Red Tape

“Haa, who is this? Isn’t that my beautiful cousin?”

“…·”

“Sorry, ah, I’m a little busy. Ha, as you can see.”

At the end of Erwin’s gaze are two men positioned like dogs. A man in front of him, lying down on his hands and knees like a quadruped, and another man standing behind him on his knees, furiously thrusting his dark genitals between the buttocks of the one lying down.

Everyone in the social circle expected that Archibald would one day have sex with not only women but also men. Even Erwin predicted that it would not be long before that happened.

However, he had not expected Archibald to be caught in this situation. The crown prince who will become the ruler of this empire is lying down like an ugly dog.

Even the man behind him did not look like a nobleman. The shirt, made of a woven material and roughly tied with strings, is clearly something only commoners would wear.

“Ugh, kuhuk… … … … … Deeper! Ah! Haa! Harder! Hnngh!”

Archibald groaned and shook his hips, causing the bed to shake. The man behind him grabbed Archibald’s pelvis and pounded him.

“Huk… Huk… slow down, slow down…!”

Erwin straightened his expression that had been disheveled for a moment and sat down on the reception chair located a little way from the bed.

He sits up straight and takes his pocket watch out to check the time. The moans, like animals, as they approached the climax, filled the space like background music.

“Woah! Huh!”

“Ugh… ”

Archibald, who was shaking as if convulsing, fell on the bed, and the man lying on top of him licked Archibald’s nape with his lips.

Erwin clicked his tongue slightly as if dissatisfied and scolded with a straight tone.

“You there. Can you mind skipping this?”

Archibald giggled.

Even in this situation, Erwin’s cold voice and expression are still very typical. Even though he found me entangled with a man, his expression of surprise was brief and did not waver at all.

Archibald, drenched in bodily fluids, got out of bed, swingly walked, and sat down in the chair opposite Erwin.

The sight of him sitting crookedly, covered in traces of lovemaking, was extremely unsightly.

Erwin’s eyebrows furrowed as he saw the bare buttocks sitting on the velvet sheet and the sagging genitals glistening with an unknown liquid.

Erwin stood up and picked up the robe that was lying on the floor like a sack of garbage and threw it at Archibald’s crotch. Only then did his vision feel a little protected from dirty sight.

Archibald takes the box from the middle of the table and places it on his lap.

He takes a spoonful of snuff powder from the round silver container inside the box and pours it onto the flat mirror attached to the lid. Then he put one nostril up to it and sniffed it.

“Haa…· ”

It is obvious that the snuff powder that is making him drowsy must have contained an unknown drug.

Archibald, who has exaggeratedly slapped his forehead with his palm as if he is saying “Oh no,” held out the box with a sly smile.

“Oh, dear. I almost committed an unprompted rudeness. Erwin, would you like to do it too?”

“No.”

In the meantime, a commoner man who had been fully clothed approached Archibald. Archibald offered him some snuff, and the man inhaled it without refusing. Then he kissed Archibald deeply.

It was a blatant kiss that showed their tongues intertwining with a slurping sound, but it didn’t impress Erwin at all. Instead, he took out his pocket watch from his pocket again and checked the time, as if signaling that he should end it properly.

After the long and boring kiss, the man surreptitiously ran his fingertips over Archibald’s wet lips.

“I’ll be eagerly waiting for our next meeting.”

Archibald smiled contentedly and scratched the man’s chin with his fingertips. Erwin said, looking away from the man’s back as he left the room.

“I guess your tastes have changed. What is it?

“Heh heh…. Two illegitimate children are enough. I’m rolling with a male prostitute to not have any more children.”

Archibald explained kindly in his way, but Erwin didn’t seem convinced at all. Archbald smiled as if he realized something.

“Aha, so our cousin is curious why was I being fucked by that beggarly male prostitute instead of being the one fucking him?”

“…”

Erwin stared at him with his transparent blue eyes.

Even if he understood that he had sex with a man, it seemed that the pride of a nobleman could not tolerate the fact that the crown prince was being crushed under a commoner in broad daylight.

Archibald smiled broadly.

“Do you know that? There’s a huge peak about two fingers deep inside your asshole. If you squeeze it hard, you’ll feel pleasure that you can’t feel even if you squeeze your dick a hundred times with your hand.”

“…”

“And there’s another one deep inside, below your belly button. If you touch it, your eyes will roll back, but you can’t feel it unless it’s a big dick. Just like that male prostitute’s dick just now.”

The male prostitute’s thing was certainly quite large, but it was like a child’s compared to the servant Erwin had seen a few days ago.

Archibald looks at Erwin, who is sitting proudly with his legs crossed.

His beautiful and splendid appearance made anyone exclaim. And what about his posture and behavior? He is a man who fits the word noble better than anyone else.

“I’d be willing to fucked by my beautiful cousin. How should I lay down?”

“Let’s put aside the jokes. It’s disgusting.”

“Haha, I knew you’d think that way.”

“Stop taking the medicine. You have to attend the Senate in three days.”

The duke still intended to make Archibald the king. He wanted him to sit on the throne and act as regent.

Of course, Archibald has to be in good health for that to happen. At least until the day, the regent papers will be signed.

“You must have a hard time too. You’ve been going back and forth like your father’s doll. And now you have to see two men having sex.”

“…”

“But if I were you, Little Duke. I would have taken all the treasures in the house and then… .”

In an instant, Archibald’s eyes returned to the light. On the contrary, he has an expression that does not understand Erwin. His eyes are filled with a slight sense of ridicule and even contempt.

“I would have run away.”

“…”

“I can’t do it, but you can.”

After throwing out the shocking words, Archibald stood up irresponsibly, said he was tired and had to go to bed, and gave the order to leave. Then, without waiting for Erwin to leave, he staggered to the bed and lay down. Soon, a snoring sound could be heard.

Run away.

Erwin sat for a long time as if he had been baptized in ice water, before leaving.

All the way back to the mansion in the carriage, Archibald’s words continued to echo in my ears.

“If I were you, Little Duke.”

“I would have run away.”

Archibald was feeling sorry for him, who was looking down on him. Like someone who lacks the determination to run away.

He has his own reasons for not running away.

A little affection for his father, and his beautiful hometown of Glassdale.

Duke Damon Calliwell may have been a father who forced and oppressed his son, but he never forgot his son’s birthday. As his son, Erwin grew up without any need.

And this mansion where my mother gave birth to me.

According to the nurse who had accompanied her since Senain, my mother especially loved the pond, the wide open field behind the mansion, and the view outside the window on a snowy day. These became Erwin’s favorite things about this mansion.

It is too weak to be a reason not to run away. He is barely holding on, holding on to a precarious string that could break at any moment.

Erwin, who is trying hard to shake off Archibald’s voice that is lingering in his ears, soaks in the bath that had been prepared just in time. Thanks to the fragrances and oils that had been generously sprinkled, the water is fragrant and foggy.

While wiping his body with a yellow sponge, Erwin’s hand accidentally brushed between his buttocks. As the rough sponge between her tailbone and buttocks touched her, her body jumped up.

Erwin’s mind recalled another thing Archibald had said when he had just finished having sex.

It was about the climax, about two fingers deep, between her buttocks.