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Rensley pressed his face against the door and listened intently. It was quiet beyond the door, and there were no signs of activity.
‘Let’s not worry too much. Even if there are a few more people, if we share, it should be enough.’
He knocked on the door and opened it. As expected, everyone had already left for the day. Gezell, the Duke who had been reading alone in the basement, turned his head before Rensley could say anything.
“I was about to go up and rest.”
Rensley furrowed his brow slightly at his apologetic tone, as if justifying himself.
“You haven’t stayed here all day again, have you? I told you to go out at least once a day to get some sunlight and fresh air.”
“I can generate fire right here if needed.”
“Firelight and sunlight are different, you know. Even without that, Aldrant already has short daylight… People need to move occasionally. Just reading books every day is not good for your health.”
“If it’s exercise, I can do it right here in the castle. I did it today as well.”
“It would be better to take a break from martial arts training for a day and go for a walk outside.”
“It’s cold and noisy outside. This place is quiet and warm. I don’t see any reason to go out without any official business. I’ve put a lot of effort into building devices to monitor the outside situation while staying here. Do you know how much trouble it was?”
After a lengthy rebuttal, he turned his head silently, burying himself in the comfortable chair. Observing Gezell, Rensley doubted his initial impression. There were times when his sharp aura and appearance made him think of a fierce and predatory beast like an eagle or a wolf… until he became accustomed to the familiar scenes and his perception changed.
‘I wonder what animal suits him the best. Probably a black bear?’
Thinking of a bear, he envisioned a large, gentle, and cute creature with rounded ears. Smirking at the thought, Rensley chuckled.
“Sir Maelrosen.”
Lost in his thoughts for a moment, Gezell called him. Rensley approached him quickly. Sitting down on the knees hidden beneath the robe, he felt the Duke’s nose nuzzle against his cheek.
“I thought it might be because of my mood, but it seems not. You have a sweet scent.”
“Do you like sweet things?”
Rensley asked, and Gezell’s eyes showed a hint of curiosity. Hmm. It seemed he had never considered whether he liked sweet things or not.
“I think you’ll like it.”
Rensley answered in place of Gezell, who had been thrown the question. Originally, he should have presented the apple pie with a flourish, but facing the stubborn Duke, a mischievous desire arose within him.
How about insisting on going out to feel the wind tomorrow, if there were no other pressing matters? The pie would still be delicious after a day or two. However, it would be a shame not to show the taste of freshly baked goods… As if sensing his inner conflict, Gezell changed the topic.
“I actually went out for a walk during the day today.”
“Is that so?”
“Aren’t they building a small building in the north courtyard? Although it’s the north side of the castle, it’s a sunny area, so they decided to use it as a training ground. I occasionally visit to check on the progress myself. It’ll be completed soon.”
“Ah, I saw it too. I also thought it would be a waste to leave that place empty. What are they doing there?”
“It’s a multipurpose space.”
Rensley nodded approvingly. “That’s good. It’s best to eliminate unused spaces within the castle. If people meet in such places, strange rumors can easily spread, don’t you think?”
“Strange rumors? Is there something?”
“Well, let’s say there is. Anyway, since you went out for some fresh air today, I’ll give you a present.”
He tried to get up to fetch the pie, but Gezell gently pulled him back down. Rensley burst into laughter as his waist was held with Gezell’s strong arms.
Unable to do anything about it, Rensley chuckled, and Gezell lowered his head. His lips brushed against Rensley’s cheek and lips alternately. Responding eagerly, Rensley pressed his cheek against his and wrapped his arms around his neck.
Unexpectedly, a tongue licked his lips. Without realizing it, his shoulders tensed uncomfortably. While continuing the kiss with a creaking sound, Rensley diligently untied the knot of the cloth wrapped around the dish. Gezell, sensing his distraction, raised his head somewhat displeased.
“You should concentrate.”
“I have a gift. You have to let me go to bring the gift.”
“Is that so?”
Gezell gestured elegantly. With a swift motion, the pie dish that was on the table floated and landed on Rensley’s lap. As he opened the lid covering the dish, the sweet scent became stronger. Thinly sliced apples were meticulously arranged on the pie, resembling a large rose. Amidst the sweet fragrance of golden-brown baked apples covered in melted sugar and butter, a surprising hint of tangy cinnamon filled the air. Rensley observed Gezell with a joyful heart as curiosity sparkled in his eyes.
“That’s why you end up wanting to rest in comfortable places. Magic is a convenient force, but it undoubtedly contributes to making people lazy.”
“I just prefer reading quietly more than others.”
“Well, I do like a lord who enjoys that.”
“It smells a bit different from what I’ve had so far.”
“How do they make it here?”
“We tend to use a lot of cinnamon. However, the scent isn’t as strong as the pie made by the chef.”
“The trend of using a lot of cinnamon in desserts is outdated. It might be fine for tea or alcohol, but… Reyna is not lacking in skill, but she cooks in an old-fashioned way, which is the problem.”
Rensley picked up a fork from the plate he brought and cut a small piece of the pie. The well-baked apples easily split with the fork. Taking it to Gezell’s lips, he willingly opened his mouth.
“It really tastes delicious.”
“I put less sugar than usual because I wasn’t sure if you liked sweet things. Wait a moment. I’ll also boil some tea. It tastes better when eaten with tea.”
“Sir Maelrosen, please sit. Since you made the snack, I’ll prepare the tea.”
“I’ll do it.”
“I insist. After all, I need to move a little. Wasn’t that what you were complaining about?”
Gezell might dislike going in and out, but he dedicated a considerable amount of time each day to physical training, swordsmanship, and martial arts. It wasn’t about urging him to move more due to a lack of exercise…
Yet, Rensley gave up on lecturing him. He sat back comfortably in the chair, gazing at the flickering flames of the fireplace. If he found joy in spending time here, nestled in a plush chair and watching the fire, he could fully understand why.
“Let it cool down a bit. It seems like I poured the water when it was too hot.”
As the fire flickered and Rensley started to doze off, the sound of placing porcelain on the table echoed. Delicate steam rose lightly from the elegant cup filled with rich-colored tea.
Gezell settled back into his chair. Rensley twisted his waist, leaning onto Gezell’s lap. This time, Gezell took the fork, cutting a piece of the pie and placing it in Rensley’s mouth.
“Mmm, I made it, but it’s still delicious.”
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Nodding and seeing Rensley’s self-praising, Gezell continued with a question, “How do you make this pie?”
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“And then?”
“Um, and… you need to make the dough. After making the pie filling…”
Fingertips traced along his skin, reaching the beginning of the curve rising on his chest. He suppressed a nearly escaping moan and, instead of proper words, only the disrupted sound of his breath emerged. Rensley leaned on Gezell’s shoulder, mumbling.
“I’m… giving an explanation…”
“Please continue. I’m listening.”
“To make the pie crust… you need to let it mature for a while and then roll it out flat with a rolling pin. And you also need to make the cream filling… uh…”
Now, even his lips hesitated. Rensley’s mouth, which had been mindlessly continuing the unnecessary explanation, finally stopped, and he wrapped his arms around Gezell’s back. As their faces drew closer, lips that lingered on the neck moved to the ear.
“How do you make the cream?”
“I think we should stop. If you’re not interested…”
“I can’t believe that. There’s no story in the world that I’m not curious about.”
“If you want to listen, stop playing tricks.”
“Even while moving my hands, I can still hear the story perfectly.”
The joke that tickled the ears with a whisper felt surprisingly serious at first listen. Smiling, Rensley threw a sidelong glance without much thought. The book that Gezell had been reading was spread out on the table. Rensley’s eyes widened.
“What is this?”
Startled, Rensley stopped what he was doing and turned his body. Escaping from Gezell’s embrace, he approached the table where a book was spread open. Rensley turned the pages without closing the cover, examining the book with surprisingly detailed illustrations. It was a color picture book that quite explicitly described physical unions. A forced laughter escaped his lips.
“Where did you get such an obscene book?”
“It’s not a new book. I didn’t know, but the castle’s library already had plenty of such books. Until now, I hadn’t looked for them.”
There were pages depicting relationships between men as well. Although there were countless books in the world, Rensley never thought that there would be a book teaching about relationships between men.
“Is this a book for men who like men?”
“No. While the focus is on the general union between men and women, content about same-sex relationships is also included. Come, read it here.”
Hmm. Rensley cleared his throat as if coughing, pretending to be a scholar. Holding the book, he stepped backward and sat again on Gezell’s lap.
The figures in the illustrations were engaged in passionate activities, sometimes having complex relationships with bizarrely intricate postures. However, their expressions were as solemn as those in traditional paintings, more comical than suggestive.
As Rensley took a bite of the pie, crumbs fell onto the book. Quick to brush them away and before he could apologize, Gezell took the initiative.
“Relax. As long as you can read the content of the book, it’s fine.”
Upon hearing this, Rensley sighed in relief and lifted his teacup. As the sweetness lingered in his mouth, the pleasantly cooled, slightly bitter tea blended harmoniously. Playfully, Rensley, who had been flipping through the pages, asked,
“Have you learned anything new from the book?”
“There wasn’t anything particularly extraordinary, but it was quite interesting nonetheless. If you had tried this from the beginning, you might have spared yourself some pain during our first night together.”
“If you had decided to finish your studies, you would have probably read every book on sexual intercourse available in the world before starting. Even then, we might still be unable to overcome the first night. Sometimes, you need to experience things first.”
Gezell shrugged as if to say he wouldn’t deny it. As they turned the pages, the depicted positions gradually became more intricate.
“What position do you prefer, Your Grace?”
“Well, I like a position where I can see your face clearly. You are always beautiful, but on the bed, you make expressions I rarely see in everyday life.”
…What started as a light, flirtatious comment turned into an unexpected compliment. Rensley, who had been casually enjoying the stories of different positions and examining the explicit illustrations of three individuals sharing a bed, suddenly blushed.
In the quiet hours after a day’s work, a warm fire, a comfortable chair, a kind person. Sweetened apples and a buttery pie, fragrant tea. In the once desolate underground laboratory of the northern kingdom, all the tranquility in the world gathered. Only Rensley’s heart swayed like a tree in the wind, forgetting peace.
‘Again, really? Why do I always get caught up in this?’
Blaming himself, he put away the book and turned his body. Laughter no longer came easily. On the other hand, Gezell, who had been blinking his eyes innocently, seemed puzzled by Rensley suddenly turning to look at him with a flushed face.
“Your Grace…”
Calling him eagerly, Rensley placed his lips on his, claiming them before he could speak. After having their fill of laughter, Gezell silently embraced Rensley as he turned his body.
In the dry, well-warmed laboratory, like the outer surface of a recently used hearth, the sound of wet kisses created moisture. Ignoring the slight dampness from being pressed against each other’s bodies, Rensley, placed on Gezell’s lap, looked into his eyes with a gentle smile.
Even with the shirt, pants, and underwear removed, the area in front of the fireplace wasn’t cold. Rensley, illuminated by the firelight, was placed on Gezell’s lap without a single thread on, and Gezell silently gazed at him. Rather than focusing on the color in his intense gaze, Rensley could see a sense of aesthetic similar to someone appreciating artwork, and he lightly chuckled.
During the long journey, Rensley had filled his stomach with meager meals, such as dry meat and bits of bread, carried like a pack mule. His body had become noticeably thinner due to these hardships.
Despite indulging in proper meals nowadays and engaging in daily horseback riding and swordsmanship training, he had regained a considerable amount of vigor compared to when he first arrived in Aldrant. Nevertheless, enduring this intense gaze from Gezell, who seemed to be the only one fascinated, was still a charming challenge.
“You like the position where you can see my face, but are you just going to keep looking?”
Upon hearing this, Gezell reached out, his hand sweeping down his straight shoulders. Starting from the shoulders, his hands traveled down the upper arms, elbows, lower arms, wrists, and fingertips before coming to a stop. Then, he raised both hands and, using his thumbs, gently stroked the nipples that had been teasingly close since a while ago.
It was a delicate touch, as if exploring every corner of an art piece. Feeling the sensitive response awakening like being touched by cold water, Rensley, who had become restless, reached out and mumbled,
“Your Grace… I also want to touch.”
“Lower your hands and wait for a moment.”
Even in the face of gentle resistance, the Duke’s words were a command. To ensure that Rensley wouldn’t reach out on his own, he turned his hands behind his back.
At first, the man had merely imitated Rensley, but after several nights, he had become quite adept. His touch became sticky and slow, and Rensley’s breaths were the only sounds gradually filling the air. When the hand, which had been sweeping down around his waist, slid from sensitive skin near the pelvis to the inner thigh, Rensley couldn’t help but let out a gasp.
“Ha, ah…”
Amidst the delicate caresses on sensitive skin, the untouched arousal became evident. At that moment, Gezell’s lips gently covered the half-erect nipple. The sensation of his tongue caressing the nipple and the surrounding skin made Rensley’s waist jerk.
“Ah, oh, Your Grace…”
“You are truly beautiful.”
Gezell, who had been kissing his chest several times, whispered softly. The sound of his voice seemed to caress the skin, and Rensley shivered involuntarily. As the pleasure intensified, his eyes, which had been gazing at the ceiling to endure it, shook with ecstasy.
“That… words… hmm… suit you better…”
Gezell’s lips slid from the nipple to the soft skin below. Rensley trembled as his lips traced down his body. Supporting Rensley’s shaking body, Gezell’s hands embraced him.
After savoring the skin for a while, Gezell grabbed Rensley’s limp hand and pulled him forward. Finally, Rensley relaxed and settled down. Feeling the wide back with his hands, Rensley took a deep breath. Gezell’s voice tickled his eardrums right next to him.
“Your Grace, there’s oil here too.”
Now, even here, there was fragrance. Golden-scented oil poured generously onto Gezell’s broad palms. As Rensley smelled the familiar scent, his body instinctively anticipated the upcoming pleasure. Feeling a subtle warmth in his stomach, Rensley casually glanced down at his changed body. Gezell, placing the oil bottle aside, whispered,
“There wasn’t anything special, but… as I read the book, I realized there were many things I didn’t know.”
“What…?”
“It would have been nice if you had told me.”
His voice tickled his ears as if it were caressing his skin, making Rensley’s back itch. While Rensley struggled to hold his breath, Gezell’s oiled hand gently wrapped around the semi-erect penis. Rensley was surprised and lifted his head.
“Your Grace, this isn’t appropriate. If you continue, I might…”
“What is the importance of order in such matters? Just show me your face without saying that.”
The wet palm gripped and moved the penis forcefully, creating a noisy squelching sound. Blushing, Rensley bit his lips, trying to suppress the moans that were threatening to escape.
Unable to resist any longer, Rensley’s now liberated hand undid the front of Gezell’s trousers. The penis was already surprisingly firm and large. Applying oil to his hands, he gently caressed it. The large penis, responding with every stroke, seemed to writhe within his palm.
“Uh, um…”
Whether from anticipation or anxiety, Rensley’s dry throat swallowed repeatedly. While he bit his lips to suppress moans, Gezell’s body seemed to grow warmer, and he exhaled a breath that sounded elated. Once again, he commanded,
“Stop. You… wait quietly.”
“You’re too much.”
Although his tone was polite, the Duke acted as he pleased. Rensley grumbled but had no choice but to withdraw his hands.
Gezell’s gestures soon became faster, and the sticky sounds grew more obscene. It was surprisingly difficult to endure the pressure from the hand gripping his penis and the lewd sounds, considering the relatively simple act.
From gentle strokes, the elegant hand became firmer and faster and teased the erect penis. Rensley felt like a puppet manipulated by Gezell’s hands and matched his rapid breaths to the speed of his movements. Suddenly, Gezell whispered near his ear,
“Now there’s a smell. Like rice…”
It was a hand that many people would not dare to touch without permission. Just watching the sight of Gezell messing with his lower region makes him feel strange.
“Let go.”
“Hmm…”
Even though a nonchalant permission was given, Rensley bit his lip. He lowered his head and endured the situation. It was embarrassing that every time, he would finish first.
Then, Gezell moved his hands more overtly. Swiftly exploring his penis, he used the blunt part of his fingers to tease the slippery tip of the glans. After swallowing the released nipple again, he sucked it in with enough force to make a sound. Using the pointed tip of his tongue, he pierced and teased the nipple, causing Rensley to involuntarily pull his head close, trembling.
As the climax approached, Rensley’s toes curled. The tightly squeezed lower abdomen twitched. Though a transparent fluid flowed a bit from the hardened penis, Rensley managed to resist the climax.
Exhaling the breath Rensley had been holding, he loosened the grip on Gezell’s arm. Gezell’s face showed a slightly displeased expression, but he soon kissed the moistened cheek. Repeating short kisses, he whispered,
“The book also described copulation on a chair.”
“Co-copulating on a chair… is there a specific way?”
Rensley mumbled, and Gezell lifted his waist. Guided by Gezell’s hand, he leaned over the backrest and sat on his knees. Various positions were described in the book, perhaps including explanations of the method of insertion in this posture. Rensley, who had bent his knees and was sitting between Gezell’s supporting arms, couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed about the posture that exposed his back.
Unlike him, who was already disturbed by pleasure, Gezell was still too rational. Perhaps it was because of his experience with ‘treatment.’ In front of such a man, exposing himself made him remember past embarrassments, and his nerves tensed.
“Are you cold?”
“No.”
“Today, your body is shaking a lot.”
Unable to understand Rensley’s thoughts, the man licked around his ears, lightly brushing with the tip of his tongue against the protruding cartilage inside his ear. A hot and firm body overlapped tightly behind his back. While he had been turned away, the Duke, too, seemed to have undressed completely. Skin touching skin without any barrier conveyed body temperature, making every part of the touching sensitive as if awakening from a nap.
Feeling the touch from his unseen back, Rensley moaned absentmindedly. The sensations were akin to a soothing massage, inducing a comfortable drowsiness. The gentle stimulation of the sensitive areas made his body sink into a pleasant state, as he tried to endure the increasing pleasure.
Deep into the ear, the teasing tongue made Rensley moan uncontrollably.
“Hmm, ah…!”
The lips that had been tormenting his ears softly pressed against the nape of his neck. Sucking the area between the shoulder blades at a slow pace, gradually moving down the spine. Moaning in ecstasy, Rensley buried his face between the arms that supported him on the backrest. The area under the Duke’s open lips trembled.
“Uh, ah, oh…”
Lips that had reached down to the tailbone made Rensley moan uncontrollably. Rensley couldn’t help but think of the duke’s posture as he sat low under his feet. Imagining the sight of the most powerful man in the country lowering himself and sitting under his feet felt strange.
Without waiting for Rensley’s embarrassment to end, the tongue that had been licking near the bottom slid down sensually.
“Ah!”
Rensley uttered an involuntary cry. His body trembled as if startled. He gasped and tried to raise his body in a hurry, but the large hand firmly gripped his hips. The thumb spread the bulging cheeks to reveal the hidden opening more, and Rensley twisted his waist, holding onto the backrest.
“My lord, ah, please, my lord!”
Nevertheless, Gezell’s hand showed no sign of hesitation. Unthinkable and incomparable to the previous treatment behind him, something impure and unimaginable seemed about to happen. Rensley buried his face deep into his palms.
“Ah, ah, huh, ah…”
Unable to resist, he moaned as he felt helpless. The Duke’s lips dared to touch his intimate place, making moist sounds. Every contact made his butthole quiver, and the sensation of someone watching intensified, making his entire body warm.
“Ah, haa, no… my lord, uu, this is…”
As resistance proved futile, he succumbed to the moans escaping him. The most tender and soft parts of his body, when in contact, created a sensation as intense as pain. Each time Gezell’s lips explored more, Rensley’s vision would whiten. Trying to interfere with his thoughts, shame and tension attempted to disrupt his mind.
Despite everything–the sense of guilt, committing an impure act–weighed on Rensley’s chest. Even while telling Gezell to stop, he found himself helpless and gasping.
Amidst this, the man behind him, who had been kissing, extended his tongue, attempting to lick where his mouth had been. Unable to endure any longer, Rensley reached out behind him.
“My lord, my lord! Stop! Huh, please stop…”
Blocking the king’s face with his hand or pressing the king’s face away with his palm – it was hard to determine which was more impure.
With wet eyes, Rensley turned to look at him and breathed heavily. Gezell, with his face blocked by his palm, merely tilted his head slightly without saying a word.
“Does it not feel good?”
“N-no, it’s not that I dislike it. It’s just… it’s just that what you’re doing is too vulgar for you, Your Grace…”
“The book mentioned specific foreplay before insertion…”
“Reality doesn’t always match what’s in books.”
Rensley gave up explaining in detail and dropped his head weakly. His body, soaked in excitement and pleasure, became limp. Shaking all over, unable to control himself, his waist, his legs, everything trembled uncontrollably.
“I apologize. I did not know you would dislike it.”
As they spoke, a low and gentle voice echoed in his ears. Strong arms embraced him around his chest, caressing the heated skin with the palm. Blushing, Rensley turned his head.
Gezell once again faced Rensley in the chair. This time, he poured the oil generously again. Using one arm to pull Rensley closer, he buried the fingers of his other hand inside him. Kisses accompanied the penetration. The fingers that had carefully entered up to the second knuckle began to delve deeper, reaching the deeper parts.
“Uuh, huh, ugh, hoo…”
As the fingers moved slowly inside, subtly pressing sensitive areas in his abdomen, Rensley moaned, his body trembling. When the fingers reached deep inside and gently brushed against the delicate areas, his tongue and the roof of his mouth were scratched simultaneously. As the kiss became more intense, Gezell’s hand also exerted more force. Shaking his wrist, creating a sound like a flick, he pinpointed the spots he felt, causing Rensley to moan frantically.
Drawing closer to Gezell’s body, he exhaled moist breath between his open lips. His real pleasure had not yet begun, but his thoughts were already crumbling in the overwhelming sensation.
“My lord… please, hurry…”
Unable to endure any longer, he urged him repeatedly, and the fingers slowly withdrew from inside him. In his unbearable state, the Duke seemed equally helpless.
“I’m entering now.”
“Ah!”
The warning had no meaning. Simultaneously with the words, Gezell entered Rensley. Rensley clutched Gezell’s neck and breathed heavily. The insertion was slow but relentless. Pushing into the empty space with something much thicker than fingers, even though Rensley had relaxed for quite some time, it felt tight as if there was no room to spare.
The forcibly opening body, the unfamiliar sensation when accepting it for the first time – when would Rensley get used to it?
At the moment Rensley’s body heated up as irrelevant thoughts surfaced. Rensley shook his head to chase away pointless thoughts and focused on the pleasure consuming him.
Rensley couldn’t help but moan when the thick glans passed through a certain point inside. It was better to move himself than to passively endure. Rensley placed his hand on Gezell’s shoulder and gently swayed his hips. Gezell kissed Rensley’s body, whispering as he caressed the wet front.
“Why so impatient?”
“Hm, because I like it.”
Then, Gezell’s hand pressed Rensley’s pelvis lower. Rensley, who had been moving his hips as he pleased, had no choice but to lower his body helplessly, captured by his large hand. The resilient flesh pressed tightly against the firm thighs.
“Ah, ah, huh…”
“Ah…”
His penis, which had been moving gently between the narrow walls, now dug in like a stake, reaching a depth that made it difficult to breathe. A sensation more intense than the tickling and tingling pleasure spread throughout his body like rain. In an instant, sweat covered his body, and his flat belly involuntarily tensed. The inside of Rensley was undoubtedly tightening as well.
Rensley tried to lift his trembling body, but it was futile. The hand pressing on his hips did not loosen its grip. Although neither of them was moving, Rensley’s moans intensified. His waist and inner thighs trembled, and his voice mixed with a breathless sob.
“My lord, ah, it’s too… deep…”
“Once it goes in this far, you don’t have to move, and I like it. …That’s when it looks good.”
Perceiving Rensley’s confusion, Gezell, as if saying that it’s alright, licked from his nipple to his collarbone. The gentle stimulation now felt as electrifying as a current. Rensley hugged his neck, feeling the warmth on his nape.
Gezell sighed low. Holding Rensley’s pelvis and lifting his waist, he deeply thrust his penis, as if burying the root. As it pushed deep inside him, Rensley couldn’t help but tremble.
“Ah, ah.” Unable to endure any longer, Rensley, who raised his voice, felt the arms embracing him becoming tighter. Gezell’s breathing also became rough.
“Your insides have become hotter… hoo… You’re trembling.”
“My lord, slowly… ugh, please… slowly…”
The normally polite Grand Duke became rough and wild when excited. Having experienced it a few times, Rensley had learned about his tendencies early on and pleaded with him.
“It’s not night yet… If you do it too hard, ugh, please… do it slowly…”
Then, the position changed again, and Rensley leaned back, half-lying on the chair. Placing his legs over the armrest, Gezell leaned between his widely spread legs.
Once completely relaxed, the Duke’s penis, now even more aroused than at first, easily slid in. Rensley swallowed the moans that kept coming out. The body, not yet cooled down, seemed to approach climax again just by being penetrated.
“Ha, ah, ah…”
Rensley raised his voice. Strange convulsions ran through his lower body as if he were floating on water.
Gezell faithfully followed Rensley’s request, continuing his gentle movements. He slowly widened the tight inside with the swollen penis, slowly entering and withdrawing.
Thud, thud. The sound of flesh colliding spread slowly each time the lower body touched.
“Is it difficult? Should I move more slowly?”
Rensley covered his mouth with his hand, swallowing labored breaths. Afraid that if left unchecked, the Duke would thrust forcefully, he had asked him to take it slow.
Closing his wet eyes tightly, he suppressed the moans that threatened to emerge like screams. The pleasure upon entry was persistent, and as Gezell continued to explore the increasingly sensitive inner walls, his mind blanked out completely.
The veins on the walls of his heightened inner sensitivity seemed to trace the shape of Gezell’s penis repeatedly.
Gezell pressed persistently with the solid glans, creating a rhythmic sensation. As the pace didn’t pick up, it seemed the climax was in no hurry to arrive.
Gezell showed no signs of stopping his relentless pursuit. The sensation of the body burning endlessly became almost unbearable. Unable to endure any longer, Rensley whimpered, “Please, stop… don’t, anymore…”
The slow and steady pleasure only intensified with each thrust, without any intention of subsiding. Rensley couldn’t help but let out a sob. “Ah, please… don’t, anymore… I can’t take it…”
Before he could finish his sentence, the fierce impact came, and Rensley endured the sudden shock of penetration. The sounds of flesh hitting flesh and the creaking of the chair echoed. The intense encounter left no room for doubt; Gezell was indeed a tyrant in his own right.
As he stood with his upper body inclined, his penis, covered in fluids, moved between the white orbs. Compared to the lewd illustrations in the erotic books he had seen earlier, this was no child’s play. Tears welled up, and his head grew hotter.
“Hah, ah, ah!” Rensley moaned as if in rhythm with each forceful thrust. His lower abdomen became heated, and a white liquid dripped from the tip of his organ.
Having endured for a long time, with each beat, he expelled semen while continuing his movements. The man above, even in the midst of climax, did not stop his waist movements.
As the stimulation continued through the climax, it was not easy to stop even when he begged. When Gezell finally ceased his movements, Rensley, who had lost all his strength in the prolonged orgasm, collapsed.
“Don’t… please, stop…” Exhausted, they embraced each other for a moment of respite. When Gezell resumed his movements, Rensley urgently tried to stop him. However, his powerless voice and feeble resistance did little to deter Gezell.
He used his fingers to scoop up the semen Rensley had spilled, much like dipping a finger into jam, and licked it. Rensley, covering his face, weakly reproached him.
“Why do you keep doing this? It’s disgusting…”
“It’s delicious.”
“You’re not a child; do you have to taste everything?!”
As Rensley blushed and turned his head away, Gezell lightly touched his reddened earlobe. Once again, he whispered words that sounded like a daily routine.
“Rensley, look this way…”
Due to the obscene sounds echoing from the laboratory and office, people were starting to suspect. In situations like these, it became unbearable. Rensley clung to the man who had messed up his insides, holding him in confusion. As they embraced, their labored breaths mingled between their lips.
Never imagined Gezell would act this much needy 😳 He’s so clingy lol
Low key perv too whoops 🤭
Its always these silent shy type people show their unexpected sides , he’s relentless on bed.
F for Rensley’s nether cavity 〜(꒪꒳꒪)〜
They’re favorite place seems to be the laboratory😭