Two days— they had been going at it for two days. Sejin, drained and lost in pleasure can only accept the fact that he was tossed in different positions to accommodate the twins’ desire and size.
For two fricking days!
A normal human would not be able to keep at it. The twins did not even stop from plungering his asshole with such animalistic degree!
Who are they? Fucking dogs?
They ought to even say that they will fill him with their semen so that it will be developed into an embryo. Are they insane? What kind of wishful thought is that to even utter those thoughts aloud in a vulgar tone.
Fuck 18, I’m going pregnant? Is that it?
Today is the third day, the twins were carelessly sprawled all over him on his frost covered flower bed— naked. Sejin tried to move from his laying position, key word- tried.
Before he was painfully kicked off the bed.
‘BLOODY HELL!’
That kick was no weak shit, fuck, it was probably the most painful karate kick he always saw in the internet, and experiencing it was like being punched in the gut.
It was that painful, imagining it would not even come close to how much it felt like your gut being turned into a punching bag.
“Asshole.”
Sejin muttered with gritted teeth as he pushed his willpower to lift his body from the cold ground. He cursed once again after feeling the trembling not only from his legs but also from his own bones.
Pitiful.
But, it is his fault for failing to recognize the stamina in those twins.
Or maybe my fault? Author.. Out!
He was trembling worse than a building against an earthquake. From the author’s viewpoint, he looks like a trembling twig with all that shaking and trembling,
With an angered look in his gaze, he turned slowly (with those trembling body, he’s like a murderous haunted ghost turning and glitching in the air) and saw the peaceful and glowing faces of the twins.
They were sleeping so comfortably and leisurely that it irked the former crown prince by how different their conditions are.
He, who was aching and trembling all over.
Vs.
The twins, who were smiling all dreamily with no qualms whatsoever.
Choose your fighter.
‘You..’
“Lustful nitwits!”
And an explosion of frost engulfed the place with sharp ice sticking out from the vicinity— proof of their manipulator’s emotions.
The twins, startled by the ‘boom’ sound awoke with vigilance: their posture resembling that of a trained knght with their pointed sword.
The only problem was, their pointed sword was all meat, no iron.
“W-what..”
“Shit! My back!”
—
– three days after that day,
Sejin fumed once again when he remembered the scene yesterday. After he left the twins, he did not attend his classes and directly went home smelling that of sex which made even Levi smirk,
“So you did it with them, huh? Yer goin’ wild eh?”
He slammed the book down on the table startling his brother. As usual, Kalev visited him after his morning classes with stacks of blueprint in his hands. When he inquired about it, Kalev happily replied that it’s all the store floor plan he made previously.
And here they are, both of them sat on opposite sides of the table in the gazebo. After delivering their lunch, the servants left them alone leaving only Ares as their attendant.
Sejin wore a light colored blouse and trousers whilst Kalev’s choice of clothes composed of a tunic and shorts. In the outsider’s view, they looked like a pair of summer and spring.
“Are you okay, Brother?”
Kalev peered at him with curious eyes from the scroll of internal design blueprint for their new shop. Sejin hummed as response, nonchalant of the act he did earlier.
As for Sejin’s shop that he previously established, the owner might be acting low key but the shop’s bustling with costumers from around the area. It can be said that it gained quite a reputation.
Sejin glanced down at his own scrolls ( that arrived earlier per request ). The contents were all about the current condition of his skincare shop— SjinCare.
When Mr. Takamura responded to his letter, he also mentioned that his land has been chosen, it was located in the LeÃyl street where it interconnects with the Alaz capital’s street. He also wrote that he had started the renovation of the closed shop according to his requests.
Half a day later, another letter came in from Mr. Takamura and he was left shocked at the written words: ‘Your shop is ready, prince Sejin..’
The excitement overpowered his shock and he immediately made arrangements for the shop. He ordered bulks of ingredients to make his skincare products and tested it with magic, to also speed the proces, he needed extra hands— Ares and his servants.
And the first floor of the small shop was full of face masks, lip masks, hand masks, hair masks, and cream.
With the manpower of marketing and production team that he hired, the shop received customers after customers within two days of operating.
“Brother,”
“Hm?”
Not looking up from the 0’s written on the scroll, he answered with an uninterested hum.
“What should we name the clothing shop?”
Sejin looked in the distance with a thoughtful look, the wildflowers spread on the spacious garden swayed along the wind and this view calmed down his nerves.
He looked back at his brother after a few minutes and chuckled quietly, seeing Kalev gaze in the distance with a frown as he looked for what got Sejin’s attention.
“Did you find it?”
Sejin’s voice was laced with amusement. Kalev pout at the disappointment that he did not find the thing his brother was looking at, he turned his face back in front and answered with an aggrieved voice,
“No..”
The oldest could not help but snicker. He then rolled his scroll and placed it on the empty seat beside him. Taking another from the piles of scrolls, he opened the layout of the joint business between him and his brother.
“Not bad..”
He praised whilst nodding his head in approval which made Kalev smile in triump as if he won an award presented by the infamous Taylor Swift herself.
“Should we name our business, l’histoire?”
Kalev liked that brand name, it sounds unique and beautiful in his brother’s accent and pronunciation. With a quill in hand, Kalev hurriedly wrote the name and let his brother check and correct the spelling.
Thus, their clothing business— both unique and innovative were accepted by the business guild and their investors. L’histoire will be built in the capital at the centermost area of businesses that would surely outshine them.
“L’histoire.. I fancy that..”
The bright beautiful moon soon awaken in the sky with the night breeze of cold. The gazebo was soon abandoned; every candlelight and chandeliers were soon lighted, and the mesmerizing dancing stars watched the golden light appear one by one.
The empty street of daytime were now bustling with groups of people that were enjoying the lovely and cold night wind— it was Aroz Mondeur: A celebration of the birth of the Moon god.
On Earth, this celebration is like the New year’s minus the red envelopes filled with money.
While the corners of the kingdom were lively and loud, the Domus Aegaeae lunae gelidae however was filled with liveliness too but for a very different reason.
“FUCK! LET GO!!!”
A shout, then a bang. That was how chaotic the inside is. Hours before sundown, Sejin already readied his brother’s caroche but the stubborn prince did not want to leave.
Therefore, leading to a very chaotic of pull and resistance.
“NO! I WANT TO STAY HERE!”
The stubborn teen yelled in protest whilst hugging the pillar of the staircase. Sejin had called every maids in the house in order to pull this stubborn lizard off his house and into his caroche but even with 30 servants, Kalev seems so adamant in staying.
They pulled him but instead of him moving, it was the pillar that moved instead.
Sejin let out a cursed after and immediately called the knights as well as his butler, Aries. And the former crown prince really applaud the strong and powerful main character because of his showcase of prowess. He truly lived up to his reputation.
His brother really was blessed with great affinity of power. But not today, for today is the moon god’s day and all that were related to them were much powerful.
Sejin let go of his brother’s leg which made the latter stopped crying and looked back to see his older brother, only to regret it. Sejin was looking at him with a murderous glint; with his hand lifted in the air, he could see the accumulating water on it.
With a deathly glare of promised terror. Even Kalev would not be so slow as to what his brother was going to do. It’s either he becomes a frozen preserved meat or a princely version of Captain America.
Kalev was trembling, both aggrieved and feeling wronged.
“B-brother… D-don’t be like this… I-im your b-brother y-you know…”
When Sejin was about to strike the hardheaded fool, his butler— Aries decided to step in; He just got home from a very tiring hunting and gathering task given by his master, he imagined a warm cozy castle waiting for his embrace yet what he witnessed was a attempted murder instead.
He sighed as he made his way inside with the hoisekeeper taking his belongings.
“Good evening, Loreynné.”
“To you as well, Mr. Aries.”
Loreynné bowed with a respectful smile and yield it off to a maid beside her.
Ignoring the stares and ongoing silence, he took off his outer jacket and swiftly wore his butler suit over his dress shirt along his tight white gloves to perfect his uniform.
With those on, he turned towards the immature masters in the house with a strict and professional disposition,
“Young master, young prince. Overlooking the previous intent of what supposed to be a murder— please, this way. I suspect the cooks have already prepared your meal.”
The princes forgot about their royal ranks as soon as that strict and firm glare were directed to them, with no other choice, both of them subconsciously followed the butler like two stupid ducklings. The evening passed like that, with the young crown prince staying over in delight and with the older prince pouting while being console by his butler.
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