I’m a Villain, but I Ended Up Having the Hero’s Child

“Why is this….”
“Yeah… why do you think it is?”
Uichan’s eyes widened. He looked straight at La Épée and tried to pull his hips back. His heart pounded so violently it felt like it would leap out of his mouth. His face had already turned pale.
But because he had tensed his lower abdomen, his inner walls and entrance only tightened even more. The pressure squeezing around the man’s cock made the veins rise along his neck. He clenched his teeth. A vicious gleam flickered in those ashen-gray eyes.
“…Why is Hy—de—.”
Before Uichan could even finish speaking, his nape was caught in a hard arm and yanked downward. At the same time, the swollen shaft, angry and throbbing, pushed through his inner walls and drove up in one sudden thrust.
“!”
A sharp pain struck somewhere deep inside his belly. Every fold that the shaft brushed over burned as if set on fire. The stretched, taut hole felt so tight that not even a thread could slip inside. Uichan’s mouth opened soundlessly, his breath coming out in harsh, ragged bursts.
“Ha, hhh… hah….”
Then, with a wet sound, the shaft slid shallowly out again, only to pound back in, over and over. When it finally split through the flushed inner flesh and struck deep inside—
“Hhh….”
Tears spilled down Uichan’s cheeks. Before his eyes gleamed those pupils marked with a constellation. Frowning, the man gripped Uichan’s waist and slowly rubbed his cock against him. The tender flesh quivered, clenching and wringing around the burning hardness as if to strip it bare.
When the thick head pressed into the sealed valley deep inside, Uichan’s head snapped back.
“Ah… ah, ah…!”
“Ha… does it hurt?”
The shaft that had forced its way inside began to move again, rubbing gently as if to soothe him. Uichan could feel its pulse throbbing deep within his belly. His disheveled face lifted, searching for Hyde. And when his gaze met the man above him, he blinked several times, uncertain and afraid, to make sure of what he was seeing.
Why… why was it Hyde.
“Why… ah, why… hh!”
He had been with La Épée just moments ago—so how had Hyde suddenly appeared before him? His heated, dazed mind couldn’t string the thoughts together. When had La Épée become Hyde? Had they switched midway? Or… had it always been him—?
“Why… Hyde… here, ngh!”
As Uichan tried to push him away with trembling force, Hyde tightened his grip around his waist and pressed their bodies flush together. When the shaft struck lightly against his insides, the already trembling walls flinched violently. Even that small motion sent a shiver up his spine and pressed hard against his lower belly. A moan escaped Uichan’s throat.
“Why else… your cheating lover, mm. Came to catch you.”
Hyde’s lips curved, one eye narrowing. He still wore La Épée’s outer form—except for the Big Dipper glimmering in his eyes. A red warning light flashed dangerously inside Uichan’s head.

If—if “La Épée” had been an identity Hyde created, then that night—when Uichan had been held by three men—Hyde had been there too. Which meant that one of the children inside him…
The thought made his blood run cold. Uichan’s legs twitched weakly. He wanted to say something, anything, but only his lips moved soundlessly. He tried to brace his knees, to escape from Hyde’s hold.
“Trying to run now?”
Those gray-white eyes curved like crescent moons as Hyde smiled. He pulled his cock slowly back. The flushed inner flesh clung to him, twitching as it followed, slick and trembling. Fear spread through Uichan as Hyde leaned closer and closer toward him.
“Stop… Hyde, don’t…”
“Uichan, I told you earlier.”
“Hh…”
“I told you—once I start, I can’t stop.”
A tender kiss swallowed Uichan whole. His head was forced back to its limit as the blunt tip caught at the entrance and then slammed in with a heavy thrust. The glans tore through his burning walls, crushed the inside, and pulled out again.
“Hhmp—mmph…!”
Uichan’s hands clutched Hyde’s shoulders. He balled his fists and struck at them, but soon, the wild pounding below drained his strength, and his hands slipped down helplessly. When the cock stirring inside him swelled even thicker, Uichan shuddered and gasped for air.
Unable to leave even that small gap between them, Hyde chased his breath and tangled their tongues with a relentless kiss. He drank in every fragment of air that left Uichan’s mouth, every drop like dew. Driving himself in until their lower bodies met, pounding against the base of his gut, Hyde’s throat vibrated with a low laugh.
No… this can’t…
Finding that soft, swollen spot inside as if guided, he rubbed against it, filling every tender inch of Uichan’s insides with his length while pressing his nose to Uichan’s skin. A scent—pleasant, faint—rose up.
Dry petals. Fresh, green, barely ripened fragrance.
“Ha, ngh! Ah… hh!”
Each time he pulled out, the tight inner flesh clung greedily, reluctant to ~Nоvеl𝕚ght~ let him go. When it finally released, it twitched in waves. Hyde licked the wet corners of Uichan’s eyes, gripping himself to pump again. Uichan squeezed his eyes shut, his lips opening soundlessly.
“How could I… stop this now.”
That once-green thing had ripened so sweetly. Hyde’s pupils darkened, turning sticky with heat.
Thud, thud—the rhythm of his thrusts quickened. He rolled his hips in short, sharp strokes, and when Uichan jolted from a misplaced touch, Hyde brushed the back of his head soothingly. He sucked on the sweat-slick skin, found those trembling lips, and kissed him as if finding water in a desert.
When Uichan held his stomach, Hyde grimaced at the pressure squeezing his shaft. Then, finding the perfect angle, he drove in deep, pounding against the base of his gut.
“Hh!”
As his eyes squeezed shut, the image of a young boy flickered before him—the boy who had once looked up at him in a half-collapsed building, frightened yet unyielding. Even bound and bloodied as Hyde was, the boy had approached, trembling, to untie him, whispering that it would be all right. He remembered looking at that pale, beautiful face and thinking—
‘…What a pretty kid.’
That day, Hyde had made his first and only promise. He’d come back for him when it was all over. The boy had nodded, a spark of hope flickering in his eyes. That face had never left Hyde’s chest since.
“…Uichan.”
When he opened his eyes again, Hyde was above him—and in front of him was Uichan, trembling and crying, his body a complete mess from lust. Hyde’s handprints, red and burning like brands, were stamped across Uichan’s thighs spread wide open. When Hyde leaned in and pressed his weight down, clear fluid dripped steadily from Uichan’s cock. It meant he didn’t hate it.
Because his inner walls clenched down as if to bite him, Hyde had to push through that tightening passage again, thrust by thrust. When he dragged his thick shaft inside, scraping and grinding every tender inch, the head caught somewhere deep within. Uichan jerked violently, eyes wide.
“Mmh, what’s this.”
“Aa—don’t… Hyde….”
“There’s another path here.”
Beside the colon, something firm blocked the bent passage. Hyde pressed with his cock, and the tightly sealed entrance slowly gave way. The pressure squeezing around the tip made him laugh roughly. Pleasure so sharp it made his scalp prickle ran up his spine, his jaw muscles standing out tight.
Those gray eyes flushed red. Pulling his hips back slightly, he drove in again without restraint. The thrust broke through, forcing its way past the soaked, quivering entrance to explore deeper. Inside, it was unbearably hot, almost too comfortable.
The pleasure was so fierce his vision went white for a moment before returning. A chill of ecstasy climbed his back, erasing every trace of expression from Hyde’s face.
How long had he waited for this day? How long had he wanted it? He’d tried to go slowly, to protect that innocence—
“Hh, g-gently… please, ngh…!”
“Gently? Yeah… I said I’d do what Uichan wants today.”
The shaft that had been teasing the rim began to slide in shallow, soft strokes.
“…I’ll go gently.”
Uichan’s fever rose again. Hyde sought out those bitten, red lips and brushed them lightly with his own.
It had been like this before, too. After finishing everything, Hyde had waited exactly two days in an abandoned building where no one would come. And there, he’d met Uichan again—lonely, worn down by solitude. When he saw that boy, eyes shining with faint light, running to him and clinging tight—
From that moment on, Ha Uichan had already been his.
***
The space between his stomach and hips felt numb, aching to the point that his lower body barely registered sensation. Uichan blinked slowly, his vision hazy. What time was it…
He didn’t even have the strength to lift his head. All night, he’d answered Hyde’s relentless rhythm again and again. His body felt heavy as soaked cotton, his fingers barely twitching. Whenever he grew too limp to move, Hyde would fetch water and lift it to his lips.
Everywhere his eyes landed, his skin was mottled with bite marks and bruises. And still—
Thud—
“Hhh…!”
It wasn’t over yet. The cum dripping between his legs no longer belonged to anyone in particular. The sheets were soaked, sticky fluid clinging to his skin and smearing as he shifted. Every time Hyde buried himself inside again, the semen already filling him stretched in thin, glistening threads like a spider’s web.
The moment Uichan regained enough sense, he tried to crawl away, inching forward weakly. Between the curtains, a faint red dawn filtered in. Seeing that dim light, he realized how much time had passed.
“Ha… hhng! Ah….”
But before he could get far, a hand seized his waist, dragging him back—and Hyde’s cock sank in again with a hard thrust. Uichan collapsed forward, his head drooping, the breath torn from him.