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Sibel panicked and tried to push Aizen’s shoulder away. But Aizen remained as unmoving as a rooted boulder.

“You seduced me first.”

“When did I!? I just felt ticklish… Ugh!”

Aizen thrust his hips up without warning.

“Hah!”

Sibel’s head fell back. The hard glans rubbed mercilessly against his already hypersensitive inner walls. He’d just ejaculated, so he’d thought his senses had gone numb, but instead, the pleasure was even stronger.

“Ah, ah! Aizen, wait, hhhhh…!”

“500 years, huh?”

Aizen growled and bit the back of Sibel’s neck.

“I’m going crazy right now.”

Smack, smack. Aizen’s hips began to move again. His insides, already filled with cum, sloshed with Aizen’s movements.

“Ah, ngh, Aizen…!”

With each thrust, the white semen pooling inside him gushed out through the gap. The sensation of the lukewarm, wet liquid flowing down his buttocks was too vivid. The sloppy, wet hole made a lewd, squelching noise with each thrust of Aizen.

“Haa… So dirty.”

Aizen panted, looking down at Sibel’s messy bottom. The sight of his hole, glistening with his own cum, constantly swallowing and spitting out his member had long since blown away his rationality.

The sensation was so overwhelming that he thought his head was going to explode. The churning feeling in his stomach sent flashes of light through his eyes.

At that moment, Aizen’s hand reached up to Sibel’s chest.

“You’re standing here too.”

Aizen pinched Sibel’s nipples with his thumb and index finger. He pulled, twisted, and gently scratched the sweaty, slippery nipples with his nails.

“Ahh!”

Sibel’s back arched. The heavy weapon slammed into him from below, and his sensitive nipples were being tormented from above. The stimulation pouring down from above left Sibel unable to come to his senses.

“Ah, ah! Don’t pinch…! It hurts, ugh!”

“Does it hurt? It’s so hard?”

Aizen didn’t stop. In fact, he tormented his nipples even more persistently. He rubbed them in circular motions with his palms, then flicked them, and even nibbled the taut flesh with his teeth.

“Haa, ugh… Pervert…!”

“Yes. I am a pervert.”

Sibel’s naked, white body was flushed with heat. To Aizen, it looked like he was soaked in his temperature, which only made his gut burn hotter.

He grabbed Sibel’s legs and spread them wider. Sibel, resigned, hugged Aizen’s neck.

This was a fight he couldn’t win. It was clear this mad hero would tortured him until he was satisfied, all night long.

But Sibel didn’t dislike this act. He was just as addicted to it as Aizen.

“Ah, hmph, stick your tongue out.”

Except when he made perverted remarks like this, pushed too hard, or when there was no end in sight.

“Ugh, umm…!”

But for some reason, tonight felt like all three of those things, making it a terrifying night.

“Aizen…”

Sibel placed his hand on top of Aizen’s, which was gripping his hip tightly. His eyes, brimming with tears, looked up at Aizen.

Every time he saw Sibel, Aizen would inevitably kiss his lips.

“Yes, Sibel.”

The two continued their secret lovemaking in the peaceful Demon King’s castle today.

Sibel had a generous heart, thinking he might just keep pace with him for another 500 years, just long enough to satisfy him.

***

It was dawn, the torrential rain had ceased. And the world, soaked in moisture, settled into a tranquil calm.

Sibel patted his aching back and got out of bed. His whole body ached, as if he’d been beaten, but he felt strangely refreshed. The damp humidity had vanished, and the dawn air seeping through the cracks in the window was cool and refreshing.

“Ugh…”

He wrapped himself in a thick blanket that dragged on the floor and went out onto the terrace. The garden of the Demon King’s castle, still covered in a bluish dawn before sunrise, was peaceful. The scent of wet grass and earth wafted past his nose.

“Why aren’t you sleeping?”

A soft voice came from behind him. He knew it was without turning around. It was Aizen. He was approaching, carrying two steaming mugs. His hair was disheveled, as if he’d just woken up, and his casual attire made him look unusually unguarded.

“It’s just that the rain stopped.”

“The morning air is cold. You’ll catch a cold.”

Aizen scolded him, but he placed one of the mugs he had brought in Sibel’s hand. It was warm. The sweet and bitter aroma of cocoa wafted through the air.

Sibel blew on it and took a sip. As the sweet liquid slid down his throat, his body, exhausted from the night’s toil, felt a tingling sensation.

Aizen stood behind Sibel. Naturally, he hugged him from behind, blanket and all.

“…It’s heavy.”

“It’s warm.”

Aizen murmured, resting his chin on Sibel’s shoulder. His firm chest pressed against his back. The rhythmic pounding of his heartbeat filtered through the blanket. The weight and warmth were so comforting that Sibel, instead of pushing him away, leaned against him.

“Look at the sky. The sun will rise soon.”

The eastern horizon was slowly turning crimson. The boundary between night and morning. Gazing at the mysterious hues of darkness and light, Sibel spoke.

“I’m not going to erase the memories.”

“Why?”

“I’m just getting used to it now…”

Admitting failure is also a decent adult behavior.

He’s always been afraid of Silvaren’s memories. He feared they might consume him.

“Those memories weren’t all sadness. The love for the world, the desperate desire to save someone… Those things ultimately made me who I am today.”

Without them, he might not have tried to stop Leviathan. He wouldn’t have understood him, forgiven him, or tried to save him in the end. And above all.

“That memory brought me here. To you.”

Sibel turned his head and looked up at Aizen. Aizen’s dark eyes, illuminated by the dawn, held Sibel.

“If I deny my past, it’ll fade the meaning of all the time we’ve shared. We’ve done some pretty amazing things.”

“I see.”

Sibel smiled faintly, and Aizen smiled back.

“And crucially… I’m not afraid anymore. Those memories can’t sway me now, because the person beside me is too present. You take up way too much space.”

No matter how much the ghosts of the past held him back, it didn’t matter. What was holding Sibel back now wasn’t the past, but this burning warmth he felt behind his back.

Aizen stared down at Sibel for a long moment. His eyes flickered. His expression was somewhat overwhelmed.

Oh, I shouldn’t be overly moved again.

Aizen’s arm tightened around Sibel’s chest.

“You’re brave.”

“Is that a compliment?”

“Probably?”

“Always ambiguous.”

At that moment, the crimson sun rose over the mountain ridge. Brilliant golden sunlight poured onto the terrace. The darkness vanished without a trace, and the world was once again filled with dazzling light.

“The sun has risen.”

Sibel squinted and muttered.

“It’s beautiful.”

Aizen spoke, looking not at the sun but at Sibel’s crown. His silver hair sparkling in the sunlight, his rosy cheeks, and his blue eyes brimming with happiness made him wonder if this moment was real.

Aizen, staring at the rising sun, spoke again.

“A perfect world, a world without pain… Maybe such grand things weren’t necessary in the first place.”

Sibel nodded at Aizen’s words.

“They say there’s no such thing as paradise, but this place with you by my side is paradise for me.”

A low, serious voice drifted across Sibel’s crown. Aizen’s chin rested on Sibel’s head, making it impossible to see his expression, but Sibel longed to see his face.

“Are you making serious face right now?”

“Yes.”

“I want to see it too.”

When Sibel tried to turn his head, Aizen pinned his cheek with his hand. Sibel squirmed.

Aizen didn’t want to show his face. It was embarrassing to be caught with him blushing to the tips of his ears.

“Was that a confession?”

“I confess every day. You’re the only one who doesn’t know.”

Aizen laughed.

“You’re so clueless.”

“But, Aizen…you know….”

Sibel leaned his head against Aizen’s chest and looked up. Aizen and Sibel’s eyes met.

“I love you too.”

The sweet scent of cocoa filled the air.

It was a simple, perfectly happy morning.

In the Demon King’s castle of Valheim, the Demon King and the hero lived happily ever after, just like the ending of a fairy tale.

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