The Royal Military Academy's Impostor Owns a Dungeon [BL] novel Chapter 1041

Chapter 1041: What He Sees (M)

Then again, just as the Imperial Prince felt as if he were witnessing something straight out of a forbidden fantasy, one other Imperial was simply trying to behave to the best of his ability.

The inexplicable excitement.

The rush of enticing energy that surged into his body.

The breathless sounds and the whispers of his name.

The feel of his hand and lips around his husband’s pulsating member—all of those made Luca lean in further to take more.

But actually, if he were asked to pick just one thing—

It’d have to be his husband’s eyes.

Because really, who wouldn’t be captivated by those azure eyes?

Unlike the red he’d seen the first time he’d done this, what he now saw tracking his every move were those very eyes he adored.

Normally unwavering and pointed, his husband’s eyes usually radiated absolute control. But the way those same eyes looked at him now—as if there was nothing else in the world worth seeing—sent a shiver down his spine.

It made him want to try just a little harder.

Luca moved with an earnest, focused intensity, his lips creating a soft, wet seal as he drew the Prince deeper.

He was clumsy, still learning the landscape of his husband’s body, but his rhythm was devoted and unhurried.

It was interesting—just when he thought he had already grasped so much from studying his husband to improve the mecha piloting suits, moments like this reminded him that there was still so much more left to discover.

Like the most sensitive and responsive parts of his husband’s body.

So every time he swirled his tongue around the sensitive crown or dared to take him a fraction deeper, the curious fox tilted his head back, his own golden eyes searching for those azure orbs to see the direct result of his work.

Watching Xavier was like a revelation.

And Luca found himself drinking in the sight, taking a primal sort of pleasure in the way he could command his husband’s every reaction with just a shift of his jaw.

As he experimented, dragging his tongue slowly along the underside before sucking back with a sudden, firm pressure, he watched Xavier’s expression fracture entirely.

The Prince’s pupils were blown so wide they nearly swallowed the blue, his eyelids drooping with a heavy, languid heat. That sharp, imperial focus shifted into a dazed, raw hunger the moment Luca’s lips tightened, and all Xavier could do was fight tooth and nail not to cum right then and there.

But it was proving extremely hard, especially when he could see him enjoying every bit of it.

Yes. His wife looked like he was having the time of his life. And which husband wouldn’t feel like they’ve struck a jackpot like that?

It was a scene both incredibly hot and strangely innocent, and Xavier didn’t even know which of the two of them was getting swept up by the other’s arousal.

But the answer to that wouldn’t have mattered to Luca, whose own heart hammered against his ribs. Because in the end, he really wanted this.

His heart raced faster with every caught breath, every low, vibrating hum of approval, and with the way Xavier’s fingers tangled into his hair—not to pull him away, but to hold him right there in the center of the storm.

Oh, and right in the perfect spot for Xavier to see something he didn’t even dare dream of.

In the end, it wasn’t the tremendous improvement in Luca’s skills that finally shattered the Prince’s determination. No.

But it was definitely something equally surprising.

The tension in the room snapped as Luca, still devotedly working with his mouth, reached down into those loose bottoms and wrapped a hand around his own aching arousal.

"!"

Already flushed and restless, he began to stroke himself in a frantic, messy rhythm, trying to match the pace of his mouth.

"Fuck..." Xavier muttered a low, broken curse, his body trembling. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

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