“Nngh, ha, ugh.”

Renato, buried in the sofa, frantically accepted the kisses raining down on him. Just like their tightly interlocked lips, their bodies overlapped as if they were one from the beginning.

Renato shuddered when he felt the weight pressing on his body. As the kiss deepened, his vision was blurry and his breathing became difficult. It wasn’t long before the calm air turned hot and steamy again.

Squelch. Khalid, who was biting and sucking on Renato’s lips as if to devour him, parted his lips with a squelching friction noise. His deep red eyes gleamed as if to burn Renato who was gasping for breath below.

“Where did you learn to incite like this? Does this also appear in the etiquette books you read?”

Khalid growled, pressing his forehead to Renato’s sweat-drenched one. There was no longer a man who said he was alright with a composed face just a few minutes ago.

“It doesn’t, ugh.”

Not waiting for Renato’s reply, Khalid opened his mouth and sucked his lower lip. He strongly sucked in the flesh thicker than usual, then raised his teeth and nibbled on it as if not satisfied. A bizarre hunger to chew everything of Renato like this rose up.

Renato always said he was skillful and good at everything even though it was the first time for both, but Khalid never thought so. He always lost his composure. Whenever mixing breaths and sharing warmth with Renato, his reason kept shaking, enveloping him in an uncontrollable desire. Then, there would be a moment when he couldn’t control himself. Just like now.

Khalid bit and sucked on Renato’s lips like a starved beast. He then slipped his hand into the messily crumpled shirt. As he touched the scar on the soft skin, the body in his arms trembled.

“Agh, wait, huu, mmph.”

Renato, unable to withstand the pleasure rising from his waist, pulled his head back and tried to say something. But he was devoured again by the lips that followed.

“You have no fear at all…… I’m really worried.”

Khalid locked Renato’s tongue between his lips and lightly sucked in before releasing it and muttering in a genuinely worried tone. It was Renato’s fault for provoking him this time. It was already hard like hell for him to hold it in, but didn’t Renato just start a fire?

“Why…… haa.”

Renato gasped, feeling wronged. He just wanted to return what he had received from Khalid.

“It’s even worse if you don’t know.”

“I was, just, mhm, ugh.”

After a brief rebuke, Khalid kissed him again. His large hand greedily scanned the trembling waist. He entwined Renato’s tongue with his, enjoying the smooth feel clinging to his palm. Then, with his fingertips, he strongly scratched the newly grown flesh.

“Ah!”

Renato, stimulated in both sensitive areas of his mouth and the scar on his waist at the same time, let out a high-pitched moan. In an instant, his spine stood up and goosebumps erupted. Subsequently, a shudder ran over his entire body like an overflowing electric current. The sensation was similar to the climax he felt a moment ago.

“Huu……”

“You can’t be tired already. You said there was something you wanted to do for me, right?”

Khalid raised his head and spoke to Renato, who was exhaling hot breaths with a feverish face, before tucking the tangled silver hair behind his ear. Then, with his thumb, he stroked the darker tear mole than usual.

“Uhm, nngh.”

Renato frantically nodded without even knowing what Khalid was talking about. He couldn’t come to his senses with the pleasure taking over his body.

“Renato.”

Khalid quietly called Renato and bound him in his embrace before clasping their lower bodies together. With that, the body in his arms grandly flinched.

“Your, your highness?”

Renato gasped when he felt the vivid heat reaching beneath his waist. The bare skin touching him now felt different from what he sensed through their clothes.

“Are you not going to do it?”

Huu, Khalid exhaled a hot breath, grabbed Renato’s stiff wrist and led it toward him. He was at his limit.

“Ugh.”

Renato twitched his fingers, startled by the heat reaching his fingertips. When he looked up at Khalid, pondering what to do, a bit more weight was placed on his body as if having waited.

“If it is hard to do it alone, should we do it together?”

“T, together?”

“Yes, like this……”

Gluing their bodies together as if not to allow a single gap, Khalid placed his hand on Renato’s. With that, the light purple eyes shook wildly. He realized what Khalid intended to do.

“You, you don’t have to do it for me, ah!”

Khalid moved his hand before Renato could open his mouth. A moan erupted from his wide-open mouth as he felt the sensation of their bare skin rubbing together. His mind turned hazy from the heat touching him, pleasure soaring up from Khalid’s bizarre hand movements.

“Ah, agh, ah……”

Renato trembled like a prey bitten on the nape of his neck. Khalid’s heat transferred over, making his stomach numb. As the unbearable stimulation raged, his fingertips and toes curled inward. His whole body felt as if melting down.

“Wait, your, your highness’, hand, hic, nngh, haa.”

“Call me Khalid.”

“Kha, Khalid……”

“That’s right.”

Having succeeded in getting Renato to call his name, Khalid kissed his forehead and eye corners one after another as if to compliment him. He then swallowed the lips constantly letting out moans in one bite. The person who moaned but tried to accept all the sensations he gave was so infinitely loveable that his heart swelled up tight.

Khalid satisfied his cravings by savoring Renato’s mouth to his heart’s content and caressing him as he responded to his touch. Only after a long time did the heated air in the drawing room cool down.

IX. The Grand Prince’s Sentiment

Drip, drip.

Khalid slowly raised his eyelids at the sound of raindrops hitting the window. Seeing the blue light seeping through the curtain, he habitually fumbled around his chest. Then, with a small ‘Ah’ mutter, he raised his body. He realized that he no longer had the pocket watch with him.

Khalid pulled up the curtain and checked the clock on the wall before coming closer to the window. Maybe because of the rain, it was blue and dark like dawn outside even though it was morning. Khalid looked out the window with slightly darkened eyes. The training ground was empty as he had ordered them to take a break from morning training last night.

Shaaa……

While he was staring vacantly out the window, it began to rain in earnest. Khalid swept up his disheveled hair as he listened to the sound of the rain. Maybe because of the bad dream, he was having a faint headache.

“Tsk.”

He clicked his tongue, turned around and left the bedroom. The hallway was as dark and quiet as his bedroom. When the knight standing guard at the end of the hallway saluted, he raised his hand to command him to keep quiet. He then moved ahead.

Khalid headed to the room right next to his bedroom, where Renato, who stayed in the official residence last night, was asleep. He arrived quickly because it was only a few steps away, but he couldn’t readily go inside. His heart was strangely pounding.

Perhaps because of that dream.

Khalid stood in front of the door, calmly analyzing his condition. The dream he had today was similar to what he had a few months ago. The difference was that, unlike before, he could clearly tell who the person he met in his dream was this time. Renato was the one who appeared in Khalid’s dream.

‘Your highness.’

In the dream, Khalid was looking at Renato who seemed a little more mature than now. With a haggard face, he was saying something to Khalid, tears filling his eyes. Every time Renato moved his lips, tears of sorrow fell from his moist eyes. That sight shattered his heart.

Khalid wanted to know what Renato was saying to him. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t hear his voice. So Khalid desperately read Renato’s lips movements.

‘……I will wait.’

‘Somehow…… so…… please come pick me up.’

‘…… I’ll do it…… when you come to pick me up……’

Khalid frowned as he recalled what Renato had told him in the dream. His mood subsided despite knowing it was a dream.

“Wait…… come pick me up……”

Khalid mumbled the words said by Renato in the dream in a low voice. He couldn’t understand everything he said, but he could guess a few things from the shape of his mouth. The scene in the dream seemed to be the moment when he and Renato broke up with a promise to reunite.

“What a goddamn nightmare.”

Feeling his chest suffocated as if soaked in the rain, Khalid shook his head to shake off the remnants of his dreams. Although he knew it was a dream and not reality, he kept feeling anxious from the moment he opened his eyes. As if he had really broken up with Renato.

How could it be?

Khalid scoffed at his own thoughts and forcibly suppressed his uneasiness. After hesitating for a while, he carefully grabbed the doorknob. Once he opened the door and checked that Renato was alright, this unidentified anxiety would disappear.

Feeling restless, Khalid strongly clasped the doorknob and quietly opened the door.

Shaaa……

The room submerged in the sound of rain was as dark and still as deep water. Feeling on edge for no reason, Khalid hurried into the room. Despite knowing Renato was inside, a strange fear that he might not be here welled up in his heart.

As he sharpened his five senses as much as possible, he heard quiet breathing sounds among the sound of rain that filled the bedroom. Khalid quickly approached the bed and gently lifted the curtain.

Hff……

The light breaths reached his ears first, and then the soundly asleep Renato entered his vision accustomed to the darkness. Khalid exhaled the breath he had been holding back. A deep sense of relief rushed in as he saw Renato sleeping without knowing anything in the world.

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