Chapter 61 - For the Love of all Things Holy…! (3) R+18 [TW]

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Warning! This chapter contains the following depictions of:

-male x male

-Non-con

-Obbsesive behavior

-induced trauma

Read at your own discretion! If you have had any of the following TW, it is advised to seek help if you haven't already done so.

If you are uncomfortable, feel free to skip this chapter, but it is important to the storyline. I will probably include a brief summary in the writer's notes for those of you who can not handle the content.

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As I struggled to break free from Llyr's grasp, he just kept on going, deepening the kiss the best he could.

Using his only free hand, Llyr grabbed my chin and tilted my head up slightly. Just enough for him to reach his tongue down my throat, his saliva practically dripping down my throat.

His tongue then reached for mine, taking it and swirling them together. I tried to pull my tongue farther into my throat, but he put his tongue under mine and rubbed it under the bottom of my tongue and the area connecting it to my mouth.

"Mmhr!" I moaned in defiance of myself, feeling the kiss that I didn't want to. 

Not meaning to feed into the kiss, I started to push Llyr's tongue back, as if fighting him for dominance over my own mouth. However, that just turned him on more, and he soon started to explore my clothes.

Llyr slowly ran his hands along my abs, making me twitch from the ticklish feeling, then made his way up to my pecs. Soon, he was playing with my nipples, all the while I was under him, squirming.

Using his index finger, Llyr flicked my nipple, causing me to let out a muffled yelp. He then broke the kiss for a moment, giving an intoxicated smile. 

Before I could shout at him, or rather to get someone to stop me, he used his magic to create a gag made of mana, then cuffed my hands down to the table using water that seemed to have materialized out of nowhere.

All of a sudden, he ripped open my shirt, scattering the buttons belonging to it everywhere. I was quite startled by his eagerness and almost froze from shock, questioning on if this was really happening or if I was having hallucinations from smoking too much. In which spoiler: I wasn't.

Llyr started peppering kisses down my collarbone, eventually reaching my chest, where he licked the bottom of my abs up to the center of my pecs.

"Oh, Lev~ how on earth could you taste this intoxicating?" He purred seductively, except I didn't find it enticing; instead, I was repulsed. Then he continued to rub his cheek on my chest, taking in the scent of his food before he dug in.

Licking my nipple, then sucking on it like a pacifier, then swirling his tong like it was a lollipop. I moaned a little, but unwillingly, wanting to hold it in as much as possible so that the fish king didn't think I was enjoying his onslaught of teroris pleasure.

Though he just looked up at me, smiling, like the mad man he was. Taking my moan as a go-ahead. It wasn't. he started sneaking his hand down my pants.

First, using both of his hands to squeeze and massage my buttox, while switching to the other nipple to give that one attention with his mouth, but not before biting and sucking the other one last time.

I started squirming as he touched my non-virgin ass, fearing he would try to stick his dry ass finger up it. But in my squirming, I accidentally rubbed my leg against his length, feeling an ounce of how long it was.

'HAHAHHAHA, theres no way its that fucking long!...Or hard for that matter! I mean, is that even possible?!'

At this point, I was starting to tear up, building a fear of this man(and his shlong). Llyr didn't even notice that and started to instead use his right hand to take my dick and start pumping up and down, while also rubbing the tip.

He started slow, then picked up the pace, pumping and rubbing till I eventually came. 

"..." He looked down at the white sticky liquid dirtying his hands, not even paying any mind to my crying face, "...hehehe, HAHAHAHA!"

Llyr laughed crazidly, before licking my cum off of his hand, drop by drop, leaving nothing behind. I wanted to puke, watching him turn mad from his desires, especially from it being caused by me.

Looking down at me with eyes full of desire, lust, and the like, he kept laughing his crazed laugh, not even noticing my tears, just focusing on the marks he left on my body.

"Haaa, Levy~! You always rejected me, but look at how much you enjoyed it! Hahaha, had I known you would, I would have done this sooner…!" He exclaimed, but then stopped when he saw me tremble and my tears streaming down my face. "Oh dear, why are you crying, huh? Oh, I know! They must be tears of joy from us finally having done something and finalizing an engagement!" [1]

He then knelt down and kissed my forehead, then bellow my jaw. Then, as he stood up, he released his mana gag and the water cuffs. Making me immediately lean over the table and cough stuff up, not puke though; after all, who knew what he'd do if he saw that.

"YOU FUCKING BASTARD!" I yelled at him, too weak to get up and take a swing at him. But I did make him give me a confused look, unsure of why I acted that way.

"Huh…Why are you cursing at me? Aren't you joyous and happy that we can finally be joined in holy matrimony?" He pondered, not aware of the weight of his actions.

"Happy? HAPPY!? DO I LOOK HAPPY TO YOU!?" I screamed, loud enough for the people outside to hear, "You just fucking *aped me you bastard!"

I was so angry that I didn't even bother to put my clothes back together, nor did I hear the banging on Llyr's water wall. Meanwhile, he looked at me with shock and confusion, truly not understanding the weight of his actions.

"W-What are you talking about? You enjoyed it as well, y-you even came! You wouldn't have if you didn't!" Llyr claimed, slamming his hands on either side of me and leaning over top of me with a crazed expression.

"ENJOYED IT MY ASS! Oh course I came! It's a physical condition normal for any male, anyone would cum if they were suddenly jerked off!" I yelled back, flushed by the absurdity of the topic and from my own anger.

"Then you did enjoy! You just didn't recognize it as enjoyment," Llyr exclaimed, a smile returning to his blushing face. He then bent down to kiss me, but of course, I blocked it and tried to push him away.

"The fuck do you think you're doing you bas-!" I started to exclaim but was then hushed by the sound of shattering ice.

Both Llyr and I turned in shock to see not only the entire part of the water wall that covered the door turned to ice and broken through but also Atlas Clyyford, Koren Aysu, and none other than Victor Gwyneira, my very own butler, standing there.

Seeing Victor there with them only made me tear up even more, and now I felt relieved that he was here, most likely to help save me. 

"My Lord!" He exclaimed, then sheathed his sword as I mustered my strength to push away Llyr and go over to him. 

Seeing my disheveled appearance and exposed marked chest, he used his cape and uniform'ws jacket to cover me, but then looked at Llyr with an expression full of rage. Rage perhaps due to seeing his Lordship brought to such a poor state by someone whom he didn't even like or approve of.

"King Vellamo, what the hell do you think you are doing?!" Atlas exclaimed from the doorway, being stopped from coming by Koren, who rushed past him over towards his Foolish fish king.

"I- I was solidifying our relationship of cours-," Llyr started to say but was soon cut off by Koren bitch slapping him in the face. Who was also baring his teeth and giving him a look full of fury.

"Your Majesty! Do you have any idea of the trouble you just caused us!? What you just did to the Viscount could spark a war between our kingdoms!" Koren lectured with a booming voice, not even giving Victor a chance to yell at Llyr before he started tearing up.

Between Koren started shouting at his own king, Atlas giving orders to his party members and knights belonging to the king's personal guards to block the way to the terrace, Victor looked confused about what he should do.

He looked at Llyr with a face full of rage, but then down at me with worrying eyes, he was having quite the self-deprecing thoughts.

'W-what do I do? This is all my fault! I should have tailed those two while on their 'date' or have stopped it all together! Ugh, just what do I do?' Victor thought to himself.

As thoughts of how he failed to do his duty to protect the person he wanted to most flashed in his mind, I was feeling the biggest amount of embarrassment I'd ever felt in all of my life.

'Ughhh, this sucksss! I'm glad that they are here to help, but it would've been better if it was just Koren and Victor! I mean, why the fuck is the Hero here? Ahhhahahahah, I just want to get out of here!'

Lost in my thoughts of despair, I didn't even notice the tears streaming down my face or my look of ruin. I unconsciously gripped Victor's shirt, causing him to look down at me and see the tears I was shedding.

"!" He immediately realized what I wanted, then went over to the door, clinging me to him and making sure no one else could see who I was, then told Atlas something I couldn't hear, "M'Lord, I'm having the guards escort us to your quarters, you'll be just fine soon."

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"Do you think Sir Gwyneira got there just fine?" Avery sighed, hearing of what was happening to her care taker. She was currently in the tea room with Arwan, Ziven, and Eun Sim, doing some school work with their help.

"I'm sure he did. If anything, he probably immediately rushed to His Lordship's side and completely ignored the king, haha!" Ziven joked, knowing just how loyal and protective Victor was regarding Lev.

"HA! He better have! It is inexcusable in the first place that we even let him get kidnapped!" Arwan scoffed and tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword, irritated by the fact that it was Victor going and not him.

"Now, now, Arwan, you shouldn't say things like that!" Eunsim exclaimed, pouring Arwan and Avery some tea, "We should at least be happy that Duke Casilda has offered to take care of the Viscounties affairs until his Lordship returns!"

"Ugh, don't even remind me of the fact that he's here! It's even worse now that we owe him something!" Arwan replied, taking a seat and drinking a sip of his tea to calm himself down.

"Is it a bad thing to have him do things like this for us? Favors, I mean, after all, Zyon City used to be joint-ruled by the Casilda dukedom and the Griffins Viscounty," Avery interjected, remembering her lessons from Ziven, who gave her a bright smile.

"Haaaa, no, it's not. I'm just worried that he'll have us pay him back in some extremely odd way," Arwan admitted, crossing his leg over his knee.

He then looked out the window into the garden, reminiscing about how Lev had saved him when they first met and had continued to look out for him, even now.

'I just hope that My Liege is alright,' he thought, looking back at his tea with a frown.

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[1]: I never really explained this, but in the universe of this world, Finfolk get engaged to their potential mates or current partners by engaging in sexual acts causing one of them, or often both, to climax. Them, once they get married, they have a wedding ritual after the ceremony, often the two fully engaging in the "deed" or creating a blood bond(though most choose the "deed" part considering that most of the time it's a mutual agreement, unlike Lev and Llyr, where they would most likely do a bloodbond, then later on the "deed").