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As he answered, Gezell stared at Rensley intensely and then suddenly embraced and laid him down. Despite their calm conversation, Rensley, who had become accustomed to Gezell’s sudden acts of kissing and exploring each other’s bodies, wasn’t surprised and simply hugged his back.
The kiss continued as a matter of course. Like exchanging body heat in the cold water, it was a kiss they had shared several times before. At first, it was shallow, gradually deepening, with their tongues exploring each other’s mouths. However, Rensley, who was getting worried, pushed Gezell away.
“Even though there’s no one here, it’s outdoors. What if someone sees us openly like this?”
If they were to be caught enjoying an affair with another man during the official introduction of the Grand Duchess, the rumor would spread throughout the continent. Although it was once treated as an impossibility, Gezell Jivendad’s honor could be restored, but the reputation of King of Aldrant would be on the line. Enjoying a swim with a beloved retainer and mingling bodies were entirely different matters.
“No one will see us.”
“How can you be so confident… um.”
However, Gezell remained firm. While unrelentingly exploring deeper into Rensley’s mouth than before, Rensley’s chest began to flutter rapidly with a mixture of anxiety and an inevitable excitement that followed.
It was too bright. Even though they had spent quite a long time in the water and emerged, the sun was still hanging in the middle of the sky, making everything vividly visible. The blue hue of the water, the green of the trees, the colors of the flowers, the grape seeds and wine glasses just consumed, each other’s eyes and facial features, dewdrops on wet hair tips, every detail of the skin and body. Everything.
Despite the fear of being discovered, they didn’t want to miss the beauty of the moment. Both of them kept their eyes open even as they kissed. The only things concealing them from the golden sunlight and potential external gazes were the pillars placed around the bed and the semi-transparent white curtains draped from above.
“Ah…”
Rensley’s body briefly tensed, then relaxed again. With Gezell supporting him from above, he couldn’t move freely.
Touching each other while being in a bright place wouldn’t necessarily make the sensations more vivid, but it felt like Gezell’s fingers sliding over their skin created tiny sparks. Rensley gently explored Gezell’s back, tracing the firm contours, as they kissed with their eyes open, absorbing the surroundings. The only concealment from the sun and any potential outside glances were the pillars around the bed and the semi-transparent white curtains draping from above.
Gezell, without releasing lips and tongue, continued to explore Rensley’s now-dried body. His fingers moved playfully over Rensley’s neck, shoulders, and upper arms, sliding down to touch his nipples.
“The weather is clear, so your body will dry quickly.”
The lips, now freed, responded to Gezell’s words by taking a deep breath, but Rensley couldn’t answer immediately.
Gezell reached out to a small table placed next to the bed. On the table, there was an elaborately designed flower vase and a beautiful emerald-colored glass bottle with an unknown content. As he tilted the bottle, a fragrant liquid dripped onto his nipples. Rensley was surprised and looked down at his chest.
“What is this?”
“It’s oil for massage. We won’t call a masseuse, though.”
“Ah…”
Saying so, Gezell rubbed his nipples more vigorously. The pleasure, now greater than before, spread down to Rensley’s lower abdomen. The dull sensation and heat, akin to pain, that gathered in the lower half of his body were now gradually intensifying.
Gezell’s hand wrapped around the erect penis, which had become harder than before. Rensley’s body twitched briefly and then sank back. Gezell’s grip prevented him from wriggling freely.
“Your Grace should be cautious… We have already crossed the line beyond what we can excuse if we are discovered.”
“You were originally someone who shared love with women.”
It was an untimely digression. Rensley blinked in surprise before nodding his head. It was the truth.
“Until I met Your Grace… Yes.”
“Come to think of it, you’d probably be more accustomed to using this side than the back. I’m worried that you might develop dissatisfaction with me after meeting me.”
“Huh? Why all of a sudden… I’m satisfied, really. Sometimes, something new is better than what we’re used to.”
“Is that so?”
He mumbled insincerely, then, descending down the body, Gezell unexpectedly took the erect penis that he had been playing with into his mouth.
Rensley became genuinely bewildered and blushed. Although they had shared various experiences, the act performed with the mouth was something he couldn’t quite get used to. It felt disrespectful to receive such a service from a king, especially in such an exposed place.
“Your Grace, uh, I can handle this for you.”
Struggling to speak, Gezell extended his tongue and wickedly licked from the root to the tip, adopting an expression that was both composed and blunt. Afterward, he looked at Rensley.
“Why am I always being stopped from doing it? Don’t you like it because I’m not skilled enough?”
“Well, I…!”
Gezell swallowed again, creating a sucking sound. Rensley felt awkward and bit his lip to suppress the voice that wanted to come out. Everything about Gezell was larger than Rensley, and even inside the mouth, Gezell’s was larger, easily engulfing all of Rensley’s.
The warmth wrapped around the sensitive penis was hot, and the soft tongue and muscle set the whole body on a tingling fire. Perhaps because Rensley rarely used the front lately, or maybe because of the outdoor situation, the stimulation was unusually intense for him today.
“Ugh, ah… Your Grace, why today…?”
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Gezell continued his actions without answering. Amid the embarrassment and guilt that pricked his conscience, it was challenging to resist the pleasure that blurred his vision.
Rensley dipped his fingers between his long, black hair. The pace of Gezell’s sucking, as if it were a signal, quickened.
Slurping sounds, as if sucking the juice from a fruit, continued. Rensley tried to suppress the sounds, writhing intermittently. Unable to endure any longer, he pushed Gezell’s head away.
“Ah… Please, stop. I think I’m going to…!”
He wanted to avoid ejaculating in the mouth. Gezell’s lips, drenched with the fluid Rensley had released, were smeared with a mixture of precum and saliva. A sensual pleasure, usually restrained behind a calm and quiet expression, now surfaced in a vivid shade of red. Confronted with this desire under the bright light, Rensley found himself at a loss for what to do.
Unable to say anything and just staring at him, Gezell’s hand moved down, firmly gripping the now rigid penis, as if he was about to deal with it.
“Ah!”
“One must soothe this place properly so that you don’t attract the attention of others.”
“What? When did I attract… ah… attention… uuuh…!”
When Gezell rubbed it a few times with his hand, the impending climax arrived swiftly. Milky semen flowed down like spilled juice, dirtying the once-elegant hand.
Rensley’s stomach, sprawled on the bed, revealed its slender and long muscles as it contracted.
Rensley glared disdainfully at Gezell, who was licking the semen off his hand. Gasping for breath, he found a place to lean and asked with a strained voice, “Again, you’ve been… hah, observing me, haven’t you?”
“It’s not surveillance. It’s my duty to ensure the safety of the Grand Duchess, who is on an official visit from a distant country.”
“Initially, you interfered with me doing clownish acts and chatting with others in front of people, uh…”
Rensley’s rapid protest was cut off. Gezell lowered his body again, this time starting to lick the groin and even deeper areas. Sensing the wet flesh crawling smoothly and stickily on his skin, Rensley lowered his gaze and held his breath.
Gezell’s large hands slowly spread Rensley’s thighs apart. The dazzlingly white inner thighs were fully exposed to the sunlight. Semen, similar in color to the translucent curtain covering the bed, flowed down from the testicles to the perineum.
Following the sunlight, Gezell licked every nook and cranny between Rensley’s legs. Rensley did not resist and allowed himself to moan with pleasure as Gezell’s tender caresses felt like a sweet nap. After lifting Rensley’s legs onto his shoulders, Gezell’s tongue, which had been licking the perineum, slid down further and further.
Rensley felt his face heating up gradually. His head was spinning, as if caught in a dream of uncertain goodness or badness. It was dizzying and lethargic. If there were no curtains on the bed, he might have exposed himself to the blue sky above through a hole.
Rensley finally tried to gather his legs at that moment, but it was too late. Gezell firmly wrapped his strong arms around both thighs, burying his face between white buttocks.
As the tongue wickedly explored the sensitive area above, Rensley’s body reacted as if plunged into cold water, vividly sharpening his senses. Rensley’s pupils trembled, unsure of where to focus.
“Ah, Your Grace, inside… huh, ah…!”
Gezell continued without responding, licking the inner walls more deeply this time. Startled by the unexpectedly narrowing space, Rensley wriggled. His awareness became clearer as if submerged in cold water.
As Gezell did whatever he intended to do, Rensley, overwhelmed by excessive surrealism, did not resist. He stared blankly, only looking at the fragments of the scene entering his field of vision.
With a squelch, as if a cat were licking milk, the moist tongue reached the narrow entrance, making Rensley’s body melt like a momentary dream. Rensley’s eye trembled, unsure of where to focus.
“Ah, Your Grace, don’t, ah, oh…!”
Gezell, pushing aside Rensley’s shoulders and head without any reaction, did not stop but instead delved deeper. Rensley, who had been tearing the sheets, finally covered his mouth with his hand. Though he knew there was no one around, he didn’t want to risk attracting someone’s attention with a loud noise.
“Ugh, oh, ohh…!”
Suppressed moans leaked through the fingers. The palm covering his mouth trapped humid breath, and light sweat formed on the forehead that had cooled in the cold water.
With weakened strength in the waist and legs, unable to push him away, Rensley helplessly, blankly, gazed only at the fragments of the scenery entering his sight.
“Haah, ah, ueung….”
“Rensley….”
A soft moan and the voice calling his name intertwined quietly. The hand that held Rensley’s waist slid back, slowly sculpting the buttocks.
The firm glans grazed dense folds and began to pierce into the tight opening. Gradually entering, Rensley’s upper body swayed and tilted down with a sensation of penetration. Gezell’s trembling arm swept up Rensley’s trembling back, pulling him into his embrace.
“Ah…”
As his touch briefly lingered on Rensley’s throbbing penis, lips nibbled on the pressure gradually building up. The spine tingled, and the feeling was similar to the first insertion, reminiscent of cold times. The lower abdomen filled with a heavy sensation.
Though separate from expressing pleasure, it seemed the sensation was not distant at all. Rensley couldn’t help but feel breathless, unable to control his rapid breathing. With a light kiss, Gezell whispered, “Lately, it seems you’ve become more sensitive… Do you feel the same way?”
“Uh, I-I don’t know…. I don’t know…!”
Although he said he didn’t know, Rensley was indeed feeling it. After spending nights in the prison of the Northern Tower with a man in a half-dead state, his body became remarkably sensitive.
The strange, swollen penis had been held within for quite some time. The inner walls, which were stimulated no matter where touched, sent a tingling sensation all the way to his fingertips. When the long, thick penis slid into the deep place, the intense pleasure made him shiver and tremble, and he moaned while convulsing.
At first, it was slow and cautious. But that time didn’t last long but Gezell didn’t wait for the thick mass to acclimate to his body. He forcefully lifted his hips without delay. Rensley, lying over Gezell, let out a short scream and hastily clung to his shoulders.
“Oh, Your Grace… It’s too strong…”
“I’ll go slow.”
“Yes… Uh, ah…”
Gezell’s breath and voice were filled with heat. Bodies stacked on top of each other, the sound of water pulsating between them.
Rensley buried his face in Gezell’s broad shoulders and closed his eyes. Gradually, the awareness of where they were faded from his mind. Only the sensation of the intruder touching him, the warmth, and the texture of the skin remained in this world. Rensley got lost in the spreading pleasure all over his body.
Gezell, knowing what to do, continued without stopping and gradually delved deeper. Rensley felt his consciousness sharpening as if emerging from a cold bath.
“Hu… Ha… Ahh….”
His voice didn’t come out all at once; instead, it became infrequent. No sunlight, no lake, and no wind or bird sounds. Rensley’s world was devoid of these. While Rensley struggled with a voice that hadn’t taken proper shape, the weapon striking his back relentlessly showed no sign of stopping. On the contrary, it only intensified.
The color of pleasure that consumed his body was as dark and black as the countless nights they had spent together. It was no different from being under the sunlight.
Rensley became immersed in the bittersweet pleasure that had taken control of his body. He clung to the man who embraced him, unable to clear the darkened thoughts in his mind. He gave himself up to the overwhelming sensation, burying his head in the man’s embrace.
“Uung, good, ah, good… Hngh, haah, ah, ah…! Stop, st-stop….”
As Rensley writhed with each thrust, he alternated between expressing pleasure and begging him to stop, unable to decide what he truly wanted.
“Haah, Rensley. Come here. Closer.”
“Ah, aaah! Huhh….”
Although they were already pressed together like one body, Gezell pulled Rensley’s waist even closer. As he lifted himself, the connection deepened. Rensley trembled and cowered, feeling like his entire body was breaking down.
With the deep penetration, Gezell momentarily stopped moving, as if giving them both a brief respite. Rensley, enduring the throbbing sensation inside him, frowned as if enduring pain.
After a short time, his vision gradually returned, and Rensley, sweating coldly, looked around in confusion. He had forgotten to check his surroundings in the chaos of his moaning.
“Huh… Your Grace.”
Startled, Rensley pushed Gezell’s shoulders away. However, Gezell embraced Rensley even tighter and asked, “Why are you like this?”
“There’s… someone.”
Upon Rensley’s words, Gezell turned his gaze in the same direction. Behind the translucent curtain, it was clear that someone was moving—most likely a servant replenishing drinks and food. Sounds of pouring liquid and the clattering of dishes were audible.
Surprised, Rensley crouched down and blinked his eyes. Gezell casually reassured him, “It’s okay.”
“Oh, no. Hngh, no! It’s not okay. You being seen doing this with a man… ah, it’s not good…”
Generally, royalty and nobility did not feel ashamed of displaying scenes of intimacy. As Lady Samlet had said a long time ago, there were even cases where they publicly held banquets for such purposes.
However, Rensley, being an unofficial royal, was not immune to such traditions. The connection between him and Gezell had taken place in secret, something that should never be revealed to others.
Above all, to be discovered enjoying a passionate moment in the palace that had deceived Ivet as the Grand Duchess, and especially if it’s the king of Aldrant, caught in the act with a knight placed at his side for protection. Moreover, if there were plans to announce that knight as the Grand Duchess at a later opportunity.
“Please….”
Even the thought was confusing. Rensley pushed Gezell’s shoulders and arms forcefully, but even when he didn’t relent, Rensley struck his thighs with determination. When the sense of crisis heightened, even the act of drawing a dagger against the king’s body became insignificant.
“Your Grace, please let go of this.”
“You said it’s okay, didn’t you?”
“What are you saying? It really isn’t. Your Grace, it’s not as simple as you think, huh….”
As Rensley struggled to stop, the hand pressing down on his pelvis tightened. As what had been deeply embedded pushed even further, Rensley couldn’t continue his protest and dropped his head. His long neck trembled thinly.
While matching his lips with the reddened ears and neck, Gezell whispered in a heated voice.
“Don’t worry. He can’t see us.”
“Huut, yes…? What, ah, what…?”
“I rented this place, and whether there’s someone or not, I’m just doing what needs to be done. Right now, in his eyes, this bed looks empty.”
Rensley looked outside with teary eyes. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing.
Servants to royals and nobles were people who would turn a blind eye even if all sorts of chaos unfolded before them. What servant would stand gaping at a scene of the emperor’s guest indulging in such acts?
“Is it magic again? Uh… do you think I’m a fool?”
“It’s true. Haven’t I talked about the magic that creates a barrier before? Keeping a bed hidden from the eyes of others doesn’t consume much magic power.”
“The palace’s attendants pretend not to see such scenes… they pretend not to see them and later spread rumors to their colleagues.”
“Then call him. See if he responds. Ask him to have a drink with us.”
Rensley’s Adam’s apple shook as he gulped. Still connected deeply with Gezell, he called him with a voice that had slightly recovered.
“Here… Would you like a drink?”
Rensley stared intently outside, filled with curiosity like an animal. However, all that could be heard was the sound of setting up and organizing beyond the curtain. There was truly no response.
While Rensley nervously observed the situation outside, Gezell began moving his hips again. As the sensation that had filled him began to trickle away, Rensley hurriedly covered his mouth with both hands.
“Uh… how did this happen… uh… it’s narrower than before….”
“Huh, uh, uh… huh…”
Even with the slow movements, Rensley responded impatiently. The heightened sensitivity inside, trembling with anticipation, tightly gripped on the penis. Gezell suppressed a low moan. He pulled out to the tip and then deeply inserted it, just once, but the sensation felt as if they had engaged in multiple rounds of passionate intercourse. He took Rensley’s hand, which was covering his mouth.
“It’s okay… You can make noise.”
“Ah, I don’t like… But still… it feels…”
Rensley answered in a whisper, but he covered his mouth again. The back of the head was raised to a pale white. His muscles at the back, seeming to twitch as the climax approached, clung stickily, making the thighs, waist, lips, and chin all tremble uncontrollably.
Gezell’s excitement surged without any restraint as he indiscriminately kissed and licked every noticeable part—ears, neck, and cheeks. He whispered into Rensley’s ear.
“Then, I will definitely conceal you so that no one can see.”
Before Rensley could respond, Gezell’s cape, which had been thrown aside on one side of the bed, fluttered and fell over Rensley. The deep blue, soft cape covered him like a blanket from head to lower back.
This time, the darkness wasn’t due to his mood, but it truly became pitch dark. Rensley blinked, then slowly released the hand covering his mouth. As he did, Gezell, holding Rensley forcefully, began this time to fiercely strike below.
“Uh, haah, uung, I… huh, ah, aah!”
Even though the sound wasn’t completely gone because they were concealed, when Gezell started moving properly, it became truly unbearable this time. Even if the noises were muffled or spit out while swallowing some, it felt like it wouldn’t make much difference.
‘Perhaps even if the magic is lifted, it should be okay as long as the identity is not revealed.’
If that’s the case, he might be able to prevent rumors about the king of Aldrant enjoying intimate moments with his knight. It seemed fine. His head, muddled with pleasure and relief, brought about baseless optimism.
While suppressing the screams and moans that kept bursting out, Rensley softly sobbed. In the midst of the intense pleasure attacking relentlessly, he wrapped his arms around Gezell’s shoulders and pulled them behind him. Gezell’s shoulders shook as he was overwhelmed by the relentless sensations, even though the climax hadn’t occurred yet.
“Your Grace, Your Grace, huh, Your Grace…”
“Ugh…”
Rensley, as if casting a spell calling for his magician in the midst of a relentless wave, called out to his own sorcerer. It was as if he had forgotten who had pushed him into this tide, doing so blindly. While scraping his face against the man’s shoulders.
Gezell held his body tightly with his cloak and whispered a fervent voice into Rensley’s ear.
“Rensley, you too, haah… call me by name.”
“Uh, Your Grace, your name…”
“Gezell.”
“Gezell, ah, Gezell, Ge… huh!”
Gezell’s breath and movements intensified in an instant. The sounds of vigorous friction, as if pouring seasoning onto the already reddened buttocks, rapidly escalated. Tightly bound within the firm arms and cloak, Rensley completely abandoned the fading rationality and shouted as soon as he came out.
“Huuh! Ha, ah, ah, aah!”
His body trembled uncontrollably, and the smooth toes wriggled independently before curling up. The body that should have been pressed against Gezell’s chest kept trying to lean backward. A misty fluid gushed forth from the tip of Rensley’s penis like a spray.
“Huh…!”
Gezell’s penis, embedded in the abdomen, also finally erupted, spewing out waves of heat. On the broad back of the man with the open mouth, large muscles swelled and then settled with each rapid breath.
“Huuh, haah…”
After a long climax, Gezell, breathing heavily, released the convulsing man from his embrace. Kissing Rensley’s wet face several times, he carefully withdrew the treasure that he had tightly held onto, preventing it from being taken away. The glittering golden hair, the white body still trembling with the aftermath of pleasure, sprawled on the pristine white bed.
The royal insignia of the Aldrant royal family, embroidered on the iridescent cape, was now stained with semen, placed beneath that body. Gezell, looking down with a thoroughly satisfied gaze at the sturdy and smooth body that thrashed like a spirited horse, leaned back. Amidst the lingering marks of climax, Rensley, still in a daze, heard Gezell licking and whispering as he overlapped their bodies.
“Rensley, my Grand Duchess.” Like a child proud to have obtained something entirely his own for the first time.
Oh dear I can’t find the 14.2 chapter
thanks for notifying me QAQ the bot missed the schedule T.T
It’s nothing. Thnk u for giving us this novel. I really like it..
I really like this couple..
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