Chapter 85

Even after cumming, the Emperor continued to rub his penis against Eugène’s, then leaned down to seek his lips once more.

“They say you have to take care of it once like this first.”

The Emperor muttered to himself, recalling the manual he had memorized in advance. When two men lie together for the first time, the body may stiffen with nerves, so it is best to ease the tension like this first, and try again on the second attempt.

Determined to enjoy what was bound to happen anyway rather than make it a struggle, the Emperor had gone so far as to investigate it in advance. The unfortunate soul mobilized for such a shameful task had been none other than Victor Adelphe, the most convenient aide who also happened to have an intelligence organization under his command.

Eugène, clueless as to what the Emperor was murmuring about, simply stared at him in bewilderment, unaware of the ordeal Victor must have gone through under the solemn order to ‘learn how to hold a man’ as if it were a matter of national importance.

Some of the semen that jumped out at will wet the pubic hair, and the rest pooled in the testicles as it flowed down the column. The Emperor shaped his hand into a gentle curve, fondling the ballsack beneath, then caressed the perineum behind it, stroking upward.

This part existed on a woman’s body as well, but he had never taken pleasure in it before. In every sense, it was a first experience. Eugène’s legs were hanging off the side of the bed, so he could not see what it looked like, but the sensation beneath his hand was not unpleasant. Though it lacked the sticky moisture of a woman’s mucosal flesh, it was soft and smooth to the touch.

He caressed the area around the anus greedily, then, then made up his mind, and retrieved a bottle of perfumed oil he had prepared in advance. He had instructed the chamberlain to prepare it, but the man must have thought it was for use with a concubine. He uncorked it absentmindedly, only for an overwhelming rose fragrance to spill out, taking him by surprise.

That pungent scent reached Eugène, who was lying below and catching his breath, and gave him a slight headache. He turned to look at the Emperor, only to find the oil in his hand.

Realizing what was about to happen, Eugène’s heart raced. But at this point, there was no real way to avoid it. His anxiety seemed to have reached the Emperor as well, who kissed Eugène’s temple affectionately, and moved his oil-soaked fingers gently, soothingly.

It felt strange when his finger entered the hole that was still dry. Since it was only one finger, it was not too uncomfortable, but the fact that the Emperor’s handsome finger was inside his anus felt incredibly unreal.

The Emperor was intrigued by the elasticity, gripping onto his finger, then bent his finger and scratched the inner wall. The faintly wet hole twitched and tightened around his finger. The Emperor’s senses were stirred by the touch of something so incredibly delicate inside a man as big and strong as Eugène.

He pushed a second finger in, watched Eugène’s reaction, and then a third. At first, he only intended to widen the way, but as the oil-soaked hole began to make a stimulating sound, he became more and more interested.

Wherever the cautious attitude at the beginning all went, the further back you go, the stronger your fingers come and go. Eugène trembled and trembled at the violence that pierced the fragile inner wall.

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To think he could remain so manly even at a time like this.

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“Weused to imagine how lovely you would look acceptingUs.”

The Emperor whispered sensually as he gently pushed apart Eugène’s knees, which had instinctively drawn together. As his fingers moved in and out almost like a shovel, Eugene’s inner walls were gently loosened and slightly swollen.

Feasting on the pitiful form with his eyes, the Emperor went between his knees and aimed at his penis. While his hands prepared Eugène’s body, the erect penis, half-stiffened, anticipated the coming stimulation.

The Emperor slowly inserted his penis into the prepared hole. The reason why he moved it in slowly instead of inserting it all at once was because he wanted to savour with his own eyes the sight of Eugène accepting his penis into his body.

The large penis gradually advanced into the narrow hole as if filling the gap from below. A feeling of something so foreign, incomparable to that of fingers, filled his lower abdomen. If it had just come in all at once, he would have accepted it without thinking, but he didn’t have the chance to experience such luck.

Since the Emperor gave him time to prepare and slowly pushed in, he had to feel the sensation of his hole opening up and another man’s penis entering him.

Before he knew it, his pupils dilated and his mouth fell open. As if the sensation of opening below had spread throughout his entire body, he could not look away from it, no matter how hard he tried. The Emperor, who took his time and made him feel the moment of insertion in brutal detail, only enjoyed the sensation of Eugène’s inner walls after pushing his penis all the way in until his testicles touched his bare skin.

The whole process of penetration was so long to the point of perversity, making Eugène feel utterly overwhelmed. He had never even imagined having sex like this before.

“NowWefinally see it.”

The Emperor completed the sentence he had begun earlier. But Eugène, his senses overloaded, did not notice. He was too consumed by the sensation of being thoroughly filled.

During the process of penetration, a fully erect penis twitched inside his body in a frighteningly stiff state. While feeling that sensation with his whole body, Eugene lost his energy. t felt as though not only his body, but even his mind had been ravaged, and everything in his head was in disarray. A moan escaped him before he realized, and his hips twisted involuntarily.

“Ah-.”

As if it were a signal, the Emperor began to move. At first, he moved slowly, as though savoring the aftertaste, but the pace of his thrusts gradually quickened. In the end, he drove in roughly, as though hammering in a stake, indulging in his own greed. Even the longest patience could only last so long.

The Emperor felt deep pleasure from the feeling of his penis being tightly squeezed by the strong muscles that had been trained for a long time. Eugène’s inner walls were not soft and moist, but firm and elastic. When the Emperor took his penis out, they clung to him; when he thrust in, they convulsed and wrapped tightly around him.

He had embraced several beauties before, but this was the first time he had found someone whose hole suited his tastes so perfectly. Though he had long desired Eugène, the Emperor had never imagined their physical compatibility would be this exceptional. It felt like a stroke of fortune.

The Emperor, entirely engrossed in his own pleasure, moved violently, unconcerned with Eugène’s own climax. The hard penis mercilessly moved in and out of the hole.

The already narrow inner walls were irritated and inflamed from the rough movement. It was unbearable to have something hot and hard like a pillar of fire dig into the flesh, but what was more painful was the tingling sensation he felt every time the tip of the penis scratched the inner wall and slipped out.

When the sensitive area was stimulated, a strange and overwhelming sensation spread through Eugène’s belly. It was so intense and overpowering that he could not even tell if it was pleasure or pain.

Eugène’s knees were held up and pressed against the Emperor’s waist, making him unable to move. The Emperor used his captured knees like levers and drove into him vigorously.

Each time, harsh frictional sounds echoed from between their groins, and Eugène felt convulsions run through his legs, his abdomen trembling as though a massive fist was striking between them.

It was incredibly painful and unbearable. He wanted to beg the Emperor to stop, to plead while clutching his hand.

But the truth that he was not only feeling pain was evident in the flushed corners of his eyes and the cold sweat pooling faintly on his skin. Beneath the dull ache was a searing heat. Hidden too deep to feel constantly, the subtle pleasure could not be entirely ignored, quietly transforming the sharp end of the pain.

During this, the Emperor’s actions pushed onward toward climax. He thrust as though trying to bury himself entirely inside Eugène, and finally, came with a long, heated climax.

Even within his already heated belly, a searing heat spread. The intertwined inner walls convulsed, and the Emperor’s penis released its cum in trembling spasms. It did not end in just one or two bursts; he came five or six times, exhausting Eugène completely.

Eugène drooped tiredly, his belly filled with the Emperor’s semen. His back ached as if it had been beaten, and his limbs throbbed so much that he could not imagine getting up.

“You did well.”

As if giving illness and then offering medicine, the Emperor, who had suddenly turned so gentle the moment their lovemaking ended as though he were a different person, brushed back his hair and kissed his forehead affectionately.

Despite how painfully spent and battered he felt, it seemed the Emperor had found the sex quite satisfying. Still lingering in the afterglow, with his softened penis still inside Eugène, the Emperor repeatedly pressed kisses on his sleepy face, looking fully content.

… Could he really say something like,“You were awful,”to a man looking this pleased? Eugène could not bring himself to ruin the Emperor’s mood with such words, and decided to remain silent.

He knew how deeply such words could hurt a man. Especially when he himself had been the one to share a bed with him tonight.

There is a lot to teach from now on.

If he does not properly teach him, he would end up half-dead like today again in the future, but the thought of having to personally teach him everything, one by one, felt utterly daunting.

The more he thought about it, the more exhausted he became, so Eugène wearily closed his eyes. His vision was already swimming from physical strain alone, and now with the added mental fatigue, it was hard even to stay conscious. Before he could even form the first step of his plan, he slipped into sleep.

t/n:hope you guys enjoyed the double updates!! as much as i loved reading this part myself, i was lowkey dreading having to translate these chapters since i struggle with translating smut… everyone seems to have different preferences over the usage of erotic words, but since the writing style of this novel leans towards an elegant tone, i went for words that were less “vulgur” but still erotic lmao, so i really hope you guys enjoyed these chapters since i was excited for you guys to read it just as much as i was dreading the translation part of it ;33