“It’s not supposed to taste good.”
“Xion looked so happy every time he sucked mine, so I thought it would taste good.”
Reinhild glared at the penis before him, feeling wronged.
Even in this situation, the member tactlessly swelled in size.
“It’s troubling when you look at me like that, Rein.”
The one truly troubled was Reinhild himself, who had to shove this massive thing into his body every day.
“Please wait a moment.”
“Huh?”
Despite the discomfort, Xion ran to the kitchen and returned with a glass jar.
The jar was filled with honey.
The kind of honey one might mix into warm milk or hot water, or spread on bread with whipped cream.
It was one of Reinhild’s favorite foods.
“Why is this…?”
“If I apply something Rein likes, perhaps it will taste a bit better?”
“…”
‘I just want to eat the honey.’
Having realized it didn’t taste good, Reinhild no longer had any intention of putting Xion’s penis in his mouth. He sank into thought, remaining knelt before Xion.
Applying honey would certainly make it taste good, but that would be the taste of the honey; it wasn’t as if the honey combined with the penis to create a superior flavor.
If that were the case, it seemed far tastier to just scoop up and eat the honey.
He wouldn’t even have to open his mouth wide.
“Xion,”
Just as Reinhild made his decision and was about to say he’d only eat the honey, his eyes met Xion’s.
Xion’s eyes were burning with anticipation and excitement.
“Yes, Rein.”
“…Put the honey on.”
Since Xion was looking forward to it so much, he figured he could do it just once.
He decided to think of it as eating honey off a giant spoon.
Squelch.
Xion dipped two fingers into the honey jar and scooped some out.
The sticky honey dripped down his fingers and was soon spread generously over Xion’s penis.
Xion’s brow furrowed slightly, as if the sensation of the sticky honey clinging to him was unfamiliar.
“There, Rein…. I’m ready.”
“Mm.”
Reinhild craned his neck and opened his mouth.
Unlike before, a fragrant scent brushed past the tip of his nose.
Now certain that this would be sweet, Reinhild stuck out his tongue and touched the tip of the glans.
The thick honey pooled there flowed over his tongue and into his mouth.
“Does it taste good?”
“Mmm.”
While Reinhild moved his tongue to find where the honey flowed, Xion slowly stroked his hair.
Even the feeling of the soft hair brushing through his fingers felt to Xion as if Reinhild were caressing his own body.
“Please take it all in your mouth.”
Reinhild, who had been licking only the surface, glanced up at Xion and opened his mouth wide.
His mouth wasn’t particularly large, but he could manage to take the tip of the erect penis.
“Haa…”
When Xion frowned with an excited face, Reinhild felt secretly thrilled.
It was enjoyable, as if he were glimpsing the emotions Xion felt when looking at him.
He wanted to make Xion pant and lose his mind, just as Xion always did to him.
The method for doing so wasn’t difficult.
He just had to copy exactly what Xion had done to him.
‘What did Xion do after this?’
Every time Xion sucked him, he had been twitching so much that he couldn’t concentrate, so he remembered nothing.
“Rub it with your tongue. Yes, just like that.”
“Mmh…”
In the end, instead of digging through his memories, Reinhild moved his tongue as Xion instructed, rubbing the mass of flesh that filled his mouth.
Opening his mouth wide was a bit difficult, but thinking of it as licking up honey made it manageable.
As he licked all the honey from the top and slowly moved his tongue toward the distant drops, his mouth was soon full.
Thinking that it might soon block his throat entirely, Reinhild tried to move his head back.
However, he failed because Xion, who had been stroking his head, tightened his grip to stop him.
“Hng, mm…”
Caught in the unexpected situation, Reinhild forgot how to breathe through his nose, just as he had during his first kiss with Xion.
As he struggled to exhale with his mouth full, a sound of escaping air accompanied a mixture of saliva and honey that dribbled down his chin.
“Haaaa….”
Xion let out a long sigh, as if catching the breath for both of them, and slowly moved his hips.
“Ngh…”
Reinhild flinched in surprise, causing his teeth to scrape the shaft, but Xion only frowned and showed no intention of pushing him away.
Rather, while filling Reinhild’s mouth, he swelled the size even further.
The penis, which had been poking the roof of his mouth, now asserted its presence as if crushing every corner of his oral cavity.
Fearing his mouth might tear, Reinhild hurriedly grabbed Xion’s legs.
Xion was equally desperate.
The impulse to thrust his penis into the deepest part of Reinhild’s throat and pump his hips to dump his semen inside was harder to resist than waiting 500 years for Reinhild.
But if he did that, Rein would hate it.
Being hated by Reinhild was worse than annihilation.
Exhaling sharply, Xion pulled his penis out of Reinhild’s mouth.
“Ha-hua, hng…”
Regretting that he hadn’t gone all the way, Xion rubbed the tip of the glans against Reinhild’s cheek.
Reinhild, catching his breath for a moment, turned his head and gave the tip a short kiss.
He was imitating what Xion always did for him.
“Hng!”
Nearly cumming on Reinhild’s face from that alone, Xion quickly stepped back.
To hide Reinhild from the Supreme God, he had to avoid letting semen touch the skin directly.
Standing a step away from Reinhild, Xion gripped and shook his nearly-bursting member.
“Rein, Rein….”
”…”
Reinhild watched the scene blankly.
Looking at Xion, whose expression was distorted as he kept his gaze fixed on him, Reinhild found his own breath quickening.
Soon, with a low groan, semen erupted and splattered in front of Reinhild.
“…Haaaaaa.”
Reinhild’s shoulders trembled at Xion’s sigh.
Reinhild twisted his body in an awkward posture, then looked up at Xion with a tearful expression.
“Xion… mine is hard too.”
“Ha, Rein. Please.”
Honestly, asking him to endure after this was nonsense.
Xion fell into deep thought.
The risk of his own semen touching Reinhild was high, but he judged that it wouldn’t matter where Reinhild’s semen landed.
Xion stripped off all of Reinhild’s clothes and piled them up softly.
Realizing this was for him, Reinhild quickly lay down upon them.
“Xion, hurry.”
His penis, which had begun to harden since Xion’s member had been poking his mouth, was now so stiff it felt like it would cum at a mere touch.
Despite having seen it dozens of times already, Reinhild felt shy about showing it and reached out to cover his center.
Xion rubbed his tongue over that hand, just as Reinhild had licked his own.
“Hng,”
As Xion licked past the back of the hand and between the knuckles and fingers, Reinhild found it hard to resist and pulled his hand away.
Just before Xion’s tongue touched the erection, Reinhild shouted loudly.
“Wait, wait a second!”
While groaning, Reinhild pushed Xion away and blindly reached out, fumbling.
Xion took Reinhild’s hand and placed it against his cheek.
“I am right here, Rein.”
“That’s not it. Where is the honey?”
“Why are you looking for honey?”
“That way it’ll taste at least a little better.”
“I am fine.”
“I’m not fine.”
It wasn’t the first time Xion had sucked him, but that was when he hadn’t known the taste of this.
Reinhild was adamant.
“I want to taste good for Xion.”
“…Rein. If you keep doing this, it will be hard for me to hold back.”
Xion grabbed Reinhild’s waist and buried his face between his legs.
“You always smell sweet, so don’t worry about that.”
Without giving him a chance to stop, Xion took Reinhild’s un-honeyed penis into his mouth in one go and sucked hard.
Unlike Reinhild, who had been fiddling with his tongue, Xion used his broad tongue to sweep along the recessed line of the glans, making Reinhild’s body shudder.
‘Ah, no… I shouldn’t….’
Whenever Xion sucked him, Reinhild had a habit of arching his hips.
It was an unconscious action in pursuit of greater pleasure, but through today’s experience, he realized for the first time that it could block Xion’s throat.
Not wanting Xion to suffocate, Reinhild tensed his body and tried his best to suppress the movement.
As if noticing Reinhild’s thoughts, Xion gripped both of Reinhild’s buttocks tightly with his hands.
“Haaah, ngh!”
As Reinhild’s stiffened body went limp, Xion took the penis into his mouth all the way to the root.
Even if he tried to arch or twist his body, it was difficult to even tremble because Xion held his buttocks so firmly.
“Ngh, mm… it feels good, ah!”
At the intense stimulation that felt as if it would suck the erection right out of him, Reinhild let out a feverish moan.
He had once thought about learning by watching what Xion did, but that memory had already flown far away and vanished.
When Xion’s hands, which had been kneading his buttocks, moved inside his thighs to squeeze his testicles, his body shook violently as if struck by lightning.
“Ah… aagh!”
Unable to withstand the intense stimulation, Reinhild finally poured his semen into Xion’s mouth.
The resolve to pull away just before ejaculating, as Xion had done, had long been forgotten.
Even if he had remembered, he wouldn’t have been able to move an inch because Xion was holding him so tight.
“Haa, haaaa….”
Xion did not let go of Reinhild until he had swallowed every single drop of the semen in his mouth.
Utterly satisfied, Reinhild lay comfortably on the mess of crumpled clothes and exhaled.
He was about to tell Xion to stop kneading his now-limp penis-which looked as deflated as his own limbs-wondering why he was so reluctant to let go, but he stopped because he felt strangely good.
‘Xion looks like he’s feeling good too.’
Seeing Xion lick his semen-stained lips, it seemed his claim that it tasted good was sincere.
Unlike humans, who tasted fishy and bitter, did demons perhaps taste sweet?
While seriously pondering this, Reinhild slightly lifted his limp right arm, looked at it, and brought his tongue to his forearm as if to taste it.
“…It doesn’t taste like anything.”
How disappointing.
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