Deep Boredom - Part 1

✦ Male protagonist: Chedev Cecilion.
Duke of the Vellium Empire. He was in a long-term relationship with Rasha but falls into a state of ennui as they enter their seventh year together.

✧ Female protagonist: Rasha.
Chedev’s lover. She is hurt by her lover’s indifferent attitude and decides to leave his side.

Colorful moans escaped from Rasha’s lips.

No matter how much he tightened his grip on her stomach and clenched her thighs, the pleasure of being pushed her over the edge was unrelenting. It was the same pleasure she’d always known, and she’d gotten used to it by now, but today it was uniquely unpleasant.

“Tongue.”

The man, who was thrusting into her narrow waist like a beast, commanded softly. Rasha gripped his shoulders and meekly stuck out her tongue. Her red tongue, similar to his, but wrapped in slightly thicker flesh, was sucked eagerly. His large hand grabbed her slackened cl*t and spread them open.

“Hmph……!”

Rasha’s brow tightened as the junction tightened, and the c*ck, which had been inserted so deeply that it could have touched the base of her womb, delved even more intricately, releasing a thin stream of c*m that had already been released once.

“You can hold my neck.”

“Oh, well, my shoulders are sore…….”

Chedev, who had dragged her to the bedroom as soon as he returned from his official duties at the palace, was still neatly dressed in his uniform. His top was crisp and clean, and his pants were almost intact, if not for his exposed c*ck, which was poking at Rasha’s hole.

On the other hand, beneath his bulk, Rasha was stripped to her barely-there negligee. Her creamy skin was exposed in the handful of moonlight.

“It seems like I should go out right away.”

He said, which meant that he couldn’t remove his clothes, but it also meant that he’d actually taken the time out of his busy schedule to find me.

In the past, I would have been happy to see him, but in my current state of mind, it was just, well, just…….

“Ah…!”

“If it’s tiring, should we do it from the top?”

“No… uh, huff…!”

Chedev’s strong, calloused hand firmly grasped Rasha’s leg. Immediately, with skillful determination, he began thrusting forcefully. With each penetrating rhythm, her lungs contracted, making it difficult to breathe. Flashes of light flickered before her eyes. Just as he wielded a sword and a gun on the battlefield, his s*xual approach in bed possessed a certain rugged and dominant style.

“Ah, ah…… hmmm, ahh!”

The gaping hole stretched wide, barely engulfing his c*ck. The thick veins pulsated, forcefully stretching the tender flesh, causing a somewhat clumsy penetration. But even so, the woman’s l*bia quivered as it spit out her juices of pleasure. Chedev’s pupils, fixated on the explicit sight, grew even redder and fiercer. Staring at the n*ked sight, his lust burned within him.

He lowered his head and nibbled on Rasha’s earlobe. Already teary-eyed from the intense s*x, Rasha quickly burst into tears. The earlobe was her favorite er*genous zone. As if comforting her, Chedev rolled his tongue over it soothingly, and fervently thrust into the slippery depths of her inner walls.

“Does it hurt?”

“Hmph, ah, that, euungg!”

There was no answer, but Rasha’s reaction was an answer in itself. The soft moans, the swaying of her hips in circles, the dilated, melting pupils… it was a woman locked in perfect pleasure with a man.

The hand that was holding onto her waist moved up and gently touched her rosy n*pple. From knife scars to burn marks, the man’s fingers had various scars that didn’t quite harmonize with the tender n*pple. Like a side effect, she felt as if an electric current surged through her body, starting from her chest, when he twisted the n*pple.

“Hmph……!”

Rasha gasped, reflexively twisting her hips. Chedev cupped both her br*asts rhythmically, grinding his hips against hers.

“Your n*pples are always so sensitive.”

“Ha, Che, dev, b, body…… body!”

“I’m still watching. Rasha…….”

He clenched his jaw and pounced like a ferocious beast. Lips locked and tongues intertwined effortlessly. Saliva and breath mingled in such a chaotic manner that it was impossible to distinguish between hers and his. As his chest tightened, depriving him of breath, Chedev parted his lips with a perplexed smile.

“Is it tough?”

“I, I can’t breathe…”

“We don’t have time to go slowly.”

Chedev glanced anxiously at the desk clock. Even the slightest movement of his gaze seemed to create a crack in Rasha’s heart. Perhaps it was the difference between the two of them, clothed and unclothed, his heat transmitted to her in every detail, while she couldn’t feel his body temperature at all. When she reached out her hand, all she could touch was the dry and rough fabric.

No, maybe this is Chedev’s…….

Before the thought could continue, he abruptly flipped Rasha’s body over. The p*nis, firmly embedded inside, gently scraped against the delicate flesh of her inner walls, causing the engorged veins to throb rhythmically. Mmm, an instinctive moan escaped Rasha’s lips.

“Ah! Chedev, I don’t like this…….”

“Hold still. We need to finish quickly.”

The tone was affectionate, but the meaning behind it was strangely disapproving and cold. Rasha knew all too well why. His demands had long since become more about the act itself than the emotion behind it.

No heart to heart, just body to body.

Taking a shallow breath, Chedev resumed his plucking. He nibbled at the nape of Rasha’s slender neck and arched his back lazily. His deeply embedded c*ck slipped out, barely resting on the gl*ns, only to thrust into her inner walls again and again. Oblivious to its owner’s emotions, the tightly squeezed v*gina greedily swallowed his m*mber.

It was inevitable. Rasha had become too accustomed to s*x with Chedev.

“Ah, yes, mmm… Hmmm! Ahh, ahh…!”

“Haah, Rasha……”

The man’s hands roamed frantically over her body. They scratched and tweaked her densely puffy n*pples, then moved down over her flat stomach and circled her erect cl*toris. His lips and tongue worked their way through her thick black hair and nibbled at her earlobe.

Soon, he firmly grasped Rasha’s slender waist and thrust with a newfound force. With each penetration, it felt as if the entire room was shaking.

Still, Rasha knew all too well that Chedev would not be satisfied. Se was too small and slender to fully embrace his sadistic and violent tendencies. If she were to give in to his tastes, she would wither away like a wilted flower, and Chedev would have to exercise patience with each stroke.

It was an unspoken compromise between him and her after so many years of love.

“Yes, yes, ah…… ahhhh!”

The piston-like thrusts grew faster and before long Rasha reached cl*max. From a certain point, she had been building up stimulation, and then her vision began to flicker hazily, culminating in a tumultuous org*sm that overwhelmed her completely.

Several more strokes later, Chedev shot his thick c*m into Rasha’s v*gina. While he was c*mming, he roughly cupped her a$s in his hand, which alone was enough to leave dark, bare handprints on her flawless skin.

“Ha, ha, ha…….”

It felt like fighting a difficult war. Real war, of course, is a world away from this afterglow of pleasure and destruction, but for Rasha, who had never experienced that world, s*x with Chedev was a dangerous, sometimes brutal, sometimes breathtaking act.

Down on all fours, Rasha collapsed onto the bed with her cl*max. Clutching the sheets, she barely managed to breathe before her shoulders were grabbed and her body turned. He kissed her chiseled jaw, then moved up to bite her lips. They kissed for a moment, hot with the temperature of their cl*max, before Chedev pulled away.

“Sleep more.”

“…….”

Rasha stared helplessly at the blanket that covered her n*ked body, with his s*men splattered all over like marks of possession.

Slowly rising up his upper body, Che-dev was nearly fully grown, except for his throbbing, crimson p*nis that clung up to his navel. So he shouldn’t have any trouble getting out of the bedroom anytime soon.

He soon tidied up the mess with a careful hand, wiping his white, frothy c*ck with the cloth lying beside him and tucking it into his pants. Then he was truly a flawless peacock.

“……Chedev.”

He turned to leave without another word, but the quiet voice stopped him. He stopped in his tracks and looked back at Rasha. She was staring at him, still in the position she’d been in when he’d kissed her. Her violet eyes looked as if they could be consumed by darkness at any moment.

“Do you think we should stop?”

“Stop what?”

The questioning tone was haunting. As if she wasn’t quite sure what she was talking about.
Or maybe it’s not even worth thinking about.

“Just…….”

Her head is spinning from all the news she just learned this morning. Rasha blinked away the dampness from her eyes. Chedev, who had been staring into her face, approached.

“Let’s stop what.”

“……This relationship.”

“…….”

“I heard about the marriage.”

I know very well that the place you’re heading to after having fiery s*x with me is the place to meet the person you’re getting married to.

However, even for Rasha, it hurt her pride a little to utter those words. No, that’s not it. Setting aside her pride, she was afraid that he would grow tired of her just by saying those words, and that his affection would plummet in an instant.

“It’s just a ceremonial union.”

“…….”

“I told you, noble marriages have no significant meaning.”

For some reason, to Rasha, those words sounded like, ‘don’t bother me anymore.’

It was nothing more than a business-like transaction, no different from any other business. But Chedev didn’t know, but he didn’t care. The fact that it was such a ceremonial affair only made her more miserable that he treated s*x with Rasha as if it were a mere release of desire.

It’s as if I’m his personal courtesan.

In the past, she would have denied it without hesitation, but not these days, and if someone asked her that today, she would have clamped her mouth shut.

“Talk to me when you get back.”

He took another glance at the clock and was out of the room.

Alone in the large bedroom, Rasha pulled the covers up. The room was filled with warmth, but the chill would not go away. Memories of the past, which were once filled with intense afterglow after their encounters, flickered before her eyes. On the other hand, today’s Chedev had barely kissed her and distanced himself.

I can see his love slipping away from me like our bodies separating.