That was why he acted as if he was suffering from Raha’s wickedness so that Raha would look as bad as possible to the five attribute users, including Teore.
Edrion glared at Raha, who was riding on top of Teore and letting out continuous moans as if telling Edrion to listen, and then turned his body abruptly.
In the end, he roughly wiped away the tears that spilled over with the back of his hand and vowed never to forgive him.
The hatred already full of misunderstandings flowed in a direction Raha never expected, making Edrion hate him to the point of contempt.
Raha, completely unaware of that fact, was simply riding on top of Teore, being shaken helplessly by the pleasure Teore gave him.
“Ah, My, Lord! Ahhn!”
Due to the tip of the penis digging deep inside his belly, Raha’s fatless abdomen bulged out repeatedly.
That sight was so turning on that Teore purposely thrust the tip of his penis upward.
At that, tears burst and flowed endlessly from the eyes of Raha, who was enveloped in truly terrible pleasure.
His brain was soaked to the point where it wouldn’t be strange if he melted away from head to toe like this.
The crying sound coming out of his mouth was so high and loud that he wondered if it was really his.
As Teore’s thrusts grew faster, Raha’s crying sound also grew louder.
And after a while, as terrible pleasure rushed in, the crying sound turned into a sharp moan, and Raha collapsed on Teore’s shoulder, tasting the climax of pleasure.
Teore also let out a painful groan as if ejaculating at the same time and buried his lips in Raha’s neck.
Even though all the strength in his body drained away with a feeling close to exhaustion, his body trembled from the remaining pleasure.
Feeling Teore biting and sucking his neck while spurting ejaculation fluid inside him, Raha closed his eyes just like that.
When he opened his eyes, he was in bed.
Outside the window, it was already dyed in deep blue, signaling that the night had passed and dawn was coming.
‘How long have I been asleep…?’
As he tried to raise his body while blinking his heavy eyelids slowly, a large and solid arm from the side hugged Raha’s waist.
“Sleep more.”
Teore spoke in a deeply husky voice, and only then did Raha realize that he was sleeping with Teore.
“How long did I…”
He wanted to ask how long he had been asleep, but his voice came out terribly hoarse and cracked.
Since he had moaned and cried like crazy in the glass greenhouse, it made sense that his throat was gone.
Raha felt his face burning at the embarrassment that rushed in anew.
Somehow, not wanting to let Teore catch his burning face, he buried his face deep into Teore’s chest and let out a long sigh.
“The day will break in about an hour, so if you are hungry, I will tell them to prepare breakfast right away. Close your eyes a bit more, Raha.”
“…Did I fall asleep just like that yesterday?”
At Raha’s question, for some reason, Teore hugged him tightly without an answer.
“My Lord…?”
“…I, I am sorry.”
When Raha looked up at him with round eyes at the sudden apology, Teore looked down, left a feather-light kiss on the bridge of Raha’s nose, and smiled awkwardly.
“Twice…”
“Twice…?”
“I did it two more times.”
For a moment, Raha blinked his eyes in confusion, not understanding what he meant by doing it two more times.
Then, feeling a deep, stinging ache in his backside that was far worse than he expected, his face instantly went pale and rigid.
“No way, with someone who passed out…?”
“I had your permission.”
When Raha stared at him with an incredulous expression and asked, Teore replied with a deeply aggrieved look.
“After I brought you here, I clearly asked you. I asked if I could do it one more time.”
“And you are saying I told you it was okay?”
“I swear to heaven.”
“……”
“Of course, I asked so persistently that you just nodded as if you were annoyed by it, but…”
Come to think of it, he did have a faint, blurry memory of Teore shaking him to the point of annoyance and begging to slide back inside him.
Raha’s face twisted furiously.
‘Is that what you call permission, you crazy bastard?!’
“I’m sorry. But after seeing you half-naked, dripping with my semen, how could I hold back?”
Teore sat up abruptly and put on the most pitifully wronged expression he could manage for Raha, who was glaring daggers at him.
“Is that seriously what you have to say right now—”
As Raha spoke in a thoroughly cracked voice, completely dumbfounded, Teore tightly wrapped his arms around Raha’s waist and rubbed his forehead against Raha’s stomach, begging him not to be too angry since he had tried his absolute best to endure.
Looking down at him, Raha finally let out a short sigh and spoke.
“In the future, control yourself when I lose consciousness. Don’t shake an unconscious person to force a consent out of them, either.”
When Raha spoke with an expression that said he could picture the scene perfectly without even looking, Teore slowly nodded his head.
“I will never do that again in the future. I’ll endure as much as possible, so don’t be mad, Raha.”
Somehow, seeing him look like a dejected puppy with drooping ears made Raha’s heart soften a bit.
“I’m not mad. I’m just flabbergasted.”
“But you liked it anyway.”
“How could I like anything when I was barely conscious?”
“It’s true. You were whining and crying so much under me—”
Teore, who had lifted his head to make an aggrieved excuse, met Raha’s icy, down-looking glare.
He promptly shut his mouth tight and buried his face right back into Raha’s stomach.
“I won’t do it again.”
“Yes, please do so.”
Raha stroked Teore’s hair, a barely perceptible curve touching the corners of his lips.
“…Oh, by the way, did High Priest Edrion ever come?”
“No.”
Shaking his head at Raha’s question, Teore stood up and answered.
‘Ah, so he chose not to come…’
He thought it was actually a relief if that was the case.
Although he had heard from Edrion’s own mouth that he no longer harbored a one-sided love for Teore, the fact remained that Teore was his first love.
If Edrion had witnessed that scene, it would have been quite a shock.
‘Since this was a reverse-harem novel with multiple male leads and no single main love interest specified, it probably wrapped up with him living a happy life with all five of them.’
Having not read the original story to the very end, Raha didn’t know the exact conclusion, but he had seen the explicit scenes where Edrion had sex with all five men at once, so he was bound to end up with everyone.
If that wasn’t the case, Teore seemed to have the highest probability of being the endgame, but since Raha planned to bring those two together anyway, he figured it was fine either way.
“Dawn is breaking. I’ll tell them to prepare a meal, so lie down a bit longer, Raha.”
“Are you getting up, My Lord?”
Nodding his head while pulling on his clothes at Raha’s question, Teore mentioned he had a backlog of work because of the time he spent with him yesterday.
At that, Raha felt a pang of unwarranted guilt, letting out a short sigh as he looked at Teore.
It didn’t sit entirely right with him that Teore was putting off his duties because of him—even though all that time had been spent relieving Teore’s lust.
Raha was about to tell him not to bother coming to see him if his work was urgent, but he decided against it.
From what he had seen so far, Teore was the type to do something even more if told not to.
Of course, if Raha genuinely turned solemn and forbade him, Teore would absolutely never cross that line.
“I’ll have the meal brought up here, so spend the whole day in bed today. I’ve already cleaned out my semen and wiped down your body, so there won’t be anything else you need to do yourself.”
Raha didn’t know when Teore had managed to do all that, but seeing how his entire body felt clean and dry, it didn’t seem to be a lie.
He was about to ask if Teore had personally washed him, but stopped himself, merely staring at Teore as he fastened his shirt buttons.
