HRB 131

Already feeling like he was going to die from the pain, though he was stamping his feet, Eddie took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice.

“Put it in all the way.”

However, Ketron didn’t seem to have any intention of doing so. He shook his head firmly.

“You’ll get hurt. Let’s only put it in this far today.”

…At first glance, it sounded like a reasonable statement. But while Eddie’s backside might be safe, Ketron, who hadn’t even managed to get halfway in, couldn’t possibly be satisfied.

Moreover, if they gave up like this today, it was obvious Ketron would hesitate the next time they were intimate.

He was a man who prioritized Eddie over his own desires. He always had been. Even when saving a world that had forgotten him, he had gained the justification to save it again because it was a world where he could live with Eddie.

But Eddie didn’t want to receive such consideration here.

Of course, he wanted a mutually satisfying experience, but Eddie wanted Ketron to be more satisfied in this relationship. He wanted him to feel good, to feel intensely.

Eddie tightened the legs he had wrapped around Ketron’s waist, pulling them closer to himself.

“Ugh!”

Caught off guard, Ketron couldn’t react to the sudden pull.

Thrust, the cock that had been ambiguously inserted went further inside.

“Kkuh!”

“Ah!”

Feeling it penetrate quite deeply due to the weight and momentum, Eddie moaned and buried his face in Ketron’s neck. Then, seeing the flushed red ears that came into view, he instinctively bit them hard with his lips.

“Hnnng.”

Seeing Ketron let out a groan, unsure if it was from pain or pleasure, Eddie whispered intermittently in his ear.

“It’s okay, you… do what you want.”

“Eddie, you’ll get hurt…”

“I said it’s okay.”

Even if he got hurt, what of it? It would be mortifying, but Ketron could treat him, and there were priests, weren’t there? Considering the behavior of the nobles in this country, there would surely be at least one priest with experience treating torn wounds.

Of course, the embarrassment would be his own!

“We’ll be here until dawn like this. Hmm?”

Eddie said, rotating his hips languidly. Perhaps because the inside was already slick with moisture, a wet squelching sound echoed loudly. Embarrassed by the sound, Eddie pleaded with a flushed face.

“I don’t want my first, or your first, to be a mess.”

You know? Hurry, hold me.

With the sole intention of not wanting their first time to be ruined, Eddie pleaded earnestly. Ketron, who had been holding back, let out a dark voice.

“You’re really okay?”

His eyes, dangerously gleaming, seemed to warn Eddie, but Eddie, who didn’t care even if it hurt, drove the point home.

“Fuck me until I can’t think straight.”

That was Eddie’s limit. The words “fuck me,” which he never thought would come out of his own mouth, were barely out before Eddie raised his hand to cover his face.

However, Eddie couldn’t keep his face covered for long.

Ketron reached out, roughly grabbed Eddie’s hand covering his face, and pulled it away. Seeing Eddie’s face flushed crimson, he gritted out,

“You started this.”

With those words, what had been ambiguously lodged inside was driven in to the very root.

Eddie’s eyes widened at the sensation of his insides opening up without end.

“Ah, hak!”

Before Eddie could even let out a surprised moan at the penetration that felt like it was bruising his organs, Ketron pulled out his cock as if his insides were being ripped out, and then thrust it back in.

Thwack!

“Hk!”

Eddie shuddered at the sensation of being filled completely, to a place he didn’t think was possible.

Immediately after, as if exploding all the restraint he had held back, intense thrusting followed.

When Ketron pulled back, the mucous membrane was pulled along,

“Ah, ugh!”

And with a thwack, as it was thrust back in, hot bodily fluids splattered everywhere. This repeated several times, and the hole, struggling under the heavy movements, quickly felt like it was swelling up.

“Nng.”

After repeating this process several times, their bodies were soon drenched. Especially the joined area was so wet it looked like someone had poured water on it, and with every thrust Ketron made, an embarrassing wet sound was heard.

Making squelching sounds, the cock that had been withdrawn was thrust back inside, repeated several times.

The sensation of the mucous membrane being pressed, scraped, and roughly churned caused a subtle pleasure to bloom from within, and Eddie moaned uncontrollably.

“Haak, ugh, aak! Wait, ah!”

Eddie, genuinely feeling like his stomach would burst, instinctively tried to stop him for a moment, but once the movement began, Ketron’s eyes were completely glazed over. He seemed not to hear Eddie’s voice, continuing to revel in the sensation of his cock tightening around the insides.

“Haa, hng.”

The voice, filled with pleasure, tormented Eddie’s ears. That sweet groan once again silenced Eddie’s voice, which had tried to stop Ketron.

At that moment, there was little Eddie could do. He could only groan, clinging to Ketron’s neck as if it were a life raft, trying not to be swept away by the intensity.

Throughout the process, his entire body was drenched in sweat. Especially the lower half, where they were joined, was so soaked that the inside of his belly, seemingly conquered by Ketron’s cock, felt like it was sloshing.

It hurt. It hurt, but it wasn’t just pain. A strange sensation crept in between the pain, but there was no time to focus on it.

“Ah, nng, ah!”

As the cock, thrust in and then withdrawn, was quickly thrust back inside, there was no space left in his mind for any thoughts.

Thwack!

“Aaaah!”

The moment the strength left Eddie’s arms wrapped around Ketron’s neck, Ketron pulled Eddie’s body closer, leaving Eddie with his hands resting on Ketron’s shoulder, swaying.

In Ketron’s embrace, and with repeated kisses, Eddie’s entire body was literally pledged to Ketron.

His large body pressed against Eddie from all sides, leaving no room to escape. Trapped between the bulk and the bed, Eddie’s body swayed uncontrollably.

Creak.

The bed in the Imperial Palace’s VIP room was undoubtedly sturdy, but it couldn’t withstand Ketron’s vigorous thrusting and let out a dangerous creaking sound.

“Haa, ha, Eddie.”

“Nng, ugh.”

As he responded to his name with a sound that was either an answer or just a groan, Ketron lifted one of Eddie’s thighs that had been wrapped around his waist and began thrusting rapidly between them.

Thwack, thwack, the sound of hitting the inside echoed. Eddie’s toes curled at the deep, viscous pleasure felt in the depths of his belly.

“Hak, haak.”

If he had been in his right mind, he would have flushed deeply at the embarrassing and shameful position, but by then, Eddie had no time to feel shame.

Ketron was thrusting without a specific target, but because of his size, every point he hit stimulated an apex, causing Eddie to shudder. His clumsy thrusting was compensated for by his size, but for Eddie, it was even more disastrous. Because no matter where he thrust, it felt heavenly.

Thrust, he pushed in, then pulled out with a squelching sound, then thrust back in, then pulled out leaving only the glans, and then thrust back in. Eddie’s body swayed weakly.

He could feel his insides moving with Ketron’s movements. When he entered, it was tight, and when he withdrew, the tightness loosened, naturally. It was their first time, yet his body, adept at tightening and loosening, felt like it wasn’t his own.

Soon, his vision turned yellow, then blue, and his face was glistening with sweat and tears.

“Ket, Ket… I, I… ugh, aah!”

Not knowing what he wanted to say, he kept calling Ketron’s name, and Ketron responded, “Yes, Eddie,” several times.

But such gentle conversation was short-lived. As Ketron began to thrust into the spots where Eddie felt the most pleasure, any such leeway disappeared.

“Fuck, ah, ugh!”

Rarely, a vulgar curse escaped Eddie’s lips. At the sound, Ketron actually laughed.