Chapter 3: Elpian Temike Capfrancis (3)

Elpian’s fingers dug between the folds of the fabric.

After undoing the front buttons of the shirt, he rudely groped Claire’s chest.

He began to toy with Claire’s nipples, which had grown taut from the chilling sensation.

As Claire twisted his head to avoid him, Elpian licked the line of his jaw with the tip of his tongue before sucking deeply on his neck.

At that strange sensation, a trembling voice leaked from Claire’s mouth.

“N-no. Stop…”

“Your skin is soft against the tongue.”

Elpian savored Claire, rubbing his nipples with his fingers in a circular motion.

Under the stimulation, they began to stand out sharply.

It was unbelievable that a man who exuded such a cool-headed and somewhat stoic atmosphere would act this way.

Until boarding this ship, Claire had never experienced a threat to his masculinity.

The mere fact that such things were happening in succession made him feel as though he had been ripped away from the world he once belonged to.

Claire pushed against Elpian’s arm in resistance.

“I am not a woman, stop it.”

Upon hearing Claire’s trembling voice, the corners of Elpian’s mouth curled up.

Soon, Claire’s abdominal muscles contracted with tension.

This was because Elpian’s large hand was now groping his groin.

He reflexively pulled his legs together, but he couldn’t pry away the strong hand that had forced its way in.

Elpian explicitly toyed with Claire’s shrinking penis through his trousers.

It was an action that seemed to answer that he already knew Claire was a man.

“Why, why are you doing this… If you want a woman, there’s one o-outside!”

It wasn’t as if this were a pirate ship without women; Mary Read was here.

She was not an ugly woman but a charming young one, and considering her pride in the fleet and his status, she wouldn’t likely refuse Elpian.

To Claire’s point, Elpian replied leisurely.

“Women start trying to act like the mistress of the house the moment you give them a little affection.”

Elpian’s solid leg forced its way between Claire’s thighs, pinning him down.

While doing so, he stripped the shirt off Claire entirely.

As Claire’s milk-white skin was revealed, Elpian wore a satisfied expression.

“I don’t feel like killing a woman I’ve shared flesh with. With a man, there’s no lingering discomfort.”

The low murmur sent shivers down Claire’s spine.

It meant he would use him for pleasure as he pleased, and if it became bothersome, he would kill him.

Claire was angry at being treated so insignificantly, but he was more afraid because he had seen this man’s merciless violence with his own eyes.

“Are you done talking now?”

Claire bit his lip.

His body was trembling so much that the only resistance he could manage was to glare with hatred.

However, that look, far from making Elpian flinch, seemed to stir his excitement instead.

Accepting Claire’s gaze with ease, he chuckled.

Elpian sat astride Claire’s body, straightened his torso, and began to undress.

His disciplined physique was illuminated by the flickering light.

Claire turned his gaze away, not wanting to look, but something touched his cheek.

When he looked to see what it was, Claire’s face was dyed with horror.

“What…!”

The thing poking his cheek was Elpian’s member.

The massive penis, incomparable to Claire’s own, was fully erect.

It was the first time he had ever seen another man’s anatomy in such a state.

The reality that a complete stranger was mounted on his body, poking his face with his genitals, was utterly unbelievable.

To the stiffened Claire, Elpian commanded.

“Open your mouth.”

He thrust his member toward Claire’s lips.

Claire realized what kind of lewd act the man intended.

He turned his head away in disgust, but Elpian’s strong hand grabbed Claire’s small face and forced it back.

Grimacing, Claire struggled.

“I, I can’t do that. I…”

“Accepting it elsewhere will be much more painful for you.”

Claire didn’t even want to imagine where “elsewhere” meant.

As Claire continued to turn his face away, Elpian furrowed his brows.

“Are you going to make me say it twice?”

A large hand pressed hard against Claire’s cheek.

A scream leaked out from the pain, and without mercy, the member began to force its way into his parted mouth.

However, it was far too large to be contained.

“If you cause even a single scratch, I will slit your throat immediately.”

The ice-cold voice was dry, in stark contrast to the cruel threat.

He looked down at Claire, who couldn’t even breathe properly, and continued to command.

“Do not use your teeth. Lick it softly.”

Since Claire couldn’t steady his own head, Elpian moved himself, thrusting in and out of his mouth.

While the massive thing entered and exited, Claire kept his eyes tightly shut and remained motionless.

However, whatever it was that aroused him, Elpian seemed to grow increasingly excited.

The large member was becoming even harder.

The slow movements grew faster as the waves, which had weakened, surged again.

Claire couldn’t keep his wits about him, yet Elpian’s violent movements did not stop.

Moving like a beast, he pulled out just as he reached his peak.

He rubbed his thick member against Claire’s face and even slapped his cheek before thrusting it back in.

The depth of the thrusts grew deeper, causing Claire to make “ugh, ugh” sounds as tears fell.

It was thrust in so deep that the pubic hair touched him, making his throat ache.

Even though he struggled to push him away, Elpian’s body did not budge an inch.

Elpian’s satisfied groans pierced his ears like the sounds of hell.

After moving for a long while, the moment Elpian bit his lip, Claire felt the penis buried deep in his mouth swell.

Soon, something salty began to pour in.

Knowing what it was, Claire felt like vomiting.

However, due to the strong pressure, the liquid was forced down his throat.

Even after swallowing several mouthfuls, the ejaculation did not end.

Claire pushed the weakened Elpian away and coughed violently.

“Cough, hack!”

In the heat of the moment, the semen he couldn’t swallow spilled out.

Looking at Claire, whose face, pillow, and even his upper body were covered in white semen, Elpian frowned.

Elpian picked up Claire, who couldn’t steady himself, stripped him of all his clothes, and sat him in the armchair in the center of the room while holding him.

Then he reached out and pulled the long cord hanging beside the chair.

Before Claire, realizing it was a bell-pull, could even cover himself, Mary Read opened the door.

Caught in such a shameful scene—sitting naked on a man’s lap—Claire froze, not knowing what to do.

But Elpian was as nonchalant as if it were nothing.

Mary Read didn’t even bat an eye as she looked at Elpian and asked.

“You called, Admiral?”

“Take those things away and bring fresh sheets.”

Mary Read looked at “those things” indifferently.

Without a hint of reluctance, she immediately stripped the semen-stained clothes and bedsheets.

“Shall I bring them right away?”

“No. Come in when everything is finished.”

When everything is finished.

Claire swallowed hard.

In short, it wasn’t over yet.

Once Mary Read closed the door and left, Elpian lifted Claire’s face to make him look at him.

His white face and red lips still bore the traces he had left behind.

Smiling, he gently wiped the corner of Claire’s mouth with a long finger.

Then he immediately pulled Claire in and kissed him again.

He invaded the mouth that still held his traces, wrapping around Claire’s shrinking tongue.

As he did so, the hand wrapped around his back moved downward.

The moment he kneaded the small buttocks and stroked the opening between them, Claire reflexively tried to stand up.

As he nearly fell to the floor in the process, Elpian growled while catching and supporting him.

“Stay still.”

“No, don’t. Stop, mmp—”

His words of protest were smothered by Elpian’s lips.

He pinned Claire’s body, which was reacting with almost convulsive disgust, and felt between his legs at will.

Though he had finished not long ago, his member, which hadn’t subsided at all, poked at Claire’s stomach.

Seeing Elpian obsessively toying with the crevice, Claire realized what he would do next and shook his head wildly.

Taking a life is not the only way to commit murder.

This was a murder of honor.

“Stop. This kind of thing… stop. Don’t do it.”

Even as he wept and pleaded, there was no sign of the cold face softening.

He licked the flowing tears and lightly bit Claire’s cheek.

Then, with a chuckle, he carried Claire toward the bed that had been stripped of its sheets.

Claire struggled wildly, but Elpian showed no sign of pain, as if his body were made of iron.

He spread Claire’s legs and propped them up as he lay deep in the bed.

“Don’t do this! This isn’t something a human would do!”

“Whether I do it or not is for me to decide. If you don’t want to die, don’t talk back to me.”

Forcing down the Claire who was wailing in misery, he peered between Claire’s legs.

He thrust his fingers into Claire’s mouth to wet them.

He stroked the space between the legs with that hand, but the place, having never been used for such acts, was tightly closed, recoiling in fear and refusing even the entry of a finger.

If he couldn’t even accept a finger, there was no way he could take Elpian’s massive size.

Elpian seemed to grow impatient after a few attempts and eventually appeared to give up on penetration.

Instead, in his state of high arousal, he began to rub his leaking penis between the thighs.

Even if the worst-case scenario was avoided, the situation—lying under a man with his legs exposed like a woman’s, gasping for breath—was far from over.

As if that alone provided enough pleasure, Elpian’s member became slick and wet.

While being rubbed down there, Claire repeated the pointless thought that even if they changed the sheets, the bed would be ruined anyway.

He felt like he would go insane if he kept acknowledging the act being committed against him.

But Elpian made it impossible for Claire even to retreat into his mind.

“Hah… ah…”

A sweet groan escaped Claire’s mouth.

This was because Elpian had gripped Claire’s own member.

Only then did Claire realize with horror that he had become erect.

It was only because he had been caressed everywhere and his genitals were being constantly rubbed.

As he struggled to think that way, Elpian whispered obscene things into his ear.

“Not something a human would do? I don’t think a man as wet as you has any right to say that.”

“No, it’s not…”

“You’ve never been touched by anyone yet, have you? How does it feel to be forced for your first time?”

While talking incessantly, he rubbed Claire’s standing member together with his own.

As the friction increased, an undeniable pleasure wrapped around his body.

He looked at the man performing the act with eyes full of hatred.

However, even hatred could not suppress instinct.

“Haah…!”

With a sharp, final cry, Claire released himself.

Elpian also spilled his semen over Claire’s body at almost the same moment.

He lay atop Claire’s trembling, shocked body, looking directly down at him.

Even in the dim room, those beautiful green eyes were clearly visible.

He spoke distinctly, as if branding the words into Claire.

“Obey me. If you defy me, you will regret it.”

There was a magical power in the heavy voice.

A charisma that felt like even the strongest-willed person wouldn’t be able to withstand.

However, Claire stubbornly closed his eyes to avoid him.

A low, soft chuckle echoed hideously in his ear.