Warning: NSFW! — You can hide marked sensitive content or with the toggle in the formatting menu. If provided, alternative content will be displayed instead.

    The Young Man Writhes in Pain

    Shortly after that day off, I was called by the aide so that I could report the results of my discussion with my husband. After some careful consideration, the Prime Minister instructed me to go on a business trip.

    I have been on business trips a few times a year when there are matters that cannot be handled by anyone else, but this time I was going to… the frontier.

    Yes, that’s right. It was a business trip to the frontier where former student council president was located. The request was to investigate the recent lack of logistics to the frontier.

    It seems that there is a discrepancy between the amount of goods going out from here and the amount delivered to the frontier. The amount of goods leaving here is the same as always, at the usual price range, but the amount arriving at the frontier is slightly less than usual. These kinds of discrepancies are not uncommon; they can actually be seen every year due to problems with the carts, but they appear to have been happening much more often than usual as of late.

    And this time, just to be safe, we decided to conduct a joint investigation with a high-ranking official of the Knights of the Order. If our wagons were being intercepted by bandits and the like, things could go awry. However, the number of wagons was the same, and there were no reports of casualties. It’s a mysterious incident.

    When I agreed to the business trip and reported it to my husband at dinner, his face became clouded.

    “The frontier… isn’t it dangerous? What if you were to get into a scuffle with bandits…?”

    “This will be a joint investigation with the Knights of the Order, so we will have plenty of bodyguards.”

    “Even so, I can’t say everything will go perfectly according to plan. Besides, aren’t there other risks when it comes to sharing bed and food with the knights?”

    I almost choked on what I was chewing.

    “W-what other risks? I wouldn’t know if I was a little younger, but I’m already a married adult man, so I don’t think anyone would be so inclined…”

    “That’s not true!!! You’ll always be beautiful! You may be married, but you are still getting even more beautiful every day…!”

    “Now, now. I’m fully aware of your feelings for me, husband, so you don’t have to keep trying to hit on me like this.”

    “I’m not trying to hit on you! It’s a fact!! Are you really going to go on a journey with knights, who are like wild beasts, with such a defenseless mindset…?”

    “W-wild beasts, you say…?  As far as I could tell, they were all gentlemen, you know?”

    “Of course they would present themselves like that on the outside!!”

    My husband said, no, almost shouted those words, and then got up from his seat to approach me.

    “I can see now that you lack a sense of impending danger. You’ve finished your dessert, yes? I’ll have you come with me.”

    After saying that, my husband lifted me up and moved to the couple’s bedroom.

    With a thud, I was then lowered onto the fluffy bed in a rough manner.

    “H-husband…?”

    “Some of the knights are better-built than me. Some have stronger muscles. Will you be able to resist them when they do this to you?”

    Right after saying that, he got on top of me and placed his lips on my neck.

    “A-ah… wait…”

    “Well, what’s the matter? If you’re saying you’ll be okay, then resist me. Otherwise, I’ll continue to attack you, you know?”

    He unbuttoned his shirt as he said this, and then took it off.

    His lips nibbled at my earlobe, and shortly afterwards, I could feel his tongue inside my ear. A tingling sensation crept up from my lower back, and heat started to build up in my lower body. After undoing the buttons of my shirt, his fingers wrapped around my nipples and started squeezing them, as if enjoying the feel of my skin. Despite not having been touched there at all, I could feel a certain part of me getting harder and harder.

    I couldn’t get my head around the sudden turn of events. My mind said that this would better stop, but my torso was completely immobilized by his body sitting on it, and my arms and legs were not strong enough to handle the stimulation from his fingers and lips running wild all over my weak spots. This could turn into trouble…

    “Well, do your best. You must prove to me that you can resist properly.”

    That’s right. If he was convinced that I cannot resist this, he would not allow me to go on the business trip. I had to resist.

    Thinking so, I twisted and turned to get out from under my husband, but his stronger body would not budge. My arms were easily captured whenever I tried to move them, and I was rendered only able to weakly move my chest from side to side. My husband was giggling as if enjoying such resistance.

    “Hoh, what’s this? Even if it is resistance, it is too weak. Could it be that you’re in fact begging me to touch your chest…?”

    “No… aahnn!!”

    Before I could finish my retort, I suddenly felt one of my nipples being sucked, and I inadvertently let out a moan like my mouth had never produced before. What a blunder…! I had to go on a business trip soon. I couldn’t believe I would make such noises just by having my nipples sucked. My face felt hot.

    I thought you weren’t the type to enjoy being hugged? I think that if you can feel so much down here, surely you must have the makings of someone who does enjoy it.”

    “Oh… mmm… mmm—”

    My husband continued to drive me on by crushing one of my nipples with his tongue and flicking the other one with his fingers. My lower body had already started to react in a way that I couldn’t fake. My head was spinning.

    “Ah, we’ll have to show this other part of you some love too, won’t we?”

    “No, if you touch it now…! Ah, no, wait…!!”

    Finding fault in the way I was rubbing my thighs together, my husband smoothly reached for my manhood, produced it from my pants, and began to stroke it just like that. Tears had already started to well up on its tip due to the stimulation of my chest, and after a much shorter time of my husband handling it than I had anticipated, it spurted out its pearly contents.

    As I was clinging to my husband’s chest and trying to catch my trembling breath, I felt something hard and heavy pressed against my thighs.

    “What about you, husband…?”

    “Oh, this? You don’t need to worry about it. You must be tired, right? You can just go to sleep.”

    “…”

    In my post-ejaculation hazy head, I thought, ‘I want to make my husband feel good, too.’

    And so my hand darted for the hard lump in his pants.

    “—Finn!”

    I could hear my husband’s anxious voice, but I was filled with the desire to make him feel good.

    My hand dove under the tight cloth and pulled it out. Wow. A magnificent thing that matched his physique was erected splendidly before me. I loosely started working it up and down. I found the way it trembled and shiver to be very cute.

    —But I wanted to make him feel even better.

    So, with an “aaahm,” I took the tip into my mouth. I had never done it before, but I knew that it feels good to have the hole stimulated by a tongue. I wanted my husband to feel good. I filled my mouth with saliva and started moving my tongue around with everything I had. The saliva overflowing from my mouth started flowing down the rod, so I used it to serve him with my hand as well.

    “Finn, it feels too good…!”

    Master says it feels so good! I’m so happy. I have to work harder.

    My husband said that it feels good!!! It made me so happy to hear that. But I had to work harder.

    When I glanced up, my eyes met my husband’s, who was staring at me with eyes that looked like he was going to eat me alive.

    At that moment, everything around me started whirling around.

    “Did yours get aroused while licking mine…? How cute… That’s great, Finn. Let’s feel good together.”

    “A-ah, w—-no, wh…at—!!”

    My stamen, which should have been limp after ejaculating earlier, had already sprang back to full mast. Before I could say anything against it, as my husband grabbed it and began rubbing it up and down, the overwhelming difference in mass made me feel like I was being conquered by a strong male, and an unbearable pleasure ran through my entire body.

    “Kuh, Finn, could you… call me by my name?”

    “Y-your name…? Hmmm…”

    “Al, like… like the other day.”

    “A-Al, Al! Ahh! That feels good, Al…!”

    “Gggggh…!”

    When I called out his name as he asked, Al’s excitement reacted rapidly and he ejaculated shortly after. I think I followed suit at about the same time.

    Everything that happened right after became blurry, and it wouldn’t be until much later that I’d realize that Al had been in such a good mood that he had wiped my body clean, bathed me, and dressed me in a nightgown.

    From the next day onward, every time I recalled what happened that night, I’d have to fight against a feeling of embarrassment strong enough to make me want to crawl into a hole.

    You can support the author on

    Note

    This content is protected.