Chapter 18 - Prince Red Riding Hood

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Chapter 18

 

 

"Ngh... ah... aah!"

 

When the paired fingers began to move back and forth, Lil's senses were seized with frightening intensity.

 

Klaus's fingertips had found something deep inside him.

 

That place—fragile, hidden—seemed ready to shatter his sanity.

 

Pleasure far stronger than any kiss or touch rushed through his entire body.

 

"Ah... ngh... it... it feels... good..."

 

"—Mm."

 

Klaus, who had been taking Lil's length into his mouth, slowly raised his head.

 

From his lips and tongue that had touched him until the very end, a thick, milky strand stretched.

 

Only then did Lil realize—he had already climaxed.

 

"Ah... Klaus..."

 

Though the words weren't clearly spoken, the meaning was unmistakable—he had said it felt good, and had released into Klaus's mouth.

 

It was too late to feel embarrassed, and yet the shame crept in all the same.

 

He hadn't meant to appear so greedy, but against his will, his pleasure-drenched body still craved more.

 

His entrance, teased and explored by Klaus's fingers, loosened further as it became wet and needy.

 

Covered in melted butter, that tight opening began to move as though welcoming the thick, long fingers inside. His member continued to drip without end, helpless to stop it.

 

Deep inside... somewhere that felt like the back of his butt, his belly, or perhaps the very center of his being—it throbbed uncontrollably. Whenever Klaus's fingers touched that spot, the ache intensified...

 

Bathed in the morning light, Lil couldn't stop the sweet cries that escaped him.

 

Klaus moved his fingers with his whole arm, pushing and pulling, all while never taking his eyes off Lil.

 

It was too shameful for Lil to meet his gaze, but he could still feel the weight of Klaus's stare.

 

He knew—it was his expression Klaus was watching, especially his eyes.

 

Imagining his own beast-like red eyes, wet with tears of pleasure, reflected in Klaus's made Lil tremble. He clutched the nearest piece of cloth—

 

The crimson cape gifted by his grandmother.

 

It was adorned with gold thread and rubies on rich scarlet satin, complete with a hood. Lil pulled the hood over his head backward, trying to hide his face. He thought it might work like a mask.

 

"Trying to hide your face? If you do that, I won't do anything else."

 

"...Klaus."

 

Lil hesitated, the hood halfway over his head. In his vision, the deep red cloth reminded him of his own blood, of heat, of life.

 

It is said that blood flows because the heart beats—and that is how people stay alive.

 

If so, then to touch the one you love... that is life itself. This racing heartbeat, this heat surging through every inch of his body—it was all Klaus's doing.

 

"Ha... ah... ngh!"

 

One hand pressed down on his chest, the other delved deeper below.

 

When Klaus added a third finger, Lil's awareness shifted fully to their eventual joining.

 

He didn't know the mechanics of coupling between a man and a woman, but he'd seen animals mate.

 

And now, even without seeing Klaus's hidden length, he could feel it—where it would go, what shape it would take—through those three fingers.

 

"Ah... ah... Klaus...!"

 

That sensitive place deep within was teased with every motion.

 

His entrance stretched unbelievably wide, accepting Klaus's fingers.

 

There was pain, yes—but the pleasure far outweighed it.

 

Once the third finger settled in, Klaus moved his hand without mercy.

 

"N-no... I'm gonna... again...!"

 

"Then let it go. I know you can't hold it in."

 

"Ah... aaah!"

 

Klaus spread his fingers inside him, rubbing against every tender wall.

 

The obscene, wet sounds—slip, squelch—made Lil flush with shame, yet they only fed the fire.

 

The fact that he could hear what was being done to him only made his desire burn stronger.

 

"Aah... aah—ah!"

 

A fiery blast exploded behind his eyes, and Lil came again—this time not into Klaus's mouth, but onto his own chest.

 

Warm, viscous fluid landed on his butter-slicked skin.

 

"More... Klaus... please..."

 

Trembling, Lil reached for Klaus's arm.

 

His strength was gone—his fingers slipped, fell to the mattress, but he struggled to lift them again.

 

He wanted to grab hold of Klaus and pull him close, but before he could, he leaned in on his own.

 

"More—what do you want me to do?"

 

"P-please..."

 

Ashamed to say the words, Lil could only whisper, "Please," again and again.

 

It was clear his feelings were understood. But Klaus, knowing everything, still chose to tease him.

 

"Please... I want you..."

 

As Klaus leaned in and licked his chest, Lil arched his back, raising his hips.

 

More than butter, Klaus chose to lick up the essence he had spilled, swallowing it with audible gulps. That act alone, filled with affection, made Lil's longing unbearable.

 

He was already happy beyond measure, but this wasn't the same as becoming one.

 

True union meant both of them desiring each other equally and binding their bodies together.

 

Though Lil couldn't see what state Klaus's manhood was in beneath his clothes, he was certain it was standing tall.

 

Those usually cool blue eyes burned with passion now. There was no way he wasn't wanted—or so Lil wanted to believe.

 

"My indecent little Red Riding Hood Prince... Is it here you want my seed?"

 

"Ah... ahh..."

 

As his fingers withdrew from the tight passage, Klaus posed his suggestive question.

 

His fingers didn't pull away completely but lingered on the outer rim, moving sensually.

 

"Nn, uuh... haa..."

 

The emptiness inside left him aching, the spot that had come to know such pleasure now throbbing.

 

He wanted Klaus to thrust those fingers back in, but what he truly yearned for was not fingers.

 

"Klaus...!"

 

"Well? Is it here that you want me to sow my seed?"

 

Asked the same question again, Lil lifted his head from under his red hood.

 

Before answering, he wanted to know how Klaus felt—he met his gaze, trying to read him.

 

He thought he might sense something in those eyes, but he couldn't.

 

There was passion in those blue depths, yes, but Klaus's expression remained stern.

 

"Yes..."

 

Without understanding Klaus's true intention, Lil chose to follow his heart.

 

He didn't care if it meant committing a sin.

 

He wanted to be joined with Klaus, wholly and completely, led only by the love he felt.

 

He wanted to bare himself without a thread to hide behind and see all of Klaus's powerful form.

 

"Ah... ahh..."

 

Watching Klaus's lips move lower toward his abdomen, Lil's anticipation swelled.

 

After this caress, surely, Klaus would rise up.

 

He would undress between Lil's legs, exposing a manhood that rose proudly.

 

It would be something fierce and masculine beyond Lil's imagining, and Klaus would grip it in his hand, pressing it into Lil's back entrance.

 

At first, he would slide it in slowly, letting it blend with the melted butter before delving deeper.

 

Even Klaus himself would succumb to pleasure, his breathing ragged, his hips moving like a beast.

 

"Wolves appear only under the full moon."

 

Lil's fantasies were shattered by Klaus's single line.

 

Shocked and disheartened, Lil opened his eyes wide.

 

At the same time, Klaus's brow furrowed.

 

Until now, Klaus had always looked straight at Lil's odd-colored eyes without fear. This sudden shift in behavior was unsettling.

 

If Klaus feared something or was troubled, Lil hoped it was the sin of defying divine will—not hatred or fear of his red eyes.

 

If his eyes caused Klaus to reject him, he would never be able to face anyone again.

 

"...Klaus?"

 

"Before the next full moon, make me into a wolf. Conveniently enough, the next one is a Blood Moon. If you can make me fall for real by then, I'll give you my seed."

 

"—Your seed?"

 

What kind of shift had occurred in Klaus's heart for him to speak such strange words? Lil could barely guess.

 

But Klaus met his eyes again and nodded.

 

Though his expression remained firm, the crease between his brows had vanished. The flicker of inner torment was gone too, and his face had returned to its noble, strong countenance.

 

"If I receive your seed... will a child be born between us?"

 

Though he knew it couldn't be, Lil asked with a flicker of hope.

 

If a child could be born, it would mean their bond was blessed by God.

 

"...Could it happen? Could a child be born?"

 

Raising himself, Lil looked down at his own abdomen.

 

Then Klaus's hand reached out to that very spot.

 

"We're both male. No matter how much I fill this belly, a child won't come."

 

His words came slowly, as if to gently make Lil accept the truth, while he caressed his belly.

 

It was only natural, and yet the sorrow that struck Lil was overwhelming.

 

If they remained in this sinful relationship, it felt like Klaus would never truly accept him.

 

When Klaus opened his lips again, Lil feared he was about to be told it was impossible after all. The thought made his heart clench painfully. It was as if all the blood in his body had stopped and turned to ice.

 

"No child will come from this, but even so... love might be born."

 

"—Love, might?"

 

"Even without a child, if there's love... then that's enough reason to be mates, right?"

 

The words that fell from those beloved lips shattered Lil's anxiety.

 

Now that he thought about it, Klaus had said—"If you can make me fall for real before the next full moon, I'll give you my seed."

 

It wasn't rejection.

 

"Please... give me your seed. Love me enough that you'd defy God. Bear love with me... even if it's a sin."

 

"If you can turn me into a wolf before the red moon rises."

 

Klaus smiled as if something had been released inside him, and he gently scooped up Lil's head.

 

Drawing close, he gently touched their foreheads together.

 

"Klaus..."

 

Seeing him smile up close, Lil couldn't take his eyes off him.

 

It felt like an arrow had pierced his heart.

 

He realized now—love had many depths.

 

And he was sinking ever deeper.

 

Would Klaus be able to reach the same depth before the moon turned red?

 

He wanted him to give in to uncontrollable desire, to devour him like a fierce wolf.

 

Even if it was a sin—let love at least be born between them.

 

 

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