“Ugh, Your Majesty, wh-why are you doing this?”
“Now, now. Finish washing. Do you want to be scolded?”
“Hup, heuuk. N-no.”
“Sansan.”
“Yes.”
“What did Yeom Yeong teach you today?”
The Emperor looked at the sniffling Sansan and fiddled with his buttocks with one hand and his nipples with the other. In truth, he’d already used up all his willpower just enduring until now.
Even trying to cover Sansan’s body scent with flower petals and medicinal herbs was useless. At the flesh smell of Sansan that existed intensely, pushing aside all other scents, unlike his initial plan to just touch a little, the Emperor, as if bewitched, slowly lowered his hand from the nipples further down.
“…About Y-Your Majesty’s scent, heuut, Your Majesty, huk.”
The Emperor’s thick, firm fingers passed the navel and descended to the undergarment. Soon the knot came undone and Sansan’s easily stripped undergarment floated up onto the water.
“You must continue answering.”
While fondling the light pink penis that fit in his palm, the Emperor urged in a subtle voice. The scent emanating from the Emperor felt hotter than the hot heat rising from the bath. Sansan’s breathing quickened. It was hot, frightening, and strange. He only wanted to run away.
“O-only I can smell it, ah! Aheu.”
The Emperor, who had pulled the struggling Sansan closer, didn’t stop the movement of his hand and whispered in Sansan’s ear.
“Why did he say so?”
“…Mmng, because we, uut, p-paired together, that’s why, heu, Your Majesty, stop, can’t you please stop?”
At the touch that freely handled his penis, Sansan’s reason kept blurring. Without knowing it, Sansan, who had leaned his cheek against the Emperor’s shoulder, grabbed the Emperor’s thick forearm and pleaded. The Emperor raised the corner of his mouth with a strange expression.
“You learned properly. The reason you can smell Zhen’s scent is because you are Zhen’s Eum-in. It’s because you’re a body that must bear Zhen’s child. Hm? What we’re doing now is also a process for that.”
“Haah, mm, pr-process?”
“That’s right. Shouldn’t you be exposed to Zhen’s scent as often as possible so you can manifest even a day sooner? Zhen is doing this to help you.”
“…Manifest, ah! Your Majesty, please, mmng, stop!”
Sansan urgently grabbed the Emperor’s hand that was gripping and shaking his penis. Though he tried to block it with strength, the Emperor’s hand somehow only got faster. He rubbed the urethral opening with his thumb and shook it roughly enough to hurt. At the violent arousal he was experiencing for the first time in his life, Sansan threw his head back and only trembled.
“Ah! Ahhh!”
Sansan’s cries gradually became steeper and soared higher. The Emperor also exhaled rough breaths and buried his lips in Sansan’s nape. In that state, he moved his hand like crazy. And finally,
“Ahhhh!”
Sansan, who had been trembling as if having a seizure, climaxed right into the Emperor’s hand. The transparent semen quickly dispersed into the water.
“Haah, haah…”
Sansan, who had collapsed as the strength left his knees that had been supporting his weight, rested his head against the Emperor’s chest and caught his breath. However, the Emperor didn’t even wait that brief moment. He immediately held Sansan, turned around, and pushed the small body against the bathtub wall.
“Ahut, Your Majesty!”
The Emperor, who had painfully spread the slender thighs and pushed in his heavy body, immediately brought his hand to Sansan’s hole.
“Sansan, is this the first time you’ve come in front of someone?”
The Emperor asked in an ominous voice.
“Or did you also come in that old man’s hands?”
Though he guessed it wasn’t, he couldn’t bear not asking. Sansan shook his head while shedding tears.
“N-no. It’s my first time.”
“Phew, good. Then do you know what this is?”
“…I don’t know. It’s strange. Stop, heuuk, I want to stop.”
Finally Sansan burst into audible crying. He cried with even his chest heaving. Because of that, his coral-colored nipples repeatedly rose low and sank in the water.
He still didn’t know that crying while making a shape that drove men crazy would only provoke more. The Emperor, feeling sorry for such innocent Sansan, licked that wet face as if to comfort him. While simultaneously prying open the hole slightly relaxed by the hot water and unhesitatingly pushing his finger in.
“Ah!”
“Later when you manifest, Zhen will enter here.”
“Ah, uk, it hurts, Your Majesty, h-how can you enter such a place? Then I might tear and die. Please, please spare me.”
Sansan struggled desperately to pull out the Emperor’s hand lodged in his hole, though he knew it was useless.
“How I can enter, I’ll let you know when the time comes. So manifest quickly. It’s hard to wait long. Do you understand?”
“Huk, heuuk.”
Pushing in his middle and index fingers and roughly rubbing the flesh inside the hole, Sansan felt like he would lose his mind. It hurt and was strange, and on top of that it was humiliating and frightening.
Regardless of Sansan, the Emperor kept widening the inside while kissing Sansan’s temple, chu, chu.
“Phew, Sansan, reach out your hand and grasp Zhen’s jade stalk.”
“Ah, heu, hup.”
“Quickly. You must reach your hand here.”
When the Emperor whispered to Sansan half threatening, half coaxing, Sansan helplessly reached through the thicket and grasped the Emperor’s jade stalk in his hand. Unlike the old man’s thing he’d grasped before, it was unspeakably hot and hard, and also huge. That made it more frightening.
“Haah—.”
Even at the clumsy kneading touch, the Emperor felt tremendous satisfaction. It was because he’d held back for too long. While moving his hips against Sansan’s hand himself, he continued to poke inside Sansan with his own hand. The inside of this thing was good even with just a finger inserted. Of course it would be better to insert his cock.
“Phew, Sansan. This pretty thing.”
“Mm, uut.”
“Since Zhen desires you this much, you have no choice but to live in Zhen’s embrace for the rest of your life. Do you understand?”
“Ah, ahuk, stop, Y-Your Majesty.”
The Emperor knew Sansan’s insides well. He roughly rubbed everywhere that made him cry out when touched. Sansan had no choice but to cry out. But since he didn’t know at all why his body became like that, Sansan had to tremble alone in fear within completely unfamiliar sensations.
He didn’t know how just inserting fingers into his hole could confuse his entire mind this much. From some point on, Sansan barely touched the Emperor’s jade stalk, lost his reason, and only writhed sluggishly.
Thus Sansan climaxed once more in the water with the Emperor’s fingers inserted. The Emperor also spilled his semen into Sansan’s hand. The Emperor’s dragon essence that had been accumulated for a long time didn’t easily disperse in the water because of its viscosity.
***
“This grandson greets the Grand Empress Dowager Mama and Father Mama. Long live Father Mama, long live, long long live. May the Grand Empress Dowager Mama live a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand thousand years. May you enjoy great fortune.”
Second Imperial Prince Yi Yun gave his respects to the Grand Empress Dowager and the Emperor. Yun, who had knelt with his left knee raised and briefly placed his clenched right fist on the floor, slowly rose at the Grand Empress Dowager’s command to stand.
“Why has it been so long, Yun-ah?”
The Grand Empress Dowager reached out her hand to Yun as if pleased. Yun approached with quick steps, took the Grand Empress Dowager’s hand, and smiled brightly.
“I was a bit busy with matters of the princedom, Grand Empress Dowager Mama. Now that I’ve roughly resolved the urgent matters, this grandson will visit more often from now on.”
Yes, yes. The Grand Empress Dowager nodded and smiled with satisfaction. The Emperor, who had been sitting across from the Grand Empress Dowager, placed the teacup he’d been drinking on the table on the Arhat bed and obliquely watched his second son Yun.
This was the very son who had received poison and died at the age of coming of age.
“The way of father and son is given by Heaven, so even if there is wrongdoing, as a father you should naturally cover for him.”
Though nominally mother and son, the Grand Empress Dowager, who wasn’t his birth mother, had never asked for anything privately. He recalled the moment when such a woman had wept and pleaded for the only time.
The Emperor respected the Grand Empress Dowager in his own way. When he ascended to the throne at the young age of fifteen, if she’d been greedy, she could have backed herself with her natal family and ruled as regent, but she didn’t do so. Always cautious, she was prudent in all matters, showed self-restraint, and only fulfilled her duty as Grand Empress Dowager.
That’s why he could entrust the Second Imperial Prince’s upbringing to her. Excluding the First Imperial Prince who died not long after birth, the Second, Third, and Fourth Imperial Princes born in the same year all had mothers of low status who couldn’t raise the princes directly.
So according to the distribution, the Second and Third Imperial Princes were sent to the Grand Empress Dowager, and the Fourth Imperial Prince was sent to the Empress to be raised. After the Empress died young, even the Fourth Imperial Prince was sent to the Grand Empress Dowager. In between, the Third Imperial Prince passed away from a fall from a horse, but the Second and Fourth Imperial Princes both grew up healthy receiving the Grand Empress Dowager’s affection.
If the Grand Empress Dowager had been an untrustworthy figure, he wouldn’t have let all the princes who were essentially equivalent to the First Imperial Prince grow up in her care. He trusted the Grand Empress Dowager more than the Noble Consorts or Consorts.
But how did such a person end up raising such a seed? The Emperor clicked his tongue once as if displeased and rose.
Footnote:
1) Princedom: The private residence of a prince who has received a princely title.
