I did something, but it was completely pointless. Even a stray dog around here would know that.
“Please, make Sixx happy!”
What kind of line is that? Like some ex-lover’s plea? Feeling irritated, Malon furrowed his brow without replying. Realizing his mistake, Michael quickly fled to his car. Though Malon wanted to question what Michael heard from Sixx that made him dare to make such a request, he let it go since time was of the essence. Instead of entering the mansion, Malon walked around the building towards the forest behind it. The mansion was always occupied by someone, and Sixx likely wanted to be alone right now.
The forest behind the mansion, where Malon had gifted Sixx a cage, was not small. Finding Sixx here would take a considerable amount of time. If only he could locate others by scent like Sixx could. Malon began walking towards the center of the forest. Given that Michael was still around, it seemed Sixx hadn’t been here for long. The mad rush to get here paid off. He felt the wild grass beneath his polished shoes. Thanks to Sixx, he was now used to entering the forest in a suit.
“…sob…sob, sob…”
After walking for a while, he heard what sounded like someone crying. There you are. Malon sighed. In the middle of the forest was a small makeshift cabin. Finding Sixx quickly was good, but knowing he was crying so sorrowfully pained him. Malon quickened his pace.
“…Malon…”
Malon froze when he heard his name come out of Sixx’s mouth. Even in his moment of hurt from Malon’s mistake, Sixx was calling out for him. His heart grew heavy with guilt. He despised himself for having hurt this young one. Sixx began to sob again, and Malon resumed his walk towards the cabin. Avoiding this was not an option. When you make a mistake, you must take responsibility and fix it. He opened the cabin door to see Sixx curled up on the bed, face buried in a soft blanket.
“Damn it, Sixx. I found you.”
He walked briskly to the bed and looked down at Sixx. All he could hear from under the blanket was sniffling, no reply. He’s really upset… Malon sat on the edge of the bed. He gently took Sixx’s hand, clutching the blanket as if it were his only lifeline, and squeezed it. Sixx flinched. His hands were cold, unlike his usual warm self. Malon, feeling sorry, warmed Sixx’s hands as if melting ice. Sixx trembled even more.
“Do you not even want to see my face anymore?”
The words came out rather pitifully. Sixx immediately shook his head.
“Then why won’t you show me your face, Sixx?”
“…I must look terrible right now. I’ve been crying…just a little.”
His voice was completely hoarse, worn out from crying so much. He must have cried while replaying the painful scene over and over in his mind. Malon hugged Sixx, blanket and all. He could feel Sixx squirming, unsure of what to do in his embrace.
“That can’t be. Your pretty face won’t go anywhere just because your eyes are a bit swollen.”
“…Are you teasing me?”
“No. Really, I’ve never seen anyone as beautiful as you in my life.”
“…”
He heard a short intake of breath. Ah, maybe this wasn’t enough. Even though he tried to speak sincerely, it seemed Sixx still wasn’t ready to show his face. It was his fault, so he couldn’t help it. Malon gently stroked Sixx’s head through the blanket and whispered as kindly as he could.
“Even so, given the time we’ve spent together, you’ll listen to my explanation, won’t you?”
“…”
Sixx remained silent. Well, of course, after seeing something like that, he wouldn’t be convinced by a few compliments. Malon was satisfied that Sixx hadn’t turned into a wolf and chased him out, telling him to shove his excuses.
“Alright, if you want to hear it like this, that’s fine too.”
“…”
“First of all, to put out the immediate fire, that incident earlier was not what you’d call cheating or an affair. She—well, you’ve met her, so you know. She’s a woman I had some sort of relationship with in the past.”
“…”
“Of course, that kind of relationship ended a long time ago. What you saw earlier… she was being harassed by some guy who was persistently clinging to her. I don’t know the details, but she asked me to pretend to be with her to get rid of him. It was supposed to be him who walked in, not you.”
“Did you really have to help her, Malon?”
“No, I also had something to gain from it. I knew it wasn’t right, but I thought it wouldn’t be so bad if I could get something in return for a few seconds of physical closeness. I hate to bring this up now, but, Sixx…”
Malon hoped that Sixx would show his cute face soon as he continued.
“I was thinking of taking you on a trip for about a week next month. Of course, it depends on whether you agree to go or not.”
“A trip?”
This seemed to have an effect. Sixx’s curly white hair poked out from under the blanket. Although he couldn’t see his face yet, Malon was delighted and ran his fingers through the fluffy hair. He kissed the hair, now curlier than usual from sweat, and Sixx flinched in surprise. This innocent reaction made Malon feel like he was toying with an innocent child.
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“Yes, a trip. Since I was trying to book it on short notice, I couldn’t find a place that met my conditions. The travel agency said it was a matter of trust more than money, so I had to wait for a cancellation. I’m sure the other customers were also people of high status.”
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When Malon sighed dramatically, the blanket finally dropped. Sixx’s face was just as Malon had expected. His eyes were red from crying so much, and his cheeks were cold. His heart ached. My poor Sixx… Malon gently caressed his face. Sixx closed his eyes and rubbed his cheek against Malon’s hand as if apologizing, even though he wasn’t the one who should be apologizing.
“I knew you wouldn’t cheat, Malon… If I were in your position, I might have made the same choice. I don’t think you did anything wrong.”
“Then why were you hiding in the cabin, crying alone?”
“…Because I’m foolish. Even though I know I’m the one who gets to stay by your side, I kept thinking about the past and imagining impossible scenarios. Haha, Malon, you know how stupid I am. Even though I know it’s not true, I still worried about it pointlessly.”
Tears welled up again in Sixx’s eyes and another tear rolled down his cheek. He quickly wiped it away and smiled brightly. Malon sighed softly. He really is a fool. Whatever Sixx made of his sigh, he quickly got up from the bed, grabbed Malon’s hand, and pulled him.
“Let’s go back to the mansion, Malon. I’m sorry for causing trouble. All my misunderstandings are cleared up now. I shouldn’t have run away earlier… I wasn’t being rational. I won’t do it again. I’ll reflect on my actions, so let’s go have dinner, okay?”
Of course, doing so wasn’t difficult. Since Sixx said his misunderstanding was cleared up, they could have returned to the mansion, eaten the delicious dinner Mrs. Isabella had prepared, and wrapped up this matter. Malon could have comforted Sixx at the right moment and promised that this would never happen again. That probably would have been the easiest solution in this situation. However, taking the easy way out and missing what was truly important once was enough. This way, neither he nor Sixx would feel satisfied. It was necessary to thoroughly address his mistake here. Even if it meant taking a slightly roundabout way.
So, Malon grabbed Sixx’s wrist, who was leading him to the door, and pulled him back swiftly. At the suddenly shortened distance, Sixx looked down at him with wide, surprised eyes.
“Ma-Malon?”
“You said it’s all cleared up? Is that really true, Sixx?”
“What?”
“We’re supposed to be a married couple, right? I’d appreciate it if you didn’t lie.”
“Ma-married…”
“Yes, we are married. So be honest with me, Sixx. Is it really all cleared up?”
Malon poked at Sixx’s chest with his finger, which had stiffened in shock.
“Is there really no resentment left? Even though I was lying close to another woman?”
“Ma-Malon…”
“Sixx, don’t hold anything back. There’s no need for that in front of me.”
“It’s not that…”
“Did you forget? I told you, you don’t have to be rational in front of me. Let out what’s in your heart. Whatever it is, I can take it. Don’t be afraid. I’m your one and only mate.”
With each word he added, Sixx’s pupils grew wider. Although there was no other change in his body, looking at his eyes alone, it seemed as if he was turning into a wolf. Watching Sixx abandon human reason and common sense momentarily and succumb to his instincts, Malon felt a strange thrill and added one last thing.
“I was wrong, Sixx. Give me the punishment I deserve.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Sixx suddenly lunged at him. With hands roughly pushing his shoulders, Malon fell back onto the bed behind him and looked up at Sixx. Seeing the dark shadow flickering in his fiercely shining amber eyes, Malon smiled in satisfaction. Finally, he saw the real Sixx. Not the ‘good spouse’ Sixx, covered in forced smiles and false understanding, but a wolf consumed by anger and jealousy over his mate’s unwarranted contact with another.
“…Sixx, I’m sorry.”
Malon apologized. However, Sixx didn’t seem to hear him. He untied Malon’s tie and grabbed the collar of his shirt with both hands, as if about to pull him up by the scruff. Maybe a punch would follow. Malon secretly hoped for it, but what touched his cheek was not a fist but a clear tear. Plop. Another tear fell. Just a few tears felt to Malon as if a dam had burst. Malon didn’t wipe away his tears or apologize again; he simply watched as Sixx released his anger.
“You’re mine, Malon…!”
“…”
“You’re mine, you’re mine!”
“…”
“Say it. Say you’re mine. Say you’ll be mine forever!”
Sixx’s desperate cries were filled with agony. Ah, this must be the pain Sixx felt when he saw that scene. Malon finally understood. Trying to hide such feelings—he’s really grown up. He slowly caressed Sixx’s cheek and, as if making a vow, firmly repeated his words.
“I, Malon Cage, belong to you. Everything that makes up who I am is yours, Sixx.”
“If you know that so well, why did you let someone else touch you? Why?”
It wasn’t a question. It was a reprimand for Malon’s transgression. He could feel his shirt being effortlessly torn apart like a piece of paper under Sixx’s hands. Malon realized once again how powerful Sixx was. If Sixx wanted, he could easily tear Malon’s body apart just like that shirt. The fact that Sixx didn’t do so was simply because he loved him. He loved him so much that, while he could tear the shirt apart in an instant, he couldn’t leave even a scratch on the tender skin beneath, instead shedding frustrated tears. Malon’s heart sank heavily.
“Sixx…”
“You said you were mine. Then give yourself to me. I want to have you too. I don’t want anyone else to touch you. Give me that right…”
“You already have me. There hasn’t been a single moment when you didn’t.”
“Then why…!”
Sixx’s face contorted. The moment you admit a mistake, it becomes irreversible. That’s why people, even after making a mistake, desperately pretend it wasn’t one. Malon tried to lift his head to kiss Sixx, but Sixx turned his face away as if not in the mood. It was the first time Sixx had refused a kiss. His heart stung, but Malon persistently sought his lips. In response, Sixx pressed his head down, forcing him to stay on the bed. The dilated pupils in his amber eyes made it feel as though a beast was staring down at him. Grinding his teeth, Sixx reproached him.
“So, you did it knowing everything. You knew whose you were…”
“Yes. I knew and still did it. I’m sorry, Sixx.”
Malon apologized without resistance. However, his brief apology was far from enough to quell Sixx’s belated surge of anger. Sixx grabbed Malon’s neatly combed hair roughly, making a mess of it, and began kissing him fiercely.
For goodness’ sake, when did he avoid me just a moment ago…
Even as he thought this, Malon lifted his chin as high as possible to accommodate Sixx’s onslaught. Sixx’s hot tongue roamed wildly inside his mouth, moving violently as if to devour him. Even when Malon tapped his shoulder, signaling his need for air, Sixx stubbornly continued, almost stealing his breath away. As he felt himself growing dizzy from lack of oxygen, Malon endured, recognizing this as the punishment Sixx was meting out. Indeed, calling this a kiss seemed too one-sided.
“…Ha, ha… ah…”
Just when he thought he might suffocate, Sixx pulled away. Malon gasped for air, savoring the sweet oxygen rushing into his lungs. His lips were smeared with Sixx’s saliva, but Malon didn’t mind. He was just grateful that Sixx hadn’t transformed into a beast and attacked him. After glaring at him breathlessly for a while, Sixx finally leaned in and began to mark his body with deliberate care.
“…Kuh…”
When Sixx suddenly bit down hard on his neck, a pained groan escaped through Malon’s clenched teeth. He saw Sixx lift his gaze to check his expression. Normally, Sixx would have hurriedly asked if he was okay, so Malon was a bit surprised. However, seeing Sixx lower his eyes again and gnaw at his chest with noticeably less vigor reassured him somewhat. What a handful… When Malon stroked Sixx’s head, Sixx mischievously bit his nipple.
“…Ugh!”
“Others don’t know that you respond here too, do they?”
Sixx taunted him while tormenting his nipple. Indeed, every time Sixx stimulated that spot, a faint pleasure mingled with the pain, causing a tickling sensation in Malon’s lower abdomen. He let out a shallow breath. A mafia boss having his chest developed as an erogenous zone—something only Sixx should ever know about.
“No, it’s not just there. You like it everywhere I touch you.”
As Sixx’s hand sensually caressed his lower back, Malon twisted and gasped. Sixx was right. Now, wherever Sixx touched him, he got aroused. Being Sixx’s wasn’t just a figurative expression. His body was genuinely being conditioned to respond to Sixx. Initially, he had guided and taught Sixx, who was clumsy with everything. But over time, that was no longer always the case. Sixx had grown steadily, combining innate agility and superior strength with animalistic instincts. Sixx now knew perfectly well what Malon liked and disliked.
“Then you shouldn’t do this to me, should you?”
“…Kuh, ah…!”
Sixx played with his nipple until it was engorged with blood, then suddenly flicked the reddened spot with his fingers. The sharp jolt of pain electrified Malon’s entire body. The pain was intense enough that Malon frowned and grit his teeth. But instead of feeling sorry or sympathetic, Sixx watched him intently, almost scientifically, observing his reactions.
“Because I don’t usually hurt you, are you doing this on purpose?”
“…Wait―”
“If you want me to hurt you, I can do that as much as you like.”
Sixx bit down hard on the nipple he had just flicked. Malon let out an involuntary moan. The pain was so intense he wondered if it was bleeding. As he looked down at his torso, Malon was shocked. His upper body was covered with Sixx’s bite marks, making it impossible to single out any specific spot. Even as he watched, Sixx was adding another mark on his side, sucking hard on his flesh. This act of marking was both a branding of his body and a clear declaration that Sixx intended to possess him entirely.
The possessiveness in Sixx’s eyes sent shivers down Malon’s spine. Sixx, whom he thought of as still young, was looking at him with a chilling intensity that made him seem like a different person. When had Sixx learned to look like that? Since when? Malon swallowed hard. Perhaps, unbeknownst to him, Sixx was really growing up.
“Malon, answer me. Did you do it on purpose?”
“No. Of course not, ugh…”
Sixx suddenly scoffed, then reached down to grab his groin. The rough motion made Malon flinch and shrink back. Truthfully, he had been slightly aroused for a while now. Sixx’s provocative actions and words had excited him considerably.
“You’re hard. Who were you thinking about when you got this way? Those many people you met in the past?”
With a few motions, Sixx stripped him of the last piece of clothing. Now, Malon was completely naked. This was the exact opposite of when he had disciplined Sixx before. Even though they were in a cabin in the middle of the forest, being naked at his age felt a bit shameful. It would have been different if Sixx were also naked, but Sixx didn’t seem to have any intention of undressing. When Malon resisted slightly, Sixx grabbed his semi-erect member, holding it firmly in place. With his sensitive area seized, Malon had no choice but to endure Sixx’s whims.
“I’ve honestly been bothered. All those people you’ve been with. They must have touched and tasted your body too. I’ve thought many times how nice it would be if I could erase their memories.”
“…Hnng, Sixx…, g-gently…”
Sixx began to roughly stroke his penis. Despite the harsh movements that could have easily made him lose his arousal, Malon found himself getting even more excited. The sensation from his organ was less significant than the thrill he felt from Sixx’s predatory gaze and forceful demeanor. Now fully erect, Malon’s tip was leaking clear fluid. Sixx spread the fluid with his fingers between Malon’s thighs and found a fading red mark he had left on Malon’s thigh a few days ago. Pressing down hard on the mark, Sixx scolded him fiercely.
“With a mark like this on your inner thigh, who else could you possibly want but me?”
“No one, Sixx… Ah, no one but you…”
“That’s right, no one else. From now on, you’ll only be able to come through my body. Remember that, Malon Cage. Just as I am yours, you are mine.”
Sixx’s voice held a solemn tone as he made his declaration. Then, Sixx commanded again.
“Open your eyes, Malon. Look at me. See who I am.”
Malon barely managed to open his eyes and look at Sixx. Yes, Sixx, he thought with a sigh. Of course, it had to be Sixx. The only person who had the privilege of shaking the great Malon Cage so thoroughly was Sixx. As he slowly blinked, Sixx’s hand, which was gripping and stroking his penis, moved with increased intensity. Malon saw Sixx’s already reddened lips press together firmly. When Sixx’s thumb pressed harshly against the sensitive tip, the urge to climax surged within him. Sensing Malon nearing his peak, Sixx tightened his grip around Malon’s trembling shaft and fixed his gaze on Malon’s blue eyes, almost as if to etch himself into them.
“Malon, this was your choice. You gave yourself to me.”
“Yes… I am yours, Sixx.”
When Malon murmured in his hoarse voice, Sixx gritted his teeth, released his hold, and gave the head a final, twisting stimulation. Malon’s penis couldn’t hold back any longer, releasing white fluid into Sixx’s hand. Malon clutched Sixx’s shoulders, letting out a raw moan. His thigh muscles trembled. He thrust into Sixx’s hand to savor the aftermath.
“…Haa, Sixx…”
He was honestly surprised. He hadn’t expected Sixx to push him this far, but the result was highly satisfying. With his climax, Sixx seemed to regain some composure. Malon grabbed Sixx’s chin, which was darting around in confusion, and kissed him deeply. He had no idea when his young wolf had grown up this much. Sixx, still unsure what to do with his hand covered in semen, responded to the kiss with a slight tremble. When they finally broke the kiss, Malon saw tears welling up again in Sixx’s pleasure-drenched amber eyes. Thankfully, his adorable side remained.
“Why are you crying again, Sixx? Are you still upset? Do you want more?”
“I… I…”
Sixx stammered and lowered his head. With his mind cooling down, shame seemed to overwhelm him. Malon laughed softly. He knew this feeling well from previous experiences. After a fit of jealousy and rage, the realization of one’s actions often brings a sense of shock, and facing the person who accepted those dark emotions can be embarrassing. He understood it well, but teasing Sixx, whose face was flushed, was a different matter.
“Do you need more punishment? Was coming naked in the middle of the forest not enough?”
“It’s not exactly the middle of the forest… There are walls, at least.”
Sixx rubbed his heated cheek against Malon’s shoulder, trying to be affectionate as if to say, “Stop teasing.” It was amusing to see Sixx, who had been so fierce earlier, now pretending to be a herbivore. Malon, his body covered in bite marks and bruises from enduring Sixx’s force, sat up and hugged him tightly.
“Do you feel better now?”
“…Yes…”
Sixx burrowed into his embrace, seemingly unsure of what to do. Malon gently stroked his white curls. Though he was somewhat worn out, if this could ease Sixx’s anxieties, it was worth it. He doubted this had completely resolved Sixx’s insecurities, but Sixx was so kind-hearted that he probably wouldn’t show any more signs of it. Besides, they would be traveling soon…
Malon placed a kiss on Sixx’s round head. Sixx had probably left the mansion bragging to the employees about the event he had planned for Malon, and now if he returned with puffy eyes, it would be obvious who would face silent questioning. Well, it was my fault anyway…
“Sixx, I’m sorry for upsetting you. I promise it won’t happen again.”
“Please, stop apologizing…”
Sixx answered in a small voice, hugging Malon even tighter. Just when he thought Sixx had suddenly grown up, he was acting more childishly, perhaps as a rebound. The contrast was irresistibly endearing. Malon chuckled and played with Sixx’s soft earlobe. Alright, for now, let’s just let it go.
“How are we going to get back to the mansion? Someone tore up all my clothes, so I’ll have to go back naked.”
“I-I’m sorry! I’ll go get some right away!”
Sixx sprang up in a panic and dashed towards the mansion before Malon could stop him. After all, it wouldn’t do for a mafia boss to appear before his employees wrapped in only a blanket. Malon looked at his suit, now a pile of rags on the floor of the cabin.
“Looks like I need to pack plenty of clothes for our trip, just in case.”
He certainly didn’t have a taste for standing naked in front of people.
* * *
That evening, Claudia Connelly called. She informed him that she had just finished speaking with the travel agency and they were able to book the resort for the dates he wanted. “Oh, and what you requested should also be possible. Of course, there will be additional fees,” Claudia said. It was worth the trouble, he thought with satisfaction. Malon praised her for the effort and hung up the phone without any regrets. His partner was waiting for him in bed, and he needed to go spoil him with affection.
Vaya, que capitulo más intenso! 🔥
Thank you for translating. Thank you to the author too for understanding we needed more on their post mating life
The translation really improved, Thx dear translator for your hard work 🙏