24 . . . “ the cupcakes were a latish brunch ”
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— 🧁 chapter 24 mad love premium story.
— cw: awkwardly translated smut; as usual i will put the nsfw scene in between dividers!
Kate: Why this room, of all places...!?
Taking my hand and pulling me along, it turned out our destination was that shady room in the back of that pub.
Alfons: But see, if we return to the castle, I’m sure Victor will be up in our faces——
A: And he may end up saying ‘How about we hold a celebration for solving this case!’ and whatnot before starting to pop open a bottle and make merry.
Kate: B-but even so, there’s no lock here, right? What if someone comes in...
Alfons: Why, but there is. A lock, that is.
With an air of nonchalance, Alfons took out a metal key that had a chain attached to it from his breast pocket.
Alfons: And, for the record, I have also relayed to the master to not let anyone else into this room for the rest of the day.
Kate: What the...!
I thought his lie that day that another man had made love to me was cruel enough, but now knowing he even lied about there being no lock as well, color me shocked.
Kate: Y-you’re such a liar...
Alfons: Hehe, were I a truly malicious liar, I would have kept the truth from you.
Well, I also had little room to speak, seeing as I had been deceived by such words.
But putting all that aside, my mind was filled to the brim of what was going to happen in this room, and when I looked down,
I felt something gently brush near my eyes, where a heat spread.
Alfons: But enough of that, I say it’s about time I spoil you rotten to make up for how much I made you hold back...
A: See, it would be nothing but a pain should your lust become too much for your body to handle.
Kate: Wh... you and I are not the same.
Alfons: Oh, dear, now that is quite vexing to hear. Do I truly ooze that much promiscuity to you?
Kate: Yes, I see nooo difference at all. None.
Alfons: Hehe, to think I’m not only a liar, but also a philanderer... could there be anything more harsh than that?
A: If that’s so, would it not be better to drop such a man?
Kate: ...Not at all.
K: Because I’ll see to it that you have so much fun with me, you won’t even dream about having any other affair.
Alfons: ... [surprised]
(W-what in the world am I saying...)
(But, even if I use my words and say I wouldn’t forgive him having another affair, I don’t think that would get through to him,)
(so I suppose that means I can only show it with my actions...)
While I was here trying to explain my actions in my mind, Alfons’ hand brushed along my cheek, gently raising my face up.
Alfons: Whatever am I to do with you? It’s as though you possess some innate genius for being a plaything.
(Alfons...?)
His voice, a soft whisper, was so sweet it seemed as though it could melt down... and it sent shivers from the depths of my body.
His gaze on me and his voice... they were all different from what they had been before.
If I had to describe it, before it was like feeling the sun through the curtains, but now it was as though that sun burnt right into my skin——
Kate: W... what does that mean...
I had always felt some sense of distance between the two of us, and that frustrated me to no end.
But now, were I to reach a hand out toward him, I felt so close to him I thought perhaps the tips of my fingers would end up in the deepest part of his body,
and that made me so happy, a feeling of exaltation bubbled up from the bottom of my heart...
(Oh gosh, I don’t think I can keep my cool——)
On instinct, I averted my eyes.
Kate: Ah, that’s right. Uhm, I did buy some cupcakes...
(I know any time but now would be better to bring up such a topic.)
Seeing as I brought up such a trivial topic, I may have long lost my cool.
In a desperate attempt to calm myself, I sat on the bed and looked in the paper bag...
...only to see the cupcakes now in a mess, having dropped the entire bag on the floor.
Alfons: Those are some positively avant-garde cupcakes you have.
Alfons took a seat next to me, taking a peek in the bag.
Kate: Urgh... well, since I bought them anyway, I was thinking we could maybe eat them together...
Alfons: I hardly see why not. Sure, it holds a most unique appearance, but it’s not as though it has gone bad, and it hasn’t fallen directly on the floor, no?
A: ...But how about you feed me one, Kate?
Kate: ...?
His lips lightly grazed along my ear as he whispered this, and my heart, which wasn’t calm in the first place, was now pounding so hard, it may as well have broken.
Kate: ...T-then here you go...
I pretended that my ears and cheeks were burning as I took a cupcake and held it out to him...
Alfons: Don’t mind if I do.
He then grabbed my wrist and pulled it toward him, sending my heart into a frenzy.
The cream that was supposed to be on top of the cupcake was crushed and hardly looked palatable, and that was where he bit into first.
Alfons: Mm... Indeed, it really is delectable.
Kate: Is... that so...
(That was a big bite...)
He ate the smallish cupcake in two or three bites, leaving nothing but crumbs behind.
Kate: Ah...
Seeing him lick the cream on top as well, I let out a voice without thinking.
Kate: Ah, Alfons...
Alfons: You’ve gone out and bought all this for me... so it would be rude to leave anything behind, you see.
He very much seemed to enjoy my reactions as he narrowed his eyes...
...and then he took my fingertips, which had nothing on them, and put them in his mouth, his tongue trailing on them.
Kate: mn... uu...
He then traced the places between my fingers, the palm of my hand, and the light skin on the inner part of his wrist, sending a sweet shiver through my body.
But, even so, I let him do as he wanted——
After all, I had found myself anticipating what was to come.
Alfons: Quite so. I enjoyed my fill.
A: Oh... but it does pain me to say that I was the one who ended up eating it all, even though you had wanted to eat ‘together.’
A: There should still be one left in the bag... would you like that one, Kate?
Hearing him ask me this as though he wasn’t the one that worded it so that I had no choice, I shot a glare at him, only to be met with his amused smile only becoming more so.
(How frustrating...)
But, it couldn’t be helped, seeing that the thing I wanted more than any cupcake was right here before me.
Kate: ...I... can have mine tomorrow morning.
Alfons: Well, that is assuming you can eat it within the timeframe we would call ‘morning,’ yes?
He seemed like he was having the time of his life with the smile he had, and wrapping his arms around my body and dove onto the bed.
When the creaking of the bed grew quiet, in its place were the sounds of our uneven breathing.
While exchanging quite lewd kisses, we reached out for each other’s clothes, like we were going to steal them away, before we took each other’s clothes off.
Alfons: You’re hardly holding back today, I see.
A: Why, when you first came in this room, just a little touch from me was more than enough to make you positively red and flee.
When I remembered how he made me feel so good with his fingers alone, and my disheveled appearance reflected in the hand mirror, I felt heat rush up my cheeks.
Kate: ...Well, now I can hardly hold back...
Alfons: Aha, my, I would expect nothing of the fairytale keeper,
A: the role so haplessly pushed onto you, after a month in this den of evil called Crown.
A: I see you have adapted quite well to indecent things now, too, no?
Kate: I-it’s not really as though I’ve... gotten used to it, per se...
Alfons: Oh? ...Well then, what else could it be?
He murmured to me, as though challenging me, and my heart was pounding so hard in my chest, I wouldn’t be surprised if it broke soon.
Kate: Uhm, well...
K: It’s just that... I’m about to do something more embarrassing... so...
Alfons: ——!
I pushed Alfons down on the bed, straddling on top of him.
(gh...)
Before feelings like embarrassment or uncertainty, or many other things could hit,
I lowered my waist, so that the tip of his cock entered me.
Kate: gh...ngh...uh...
Alfons: ...heh, you know, Kate,
A: I haven’t even touched you, and yet you’re so very wet... see, here.
Kate: Ah— uh, you can’t move...!
K: Because... I will do it.
Alfons: I was under the impression that you wanted to feel good ‘together,’ or am I wrong?
He reached out for the place that took half of him in,
and when he pinched the swollen small bud with his fingertips, I felt a pleasure rush through my mind like fireworks going off.
Kate: Ahh... hngh... d-don’t touch... me... yet.
I shook my head, but when my nectar overflowed along his cock, I was denied any words.
Alfons: Goodness, look who is the liar now.
A: You say what you will, but I am well aware you feel so good here you can hardly bear it.
Kate: ahh, ngh, hah, ahh...
As his fingers fondled within me, the wet sounds grew louder.
My legs trembled from the pleasure that hit me over and over again, and I could neither lower my hips nor pull away, so I found myself squeezing his cock, when...
Alfons: Ah...
Kate: Ahh——!
Alfons rose his hips, sending a shock through my body.
Kate: hah, ah, ahh...
As he thrust into me, the sweet pleasure left me intoxicated.
Kate: ngh... I... I wanted you to feel good though... Alfons...
Alfons: Yes, yes, I hear you. There’s always a next time.
Kate: ha, ngh, even though putting it in myself... was embarrassing... I tried my—... ah, ah...
With each thrust going deep in me, I formed broken words together.
Kate: So why... did you move first... you mea...nie... hngh—
Alfons: ...haa...
He let out a loud sigh, before his pace quickened.
Kate: ! hngh, ahh...
Alfons: Do... you truly think I did this... just to be mean?
A: I... just could hardly help myself.
Kate: Hardly...?
Alfons: I wanted to get into a mess with you... as fast as possible, you see.
A: Getting covered with your cum, being squeezed, and touching each other like this, be it at your entrance or inside, and everywhere else...
A: Even if it was for a single moment, I wanted to feel good together with you. That’s all there is to it.
(...——!?)
Hearing his warm breaths and the words that came out of his lips,
my body felt hot, as though it was burning deep inside, and the pleasure spiked within me in one go.
Kate: hah——ah... ——!!
I felt a wave of sweet pleasure that took me to the point I was rendered speechless, and made me shake intensely...
All night, pleasure was engraved in my body, and by the time dawn broke... only a sense of languidness and a happiness that filled my heart to the brim remained.
And also——as for the crushed cupcake that hardly looked palatable... that ended up becoming brunch.
to be continued…
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