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As soon as the device was activated, a dizzying vertigo immediately overwhelmed Rensley. He almost collapsed on the spot. The sensation of his body, which seemed on the verge of collapse, abruptly halting in mid-air was more peculiar than the dizziness itself. Gezell, who had magically stopped him from falling, approached hastily from a distance. Supporting Rensley, whose body had stiffened as if paralyzed, Gezell asked-
“What happened suddenly? It’s advisable not to use the device when your condition is bad.”
“I’m sorry. I thought it would be okay to use it since I did this morning…”
Before offering the intended apology, he ended up making a preliminary one again. While Rensley swallowed his embarrassment, Gezell carried him and moved toward the fireplace. Placing Rensley in the comfortable chair he used for reading, Gezell asked again-
“What happened?”
Rensley cast a quick glance around and cautiously brought forth the prepared words.
“Earlier… I’m truly sorry, Your Grace. I behaved rudely in the bedroom. No matter how I think about it, it seems I made a significant mistake, so I came here to apologize properly, even if it’s an interruption.”
“I haven’t seen anything that warrants an apology.”
Answering so, Gezell nodded his head. For some reason, he seemed satisfied with the current situation.
“But it works out. I was about to come back up to your bedroom anyway.”
“What…?”
Gezell went to stand in front of a long table. Rensley was now familiar with the table, where various reagents, herbs, and magical stones were placed. It was here that he created the genius potion that made him a prodigy during the entrance exam, and it was here that Gezell made a remedy to soothe the side effects.
Was the reason he came to the laboratory not for other official matters, but to make a potion? He picked up a round, flat bottle and extended it toward Rensley. It was a special remedy, likely more effective than the medicine Lady Samlet had given him.
“I made a better remedy because I thought your injury wouldn’t heal quickly without directly treating it. Moreover, as a member of the knight order who needs to ride horses, it would be inconvenient for you if the injury doesn’t heal soon. The knight order should be aware that there are many aspects shared between magic and medicine. It will be much more effective than the roughly prescribed medicine you took without seeing the physician.”
Rensley couldn’t immediately understand his words. He stared blankly at Gezell, and a few words were extracted in his mind.
Injury…, remedy…?
Rensley burst into laughter.
“Hahaha! I told you I’m fine, but Your Grace is too worried. Still, thank you for caring. I’ll take it to my bedroom and apply it there.”
“If it’s in the back, it would be difficult for you to apply it yourself. I’ll do it for you.”
“No! I’ll do it myself!”
His voice involuntarily raised. Rensley stood up—or at least, he thought he did. His body was still in a state of Gezell’s stopping magic just before falling. Despite trying to raise his body gradually by relying on the armrest, he only wobbled slightly, and the thought of falling from the chair crossed his mind. Rensley’s speech accelerated.
“Your Grace, I can do it. I promise I’m not that incapable. Look at my arm. It’s long enough, isn’t it? My hand is perfectly fine. I can apply the medicine to my back on my own. So, please!”
“Stop struggling. We need to assess the situation before we can proceed with treatment.”
“I’m not bleeding or torn. This is really an unnecessary fuss. Ah!”
As Rensley was sitting, his body suddenly lifted. The Grand Duke had lightly picked up the stiffened Rensley. The day he had embraced Gezell in the ceremonial attire of the Grand Duchess while going up the stairs came reflexively to mind. Although the posture was different now, the embarrassment was the same. Rensley wanted to cover his face, but he couldn’t move his hands.
“Your Grace, please put me down.”
Gezell placed Rensley on the makeshift bed next to the comfortable chair. It looked like a bed used for occasional sleep in the laboratory.
The bed wasn’t as large as the one in the bedroom, and no curtains covered it, but with several layers of blankets and well-groomed fur, the bed was soft, warm, and cozy. Being away from the underground draft and close to the fireplace, the warmth from the fire felt more comfortable.
Lying down on the bed, Rensley desperately tried to move his body, but his hands and feet only twitched slightly. It was impossible to turn over, crawl like a toddler, or perform any movements. This can’t be. Rensley ground his teeth.
“Please refrain from resisting. We need to see the extent of your condition to provide treatment.”
“I don’t need treatment!”
“How would Sir Maelrosen know? Isn’t the knight not a physician?”
Despite Rensley’s futile resistance, Gezell simply did what he intended to do. Rensley keenly felt his robe being raised up to his back, and his pants and underwear being pulled down, exposing his bare skin. Since his body was paralyzed, he couldn’t move, but he vividly felt the sensation of his skin being touched.
Wouldn’t it be better if his mind was paralyzed along with his body since he couldn’t move freely? Even though he couldn’t move, the vivid sensation only fueled his frustration.
“Ah!”
The feeling of a large hand unabashedly grabbing and spreading his buttocks made Rensley involuntarily cry out.
In an instant, his entire body became hot. Last night, the two of them had revealed their naked bodies without a single piece of clothing. They washed each other, touched each other’s bodies, and even rolled around in bed together.
At that time, it wasn’t embarrassing, but now it was so embarrassing that he wanted to turn back time. Grand Duke Gezell remained unchanged in his usual appearance, not shedding a single piece of clothing, while Rensley lay on the bed, buttocks raised like a child.
It was embarrassing enough to make his face explode when he thought about Gezell, with the expression he had while reading a book, now peering at his rear. After a faint sigh, a low voice came from behind.
“I expected this to happen.”
“W-what are you…?”
“This area is not just the skin; it connects to the inside of the body. If the swelling spreads in the wrong way, it could lead to prolonged suffering. If we reduce the swelling and fever in the back, your overall condition should improve.”
“You’re absolutely right. I understand. I get it. I’ll apply the medicine myself…”
“You may need to apply it a bit further inside, so please wait.”
Ignoring Rensley’s words, Gezell momentarily left his side. It was a chance to escape, but once again, Rensley’s body betrayed his will, maintaining its stiffened state.
The sound of water, as if washing hands, was heard, and Gezell’s footsteps approached. The elegant hand, lifting the vial of medicine that had been placed down, came into view.
The patient’s voice became desperate and anxious, like a prisoner begging for his life. “Your Grace, please. I’ll do it myself.”
“Aren’t your hands restrained with magic?”
“Mirror, I need a mirror… Ah!”
Rensley couldn’t continue speaking. The finger covered in thick ointment didn’t allow any respite, relentlessly advancing to touch the area behind. The sensation, like a tickle, began at the fingertips and spread like a thin stream of water throughout his entire body. The delicate movements of the hand kept disturbing his waist.
He managed to refrain from opening his mouth several times, scratching the fur beneath him with the fingers that could move a little. But with his body already stiff, and Gezell’s form behind him not visible, tension built up, and every time the touch of his hand shifted, the tension increased, making his buttocks involuntarily tense.
“Relax. Your back keeps tightening.”
“Uh, please don’t say that…”
Barely controlling the embarrassment, Rensley buried his face in the bed and closed his eyes.
‘Think of him as a physician. He is a physician. I am a patient. It’s embarrassing, but I have no choice but to show my condition…’
“I’ll apply it a bit further inside.”
“Ugh…!”
“No, you can’t. Relax.”
The finger, generously covered with ointment again, was now trying to enter his body. As Rensley reflexively tensed his body, Gezell used his other hand to soothe and stroke his back, as if calming a frightened animal.
With the tension slightly eased by that hand, Rensley, who had been suppressing his voice, finally spoke. His words, mixed with each breath, came out.
“Your Grace, please, it’s okay now… I don’t hurt anymore. It’s enough.”
It was true. The medicine he made, unlike the ordinary concoctions made by regular physicians, seemed to have a different effect. The pain was quickly improving.
“If you’re concerned about applying the medicine internally, don’t worry. It’s a medicine that can be used for that. If we treat the inside, you’ll get better soon. We often use this method to administer medicine to children, don’t we? Now, relax a bit.”
Rensley’s earnest protests did not sway Gezell at all. He bent his body completely over Rensley’s back, pushing his fingers inside. Penetrating easily after applying ointment, the fingers coated with the remedy had no trouble delving into the interior.
“Uh, ah…!”
Although not visible, it seemed to be the index and middle fingers. Two fingers slid into the narrow space at the back.
“…Ahh….”
“Alright. You’re holding up well.”
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The pain was gone, but now there was another problem… the sensation was gradually changing. While his back had simply hurt yesterday, the act of fingers gently stroking inside his body felt peculiar.
The finger that had applied the medicine near the entrance withdrew, re-coated with a generous amount of ointment, and delved in again. This time, it went deeper.
“I’ll apply a bit more.”
The finger spreading the medicine gently swept against the inner walls. The gooey ointment seemed to melt at body temperature, making a slightly squishier sound than before. Rensley, who had been jumping at the unpleasant sensation, had become strangely quiet.
“Does it hurt a lot?”
“No, it’s… fine.”
Rensley couldn’t continue his words. When the finger filling the void slid through, a tingling sensation passed through the inside of his lower abdomen. Although it quickly subsided, for a moment, the sensation was so intense that his vision seemed to blur. He momentarily stopped, then exhaled the breath he had been holding.
“Haah, ah…!”
At the increased breath, the hand that had been touching inside his body stopped abruptly. The question came again.
“Does it hurt a lot?”
Rensley couldn’t answer right away and took a deep breath. He didn’t know what to say. Did it hurt? It didn’t hurt, but… or maybe it was pain?
“Sir Maelrosen.”
Gezell called his name again as he remained silent. Rensley licked his dry lips.
“…A bit.”
“It seems you’re injured around here.”
Fingers slid out smoothly. Even this sensation was not the same as a moment ago. The simple foreign feeling that used to traverse through his body was now becoming something hot, unbearable, and agitating every time the fingers adjusted.
Rensley’s lips and jaw trembled delicately and secretly. His chest pounded, and his body warmed. Faced with the vague and mysterious precursor of an unfamiliar sensation, he couldn’t decide on what to do.
“Uhh…”
When the fingers entered again, the previously still shoulders twitched. Though the body had wanted to remain still, it now seemed to want to move all over the place. Rensley gradually tightened his grip on the fur he had scratched and played at like scribbling on paper.
The long fingers, generously coated with ointment, specifically teased the area Rensley had mentioned as painful. The texture was smooth due to the ointment, and the gentle touch, lacking force, felt soft but, at the same time, more agonizing.
Huff, huff. The breath, attempting to be strangled as if trying to kill, got tangled repeatedly. If only he could block his mouth, but he couldn’t move his hands. Outside of Gezell’s view, Rensley’s toes moved slowly and repeatedly, bending and stretching.
“If it hurts, let me know. I think I need to apply more medicine.”
Instead of answering, Rensley bit down on the fur. He tried to bury his mouth in it and somehow regain control. He dug his teeth into the fur and bit into the leather.
‘No, no, no. It’s an illusion. I can endure it.’
But every time Gezell’s fingers pressed inside, sliding smoothly and rising again, a familiar sensation surged like a welling stream. He couldn’t endure the constantly advancing sensation. Somehow, even the feeling of his firm front against the soft fur became poignant.
While suppressing his breath as if enduring pain, Rensley exhaled deeply.
“Hua…! Lord, Lord…!”
Finally, a voice, resembling a sob, escaped his lips. Gezell’s deep tone sounded soothingly near his ears.
“Just endure a bit more. It’s all over now.”
“I can’t stand it… please… now, please release me…”
“Alright. I will release the restraint spell. The treatment is almost finished.”
As Gezell’s hand withdrew, Rensley was liberated from the rigid posture that had kept him from moving. Regaining freedom, his body, once again, refused to follow the owner’s will.
“Huh, hoo, ah…!”
His grip on the fur tightened with even more strength. The body that had only been twitching slightly seemed to have waited for this moment, shaking all over as the waist and hips shivered. A small shadow appeared and disappeared on his lower back, depicting the pleasure he was experiencing.
Barely managing to cover his mouth with one hand, it was already too late. Rensley released unrestrained moans indiscriminately, shaking his body vigorously for a while. Thanks to the prone position, he could avoid the gaze of the other, but the erect penis, soaked and sticky, vividly felt the aftermath.
“Uh, huh…”
‘I wish it were just a dream.’
After a few moments of recovering from the climax, Rensley blinked his tear-moistened eyes with a touch of helplessness. Only after enduring and holding back the remnants of pleasure did he finally regain his composure. Facing Gezell, who must be looking down at him, Rensley couldn’t come up with a good idea on how to handle this situation. He had endured so hard, and now, to release it all at once…
“Sir Maelrosen…”
Unexpectedly, Gezell seemed to be in a bewildered mood. There was still a chance. If the innocent Gezell thought, ‘He’s in pain,’ there was a high possibility. If Rensley could rise discreetly, avoid Gezell’s sight, and he didn’t notice the aftermath, there might still be a chance for recovery.
“Isn’t your body in quite bad shape?”
“Oh, my Lord!”
However, Rensley’s acting was now useless. Gezell, who seemed quite concerned, directly flipped Rensley over, exposing the well-moistened groin without any hiding. The completely reddened face and tear-filled eyes caught Gezell’s immediate attention.
Alternating between the tearful eyes and the reddened face, Gezell, with irrational pumpkin-colored eyes, gazed at the exposed area. Rensley hurriedly sat up, pulling up the pants that were hanging around his ankles, and shouted.
“Don’t stare so blatantly!”
“Sir Maelrosen, did you perhaps climax?”
“Honestly, tell me! Pretending to treat me while actually using strange medicine? Or it couldn’t have ended up like this. Not your penis, but just using hands…”
However, Gezell approached without any response. He came close with a curious expression, blinking his eyes. Instead of answering, he asked persistently.
“Did you feel good when I touched you?”
“Don’t ask so explicitly…”
It seemed that Rensley was the only embarrassed one. After all, there was nothing for the Duke to be embarrassed about. How could he think that Gezell, with his hands only, would cause such a situation? Still unable to cool his fiery face, Rensley eventually nodded.
“Yes… It felt good. I’m sorry to feel good on my own again…”
“If Sir Maelrosen liked it, I’m happy too.”
Upon hearing these words, Rensley, still embarrassed, met Gezell’s eyes that had become clearer. His hand came into view. The hand that had been moving back and forth inside him, under the pretext of applying ointment, was surprisingly elegant, considering what it had just done.
‘Look at those long fingers. My hands aren’t small either, but compared to the Duke, they’re like a child’s. To think those fingers…’
The lingering pleasure that passed through his entire body left a residual warmth. Even though he had applied the cooling medicine, why did it feel like it was getting warmer? Erotic thoughts and curiosity that should not be harbored kept intruding into his mind, and there was no sign of the flush leaving his face.
“Now it’s okay. It doesn’t hurt.”
“Yeah. I’m relieved.”
‘‘Why do I keep wanting more? Do you think we can successfully finish last night now?”
The handsome man approached and stared at Rensley. The face of the man, looking satisfied as if a pet beast were content after eating, or a gardener quietly delighted to see a seed sprout, did not show any signs of sexual desire even today. “Well, what do you think? If you don’t dislike it, then it’s fine.”
Seeing him happy after climaxing him with his hands, the Duke undoubtedly had a preference for anal intercourse. However, when the real Duchess eventually comes, the naive him will no longer hold a position as a lover, and the Grand Duke won’t be able to indulge in his hobby unless it’s with him during the time they spend together.
Having rationalized it, Rensley stood up. He approached Gezell, who was still looking down at him, and, just like the first time, kissed him on the lips.
Surprisingly, he didn’t avoid it this time. Instead, Gezell held Rensley’s waist, lowered his head, and deepened the kiss.
“Did you not say you wouldn’t do this with me anymore?”
“I meant not to engage in internal sexual intercourse. I didn’t say anything about kissing.”
‘Damn it. Please stop with the nonsense that sounds right at first.’
Rensley grabbed the edge of Gezell’s clothes as if holding his collar, pulled him closer, and kissed him as before.
It seemed that Gezell was not surprised, but rather, he embraced Rensley more strongly, gently sucking on the flesh that entered his mouth.
“Hmm…”
Perhaps because it had happened once before. Even the tip of his tongue seemed more sensitive than usual.
After Rensley momentarily stopped moving and moaned softly, this time Gezell began to explore Rensley’s mouth thoroughly.
The flesh moved arbitrarily, licking every corner, probing the back of the teeth and the roof of the mouth. Despite doing it so few times, his kissing was skillful, like a libertine on the backstreets.
“Ah…”
Rensley, who rushed forward first, could only stand there, unable to escape Gezell’s embrace.
Even with just a tongue-mingling kiss, the body, which had not cooled down, quickly heated up again. The fingers that were moving and the lower abdomen that was writhing seemed to indicate that it was not over yet.
Despite Gezell experiencing desire for the first time, Rensley understood the signals his body was sending. He pushed the man away, who sucked and licked his tongue and lips as if he could swallow them.
“Haah, Your Grace, just once…”
“What are you talking about?”
“Try it just once more. If it doesn’t work well this time either, I won’t bring up this topic again.”
Gezell frowned as if he didn’t understand what Rensley was talking about, but only for a moment. He soon fixed his expression.
“What are you saying? We just finished the treatment.”
“It doesn’t hurt, all right? You saw, right? With Your Grace’s hands, I…”
Although the words were vague, the meaning seemed to have come across as Gezell’s eyes narrowed slightly. Rensley quickly embraced his back and buried his face in Gezell’s chest, not giving him a chance to ponder, speaking quickly.
“I like Your Grace. Even if the time comes for me to step back, can’t I have at least one memory from the days of being the Duchess? I may not be as noble and intellectual as Your Grace, but I want to connect with the person I like physically. If I pretend not to know and wait until the day comes when I can’t embrace Your Grace again, I will definitely regret not doing it then for the rest of my life.”
“For a lifetime… Is that certain?”
“Yes. Even if my hair turns white and my back bends into an old man, I will regret not having spent a passionate night with Your Grace, no matter what measures I have to take. How miserable it would be to regret such things in the twilight of life. Although the human heart may be eternal, the flesh is finite, and no one knows what will happen in the future. So, whatever it is, it should be done when it can be done.”
Eating delicious food, drinking alcohol, singing, dancing, riding horses, wielding swords, kissing, and intertwining bodies—all actions have an end. In this cruel world, people don’t know when they will die, and the moment to fulfill desires is brief.
Since there were no enduring values such as honor, justice, ambition, or love that could truly belong to oneself in the past or in the future, he has always lived esteeming the joy of a night or a hundred-day dream. There has never been a time when he regretted or looked back, nor has there been a time when he felt remorse for being wrong.
If there is a tree with deep roots in one place, there are also weeds that bloom for a season. For weeds, the momentary sparkle could be the peak of their lifetime.
“Your Grace.”
Simply calling him, Rensley unfastened the cloak of the man who still stood hesitantly.
The noble cloak that only a ruler can wear, the black cloak of Aldrant embroidered with expensive silver threads, fell haphazardly on the ground. Pausing to see if Gezell would scold him for being rude, Rensley looked at him for a moment, but Gezell remained silent.
Summoning more courage, Rensley took off the black outer garment and put his hand on the buttons of the inner shirt. When he undid about three of the dark-colored buttons made of carved gems, Gezell sighed softly. He pulled the button that was still under Rensley’s hand by himself.
Rensley let him take off the top by himself and quickly knelt, unfastening Gezell’s pants. Although it hadn’t completely hardened yet, it was still large enough, the one that made him cry in pain last night. Rensley quietly pressed his lips against it. Above his head, Gezell’s sound of inhaling breath could be heard.
“You don’t have to do this.”
“I said I would serve Your Grace first, so please allow me this much.”
He replied while lightly grazing the still-moist penis. He wasn’t confident. Since it was his first time with a man, yesterday was the first time he even touched it. But it’s the body of the same man. If it’s about a man’s organ, he knows it well, so making him feel pleasure shouldn’t be too difficult.
Rensley gripped the thick penis in his hand. He squeezed the glans, which was large enough to open his mouth wide, and extended his tongue. He licked the split part with the tip of his tongue, pressed against the flat part with his wide-spread tongue, slid down to the root, licked up to the testicles and back, then swallowed, sucking while slowly engulfing the penis.
The dagger that had tormented him last night quickly grew to an unimaginable size. His lips stretched as if they might tear. Opening his mouth until his jaw tensed, he continued to lick and suck as deeply as possible. Unavoidably, there were sometimes stiff and sometimes chilly sounds as he sucked on the cumbersome size. Clear saliva dripped down between his parted lips.
Rensley closed his eyes. Suppressing his tongue, the large penis invaded all the way to his throat, and the shape felt vivid to the point of giving him goosebumps. When the thick glans scratched the roof of his mouth, he felt a sharp sensation even more than when he put Gezell’s tongue in his mouth.
Moving his hand down, he touched his penis. Freshly collected transparent liquid was on his fingertips. It was a strange thing. The body of this man, the same man’s organ, and instead of disgust when sucking on it…
“Ugh, ah, hoo…”
Focused on each sensation, Rensley, who was groaning, suddenly felt his mouth become empty.
Only then did he lift his gaze, and Gezell had already exposed his firm upper body. The lordly black robes that made him look more refined and austere were scattered on the laboratory floor in a disorderly manner.
“Your Grace, just a little more…”
However, instead of responding, Gezell knelt down and lifted Rensley, who was sitting on his knees, in one motion. He raised Rensley’s body over him, lying back on the bed, and began to undress Rensley.
Rensley’s attire, which came down with only the outer coat after rolling on the bed, was simple. When he took off his pants and underwear and removed the robe, he soon became naked. Although the underground laboratory was warm, Rensley momentarily felt a chill.
Without a word or expression, Gezell silently took off his remaining clothes, and like Rensley, became completely naked. As they lowered their bodies, their chests touched. Rensley gently explored his chest. It felt firm and elastic, like the thigh of a horse.
“Um…”
Touching his chest without any particular intention, a silent kiss covered Rensley.
It was a bit more impatient than just now, and more heated. When they lay while kissing, Gezell’s tongue went deeper than when they kissed standing up.
“Ha! Ah, hmm.”
Shortly after groaning, the mouth that had been deeply pierced and teased with a penis felt even more sensitive than a while ago. The mouth, which usually chewed and swallowed food without any problems, seemed to have become a different organ.
Every time Gezell’s tongue touched a delicate part inside his mouth, his waist twitched. The lips, which had been moist since earlier, made a wet sound every time they teased.
“I, huh, Your Grace…”
“There is no lubricant here.”
Letting go of the still panting Rensley belatedly, Gezell spoke briefly. He raised the bottle he had put down.
“Since we were applying it anyway, shall we use this as a substitute?”
With his naked body, Gezell, the Duke, holding a semi-transparent ointment, began to tease and stroke his own penis as if masturbating. Rensley stared at him blankly.
Despite his eagerness to continue, Rensley did not forget the pain he felt yesterday. Seeing the fully erect organ, his dry mouth couldn’t help but pass a gulp. Gezell, sensing the anxiety that flickered in Rensley’s eyes, embraced him without a word.
“If you ask me to stop, I’ll stop right away.”
As the thick glans pressed against the tightly closed entrance, Rensley closed his mouth, trying to release unnecessary tension.
However, thoughts and body did not easily synchronize. The hole, which had experienced a stinging taste not long ago, resisted the intrusion of the substantial object, becoming narrower. Seeing the slightly awkward expression on Gezell’s face, Rensley pulled his shoulders and pleaded.
“Your Grace, please kiss me more.”
The lips that met immediately were quiet, soft, and warm. As the lips opened, as if connected to the lower part, the tension under the waist also eased.
The glans, soaked in the melted ointment, sank deeply inside. Hmm, a muffled moan escaped from Rensley’s mouth. Unlike when Gezell had recklessly thrust into him as if playing a prank last night, this felt different.
Although temporary and a fake, at this moment, there was no shortage, and Rensley, as Gezell Jivendad’s companion–his Duchess–felt overflowing fulfillment.
“Uh, hm….”
He entered…
Beyond the invasion from behind, when the sensation of something gradually thrusting into his stomach reached him, Rensley slowly opened his eyes. Yesterday, putting it all in felt impossible, but after experiencing climax with a finger, the back, which twisted and contracted, swallowed the large penis enthusiastically.
Last night, his belly quickly became sore. Today, the feeling of Gezell entering much deeper than yesterday was clear, yet it didn’t hurt. Instead…
“Ah, hm…!”
“Are you okay?”
Rensley hurriedly nodded his head. In reality, he hadn’t distinguished whether he was truly okay or not. The finger that applied the ointment felt different when it cautiously caressed his delicate inner walls.
The penis filling him mercilessly spread and crushed inside. Even if the master moved his hips slowly and gently, the constriction in the narrow space did not decrease.
A while ago, when his fingers brushed against it, the part where his vision suddenly went dark was now solidly filled with weight. Already, the lower abdomen was pleasantly throbbing. Though he was cautiously exhaling, the suppressed moan of Rensley leaked out. What he felt when Gezell’s fingers lightly brushed seemed to be an instinctive regret.
“It’s o-okay… P-put it all in, uh, ah…!”
As Gezell slowly pushed in, finally submerging up to the base, with his thighs and hips pressed against Rensley’s buttocks, Rensley breathed a long sigh of relief.
The intrusion from behind filled his belly. It was a sensation he had never experienced before, not even in his wildest imagination.
“Huh…!”
Rensley twisted his waist. Before he could get used to the unfamiliar feeling, what had entered him all the way suddenly slipped out, sliding backward.
There was probably no need for a separate announcement when exiting. The sensation of what had filled his stomach, scratching against the inner walls as it withdrew, was even more peculiar than the brief insertion experienced yesterday.
“Ah, Your Grace, wait a moment…”
Groaning as if sobbing, Rensley unconsciously grabbed Gezell’s thigh, and Gezell’s hand rose to Rensley’s cheek.
“Do you want me to pull out?”
“Just, just slowly…”
“If it’s too difficult, be sure to tell me.”
Slowly withdrawing and entering again, it moved a bit faster after moving a couple of times. The force pushing in also became stronger.
Despite the gentle suggestion to speak up if it was hard, Gezell became rougher unexpectedly quickly. The sound of their buttocks and thighs colliding was surprisingly loud, and the thick penis thrusting into the deep recesses became increasingly sinister. Rensley’s body shook uncontrollably.
“Uh, ha, ah, aah!”
As the movements quickened, the pleasurable spot continued to be stimulated. The dimmed vision returned before Rensley could fully recover, and before he knew it, the pressure of the entering shaft forced the narrowing inner walls open.
There was some pain. The feeling of stiffness in the belly and dull ache did not disappear. However, at this moment, the present pleasure was too good to give up because of the pain.
Sensations didn’t diminish; in fact, they grew with each stimulation. Unconsciously immersed in pleasure, Rensley’s blurred breath and voice were scattered. Unaware of the fact that Gezell who was looking down at him was becoming more forceful in his breathing.
“Is this, good…?”
Seemingly understanding where Rensley felt the most pleasure from the random movements, Gezell adjusted the thick ridges of his swollen glans to brush against the places where his ointment-coated fingers had touched before. Plunging into Rensley forcefully, the pressure of the entering penis, which had been driven deep into the sinister depth, sent shivers through Rensley’s entire body.
“There, no, Your Grace, if you do it like that…!”
Even though Rensley tried to close his mouth, a moaning sound that seemed to burst out on its own continued. The increasingly rough breathing of Gezell, who was oblivious to this fact, went unnoticed.
Rensley’s face naturally flushed. It’s unbelievable that this is his own voice. This is the first time such a voice has come out during sex. They weren’t even in the bedroom; it’s almost like his office. Even during sex, things shouldn’t be too messy…
“Uh, huh… Ah, ugh…”
“Ah, hoo…”
Rensley’s mouth, which would usually be tightly sealed, let out a gasp of air between his lips. Trying to stop it was futile. It seemed like Gezell took it as a sign to intensify, as he teased Rensley’s sensitive spots and increased the speed. With every lift of his waist, Rensley’s long hair swayed, tickling his shoulders.
The usually clear and firm eyes became disheveled, and the pumpkin-colored irises seemed momentarily blurry, never ceasing to gaze down at Rensley. There were distinct veins on his neck. The firm back, touched by Rensley’s palm, seemed ready to burst at any moment.
The king was undeniably crumbling before pleasure, before Rensley. Amid the chaos, Rensley, who was observing the collapse with his eyes, suddenly felt a forceful impact below.
“Ah, ooh!”
Rensley’s moans changed from screams to something akin to sobbing. His thighs trembled with tension.
The pleasure that oozed from the points where flesh met flesh, combined with the impact of bodies colliding, sent vibrations through him. It felt like a powerful current surging into him. Tears welled up like a spring, and he turned his head.
“Is it okay like this?”
Gezell asked again as he thrust back in. His voice was as hot and humid as steam rising from freshly boiled water.
“Ah! Huh! Yes…, yes…”
The sound of flesh colliding became louder, like the sound of hitting a person. Gezell’s breathing also became rougher.
As the movements became more intense, the pleasure that had been slowly saturating his body suddenly intensified. The sensation was so chaotic that it was unclear whether it was pleasure or pain. Rensley whimpered, expressing the unfamiliar pleasure in clumsy words.
“Ah, ah, what should I do…? Your Grace, I like it. I like it…!”
“Heuh…”
Gezell’s lips, lowered over Rensley’s ear, came tantalizingly close. The lips, repeatedly touching and then moving away, were like feathers tickling, gradually awakening and sensitizing his ears.
“Call me, Your Grace, Lord…”
“Yes, ah, yes…”
When he whispered such an address, Rensley’s body shivered once more reflexively. As the inner part, which had swallowed the intrusion, tightened, the lower belly became itchier. Hearing a voice alone could arouse pleasure. Rensley realized this for the first time.
“In moments like this, huh… Can I also call you by your name?”
Gezell asked, not stopping his movements. Despite asking, he continued to move his hips forcefully. The rhythmic thud of their bodies hitting each other made Rensley’s quivering and whimpering responses more pronounced.
“Rensley.”
And then, his whispered name reached Rensley’s ears. Rensley momentarily held his breath. The heartbeat, which had been accelerating due to pleasure, gradually quickened, making his body throb, as if it might break at any moment.
“Ren… Rensi.”
Like someone pondering which title would be most appropriate, he softly and slowly uttered the name. In the midst of pleasure, he seemed to be carefully choosing a name–not the name of a servant but one to be attached to a jewel. Rensley, whose breath had stopped, exhaled rapidly. Moans escaped him like cries.
“Hu, uh… Ugh, ah…”
Rensley tightly closed his eyes. His voice momentarily faltered and his body trembled convulsively. From fingertips to toes, shoulders, waist, pelvis, thighs, and calves.
The second climax, much longer than the shallow peak he had experienced with the Duke’s fingers, was endless. Rensley really cried out loud. Like someone in pain, he clung to Gezell’s back. Wrapping his legs around his waist, he kept pulling him toward himself, not knowing what to do.
Was it an illusion created by pleasure? Even though it wasn’t a woman’s body, it felt like his rear was involuntarily moistening. With the sensation of hot fluids spreading inside, Rensley’s moans intensified.
“Hu, huh, ah…”
“Are you okay?”
“I’m s-sorry, Your Grace, I-I, again, I, first…”
With a flushed face, Rensley buried his face in Gezell’s shoulder, seeking forgiveness in a daze. Gezell, still chuckling, embraced Rensley even tighter. Rensley, with wet eyes, finally looked straight at him.
“It’s not first.”
The tone was embarrassed, with a sense of unrevealed shyness. Only after hearing that did Rensley realize what the sticky feeling below was. Rather than oozing out disgustingly, it felt like liquid was being poured in, the connection not breaking, yet the inside was flowing…
Brightness returned to Rensley’s eyes. Gezell kissed Rensley’s cheek.
“I’m sorry. Without saying anything.”
“Did you… enjoy being with me?”
“I really enjoyed it. I’ve never felt this good before.”
“See? You did well, right?”
“Lord’s words are correct.”
With his answer, what had momentarily died down slightly inside reignited. The penis that had slightly softened after the climax quickly regained its hardness, felt inside the body. Rensley, still not settled, blinked his eyes as if trying to grasp the situation. Gezell, looking down at Rensley, sighed and spoke.
“Sir Maelrosen, I’m sorry. I want to do it again…”
‘…Did I start something unnecessary?’
Rensley swallowed dryly, as he did before initiating the act. Taking advantage of the silence, the large man embraced Rensley deeply once again. As he repeatedly pierced and withdrew from the depth where he had been buried, Rensley eventually burst into tears.
Editor’s Note: OMG the smut scenes are so long 
OH MY LoRD !!!! ⁄(⁄ ⁄•⁄-⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄
Is this stallion the same innocent man who was obliviously applying Medicine ??
Rensley you can’t go back now.
THE LION HAS TASTED BLOOD (≧▽≦)
Ayeeeeee ~~~ thank you thank you 👯💃. They did it they did it !!!! Hehe
told you they were gonna be bunnies lmao~
Poor Editor I was actually wishing for it to never end. 😝💦
o m g hahaha that was great gogogo R&G 😀
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