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When the pattern on his cheek where the mark remained was grazed by his lips, Gezell responded by kissing him. The tongue that had been stirring inside his mouth just a moment ago now licked his cheek and neck. The painful parts with the remaining scars felt a stinging pain. When it seemed to have passed the wounded area, the tingling sensation became more apparent. Rensley, who just remembered his appearance, raised his head.
“Stop it. I’m dirty because I couldn’t even wash.”
“The smell of blood.”
“That’s why…”
As Commander Anton had said, he should have cleaned himself up first. He regretted his hasty behavior, but it was too late now.
“Ahh, Your Grace, please… not like this…”
However, Gezell seemed indifferent. He buried his nose in Rensley’s neck, openly smelling it, and exhaled rough breaths. He even lightly grazed the skin by gently setting his teeth.
He seemed like a beast trying to resist the impulse to insert fangs into Rensley’s neck. Despite shivering with instinctive fear akin to that of prey beneath a carnivore, Rensley embraced him tightly.
The hot breath spread over the tense flesh. As his breathing became rougher, Rensley’s voice became smaller. Then, the sharp fangs, rather than on the white neck, bit into the fabric of his extended collar. The sound of tearing echoed in the air, and when Rensley opened his eyes, Gezell was biting and tearing his clothes.
Transformed like a beast’s front paws, the hand that hadn’t fully returned, instead of politely untying knots and buttons as usual, grabbed the remaining fabric and tore it apart. The sound of clothes tearing sharply pierced the eardrums. As Rensley’s naked body was exposed, he held his breath like prey waiting for the hunter’s actions to finish.
However, the hand tearing the clothes suddenly paused, and the movement stopped. As if belatedly noticing the rigid Rensley, Gezell lowered his body.
“I’m sorry.”
Even if he didn’t want to apologize, the tension was evident. Rensley took a deep breath and faced him.
“It’s okay. I’m just worried because I’m too messy…”
“That’s right. I was impatient. I’m sorry.”
Suddenly, the inside of the cell brightened with a crimson color. It was the beginning of the fire spontaneously igniting in the fireplace. Rensley wasn’t surprised; it wasn’t difficult for this magician to ignite a fire with just a glance.
He placed his hand on top of Rensley’s head, then swept down his body. This time, Rensley’s eyes widened in amazement. The bloodstains and dirt on his arms and hands vanished instantly. The tangled hair, which was a mess just a moment ago, swayed as if combed and brushed.
If this convenient technique was also magic, then the actions of cleaning and bathing that Rensley painstakingly performed seemed like nothing more than Gezell’s hobby. Gezell, without any explanation, lifted the now naked Rensley and walked a few steps, embracing him. Placing Rensley slowly on the large table next to the fireplace, he shifted his weight onto him.
“Umm…”
Lying back suddenly, Rensley slowly raised his head at the beginning of the caress. Gezell’s wet tongue gently roamed over the exposed skin. Slipping down from the collarbone to the nipple in a diagonal line, he applied pressure, kneaded, and rolled it with force.
It was more provocative than usual. Rensley, feeling a tingling pain, moaned in a helpless manner. Gezell, who habitually sucked on the nipple, raised his head, surprised by the sensation of his fangs digging into the flesh. The area around the nipple turned red in an instant. Rensley, unperturbed, stroked his cheek.
“I want to see Your Grace’s body too…”
“…My body isn’t presentable right now.”
“You said you would do anything I wanted.”
In response, Gezell kissed his forehead and rose without a word. Standing upright, he removed his black cloak and attire like a faithful servant following orders. As the gradually revealed physique caught Rensley’s eyes, he stared as if drawn into the view.
Already well-trained, his sturdy body appeared even more robust today. From the broad chest and sculpted abdomen to the shoulders, waist, and hips, the muscles were taut and firm like a rock that no sword could penetrate.
The mysterious patterns scattered across his body mixed with the shadows created by the body’s contours. The black leather that covered the body was still scattered in fragments, not completely disappearing. A sly smile appeared on Gezell’s face.
“It doesn’t look good.”
“It’s magnificent. I’m sincere.”
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Though it was certainly not intentional, Rensley’s gaze slowly focused on his center.
The object that had almost risen like an erection was unmistakably gaining more momentum than usual. Even without exaggeration, the size of the penis was only comparable to a forearm. It stood almost vertically. The veins, visible up to the epidermis, the scattered scars, all seemed thicker than usual.
Rensley raised his body. As if magnetically drawn, he approached Gezell. Standing close, this time, he first pressed his hands and lips against his body. He slid his fingers over the skin with the remaining patterns. Extending his tongue, he licked the scattered marks of the fallen demon’s skin. Gezell, while breathing heavily, anxiously dried Rensley.
“Rensley, stop.”
However, Rensley didn’t flinch. While licking the firm abdomen, he lowered his body. As he brought his face near the groin, the penis looked much larger than a moment ago.
As he brought his cheek close and brushed against it, warmth transmitted instantly. Rensley swallowed a sigh. Biting on fangs might add a bit of liveliness, but inserting such an object might tear everything apart inside.
The overly anxious concern remained internal. Rensley supported it with his hand and licked it from the base with his tongue. He could feel the pronounced veins at the tip of his tongue. The stimulated penis wriggled like a snake, and perhaps due to the mood, the scent seemed to intensify, now different from the usual scent, with a rusty iron smell.
“Hoo…”
Gezell’s unstable breath from above gradually excited Rensley. While licking the penis and engulfing the glans, Rensley hurriedly swallowed it. Supporting himself like a rock, lifting the firm thigh, he pushed his head, trying to take the penis deeper into his mouth.
“Ugh, slurp, ugh…”
But instead of moving his tongue, he became short of breath before swallowing properly. It felt like his mouth was filled not with the penis but with a solid lump. His jaw, wide open to the limit, felt stiff as if it would dislocate. Blood rushed to his face, making it warm.
Trying to endure the pain, moving his head to push it into his throat, and trying to suck a bit deeper—all of it lasted only a moment. Gezell’s hand held Rensley’s head, preventing any further protests. After being deprived of what he was sucking, Rensley coughed, looking at him with resentful eyes.
“There’s no lubrication here.”
“What does that matter?”
“If it’s not properly wetted, I might… it’ll be too painful.”
Gezell lifted Rensley again. Lying on the table once more, Rensley, without any resistance, turned over and assumed a prone position. Surprised by the force that lifted his hips, Rensley turned to look. Gezell’s expression was as indifferent as usual.
“If you need to lubricate it with your mouth, I can do it.”
“What?”
As Rensley asked again, Gezell nodded.
“I understand your intention,” Rensley exclaimed, trying to crawl forward to escape, but it was futile. Gezell’s arm, firmly attached to his body, was stronger than usual.
“No, I don’t want to! I hate it, I hate it!”
Despite saying he would do anything if asked, the final choice was made by Gezell without any hesitation.
Gezell buried his face between the raised buttocks, with the nose touching the tailbone. His elongated tongue unhesitatingly licked the delicate entrance. Although the contact was from behind, it immediately heightened the already erect penis. A sensation resembling an electric current surged through fingertips and toes, and Rensley writhed helplessly. As the hips, the arms supporting the upper body, trembled uncontrollably, strength drained away.
“Ugh, this, this is terrible, sobs, please, ah…”
Even with all his remaining strength, his struggles were in vain. The sensation of Gezell persistently licking, even as he writhed, didn’t stop. Rensley could only moan, his breath mixed with sighs.
The view blurred, and thirst set in. Despite wanting to hide his backside, the intense pleasure was so overpowering that both will and strength were stolen away. As Gezell lifted his head, Rensley, soaked in sweat, trembled like someone who had just endured a severe beating. The viscous and transparent fluid that had flowed from the tip of the shaking peis mixed with saliva and moistened the table.
Looking down at the reddened entrance, Gezell whispered softly, as if explaining his actions.
“As you said, there’s no lubrication, and today, I can’t even use my fingers because of this… “
“Ha, ugh, stop… I beg you, I beg you… not anymore…”
“There’s no other way.”
“Ahh, hoo!”
When Gezell buried his face again, Rensley’s voice became louder. Rensley, who had been moaning like a scream, soon shed hot tears.
The tongue that was licking from behind pressed and pierced the moistened entrance. Trying to grasp the invading sensation, Rensley felt the greedy pleasure that had clung to the inner walls. Despite shouting that it was forbidden, the shameful pleasure that forcefully surged in, almost irresistible, made him blush. As Gezell’s tongue moved, the rising heat gradually spread, making the lower abdomen tingle.
The tongue that usually stimulated the throat when kissing deeply now delved much deeper. While unable to press the sensitive areas with force like fingers, it tickled the delicate inner flesh in all directions.
“Ha, ah, uh, ah, hoo…”
Gezell’s arm only lightly held Rensley’s thigh, but Rensley didn’t notice. He moaned, giving in to the tormenting lips, and even though he had said that it was forbidden, the feeling of pleasure pushing into the struggling hole from inside was embarrassing. His thoughts were paralyzed by the arousing fantasies emerging in his mind.
“Uh, no, aah, please, ahh…”
Even before Rensley, who had just been released from the sticky ecstasy, could calm down, his body immediately laid down. Gezell, seemingly excited, furrowed his brow.
“If you say such things…”
What things? Rensley stared blankly at him. He couldn’t think of anything until he had fully recovered from the remaining sensations in his body. It seemed that Gezell was putting pressure around his chin.
Before Rensley could react, his legs were already on Gezell’s broad shoulders. Rensley realized what he was about to do and, sobbing, lowered his hand. With his hand difficult to use now, he needed to help with the union. Rensley grabbed his own cheeks, spreading them to reveal the red inside, and Gezell sighed heavily.
The hot and firm glans, wet with saliva, touched the moistened entrance. Gezell didn’t wait any longer and thrust his hips.
“Ugh, ahh… ah…”
It felt as if a red-hot iron rod was splitting his body. The pain was intense. The pleasure that had seemed to melt away his body did nothing to alleviate the pain of penetration. Rensley, who had regained consciousness, held onto Gezell’s arms and gasped for breath. Despite his sincere efforts to insert carefully, Gezell’s size was not easily accepted.
“Your Grace, wait, please… hoo…”
But Rensley’s member, instead of subsiding in pain, was shaking and becoming even more rigid. Pain was pain, and pleasure was a completely different story. The reddened back, despite the suffering, bit into the penis with a craving. Even though the dull pain of penetration was torturous, the thick veins gently scratched the inner walls, soothing the pain of intrusion.
“Ugh, uhh… ugh, ah…”
Gezell didn’t stop and continued to thrust his hips. Rensley could only endure and moan. When about halfway in, Gezell lightly grasped Rensley’s hips and started to slowly pull out and thrust in. The firm glans changed angles, hitting a sensitive spot and lifting it up. Although it was bearable at first, the repeated pleasure, focusing on one point relentlessly, became unbearable. With great effort in controlling his breath, Rensley finally succumbed to sobs.
Each slow withdrawal and entry seemed to dig deeper and deeper. The boiling body was about to turn into steam. It was hot and painful. However, even the lump of pain melted away between sobs when confronted with the man looking down at him through teary eyes.
The man, who was moving slowly, stopped his hips while exhaling trembling breaths. Still inside, he pulled Rensley close and sighed like a gasp.
“If we move any more, it might not be good…”
Gezell buried his nose in Rensley’s neck. As their faces got closer, the sound of his vocal cords scraping with a growl echoed clearly in Rensley’s ears. Unconsciously, the insides tightened, and Gezell groaned softly.
The deep inside that held his thing shivered moment by moment. It was already too hot to stop here. Rensley whispered to him.
“I’m… I’m okay…”
“I feel like you might break.”
The King of Aldrant spoke with a tone that seemed to have genuinely swallowed his fear. Even amidst the exertion, Rensley chuckled helplessly. It seemed he wanted to boast even now.
“If I were going to break from something like this, I would have broken already… at least a hundred times.”
At this point, pain and pleasure were not much of a concern. Passing through worse situations without a fuss, now, the union with the person he loved was agonizing enough to break. It was absurd.
“Please spare me the theatrics…”
Gezell lifted his head at Rensley’s words. Lips that were always tightly closed slightly opened, and the strong jaw trembled. Rensley sighed without realizing it. There was no aphrodisiac as excellent as looking into his eyes when he was excited, even though he was always calm.
Gezell immediately exerted force and thrust deeply below. Even more excited than before, he held Rensley tightly, pushing and thrusting like a beast. Rensley stopped thinking and just screamed as he felt everything. Even after proclaiming exaggeration, Gezell didn’t have the intention to let go of Rensley.
Pressure spread to the solar plexus, and the breathing became faster. The forcibly widened inner walls were striving to accept the invasion. The penis, longer and thicker than usual, pounded more forcefully. The clear pleasure stabbed strongly each time, and the sweaty Rensley twisted his waist while crying out.
At some point, the penis that had been thrusting roughly entered a deeper place that couldn’t be reached before. It was a fleeting moment, but the feeling of a hard glans reaching an untouched deep place made his mouth open wide, and his eyes widened. The spine shivered. It hadn’t happened in previous unions. It was not a sensation Rensley could recall.
Without time to reassess the unfamiliar sensation, the same place was crushed again. The entrance, which should be closed, mercilessly opened with a feeling that made him fear.
“Ah, no, ah, ah!”
Before saying it couldn’t be done, his penis came out with a pop, and before regaining his senses, it thrust in again. This time, the same place was dug into continuously. Rensley bit his lips without realizing it, and then, unable to endure the scream, he opened his mouth again.
“Ah! Oh, oh, ah!”
While shaking his body recklessly, Rensley, who didn’t know what to do, groaned as the flesh was pierced. Gezell kept holding Rensley and pounding inside, ignoring the scratches from sharp nails.
“Ah, ah, Rensley…”
His name being called, Rensley’s eyes swirled dizzyingly due to the cruel pleasure, which seemed to suddenly pierce the fragile and tender mucous membrane that had never been stimulated before.
It seemed like he was screaming that he might go crazy, pleading for it to stop. By the time his awareness of what he was saying became blurred, Gezell, who had fiercely slammed his hips against Rensley, embraced him deeply.
Rensley received his climax, tightly bound by Gezell’s strong arms. The hot bodily fluids poured recklessly into the deep place forced open against its will.
“Ah, ugh, ah! Oh…”
The inner walls, never before accustomed to receiving such a thing, tingled as if being stretched. Rensley twisted his waist, convulsing throughout his body. The pulsations of each other’s bodies were synchronized inside, merged together as if they were one.
Breathing heavily, Gezell carried the excited organ inside, and Rensley, who was breathing heavily, slowly began to move his chest. Rather than expressing pleasure, cries that were closer to sorrow were about to burst out.
He knew it would be tough, but the intercourse was even more burdensome than expected. The steep climax that seemed like it would make him lose his mind, the organ that filled him more tightly than usual, and Gezell, who forcefully thrust himself, all made it strenuous. Gezell, who knew nothing about it, continued to pour out moans while hitting Rensley’s prostate several times.
“Rensley, Rensley. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”
“I’m going to die, ah… It feels like I’m going to die…”
The pretense of being okay no longer came out. In a voice devoid of strength, he groaned with sincerity, trying to express his feelings, but a strange sensation was still coming from the inside.
Rensley swallowed his breath and looked down below. Wet eyes shook with fear. He looked up at his king with a wet gaze, begging him for mercy.
“Your Grace, please stop now… I can’t take it anymore. Later…”
However, Gezell, also embarrassed as he looked down at his lower body, was equally at a loss. When he quickly withdrew his hips with a low groan, Rensley’s body jumped as if it were shocked.
“Ah! Oh, no, no! Don’t move… Ugh, please, stay like that…”
Rensley murmured incoherently. Tears streamed down his face, wetting his hair.
It was not an illusion. Gezell’s penis was swelling inside. When he was extremely excited, he often slightly increased the volume inside, but now it exceeded that level.
The surroundings of the sturdy glans that filled the narrowed insides were expanding like a solid cork. It was pressing down on the walls that had not yet recovered from the aftermath of climax, trying to squeeze out the last remaining pleasure.
The pain that felt like his stomach would burst, and the pleasure that drove him to the limit, alternately struck Rensley. Moans resembling screams spontaneously burst out, continuing for a long time.
Even if he tried to pull out his penis, if he pulled it out carelessly, it felt like the entrance would tear apart. In the end, Gezell chose to plunge further inside.
It was a small movement, but with that short stimulus alone, Rensley’s vision flashed and flickered. His breathing became irregular, and it felt like he would suffocate.
“Your Grace… ugh, please save me…”
“Haah, I’m sorry. Ah… Just a little more, endure it a little longer…”
Gezell didn’t know what to do and just embraced Rensley. His excited breathing was relentlessly rough. He buried his face in the blossoming flowers on Rensley’s neck, and his fangs and lips sank into the skin.
It was the limit. Unable to wait for Gezell’s long climax to end, Rensley closed his eyes. The hazy, darkened view that had become blurred and confusing completely dyed his consciousness black.
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