By Zephyria 
At that moment, the loud chime of the alarm clock rang out, signaling the hour.
Cecile clenched his fists. Finally, it was happening. Only then did he straighten his back and momentarily pull away from Alexis.
He raised his knees and slowly pulled up the bedding. As the hem of the garment lifted, his slender body gradually became visible.
Alexis, with his waist relaxed, admired Cecile’s actions. Along with the slowly rising hem, his gaze also ascended.
He had known that Cecile had a thin frame, but seeing his body in person was strikingly lean, without an ounce of flesh. The skin, tinged with a golden hue, felt soft even without touching it, and the lines forming his physique were all straight and neat.
On his flat stomach, which seemed like it had never known muscle, there was a small, cute belly button that was slightly indented. Not only that, but the nipples were a bright crimson, as red as his lips, making it natural for Alexis’s gaze to linger there for a while.
Before long, the bedding had slipped off his head. Cecile exhaled a long breath, as if he had completed a long task, and tossed the garment aside.
When he straightened his head, his gaze met Alexis’s, who was staring intently. Recognizing Cecile’s awkward expression, Alexis pulled the corners of his mouth into a slight smile.
“I thought you were hiding something because you didn’t want to show me.”
“…There’s nothing to see because I’m so thin.”
“That’s a bit too humble.”
Alexis pulled Cecile closer and laid him down on the bed. As he flopped down, his now-dry, dark brown hair gently swayed. Alexis softly brushed his hair aside. Cecile’s warm scent wafted around them.
“There’s no part of you that’s not beautiful. I mean it.”
“…You really don’t have to say that.”
“Especially here, it’s seriously beautiful.”
Alexis gently circled Cecile’s nipple with his index finger. The small flesh, which seemed too tiny to bite, turned a deeper red as it was pressed by his fingertip.
Leaning in, Alexis examined Cecile’s chest more closely. There was a scar, smaller than a pinky nail. It stood out against his otherwise smooth skin, a stark reminder of something past. The crooked shape resembled the ancient number one.
He slowly traced the scar with his fingers.
“Is this the reason you didn’t want to show your body?”
“……”
Cecile bit his lip and nodded, causing Alexis to burst into laughter.
“It’s okay. It’s just cute.”
As if worshipping something precious, Alexis repeatedly kissed the scar.
With each kiss, Cecile felt his eyes grow warm. The genuine affection from Alexis made it even harder to hold back. He couldn’t bear to watch any longer and covered his eyes with the back of his hand.
He wished it would hurt instead. He wanted all the fearful thoughts swirling in his mind to vanish.
“…Alexis.”
He called out the name he had kept in his heart all along. At the sound of his voice, which was submerged in emotion, Alexis froze for a moment. He immediately pulled Cecile into an embrace. Their lips met, and their bare bodies intertwined deeply.
Cecile clung to Alexis even tighter, wanting to cover his sadness with pleasure. Rubbing their bare skin together, he repeatedly called out his name. His voice, mixed with sobs, gradually turned into moans.
Alexis, entwined with Cecile’s legs, began to explore his body. He wet the long nape of Cecile’s neck with his tongue and left bite marks on his collarbone.
Cecile’s skin left marks as soon as it was sucked. Every place Alexis kissed turned red, needing to be caressed with his tongue.
The softness of his flesh clung to Alexis’s hands. The exquisite skin was indescribably inviting, making him want to touch and bite it more. Moreover, with every lick, Cecile let out lewd moans, leaving Alexis with no way to resist.
Cecile also had a faint scar around his waist. It was a remnant of the attack from Basilisk long ago.
“It seems to be lasting quite a while. That scar shouldn’t remain.”
“Haah, huff, Your Highness.”
Alexis placed his wet tongue on the scar on Cecile’s waist. As he licked along the smooth skin, Cecile couldn’t help but squirm, unable to contain the ticklish sensation.
Alexis easily subdued Cecile’s writhing body and continued his ministrations. He lavished attention on his panting chest, the flat stomach, and even the round, indented belly button.
Cecile felt as if he was melting away, only able to let out short breaths. His toes curled involuntarily, and his hips twisted this way and that.
Even though Alexis hadn’t touched his manhood, it was drenched as if syrup had been poured over it. Sticky fluids dripped down the shaft, pooling around his pubic hair.
“Beautiful, Cecile.”
“……”
“How could you not be beautiful when you feel this good?”
Alexis effortlessly wrapped his hand around the slick, glistening shaft. He gently rolled the plump testicles in his palm and stroked the shaft with his hand.
Though Alexis’s hands appeared straight and elegant, they were calloused from hard work.
As the rough, hard calluses rubbed against the smooth skin, Cecile could only tilt his head back and moan.
“Hah, ah, please, Your Highness!”
“Your Highness? In bed, you should call me by my name, Cecile.”
“Your Highness… ugh, Your Highness!”
“Oh dear, have you gotten used to it? It might be hard to change that.”
With a light admonition, Alexis buried his face between Cecile’s legs.
He took the wet flesh into his mouth without hesitation. The unfamiliar sensation made Cecile gasp.
“Your Highness!!”
When he looked up, he saw Alexis’s head bobbing as he took him in. The unbelievable sight made Cecile’s eyes widen in shock.
“Oh no, please, ah, don’t, ugh!”
Cecile panicked and pushed at his head. But Alexis only deepened his actions, swallowing him further. The new sensation made Cecile’s thighs tremble like a willow in the wind.
Cecile struggled, pushing at his head with difficulty. Even his fingertips, touching the platinum hair, trembled with regret.
But the more he struggled, the more eagerly Alexis sucked him. He wrapped his tongue and the roof of his mouth around the tip, tightening his lips around it. For a first time, he was surprisingly skilled. He had learned it all from Cecile.
He spread his knees, which kept wanting to close, and pressed down with his arms. As a result, his thighs were fully exposed. Alexis tilted his head and lovingly licked Cecile from the base to the tip.
Alexis’s ministrations were not just overwhelming; they were too stimulating for Cecile to handle. Just watching Alexis with his mouth around him was enough to send him over the edge.
“Hah, yes! Ugh!”
Cecile involuntarily thrust his hips. The blunt tip poked at Alexis’s throat, causing him to grimace. A small cough escaped him, and tears of reflex formed, but he didn’t stop. Instead, he increased the rhythm of his movements.
“Ah, huff, Your Highness, Alexis, please, ahh!”
Cecile let go of Alexis’s hair and clutched the bed sheets tightly. As the ongoing pleasure surged, his vision went white.
Unable to withstand the ecstasy, he ultimately released himself into Alexis’s mouth. After the climax, a deep sense of fatigue washed over him, but he couldn’t just lie there. Cecile immediately sat up and extended his palm toward Alexis.
“Spit it out!”
“What?”
“Don’t tell me… you swallowed it?”
Alexis lightly wiped his saliva-slicked lips. The salty taste of semen seemed unfamiliar, causing him to wrinkle his nose slightly.
“Hmm, I didn’t know it tasted like this.”
“Of course. Who would eat that?”
Cecile said, astonished. He felt embarrassed to face Alexis, as if he had made an unintentional mistake.
Alexis cupped Cecile’s cheek and playfully bit his cheek.
“Cecile, you make me hungry.”
“……”
“I could savor everything that belongs to you. No matter how much I eat, it’s never enough. So give it all to me.”
With his hands pleading for more, Cecile silently leaned into him. They lay on the bed, their bare skin touching, their lips meeting.
The two of them rolled around on the bed like entwined snakes. The heated breaths seemed to raise the temperature in the room. As their thighs and bellies rubbed against each other, their arousal rose once more. The room was filled with a lewd scent.
Alexis briefly leaned back. He reached over the canopy and picked up a small, elegant glass bottle. When he removed the cork, the rich scent of the oil wafted around the bed.
Alexis poured a little of the oil into his palm. It was the finest oil, both fragrant and pleasant to the touch.
“The attendants of the Peridot Palace prepared this thoroughly.”
He said, rubbing his slippery fingers together.
“They say this is essential for men, right?”
“Do you know how to use it?”
At Cecile’s question, Alexis tilted his head. Instead of answering, he simply smiled leisurely.