to Ernst’s eyes. Ernst’s trembling fingertips reached toward the manhood which proudly jutted from between the man’s legs.

This was the first time Ernst had ever seen this when it was erect. Just from the thought that this was the thing of his beloved person, Ernst felt electricity in the core of his body.

“It’s very… large.”

Spellbound, Ernst held it with both hands. The thick undergrowth was the same as the man’s hair, but a darker color. Ernst stroked what he held in his hands and felt ashamed over his own lower half.

“I really am lacking, aren’t I.”

He whispered this while setting his cheek upon the man’s warm chest.

“What are you saying. Lord Ernst is truly magnificent. All it takes is for me to be near Lord Ernst, and just like this, become unable to suppress myself.”

The man moved his hips as if to jut out his lower half, which Ernst continued to grip.

“But it seems as though you’ve been able to hold yourself back plenty up until now…”

“Because I always took caution to not show it. I constricted myself by tightly wrapping a strong and firm cloth around me so that I would never make Lord Ernst have to see my unsightly form. In this way, I disciplined myself.”

Ernst touched the wet tip with his slender fingertips, thinking back.

Now that he mentioned it, on Ernst’s last night at the royal palace. When he had touched the man, he had thought that the man was wearing an incredibly tough cloth for his underwear. So that was what he was talking about.

A smile spread over Ernst’s lips.

So, it seemed like this man had desired him from such a long time ago.

“…Lord Ernst!”

The man spoke in a harried voice as Ernst rounded his back and brought his face closer to the manhood in his hands. Ever since earlier, the choking scent it released had made the insides of his head feel fuzzy.

The man’s semen smelled fragrant. More than the man’s saliva, more than his sweat, this scent drove Ernst mad, his mind unable to keep itself together. Unable to hold himself back, Ernst stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it.

“…ngh!”

The man’s large hands gripped Ernst’s shoulders and pushed him away.

“What are you doing!? Don’t interrupt me.”

When Ernst turned a condemning gaze on him, the man’s reddish-brown eyes looked earnestly down at Ernst.

“If you… do such a thing to me there, I won’t be able to endure.”

“What do you mean, endure?”

“That is, in other words, um, I am about to ejaculate.”

“Isn’t it good if you do?”

Ernst had read about that countless times in the books.

“No way…! If it happens like this, then I’m afraid that it will land upon Lord Ernst’s face.”

Ernst didn’t understand just what this man was afraid of. What was the point of having something with such a fragrant and delicious taste if Ernst couldn’t taste it.

“It’s fine if you let it out.”

As soon as Ernst said that, he opened his small mouth as wide as he could and popped the man’s erection inside.

The man’s semen was wonderful.

When Ernst had been the crown prince, he had received a gift from one of the countries of the Sistica Continent, the Kingdom of Leucurias.

Of the various goods they had brought to him, the one that Ernst liked the most was the Leucurias liquor. It could only be made in Leucurias, and only a small amount of it could be made; it was an extremely scarce and precious liquor.

What Ernst had received was a small bottle that could fit inside his palm. Every night, he savored and enjoyed it little by little.

The taste of this man’s semen was the same, no, it was more wonderful than even the taste of that Leucurias liquor.

“Lord Ernst! Lord Ernst…!”

The man’s voice sounded like he was on the edge. The tip which Ernst held within his mouth pulsed and shot out several times. Ernst gulped down the man’s semen as if it were an overflowing fountain.

Aah, more, more, more!

Despite how frantically Ernst sucked him down, the man brought his large hands to Ernst’s face and firmly, but not roughly, pulled him off.

Having been rudely interrupted, Ernst looked up at the man with an accusatory glare – and a hot splash covered his face.

“…ngh! …Ah, Lord Ernst!”

The man hurriedly rushed to find a cloth while Ernst stood there in the middle of the room, staring at him in a daze.

The feeling of the man’s semen dripping down Ernst’s forehead and cheeks made his body tremble. Surrounded by the man’s overpowering scent, Ernst felt a beast rise up within his small body.

“Lord Ernst… I’m so sorry.”

Hanging his head, the depressed man wiped at Ernst’s face with a soft cloth.

“What do you need to apologize for? Right now, I’m feeling so very happy because of you.”

Ernst clung to the large hand wiping his face, then tried his best to stand all the way to the tips of his toes to ask for a kiss. The man promptly met his wish, and his large tongue licked the inside of Ernst’s mouth.

“I love you. I love everything about you.”

Ernst’s whisper was swallowed up by their kissing.

The man faced the fireplace, his large legs spread out. Ernst rode the man’s lap, watching the man’s thick finger move in and out of Ernst.

Ernst leaned back on the man’s thick chest, resting his cheek on the man’s arm, and reached over to pluck at his own downturned, limp manhood.

“Lord Ernst.”

As if sensing Ernst’s despondent mood, the man gently pressed a kiss to Ernst’s shoulder.

“Over here, if it looked something like this, you would be pleased, wouldn’t you.”

Ernst tugged, lifting it up. The arms encircling Ernst tightened, holding him closer.

“Please, don’t show that sort of figure to me…”

Still kissing Ernst’s shoulder, the man let out this low and muffled whisper.

“I won’t be able to restrain myself, if you do.”

Ernst pulled back his hips, rubbing against that place between the man’s legs. He touched the man’s hot, hard manhood.

“This… you want to penetrate me with this, don’t you?”

Closing his eyes, Ernst felt the heat of that robust manhood on his waist.

“So you knew of this…”

“I’m not so naive that I wouldn’t even know that.”

He successfully made the man chuckle. Ernst wasn’t going to let him know just how hastily he had gotten this knowledge.

“If you want to insert it, then insert it. That way, you don’t have to just keep fingering at my rear forever.”

Ernst tightened his hips, making his ass squeeze around the fingers inside him.

“…ngh! But… Lord Ernst. Lord Ernst is so delicate here, there is no possible way for this insolent thing of mine to enter.”

Ernst also knew that the largeness of the manhood behind him was different from the width of the finger inside of him.

But that was what this man wanted. And besides, he had done that very same thing with those women up until now. It wasn’t fair that he could give it to those women whose faces he didn’t even remember but not give it to Ernst, whom he loved.

“You don’t have to worry about my body, or anything like that. I want to be penetrated by you. I want to feel you more strongly. More strongly than anyone, before, ever has.”

Ernst firmly gripped the man’s manhood and looked up into the man’s reddish-brown eyes, those eyes which revealed how taken-aback the man was. Within those eyes of the man he loved, Ernst searched for the light of a beast.

“Please… give this to me.”

Ernst felt the number of fingers in his ass increase.

If you’re able to easily take three fingers, then we can do it. The man said this, allowing Ernst to finally understand what he had been doing for so long.

Ernst laid on the long length of the man’s legs and looked at the man, who peeked toward him fretfully. The man continued to look at him with hesitation, so at the very last minute, Ernst turned to him and opened his legs wide.

“Lord Ernst!”

Ernst felt it – inside the man, something had been unleashed.

Taking care with Ernst’s small body, the man laid flat on the ground and settled Ernst’s body over his stomach.

Ernst rested his cheek on the man’s muscular chest, trying to endure as the man’s overwhelming girth entered him.

So tight, so painful, so difficult.

But, Ernst’s chest beat faster; they were finally doing it, this act that the both of them had been desiring. Just a little more, there’s just a little more, the man soothed. Gritting his teeth, Ernst nodded with difficulty.

“Lord Ernst, Lord Ernst.”

Ernst raised his frail head at that man’s caring voice.

“Lord Ernst, how are you feeling?”

Those reddish-brown eyes looked like they were on the brink of tears. When Ernst was in pain, that man also looked just as pained. Heheh, Ernst snickered, reaching out a trembling arm to stroke the man’s cheek.

“I’m alright.”

The man took Ernst’s fingertips into his mouth and licked them, smiling gently.

The man rocked with a very slow and gentle rhythm.

The man waited patiently for Ernst to get used to his shape. Finally, once Ernst had gotten used to it and begun wriggling his small body on his own, the man gripped Ernst’s hips with his large hands. He slowly, slowly, began to move.

Slowly, as he watched Ernst’s reaction.

Ernst swayed, his cheek resting on the man’s chest. He felt anchored by the man’s powerful heartbeat. It let him feel how robustly full of life the man was.

Ernst was entranced by the sound of that heartbeat and the pleasure of the sensations that the man gave him. Even though the man had been swallowed up by Ernst’s body, he continued to painfully hold back; inside of Ernst, he had an urge like a beast to make this man run wild. The girth inside of him struck a place that the man’s wide fingers hadn’t before reached.

“Ah…. aah…!”