Lowell, barely coming to his senses, realized what Felix was trying to do and struggled, but instead of escaping, his body shifted, causing the member to scrape against a sensitive spot and only increasing the pleasure.
The change in posture had altered the point of stimulation, making him feel like his brain was melting.
“You’re beautiful.”
Felix kissed Lowell’s face as thick tears fell.
Hearing that voice drenched in ecstasy, Lowell realized that Felix’s rut had also begun.
To think he hadn’t noticed during the knotting but realized it only after hearing his voice—he found himself ridiculous.
‘So that’s why he’s acting like a predator who’s lost his mind.’
Lowell hugged Felix tight, finally understanding.
As Felix’s feet touched the floor, the connection went even deeper under the weight of Lowell’s body.
“Ugh.”
Even while suffering from excessive pleasure, he felt a strange sense of pride and happiness knowing he had turned Felix on that much.
On the bed, even when excited, Felix usually kept a part of his mind focused on making sure Lowell didn’t get hurt.
But today, he was running wild, free from those restraints.
“Hold on tight.”
Felix walked toward the table while holding Lowell in his arms.
With every step, the member drove in deep, stimulating his insides.
“Ah, it’s too… too fast.”
Felix patted Lowell’s back and slowed his pace.
That didn’t mean the pleasure Lowell felt decreased; it just meant the peak was pressed deeper and for longer, changing the nature of the sensation.
Lowell gave up on escaping and surrendered himself to the storm of sensation in Felix’s arms.
“Lowell. Open your eyes.”
Finally standing still, Felix called to him softly.
When Lowell managed to lift his eyelids, Felix poured water into a glass on the table and took a sip into his own mouth.
He then kissed Lowell, pushing the water in along with his tongue.
The moment the water entered his body, Lowell realized he had been suffering from extreme thirst.
He drank greedily, and the first mouthful vanished instantly.
When he sucked on Felix’s tongue for more, a vibration traveled to his chest.
“Don’t drink so fast.”
Felix took another sip and kissed Lowell again.
This time, he drank more slowly.
Only after finishing the glass did the thirst subside.
“Are you okay now?”
Lowell nodded at Felix’s question.
Having paused the activity, Lowell’s body regained a moment of calm.
He leaned his forehead against Felix’s chest.
He hadn’t meant to act like a spoiled child, but it was a reflexive action born of comfort.
At that, Felix, who was about to return to the bed, froze.
Before Lowell could wonder why, Felix hoisted him even higher and thrust his hips upward.
Lowell couldn’t even scream; he simply trembled at the pleasure that shot straight to the top of his head.
“Why are you stimulating me like this? Hmm?”
Coincidentally, they had stopped in front of a mirror, and Lowell caught his own reflection.
When he looked away, he saw Felix’s back in the mirror, which he had made a mess of.
It was a blatant record of how frantically he had been making love.
“You tightened up all of a sudden. Why is that?”
“Ah, ah. Ugh.”
Felix furrowed his brow, lifting Lowell higher before letting him drop.
Feeling dizzy from the sensation of falling, Lowell lowered his gaze and saw the floor was soaked with the fluids he had spilled.
It felt as if he had poured out all the water he’d just drunk despite having only stood there for a moment.
The shame swirling in his head spread through his body along with the tingling stimulation.
The heavy weight filling his abdomen loosened and reached the very tips of his body.
Lowell let out a low moan as he climaxed for the countless time, and Felix followed suit immediately after.
“I’m tired… ah, hugh.”
Having reached his peak, Lowell slumped, all strength leaving his body.
He was at his limit.
No, he had passed his limit long ago.
“Do you want to go to bed?”
When Lowell finally nodded tearfully, Felix slowly moved toward the bed.
Meanwhile, Felix’s member had hardened again as if it would knot once more at any second, but having ejaculated twice, his reason seemed to have returned; he did not move mercilessly.
“Stop… I can’t do any more.”
At the pained sound, Felix pulled out without hiding his disappointment.
His member, still hot, stood tall as if it could ejaculate several more times.
“You stay still, Lowell.”
Felix made persistent eye contact with Lowell as he gripped his own member and stroked it.
It was the first time Lowell had seen him masturbate like this.
Though Lowell felt embarrassed on his behalf, he couldn’t turn his gaze away.
Felix, seemingly unsatisfied with just his hand, rubbed his member against Lowell’s belly and kissed him repeatedly before finally climaxing.
Lowell looked at the semen scattered across his belly as if it were a waste.
But that lasted only a moment before he drifted into unconsciousness.
Felix kissed the face of the fainted Lowell.
A single ray of light broke through the window.
By the next day, having not seen his parents’ faces for so long, Edwin returned to the tower with a deeply sullen expression.
He looked as if he might burst into tears if he were turned away again.
With worry hanging heavy on his small face, the child waited for the door to open.
“Edwin!”
Contrary to his fears, however, Felix welcomed him warmly and pulled him into an embrace.
His worry vanishing into double the joy, Edwin giggled and rubbed his face against Felix’s chest.
Felix smiled back, seeing a habit so identical to Lowell’s.
“Your Grace, where is Dadda? Is he still sick?”
When he didn’t hear the voice of the other person who should have been welcoming him, Edwin peeked his head around and looked everywhere.
“He’s still sleeping.”
Felix set Edwin down next to where Lowell was lying.
Crawling on his knees to sit beside Lowell, Edwin stared at him intently.
“But Dadda didn’t eat breakfast today. Is he not going to eat lunch, either?”
“When he wakes up. Right now, he needs sleep.”
In truth, Lowell hadn’t skipped breakfast by choice—he simply hadn’t been able to eat it—but Felix didn’t bother correcting that.
Since Felix had only let Lowell go and bathed him after dawn had broken, it was only natural that he couldn’t wake up.
It must have been physically exhausting for him.
“Edwin?”
Despite looking as if he would sleep much longer, Lowell’s eyes snapped open at the sound of the child’s voice.
“Dadda! Does it hurt?”
Edwin asked with a delighted face, snuggling right into Lowell’s arms.
“No. I’m just tired.”
While his body did ache in various places, it wasn’t enough to make the child worry.
Felix, looking restless, poured some water from the table and brought it to Lowell.
Seeing the glass made Lowell’s face flush as he remembered the previous night’s events, but he cleared his throat and tried not to show it.
“Thank you.”
Felix set aside the half-empty cup and asked if he was alright.
Lowell answered that he was fine again, then looked down at Edwin, who was acting spoiled and hugging him for the first time in a while.
“Edwin, do you think it would be nice to have a younger sibling?”
“Yes! I’d love it. Am I getting a sibling?”
Edwin clapped his hands, his eyes sparkling.
Lowell felt a sense of fulfillment as he felt the child’s warm presence.
“Yes. Isn’t that right, Felix?”
Felix, who had been fidgeting, finally relaxed under Lowell’s warm gaze and climbed onto the bed with them.
“Yes.”
The three members of the family embraced each other in the sunlight.
They held no doubt that the new life to be born would become yet another source of happiness.
Aww 🥰 such sweet moments