Chapter 30
“If I look at the nipples, something must have happened… but that’s strange.”
Harriet wondered if the chest he was seeing was actually his own or Ender’s. But before he could think further, Ender quietly turned his back.
Harriet sighed, thinking the plan had failed. He didn’t want Ender to be mocked for being mistaken as impotent. Ender, delicate and kind-hearted, would surely be hurt even if he pretended otherwise.
The thought of Ender being hurt made Harriet’s mood sour. As he slowly turned to take a step away, a scream erupted from the examination room Ender had entered.
“Doctor!!! The machine is broken!!!!” “The readings are skyrocketing!!!”
The nurses’ shrieks echoed through the hospital.
Ender McGuire, Sexual Function (Measurement: Impossible)
Fwoooosh—
Smoke billowed from the broken examination room as Ender emerged like a hero from an action movie, his hospital gown fluttering dramatically. Behind him, the malfunctioning machine spewed black smoke, filling the hospital.
“There’s been an accident!! There’s been an accident!!”
In the distance, Anschel rushed over, his face pale. Ender’s crimson eyes, dangerous and sinister, locked onto Harriet—or more precisely, the disheveled collarbone beneath Harriet’s gown. Surprisingly, Ender was erect, his arousal threatening to burst through the fabric.
So he’s not impotent after all.
Moved, Harriet spread his arms wide. “Come here, Ender.”
In the past, whenever Harriet called him like that, cute little Ender would widen his eyes and stretch his neck like a cat responding to its owner’s call, then come running over.
But now, despite his short legs, Ender only hovered around Harriet, his expression guarded and unsmiling.
Harriet chuckled softly as he ruffled Ender’s black hair, petting and tousling it. Ender’s ears twitched slightly at the sound of Harriet’s laughter. He loved the sound of Harriet’s laugh for some reason.
Ender had everything Harriet lacked—he was smart, cute, and had grown into a strikingly handsome man while retaining all those qualities. Yet, perhaps because of past memories, Harriet still tended to see Ender as younger than he was. Now, Ender had surpassed Harriet in height, and his abilities might even surpass Harriet’s.
Fwoooosh—
Ignoring the surrounding panic, Ender strode confidently through the black smoke toward Harriet. He spread his arms and stepped into Harriet’s waiting embrace, pulling him close and pressing his lips to Harriet’s ear.
Their bodies naturally melded together. The hard bulge of Ender’s cock pressed firmly against Harriet’s navel.
“Haa……”
Ender exhaled softly into Harriet’s ear. “Sunbae……” “Hmm?” “Give me a reward.”
The voice whispering into his ear was feral—not the mewling of a cute kitten, but the growl of a predator ready to devour its prey bone and all.
But Harriet only stroked Ender’s black hair as if praising a cat. Ender shivered, intoxicated by the heavenly scent of his sunbae.
Harriet’s hand slid down, pressing his thumb into Ender’s earlobe before tracing the sharp line of his jaw.
A reward, huh… He had only repeated what Anschel told him without thinking it through. What could he possibly give Ender as a reward?
Harriet pondered. The breath against his ear grew rougher.
The cock pressing against him looked painfully hard, so Harriet patted Ender’s broad back to calm him. But Ender’s excitement didn’t subside; his entire body trembled with anticipation. Just as Harriet was about to laugh helplessly, Anschel rushed over and took in Ender’s state.
Anschel’s eyes nearly popped out of his head at the sight of Ender’s massive erection. He adjusted his glasses. “There are too many eyes here. Take him to the empty examination room over there.”
Indeed, the hospital was filled with black smoke, distracting the soldiers and medical staff. They were panicking, wondering if there was a fire. But since all the patients were trained soldiers, the chaos didn’t escalate.
Harriet followed Anschel’s direction and led Ender to the empty examination room. He fumbled along the wall for the light switch, his hand gripping Ender’s, who was flushed and panting. The room was dark, unused for a while.
Finally, he found the switch. The light flickered before illuminating the room. Harriet smiled faintly as he surveyed the space.
He picked up a disposable scalpel from a nearby surgical kit, tore off the plastic, and flicked it toward the ceiling. Clang! The scalpel embedded itself precisely in the center of the CCTV lens.
Turning back, he pressed Ender against the wall. His hand slipped inside Ender’s gaping gown, tracing the firm muscles that twitched under his touch. Ender’s once-blurred crimson eyes now burned fiercely as he stared at Harriet.
As the gown fell open, Ender’s impressive cock was revealed, its tip already dripping and trembling pitifully.
“Sunbae… can I lick your chest?” “…Mmm, go ahead.”
Harriet nodded as his fingers danced over Ender’s muscles. Ender roughly pushed Harriet’s gown aside.
The pink nipples he’d glimpsed earlier were now stiff. Unable to resist, Ender stuck out his tongue and licked Harriet’s nipple long and slow.
“Mmm……”
Harriet moaned in pleasure, his own hand moving. He stroked Ender’s hair as Ender nuzzled and licked his chest, his fingers tracing up from Ender’s waist.
Ender greedily took Harriet’s plump areola into his mouth, nibbling lightly with his teeth—just like a kitten being affectionate. But no kitten would ever expose such an obscenely large cock and twitch it so shamelessly.
Harriet was gradually pushed back by Ender’s intensity. He couldn’t fathom how Ender could lick him so deliciously and look so happy doing it.
Harriet let out a soft moan as he stepped back, his foot catching on a spare stretcher. He tumbled backward onto it.
“Sunbae……”
Ender traced Harriet’s ribs with his fingers, then pinched his nipple between two fingers.
So Ender really likes chest play, Harriet thought, writhing slightly. Ender rubbed his massive cock—too large to be called cute—against Harriet’s nipple.
He ground the head of his cock against the reddened, swollen nipple, then gently stroked Harriet’s white hair with his palm. The hair was soft and fine, just like Harriet himself—delicate in every way.
“Mmm.”
Harriet nuzzled his head against Ender’s large hand, the sensation of his hair being touched sending pleasant shivers down his spine. Ender’s fingers trailed down Harriet’s back as he whispered, “Sunbae… you said you’d give me a reward.” “Mmm… that’s right.” “Then please… get on top of me.”
Ender carefully helped Harriet up before lying down on the stretcher himself. He spread Harriet’s gown open and whispered. Harriet tilted his head in confusion but then straddled Ender’s solid abs.
His ass pressed against Ender’s massive cock. Harriet steadied himself by placing his hands on Ender’s firm chest.
“Sunbae, a little higher.”
Ender kneaded one of Harriet’s ass cheeks with his hand. Harriet hesitated, then carefully shifted forward, mindful of his stiff left leg.
It felt like he was doing the crawl he’d learned during basic training. As he moved up to Ender’s chest, Harriet’s cock brushed against Ender’s chin. He thought he might have gone too far, but Ender’s hands gripped his thighs.
“Sunbae, a little higher.” “Then I’ll be sitting on your face.”
Harriet laughed awkwardly, but Ender nodded earnestly. “That’s exactly what I want.” “??”
Before Harriet could react, Ender moved. Harriet’s intimate area pressed against Ender’s face. In a crouched position, Harriet looked down at Ender’s face between his legs, feeling Ender’s breath on his cock, balls, and the space between his ass.
“…Mmm.”
Harriet, suddenly uncomfortable, gripped the edge of the stretcher and lifted his hips. But Ender’s hands held him in place. Ender stuck out his tongue and licked between Harriet’s legs.
“Ah… ah!”
Harriet’s moan rose in pitch. Ender’s cock grew even harder, veins bulging as if about to burst. Harriet felt Ender’s nose press between his cock and ass and thought, This is a bit embarrassing.
But Ender looked utterly satisfied as he eagerly licked Harriet’s hole. Harriet wondered if he should scold him for licking such a dirty place, but as always, he was weak when it came to his younger companion.
“Mmm… ah.”
Ender carefully licked between Harriet’s cheeks, pressing his finger against the tailbone area. The stimulated hole easily accepted Ender’s finger, slick with saliva.
Harriet gasped at the sudden intrusion and looked down between his legs. Ender’s face was hidden, only his black hair visible. Harriet bit his lip slightly and moved his hips.
“Sunbae… it’s hot.”
Ender’s voice was laced with amusement as his fingertip caressed the inside of Harriet’s rectum, then scraped lightly with his nail—a chilling sensation.
“…Isn’t it heavy?” “It’s perfect.”
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
