To You, Who Will Die Alone in Paradise Chapter 56

And yet, strangely, the area below Dandeleon’s waist was taut, as if it would burst. Kellewen gnawed here and there on Dandeleon’s upper body as if he were going to devour him. Every time a dark bruise bloomed on his white skin, Dandeleon’s pants quickened.

Kellewen pulled down Dandeleon’s trousers and underwear at once, but Dandeleon didn’t notice. He didn’t feel cold at all, even though he was completely naked. Was it because the spring night was warm, or because the expensive alcohol had heated him from the inside? His body was hot. No, perhaps what had warmed his body was anticipation. Kellewen pressed his body tightly against Dandeleon’s from below. Dandeleon swallowed dryly and lifted his hips a little.

But Kellewen, who he had thought would enter him right away, suddenly lifted Dandeleon up in a flash. His vision shot upward.

Startled, Dandeleon clung to Kellewen’s shoulders. He strode toward one side of the room.

“Kellewen?”

He heard the sound of things crashing down behind him. When he looked back, Kellewen was sweeping off the medicine bottles and cosmetics from the top of the vanity with his arm. He set Dandeleon down on the cleared vanity and opened the first drawer.

Inside the drawer was a bottle of scented oil. Dandeleon was flustered.

“How did you know that was there?”

It had only been yesterday that he had moved into Céleste Domaine. Besides, since they had both spent the night at a distant inn yesterday, this should have been as good as their first time here, but Kellewen’s movements were as familiar as if he had already lived here for several years.

“Kellewen? …Heuk!”

Kellewen didn’t answer, instead opening the bottle and pouring the contents into his hand. Kellewen’s slick fingers immediately invaded Dandeleon from below.

The movements stirring his insides were so urgent that they felt clumsy compared to before. After just a few thrusts, his hand pulled out, and the tip of his penis immediately touched the entrance. Dandeleon reflexively pulled his body back, but Kellewen was faster.

“Heok…!”

Kellewen lifted Dandeleon’s body and then brought it down, burying himself deep inside. His forearm-sized penis forced its way into Dandeleon’s tight insides, which were less prepared than usual. A sharp shock shot through the deepest part of him. His vision went white. Dandeleon trembled, unable to even make a sound.

“Ah… ah….”

Dandeleon wrapped his arms around Kellewen’s neck. Kellewen kept moving his hips like a man possessed. With every one of Kellewen’s movements, a stimulation spread not only through his insides, but his entire lower body. Dandeleon’s feet kicked up into the air, then fell limp, over and over again.

“Kellewen… a little gentler…!”

Dandeleon pleaded, but Kellewen didn’t answer. He relentlessly drove into Dandeleon. The vanity shook as if it would break, and eventually, the bottle of scented oil tipped over. The sweet floral scent made his mind go hazy.

“Heut… Euu….”

Dandeleon no longer had the energy to beg and just sobbed. An unrelenting, forceful pleasure washed over him again and again. Without his realizing it, semen was trickling from his front. Saliva also dripped from his slackly open mouth, but Dandeleon was unaware of that as well. His entire body, simply swept up in pleasure, lost all its strength and undulated.

“Keuk…!”

At last, Kellewen stopped moving and let out a groan. Dandeleon’s head dropped with a thud as he gasped for breath. The ceaseless pleasure felt less like bliss and more like torture. It had felt good, but he was relieved to think it was over.

“Haa….”

Kellewen held Dandeleon and patted him soothingly. Then he must have dozed off for a moment, because when he came to his senses at the feel of something soft against his back, he was on the bed. Dandeleon groaned and grunted as he turned over, looking for something to put under his head.

“…Leon.”

But Kellewen’s hand gripped Dandeleon’s buttocks. Dandeleon flinched with a shrill scream. Kellewen’s semen, which had filled his insides, flowed out, soaking the area around his hole and his inner thighs. The feeling of the lukewarm liquid defiling his body was not entirely pleasant.

“Kellewen, something to wipe with….”

Dandeleon’s words were cut off. A massive penis pushed its way between his wet buttocks again. Dandeleon twisted his body to look behind him. Kellewen, his eyes half-glazed, was pushing himself inside.

“Kellewen?”

“Leon….”

Kellewen called Dandeleon’s name like a man bewitched. Dandeleon felt a chill run down his spine. The aftereffects of the pleasure hadn’t yet subsided, and his body felt like it was about to melt. If they did more now….

“Kelle… Euk!”

Pleasure painted over the pain that felt like his body was being split in two. The sounds of panting breaths and the wet slap of flesh on flesh filled the room. The night for just the two of them continued.

To be continued in the next chapter

Chapter 36

A new life began. It was a daily routine completely different from before, with a change in where he stayed and who he was with.

When he opened his eyes in the morning, a ceiling brighter and more beautiful than ever before greeted Dandeleon. The sunlight hit the mosaic ceiling mural and cascaded down onto Dandeleon’s eyelids, making it impossible to sleep in.

Within a few days of staying at Céleste Domaine, Dandeleon had been forcibly turned into a morning person. Since he couldn’t sleep early at night because of Kellewen, his sleep time had been considerably reduced.

And yet, his health had actually improved. As the headaches that had frequently plagued him and his chronic fatigue vanished as if washed away, Dandeleon began to suspect that his old room might have been the main culprit in his worsening health.

That room didn’t get much sun, so it was a little cool in the summer, but in the winter it was so cold it was truly sad. For Dandeleon, who was very sensitive to the cold, it was the worst possible environment.

In contrast, Céleste Domaine was a veritable paradise of sunlight. The hallways were dark and windowless, but the moment you opened a door, sunlight that had passed through a large window would flood the room.

Dandeleon would sit in a sunny spot and read a book, or doze off. When he got bored, he would go up to the rooftop and stroll through the garden.

The garden was in full bloom, fitting for the height of spring. Tulips, daffodils, and hyacinths vied to show off their brilliant petals, while lavender and lilacs emitted a breathtaking fragrance. Listening to the butterflies and bees drawn to the flowers, and the sound of water flowing into the artificial pond, felt like it cleared his stuffy chest.

In fact, the rooftop garden was practically the only place where Dandeleon could catch his breath. That was because there weren’t many other places he could go. He could go anywhere in Céleste Domaine, but if he wanted to take even one step outside the gate, he needed Kellewen’s permission.

“It is for your own good.”

That’s what Kellewen had said.

“Herma hasn’t left Benoit yet. There are still many Tuella Deum left, so we don’t know what they might do.”

He understood the concern, but Dandeleon thought Kellewen was being a bit excessive. The problems facing Herma and the Tuella Deum were too great for them to be worrying about Dandeleon. That was because there had been no progress in the search for the vanished demonic beast.

Traces of the demonic beast, that is, demonic energy, were discovered throughout the royal palace. They were even getting farther and farther from the point of first discovery. It seemed the demonic beast was on the move somewhere.

The elves devoted all their efforts to purifying the contaminated land and finding the beast’s main body, but after more than a week, they had nothing to show for it.

As time went on, public opinion toward the Tuella Deum only worsened. The Benoit royal family, as well as other dignitaries staying in Benoit, pressured Herma, demanding a swift resolution.

‘In this situation, I doubt they’d go out of their way to kill or kidnap me….’

Dandeleon thought. He had actually tried saying as much to Kellewen. But when it came to the matter of Dandeleon’s safety, Kellewen was completely unreasonable.

In fact, it wasn’t just Dandeleon’s outings that he controlled.

Don’t open gifts right away when they arrive, report it immediately if you see any unfamiliar figures, if your food or drink tastes or smells strange, stop eating at once and have it checked… Hearing all this made Dandeleon feel as if he had suddenly been swept up in a battle for the throne. Meaning, it felt absurdly ridiculous.

Still, Dandeleon silently accepted all of his demands. It was true that he had been kidnapped, and it was also true that Kellewen had warned him to be careful beforehand. Acknowledging that he had nearly gotten into big trouble for ignoring his warning, Dandeleon decided to put up with Kellewen’s overprotectiveness for the time being.

It was frustrating, but it was bearable. If he stayed quiet for a while, Kellewen would calm down. Dandeleon was optimistic, but there was something he hadn’t considered. Kellewen’s obsessive need for control had manifested in another way.

“Please, Kellewen…!”

Dandeleon pressed his hands against Kellewen’s head, trying to push him away. It was useless. With his most vulnerable part held captive, there was no way he could put any real strength into it.

Kellewen sucked on Dandeleon’s penis as if he were going to swallow it. His head snapped back and a scream tore out.

“Ah… ah!”

It was already the second time he had come. His body trembled and his vision swam. The sheet beneath his back was damp with sweat. Dandeleon lifted his head with difficulty.

“Kellewen….”

He whispered in a frail voice.

“Now, hurry up and….”

Even though he had come twice, his desire hadn’t been relieved at all. That was because Kellewen had only stimulated his front with his hands and mouth, not even touching him from behind.

Moreover, every time Dandeleon tried to touch himself below, Kellewen’s hand would stop him. As a result, Dandeleon was so worked up he was about to go mad.

Kellewen met Dandeleon’s eyes and, as if to show him, swallowed what was in his mouth. The thought that what he had swallowed was his own semen sent shivers through his entire body.

Dandeleon curled up and bit his lip. Kellewen smiled faintly.

“Is it still not enough?”

Kellewen spoke as he stroked Dandeleon’s penis with his hand. Dandeleon, startled, shook his head. The afterglow hadn’t yet faded, so even that level of stimulation felt like electricity was sparking below his waist.

“No! It’s not! There… that’s enough now…!”

“Is that so. Then shall we take a bath?”

“That’s not what I mean…!”

Kellewen, who feigned ignorance while knowing full well what he meant, felt so very unfamiliar. Dandeleon glared at him with resentful eyes.

If he had his way, he would have pushed Kellewen over and climbed right on top of him. If he had enough stamina and strength, he would have done that and more, but he was weak to begin with, and now, after being thoroughly ravaged by Kellewen, there was no way he had that much energy left.

“I’m telling you to… put it in!”

In the end, Dandeleon swallowed his shame and said the words he wanted to hear.

“Put what in?”

“Kellewen!”