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“Do you really have to say it like that?”
“It’s the truth, what can I do about it.”
Cedric, who had gulped down plenty of water, breathed out laboriously and pressed the back of his hand to his cheek. His breathing was still rough and his face was red.
But he seemed more intact than I had worried. He was in a state where conversation was possible, and his reason seemed to remain.
Maybe it wasn’t a serious case? Does the intensity of ruts vary each time?
“Why do you have such a high fever?”
“Heat fever.”
“…Ah. I, see.”
I was speechless again at his more unrestrained remarks than usual. While I was breaking out in cold sweat, Cedric, who had lain back down, handed me the water container.
I placed the water container on the side table with slow movements, then glanced at Cedric’s condition.
Cedric was lying back against the sofa, quietly breathing out heated breaths.
“Cedy. Should I go outside?”
“Don’t abandon me and leave.”
“No, that’s not what I’m trying to do…”
Cedric silently grabbed my wrist.
Since he pulled me like that, I, who had been kneeling to put the water container on the side table, had to crouch back down.
His hand that gripped me tightly with force was too hot, so I tried to gently pull it away, but Cedric wouldn’t let go at all.
“……”
Does he want me to stay quietly by his side?
“Won’t you try to sleep? Can you sleep?”
“…No.”
Ugh. What should I really do?
He tells me not to go out, says he can’t sleep. There’s nothing I can do for him, but just watching like a spectator didn’t sit well with me at all.
Suddenly Cedric moved the hand he had been gripping and not letting go, stroking my skin with his thumb. The touch that slowly caressed along the inside of my wrist felt somehow strange.
I was wetting my lips that had gone dry for no reason.
“…Eddie.”
“Yeah?”
Cedric, who had been lying on his side like a powerless, sprawled beast, blinking his eyes, turned his head to look up at me. His hazily unfocused eyes felt somehow dangerous.
“I want to jerk off.”
For a moment I… thought I had misheard.
“Huh?”
“My cock hurts like it’s going to burst, I feel like I’m going to die.”
Cedric grumbled with a somewhat irritated tone, breathing heavily and carelessly grabbing his bulging front.
It didn’t seem like something he should be grabbing like that, but I was startled by his nonchalant attitude of treating it like a log.
“Th-then do it if you want to!”
Why is he telling me that?
Come to think of it, they said the symptoms last longer if sexual desire isn’t released. Conversely, that would mean the symptoms are alleviated faster when sexual desire is sufficiently resolved.
I retrieved my wrist from his loosely relaxed grip and stood up abruptly.
“Then! I’ll go outside as expected…”
Just as I spun around and tried to head straight for the door.
“Where are you going.”
Cedric caught my wrist again. Because he pulled me sharply like that, my body tilted for a moment and I fell over. Fortunately, thanks to urgently grabbing the sofa backrest, the disaster of striking Cedric, who was lying on the sofa, with my elbow didn’t occur.
“Ah, s-sorry…”
I reflexively apologized and tried to get up. That’s when I felt Cedric put strength into the hand holding me. Soon I met eyes that were staring intently right in front of my face.
My ears grew hot with embarrassment. I wanted to quickly get away from him. But even though I wanted to, since he was holding me and wouldn’t let go, I couldn’t move beyond a certain distance.
“Ce-Cedy… please let go of my hand…”
That’s when it happened.
His tickling voice whispered low.
“Eddie. Won’t you help me?”
“Huh?”
“Help me… jerk off.”
I was so shocked for a moment that I widened my eyes.
What on earth is this supposed to mean, buddy?
“Are you crazy?!”
“Why? Is it disgusting?”
“No, it’s not that… we’re friends!”
How could I do something like that for you!
“Because we’re friends… you help me.”
Cedric, who was holding my wrist as if to fix it in place, breathed out one more hot breath and stirred his body, then began fumbling around his lower area with his opposite hand. Even in the midst of that, his fierce gaze that wouldn’t leave me felt like inescapable shackles.
“Watch me do it like that.”
“Wh-what?”
“I’m really horny right now…”
Around that point I realized.
I thought his condition was better than expected since relatively normal conversation was possible… but that wasn’t the case at all.
‘Th-this crazy bastard.’
He only looked fine on the surface, but in reality he clearly wasn’t recognizing me properly.
“……!”
Soon after, my friend’s grown son popped out from under his pants.
I unconsciously looked down, then made an audible gasp and fixed my gaze on empty air instead. It was enough to drive me crazy.
“Eddie… watch me up close.”
“I-I don’t know! Just hurry up and do what you were doing!”
“It’s better when you… watch me…”
Even as he muttered regretfully like that, the fact that he didn’t rest his hand and kept moving was visible through the twitching of his arm muscles. That alone was severely stimulating, but hearing the lewd squelching sounds from the friction of precum made me feel like my face would explode.
That’s when Cedric released the hand that had been gripping my wrist and instead embraced my waist.
“Ugh.”
Suddenly pulled and half-embraced, I had to support myself with my knees and lift my waist to make sure at least our lower parts didn’t touch each other.
“Cedy! Ah, really…”
Every time Cedric pressed his cheek against mine or rubbed his nose tip around my ear, hot breathing reached me. The soft hair that touched me also felt ticklish, giving me a strange feeling.
It would be one thing if I only felt those feelings, but when my body unconsciously trembled slightly, I really wanted to crawl into a mouse hole.
My vision was spinning dizzily. Gradually I began to lose track of whose breathing was whose, and feeling like my own breathing was getting rapid too, I bit my lips tightly. My heart was beating too fast and roughly, as if it would jump right out of my mouth.
“Haah… kgh…”
Suddenly a roughly spurting wet breathing sound pierced my ear. Ah. I don’t really want to think this, but it seems my damn friend’s happy time has safely passed once.
Cedric, who had been breathing heavily for a moment, seemed to gradually calm down.
Around the time his heaving chest settled, he also released the strength from the arm that had been tightly gripping my waist. Only then was I able to pull away, and as I slowly separated my body, I saw his languidly relaxed face.
…I don’t really want to think this either, but he looked really pleased, which made me feel strange.
“Eddie. Your face is red.”
Why do you think? You bastard.
In the midst of that, an unbearable curiosity rushed over me and I glanced between his legs.
And… ah, I shouldn’t have looked, I regretted it.
I thought since he came once it would have calmed down a bit, but it wasn’t like that at all.
He probably hadn’t returned to his right mind either. My ominous premonition was exactly right. This damn bastard pulled my hand over with his cum-covered hand and made it greet his son.
“Waah! Hey, hey!”
I tried to pull my hand away and also tried to pull my waist back, but Cedric was even supporting my waist as he held it, making it difficult to escape somehow.
My face, which had been cooling down and calming a bit, began blazing again and my heart started pounding fiercely.
“Hold it well here and shake it.”
“What are you saying!”
“You must have masturbated with yours before too.”
“You crazy bastard!”
Just as I was about to hit that shameless mouth that was spouting nonsense, my curled palm gripped his shaft thanks to Cedric’s hand helpfully folding it.
At that moment really… my chest went cold with shock. I had seen that it was an ignorant size, but just seeing it and actually gripping it were completely different experiences. I don’t think we need to find the lost sword anymore. Here it is.
“Ha… shit.”
Cedric, whose languidly relaxed eyes had narrowed, didn’t hide his excitement. He began moving my hand up and down while holding it.
The slippery skin folds from the viscous semen and the prominence of the bulging blood vessels were vividly felt. Without realizing it, I looked down with trembling eyes at the real thing gripped in my hand.
I definitely have the same thing hanging down there too.
It’s the same thing I see every day.
How could it feel so different?
A sensation like my throat was burning rushed over me.
I was swallowing saliva when I felt Cedric’s hand that had been supporting my waist stroke down the inside of my pelvis.
And there… he stopped.
When I stiffened my body with a start, Cedric touched the hem of my pants with a somewhat sinister-looking expression and laughed.
“You’re hard here too.”
I was startled as if burned by fire.
“Cr-crazy, ah, don’t touch!”
“It’s bigger than I thought.”
“D-don’t do it… ugh.”
If I opened my mouth any more, strange sounds seemed like they would leak out, so I gritted my teeth while suppressing my breathing that was getting hot and rough.
At first I struggled to try to remove his hand, but at the touch slowly tracing the bulging area, strength drained from my body.
From the stimulation of kneading with subtle force, my more erect cock was painfully expanding inside my pants.
Oh, God, please.
I couldn’t believe the reality that instead of calming down my friend who had lost his mind, I was sitting there getting hard too.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
i’ve been prying for this