Aster returned to the base outside Leinbell City at night. The generals had waited for him, but Aster just ordered them to rest for the night and they would go to Roagelt tomorrow morning.

Although the war was important, there was someone more important lying on a bed inside a big tent. The tent was really big and it was furnished with Sun Kingdom's furniture. As expected, the tent for the Crown Prince was definitely lavish, even the ground was covered with a lavish carpet.

Aster went inside the tent and saw Ramuja still sleeping soundly on the bed. There was no sign of him waking up anytime soon. Aster sighed and sat on the edge of the bed. He took the warm towel that had been prepared before and wiped Ramuja's face gently.

'Ramuja, please wake up, you are making me worried…'

After wiping Ramuja's face, Aster fished out the thick, white tonic from his pocket and then opened Ramuja's lips. He poured the tonic gently and helped Ramuja to swallow it. After he made sure that Ramuja drank the whole tonic, he remembered Marquis Dirac's advice.

That he should leave Ramuja alone in the room, or else something might happen, 'No, Ramuja will not hurt me. But if he wakes up in his berserk state, he might attack the soldiers. I will accompany him, in case something bad happened.'

Aster had an idea, he went outside and said to the guards who were guarding outside the tent, "If you hear anything inside my tent, do not interfere. Do not enter the tent or you might lose your head, understand?"

"Yes, Your Highness," the guards nodded in unison. They were curious about what was happening inside Prince Rama and Milord Aster's tent, but they dared not to ask Milord Aster. Because he was one-hundred percent their next Sun Queen, questioning the queen's order was punishable by death.

Aster entered the tent again. When he turned his eyes back to Ramuja, he was shocked when he saw Ramuja already opened his eyes, but he didn't move at all. Aster rushed to Ramuja and held his hands, "Ramuja! Oh my god! Ramuja, I'm glad you woke up!"

Ramuja didn't respond, he kept staring at Aster and then his hoarse voice came out, "Wife…"

Aster felt ridiculous, because Ramuja had been unconscious to the point of looking like a corpse for days, he was scared, "After so long, your first word is just that? Ramuja, I was so worried about you!"

Ramuja still didn't respond much, but he suddenly circled his arms on Aster's narrow waist and then said, "Wife… what did you give me?"

Aster frowned, "I gave you a tonic, the tonic will help you recover fast, but it is said to have a side effect, that you will prove your strength as a man. I don't know much about it, but you are not feeling anything wrong, right?"

Ramuja stared at Aster's beautiful golden eyes deeply, and then his hands that were circling around Aster's waist suddenly ċȧrėssed Aster's thɨġh. Aster jolted, but Ramuja held him down, "Since you are the one who gives me the tonic, then I shall prove my strength to you."

"R—Ramuja, what are you saying?"

WARNING: BERRY SMUTTY! >//w//<

"You truly don't understand?" Ramuja smiled meaningfully at Aster and then glanced down around his crotch. Aster's line of sight followed Ramuja's eyes and his eyes darted on Ramuja's crotch. There was a huge bulge that couldn't be more obvious.

"W—Wait! Ramuja—" Aster immediately reacted by struggling, but Ramuja's strength was undeniable, that Ramuja only pinched Aster gently to hold him down. Ramuja sat on the bed and then lifted Aster gently. He lifted Aster to sat on top of his crotch, then Ramuja grinded his ċȯċk with Aster's cute buŧŧ, "Since you are giving me an aphrodisiac, then you must be inviting me in."

Aster was flustered, he tried to struggle to no avail, "R—Ramuja, there is a misunderstanding here! You are not completely yourself right now!"

Aster felt that Ramuja's consciousness hadn't exactly returned, only his horniness had returned right now, but what shocked him was Ramuja's next sentence, "I am completely conscious right now, Aster. But you are giving meat to a starving tiger, of course I will not miss it. This is a very strong aphrodisiac, seven hours itch. Can't you feel it? My ċȯċk is rock hard right now."

Aster was completely foreign with aphrodisiac and such, he was raised to be a sheltered little flower. Now that he heard such vulgar words, his body unwillingly heated up. Aster stopped struggling and stared at Ramuja's face, it seemed that Ramuja was actually holding back so much, so he wouldn't hurt Aster.

Aster could feel Ramuja's thick ċȯċk was grinding under. Aster bit his lips and replied weakly, "But we are at war… we can't do this…"

"I promise that I will defeat anyone as long as you give it to me now, I will burn that golden palace to the ground, just… wife… I can't hold this."

Aster was silent for a moment, and then nodded. He started unbuttoning his vest, "Be careful, this is my first time to have um… a manhood inside me, don't be too rough…"

How could Ramuja resist such coquettish words from his wife? He immediately tore Aster's shirt and saw the slender, pale body of Aster. He buried his head on Aster's collarbone, and then kissed and suċkėd it gently, "A—Ahn… Ramuja, you will make marks!"

Ramuja didn't care about Aster's protest at all. He kissed Aster's lips, neck and collarbone. He suċkėd and bit Aster's skin gently until there were various kiss marks around his neck and collarbone.

Aster could only mȯȧn as Ramuja's lips explored his body, from his ċhėst down to his navel. Ramuja seemed to be fond of his navel, he took his time down there. Ramuja pulled Aster's pants roughly and then held Aster's hɨps with his hands. Aster was lying on the bed, his raised and the rim of his eyes were red. He was holding his shame. Aster was biting his nails, trying not to mȯȧn too much, because there were guards outside.

"Aster, don't make such a face. I'm going to lose control here," Ramuja warned.

"Eh—Ah!" Ramuja raised Aster's hɨps and suċkėd Aster's ċȯċk inside his mouth. Ramuja was very skillful with his tongue. Aster felt that his mind was over the cloud at this point, he let out some small mȯȧns, "Ah… R—Ramuja, I—"

Ramuja stopped as he felt that Aster's ċȯċk trembled inside his mouth. He grinned mischievously at Aster, "You can't ċum now, darling. You are going to ċum when I planted my seed inside your belly."

Aster's eyes widened as Ramuja turned his body, Aster was now lying on his stomach, his beautiful back was arched and his cute, upturned buŧŧ was all exposed in front of Ramuja.

Aster had never felt this vulnerable before, he felt ashamed, but at the same time, he had an anticipation in his heart. Ramuja was admiring his wife��s pink chrysanthemum for a moment and then chuckled, "So beautiful, I'm glad that you are mine, Aster Di Arlingdon."

Aster was at Ramuja's mercy at this point, he blushed and said, "Take me, husband. My vɨrġɨnɨtƴ is yours."

Ramuja's hard ċȯċk twitched as he heard his wife's submissive words. He took something in the drawer beside him and then smeared it on Aster's chrysanthemum. Aster felt a warm, slightly itchy sensation down there, "What is that?"

"This is a lubricant from Sun Kingdom, I come prepared, darling," Ramuja grinned mischievously and then put his middle finger inside.

"Ah!" Aster was surprised, no, he didn't feel hurt at all. But he was surprised, because the feeling of Ramuja's finger entered his ȧss was weird, yet delightful.

Ramuja put his other fingers inside Aster and there were already three fingers inside Aster's ȧss right now. Ramuja's fingers played inside Aster, in and out. Aster was mȯȧning again and again, but the stimulation made him angry, "Just put it in, goddamnit!" he said loudly.

Then, Aster realized that he was too loud. The guards outside could definitely hear him. Aster buried his face on the pillow, which made Ramuja feel even more delightful.

"As you wish," Ramuja smeared the lubricant on his shaft and then the head of his ċȯċk slowly entered Aster. Ramuja had never felt this sensation, to him, this was also his first experience as a top. Meanwhile, Aster's mouth was wide open as Ramuja's ċȯċk slowly entered him.

"Ah… Ah! Ha… Ramuja, it's too big, it won't fit!"

"Relax darling, I'm halfway through," Ramuja said near Aster's ear. Slowly, Ramuja pushed his ċȯċk deeper and deeper and he felt a bump as he finally burrowed his ċȯċk deep inside Aster's ȧss.

"AH!" Aster reacted wildly for the first time. His gaze blurred for a moment and his eyes rolled back because of the strange, ticklish sensation.

Ramuja laughed, "For a high noble like you, your sėnsɨtɨvė spot is really easy to find. Aster, you are a perfect fit for me."

Pa. pa. pa.

"Ah! Ah! H—Husband, you are too big! You are going to kill me!" Aster complained, but his ȧss moved along, trying to cooperate and to find the pŀėȧsurė. Ramuja laughed and after half an hour, he started increasing his movement.

PA! PA! PA!

The sound of Ramuja's crotch and Aster's buŧŧ rammed each other were so obvious, that the guards outside tried to ignore the sound inside, but it was getting more and more steamy.

"Ah! AH! RAMUJA!" Aster never knew that such an act of letting yourself drown in debauchery could be this amazing. He had forgotten about his pride and power, all he wanted to do was now getting fuċkėd by Ramuja. After an hour, Aster felt that he was on the edge.

"R—Ramuja, Husband! Fuck me!"

"Do you want me to shoot inside? Do you want it?"

"Yes! Oh god!"

Ramuja quickly increased his tempo and then bit Aster's nape, "Rrggh!"

"Aaaaahh!" Aster's eyes rolled back and he also ėʝȧċuŀȧtėd as Ramuja shot his ċum inside. Aster felt that Ramuja shot him exactly twenty times. Aster collapsed on the bed, his ȧss still raised high.

After Aster regained some of his souls, he glanced at Ramuja and almost shrieked when he saw Ramuja's big, rock hard ċȯċk still standing proudly.

"R—Ramuja?"

Ramuja smiled meaningfully and then held Aster's hɨps again, "It's seven hours itch, I think we can go for seven hours, maybe until dawn, what do you think?"

After seven hours, Ramuja still looked vigorous while Aster felt that he couldn't feel his body at all, especially his ȧss, it was so sore. Aster was basically covered in ċum at this point, from his hair down to his toes, all covered in Ramuja's thick, white ċum.

Since Aster couldn't feel his body at all, Ramuja helped him take a bath and then helped him to rub the ointment on Aster's chrysanthemum. The poor chrysanthemum was still wide open, unable to close after so much ramming.

Aster gritted his teeth as Ramuja rubbed the ointment there, "YOU BASTARD! YOU DID IT NONSTOP FOR SEVEN HOURS! YOU FUCKING MONSTER BREEDER!"

Like a wronged puppy, Ramuja resumed his submissive status, "Wu… wife… I can't control it. I've heard that Sun Kings usually have a harem full of men and women because of their incredible vitality, but you have to obviously take everything yourself…"

"Don't try to play it again! I said you must rub the ointment, not playing with my ȧss again! Aren't you satisfied?!"

'Not really, I can do it all day though…' Ramuja whimpered as Aster threw the pillow to his face.

"I—I will try to control myself later…"

"You better to! Or else I will definitely kill you, Ramuja!" Aster said angrily. Although his waist was so sore, he wouldn't lie that he enjoyed that seven hours… although he could only feel the first three hours, because he started to feel very weak and could only beg for Ramuja's mercy.

Ramuja smiled at Aster and then kissed his lips gently, "Thank you, darling. You must rest now, I will definitely destroy Roagelt, just like what I promised."

Aster hummed slightly and he finally fell asleep due to exhaustion.