#44
Anture, taking a moment to catch his breath, bit down on Enrique’s nape and shoulder, sucking gently. His large, firm hands were busy caressing and kneading Enrique’s buttocks and thighs. The stimulation on his body, still tingling from the aftershocks of pleasure, sent shivers throughout him.
“Hmm….”
He pushed Anture’s shoulder away, telling him to stop, but what came out of his mouth was a moan mixed with pleasure.
“Enrique.”
Anture called out with a heated voice, rubbing his lips against Enrique’s cheek. It seemed that the moan he had just made stirred something in him again.
His body was still warm, not yet cooled down. Desire was bubbling within him. However, Enrique had regained some of his rationality.
Bright sunlight pierced through the thick curtains, casting a dim light in the room. It was the kind of midday sun that left no room for escape. He had been rolling around with Anture from early morning until now, several hours later.
“Move.”
Enrique forced down the lingering disappointment and pushed Anture’s shoulder away. But there was no way that Anture’s heavy, muscular body would budge from his hand.
“No. Just stay a little longer like this.”
Anture nibbled on Enrique’s earlobe, pleading. The sight of the large man begging with a husky voice was far from cute.
“Just get out.”
Enrique said firmly.
Indeed, Anture’s dick was still deeply embedded inside him. It was even twitching as if it was about to grow again.
Pretending not to hear, Anture continued to nibble on Enrique’s ear and cheek.
“I said to get out.”
Enrique warned in a low voice. Anture’s dark eyes glanced at Enrique’s face, and then he slowly moved to pull out.
As the long, thick dick slipped out, Enrique felt an emptiness behind him. He disliked that emptiness and tried to focus his attention elsewhere.
Drip-drip-.
He felt a lukewarm, sticky liquid flowing down as the dick withdrew. Enrique, who usually preferred cleanliness, immediately frowned.
Anture’s eyes narrowed slightly. Soon, he grabbed the sheets and carefully wiped between Enrique’s legs. Enrique realized from that quick reaction that Anture had been attentively observing his feelings and reactions all along. And he found that somewhat cute. Not a lot, just a little.
“You should go now.”
Enrique said, patting Anture’s shoulder. Thoughts of how to reschedule his already delayed plans crossed his mind.
“Enrique….”
But Anture showed no signs of leaving, continuing to caress Enrique’s nape and thigh.
“Anture.”
Enrique called out Anture’s name in a somewhat stern tone. Anture, who had been diligently caressing him while keeping a keen eye on Enrique, finally stopped and obediently pulled away.
As the weight that had been pressing down on him disappeared, Enrique felt a bit more alive. Of course, the emptiness followed, but he tried to push that sensation away with all his might.
As Enrique sat up, he caught sight of Anture’s naked body lying diagonally next to him. The dim light softly caressed his flawless, muscular physique.
Enrique, who usually didn’t care much about appearances, couldn’t help but acknowledge that Anture’s body was almost perfectly beautiful for a man. Seeing the powerful yet flexible body that had explored him made something inside him tingle. He shot Anture a deliberately cold glance and kicked his thigh lightly with his foot.
“Get out quickly.”
Enrique said shortly, gesturing towards the window with his chin.
“You’re not suggesting I jump out the window, are you?”
Anture asked, propping his head up and lying sideways.
“You should go out the way you came in.”
At Enrique’s cold words, Anture didn’t seem disheartened but instead flashed a mischievous smile.
“If I jump out your bedroom window right now, everyone will see it. By the time the sun sets, the whole castle will know about it, right?”
Instead of arguing, Enrique frowned. Anture’s words were true. It was clear that a dark man jumping out of Enrique’s bedroom window in broad daylight would attract attention.
Anture, who had been grinning at Enrique, slowly rose from the bed. His body lying down was beautiful, but the sight of him standing on two legs was breathtakingly perfect.
Feeling Enrique’s gaze, Anture met his eyes and smiled brightly. He then began to pick up his scattered clothes from the bed and put them on one by one.
Enrique watched his calm movements and let out a sigh.
Given that no attendants had come in by this time, they must have known what had happened inside. He wasn’t sure if they had figured out who the other person was, but someone had to leave since there was a man rolling around inside.
Anture’s movements were leisurely yet nimble. Before long, he was fully dressed. The clothes he had hastily thrown on were wrinkled but not to the point of looking shabby.
Having made up his mind, Enrique grabbed the cord at the head of the bed.
Knock-knock-.
With a polite knock, the bedroom door opened.
The attendant who entered quickly scanned Anture standing beside the bed before landing his gaze on Enrique.
“Good morning, Your Highness.”
The attendant greeted in a calm voice. At least, that was how it appeared on the surface.
“Prepare a bath and a meal.”
“Yes.”
After finishing his instructions to the attendant, Enrique immediately turned to Anture.
“Your Highness should return now.”
At the polite dismissal, Anture nodded without resistance.
Just as he seemed to turn to leave, Anture suddenly leaned forward and gently kissed Enrique on the cheek. Then, taking advantage of their eye contact, he winked playfully and turned to head out of the bedroom.
‘…He’s still such a kid.’
Enrique muttered to himself, recalling the childish wink. He then got off the bed, rubbing his cheek where Anture had kissed him with the back of his hand.
*
By the time he finished bathing, dressing, and having a light meal, it was already early afternoon, past midday. Enrique regretted opening the window last night as he thought about the schedule that had been thrown off. Of course, it wasn’t a particularly important task, and it could be postponed until tomorrow, but it still annoyed him that his plans had gone awry.
As he moved between his office and the meeting room, he felt subtle glances from the people he passed. The rumor that the Prince of Ruben had come out of Enrique’s bedroom was undoubtedly spreading widely. Since they were already engaged and only a few months away from marriage, there was no reason to be embarrassed. However, that didn’t mean he welcomed those gazes.
Ultimately, Enrique buried himself in his office until late at night, clearing all the piled-up work. After that, he felt a bit relieved. On his way back to his quarters with a lighter heart, Enrique instructed the guards to position soldiers beneath his bedroom window. This was to prevent a repeat of last night’s events. Surely, with soldiers standing guard with their eyes wide open, no one would dare to climb the walls.
As Enrique had expected, Anture did not come crawling back up to the second floor to knock on the window again. He simply entered through the door with confidence.
After a peaceful night passed without incident, just as Enrique was getting dressed with the help of his attendants, he heard.
“Your Highness. The Prince of Ruben wishes to see you.”
The attendant announced Anture’s visit.
He had come as the Prince of Ruben. Ignoring him without a valid reason would not be a good response.
“Show him to the reception room.”
The attendant bowed and left. The attendant who was taking care of Enrique in place of Paul finished buttoning up his clothes and tidied up his appearance. Once dressed, Enrique, who was about to turn away nonchalantly as usual, paused for a moment and looked into the mirror.
Staring into the mirror, he saw his slightly long silver hair and golden eyes. Although Enrique usually didn’t care much about appearances, he wasn’t blind to beauty and ugliness.
Whether it was due to being born with the traits of a dominant omega or just the way he was born… the Enrique in the mirror was undeniably beautiful, to the point where he had to admit it himself.
‘If being born with this face is a blessing, then so be it.’
Enrique muttered inwardly.
It wasn’t that he found the fact of being beautiful good or enjoyable. However, he was very pleased that this beautiful face could bring immense benefits to the country.
‘Anture must have fallen head over heels for this face too.’
With a satisfied expression, Enrique traced the outline of his face in the mirror.
But that thought quickly shifted direction.
