Nurturing the Hero to Avoid Death

Chapter 32.4

translator: mii

editor: sleepchaser, ASplashofMusic

“Al, what about you?” I ask.

Come to think of it, I’ve never asked him this before.

Afterward, Alfred smiles and brings his face closer to mine. “I like it too. Can you do it for me?”

I comply with his request. I first peck him on the lips, then shower his entire face with pecks, just like what he did to me just now. This kind of kiss feels good for me, so this should probably make him feel good too.

When we part, Alfred’s dark blue eyes are glistening and squinted in happiness.

“…Ah, this is bad,” he says. “I feel like I’m about to go on a rampage.”

“R-rampage? Wah!”

In a slightly rough and hurried manner, Alfred starts undressing me, starting from the top and making his way downward, biting my neck in the midst of passion. The sensation of his tongue on my skin gives me the feeling that he’s checking how I taste before digging in. My body shivers, growing feverish as I let out a gasp.

“It’s okay if you’re going to rampage, but can’t you do it slowly?”

Alfred huffs, amused. “What’s with that?”

After dropping a light kiss on my lips, he raises himself into an upright posture. Sticks his hand into the bag he carelessly dropped beside the bed, which looks like a rucksack for mountain climbing. When he finds a large paper box resembling a cigarette box inside, he takes out a white candy-like thing from it.

He crushes it in his hand, causing it to turn into a thick cream that looks similar to an intermediate recovery salve. But… I know perfectly well that it has a different purpose.

And it seems like that salve-like product is regularly sold in drugstores. For real.

I’ve seen several of those casually displayed on a shelf at the corner of the drug store in the same way convenience stores have a section for condoms and the like. Only, I never took notice of them until this guy taught me the essentials regarding sexual intercourse between men. Because I never needed to know about that until now! In fact, how did Alfred come to learn about such niche matters before me?!!

Well, I’m still unhappy about that, but let’s leave that aside for now.

Since this cream is distributed to the public as though it’s like any other commodity, the norms of this world regarding romantic and sexual relations are probably rather loose.

According to the uncle in the drugstore, it is the Mage Association who makes and sells this cream. Although it’s more expensive than those made by other manufacturers, their product is certified and sure to be safe. Apparently, selling this product in the market has become a steady source of income for the association.

He also told me that the cream was completely made from natural ingredients, so it’s safe for consumption and any type of application… I didn’t need him to tell me that!! I never asked either! I just asked why this lube-cream product is sold so publicly! That uncle doesn’t possess any tact at all. Actually, it’s not just him. I feel like everyone in this world’s too open-minded! Please be more embarrassed!

…Well, it’s already happened, so there’s nothing I can do about it anymore. Whatever then.

The point is, that cream is what’s in Alfred’s hand.

That cream cleanses and purifies the area where it’s applied. It also lasts much longer than an intermediate recovery salve. It keeps the applied area lubricated for a longer period of time.

Then I feel his fingers, wet with the lubricant cream, touch my hole. At the same time, he wraps his other hand around my erection and pumps up and down several times. I gasp, arching my back even more.

While most of my attention is on the pleasurable sensations on my cock, Alfred slowly pushes in a finger.

“Mm… ah…”

My heart is pounding so loudly that I can practically hear it in my ears.

Because of that, my breathing grows chaotic until it’s become hard to breathe. I try to calm my breathing, but it’s proving to be difficult.

“Lian, don’t close your legs… Spread it for me?” whispers Alfred sweetly into my ear with his low voice, sending shivers through me.

I comply with his request and desperately put strength into my legs, which are quivering so much that they don’t move the way I want them to. Finally, I manage to open my legs as they slide against the sheets. At the same time, I manage to spread my knees apart, which I unconsciously brought together earlier.

In this position, my erection, wet and spilling precum, and Alfred’s wet fingers enter my line of sight. Flustered, I immediately turn my face to the side. The sight is too much for me to bear.

Alfred showers my inner thigh with licks and light kisses, looking quite happy. The sensations from his actions make me giddy. It’s like he’s licking, kissing, and leaving love bites all over my body.

Before I know it, he already has three fingers inside.

He keeps teasing me from both the inside and the outside. Just when I’m on the verge of losing my mind, Alfred grabs my waist and lifts my hips up. Then slowly, his hot length pushes into me, splitting my body open. His slow pace makes the stretch feel all the more prominent.

A sickeningly sweet voice slips out of my mouth. Unable to bear listening to it, I hurriedly press both hands against my mouth. However, Alfred grabs my wrists and presses them down on both sides of my face.

“Ah, Al… No, let go of my hand. My voice is… oh, ahh!”

Alfred’s hot, hard cock is spreading my insides, undoubtedly penetrating into the deepest areas within me.

My hole reflexively squeezes around the foreign object, trying to push it outside, but it only intensifies the feeling of Al’s cock rubbing and pressing against my walls.And like that, I drown in the pleasure, unable to swim back to the surface.

“You don’t need to restrain your voice,” said Al. “This room is far away from the others. No one will hear you, so it’s okay to be loud.”

This blond guy in front of me, who acts like an animal so much that I feel like he basically is one, dares to try and tell me that. With his dark blue eyes, akin to the color of the night sky, squinted at me.

Then as though proving my thoughts, Alfred licks his lips, resembling a beast looking at its prey as it gets ready to eat it.

And no, it’s not okay at all!!

The problem isn’t whether there are other people nearby or not! The problem’s with me, okay?! I don’t want to hear my own moans. It’s just too embarrassing!!

“It’s not oka—!” A moan suddenly slips out of my mouth.

Alfred slowly pulls out of me before pushing inside again, just as slowly, his big hot cock slipping in and out according to Alfred’s desires. I’m surprised, but the only thing I can do is take everything he gives me. That only makes me hate the sensations even more.

All of a sudden, he lets go of one of my wrists.

For a second, I’m left wondering why he did it, but the next moment, Alfred puts a pillow underneath my waist, which is currently raised from the bed and hovering in mid-air.

He even takes a towel and spreads it out underneath me, probably to keep the bed clean.

He can be really diligent at times. And during those times, it feels like he’s even more attentive than I usually am. It’s very helpful.

Alfred gently sets me down onto the pillow and the towel.

It is at that moment that I realize.

Ah, this is going to be a long war. I hate to admit it, but I can tell based on past experience.

He did it to reduce the strain on my lower back… So we can go at it for a long time. The pillow serves as back support.

Afterward, Alfred’s hand doesn’t return to my wrist. Instead, and sure enough, he wraps it around my stiff cock. Then he presses his finger against the tip to ensure that I won’t reach my release so soon.

I don’t know if it’s because my body is too sensitive or what, but I can never last as long as him. I always reach my peak much faster than him. I’ve experienced many occasions where I cum so many times that by the end of the long rounds, I feel so exhausted and quickly fall asleep.

Well, there’s no use resisting him anymore. Besides, I was the one who made the first move this time. And so, having finally accepted my current situation in my mind, I let my body relax.

Perhaps Alfred catches my silent consent to let him do as he likes because his other hand releases my wrist and caresses my cheek. It feels warm.

Then he lifts my chin and licks my throat before moving to lick the corner of my mouth, my lips, and my tongue.

When I open my eyes, I see a deep indigo color, reminiscent of the color of the current night sky. Both of them have the same color, but while the indigo of the night sky feels cold, the indigo of his eyes is filled with fire.

Just as I asked, Alfred begins to move in a slow and teasing manner.

He also places the hand that has been stroking my cheek to the side of my torso.

Somehow managing to gain some strength, I move my quivering arm and grip his wrist. I can feel the warmth of his skin underneath my hand. Slightly warmer than most people’s skin.

When I bring my face closer to his, I can smell his soft, sunny fragrance, which brings me relief.

In that state, I close my eyes and relax my body.