Surviving as a Prince of Britannia

Author’s Note: This chapter contains mature content. It is told from Lelouch’s point of view. It follows Lelouch, Kallen, C.C., Milly, and Shirley, and also connects to the situation around the upcoming ball. The main storyline will resume after the following interludes.

Holy Britannian Empire

Area 11

Viceroy’s Private Residence

Delivery Room

“Aaaaaah…!”

“Haaaaaah…”

Milly’s and Shirley’s screams echoed at the same time.

In the hallway, I stood there, wringing my sweaty hands.

“Should I help a little…?”

The moment I opened the door, Sayoko and the doctor shouted at the same time.

“Get out!”

“Viceroy, you’re in the way!”

Slam

I was chased away in the blink of an eye.

Jeremiah had already chased me out of the office as well, saying,

“Their first child—or children—should be seen by their father first. I will handle things today, Your Highness.”

So returning to my office was impossible.

As I walked aimlessly and miserably down the hallway, I felt two sets of eyes watching me from the darkness.

“Why don’t you come out?”

Then a green head and a red head emerged side by side from the shadows.

“You’re quick on the uptake, Your Highness.”

“As they always say, ‘If you can’t beat them, join them.’”

“Good choice.”

I sighed and looked back and forth between the two of them.

“So... it was right under my nose.”

“Let’s settle this quickly.”

Kallen puffed up her cheeks slightly.

“Still... I am the commander of the Red Knights and the heiress of the Stadtfeld family, so the expression ‘settle this’ is a bit...”

C.C. took a bite of pizza and smiled.

“I’m already confirmed as his first mistress, but you would do well enough as his third wife.”

“Really??”

As the girl talk was about to continue, I took both of their hands.

“Then... let’s go to a quiet room.”

A few minutes later, in a quiet reception room.

Slam

As soon as I locked the door, Kallen was already tearing at her clothes, exposing her soft, ample curves.

Rustle

As soon as I locked the door, Kallen was already tearing at her clothes, exposing her soft, ample curves.

"Then... I'll show you how much I've been waiting for."

She pressed her heaving breasts against my face, grinding her heat against me.

"Do you like this? Does my body feel good to you...?"

"Haa... your hands are so rough..."

I groaned, my fingers tangling in her dark hair.

"Then take it all."

I pulled her head down and buried myself deep.

"Guaaaaak—!"

Her throat bulged as I forced her to take every inch. Tears streamed down her flushed cheeks, mixing with the drool running down her chin.

She gagged, her eyes watering, but her body betrayed her—she sucked greedily, her tongue swirling around me.

"Swallow it... every drop," I grunted, pulling back only to slam forward again.

"Slooong... slurp... haaa..."

She moaned, her throat working frantically to milk me dry.

I flipped her over, bending her over the chair, her back arching beautifully.

"Stick that ass out wider."

I slapped her cheek, watching it jiggle.

"Haaaah…! So deep…! It's hitting the spot…!"

I gripped her hair and fucked her like a beast, the sound of our flesh slapping together filling the room.

"We have to be quiet... but I'm going to fill you up right now."

"Please! Fill me to the brim... I want it all inside me!"

Just as I felt the climax build, I leaned close, whispering hotly against her ear as I pistoned into her one last time.

"Since Milly and Shirley can't go to my elder brother Odysseus's ball because of their postpartum recovery, I'll take you as my partner."

Kallen's eyes widened in shock, then pure bliss.

"You mean...?"

"As my third wife."

She shuddered violently, a loud cry escaping her lips.

"Haaaah…! Yes... I'll be yours... Your Highness... make me yours!"

As Kallen collapsed, breathless and covered in sweat, C.C. approached leisurely, her eyes dark with hunger.

"Is it my turn now?"

I was already hard again, throbbing in my hand.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting, C.C."

She spread her legs wide, a sultry smile playing on her lips.

"You have to take responsibility for teasing me."

And another violent night began.

Dawn

When I was finally allowed to enter the delivery room, Milly was completely overwhelmed by the twin boys and barely seemed to know what was happening, while Shirley smiled softly as she put her—no, our daughter—to sleep.

“Where did you go?”

“...Just for a stroll.”

At my words, Shirley giggled.

“I can smell pizza and Kallen’s perfume.”

I was flustered.

“Eh... that... that is...”

Shirley’s eyes sparkled.

“Kallen would be... fine.”

“R... really?”

“But please keep it a secret from Milly.”

“Yeah. In return... let me join you next time too.”

Ahem

“Ah, speaking of which... it’s almost time for the Asian Games from the Chinese Federation to be broadcast live...”

“Pfft! Lelouch, are you dodging the topic?”

“No... I was just worried that Nunnally might stay up late at night to watch it...”

“Anyway...”

Mwah

Shirley gave me a light kiss on my forehead.