CHAPTER 418: ’SO FUCKING BEAUTIFUL.’

Heinz wasn’t sure if he was hearing things.

He blinked at Florian, the strong, powerful king of the world feeling as though he might crumble under the weight of the moment.

Florian’s glossy eyes stared back at him, trembling with vulnerability before he looked down, his voice barely a whisper.

"P-Please ignore that. Never mind. I’m...I’m sorry for saying it, Your Majesty. I’m just confused and I’m saying random things...I-I should go back to my room and—"

Heinz didn’t let him finish. In one swift motion, he grabbed Florian by the arm and pulled him close, his grip firm yet gentle.

Without a word, he laid Florian down on the bed, the soft sheets yielding under his weight. Florian gasped, his eyes wide with surprise.

"Y-Your Majesty?"

Heinz leaned over him, his presence dominating as he trapped Florian beneath him, placing his hands on either side of Florian’s head. His voice was low, almost a growl. "Why?"

Florian blinked, confusion flickering across his tear-stained face. "Why...what?"

"Why did it feel bearable when you thought of me?"

Florian’s breath hitched, his cheeks flushing crimson as he tried to look away. Heinz didn’t let him. He cupped Florian’s chin, forcing their eyes to meet.

"I-I really don’t know, Your Majesty. It’s...complicated." Florian stammered, his voice trembling. "I...feel like if it’s you, I...It..."

Heinz leaned in closer, his breath hot against Florian’s skin. "If it’s me then?"

Florian’s lips parted, his chest rising and falling rapidly. "If it’s you...then I...wouldn’t mind remembering."

The words hit Heinz like a thunderclap. His heart raced, his body reacting instantly. He was hard, painfully so, but this wasn’t about him.

This was about Florian.

About erasing the pain, the memories, replacing them with something new, something his.

"L-Like I said, please ignore it, I—"

Heinz cut him off, his mouth descending onto Florian’s neck. He bit down, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to leave a mark. Florian gasped, his hands clutching at the sheets.

"Y-Your Majesty..."

"Tell me where they touched you, Florian," Heinz whispered against his skin, his lips trailing kisses down Florian’s neck. "I’ll make it all disappear. I’ll make sure your body will only remember me."

Florian whimpered, his hips arching slightly as Heinz’s hands slipped beneath his satin sleepwear, fingers tracing the soft skin of his torso.

Heinz could feel Florian shiver beneath him, his body responding to every touch.

"E-Everywhere..." Florian moaned, his voice barely audible.

Heinz growled low in his throat, his teeth grazing Florian’s collarbone as he ripped the satin top away, exposing Florian’s chest. Florian gasped, his eyes wide with shock.

"I’ll have a new one made for you," Heinz murmured, his lips descending onto Florian’s chest. He licked and bit at the sensitive skin, drawing moans from Florian’s lips.

"Y-Your Majesty—"

"Call me Heinz," Heinz demanded, his mouth closing around Florian’s nipple, sucking hard.

"B-But—"

Heinz bit down gently, making Florian whimper. "Do it."

"H-Heinz..." Florian breathed, his voice trembling with desire.

The sound of his name on Florian’s lips sent a shiver down Heinz’s spine. He continued his exploration, trailing kisses lower and lower, his hands gripping Florian’s thighs.

"Did they also touch you here?" Heinz asked, his fingers brushing over Florian’s inner thigh.

Florian nodded, his face flushed bright red as he covered it with his hands. Heinz grinned, his lips moving further down, leaving marks as he went.

"Then, I’ll leave my mark here as well," Heinz said, his tongue licking along Florian’s hip bone. He moved lower, his breath hot against Florian’s skin.

"H-Heinz...you, it’s...down there it’s..." Florian stammered, his voice breaking.

Heinz paused, looking up at him with a smirk. "It’s what?"

"It’s...It’s intimate..."

Heinz chuckled darkly. "And is that a problem?"

"B-But Your Majesty—"

"I’ll focus on helping you feel better, Florian. You said it yourself, you want to replace the memories." Heinz whispered, his lips trailing kisses up Florian’s thigh, closer and closer to where Florian was trembling with anticipation.

Florian’s breath hitched, his hands gripping the sheets tightly. Heinz could feel the tension in his body, the way he arched ever so slightly, begging silently for more.

Heinz’s lips brushed against Florian’s hardness through the thin fabric of his sleepwear, and Florian gasped.

"H-Heinz..."

"Shh," Heinz murmured, his hands sliding up Florian’s thighs, gripping them firmly. "Let me take care of you."

With that, Heinz pulled down Florian’s pants, revealing his arousal. Florian’s face burned with embarrassment, but Heinz didn’t hesitate. He leaned down, his tongue flicking against the tip, making Florian cry out.

"Y-Your Majesty!"

"Call me Heinz," Heinz growled, taking Florian into his mouth fully. Florian’s hips bucked, his hands flying to Heinz’s hair, gripping tightly as Heinz began to move, his tongue swirling around Florian’s length.

"H-Heinz..." Florian moaned, his voice shaking with pleasure.

Heinz hummed in response, the vibration sending shivers through Florian’s body. He could feel Florian trembling beneath him, his moans growing louder, more desperate. Heinz’s hands gripped Florian’s hips, holding him steady as he worked, his pace increasing.

"I’ll make sure no one ever touches you again, Florian." Heinz said, then he took Florian inside his mouth.

Bobbing his head up and down, he kept sucking, making sure Florian felt good.

"T-This is...This..."

Florian was a babbling mess, he was crying from a completely different reason now. He was flying due to pleasure. And it was beautiful.

Florian was beautiful.

’So fucking beautiful.’ Heinz kept watching Florian’s reaction as he swirled his tongue around Florian’s member. He kept imagining all the ways he’d make Florian make that expression.

Specifically, how he’d make Florian make that expression while penetrating him.

"A-Ah...Ah. Heinz, I-I feel weird...I feel..."

Heinz gripped on Florian’s thighs, his own member was hurting from being so turned on, he could feel his own precum leaking.

Florian’s breath came in short gasps, his body tightening as he neared the edge. "I think...I think I’m...I’m going to—"

Heinz didn’t stop, his mouth moving faster, and soon enough thick, white liquid poured inside his mouth. It was bitter, yet sweet because it was Florian.

Heinz pulled back, licking his lips as he looked up at Florian, who was panting heavily, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

"Are you feeling much better?" Heinz asked, his voice husky.

Florian seemed like he was in a daze, as he looked at Heinz. "Y-Yes, Your Majesty."

"Really? You still seem...upset." Heinz said, making Florian looked kind of confused. "Something else besides your face is wet."

Heinz stared down at Florian, Florian didn’t seem to realize it at first then he looked down. "Oh, that I-"

Heinz grabbed Florian gently, turning him around, so Florian was lying on his back.

"Y-Your Majesty?"

"This won’t do, Florian." Heinz whispered, using his finger to touch Florian’s pinkish hole, that was wet, it seemed to be some sort of slick, which Heinz remembered when Florian was under the aphrodisiac, he was also wet due to Florian’s unique biology.

"I have to make sure to help every part of you." Heinz murmured, his fingers teasing Florian’s entrance.