BLBJ 6.4

“This…”

His entire body felt not just weary, but utterly limp and drained. So much so that he could have sunk right through to the floor beneath the bed.

The moment Eizen slowly opened his eyes, what greeted him wasn’t an unfamiliar ceiling or another person, but a notification.

[Broadcast has ended]

[Maximum viewers: 3,091]

[Subscribers: 1,465]

[Likes: 2,870]

[Current balance: 5,076,321 won]

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Eizen blinked at the frantic notifications popping up.

‘One, ten, a hundred, a thousand… 5 million won?’

Eizen, who had been blankly counting the digits, widened his eyes.

He thought he’d made a bit, but he’d actually made a lot of money.

Eizen gaped, his mouth hanging open. Definitely, adult content pays. Plus, the peak viewers were nearly ten times last time. The subscriber count had also increased about tenfold.

“I must be crazy…” Eizen muttered blankly. 

‘Maybe I have a talent for being a BJ.’

Lost in that thought, Eizen suddenly closed his eyes tightly and shook his head.

He didn’t know when the broadcast had ended, but it was a relief it had stopped on its own.

Only then did Eizen, snapping out of his daze, belatedly realize he wasn’t at home.

A plush bed, high ceilings, birds chirping outside the window.

Staring blankly around him, Eizen reflexively jumped up, only to stumble and plop back down onto the bed.

“Imperial… Imperial Palace?”

Why the hell was he in the Imperial Palace?

Fragments of yesterday’s events began piecing together in his mind. He absentmindedly glanced down and realized he was completely naked, quickly diving back under the covers.

“Ah, it’s not on the air…”

Even so, walking around completely naked in the Imperial Palace, even inside a room, felt a bit off. It wasn’t even Eizen’s house.

He clearly remembered being tossed around by Jeremiah and Tennes until he was gasping for breath. The problem was, he couldn’t remember what happened after that.

Eizen first looked around, searching for something to wear, but sadly, nothing was in sight.

‘Why the hell…’

He rolled up the sheets and peered around the chamber, but the only things to wrap around his body were the bedsheets and curtains. On top of that, he had no slippers, and the floor felt too cold against his bare feet.

Eventually, Eizen returned to the bed and curled up, fidgeting. Without a knock, the door swung open abruptly.

“Looks like you’re awake.”

Eizen screamed inside his head.

‘No, no. Of course.’

This is the Imperial Palace. Then it’s only natural the Emperor is here.

But why on earth is Eizen naked?

And why is Jeremiah approaching him so calmly?

Eizen pulled the sheet tightly around himself. The moment he saw Jeremiah getting closer, he remembered the broadcast.

Should he turn on the broadcast? Or not?

‘What should I do?’

Up until now, whenever he was progressing with a capture target, he always turned on the broadcast. He only turned it off when he was alone.

Eizen’s head was spinning.

Would something happen? Or not? Turning it on mid-conversation might be a bit awkward.

After much deliberation, Eizen just turned on the stream.

[Starting Stream]

The moment the notification popped up, people started flooding in.

💬Huh? Isn’t it outside the usual stream time?

💬Got the notification out of nowhere, scared me, lol

💬What’s going on? Doing some XX?

💬The stream just went live.

A flood of flustered comments poured in, but Eizen couldn’t say a word. He couldn’t very well suddenly greet viewers with a ‘Hello!’ while standing in the Imperial Palace, before the Emperor himself.

Jeremiah strode over.

“Seems like everything’s fine.”
“… Fine?”
“Didn’t you take that aphrodisiac yesterday? Ah, you said it was good for stamina, right?”

Seeing that smirking face, it was clear he was teasing Eizen.

Eizen’s face flushed bright red. He had definitely said those words while handing it over. The problem, if there was one, was that the potion had worked its aphrodisiac magic on Eizen perfectly.

“Thank you for your concern.”

Eizen bowed his head. He was self-conscious about his completely unclothed body.

‘Ah, I should have given him one more affinity potion.’

There was still a difference equivalent to one affinity potion between Pike and the other capture targets.

After a moment of silence, Jeremiah calmly approached and perched on the bed. What on earth was he going to say?

Fortunately, the number of viewers was steadily increasing.

“Why did you make me drink that?”
“What…“
“An aphrodisiac”
“It wasn’t an aphrodisiac.”

Technically, it was an affinity potion. But how could he explain that? Besides, hadn’t Eizen, who drank it, felt the effects of an aphrodisiac?

He had no excuse. Eizen, who had been pursing his lips, cautiously asked, “Your Majesty didn’t experience anything, did you?”

“It didn’t affect me.” Jeremiah’s voice carried a faint trace of amusement.

“And it didn’t affect Tennes either.”

“… “What was the point then? Did you know it wouldn’t work? Or were you planning to have a wild time right there?”

“I, I just heard it was good for stamina, so I gave it to you.” Eizen desperately tried to justify himself, but Jeremiah’s expression suggested he was only half-convinced. Eizen let out a deep sigh.

‘How can I possibly make him eat one more in this situation?’

He must know perfectly well there’s nothing wrong with his body. Jeremiah, lost in thought, closed his eyes tightly before opening them again.

“Your Majesty, how about trying one more?”

At those words, Jeremiah chuckled softly.

“Wouldn’t it be better if you ate it instead?”
“It’s something Your Majesty needs more than I do.”

You need to raise your affinity, Your Majesty.

Jeremiah chuckled at Eizen’s words, finding them amusing.

“Nothing changed for me.”
“That’s just your opinion.”

Not even mentioning Pike is a huge step forward, isn’t it? Eizen shook his head.

💬Starting right off with another affinity potion, lol

💬Feeding Pike two of them was already wild.

💬Ah, so we’re getting morning XX now?

💬You really wanna see that first thing in the morning?

💬When else are we supposed to watch it if not morning?

💬Day or night, it’s always happening, lol

💬LMAO

💬Alright, just open your mouth. Here comes the affinity potion.

Eizen really wanted to do just that. He wanted to shove it in while yelling, ‘Open your mouth. Affinity Potion coming in!’ Eizen gripped the seat tightly.

“How many of those do you have, anyway? No, what’s the purpose?”
“Couldn’t you just trust me and drink one more?”

Eizen just held Jeremiah’s hands tightly and flashed a bright smile.

‘If that doesn’t work, I’ll just push my way in with my face.’ 

Like Misogu said, no one can refuse a beauty’s request.

‘Though calling myself a beauty is pretty funny.’

A beauty tactic. Just one BL game really changes your life a lot.

Eizen looked at Jeremiah with sparkling eyes.

“What will you do for me?”
“Huh?”
“You’re trying to feed the Emperor a suspicious drug. You’ll have to pay a proper price.”
“That…”

Was he unexpectedly stingy? Or was he just teasing? Eizen pursed his lips.

Jeremiah’s palm touched Eizen’s cheek. It was slightly rough and hot. Remembering those fingers that had probed his rear yesterday, Eizen’s face flushed fiercely.

That sensation, digging deep inside and stirring his inner walls.

His stomach grew warm. 

Eizen’s crotch seemed to react slightly, but he forced himself to ignore it.

“What do you want?”
“Are you willing to do anything?”

The phrase ‘anything’ felt incredibly, incredibly ominous.

As if reading Jeremiah’s thoughts, the viewers started chattering excitedly.

💬Whatever happens, obviously it’s XX.

💬Usually this is when they go XX though.

💬BPhi! (short for Hi, BunnyPrince)

💬Let’s just say he coolly does XX.

Eizen gripped the seat a little tighter, feeling it.

‘No. Anyway, we’re all going to end up having sex, right?’

Since it’s come to this, should he just get it over with and have sex? He’d only done it with Pike so far. Since he had to have sex the same way anyway, he’d have to do it with the other capture targets too.

Eizen swallowed hard.

He’d made up his mind. But he agonized over what to say.

‘I’ll have sex with you?’
‘Would you like to have sex?’

Wasn’t it a bit weird to suddenly blurt it out like this?

Eizen fluttered his lips before finally answering.

“Yes, I’ll do anything.”

“Anything, huh.” Jeremiah chuckled softly. “You shouldn’t make promises like that lightly.”

“… Do you dislike it?”
“No. There’s something I want you to do.”

Jeremiah’s palm was thrust out in front of him, as if demanding immediate payment.

Eizen quickly opened the shop menu, bought an affinity potion, and handed it to Jeremiah.

Even though the potion appeared out of thin air where nothing had been before, Jeremiah didn’t seem particularly surprised.

Was it because magic existed in this world? Or was it a game mechanic?

As Eizen hesitated slightly, Jeremiah opened the bottle without a second glance and downed it in one gulp.

[Secret Shop Opens]
➤ ♥Secret Shop – Jeremiah♥’s remaining time will be reset.

[♥Secret Shop – Jeremiah♥]
[Time Remaining: 23:59:59]

So it resets, not accumulates. Just gained useless knowledge.

💬If they’re gonna XX anyway, might as well try a Secret Shop item.

💬[♥Secret Shop – Jeremiah♥] seemed bugged yesterday, though.

💬Fr, Jeremiah? Romance? That kind of vibe.

💬I rewatched the edit, still can’t believe that list.

[♥Secret Shop – Jeremiah♥]… What were the items again?

He couldn’t quite recall. All that lingered in his hazy mind was the memory of opening the Secret Shop. Eizen opened [♥Secret Shop – Jeremiah♥].

[♥Secret Shop – Jeremiah♥]

[Feather]
[Honey]
[Petals]
[Sexy Underwear]
[Bubbles]
[Massage Cream]
[Lipstick]

‘What the hell is this?’

A list that viewers would think they saw wrong appeared in a long stream.

He’s clearly a tyrant? A tyrant? Why? Why is this sickeningly sweet stuff filling the entire list? Eizen let out a hollow laugh.

💬First, let’s buy something and see if it actually works.

💬Sexy lingerie gogo.

💬I’m picking the flower petals. Kinda curious what they’re gonna do with that.

💬My vote’s on the lipstick.

💬Shouldn’t it be the massage cream though?

Eizen ignored everyone’s advice and chose the feather. The other options felt too predictable about what situation would unfold.

‘It’s either flower petals or a feather.’

[Current Balance: 549,380 won]
➤ 100,000 won
➤ A soft, large feather

A hundred thousand won for a single feather! What on earth could possibly be good about that? It felt a bit wasteful, but Eizen bought the feather. What immediately landed in his hand was a single, pure white feather of unknown origin.

Was it about 30 centimeters long? It was literally feather-light, fluttering gently. Its softness was apparent at a glance.

“You carry interesting things around.”

Jeremiah snatched the feather from Eizen’s hand. Gripping the thicker shaft, Jeremiah tickled Eizen’s nape with the soft tip.

“Huh.”

The sensation, distinctly different from being touched by hand, made Eizen’s entire body flinch and tremble.

“Who told you I like this sort of thing?”
“Wh-what do you mean?”
“Or is it your taste?”

Tickle, tickle.

The soft feather swept across Eizen’s nape and brushed past his ear. His shoulders flinched and trembled.

“You’re surprisingly good at this. Or are you using magic?”

💬Was this really his taste?

💬Jeremiah lol he’s not what he looks like.

💬Maybe he’s lived such a rough life that he likes soft, cute things now…

💬Yeah, when you think about it that way, it makes sense.

“Well. Considering what you did, that makes sense.”
“What did I do…?”
“Have you already forgotten how you threw yourself at me to get my attention?”

Jeremiah’s hand yanked the sheets violently. Eizen desperately grabbed at them, but of course, he couldn’t win the tug-of-war.

“Ah.”

The white sheet rustled softly before falling lightly to the floor.

A flush of heat rose to Eizen’s face as yesterday’s events came back to him.

Even if the situation was less shameful than yesterday, it wasn’t a bathhouse. How could it possibly feel comfortable to be naked in front of another man, especially in bed?

As Eizen curled up, Jeremiah chuckled softly. Feathers brushed against his skin, moving this way and that. They tickled his shoulders, then slid down his spine.

“Mmph…”

It was harder to endure, precisely because the sensation wasn’t intense. He wanted to scratch his whole body, yet a subtle excitement seemed to be building. Eizen shivered, his shoulders trembling, and curled up even tighter.

The bed shook, and Jeremiah’s face drew near.

“Your Majesty.”

What should he do? The moment Eizen hesitated and lifted his head, lips pressed firmly against his.

“Mmm.”

His back sank deep into the bed. This time, the skin was scraped across the firm wooden frame. It didn’t hurt, but the dizzying sensation made his eyelids flutter.

Jeremiah repeatedly stroked Eizen’s skin with soft feather, sending shivers through him with the tantalizing sensation, then rubbed him with the hard quill.

“Huh, ha.”

When Eizen parted his lips, Jeremiah’s tongue pushed inside.

Eizen gasped, gripping his collar tightly. Unlike their first kiss, this was only soft. The delicate movements sweeping through Eizen’s mouth.

The tickling feather and the arms holding his waist tightly.

The garment’s decoration touching his chest was cold, but it quickly warmed to body temperature.

Eizen, exhaling sharply, slowly raised his arms and wrapped them around Jeremiah’s neck.

“Mmm…”
“Better than being out of your mind.”

A short laugh was followed by a soft smack.

Eizen gently opened the eyes he’d kept closed while kissing, and Jeremiah’s face, seemingly pleased, came into view. Jeremiah spread Eizen’s legs, straddling his waist, then slowly lifted his upper body.

“Take it off.”
“… Huh?”
“Take it off with your hands.”

Jeremiah grabbed Eizen’s hand and guided it to the buttons of his shirt.

To be told to undress a man directly. This was quite different from simply being swept up in the moment and doing things haphazardly.

When Eizen lightly licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, Jeremiah chuckled as if amused.

“Don’t you know how to undo buttons?”
“Ah, no.”
“That’s a relief.”

Eizen’s trembling fingers slowly undid the buttons. Just as he finished unbuttoning the outer garment and reached for the shirt buttons, Jeremiah moved the feather again. 

The feather fluttered against Eizen’s chest, brushing against his pink nipples over and over.

“Hm…”

Eizen’s mind kept drifting away.

Jeremiah circled the nipple with the stiff quill, then changed direction, using the feather to deliver a sensation so soft it barely felt like stimulation.

“Huh, ah…”
“Your hands are trembling.”
“Your Majesty, just a moment… Huh.”

Jeremiah pretended not to hear the plea to stop for just a moment. Instead, the feather that had been tickling only Eizen’s chest began to move steadily downward. 

The feather, tickling as if tracing his ribs, reached his navel. The soft sensation gliding over his skin made the muscles inside his thighs tense up.

Eizen felt ticklish all the way to his stomach.

Flutter, flutter.

Each time the feather brushed against Eizen’s skin, a subtle heat built up. A thrilling sensation spread to his fingertips, making him want to scratch wildly deep beneath his skin. His toes curled, and a frustrated moan escaped between his lips.

“Haah, haah…”

Eizen’s breathing grew increasingly ragged.

Jeremiah chuckled softly as he jabbed his cock with the feather.

”Already excited?”

Just as Jeremiah said, the pink flesh between Eizen’s legs was already half-hard.

Poke, poke.

Each time Jeremiah rolled the tip around like testing a well-baked loaf, the cock stiffened eagerly, as if it had been waiting.

“Your… Your Majesty…”
“The stimulation up front alone won’t be enough anyway.”

Eizen turned his head at the shameful sound. Even in this situation, the fingers quietly undoing the buttons seemed to desire what came next.

Once Jeremiah’s buttons were all undone, another command came.

“Take it off, Eizen.”
“Ugh…”

Jeremiah bent his upper body forward, bringing it within reach of Eizen’s hands, then buried his head in the heated nape of his neck. Jeremiah’s warm tongue sloppily licked the nape, and Jeremiah’s firm teeth gently bit into the skin.

“Hmm…”

His fingertips trembled. 

Eizen pulled open Jeremiah’s loosened collar and slid the garment down below his shoulders. A pair of visibly solid shoulders were exposed. The body, covered in scars here and there, looked painful just to look at.

Eizen found himself moving his hand along the long scar.

“Don’t you like what you see?”
“… No.”

A slow reply flowed from Eizen, followed by a small chuckle.

Jeremiah, having stripped off his half-slid-down clothes and tossed them aside, now began to stroke his cock with a feather. The member, which he thought only responded to strong stimulation, now felt even the faintest, most delicate softness with exquisite sensitivity. He could even feel the texture of the fine hairs touching the pulsing veins, counting how many there were.

“Ha… ”

Eizen shivered violently, gripping Jeremiah’s shoulders. A slippery liquid was already seeping from the tip of his stiff, erect cock. His stomach grew hot.

Whether aware of Eizen’s sensations or not, Jeremiah continued to give only tantalizingly weak stimulation. Soft feathers tickled his skin from below up to his face, then down to his thighs, repeating the motion several times.

The stimulation was so frustratingly inadequate that Eizen wished he’d just use his hands instead. Jeremiah circled Eizen’s hardened nipples with the stiff quill, then slowly traced a line downward.

“Haah…”

His whole body was aflame, beyond his control. Eizen gasped, his hips swaying. The plea for touch rose to the back of his throat. The quill slid over the soft glans, then poked at the sticky liquid oozing from the hole.

“Ugh!”

Eizen’s entire body suddenly tensed. He could feel the inner thighs, held apart by Jeremiah’s hips, trembling violently.

“You look like you’re going mad with impatience.”
“Your Majesty, Your Majesty…”

He wished he would just put a finger inside him now.

No. He wanted him to put in a thicker, harder, bigger cock.

His buttocks, which hadn’t been stimulated at all, tensed up then relaxed. As Eizen squirmed and writhed, Jeremiah seized his cock. A large hand slowly stroked down from top to bottom.

“Ha, uhh. Uh…”

Unlike the teasing moments before, this was quite an intense stimulation.

But Eizen already knew he couldn’t climax like this. Because of yesterday, he knew that stimulating his cock alone wouldn’t even let him cum.

Jeremiah chuckled, gripping Eizen’s cock firmly and rubbing the feather endlessly. The moment Eizen shuddered at the sensation touching his sensitive glans, the feather shaft dug into the twitching little hole.

“Ah!”

Eizen flinched in surprise and looked down to see a pure white feather embedded in his pink cock.

As he reached to pull the feather out, Jeremiah gripped both his wrists tightly.

“It’s cute. Leave it.”
“Your Majesty, please… please take it out. Take it out…”

Jeremiah didn’t bat an eyelid at the pleading voice.

Every time Eizen’s hips twitched, the feather stuck in his cock fluttered slightly. Eizen couldn’t bear to look at his own cock and turned his head away.

It was a truly obscene sight. The sticky liquid could no longer flow out of the hole tightly plugged by the feather shaft.

“This spot’s hot too.”

Jeremiah’s fingertips pressed firmly against the quivering rear hole. Slowly. He felt Jeremiah’s finger trace the folds, slowly opening the hole and entering.

“Huh… Your Majesty, ah!“

Deeper. 

The thought of wanting to escape didn’t cross his mind. No, rather, seeking greater stimulation, Eizen rocked his hips. He knew exactly how to reach climax.

Seeking familiar pleasure, the inner walls tightened, sucking Jeremiah’s finger deeper as if begging for more.

”Just as soft as yesterday.”

With a chuckle, Jeremiah’s fingers doubled in number. He spread them apart with unrelenting force.

Eizen’s entire body trembled violently. The sensation of the hole being forcibly widened and the inner walls being churned up made his whole body grow increasingly aroused.

“Haah, ha, uh… “

With each tremble of his body, the feather stuck into his stiff cock swayed gently. Eizen’s dark pupils followed its trajectory, then he jerked his head away. As if to announce its firm erection, his entire body burned with the feather planted there.

Every time he rocked his hips in excitement at Jeremiah’s fingers, the blatantly revealing movement sent heat rushing to his head. The hard cock inside Jeremiah’s pants pressed tightly against Eizen’s thigh.

Unlike yesterday, the fingers stirring inside him didn’t penetrate deeply. They only entered about halfway, as if their sole purpose was to loosen the opening.

No matter how much Eizen swayed his hips, Jeremiah didn’t go any deeper.

“Your Majesty…”

A heat rose to Eizen’s cheeks.

He could give him the same mind-blowing stimulation as yesterday. Why was he only entering so shallowly now? With each sway of his hips, the feather made lewd movements. His mind slowly grew hazy. His pleasure-weak body had already reached its limit.

As Eizen whispered, on the verge of tears, Jeremiah lightly brushed his lips before slowly undoing his belt. Jeremiah’s hands were deliberately slow as they pulled the large cock out through the gaping fly. The dark red member slowly revealed itself, finally unable to resist, and sprang free.

“Haa…“

The sensation of something heavy striking his stomach sent shivers through Eizen’s entire body. The feeling of it reaching up to his navel already made his insides burn. The hole, loosened by Jeremiah’s fingers, twitched and tightened, its inner walls pressing against each other, exchanging pleasure.

”Mmhh…”

“Feeling it before I even enter?”

Jeremiah chuckled in amusement, teasingly fondling Eizen’s nipple.

Eizen’s heart pounded. Jeremiah’s calloused fingers pressed firmly against Eizen’s flushed, swollen nipple. Each time, Eizen’s shoulders tensed. 

Jeremiah gripped Eizen’s body, as if trying to ease his tension, twirling his thumb around the pointed nipple, teasing it.

Finally, Jeremiah shifted slightly. The heavy presence that had been resting on Eizen’s stomach now poked between his buttocks.

“Ahh…”

A languid sigh escaped between Jeremiah’s lips. Spreading Eizen’s legs wider, Jeremiah probed the opening once more with his finger.

Eizen felt the blunt, warm tip of his cock touch him.

“Uh… ”

This was the second time. He tried not to tense up, but Eizen couldn’t help his whole body trembling. With Pike, it was frantic sex, getting his ass pounded and moaning as he was thrust into.

But now, this was such gentle, slow sex.

Perhaps sensing Eizen’s slight tension, Jeremiah lowered his head and kissed the center of his chest.

“Relax.”

Jeremiah’s large glans slowly pushed open the hole and entered.