By Zephyria 
Side Story 3
He smiled, revealing his white teeth. It seemed he was no longer making any effort to hide his intentions. In a commanding voice, he called out, “Chief Chamberlain!”
Before long, a basket of plums, already paid for, was in Alexis’s arms. Perhaps because only the most beautiful ones had been selected, every single plum was red and luscious.
Alexis picked one up and shook off the droplets of water clinging to it. He immediately handed it to Cecile.
“Here.”
“…What is this for?”
“Eat it.”
Cecile took the plum with a suspicious look on his face. Why was he so desperate to feed him this?
Though he couldn’t fathom the intent, since he had already accepted it, he felt he should at least pretend to eat. Holding the plum with both hands, he took a bite.
With a crisp snap, a mark from his front teeth appeared on the surface of the ripe fruit. Cecile chewed the fruit slowly. The thin skin was tart, and the flesh was honey-sweet. Together, they were quite appetizing.
Alexis, still with his hands behind his back, did nothing but watch Cecile eat. He looked so satisfied that Cecile felt the need to gauge his reaction before taking another bite.
“Is it good?”
“…Yes.”
Since it was true that it tasted good, he nodded. However, it was quite embarrassing as the juice dripped down. Cecile pressed his lips to the plum and slurped up the flowing juice. His fingers and the area under his chin were all sticky with juice.
“Eat plenty.”
“…I think one is enough.”
The man who had been singing the praises of plums for a while now hadn’t even touched a piece of fruit himself. Since he was staring intently at him eating, Cecile looked up and stared back at Alexis. Was it just his imagination? His eyes seemed to have sunk into a profound stillness.
“Would Your Majesty like a bite too?”
“…….”
“I think we could share this.”
Absentmindedly, Cecile lightly licked his thumb.
At that moment, Alexis grabbed the hand holding the plum. He gripped the fingers so tightly that the plum fell to the ground.
“Oh! Wa-wait!”
Without a moment to care about the plum rolling away, Cecile was seized and dragged away by Alexis.
Right next to the fruit shop was a narrow alleyway. It wasn’t a thoroughfare, so only a few stacked boxes and a couple of stray cats lingered there.
Startled by the sudden intrusion, the cats let out sharp meows and fled. Having pushed deep into the alley, Alexis pinned Cecile against the exterior wall of a building and immediately pressed his lips against his.
The tongue that entered his mouth moved urgently. Alexis swept across the neat rows of teeth and rubbed against the gums and the lining of the cheeks. Not content with sucking on the tongue, he pushed deep, as if intending to reach the back of the throat.
The intense taste of plum permeated Cecile’s mouth. Not only the saliva, but even the tiny papillae of the tongue tasted sweet. As if savoring it, Alexis gripped Cecile’s lower jaw and worked his tongue relentlessly.
“Mmph, nng, mmph!”
Cecile let out a stifled moan. His mind began to haze over from the rough and hasty kiss. Even if he wanted to hold onto Alexis, his hands were so sticky that he couldn’t bring himself to touch him. His toes, straining on tiptoe, stepped precariously on the ground.
“Alex, ugh, hng, wait.”
Alexis didn’t stop at the lips; he licked everything from around Cecile’s mouth down to his chin. Whenever Cecile struggled to speak, a tongue would invariably push back in. His pronunciation blurred, and his feverish breaths were devoured. Eventually, Cecile had to slide his hand between their pressed faces to push his lips away.
“Haah, why… just what is the reason for this?”
He asked, barely catching his breath. Even in this state, Alexis was swallowing two of Cecile’s fingers and sucking on them. The eyes looking at his disheveled face flashed a deep, vivid blue.
“So this is what it tastes like.”
“…….”
“Cecile, I feel like I’m going crazy because your body keeps tasting so sweet. …It makes me want to devour all of you.”
Cecile swallowed hard. He’s completely lost it. His gaze, full of worry, shifted to the side. Fortunately, the Royal Guards were standing guard at the entrance of the alley, so no one could enter. Only the sound of distant chatter could be heard.
“We’re outside…”
“We are.”
“What if someone sees— mmp!”
Cecile covered his own mouth. A moan almost escaped as a tongue licked between his fingers. Barely managing to keep his mouth shut, he leaned against the wall.
Alexis’s knee pushed between his legs. His leg kept forcing Cecile’s thighs apart, rubbing against the inner flesh.
As the bulging groin rubbed against him, a tingling sensation shot through the back of his knees. Cecile gripped Alexis’s shoulders tightly. This was the limit. He couldn’t possibly do this here, even if he died.
“The carriage… quickly, hng, call the carriage quickly.”
“…….”
“Do it there, please.”
A sigh suppressing excitement brushed against his ear. Alexis pulled the back of Cecile’s head into an embrace and shouted.
“Prepare the carriage!”
As soon as the order was given, a flurry of activity followed. The familiar carriage soon arrived at the mouth of the alley. As the door opened, Alexis hoisted Cecile over his shoulder and stepped inside.
Hearing the news that the Emperor had appeared, crowds gathered around the carriage like a swarm of bees, but because of the Royal Guards surrounding the area, they couldn’t catch a single glimpse of the Emperor’s golden hair. They could only soothe their disappointment by watching the rear of the carriage that had appeared and vanished so suddenly.
The Emperor’s order to return to the Imperial Palace had been issued. The carriage raced without pause, then slowed down at a certain point. As the wheels stopped, the sound of someone knocking on the window was heard.
The Chief Chamberlain spoke cautiously.
“Your Majesty, I am told there is a gravel road ahead. For safety, we shall proceed slowly.”
—Do so.
Alexis’s voice sounded somewhat husky. The Chief Chamberlain noticed this keenly.
“Your Majesty, is there anything uncomfortable?”
He asked politely, but there was no answer. The Chief Chamberlain waited patiently for a response.
—Nothing. Depart.
Fortunately, the second answer was as usual. “Understood,” the Chief Chamberlain replied briefly, signaling the lead guard and the coachman.
The stopped wheels began to roll again. The four-wheeled carriage they rode in was conspicuous even from a distance. Its antique appearance played a part, but with a procession of dozens of mounted guards and attendants following, the sight itself was a spectacle.
However, the situation inside the carriage was a bit different. The people who were supposed to maintain their dignity were burning with a desperate need to satisfy the lust they hadn’t finished earlier.
Unlike Alexis, who had only opened his trousers, Cecile was completely naked, without a shred of clothing. His small hole was stretched to its limit to swallow the weapon-like shaft of the cock.
It was rare for Cecile to be on top, but given the adverse conditions, there was no other way.
He had managed to take it all in. However, since shaking his hips on his own was too much, Cecile lingered and hesitated for a long time. At this, Alexis let out a low groan. Because a nervous Cecile kept tightening his muscles below, his member was being squeezed.
“Are you going to keep staying like this? I don’t mind, but…”
“Hng… be quiet…. Outside… they can hear everything.”
Cecile barely managed to exhale. Even in his delirium, he was mindful of the situation outside. When the Chief Chamberlain had spoken earlier, he truly felt as if his heart had dropped off a cliff. Because he had tightened so hard, Alexis had let out a low groan, which had terrified him.
When would he ever get used to this? His entire body tingled from the member pushed deep into his belly. His arms and knees, barely supporting his posture, trembled like aspen leaves.
“At least relax a bit. Seriously… it feels like it’s going to snap.”
Alexis spoke as if pleading. The slight frown on the bridge of his nose made him look genuinely pained.
As he began to adjust, Cecile silently lowered his gaze. With the hand that had been bracing against the seat, he brushed back Alexis’s hair.
Even as the soft hair, which looked like woven gold thread, was ruffled by his fingers, Alexis remained docile. Those blue eyes, like sapphire gems, were looking only at him. He was the only one who could wield such a perfect human being to his heart’s content. A strange pleasure spread from that fact. Cecile swallowed a trembling breath.
“Cecile, shall I help you?”
“…I just want to keep it inside like this.”
“I shouldn’t do anything?”
“…Suck my chest.”
Alexis readily lowered his head. If anything, he seemed grateful for the instruction. Had Cecile not permitted it, he might have died from the longing.
As he took the small nipple into his mouth and moistened it with his tongue, the crimson nipple stood erect. He crushed the flesh, glistening with saliva, and swirled his tongue around it.
Because he had been bitten and sucked so much the previous night, the nipple and the surrounding skin were slightly chafed. It was the perfect size to put in the mouth and suck, but it would likely feel a bit stinging.
Keeping this in mind, Alexis intentionally did not apply pressure. As he only rubbed it thickly with his tongue, Cecile pressed his chest closer, as if wanting more.