RGS Vol 6 Part 6

A sound like a beast’s growl accompanied his rapid breathing. However, Abel couldn’t discern whether the fast-beating heart was his or Karas’. His head was spinning. The smacking sounds that echoed every time they touched were embedded in his ears as if proof of their actions, instinctively making him feel shame.

Strangely, the shame made the kiss feel even more intense. If it continued like this, his racing pulse and rapid breaths might make his heart burst. He wondered if he might actually die this way when, suddenly, he could finally breathe again.

“Hah, hah, hah…”

He exhaled heavily through his parted lips, his chest heaving. He tried to focus his wide, panicked eyes, but the face above him, looking down, was obscured by the darkness. Still, he could tell one thing. Although he couldn’t hear a sound, Karas’ breathing was just as rough and fast as his own.

This realization sent a tingling sensation through him. Embarrassingly, his breath threatened to become even more erratic, but Abel forced himself to control it. He struggled to grasp the situation.

So, did I kiss the prince again just now?

Kissed? Gasp! Again?!

Oh, no!

Realizing it was the second kiss, Karas’ earlier words swirled in his mind.

Was this how he intended to help him remember?

To recall the kiss they shared in the forest?

That must be it!

Back then, Karas had demonstrated how he saved Abel. Now, Karas was doing it again.

Surely, he was doing this solely to help Abel regain his memories. There couldn’t be any other reason. The prince was pure and kind. Yet, here he was, shamefully revealing his lustful excitement. Of course, Karas was a hundred times more lustful this time too. As evidence, his hardened, swollen arousal was pressing against Abel’s thigh, but Abel, lost in guilt, didn’t realize this.

“P-Prince. I, I’m sorry. I mean, this is…”

“Do you remember?”

The guilt made Abel recall the lie he had told, bringing back a bit of his reasoning.

“Ah, no.”

As he answered blankly, his hand gently brushed through his hair once again. The touch was slow and so careful that Abel felt he shouldn’t move at all. Holding his breath, he looked up at Karas. It was dark, but he somehow felt that Karas was intensely focused on this act.

He seemed to be absorbed in touching Abel’s hair and confirming his existence with his own eyes as if it was all there was in the entire world. A tingling warmth spread near Abel’s heart.

It was different from what he felt during the kiss.

Was it because he wasn’t making any sound?

Strangely, for the first time, he realized how quiet the night was.

In the soundless night, time seemed to stretch endlessly like a deep abyss. Though Karas only moved his hands slowly a few times, it felt like days had passed. The breaths he carefully exhaled came out long and thin. At that moment, his eyes met Karas’, who was looking straight down at him.

His gray eyes suddenly gleamed like a blade. However, it was only for a fleeting moment, making it feel like an illusion. It might also have been because he moved, breaking their gaze. His upper body, which had been propped up by his outstretched arms, came down toward Abel again. He tensed as the face came closer, but this time it moved elsewhere.

As Abel muttered “Huh?”, Karas’ hand grabbed Abel’s hair tightly again and tilted his head to the side. His pale neck, glowing even in the night, was exposed. The thing that had heated Abel’s mouth just moments ago touched that spot. When the red tongue licked across his skin, Abel flinched and shuddered.

“Uh, Y-Your Highness?”

Abel called out to him in a trembling voice, but instead of answering, Karas sucked hard on his neck. He twitched again. As if confirming Abel’s reaction, Karas paused for a moment. Before long, his lips moved down to his shoulder, sucking his skin so hard, enough to raise goosebumps.

The tingling sensation grew every time his lips and tongue passed over his skin. Unable to endure, Abel squirmed and tried to push Karas’ arm away, but the hand that is still holding his hair pressed down with firm pressure. Startled, Abel tightly closed his eyes and opened his mouth.

“Um… w-what you’re doing right now…”

What on earth are you doing?

The question never fully came out. It was because he became aware of another heat that he hadn’t noticed because his attention was taken away by his lips that were sucking on his neck. Or rather, it moved suddenly, making him notice. A hot, large mass that pressed painfully against his thigh began to move slowly as if rubbing against him. It was so hard and big that it could be likened to a wooden log…

With a sudden snap, all of his thoughts ceased. Even Abel, usually oblivious, knew what this meant. The pure and innocent prince was now excited. He was fully erect and was pushing into Abel’s spread thighs.

The slow movements of Karas’ hips were vividly felt throughout his entire body. Abel’s mind, unable to find a reason, became even more confused.

What on earth is happening?

In simple terms, Karas was aroused. However, Abel, not knowing the simplest reason, found himself in a state of panic, unable to close his gaping mouth.

Why?

His mind was stuck on this question. Partly because he didn’t know the answer, and partly because he couldn’t continue thinking due to the unexpected stimulation. Before Abel knew it, Karas had unbuttoned his top and kissed his chest with his lips.

However, what made Abel’s shoulders jolt was a stronger sensation than that. Karas bit Abel’s small, erect nipple with his teeth. A sharp sensation he had never experienced before instantly spread throughout his body.

“Ugh!”

The small sound echoed loudly in the silence, enough to sound almost like a scream. The moan, mixed with a nasal sound, sounded somewhat lewd. Abel hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, hoping Karas hadn’t heard, but Karas was already slowly lifting his head. Feeling his embarrassment and shame turning into fear, Abel blurted out an excuse in a panic.

“I-It wasn’t me!”

Even he, himself was startled by his own words that even a fool wouldn’t believe. Abel hurriedly added.

“I, I mean, it came out of my mouth, but I didn’t make that sound!”

No, that’s not what I meant. I made the sound, but it wasn’t intentional.

He was in such a hurry to explain that it was a moan that had slipped out unintentionally that his words got more tangled the more he spoke.

However, before he could give a proper explanation, Karas lowered his head and bit his nipple again.

“Ugh.”

The sudden attack made Abel shiver, his shoulders shook involuntarily. He barely managed to grit his teeth and swallow the sound that was about to come out, but Karas quickly noticed his body trembling.

He lifted his head again and whispered.

“You like it here?”

“What? N-no, no, I don’t.”

Do I like it?

He wanted to cry. Abel shook his head vehemently, but Karas didn’t believe him and asked again. This time, even more brazenly.

“You used to like it before.”

Who? What? Me?

My nipples?!

Abel’s face was filled with shock, which Karas seemed to notice as he added.

“And you used to scream loudly for more.”

W-Who? What?!

He wanted to show him what a really loud noise was. But it seemed true that people turned to stone when in great shock. Abel’s mouth was wide open, unable to utter even a sound of moan. However, the real problem started next.

“I can’t hold back.”

Muttering, Karas raised his upper body completely, kneeling between Abel’s legs and reaching out with his hands. In the blink of an eye, the loose pants caught in his large hand were instantly taken off. No, to be exact, they were torn apart.

The rough and cheap fabric ripped with a jarring sound as it was violently pulled away. Cold air brushed against his exposed legs. However, before Abel could react, a firm knee wedged between his legs, preventing them from closing it. Of course, something else also came along with it.

“Hah.”

A sound of inevitable surprise burst from Abel’s mouth as he tried to suppress his screams. A large, calloused hand was already grasping Abel’s half-erect pen1s. Abel tried to raise his upper body, but Karas pushed Abel’s shoulders with his other hand, preventing any movement.

The force was so strong that it made Abel grimace in pain, but Karas didn’t seem to consider easing his grip. He was completely absorbed, his eyes shining with curiosity like a child who had found a fascinating toy as he stared at Abel’s pen1s.

Squeeze, squeeze.

He fiddled with the small pen1s that fit perfectly in his hand, then moved to the hanging testicles beneath. Abel, held firmly by Karas, couldn’t move at all, let alone stand up. He felt his face burning with embarrassment as Karas stared intently and touched his most private parts.

“Y-Your Highness. Wait, this isn’t right… Ah!”

Whether by chance or intention, Karas’ fingernail grazed the perineum, the area between his testicl3s and the anus. Abel let out a moan and twisted his hips without realizing it, causing Karas to glance at Abel’s face before running his fingernail over that spot a few more times.

“Don’t you remember?”

Even as he spoke nonsense, his fingers kept moving diligently, probing the tightly closed wrinkles further down.

“Eek!”

The unexpected touch sent shivers down Abel’s spine. Though he barely managed to stifle a scream, his body couldn’t hide his reaction.

Squirm, squirm.

His slender waist writhing in response to the ticklish stimulation. Karas observed Abel’s every reaction, not wanting to miss anything, as he unbuttoned his own pants.

His large, erect pen1s, which had already bulged as if it would tear his clothes, hardened even more as he watched Abel’s reaction. Karas, who had suppressed his own breathing because he wanted to hear Abel’s voice better, could no longer restrain himself and exhaled deeply as his erection was freed into the air.

“Haa, f*ck.”

He had to clench his teeth, to hold back the impatience of the immense heat rushing to his lower body. He instinctively knew how to relieve it. He just needed to thrust into that wrinkled spot that had made Abel’s body squirm just a moment ago.

He wanted to spread Abel’s legs wide, grab his plump buttocks with both hands and pull him close. He wanted to thrust so vigorously until Abel’s pale, glowing naked body, even in the night, would shook. All he had to do was reach out and grab his waist. Having made up his mind, he extended his hand.

However, gritting his teeth again, he grabbed Abel’s hand instead.

Still dazed, Abel only came to his senses and opened his eyes again when he found his hand grasping Karas’ large er3ction. He looked up at Karas absent-mindedly. Before he could even react, Karas gave an order.

“Move.”

With a rough, breathy voice, Karas guided Abel’s hand to move. In reality, it was Karas’ hand that moved his hand, but it didn’t matter. The already swollen pen1s grew hotter as if on fire just from Abel’s touch.

The heat quickly spread through Abel’s body, pushing out all his other emotions. It made it impossible for him to think about anything else. The large pen1s he was holding in his hand, the hot breaths the other person exhaled each time he moved. That was all that filled his mind.

In the darkness where not even the sound of insects could be heard, the movement of his hand on the er3ction and the occasional rough breaths filled the air.

At first, it was only Karas’ breathing. However, when Karas’ hand, which had been pressing on Abel’s shoulder, started to shake Abel’s pen1s at the same pace, the sounds of breathing came from both of them. The sticky, wet sounds accompanied the stroking motions as if adding intensity.

Like a horse that couldn’t stop galloping, the heat and sounds grew faster and faster. After a while, Abel’s panting reached its peak, and everything came to an abrupt halt. But a new change suddenly filled the room.

The sharp scent of fishy sem3e-n mixed in the air.

At this smell, Karas, who had just ejaculat3d, had his eyes lit up with renewed desire.

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Asher stood quietly, gazing at the piled bodies of the soldiers, deep in thought. Although the area had been cleaned up, the rumor that people had died here would inevitably spread, reaching their enemies’ ears. Asher decided on what he should prioritize.

If the news got out, everyone would attribute the deaths of the soldiers to the black potion. It would appear as the King’s Heart controlling Karas just like the previous king, so it could work against them. However, concealing Karas’ whereabouts was of utmost importance as of now.

As long as no one found out that Karas had gone to see Abel, it would be fine. In fact, it might even be better if the truth about Karas killing the soldiers came to light. Ashler clearly knew what kind of information people were most interested in.

“No one is to speak of this matter.”

Asher said sharply, looking around at the remaining soldiers and servants gathered in one place.

“The fact that His Majesty killed the soldiers must be kept in absolute secrecy. Understood?”

Ashler confirmed with his eyes that the others were terrified, then began walking out of the palace. As soon as he turned around the corner, whispers could be heard.

Secrets, when labeled as such, spread faster. Now, people would only talk about Karas having killed the soldiers. No one would be concerned where he had gone.  Looking up at the still-dark night sky, Asher waited for Karas to return.

In any case, Lord Abel should be fine, right?