The Affairs of Those Noble Brothers Chapter 16

“That wasn’t what I meant… but since it came up, I might as well take a look.”

Who the hell asked you to look! Irodel mustered every ounce of strength in his body and shoved Tibane’s shoulders away. There was a difference in strength, but they both had two arms. Perhaps finding that annoying, Tibane took his hands off Irodel’s pants and first pulled off his own jacket. It was obvious he intended to actually restrain his arms this time. As Irodel resisted with all his might, something small rolled out of his body. That something, which stirred a peculiar sense of déjà vu, was Orbon’s poison.

“What’s this, popping out again?”

Tibane picked up the glass vial that had rolled out from between his legs and tossed it away. The tightly stoppered vial flew in an arc and shattered with a crisp sound. This insane bastard…

“Are you crazy! That’s dangerous!”

“Yeah. It’s poison you made to give to me, right? Any other time I’d pretend not to notice, but right now I’m in a bit of a rush.”

“That’s not it! That’s from Orbon…”

“Orbon? That lanky bastard—I’ve already taken care of him, so don’t worry. Now you’re even carrying a stalker around—you’re so cute it’s a problem. Why did they send a kid like you to the Academy? Even keeping you locked up tight at home makes me this anxious.”

What the hell is this bastard babbling about? Wait, looking closely, his eyes seem a bit off too. Instinctively realizing there was no reasoning with him, Irodel went pale and shoved Tibane away. But as if possessed by something, Tibane didn’t even blink as he pinned both of Irodel’s arms behind his back and tossed off his own shirt. He had absolutely no idea what was going on anymore.

“What’s wrong, what’s wrong with you! Why are you taking your clothes off!”

“I don’t know, damn it. That’s right—why did you come back wearing that scented oil… It’s fine. I can still hold on at this level. I’ll just, take a little look. That’ll be enough, so…”

Muttering incomprehensible things, Tibane suddenly took a deep breath. Irodel stared up at him in astonishment, and his own expression turned strange as well. Something that was hard to call simply a fragrance drifted through the room like smoke. It was ominously sweet and alluring—a good smell that would make your head go hazy if you kept inhaling it.

What is it? Could the broken thing have been perfume instead of poison? But was perfume ever a substance that stimulated all five senses beyond just smell…

Just then, Tibane, who had been frozen stiff, dropped his head with a thud. Rough breathing sounded. A horrifying sound like a great beast growling… it was a sound coming from Tibane.

“You, you… what’s wrong.”

Something was ominous. As if facing an invisible terror, his back ran cold. As Irodel tried to pull away with an uneasy face, Tibane grabbed his shoulder.

“Hah, what the hell is this.”

“Tibane?”

“Irodel…”

Tibane called his name lowly and lifted his head. His voice was trembling.

“I think I’m in heat.”

The color drained completely from Irodel’s face. As he struggled with a premonition of something, Tibane lay his body over him. A caressing-like kiss descended onto his earlobe, where the diamond was set.

“Why, why is this happening. Don’t!”

“Just a little, just a little.”

“Wh-what do you mean, a little. Let go! Let go of me…!”

“Damn it…”

Irodel must have involuntarily started to whimper. Tibane pulled his body away with effort. The breath brushing against his hair was hot. After sitting there as if enduring for a moment, Tibane tore off the clothing that had bound Irodel’s wrists and tossed it away. His tightly clenched jaw and the arms braced against the bed for support were rigid and trembling. He was putting all his strength into his entire body. Even though his wrists were freed, Irodel remained pale and frozen, staring up at him, when Tibane shouted.

“What are you doing. Get out! Go!”

As if commanded by that shout, Irodel sprang up. But before he could get far, he collapsed back onto the bed. His lower back had no strength. It was then that he felt something was wrong. His whole body grew chilled as if with cold shivers, and then flared up in an instant.

“Ah…!”

Irodel let out a sharp moan and curled up tightly. His entire body trembled violently. The smell drifting in the air seemed to turn into a sticky liquid crawling over his skin. Thinking he shouldn’t be like this, he grabbed the bedsheets, but that was all he could do. Just as Tibane had growled like a beast, strange panting now escaped from his own mouth as well.

“Ah, no…”

Not even knowing what was wrong, as Irodel lay curled and whimpering, a heavy body heat overlapped him from above. The bed that took both their weights sank deeply, and soft sheets wrapped around his face. A smacking sound of lips came from behind. As he closed his eyes dizzily, damp, heated lips sucked hard at the back of his neck.

“Ah, ah!”

“Hah…”

Rough breath licked at the nape of his neck. No, it seemed like a tongue. The tongue swept along his jawline, rummaged through his earlobe, and then pushed into his ear. Ah! Irodel moaned long and shook his head. Tibane, who had followed his every shake, seemed to lose patience and grabbed Irodel’s head with one hand. Then, with something wet, he began ruthlessly violating the inside of his ear.

“Ah, aaaah, ah, stop! Stop!”

It was only a tongue slipping in and out of his ear, but it felt like his brain was being shaken apart. He couldn’t escape because his head was held fast. After Tibane had thoroughly tormented Irodel’s ear as he whimpered and trembled, he tore off his shirt and pants as if ripping them away. Just when Irodel felt his ear melt away and disappear, Tibane lifted his head. His unfocused eyes were full of satisfied laughter.

“Yeah, this is it. This is what makes me want to stuff every hole. It’s always been like that with you. Only you, exclusively.”

Even after the tongue withdrew, his ear—still filled with wet sounds—throbbed dully. Irodel covered his ear with trembling hands. Tibane licked between his fingers as if regretfully, then lifted Irodel and sat him between his own legs. Then he spread wide Irodel’s legs, which were lying limp as if resting on his arm.

“You said it wouldn’t get hard.”

Lips that resembled his own curved upward in a smile. Irodel, arching his neck back and panting, stared at those lips, then flinched in shock and hunched his shoulders. A hand that had come between his legs stealthily grasped his erect member and rubbed it gently. A wet sound came from below.

“Ah, ah…”

“I never thought I’d get to touch this. Haha, I can’t believe it. Can I put it in my mouth and suck?”

“Don’t, don’t do it, don’t…”

“Yeah, that can wait.”

Patting Irodel’s chest as he sobbed and pleaded, Tibane gave him a small kiss on the lips. The tongue that had been blocked from entering last time now pushed in without hesitation and probed the tender flesh. The hand that had been patting his chest grew lewd. He’d never really understood what “lewd” meant until now, but he understood it instantly. The fingertip that had been groping his chest twisted his nipple. At the same time, the hand gripping his member quickened its pace.

“Eeerrrgh!”

Irodel’s eyes flew wide open and he screamed, but even that disappeared into Tibane’s mouth. Fingernails scratched his nipple and tormented his moisture-beaded urethra. Sensations he’d never felt before raced through his body and into his brain. His head felt like it would burst. As he shook his head frantically, Tibane’s lips parted from his. He took a deep breath, and the moment he couldn’t hold back and cried out, his body convulsed.

“Ah! Ah!”

“You come so well. Cute. I want to suck it, but that would probably knock you out cold. Such a fussy brat.”

“Ah, stop! Stop, hah, hhngh…”

Tibane’s fingertips rubbed the urethra that was spurting fluid in pulses. It was frightening how he tried to pry open the small hole as if regretfully. Frightened by the motion that seemed like it would dig inside, Irodel curled up tightly. Even while doing so, hot fluid dripped from below. It felt like that part had burst instead of his head.

“See, I fixed you. Because it happened because of me, I had to fix it. I did good, right? Huh?”