Gardenia of Blooming Desire - Chapter 186: Flowerbed (21+)

“So, what do you think? My love, will you accept me?”

Aster saw the guests behind Charles, they were eager for the Grand Duke to say yes and married their hero, then they would become a happily ever after couple, just like in fairy tales. The pressure numbed Aster, as he stared at Charles’ eyes.

That golden eyes of Charles’ were shining brightly, filled with expectations. Forcing Aster to accept or everyone will slander him as heartless for playing with their hero’s heart.

Aster gulped, of course he didn’t want to say yes, but a no wasn’t a choice either.

“C—Charles, I need time…”

“You are already eighteen, Aster. You are already mature enough to decide. I always see you as a capable man, since you can lead the grand duchy quite well nowadays,” Charles smiled, “I’ve always kept track of you, I don’t want you to get hurt, so I checked on your condition everyday through reports. I’m sorry for doing it without your consent…”

The crowd was again praising their hero as an honest, caring man. Their eyes while shining with expectation, they were ready to chew Aster if he dared to say no. Aster was drenched in cold sweat, he felt really trapped to say yes.

“I—I acce—”

CRASH!

The chandelier who was hanging in the middle of the room suddenly fell, luckily, nobody was hurt, but everyone was panicked. Then, all the lighting in the ballroom died out. The whole ballroom was dark.

Aster was also panicked with the situation, he took a few steps back, and a big hand hugged him from behind. He felt he was flying with a big hand that kept him safe, he hugged the body of this man and instantly realized this person even though he couldn’t see anything.

‘Ramuja!?’

When they finally left the dark ballroom, Ramuja jumped from one balcony to another, he climbed the tall wall of the palace and they were already outside. Ramuja dashed to the hill behind the Lantern Palace and Aster started panicking, “R—Ramuja, I know you are mad at me! But y—you shouldn’t kidnap me like this!”

Ramuja ignored Aster and he dashed through the woods until they were near the top of the hill. Ramuja’s chest was undulating, he glanced at his master whose face went even paler, Aster ordered him, “Put me down.”

Ramuja put his master down, but he didn’t kneel as usual.

Aster’s eyes pierced straight to Ramuja as he scolded him, “You know that you are basically doing a treason! What are you doing trying to ruin my birthday like this? Are you really that angry so you ruin my birthday?!”

“I’M NOT ANGRY!” Ramuja looked directly at his master’s eyes, and continued, “I don’t want you to say yes to him! No matter what, I will not allow you to marry him!”

Aster was flabbergasted with Ramuja’s disregard of addressing a high aristocrat. It was not like him at all, it was… similar to that Ramuja he met in the training ground in Rhea. The Ramuja who possessively took Aster’s body to his embrace and kissed him passionately.

Ramuja’s eyes were not like the usual meek Ramuja.

It was filled with aggressiveness and… constraint. He was constraining himself right now.

“I’m not angry with you, I’m disappointed at myself!” Ramuja said desperately, “I am nothing compared to him, how can I compete?! And if you said yes there, then my chance is gone forever!”

Ramuja walked slowly towards Aster, he kneeled with his knees touching the ground and he sunk his face in Aster’s chest. Ramuja’s body trembled, then he hugged Aster’s waist.

“Milord, I don’t want to lose you…” Ramuja mumbled, “I wanted to test you, to see you saying no to the Crown Prince, so I could be satisfied, but I realized that I got greedy. Of course, you can’t resist his power.”

“I’m sorry for being late…”

Aster was still astonished with Ramuja’s fluctuating emotion. He patted Ramuja’s head and said, “Ramuja, I don’t live in a fantasy world where I could do all I want without punishment. I have a lot of responsibility to bear.”

Ramuja raised his face, he was crying and there was a snot under his nose. Aster chuckled and took his handkerchief to wipe the tears, and then the snot.

“Even if in the end, I have to give up myself to Charles, then I will make sure that you are going to be safe, is that enough?”

“It’s not enough!” Ramuja refuted. “Milord, please fight! You need to fight against him! I will not let him touch you again!”

Aster could feel that Ramuja’s hand tightened around his waist, like a little boy, he sought salvation in Aster.

Aster’s heart wavered, ‘I do love you, Ramuja. But, as soon as Charles is here, you become my first priority. Because he will kill you, no matter what. I’d rather give my life to him than seeing you die.’

“I will try, I won’t surrender so easily.”

Ramuja saw his master grieving countenance, and it made him remember about the gift that he wanted to show to his master. He stood up and pulled Aster with him.

Ramuja took him to the top of the hill. Ramuja brought Aster to a small garden full of flowers planted close to each other, that created a bed of flowers. Ramuja carried Aster and put him in the middle of the flowerbed.

“Milord, I don’t have the power like him, but I planted this from the start of summer, this flowerbed is my gift for you. I hope you like it.”

Aster was silent, the flowerbed, unlike its name, was not a comfortable bed. And planting flowers in this way wasn’t easy to care for one man only. But Ramuja did it alone.

Sometimes, Aster failed to understand how deeply in love this man in front of him was. The slave who was scrawny and dirty turned into a big, handsome man. He could’ve asked for his freedom, but he decided to stay with him.

Aster smiled sweetly and said, “It’s quite comfortable, but I need a pillow.”

“I—I haven’t prepared that, I’m sorry…”

Aster chuckled and pulled Ramuja to the flowerbed. Ramuja fell to the flowerbed, he was lying beside his master. Aster’s skin was getting near his servant ears and then whispered, ‘You are my sweet pillow.’

Ramuja’s body was getting hot, and he turned his head to Aster side.

Aster and Ramuja’s face were really close and their nose were touching. Aster smiled and caressed Ramuja’s cheek, “You know that you have just sparked the anger of Crown Prince.”

Instead of showing some scared expression, Ramuja grinned, “I believe Milord is strong enough to rescue me.”

“How can you be so sure? You just saved me back there, they must have been panicked to the bone seeing me disappearing from the party.”

~~WARNING: SMEXY SCENE! OWO~~

Ramuja laughed and he boldly pecked his master’s lips. He said nothing, but his eyes indicated something more intimate. He boldly touched his master���s shirt and unbuttoned the shirt his master’s fair skin and slender body was exposed. He gently caressed Aster’s body.

Aster blushed, his body trembled whenever Ramuja touched his chest. His body was burning in heat, then his slender fingers touched the thing that had been standing up for a while now.

“Nggh…” Ramuja tried to contain his excitement. Last time when his master touched his manhood was in Rhea Castle, which had been a while. And at that time, he was too ashamed to admit that he had been conscious for a while and had been admiring his master’s body in the bathroom.

Ramuja kissed Aster’s forehead, eyes, cheek, and then lips. His kiss trailed down to Aster’s neck, but Aster shook his head, “D—Don’t make it obvious, I can’t let anyone see…”

Ramuja nodded and continued pecking every bit of Aster’s chest and stomach until he was down to Aster’s belly button. Aster shivered when Ramuja’s lips touched his belly button. Ramuja smiled, “Milord has many sensitive spots.”

“S—Shut up… I can’t help it…”

Ramuja grinned mischievously, he pulled Aster’s pants down and he saw a medium sized pink manhood that had been clean shaven, it was standing straight and twitched a few times. Without hesitating, Ramuja took his master’s entire manhood inside his mouth. He had been a sex slave for so long that he became proficient in pleasuring a man.

“Haa… R—Ramuja, slowly, this is my first time…”

Ramuja used his tongue to service his master, he sucked Aster’s manhood gently, while his hand fiddled Aster’s nipples, so his master could feel the ultimate pleasure. This was the first time for Aster, he had never felt this kind of pleasure before, he trembled and his breath became heavier. After a while, Aster tapped Ramuja’s head and hurriedly said, “R—Ramuja, let go, I—I can’t hold it…. Ahh!”

Ramuja let his master shoot his essence inside his mouth. He drank all of it and smiled at his master, “It tastes sweet.”

Aster blushed and evaded Ramuja’s mischievous gaze, “SHAMELESS!”

Ramuja took off his shirt and pants, his big manhood was standing straight. Aster saw the big, familiar manhood that he touched before. He instinctively touched it again with his hand and caressed it.

Ramuja tried as hard as he could not to moan. But his master’s innocent expression proved to be deadly. He let Aster play with it and then he said, “Milord, if you are willing, please do the same thing as I did to you.”

Aster stared at this big manhood, he gulped, “I—I don’t think it fits my mouth, but I can try…”

Aster opened his mouth and tried to swallow it, but it was too big and his mouth felt full, he coughed. Ramuja helped him by saying, “Milord, you don’t need to swallow it whole…”

‘At least not now…’

“… and please, don’t use your teeth.”

Aster nodded. He followed his servant’s instruction and he sucked this big manhood in front of him like he sucked a lollipop. Soon, the lust took over him and he sucked Ramuja’s manhood like it was a tasty lollipop.

“Milord, you are good… Ahh… I’m close!” Ramuja took out his manhood and gripped Aster’s hair. He beat his meat a few seconds and ejaculated in Aster’s face. There was so much coming out that Aster was overwhelmed. He closed his eyes because the white essence was basically covering his face.

“You—You come even quicker than me!” Aster scolded at Ramuja while wiping the cum in his face with his handkerchief.

Ramuja felt guilty, he helped his master to wipe his essence, “I—I’m sorry, Milord. I just can’t hold it if it’s you…”

Aster clicked his tongue in annoyance, but soon, he chuckled and the chuckle turned into a small laugh.

They were lying on the flowerbed, staring at the full moon. Their breaths were heavy and they looked happy. They entangle their hands together and said to each other;

“Milord, I love you.”

“I love you too, Ramuja.”