He lifted one of Yan’s legs and wrapped it around his waist. Apparently quite displeased that Yan couldn’t maintain eye contact, Sirius had changed positions. Yan suddenly found himself leaning his back against the terrace railing. The moment the position changed, Sirius lunged forward. His thick, long dick penetrated deeply.
“Ahh… ngh!”
Yan arched his back. One wrong move and he might fall from the railing. The thrill rose from his toes, making him shiver. Such realistic thoughts couldn’t last long. His fully erect dick was mercilessly pressing not only on Yan’s sensitive spots but also the surrounding areas.
Sirius caressed his nipple with one hand while supporting his buttocks with the other. Though Yan wasn’t small in stature, he felt devoured by him. Instead of resisting, Yan buried his face in Sirius’s chest. The creases that had formed on his neat black shirt were somehow amusing.
Sirius’s breathing, audible in Yan’s ear, grew considerably rougher. He was approaching climax. The fire that had been smoldering for quite some time had now burst into flames, so it was about time. Yan thought about delaying his orgasm as Sirius had just done to him, but abandoned the idea. Not only did he lack such ability, but thinking about the consequences was daunting.
“Yan, Yan.”
It was a growling voice. Yan replied while exhaling heavily.
“Yes, Sirius… hic!”
Thud—Sirius thrust his hips up with an audible sound. Yan had thought he had already been penetrated to the limit, but apparently there was room for more.
“Are you going to avoid my eyes again?”
“No, no, I won’t, eek, I won’t anymore… ngh!”
Yan, shaking uncontrollably, pledged again. He would never again avoid Sirius’s gaze. Generally, when encountering a predator, one should avoid eye contact to not provoke its aggression, but this predator seemed different. He was moving his hips more violently than usual.
‘Yes, I suppose he would be upset, not understanding why…’
Belatedly reflecting, Yan reached out. As he cupped Sirius’s cheek, the man looked at him questioningly. Yan met his eyes and said:
“Have I ever told you how handsome you are, Sirius?”
“…I don’t think so. Though you’ve stared at me from corners many times.”
“W-was it obvious?”
“It would be strange not to notice.”
Yan smiled sheepishly. Sirius asked:
“You were looking because I’m handsome?”
“Yes…”
“I see.”
Yan gently stroked Sirius’s cheek as he responded with feigned nonchalance.
“S-Sirius, you’re so handsome. You look beautiful and impressive…”
“…”
“Sometimes I’m afraid to look at you…”
Though his voice grew quieter toward the end, his pronunciation was clear. Sirius, with his hearing superior to humans, couldn’t have failed to understand.
Yan felt a little dejected. Despite hearing his confession, there was no reaction; he had expected at least a courteous thank you… But the next moment, Sirius bit Yan’s neck.
“Eek.”
For a moment, he thought Sirius was sucking his blood. Of course, the king of a civilized vampire society wouldn’t do such a thing. Sirius thrust in and out while biting Yan as if he would devour him. Caught in a whirlwind of pain and pleasure, Yan moaned, forgetting even his inhibitions about being outdoors.
“Ah, ah! It hurts there, no, it’s deep, too deep… hngh, good… ah!”
Sirius seemed to utter some rough words too. In the midst of the frenzy, Yan couldn’t understand, but he could clearly feel the movements just before climax. The ferocious dick moved as if striking his inner walls. Finally, as it pierced a deep spot, Sirius exhaled a long breath.
Yan felt something flowing down his thighs. A light orgasm, just enough to feel good, warmed his body. While trembling, Yan was relieved that the sexual encounter at the cafeteria was finally over. It seemed Sirius, his dissatisfaction subsided, was also about to finish. He slowly withdrew his dick.
“Sirius.”
Yan called him impulsively. Sirius looked down at Yan questioningly. Instead of stating his business, Yan smiled softly. As if understanding his mood from that alone, Sirius smiled back.
Though it was night, the blue sky of midday was present in Sirius’s eyes. Reflected in them was flame-red… Yan’s hair. Yan took in Sirius’s blue eyes and strikingly beautiful face at a glance. Sirius, too, was looking at Yan as if he couldn’t miss a single corner of him.
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“Soaking wet. What a lewd body. One might wonder if you’re producing love juices.”
“Spread your legs. If that’s what you want, I’ll penetrate you.”
“Relax, if you want to stop getting spanked. Or do you want more?”
Mmm… Yan stretched his voice. He was having a lucid dream. The Procion in his dream perfectly matched Yan’s preferences. Appropriately virile, spanking just enough to arouse excitement. Yan also enjoyed getting his buttocks slapped during sex. When this preference had developed was anyone’s guess.
“Ah, there… that’s good. Not the chest…”
The dream Procion did as Yan said. Instead of teasing his nipples, he only played with his neck. This too was different from the real Procion.
“Mmm…”
Yan melted into the sweetly intoxicating sex for once. In fact, he hadn’t been able to masturbate even once for a whole week.
The reason was none other than the two vampires’ business.
“You can’t meet me all next week?”
“I’m sorry, Yan. That’s how things turned out.”
“I know you’re busy, so it can’t be helped… Take care and return safely.”
As they were exchanging warm farewell words, Procion smiled mischievously. Yan’s hair stood on end with an inexplicable sense of foreboding.
“It’ll be boring alone. I should give you some homework.”
“Homework…?”
“So you’ll stay modest until we return.”
“What, what are you worried about? Even without such homework, I won’t meet another master.”
“That’s not what I mean. Don’t masturbate.”
“…What?!”
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