The Tyrant's Happy Ending - Chapter 6.4 (R19)

Yernen looked at Lyle with bewildered eyes, as they had never shared a kiss like this before. Then Lyle looked at Yernen with languid eyes and said.

“If we were to teach etiquette to the empress who is still awkward in adult relationships… it would be polite to close your eyes when kissing.”

At those words, Yernen tightly closed his lips, which were sore from biting them, and after hesitating for a while, opened his mouth.

“What, what next?”

“What next?”

“What happens?”

“what?”

“…I mean, a kiss.”

Yernen, avoiding eye contact, spoke in a curt voice.

“Is it the same as now?”

Then, after looking at Yernen quietly for a while without answering, Lyle opened his mouth.

“What else could be different?”

“…okay?”

At those words, Yernen hesitated and closed his eyes. His long eyelashes, a shade of gold mixed with gray, quivered slightly and fell, covering his large eyes. Then, slowly, they kissed.
Unlike before, it was a gentle kiss that was neither rough nor painful.

The kiss lasted quite a while, and when it was over, Lyle continued in a deep, penetrating voice.

“Actually, I felt it since this morning. The scent of your pheromones has changed a little. I heard from the Empress’s Palace Director that it would be a little later… It’s probably because we live together. I heard that the Empress has never been exposed to Alpha’s pheromones.”

Upon hearing that, Yernen clutched the bed sheets tightly.
Lyle smiled coolly and said while taking Yernen’s hand.

“But since it’s come to this, wouldn’t it be better if we both enjoyed it? So… I’ll take off your clothes.”

“…Do whatever you want.”

The clothes that had been carefully put on by the servants since early morning were removed layer by layer.

And every time Yernen’s hand flinched at the sensation, Lyle gave Yernen’s wounded lips a light kiss, like something only children would give each other.

“… … .”

Lyle’s pheromone scent began to fill the air in the bedroom, mixing with Yernen’s scent as she was in heat.

Yernen raised his head. The soft moonlight streaming in through the large window that took up one entire side of the bedroom illuminated Lyle’s face.

It was the face of the one he had been waiting for for a very long time.

* * *
Yernen kept his eyes tightly shut and endured the time filled with pain.

It’s called a heat cycle, but in terms of sensation, it wasn’t much different from when I took aphrodisiacs. My body was worn out and sensitive, my mind was foggy, and I wanted more stimulation. It was just as unpleasant.

And every time he felt that horrible sensation, Yernen’s heart started beating unsteadily.

The kiss with Lyle was completely different from any kiss Yernen had ever known, but… that was all. The feeling of the rough breathing of the person burying his head in the nape of her neck, the sensation of her skin being craved. It was all the same.

Yernen barely endured the horrible sensation. And how long could he endure it? Suddenly, his vision reversed.

Only then did Yernen slowly open his eyes. Lyle’s face was beneath him. He had absolutely no idea what was going on.

“what are you doing…?”

Yernen barely managed to speak, and the answer he received was… very unexpected.

“Touch it yourself.”

“what?”

“Touch me.”

“… … .”

Yernen’s eyelids slowly closed and opened a couple of times. What on earth was this servant talking about?

“Touch…you want?”

“okay.”

Where on earth do you want me to touch?

Yernen looked at Lyle as if he found him odd, thinking about what he might want.

‘Now that I think about it… there was something like that.’
This is the part that men always wanted to touch.

What Lyle was trying to say was that he wanted her to caress his genitals. Thinking that, he tried to turn his waist, but Lyle suddenly placed the hand that Yernen was holding on his chest.

“Yes… chest… you want me to touch it?”

“okay.”

Lyle smiled leisurely as he said that. Only then did Yernen look down at Lyle’s body.

Lyle’s upper body felt completely different when he was dressed. I thought he was quite large even when he was dressed, but since he always had a sullen face, it didn’t really feel like it, but when he took it off… he literally looked like a human weapon.
‘This is all muscle?’

That voluptuous body seemed to give off a pressure that was completely different from the pressure he had felt from the naked bodies of others he had seen so far. Yernen unconsciously placed his hand on Lyle’s chest even though he was dizzy due to his heightened senses.

“…!”

“… … .”

And every time Yernen’s hand touched Lyle, his body trembled slightly.

‘… This is a first for me.’

In all that time, I’ve never touched anyone’s body like this.
It was a first for me to see his face flush with every movement of his hand, to see him suppress his pleasure while avoiding eye contact… It was all a first. When I saw Lyle blushing beneath me, my anxiety subsided little by little, and on the contrary… I even found it amusing.

The hole was constantly groaning for the genitals, and his body was constantly hot, so his patience was becoming as thin as a sheet of paper. However, Yernen wanted this state to continue a little longer, so he slowly went down, barely dragging his body that was not exerting any strength. And then… Yernen, who was going down so painfully, bumped into something, like a pillar.

‘what’s this?’

I couldn’t tell what it was. I just felt something big and hot touching my butt. When I turned around for a moment to check behind me, I lifted my waist. Then, from below, a spurt of fluid poured out again.

“Ugh…!”

Yernen, who had barely managed to endure the strange, slippery sensation, turned his waist slightly… and encountered a hideous object he had never seen before. And he was so shocked by its appearance that he was speechless for a moment.

“this….”

It might be an illusion.

Yernen had seen his own genitals, as well as many others, so he knew what a thing stuck between a man’s legs looked like. Also, if he had carried something like this, it would have been obvious to outsiders. However, Yernen had not felt anything unusual while looking at Lyle.

‘So this is… no.’

Yernen finished his thoughts decisively and turned his head to meet Lyle’s face. Their eyes locked for a brief moment.

Yernen sensed something when he saw Lyle’s troubled expression.
“I’m barely holding on, but if you rub it like that, it’s a bit difficult.”

Confirmation kill was added.

‘That’s right.’

That was right, hanging between this crazy guy’s legs.

“Where are you going…!”

Lyle grabbed Yernen’s arm, who had just raised his body. The posture was reversed in an instant. The anger below had long since subsided into shock.

“Are you kidding me?! How can you put something like that in!”
Yernen was panting and struggling to escape Lyle’s grasp.

I know that the human body is not as easy to tear apart as you might think. But that is something that requires experience. I don’t know about my previous body, but this body has yet to experience sexual experience. And if something like that were to enter this body, it wouldn’t just end in tearing. My intestines might rupture and I might have to go to the priest.

“Isn’t it better if it’s bigger?”

“There is a limit!”

Yernen glared at Lyle’s naturally innocent face with eyes that seemed to be about to burst with frost, then looked down again. Then he immediately scrunched up his face as if he had seen something terrible. Even looking at it again, the bl00d vessels were red as if they would burst, and it was a strange and vicious thing, completely different from the master’s slender and well-toned face.

I vaguely remembered the guy I had seen a few times when I first met him. He had never looked like that back then, so what on earth had happened to him in the meantime?

“Ha, it’s okay. Just loosen it up enough and it’ll be fine.”

Lyle continued to speak with a face that seemed to be barely holding back the pleasure that was coming. It was clearly Yernen who had the heat cycle, but judging from the situation, it seemed like they had a rut.