“Your wrist…”
Andrea, who had loosened the bound wrists, sighed. Though there were no wounds where blood would coagulate, the skin was red. It seemed like one or two small bruises would form by tomorrow.
“It doesn’t seem like you waited very patiently.”
Whether trying to answer or wanting to say something, Icanoth’s lips moved, but his throat was a desert. Even groaning to make a sound, not a single word came out. Andrea brought a bottle of lukewarm water. He lifted his chin to make it easier to drink and tilted it to his lips.
“Drink slowly.”
Andrea pulled up the corner of his mouth while soothing his counterpart who was rushing eagerly. The slowly permeating moisture wet the dried areas and restored some energy to his exhausted body. Only then did Icanoth finally utter the one word that had been silently circling inside his mouth.
“…I… was wrong…”
“…”
Though it was a voice emanating from sincerity, it wasn’t sincere. It was his body, wanting to escape the situation, reflexively uttering words that would help him. Andrea knew that if asked what he did wrong, Icanoth would certainly be unable to say anything.
Because he hadn’t done anything wrong in the first place.
“I won’t… do it again.”
“Alright.”
Nevertheless, while accepting his atonement, he untied the blindfold covering his eyes. He had cried so much that his eyes were intensely red. His dark red pupils had melted, looking as if the color had flowed around his eyes. Andrea couldn’t help but kiss that area. When his lips touched and left, the pooled tears fell down his cheeks.
“I did wrong…”
“I forgive you.”
Not knowing he was free from restraint, and not knowing Andrea was kissing him, Icanoth barely opened his eyes. With anger gone, his face had transformed into generosity. The display of his own magnanimity appeared clear. Icanoth’s vision spun around.
“It’s obvious, but I… found I can’t stay angry at you for long.”
His legs, obscenely spread upward, convulsed. Andrea gripped his ankles and pulled both legs, making Ran bend his body until his knees touched his shoulders. The hole, softened by various mixed bodily fluids, easily revealed its reddened inner walls.
In contrast, clean fingers traced around before inserting first one joint, then two. Despite the interior having been tormented by a device for a long time, Icanoth moaned as if crying from the surprise of Andrea’s touch. As he moved like making scissoring motions, his previously clean fingertips quickly became moist.
“Ah… hu, ngh!”
The hand that had been wandering only in shallow areas suddenly rummaged inside. Roughly stirring, then pressing down on the wriggling inner flesh, turning it inside out. Even efforts to twist his body to hide his erogenous zones were futile.
Andrea knew too well. About Icanoth’s body.
“Hu, aaah. Auu, hih…ik, hungh, ngh. Aah…!”
Despite the interior being completely loosened, the insertion of the cock was entirely slow. This was because the area that had been relaxed when touched with fingers tightened around Andrea’s cock, struggling with it. Contrary to expectations, Andrea’s throat rumbled lowly at the tightness of the inner walls that gripped urgently and forcefully.
“Hoo, huak… ah, ah, aht… haah, hih…”
The sensation of pushing in and pulling out pressed down on his entire body. Icanoth’s chest rose and fell as he inhaled. Boiling pleasure spread like flames, making even his bones hot. Andrea’s pheromones made heat rise inside his partner’s body.
“Hauuu…”
With trembling eyelids and lips opening and closing, Icanoth, with his head tilted back, emitted cries of pleasure in a resting voice. It was clear that climaxes kept coming. If not, there’s no way it could feel this good. His body, as if electrocuted, moved on its own. His hole tightened firmly, squeezing and biting what had entered inside.
“Icanoth, Icanoth… does it feel good?”
“Hungh, uung… hup. Haah… ah!”
He completely revealed his excitement without hiding it. Andrea, while whispering, pressed his body tightly against Icanoth and licked his lips and cheeks. The tip of his tongue buried between the moaning lips and naturally explored deeper.
“I…”
“Squeeze more. Being inside you, I keep getting impatient.”
“Aht, hungh… ah… uhup. Hng.”
“Down here, here… this place of yours. It keeps nibbling, making me feel like I’m going crazy.”
As he spoke, Andrea pressed the hole wrapping his cock with his thumb. Like teeth not sharpened, it bites him here. With beast-like breath bursting forth, he grabbed the chin of Icanoth, who kept shaking his head. Despite enjoying it this much, with a face clearly showing pleasure, Icanoth tried to escape from him.
“Look at me. Don’t turn your head.”
He was determined to make a path for himself in Ran’s narrow body. While roughly handling him, he gripped the trembling flesh as if to burst it. Ran, who had been crying as if he couldn’t breathe, was driven to the brink of losing consciousness in a merciless climax, momentarily even his breathing stopped. However, before complete darkness arrived, he was pulled up by Andrea.
“No, hungh, ah… Andrea-ssi, Andre…Andrea, sca, he, hengh, ngh… scared… ah, ah, hungh!”
Under him, all sensations of the entire body awakened and overflowed like a strong wave. His raised chest pounded ceaselessly. There wasn’t a place that didn’t tremble, nor a place that didn’t sensitively receive Andrea’s touch.
“Hih… this, this, hu, no, aah, strange, don’t… huaah…”
His stomach hurt. It felt like his internal organs were being pulled out. As his inner walls filled to the limit, he couldn’t breathe due to the pressure. His feet felt distant. Andrea thrust upward again. And—
“Uuu, uu… hu, keungh, ha, hu… ah, hng, ungh—”
As the thrusting continued, contradictory sensations swept through Icanoth’s body without giving a moment’s rest. The pain from the moments when flesh collided was only faint. But the fear didn’t subside. Wanting to escape as soon as possible, Icanoth instead embraced Andrea, who bound him like chains, and awkwardly tightened his hole. Even in a pinned position, he tried to shake his hips somehow, but Andrea showed no signs of ejaculating. Rather, by consciously stopping his actions, he alone dropped Icanoth into an orgasmic hell.
“What shall I do, I don’t intend to finish yet.”
“Uu… ngh, huu, hoo, ngh… hu…”
“There’s a place I want to feed semen… but I think you’ll dislike it if I ejaculate there.”
It was before he finished speaking. Icanoth’s action made Andrea stop. The area exposed beyond his pitifully raised toes encouraged obscenity.
“Cum inside me. I’ll, I’ll swallow it well. In… in me—”
“What if you get pregnant?”
The hole he spread with both hands retained the trace of his cock and didn’t close properly. The crimson, wriggling inner walls were obscenely exposed. Was he asking not to leave him like this? The inner flesh, which would pleasurably suck his cock when inserted, twitched and released transparent fluid. Watching this, Andrea made a whistling sound and laughed, but was excited.
“In here…”
His excitement was contagious and reached Icanoth too. The hole that had been vigorously thrust into remembered Andrea’s cock. The thought of filling his lower region beyond its limit was ecstatic. Though he tried to consider it a shameful act done with the sole intention of ending it, his body disagreed. All the sensations of his entire body shouted in unison. Andrea. Andrea. I want Andrea.
“I’ll put it in. So.”
“Hng. Ungh…”
“Keep holding and spreading just like that.”
“Yes, yes, tha…that… ah, huak, ha, keu… huungh!”
As soon as he inserted, knotting began. It was unexpected, so even Andrea, who was knotting, was surprised, but instinctively, his first action was to embrace Icanoth, who was trying to escape upward by twisting his waist, and pull him into his arms. Unlike just before, he pounded his cock against the inside, which wasn’t entering well. It was no different than driving a stake into a human body. Barely the glans entered, and then half with forceful pushing.
“Hauu. Uu… keuu… hng, huu, hnh, hik…”
By the time it had fully entered, Icanoth couldn’t even open and close his eyelids by his own will. Even making sounds was an amalgamation of screams emitted from his entire body.
“Huah, ah, ahu, si, ah, hiah, ah, ah. Ah, yaa, hak—”
He tried to say something briefly but it didn’t come out coherently, and Icanoth quickly forgot what he was trying to say. He couldn’t remember. The part receiving him, his body, was swelling from inside. He couldn’t even guess how much it had grown. It far exceeded the possible range. There was no pain, just the sensation of his body opening up.
“Heu, geu… hng… haah, keok, hengh, uuut…”
Their bodies were entangled in a mess. The sex that immediately followed the end of the first knotting was rough from the beginning.
With wet slapping sounds, Andrea strongly thrust while intertwining their tongues. The breath blown into their entangled tongues was sweet even to Icanoth. The lacking breath was filled in that way. While kissing, Andrea held Icanoth’s face, and Icanoth did the same. However, initially, the hands that were clinging and wrapping around his cheeks and ears gradually moved downward, tracing his skin. It wasn’t caressing. The position of the hands was dangerous.
“Uu… hnh… humph.”
Absurdly, he grasped Andrea’s neck. Of course, this level of strength couldn’t completely block a person’s breathing and lead to death. Looking into someone’s eyes and strangling them to death was never easy. Moreover, a person who couldn’t harbor such cruel intentions was attempting to strangle him. Though he would know better than anyone that it was even more impossible with an exhausted body, the fact that he tried somehow made Andrea feel happy—
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
