What the two of them were doing with their hands was no less shameless.
Eden slipped his fingers beneath Somerset’s underwear and rubbed against bare skin, while Somerset kneaded Eden’s chest without restraint. They were completely absorbed in wanting each other. Their hands weren’t particularly skilled at finding the other’s sensitive spots yet, but it didn’t matter when both of them reacted so intensely anyway.
Eden felt close to melting, not only from the soft skin fitting against his hand but also from Somerset’s wandering touches over his body. The breathless kisses were wonderful too. Somerset bit down on his lips as he panted heavily. Their faces pressed together so closely their noses nearly crushed, breathing life into each other like artificial respiration. After kissing for a long while like that, they finally parted.
“Haa, hah… Eden.”
As if reluctant to stop, Somerset rubbed his nose and lips all over Eden’s face. It still felt like the affection of a puppy, but just as Somerset had said, no puppy this sexy could possibly exist.
Eden laughed quietly as he welcomed Somerset into his arms. Burying his smiling mouth into those soft curls, he stroked from Somerset’s back all the way down to his ass. Smooth skin amplified the sculpted feel of his muscles. Their sweat felt almost like glue.
It made him unable to pull away.
Made him not want to.
When Eden shoved both hands into Somerset’s underwear and kneaded the rounded flesh there, Somerset refused to lose and rubbed his lips against Eden’s chest in retaliation.
The moment he started comparing the color of Eden’s nipples to fruits and flowers, Eden had no choice but to surrender. Pulling both hands away, he cleared his throat awkwardly.
It was too embarrassing.
When Somerset even started talking about how the milk that came out would probably taste like strawberries, Eden squeezed his eyes shut.
“Eden, wake up.”
Somerset licked one of his nipples as he said it.
The warmth and ticklish sensation made Eden’s breathing soften unconsciously. Through lowered eyes, he followed the movement of Somerset’s red tongue. Looking up at him, Somerset asked,
“Do you suddenly want to punish my mouth?”
“……A little.”
“When people punish me, I just get more troublesome. So cherish me instead. Tell me I did well. Then maybe I’ll behave.”
Sorry to disappoint you, but praising that strawberry milk comment is impossible unless I’m reborn.
Eden resisted by shaking his head firmly.
That absolutely wasn’t happening.
But once again, defeat belonged to Eden. Seeing Somerset’s brows droop pitifully weakened his resolve.
“If something ever comes out of my chest… I’ll let you drink it. Though I don’t think it’d taste sweet……..”
The words he barely managed to squeeze out made Somerset burst into laughter. Chuckling hard enough for his ears to turn red, Somerset leaned his head back. Mesmerized by their locked gaze, Eden stayed still and waited, only for Somerset to pinch one of his hardened nipples.
“Ugh.”
“I can’t think straight. Is this how it normally is? Ah, whatever.”
Mumbling with his lips pushed out, Somerset flopped backward. Wrapping an arm around his back, Eden carefully lowered him onto the bed.
“Should we… take a short break?”
Getting such a rational suggestion out of his mouth wasn’t easy. Right now, he was closer to an animal in heat than a being possessing reason.
Just considering the embarrassing nonsense he’d said about his chest made it obvious he was nowhere near sane.
Digging up the restraint hidden deep beneath instincts that had nearly overtaken him, Eden brushed Somerset’s messy bangs back with his fingers.
He wanted every one of his actions, looks, and words to feel gentle.
And the sincerity he felt toward Somerset truly was unbearably gentle.
“Catch your breath, then we’ll continue.”
He pressed soft kisses to Somerset’s forehead and cheeks.
Then, slowly rising to his feet, Eden removed his pants.
His underwear too.
The instant Somerset saw the thick cock swaying free, he covered his mouth with his hand.
“Ghk—”
The sound of him sucking in a shocked breath escaped through his palm. For a moment, Eden felt uneasy, wondering if this had been the wrong choice.
Should he put his underwear back on?
Not that it would make his cock any smaller, but maybe it would lessen the visual impact…
But climbing off the bed to retrieve underwear tossed onto the floor felt pathetic, so instead he dragged the blanket over to cover everything below his waist.
“More sensible than you look…….”
“What? Why? I’m looking at it, so why are you covering it?”
Whining in protest, Somerset yanked the blanket away. Only then did Eden realize Somerset’s unusual reaction hadn’t simply been surprise.
“You’re… pretty there too.”
The phrasing made his head spin.
“Please don’t compare it to fruit.”
“It’s pretty-shaped too. Even if it’s way too big.”
“It’s not usually this big.”
Before he knew it, he’d started rambling excuses. At least it comforted him slightly that Somerset’s cock, jutting out of his underwear because it couldn’t fit properly inside, looked every bit as large as his own.
It was swollen enough to look ready to burst, and the wet patch on his underwear had spread considerably in the meantime.
Spreading his legs, Somerset crooked a finger at Eden.
Come here.
Eden obediently leaned forward, and as if by mutual agreement, they touched each other’s cocks while kissing.
Between the wet sucking sounds, Somerset kept gasping things like “holy shit,” “wow,” and “crazy,” making Eden increasingly embarrassed. Finally, he pulled away and spoke seriously.
“If you keep reacting like that… it’ll get bigger.”
He’d meant it as a request for Somerset to stop making such exaggerated responses, but unfortunately it only piqued Somerset’s interest further.
Curious about where the limit was, Somerset grabbed Eden’s cock and jerked it hard.
Pretty.
It looks like a snake.
It’s shiny because it’s leaking.
The shameless descriptions plunged Eden right back into humiliation.
“Somerset, hnngh… stop.”
“You really want me to stop? I want to keep going.”
Even while rubbing his lips all over Eden’s face affectionately, his hand only grew more explicit. Overwhelmed by the constant stimulation, Eden gave up trying to stop him.
Instead, Eden began touching Somerset’s cock in slow, sticky strokes too. The elastic fabric stretched tightly as he shoved his hand inside the underwear.
Wet sounds gathered beneath them.
Lowering his gaze to check Eden’s cock, Somerset whispered,
“Maybe because it’s so big, hngh… a lot comes out too.”
“How much longer are you planning to tease me?”
“I’m not teasing you. Ah—hngh, you just squeezed my cock too hard, haa, ah, that feels good. Harder. Do it harder.”
Eden tightened his grip. Curling his fingers around the base like thick rings and stimulating him there made Somerset buck his hips helplessly.
An honest mouth.
An honest expression.
And now an honest body too.
“Mine’s… uuh… big too, right?”
“Why are you so obsessed with size?”
“I don’t know, in moments like this, hngh, I don’t know what I’m supposed to say—ugh. Eden, wait. I think I’m gonna come.”
Panting, Somerset met his gaze.
As Eden watched Somerset falling apart while simultaneously seeing himself reflected in those tightly drawn eyes, the pleasure reached him secondhand. The thought of watching Somerset climax thrilled him.
Would he explode upward?
Would his eyelids tremble?
If he bit his lip, Eden would stop him from doing it.
Soon Somerset became completely consumed by the overwhelming stimulation and lost his grip on Eden’s cock. Instead, he clutched the blanket tightly and let out continuous moans.
“Hah, hhah… scratch me. Rub me.”
Eden faithfully obeyed his request. The moment he scraped his fingertips beneath the head and stimulated him there, Somerset’s lips fell open.
The area around the frenulum was especially sensitive.
As his breathing grew harsher, the movement of his body intensified too. Tight ridges rippled across his abdomen like waves. Every contraction and release was vividly visible through the muscles.
The instant Somerset’s hips lifted slightly and his body stiffened, Eden raised his eyes.
Part of him wanted to watch the cock spilling semen, but he was even more tempted by the expression Somerset would make at the peak of climax.
This wouldn’t end after just one time anyway.
There would be other chances to observe.
Completely surrendering his senses to raw arousal, Somerset climaxed almost without breathing. His brows drew together, his chin tipped slightly upward, and his lips opened and closed faintly.
Once the blocked breath finally escaped him, the tension drained from his face, leaving behind a languid expression. His half-lidded, trembling eyes slowly opened again.
“If you still want to kiss me… if you don’t think you’ll suffocate… blink twice.”
Barely restraining the urge to immediately crush their lips together, Eden brushed sweat-soaked hair back from Somerset’s forehead and carefully stroked his tense jaw.
Only afterward did he realize the hand touching Somerset’s lips was smeared with semen.
Fortunately, he was able to fix the mistake immediately.
Smiling with his eyes, Somerset blinked twice in quick succession.
Permission.
And a request.
Before Somerset could lick away the semen on his lips himself, Eden sucked it clean first.
The thought that it was dirty never crossed his mind for even a second. If someone guaranteed absolute secrecy and asked whether he could live the rest of his life consuming only this, he would proudly answer yes.
Swallowing thickly, Eden swept his tongue through Somerset’s mouth. Their lips only separated after Somerset rested a hand against Eden’s shoulder and lightly pushed.
Eden responded immediately to the small force.
“I was… too rushed, wasn’t I? Sorry.”
Slowly lifting his upper body, Eden licked his own lips. Somerset mirrored the motion like a reflection in a mirror while rubbing his shoulder soothingly.
“No. It wasn’t like that.”
His hand crept downward, feeling over Eden’s chest. After prodding one nipple with his thumb, it moved lower still.
Eden’s cock remained fully hard, not yet having climaxed.
With his other hand, Somerset tugged his own underwear down to his thighs and compared his slightly softened cock to Eden’s.
Meanwhile, Eden’s gaze swept over the streaks of semen splattered across Somerset’s bronze skin. Only belatedly noticing the stare, Somerset said,
“Pervert.”
How many people could look away from such a heavenly sight placed right in front of them?
Eden did feel somewhat wronged being called a pervert, but he didn’t argue. Instead, he lowered himself and grabbed Somerset’s underwear with his teeth. He didn’t care in the slightest that the semen soaked into the fabric entered his mouth.
Burying his face between Somerset’s legs, he pulled the underwear off while Somerset looked down at him and let out a cute little moan.
As Eden passed over his thighs, Somerset flexed the muscles there and rubbed them against Eden’s cheeks. He even wriggled his toes as if trying to stop the underwear from coming off, though it only made the scene more enjoyable to watch.
Before spitting out the underwear held between his teeth, Eden deliberately inhaled deeply.
He smelled it.
Somerset’s legs twitched in each of Eden’s hands.
“You look like a priest committing a sin.”
“A priest? Don’t be ridiculous.”
“A fallen angel.”
“Are you trying to humiliate me again?”
If that had been Somerset’s goal, he’d succeeded spectacularly. The impact was strong enough to make all strength drain from Eden’s body.
He collapsed beside Somerset, lying on his stomach. His stiff cock pressed painfully against the mattress beneath him. Turning his head toward Somerset, he saw Somerset lying on his side, gently stroking his back.
“Your wings should probably be around here. Did they disappear after you fell?”
“They were never there to begin with.”
Even though Eden refused to play along with the joke, Somerset still giggled.
“I think this much is okay. Because honestly, I feel like I’ll be the first one carried away in an ambulance. Keep your phone nearby. You’ll probably need to call 911 soon.”
The upturned corners of his lips radiated both innocence and sexiness at once.
“I’m actually shaking so much. Something feels wrong here, like it’s broken.”
Somerset pointed at his chest.
Turning to fully face him, Eden leaned down and pressed his lips against Somerset’s chest. The flesh over his pounding heart was smooth beneath his mouth. He licked away the sweat gathered there before lifting his head again.
“Me too.”
“No. Yours keeps changing. I know because I touched it. But mine… I’ve been crazy the whole time.”
It was frustrating that his body created misunderstandings. To reassure Somerset—and simply because it was the truth—Eden explained,
“My resting heart rate is lower than average. Same with my body temperature.”
He considered it a side effect of the severe shock he’d experienced in childhood. After going through something too overwhelming, he’d become a dull person who barely reacted to ordinary stimulation anymore.
“Liar.”
“You don’t believe me, right? Because around you, I shake like a normal person.”
His body’s instinctive attempt to suppress excitement kept colliding with Somerset’s merciless attacks. That was why he would calm down and then heat up again, suppress himself and then burst apart.
“So I’m special to you?”
Eden silently stared at Somerset’s twitching lips. Then, the moment he met those expectant eyes, a smile naturally spread across his face.
“You’ve got lips that make people want to kiss you.”
