DSB 123

The one who was usually so unabashedly confident bursts into laughter. That’s why they say he’s drunk.

He was defenseless even sober, but intoxication made it worse. But the pheromones that leaked out with his laughter overwhelmed him. It was a sweet scent that felt like an invitation.

“But are you really going? You’ll just hear the same old story.”

Distracted by trying to shake off the pheromones, Yutis’s response was slightly delayed. When he didn’t answer immediately, Lebel pouted his lips with a displeased expression, then clicked his tongue.

“…Forget it. You probably have a lot to do.”

“No. I’ll be staying with you.”

Yutis stated firmly.

He couldn’t leave him alone like this. Just as he’d been charmed by a mere smile, others might see him and fall for him.

“…Really?”

“My wife, more importantly, the pheromones…”

“Pheromones?”

Lebel sniffed. But he didn’t detect any pheromones. Only the smell of alcohol reached him.

He had drunk quite a lot. His body seemed heated too.

Lebel thought for a moment, then flashed a playful smile and began releasing his pheromones. Yutis, caught in close proximity to Lebel’s scent, clenched his jaw.

His face froze, but Lebel paid no heed. He draped his arm around his neck and nestled into his embrace.

Within his arms, Lebel inhaled the scent he emitted in response to his pheromones. A languid, pleased smile spread across his face as he whispered softly.

“Yutis, I must be drunk after all. My body feels hot.”

Saying it made him feel it.

There was no way Yutis could resist the seductive pheromones Lebel exuded. Heat swirled within his previously calm eyes.

Before either could speak again, their lips met. Yutis caressed Lebel’s flushed cheeks, heated by alcohol, as their tongues deepened their embrace.

As befitted a ball attended by many nobles, Alphas and Omegas were numerous. Though the demon’s appearance had caused some commotion, the nobles of marriageable age had clear intentions, and subtle pheromones drifted through the air, signaling mutual attraction.

Yutis released his own pheromones, determined to erase even the scent Lebel emitted, along with any traces of others’ pheromones that might have clung to his collar.

Their breaths mingled chaotically. Yutis’s breathing was ragged, overcome by intense arousal. He steadied himself, pressing his nose against the pheromone gland where the scent was thickest and rubbing it.

“Haa, Yutis…”

He wasn’t the only one aroused. Lebel twisted his body, trying to rub his heated lower half. Yuris’s was equally monstrously hard.

But he came back to his senses and pulled away. But his voice remained low and rough.

“My wife, we can’t.”

“Why not?”

“The party is still…”

“Father and Father-in-law will handle everything. You just need to soothe me. I don’t know how to relieve this. You’ve always helped me.”

Yutis’s reason was being tested to its limit.

“Or shall we return to the room? It’s nearby. What do you say?”

Yutis’s reason screamed there was no time for that. His wife said it was fine, but now that a northern noble who had made a pact with a demon had appeared, there might be more pact-makers among the other nobles.

Furthermore, as his father had said, information about the North might have been leaked elsewhere.

Norman knew surprisingly much about the North, and clearly wanted to know more.

And since his target was Lebel, they couldn’t afford to let their guard down.

At tomorrow’s Round Table meeting with the vassals…

“Today is the day we formally swore our vows before God. You should spend your first night with your bride.”

But Yutis, whose reason snapped at Lebel’s words, suddenly scooped him up.

Lebel burst into laughter at his frantic movements. Though Lebel usually disliked being carried like this, today he was indulgent.

Upon reaching the room, Yutis immediately laid him on the bed and kissed him. As if he wanted to savor it for a long time, he licked his lips slowly, then his tongue slipped between them.

His lips descended all over Lebel’s face. He tried to leave marks with his lips, as if marking his territory. Just as he was about to go lower, Lebel pushed him away.

“Ah, wait. Put this away.”

With a single gesture from Lebel, the holy sword was carelessly tossed aside. The cumbersome clothing fell off in clumps. Anything that wouldn’t come off easily was half-torn off and discarded.

Lebel’s clothes met the same fate. Yutis, having stripped him, buried his nose in his bare skin, inhaling the pheromones that smelled like floral perfume.

“Your pheromones are detectable everywhere.”

“Good thing I didn’t use perfume. Because you like my pheromones.”

“You remembered?”

“Everything you say… Hmph!”

In an instant, Yutis stripped off Lebel’s pants and grasped his penis. Honey-like pre-cum dripped from the smooth shaft.

Yutis rubbed the tip where the pre-cum emerged with his finger, then spread it like polish, running his hand up and down the shaft.

His calloused, rough palm frictioned the sensitized skin, causing Lebel’s hips to jerk. The slow, persistent stimulation made his breath catch as pleasure surged through his body.

More concerned with satisfying Lebel’s heated desire than his own, Yutis rocked his hips and took the red fruit hanging from his chest into his mouth.

Lebel let out a sigh that was almost a moan and pulled Yutis’s head close.

“Why are you so aroused…?”

“I, I don’t know… Just… Huh, hmph! I like it when you touch me.”

Yutis suddenly bit down on the nipple he had been licking gently, almost teasingly.

“Ugh!”

Lebel instinctively tried to curl his legs, but his captured genitals couldn’t escape Yutis’s palm and pulsed. His heart pounded, sending chills down his spine.

Lebel’s body trembled as his waist arched like a bow. His eyes, reddened with excitement, were completely clouded as he stared down at Yutis.

“Does it feel good?”

“Mmm!”

Yutis believed Lebel. He had always been honest.

He soon gripped Lebel’s struggling body tightly. Then he lifted his head and devoured Lebel’s lips. His moan lingered in Yutis’s mouth before fading away. Lebel, who had only been moaning while entwining tongues with Yutis, soon came.

Yutis touched the murky semen that stained his hand, then looked at Lebel. Though he had only spilled once, he lay sprawled on the bed as if he were exhausted.

Lebel, gasping for breath, flinched and shuddered when Yutis’s finger rubbed the small hole between his buttocks.

“I’m delighted that you desire me, my wife.”

Lebel writhed under a single finger. Yutis used the semen as lubricant, slowly and teasingly loosening the tense hole, which only made Lebel more desperate.

Nothing had entered yet, but his insides were already trembling.

“I was going to say…”

“What do you mean?”

“All this time you haven’t touched me…. Hah! Ugh, uhh!”

As if to prove him wrong, Yutis thrust his finger deep inside, piercing the tightly closed hole. Lebel’s body felt languid from drink, but the inside was still tight.

The first time had been forced entry, and the second time, he was in heat and required no loosening. But this time was different. Even if he was an omega, he was still a man, and needed sufficient time to loosen up.

Thinking back to how, after both the first and second times, Lebel hadn’t been able to get off the bed for a while afterward, Yutis hated himself. That’s why he had to put in even more effort.

“It’s because I worry about your body. You’ve had problems every time after sex.”

“That’s…! Huh, hh, ugh! Ugh, ahh!”

“You don’t even know how much I hold back every day… It hurts to hear you say that. You’re struggling right now too.”

Yutis spoke, suppressing his urge to thrust inside immediately. Unnoticed, the single finger inside had grown to two, then three. He rubbed his sensitive spots to ease Lebel’s tension, but his body still trembled.

It seemed like trembling from excitement, but it also looked like his body couldn’t endure it.

“Your insides are too tight.”

“Just… do it.”

“I can’t. The situation is different now. I don’t want to see blood. But… I’m desperate too.”

“Huh…!”

Yutis’ pheromones engulfed Lebel. They seemed to wrap around his entire body and seep inside. The pheromones scorching his insides made Lebel feel like his mind was melting.

In response to Yutis’ pheromones, Lebel’s own pheromones surged forth. Yutis kissed and nibbled on his neck.

He wanted to leave a mark on his delicate neckline, but he held back, afraid he might bruise his tender skin.

Instead, he probed the wetness that had begun to flow below. The sensitized mucous membrane started clinging to his fingers. Yutis parted the tightly drawn folds, persistently tracing the surrounding area, jabbing at the peak.

“Haah! Ugh, ahh, aah!”

Yutis pressed his finger against the swollen spot, probing deep into the trembling inner walls.

It sloshed with a squelching sound. As he rubbed at the prostate until the inner walls softened, Lebel ran out of patience.

“Put it in… now!”

“You’re not ready yet…”

“I’m ready. You’re at your limit too.”

Yutis’s member had long since swollen to bursting. Held by Lebel’s delicate hands, it twitched. Yutis, unable to endure that contact any longer, grabbed Lebel’s legs and lifted them. Lebel, losing hold of Yutis’s member, let out a sigh of regret.