Yasashī Shinjitsu to Seiryaku Kekkon Chapter 29

Yasashī s.h.i.+njitsu to Seiryaku Kekkon Vol II Chapter 29

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hey continued to hold each other silently. She inhaled his scent deeply, and her body relaxed. His arms around her shoulder and waist made her feel like she was coc.o.o.ned in entirety,

‘Matilda…’ he called. She looked up at his smiling face,

‘Leandroth,’ she returned. He blushed. His whole face was deep red. He hid his face in the crook of her shoulder, but she could see even his ears were red as well.

‘You’re making me shy,’ he said. He was too cute, she thought

‘With you, I feel like I am a child again.’ He said. His words made her happy.

‘There was once a love story where the heroine said, to the hero, “I will be your mother, your older sister and your younger sister, I will be your daughter and your lover.” (Zuben: That sounds dodgy, but okay.) Now, I understand that feeling. I love, I forebear, I scold, I get angry…’

‘And would that make me your father, your older brother, younger brother, son and lover?’

‘And my husband, and my ally and my friend…’ those words made her happy, ‘…my friend.’

‘I am so happy and we haven’t even done anything yet.’

His hands were held loosely around her neck,

‘It seems that you now have grown a little bit of self confidence.’ He announced.

‘Really?’

‘Really.’

‘Are you being serious?’

‘Of course, why are you so distrustful? You will be punished for distrusting my words.’ He said as he began to tickle her. She immediately was squealing with laughter.

‘Hey, stop it!’ she said between laughing hard.

‘You’re too loud, Mattie.’

The Prime Minister was dead, and they should be quietly praying for his soul. But the emperor and his fiancée were laughing in their room; it was rather monstrous to their servants. (Zuben: I don’t get why they had to fake his death but okay.)

‘Ah!’

He wasn’t angry at her. He laughed as well and pulled her into a hug,

‘Being a ruler is lonely,’ he said in a low voice. ‘I am always being watched, my actions are always judged. When I became Emperor, I had to be taken away from the front lines. My brother and my comrades built a wall between them and me the moment I was chosen,’ (Zuben: Get a handle of your court and you can always invite them over.)

He hugged her tightly do him she could not look at his face, so she gently stroked his back,

‘I never thought I would be so lonely…’ he said softly his voice trembling slightly. That he could tell her his sorrows; it seemed that his confidence in her had grown.

Showing that he was dependant on her as she was on him was a welcome thought to Matilda.

The castle was a huge bird cage.

And the former emperor abandoned the cage, leaving Leandroth. Leandroth wanted to leave the door of the cage open.

As for her, Matilda did not even realise she had been in a cage. She’d always thought it was natural.

‘Even now, are you lonely?’ she asked softly. Her gaze could only look up to his collarbones, she kissed him there and tried to make a hickey, but the skin remained unblemished. She was kind of upset about that. She got a little red and looked up at him; Leandroth had a wry smile on his face,

‘I was intending to have a serious conversation, but now I am somewhat distracted.’

‘Oh I didn’t mean to disturb you,’ she said apologetically

‘Mattie…’ he called as he took of her corset and chemise.

Eh.

Her voice was arrested as he pulled the silk over her head.

He hugged her naked body to him,

‘It feels good,’ she whispered.

He laughed, ‘That’s my line,’ he said as stroked her down her back,

‘Smooth~’

‘If I am close to my brother, they would think that I am favouring the Knights and the army. I can’t talk with the mercenaries because they would say that we are two different cla.s.ses. If I am friendly with the servants and aides, people would say that I would be swayed by bias of my aides.’

‘I want to treat everyone equally, but I am told that it is impossible, and everyone’s speciality and status are different.’

‘If I want to go somewhere quickly, I can’t just grab a horse and go. They have to ensure the safety of the saddle and the harness and this and that, just in case someone might have tampered with it.’

‘If I am hungry at night, I can’t just ask a servant to get me food, because an enemy may use the opportunity to poison me, so I have to sleep hungry.’

‘In the battlefield, I can’t ride freely; there is a wall of guards around me. I might as well have a target drawn on me.’

‘And when I went to clean, I was provided water that has been set aside for the soldiers to drink.  I could tell.  I don’t need such a thing done for me, but I couldn’t say such a thing. All I needed was a wet towel, but they would think I was being sarcastic. I was so upset about it. The delegation was so noisy; I could not sleep for days.’

They held each other and laughed mirthlessly.

‘I know I am lucky to be born into royalty and luxury. But sometimes I have complaints too.’

‘True. Have you been waiting for someone to complain to?’ she asked.

Leandroth looked at her and gently swept hair away from her face.

‘Have you?’ she asked tilting her head.

‘There were two other candidates for marriage, you know; an Eastern Princess and a Western Princess (Zuben: As you know the writer can’t be bothered to name anything, and I can’t be bothered to think of a name.)

‘So I visited those places for a short while and tried to get to know the Princesses. In the end it was too troublesome. You can’t treat people with different personalities the same way. And judging from their character, I wouldn’t have been at ease in my court or at the offices.’

‘So you chose me because I didn’t seem troublesome? And what was with that way you spoke to me in the beginning; like you were talking to a child.’

‘Didn’t you talk politely in the beginning yourself?’

‘So?’

‘So, it’s the same thing.’

They mirrored each other tilting their heads.

‘It seems that one Princess did not have many people to talk to, so I had to listen to a lecture on Mathematical Philosophy, it was rather funny. It seemed rather troublesome for her to beat around the bush.’

Matilda narrowed her eyes and pouted. Leandroth thought back on what he said.

 ‘I do like Mathematics, it is fun,’ she said pithily, ‘as well as Astronomy.’

‘Is it really? The only mathematics I learnt dealt with budgeting, taxes and governing. It was more tedious than interesting. I’m afraid it is impossible for me to do anything more than that. Please pardon me.’ He said laughing though apologetic. His laughter looked hearty and free,

‘It is pleasant to talk to you like this.’ (Zuben: you could have tried doing so earlier) The comment was so sudden Matilda forgot to blink, ‘It is the first time in eight years I have talked to someone properly.’

‘Oh Leann,’

‘I’ve felt alone, forever.’

She put her hands on his cheeks, ‘You’re cold, you should warm up.’

His face felt heated in her hands, hers felt heated too.

He stripped off the rest of his clothes and her underwear. He sat up against the headboard and drew her over so she was on all fours on top of him, his gaze went to her b.r.e.a.s.t.s and she felt shy,

‘Does Leann love b.r.e.a.s.t.s?’

‘I like these b.r.e.a.s.t.s because they are yours, even if you were dressed they would still draw my eye.’ He said smiling.

It was funny that she had never noticed that.

‘Hey, can you not fondle by b.r.e.a.s.t.s as much this time?’

‘Why not?’ he asked tilting his head. His expression was like a little boy who had been told he could not play with his favourite toy.

‘I don’t want you to pull at them so hard, and they get too stimulated.’ She muttered.

He turned her around so she was lying up against his chest. He scooped her b.r.e.a.s.t.s from the bottom up, honestly, just that stimulation hurt,

‘Painful?’ he asked.

‘A little. It is the same as when I’m excited and feeling it.’ Her face was rosy as she muttered.

He ma.s.saged her b.r.e.a.s.t.s in a circle, it hurt but it still felt good. She felt weak; she closed her eyes and leaned back against his solid chest.

‘Is it only painful?’ he asked

‘It feels good, it hurts.’ She answered truthfully.

He smiled in her ear and whispered, ‘You’re so honest.’ He kept up his sensual onslaught of her b.r.e.a.s.t.s and Matilda stopped caring about the moans that leaked from her lips.

He suddenly let go of them, and they bounced as they dropped. Then he scooped them up again,

‘These are pointy,’ he whispered rubbing her nipples with the centre of his palms.

‘Ah~’ she moaned unexpectedly.

‘Did that hurt?’ he asked in surprise. It looked like the big dog was frowning,

‘It’s hard to say right now…’ she replied, especially when she was beginning to feel it between her legs.

He liked b.r.e.a.s.t.s, and liked to caress them, so she wondered how he felt when she told him that they hurt when he touched them.

‘Even if it hurts, I have to endure…?’ she asked, somehow she would feel sad if he said such a thing, but he replied sincerely,

‘Since I have lots of time, I remember what hurts and how much it hurts.’

‘!’

U.U

He pulled her nipples painfully.

He began to caress her breast again, so she sighed in relief. Though it hurt, it also felt good and the stimulus was shooting directly down into her lower abdomen, and she could feel herself getting wet. She rubbed her legs tightly together.

His hand stroked down her stomach and through the walnut curls that guarded her secret place between her tightly closed legs. Her body trembled as he gently rubbed her love pearl.

He smiled as he stroked her inner thigh and parted her legs exposing them to the air, making her s.h.i.+ver with the sensation and antic.i.p.ation.

‘How’s this?’ he asked as his finger entered her tight wet hole.

‘…it doesn’t hurt but…’

‘But it is something nicer than pain, isn’t it?’ he whispered as he licked around the sh.e.l.l of her ear.

She moaned and nodded.

His finger moved gently in an out of her. His movements were easy, like her pleasure was important to him. He traced nips and kisses down her neck, while one hand fondled her breast and nipple and the other hand continued its gentle attack inside her.

She felt like giggling as though someone had given her lots of sweets.  

It was as though Leann was making delicate gla.s.s, his touch was gentle.

He kissed and licked his way around her body, and finally entered her. Their joining was gentle and leisurely, it was just right for an over-sensitive body. But was it enough for him?

She opened her eyes to look up at him,

‘Mattie, that expression is a foul.’ He moaned and she could feel him get bigger within her.

‘Ahn~’ she moaned. The sensation intensified crawling up her spine and tingling on her skin. He thrust into her depths slowly inch by inch until he was deep within her. The sound of the wet coupling filled the room. A frustration grew; a craving filled with a need for satisfaction.

‘Leann…’ she moaned as she unconsciously met his thrusts trying to ease the sense of frustration.

‘Mattie, I feel good.’ He whispered over her, a vague smile on his lips. Then he thrust into her hard.

‘Ahn~ me too.’

The walls of her v.a.g.i.n.a began to contract around him, ‘You’re going to come soon. You’re tightening around me.’

‘Ah…it’s useless…ah-ah’

‘Come for me Mattie,’ he said in a hoa.r.s.e whisper as reached between them and began to rub her c.l.i.toris.

‘Yes!’ she cried. He was thrusting in a circle, and she met his thrusts. Her body bounced as he thrust harder and harder.

It felt exquisite.

His thrusts intensified, and she felt like she would break apart.

‘Ah~ah~ah’

She was enjoying the drawn out moment, the sensations were very pleasant, she did not want it to end. She did not want that lonely sensation when he left her. The walls of her honey pot contracted around him, she applauded her body for acting faster on instinct than thought.

‘You feel so good.’

He said she felt good; it made her feel even better.

While he f.u.c.ked her deeply, he pinched her rosy nipples. The weight of him on her, his thrusts and his fondling of her nipples, Matilda climaxed lightly. Her walls contracted around him tightly. She wrapped her legs around him. She was a bit nervous as her body s.h.i.+vered uncontrollably.

A bit weak from her climax, she couldn’t move. Leandroth pulled her into a hug and lifted her while still inside her. He grabbed her b.u.t.tocks and raised her,

‘Oh!’ she cried out. The stimulation was too much.

Holding her up on her thighs and a.r.s.e, he began to move her up and down his shaft. She was going crazy with frustration. She could hear the sound of her love juices, she could feel it dripping down her b.u.m. He wasn’t entering her completely, just the thick head his p.e.n.i.s penetrating just a little past the entrance of her honey pot. She held onto his head, and he gladly used the opportunity to suckle her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. It went on for a while like this, she became delirious with both pleasure and frustration, and she wanted him deeper,

‘Ah…ahn…ah…n,’

The frustration grew,

‘Leann,’ she called, ‘deeper.’

‘What, Mattie?’

Very well, she would say it more firmly.

‘More…deeper.’

‘Deeper, where?’

Tears hung from her eyes due to the frustration and teasing, ‘Please go deeper inside me.’

He finally thrust the object of his desire deep into her, reaching up to her cervix, ‘Oh!’ she cried joyously.

‘That feels so good, I’m filled with Leandroth, it feels so good.’

Leandroth moved Matilda up and down his c.o.c.k slowly, her moans became more frequent. Her breathing became shallower,

‘It feels so big inside.’

‘Mattie, I’m coming out.’

Matilda smiled at the sound of his voice, she was rather dazed.

‘I’m coming out,’

He lowered her body back on the bed, but held her up by her waist. His hands fondled Matilda’s b.u.t.tocks as he thrust into her again. His form was clear as he entered her reaching far into her.

She wrapped her arms and legs around him and tightened her v.a.g.i.n.a walls around his thick manhood.

His c.o.c.k head was ab.u.t.ting the entrance of her womb, she could feel it pulsating drawing him in deeper.

He pulled her up against him to meet his intensifying thrusts. He kissed her deeply. Her body was shaken by him.

Her mind and body were filled with him.

She could feel the climax building, so she let herself go. Her head went white as he shot his hot white stuff into her. 

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