LM Chapter 7.1

Cedric roughly grabbed Lyndon’s hair.

“Ack! Ugh, ack! Ah, ow…”
“Haha! What, just this much?”

Cedric dragged Lyndon by his hair to the bed and shoved him onto it as if tossing him.

“Ugh!”

Lyndon fell face-first onto the bed, letting out a painful scream. Cedric raised his eyebrows slightly, narrowed his eyes, and examined his hand.

He blew a puff of air, flicking away Lyndon’s luscious hair, thickly gathered between his fingers.

“Ready to be devoured?”

Lyndon’s face flushed instantly.

“D-don’t do this, please…”
“Ah, you don’t need to prepare, do you? I’m the one who prepares. Right?”

Cedric slowly began unbuttoning the shirt he wore. The leisurely movement of his fingers, the prominent knuckles, the gradually exposed chest… Such cruel things came sharply into Lyndon’s view.

“Y-Your Highness… I can’t, this is…”

Then Cedric grabbed Lyndon by the collar. Instantly, Lyndon’s throat felt constricted, suffocating, and breath burst out in gasps.

“Gah, gah…! Gah…!”
“Call me Cedric. If you call me ‘Your Highness’ one more time, I won’t know what I’ll do.”
“… Hmph!”

Saying that, he roughly pressed his lips against Lyndon’s soft ones.

“Ugh-, mmm. Uh-hmm…”

Cedric sucked on Lyndon’s lips with a smacking sound, as if tasting something extraordinary, even making exaggerated moans. Then he pushed his thick tongue deep inside Lyndon’s mouth.

Lyndon was a robust man, well above average in size, but he seemed small compared to the towering figures of Haley and Cedric.

Even now, Cedric’s thick tongue filled Lyndon’s delicate mouth completely. He invaded the parted lips with his tongue, then brutally pushed his front teeth in, biting Lyndon’s tongue tip as he continued the kiss.

“Gah!”

The metallic taste of blood filled his mouth. A harsh, iron scent clung to it. Lyndon shook his head, trying to break free from Cedric, but Cedric’s rough hands gripped the back of Lyndon’s head tightly. The force was so overwhelming that Lyndon couldn’t even resist, forced to share an increasingly deep and sticky kiss with Cedric.

It was an obsessive kiss. It was suffocating, his tongue felt like it would be torn out, and the tips of it felt completely frayed and worn down.

His lips were sore and stinging. If this was what a proper ‘kiss’ was, then everything he’d done before might have been child’s play.

Unable to bear it any longer, Lyndon pounded Cedric’s shoulder with his fist. Even that couldn’t be rough due to the gap in their status.

“Shh, ugh! I hate this!”

Only then, seeming to finally let go, did Cedric’s lips pull away from Lyndon’s. He stroked the top of Lyndon’s head with his palm.

“You’re pretty tasty, huh? Yeah? Take pride in that, Lyndon.”

Cedric tossed aside his shirt, spouting nonsense. In an instant, his sharp, powerful muscles were laid bare. With his broad shoulders, he lowered himself into an awkward position – neither lying down nor sitting – and began personally undoing Lyndon’s shirt. Lyndon covered his chest, expressing his own strong refusal.

“Please… don’t… don’t do this…”
“I thought you were stupid, but you’re quite clever, aren’t you?”
“… Huh?”
“Yeah. You’re doing great, Lyndon! Keep it up!”

“…”

Lyndon stared at Cedric with a terrified expression, then tried to exploit another opening to escape. He flung himself toward the empty space beside him, but Cedric immediately grabbed his arm.

Feeling a fierce pain as if his arm would be torn out, he was pulled back onto the bed.

Thwack!

Lyndon’s neat face turned away. The world flickered as if in a flash, then his ears went numb and the inside of his cheek stung. Warm blood flowed from his nostrils. His cheek burned hot, as if scorched by fire.

“Ah…”

Cedric had slapped Lyndon’s cheek with his large palm.

“Lyndon. Just say you don’t want it. Don’t make a fuss, just say it.”

Cedric calmly grabbed Lyndon’s wrists and began binding them with his torn shirt. Soon, the blood flowing from his nostrils dripped onto his upper lip and into his mouth.

Everything was drenched in the taste of blood. His mouth, his mind, his chest.

“… What? What?”

Even as his arms were bound, restricting his movement; even as his cheeks burned as if they would burst; even as his mind grew hazy and his head pounded, Lyndon asked again. He simply couldn’t understand what Cedric was saying.

The sudden act of violating him and the words he spoke. None of it made sense.

“Just say no with your mouth, with your voice. If you refuse with actions, it becomes troublesome for me. I don’t like committing unnecessary violence against people. I quite enjoy whipping their backsides with a horsehair whip, but actually hitting someone is a real hassle.”

“…”

Hearing him spew such nonsense was bad enough, but Cedric’s expression… he truly looked like someone who’d lost his mind. The gaze he cast down upon Lyndon was so cold. His eyes, drenched in madness, gleamed with cruel brilliance.

Above all, his smirking lips contrasted sharply with that gaze. Look closely, and you’d see eyes that weren’t smiling at all – chilling eyes. A bizarre smile, like a demon mimicking a human’s grin.

With truly perfect features… a flawless face capable of radiating such a terrifying aura.

Hayley also has flawless, perfect features, but it’s not like this….

“…”
“Haha.”

Cedric opened his mouth wide and laughed heartily. Lyndon couldn’t tell what was so funny, but it was a truly boisterous laugh. 

That only made Lyndon more afraid. It felt like if he resisted, Cedric would kill him right there on the spot.

And sadly, that was the truth. Cedric was a piece of trash, a man utterly devoid of moral scruples who felt no qualms about killing people. Lyndon, too, was a morally bankrupt piece of trash who enjoyed preying on women, so in some ways, they were quite similar.

Soon, hands as cold as his gaze began to pull down Lyndon’s pants. Lyndon froze, unable to resist.

It’s no big deal. This is no different from what Hayley and he always did.

He tried to comfort himself that way. He thought it was nothing, that he just needed to endure and let it pass, like those days when he scraped away intestinal microbes.

At the same time, Hayley’s face naturally came to mind for that very reason. He remembered a Hayley completely different from the Cedric sitting before him.

His vivid eyes, his expressionless yet deeply human face, his golden hair that sparkled especially bright in the sunlight.

He missed all of it. He wanted to see Hayley. He wanted to beg him for a hug. He wanted him to stroke his feverish cheeks.

“Huh…”

Finally, Lyndon shed tears. Transparent tears spilled over his swollen cheeks as he whispered to Cedric, almost pleading.

“I, I… have someone I love…. So, I hope you won’t do this to me…“

‘How wretched… I didn’t realize it when he was by my side, only now, in this situation, only now do I recognize my own feelings. How foolish I am.’

Lyndon forced himself to ignore the stinging in his nose, sniffing back the runny snot.

“Oh, I see.”

But Cedric casually ignored the confession. He grabbed Lyndon’s long legs and spread them wide. Naturally, an uncircumcised, cocoon-like cock sprang out.

“What the hell? Why does it look like that? Hey, Lyndon. Your dick shape is kinda weird…. Could it be, leprosy? Isn’t the tip of your glans rotting?”

Had he not been with Hayley, Lyndon would have been quite flustered. But he knew now. That nobles and the upper classes underwent circumcision. And that they regarded his uncircumcised cock as peculiar.

“… It’s because I’m uncircumcised…”

Even as his heart crumbled, Lyndon answered steadily.

Was it fear of a class infinitely higher than his own? Or simply a desire to correct the notion that the tip of his glans was rotting?

He himself couldn’t tell.

“Not circumcised? Hmm… That’s terribly unsanitary.”
“…”

Once again, Lyndon felt humiliated and bit his lower lip, but Cedric grabbed Lyndon’s ankles and lifted them up. Lyndon’s luscious buttocks faced the ceiling. Immediately, his anus was fully exposed, twitching, and the pure white hair around it trembled. His knees spread wide enough to touch the bed. 

The discomfort in his heart was several times worse than the strain of this unfamiliar position.

“But, Lyndon. Is your resistance over? I wish you’d scream a bit more. Don’t just sniffle – I want you to yell that you hate this.”
“… Huh?”

Whether from sheer bewilderment or shock, her flowing tears stopped abruptly. Lyndon, stunned, stammered on. Cedric hadn’t requested this; it was an expression of his own honest feelings.

“Don’t… don’t do this… I don’t want to! Stop… please stop! Please…”

Cedric’s face then relaxed completely, stretching into a wide, creepy grin. Maintaining that grotesque expression, he lowered only his face, keeping his upper body still. His shoulder blades rose strangely on their own.

In that bizarre posture, Cedric pressed his sharp nose against Lyndon’s twitching anus and suddenly shouted, “Yes, Sir!”

“… Huh?”
“I’m going to smell your rear hole!”
“Wh-wh-what…? Ah!”

Sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff!

Cedric brutally shoved the tip of his nose into Lyndon’s rear hole and took several ragged breaths. The faint exhalations Cedric naturally let out tickled Lyndon’s buttocks.

“Hah, stop it! Wh-what are you doing?”

Lyndon instinctively reached out with his bound arms to push Cedric’s head away. But whether he considered it a neck exercise or not, the mad Crown Prince showed no intention of budging. 

He couldn’t free himself from Cedric’s firm grip.

Lyndon’s face flushed bright red. His neck flushed crimson as he shouted, “P-Please stop! Wh-What are you doing?!”

“Sniff, sniff-ha!” Cedric finally withdrew his nose from the rear and continued, “Damn it… This stinks of filth, you bastard.”

“…”

‘Insane.’

Lyndon couldn’t bring herself to say anything. Sniffing the clearly filthy stench of a shithole and claiming it reeked of something dirty. Especially since he hadn’t had an enema today. 

He was worlds apart from Hayley, who had been pathologically obsessed with enemas.

‘Seriously… seriously… he’s not just crazy… he’s fucking insane…’

“Hmm, the color of the anus… passes. Pink-colored anuses kinda gross me out. Once I saw a rent boy’s anus, Lyndon, don’t be shocked. They even put tint on their anuses, you know? How artificial and unpleasant. Seeing things that unnatural makes me want to vomit.”

‘And what you’re doing right now is natural…?’

Lyndon swallowed the words he wanted to say, his Adam’s apple bobbing down with a gulp. He’d just swallowed the saliva that had gathered there for no reason.

“Ha, in that regard, you really do fit my taste perfectly. Manly, an honest face, and above all, those blue eyes. How delicious they look.”

Cedric removed the trousers he was wearing.

Then, with his palm, he stroked his moderately erect cock from root to tip.

As it shot up stiff and rigid, he sprinkled oil over it and began to rub it in thoroughly. Cedric’s massive cock gleamed like his own eyes, an ominous, sinister light.

“Haa… Shall I eat it now?”

Lyndon’s bound hands flailed. His thighs, pulled taut, twitched. But ultimately, Lyndon could do nothing. He had no choice but to spread his legs wide, his anus quivering, and accept Cedric. He had no other option.

“Ugh, uwaaah! No, please don’t! I truly, truly hate this!
“Haha, truly, the finest feast…”

With those final words, Cedric’s cock thrust heavily into Lyndon’s anus, forcing its way inside.

A squelching sound echoed as the anus opened without resistance.

“Ha, haaaah!”

Hayley had always persistently loosened and stretched Lyndon’s anus before sex. Consequently, it had been quite some time since Lyndon had forgotten the pain of penetration.

Having only ever tasted safe, lubricated sex, Lyndon’s vision flickered at the numbing, poisonous taste of Cedric’s cock, forcing its way in without any foreplay. 

A guttural moan burst from his throat.

“Ugh, hh, ugh! Ah! Hh, ugh!”

It felt like his rectal walls were throbbing, like his prostate was burning with bitter pain. It stung as if the delicate inner skin was being peeled away entirely.

Yet, paradoxically, that very pain seemed to heighten the intensity of his pleasure, leaving him in a complex state of mind.

Even though he understood his feelings for Hayley, he couldn’t comprehend why he was feeling pleasure while another man took him from behind. His entire body was drenched in a mix of misery and excruciating pleasure.

“Huh…”
“Huh? Wait, wait a second.”

Cedric, on the other hand, was somewhat flustered.

This guy, Lyndon – after refusing repeatedly, trying to run away, getting slapped hard across the face, and having his wrists bound before finally settling down – had an anal opening that was unusually soft and moist, almost seductive.

For Cedric, who’d forcefully taken this butler’s hole and that butler’s hole before, this was an unusually flexible and soft hole.

So, for Cedric, this was his first time doing anal with a non-virgin. That’s why he was a little… no, very flustered.

No blood? Taking more than half his thick cock in one go? An orifice that stretched so supple?

As if it had taken another man’s cock in its back passage just yesterday…

So, if you asked if the sensation was lacking? That wasn’t it. It felt absolutely amazing, and the clear tears welling up in those blue eyes looked insanely delicious, but the problem was…

“Fuck! Fucking hell!”

A bright red, millet-sized rash began erupting all over Cedric’s body. From his face to his ankles, it covered his entire body in an instant.

Lyndon watched Cedric’s entire body break out in hives, his anus still exposed. His expression darkened further.

“Huh! Fuck! What the hell is this?! Damn it! This is fucking ridiculous!”

Even as hives covered his entire body, Cedric kept thrusting his hips back and forth, repeatedly driving in and out. He rammed into Lyndon’s tight hole crudely and roughly.

“Ugh!”
“Fuck! What the hell! You’re breaking out in hives!”

Thud thud thud!

Below, the sound of flesh being struck echoed repeatedly. Lyndon’s spread thighs trembled and quivered. 

Whether Cedric was having an allergic reaction or not, Lyndon’s mind grew hazy from the rapidly surging pleasure.

“Hmph…”
“Hey, Lyndon! Ugh… weren’t you a virgin?”
“Heeek… Huh…?”
“Fuck! You were a slut? You fucked some other bastard?”
“Huh, huh… Yes…”

“No way…. No way, you were Hayley’s mistress?! Damn it! I thought he’d left the estate with his mistress! I never thought you’d be the mistress!”

Lyndon’s entire body shook as if twisted. All his life, he’d only ever taken Hayley in the backdoor. Now he had to handle this new guy, Cedric, and it was overwhelming. What’s more, their styles in bed were starkly different. If Hayley was gentle and delicate sex, Cedric was…

“Ah, fuck! That fucking rag! That filthy bastard Hayley took first! Fuck, I thought that bastard would go for some pretty, androgynous type! Dare to fuck you? Fucking gourmet bastard!”
“Ugh!”

Again, thud, he slammed his pubic bone roughly into Lyndon’s buttocks. Perhaps because he’d entered too deeply, it felt like his insides were being crushed. He felt like he’d vomit if he opened his mouth even slightly.

Squish.

Then, Cedric, who had been forcibly probing Lyndon’s rear, pulled his cock out. With the massive thing gone, his stomach felt hollow.

Was it finally over? Lyndon’s expression went dumbly blank. 

But Cedric lifted Lyndon’s knees even more violently, pinning his waist and hips toward the ceiling. His legs flipped back and fell beside his face. Lyndon was awkwardly flipped over, in a bizarre posture like he was performing some kind of acrobatics.

He was surprised he possessed such flexibility.

Cedric climbed on top of him. No, calling it climbing felt… slightly off. Cedric stood awkwardly, half-upright, aiming his cock at Lyndon’s anus.

“Fuck! You filthy, worthless piece of shit!”

Quuuuuck!

With that, he thrust his cock forcefully back into the anus, still twitching with frustration. The powerful thrust from his solid thighs and Cedric’s weight drove his thick cock deep into Lyndon’s tender hole.

“Ugh, ugh!”

It truly felt like his back hole was splitting in two. It felt like his insides were bursting out his mouth. His inner walls burned as if set ablaze.

“You filthy, vulgar little bastard! You dare tempt me, Lord Cedric?”
“Huh, hmph! Ah!”

Cedric, seated atop Lyndon’s upturned buttocks, thrust his cock into Lyndon with a pounding rhythm. The shock hit him straight in the brain. The red hole stretched to its limit. His buttocks trembled, quivering all the way down to his calves.

His mouth opened involuntarily, saliva dripping out. It felt like he was dying. It wasn’t that he didn’t feel pleasure… but it was so intense it was hard to endure. 

His breath was caught in his throat.

This wasn’t sex. It felt like violence.

“How dare you! How dare a filthy piece of shit like you! You low-class filth!”

“Hic… Sob… T-that’s… that’s why…!” Lyndon’s face crumpled as he screamed. He had gathered every last ounce of strength remaining in his weakened body just to force those words out. The tears pooled in his eyes spilled over, trickling backward toward his forehead. “I said…! Fuck, stop it! I told you I don’t fucking want to! You goddamn son of a bitch, go to hell! Hic!”

His words were half-smothered by sobs. Yet Cedric heard every single syllable, every last bit of Lyndon’s plea.

Lyndon had shouted those words without fear simply because he was utterly exhausted. Because he felt like he was dying. It was also the explosion of something that had been building up inside him all this time.

However, because of those words, what could have ended as a single act of sodomy was now about to turn into something else entirely.

Lyndon’s fearless act charged straight into Cedric’s heart. 

No one had ever hurled such raw, direct criticism at the Crown Prince before, so Cupid’s arrow flew straight into the center of his heart and thud! stuck.

Truly, Lyndon was an unfortunate man.

“… Ha, ha!”

Cedric’s eyes widened, gleaming. He laughed, ruffling his jet-black hair. Then he swiftly pulled his cock out of Lyndon’s hole.

“Ah!”

As Lyndon howled, spitting out a muffled curse, Cedric came. For that reason, the cock pulled from his back hole was slightly softened, and pure white semen dripped from the tip of the glans. 

The buttocks that had been thrust upward dropped with a thud.

“Huh, ugh…”

Lyndon sobbed. Clear tears streamed from his eyes. And Lyndon’s anus sobbed too. Pure white semen trickled down from his rear passage.

From the tip of Lyndon’s glans, which hadn’t ejaculated, pre-ejaculate dripped in droplets.

His pure white body was soaked through. Whether Cedric had given it to him or he’d produced it himself, whatever the source, he was drenched in various fluids.

“Ha, ha….”

Cedric realized his own heart had changed for some reason and chuckled in disbelief. Then, he glanced sideways and swiftly surveyed Lyndon. Lyndon’s cock, still erect and unspent, caught his eye.

He immediately dropped to his hands and knees in front of Lyndon, assuming a bizarre, beast-like posture. Lyndon’s sobbing stopped. The posture, or rather the atmosphere Cedric exuded, was so unsettling that the tears simply had to cease.

“Why, why again…?”

Cedric gradually crawled closer between Lyndon’s legs and took the erect cock into his mouth. Lyndon stared at Cedric with a look of utter shock.

“What, why, no, stop, ugh!”

Cedric’s mouth was too wet and hot to heed his screams to stop. It warmed Lyndon’s cold cock, licking it fervently.

His stiff tongue probed the tip of the glans as if to pierce it, then pulled back the foreskin, meticulously licking the tender inner part with a slurping sound. Then, he took the cock deep into his mouth again and began pistoning his head up and down.

Lyndon’s cock was swallowed into Cedric’s soft, moving tongue, into his vivid red mouth.

“Hiiik, ha, haah!”

The strength drained from his toes. His thighs trembled and quivered. For some reason, his empty anus fluttered. Pale white semen oozed out through the gap.

It was an unbearable pleasure – chilling, tingling, causing his entire body to contract involuntarily.

“Hmph! Huh, ah!”

And so, without even realizing it, he came inside Cedric’s mouth.

“Hee, heh… Ha, haa…”

Cedric ignored Lyndon, who was gasping for breath, and sucked in the tip of the glans and the shaft of the cock. Slurp, slurp, the vulgar sound of his tongue sucking echoed.

It was a cock that had already finished ejaculating. Having sex with Hayley every day meant there was no stored-up semen to speak of. Lyndon had nothing more to give.

He moaned for a long time under the pleasure that felt like torture, until finally, the nerve connection he’d barely managed to hold onto snapped. He passed out with his cock still in Cedric’s mouth.

Seeing this, Cedric smiled deeply. He grinned so wide his mouth nearly split, spitting out Lyndon’s cock. Then he swallowed the semen scattered in his mouth, gulping it down his throat.

“Ha!”

Cedric muttered, wearing an expression that seemed more refreshed than nauseated.

“I need to take him. To my side.”