“W-What, what is this all of a sudden,”
“What do you mean, all of a sudden.”
“Have you forgotten what we are doing right now?” The Crown Prince spoke in a deliberately nonchalant voice, then swept Huian’s skirt up again and said in a teasing tone, “And how can you say such things, when you came without even wearing underclothes?”
“That, that is because they told me not to wear any, so…” As Huian stammered an excuse, the Crown Prince laughed. “That is right. That is the law of this imperial house.”
“For this most grave of events — the begetting of an imperial heir — the Crown Prince’s consort is forbidden underclothes, so that he may trouble the heavens with nothing unseemly. But after going to the trouble of stripping off your underclothes, what do you mean by covering yourself like this?” Said in a scolding tone, the Crown Prince urged, “Now, take your hands away,” and Huian had no choice but to move his hands away. Then, as if he had been waiting, the Crown Prince swept the skirt even higher. His groin lay fully exposed before the other’s eyes, but there was nothing to be done about it. Too mortified to look with open eyes, Huian quickly turned his head away, but the Crown Prince, gazing intently between his legs, said with amusement, “So it is the same here. The colors are mixed. But here there seems to be a bit more reddish hair than black.”
“Did you know that?” At the Crown Prince’s question, asked with head raised, Huian hurriedly shook his head. He wished to convey that he had never scrutinized such a place so closely.
At that moment the Crown Prince brushed a fingertip down along Huian’s member and said, “This is quite red too.”
Huian gasped and caught the Crown Prince’s hand without thinking.
“What is it?”
“That, that is…”
Huian stammered in confusion. As it was, the skirt brushing against him like a caress had left him half-hard for some time. To be grazed lightly by a fingertip in that state was enough to make his whole body tremble — he felt he might spend at any moment. Unable to say such a thing, he hesitated with “That, that is…” until the Crown Prince smiled briefly as if he understood, and smoothed the skirt back down. And as he kissed him again, Huian noticed his hands untying the sash bound around his chest and recalled the erotic paintings he had seen the day before.
Ah, yes, that was right. Kissing, they undressed each other.
So as he ardently received the kisses, and returned them, Huian stripped off the Crown Prince’s vest as well.
What came next…
As he untied the trousers after the vest, thinking with a muddled head, the Crown Prince — perhaps finding his slow hands frustrating — untied the strings himself and took off his trousers. At the same moment he stripped off the thin under-robe as well and dropped it to the floor, the next step came to Huian’s mind. Yes, that was it. The man had been touching the woman’s breasts, and the woman had been holding the man’s member…
“…Your Highness.”
Huian murmured toward the naked man standing before him. The Crown Prince looked back with an expression that said, Why are you calling me, instead of answering. Huian wanted to say something, but the words would not come. So he only called out, “Your Highness…” again, and the Crown Prince laughed. “Why do you keep calling me?”
“Well, I… Forgive me, but I do not think all of it will go in.”
Having taken a long pause, he finally managed to say it, and the Crown Prince furrowed his brow as if to say, What is that supposed to mean. Only after a moment did he seem to notice where Huian’s gaze rested, and with an “Ah,” he lowered his own head.
“Do you mean this?”
Pointing at his own member, the Crown Prince spoke. Between his legs sat a thing of enormous size, utterly at odds with his fairy-like face. Realizing that it was not even fully hard yet, Huian went half pale and stammered, “That, the picture, it is so different from the picture.”
“I thought the man’s in the picture was, was big enough too. But Your Highness’s precious root is even larger — no, more magnificent — and moreover, my rear passage will not gape open like the women’s in the pictures…”
“How can you say it cannot be done without even trying?” The Crown Prince cut through Huian’s babbling with a mock scolding.
“Even without trying…” Huian swallowed the words that rose to his throat and looked away weakly. “There are ways, so do not worry,” the Crown Prince said, climbing onto the bed.
“First, lie face down.”
At his words, gesturing at the bed with his chin, Huian hesitated but soon did as he was told. Lying face down on the bed, hugging one of the neatly laid mandarin-duck pillows as if to embrace it, he felt the Crown Prince seize his waist and lift it up.
“Lift your hips like this. And it would be better to spread your legs a little more.”
To lift his hips and spread his legs while lying face down. What an indecent posture, he thought, but having promised to do exactly as the Crown Prince told him, he could only obey meekly.
“Stay like that.”
So saying, the Crown Prince reached toward the brazier beside the bed and picked up a lotus-shaped oil bottle. He poured out the scented oil, moistened his fingers suitably, and set the bottle back in its place.
“You must relax.”
With those words, the Crown Prince’s finger entered his body. At the foreign sensation, never felt in all his life, Huian’s face twisted in spite of himself. Thinking it fortunate that he was lying face down, he let out a deep breath, and in that gap the finger pushed a little deeper inside. In that state it moved once, largely, as if stirring inside, then slipped smoothly out. Then in deep again, moved largely, and out again. After repeating this several times, the entrance seemed to loosen a little, for when two fingers entered together a moment later, the foreign feeling was actually less than at first.
“How does it feel?”
The Crown Prince asked, pushing two fingers deep inside.
“I… do not really know,” Huian said honestly.
“It does not hurt?”
“No, it does not hurt…” Huian trailed off, knitting his brow slightly.
“What is wrong?”
The Crown Prince’s voice came from behind him. There was a hint of laughter in it, but Huian did not notice. For just a moment ago, as the Crown Prince’s finger brushed against something inside, a chilling sensation had shot through his whole body.
“…It is nothing.”
So saying, he hugged the pillow even tighter. Had it been his imagination? No sooner had he thought it than the Crown Prince’s fingertip touched the same place again. His body flinched, a shiver ran up his spine. His wings twitched and spasmed.
“Are you all right?”
The Crown Prince asked again. This time Huian knew for certain. He was smiling.
“I am… fine.”
“Then I am glad.”
So saying, the Crown Prince slipped his fingers out. Then he pushed them deep in again and pressed the same place once more, much harder than before. Huian nearly cried out. Barely holding back, he tightened his arms around the pillow, but the Crown Prince’s fingers touched the place again. Rather than touching, it was nearly a rubbing with his fingertips. As he rubbed the spot, pressing hard and chafing in small motions, a tingling sensation raced through Huian’s whole body and his vision grew faint; before he knew it, a scream was about to burst out. Burying his face in the pillow to keep from making a sound, Huian panted, when suddenly he sensed the Crown Prince behind him making a puzzled “Hm?” Soon the fingers stirring inside him withdrew, and after a moment’s silence the Crown Prince’s voice came again.
“Ah, so this is it.”
At those words, whose meaning he could not grasp, Huian felt a sudden fright.
“Why… why do you say that?”
Fearing something might be wrong, he turned and asked, and the Crown Prince laughed. “No, I only thought of something Song Naegwan said.”
“So this is what he meant.”
Smiling, he slipped his fingers back into Huian’s body. Pushing them all the way to the deepest place at once, he said, “There is fluid coming out.”
Only then did Huian understand the reason for the Crown Prince’s reaction, and he murmured, “Ah…”
“That is… true, but… since this is not a woman’s body, I do not think the amount is very great…”
At Huian’s words the Crown Prince said, “Is that so?” and pushed his fingers a little deeper. Withdrawing them again, he showed Huian his thoroughly drenched fingers and said, “But inside here it is soaking wet.”







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