If You Devour Poison / Doku Wo Kurawaba Sara Made Chapter 33: Thermae (NSFW)

The villa Jolga owned in the Oswein territory was a half day’s ride from the capital by horse.
Jolga had succeeded his family around the same time his son was born, and he’d bought a stone fort built during the Langede war and refurbished it into a villa that suited his tastes. There was a hot spring near the villa, which he used to create a thermae, a sprawling bathing complex, within his personal residence.
The duties of the knight commander carried a level of stress and tension with them. When Jolga reached his limit, tired of the intrigue politics of nobles, he would ride out to the villa, just himself and a lone horse. An old couple who lived beside the fort managed the villa, but at one time, Jolga had dreamed of visiting it along with his wife, once their children were older, to vacation. In the end, they were never able to.
As he soaked in the hot water, just the right temperature to enjoy, he looked up at the night sky, memories of his past romances drifting through his mind. Both his lover, who’d been stolen from him, and his wife, who loved him despite his heart still belonging to his former lover, died young. In the end, both women Jolga loved faced their ends far too young.
He’d never thought he’d be able to love again.

“Ah… nn…! Ahh…!”

Shimmering moonlight reflected off of pale limbs, the slender arms and legs trapped between the mosaic tiles of the bath and Jolga’s body. Perfumed oil dripped from their bodies, warming their skin where the figures overlapped and rubbed against each other. The tip of Jolga’s thick penis brushed against Anderheim’s entrance, the sensation long grown familiar, and the silver-haired man’s delicate stomach trembled with anticipation. Anderheim’s erection rose up from a silver thicket, dripping as he waited impatiently. He clapped a hand over his mouth, attempting to muffle the moans that slipped free, but his hand was pulled away as Jolga entwined his fingers amidst Anderheim’s.
Petals of myriad colours floated in the wide bathtub, water pouring into the large hot spring through the mouth of the stone statue shaped like a dragon. A shroud of white steam rose up to the ceiling of the atrium, escaping outside and diffusing into the sky.

“Jolga… Jolga. Ah… ahh…!”
“Anderheim.”
“Oh… ah… ah…”

Jolga called out Anderheim’s name and then nipped at Anderheim’s soft earlobes. Jolga’s voice echoed deep within his own throat, and the sound, coupled with the feeling, sent trembles of pleasure through Anderheim, and he let out a cry like a maiden being fucked.

“I… ah… hn…!”
“Hm?”
“Quick…ly. Hurry Jolga…!”

Upon hearing Anderheim’s pleas, Jolga freed the hands he’d captured. Hot water, scented with the fragrance of flowers, overflowed from the bathtub, soaking Anderheim’s hair as he writhed on his back. Jolga placed his hands behind both of Anderheim’s knees and bent them up until they reached his chest. In such a position, his hole spread wide before him without any effort, and Jolga, taking in the sight, forced his thick and bulging penis through the entrance, piercing Anderheim before the man could realize how foolish his begging was.

“Nn… hn—! Ugh… ahh!”

As he received Jolga’s organ, Anderheim’s throat let out intoxicatingly sweet moans.
Jolga maintained their position as he vigorously drove his way into Anderheim’s ass. Once Anderheim came from the front, Jolga withstood the contractions Anderheim’s climax brought forth. Waiting for Anderheim’s breathing to settle down, and while his penis remained inside Anderheim, he pushed the man’s thighs apart, spreading his legs wide.

“Ah…”
“Anderheim.”
“Jolga…”

When Jolga lightly thrust inside in the missionary position, Anderheim gave him a nod. He wrapped his arms around Jolga’s back, his pleasure growing to surpass what he’d felt before. Matching the timing of Jolga’s movements as he thrust forward, Anderheim’s hips rose and fell. It was exactly as Jolga had taught him, and knowing Anderheim’s movements were in response to the lovemaking, Jolga’s heart trembled with joy.
Jolga’s gaze drifted downward.
Anderheim’s movements were unpracticed, but Jolga’s focus was on the countless, barely visible traces of bruises on the pale skin, traces of where Jolga’s fingers had touched the man.

“…!”

There was no mistaking them.
They were the undeniable proof that Jolga was the only man to have breached the most sensitive part of Anderheim’s body— the one who had taught Anderheim the taste of a man.
It was a mark only Jolga could leave on this man, tainting the virtuous man who had given his all to protect the kingdom.

“Anderheim…”
“Ahh!? Ah… wh-why…? Ah… bigger… ah… ahh… Jolga…!”

Realising the immoral truth of their relationship, Jolga’s penis swelled as his excitement rose. Anderheim had been savouring it, rubbing against his intestinal walls, at the rhythmic and repetitive movements bringing him pleasure, when the sudden growth of Jolga’s weapon of mass destruction filling his insides made him let out a shy, coquettish voice. He grabbed onto Jolga’s neck.
Nearly a month had passed since the two had first made love on that stormy night.
Since then, Jolga had taken the initiative to invite Anderheim to his bed on several occasions, and Anderheim had accepted.
Today as well, Jolga had invited Anderheim to his villa when the man let it slip that he liked thermae lamenting his new mansion didn’t have one of its own.
Of course, Anderheim knew what Jolga’s ulterior motives were. After he’d healed his body to his heart’s content within the elegant bath and warm water, Anderheim quietly entrusted his body to Jolga, who’d entered with a glass bottle filled with perfumed oil.
Jolga himself didn’t have any reservations towards having a male lover. As a skilled knight, he’d participated in many expeditionary forces since his youth. When confined to a battlefield for long periods of time, desires would build up, and it was necessary to find a way to release them. If it was an area where it was possible to bring in prostitutes, then it was a simple matter, but when that wasn’t the case, options were limited. When that happened, young, beautiful soldiers would be brought to visit the tents of the officers as bed partners.
They knew the in and outs of battle, couldn’t get pregnant, and didn’t have a hymen—so to speak. Jolga spent his days itching for a battle, his lust building up, until his superior told him not to get backed up. So Jolga took to sleeping with the young soldiers allotted to him during the lull before every battle, and ‘took care of his sexual urges’ just as they’d advised. Amongst them were soldiers who had been called to the tents of various officers and had grown accustomed to being fucked by men. After just one night together, they would, each and every one, fall for Jolga, requesting that he make them into his “exclusive.” Jolga always rejected them, stating his actions were only to satisfy his sexual urges and nothing more.

“Jolga… ah… uhn. So… deep… ah… ahh… bi-big…!”

The man Jolga was now crazy for was far more youthful and refreshing than those young soldiers, and his body was still so innocent.
From the moment they first slept together, he’d thought they’d had good chemistry, but no matter how much Anderheim’s body grew accustomed to being fucked, he was still weak to the sex talk and filthy words Jolga whispred into his ears. During their carnal acts, he always begged to be touched and caressed, but one it was over, he was all arrogance and condescension.
Anderheim’s expressions seemed to say that he detested Jolga’s actions to the point he wanted to kill Jolga, but despite that, Jolga’s heart that had been turned upside down ever since meeting Anderheim was now completely dyed in the colours of love.
As he realized this, another feeling rose up within him.
Greed— a desire to monopolize the man before him and never let another soul have him.

“Ahh… it… feels… good. Jolga.”
“Do you want more?”
“Ye-yeah.More… th-thrust more…!”

Holding on to Anderheim’s waist as the man arched his back as he came, Jolga vigorously thrust deep inside him many times before finally taking his penis out. Straddling Anderheim’s convulsing body, he pressed the tip up against Anderheim’s swollen nipples and shot.

“Hnn… huff…!”

Jolga’s semen gushed forth, soaking Anderheim’s chest and nipples.

“Ah…”

It was hard to tell if Anderheim was really aware of his actions after that. Lost in his thoughts, he stroked his chest, tracing his fingers along the nipple Jolga’s penis had pressed up against, as he scooped up Jolga’s semen and sucked it from his fingers.

“…Mmm”

As he sucked on his finger, Anderheim thrust his other nipple at Jolga, as if to say, “this other one too’”. Jolga leaned down and began sucking on it like an infant.

“Jolga…”
“Hm…?”
“Hey…once…more…”
“Will you be okay?”
“Yeah…it’s okay…”

Before Anderheim could even finish saying that being fucked by an unrestrained Jolga felt amazing, Jolga embraced him and carried into the bath. Jolga sat cross-legged inside the hot water and pulled Anderhim’s waist squarely towards him. Anderheim sat above Jolga, his lower body sandwiched between Jolga’s legs.

“Ah… ahhh…!”

Anderhiem’s ass that had been filled with Jolga only a moment ago trembled with delight as Jolga’s cock pushed its way in once more, and this time, it accepted Jolga without any resistance.

“Jol… ga…”
“I’m moving now.”
“Ye-yes ah… good. Hn… ah… uhn. Jolga… Jolga—more…!”

Ripples spread through the hot water in the bath.
Anderheim begged Jolga for a kiss, and Jolga immediately granted his wish. Their tongues entwined as their saliva mixed.
Anderheim’s thoughts, caught in the throes of pleasure, drifted away from his body. In his mind’s eye, a curtain slowly raised to reveal the stage of the circus behind it.
Soon, this body would be finished too.
Hey Jolga—
my cute, little puppy—
give it to me… good?

A/N:
This is a subheading but, not just public baths, but even ones in your home can be called thermae. So honestly this chapter title can refer to not just large public baths, but also the one in a home, so really—
Bathtub Ecchi ♡
— might have been a more appropriate chapter title, don’t you think? ʕʘ‿ʘʔ