‘…Huh?’
He didn’t like this position.
In this position, he couldn’t see Xion well.
Xion hadn’t been by his side all night, and he hadn’t even met him in his dreams; he hated not being able to see his face even at a moment like this.
Reinhild squirmed, intending to flip his body over, but because Xion was holding him tightly, he couldn’t even budge.
“Xion.”
Reinhild called out to Xion softly, intending to tell him that he wanted to see his face, but before he could get an answer, Xion shifted his position.
“……!”
Reinhild’s face turned pale as he realized Xion’s face had moved closer to his buttocks.
“Wait, a sec…!”
He noticed what Xion was trying to do and tried to stop him, but it was already too late.
In that brief moment, Xion had hugged Reinhild’s thighs, pinning the prone boy in place.
The position itself—with his upper body pressed against the bed and only his hips raised—was embarrassing enough, but the fact that his most private area was exposed right before Xion’s eyes made Reinhild’s face turn bright red.
“No!”
No matter how much he struggled, he was within Xion’s arms. Xion gripped Reinhild’s squirming thighs firmly and used his thumbs to press and spread the two cheeks apart.
The hole, hidden between the pale, soft flesh, revealed itself.
Without hesitation, Xion brought his tongue to it.
“Not there… ngh.”
Not there!
Reinhild’s shout dissolved into a moan.
“Ah!”
As the tongue swept over the tightly closed hole, his body stiffened, muscles locking up.
It would have been great if he could stop the intrusion of the tongue this way. But as always, Reinhild’s resistance was short-lived.
It was because the moment Xion began to firmly knead and massage his buttocks, his strength vanished instantly.
Not missing that brief window, the tongue delved into the gap, wetting the folds around the entrance.
“Haaah….”
Even though he couldn’t see it, he could feel his backside opening and something plump pushing inside. It was a sensation too stimulating for Reinhild to bear.
He liked everything else, but he hated this.
The feeling of melting away under a sensation similar to when Xion licked his entire body thoroughly was something even a former Demon King found hard to withstand.
He would rather take Xion inside him for three days and nights without rest.
No. Was that a bit too much?
Regardless, this was simply too humiliating.
‘Stop, stop, stop…!’
Reinhild let out a silent scream and covered his face with both hands.
Since he was lying face down, no one could see his face anyway, but he didn’t even want to show his expression to the bed.
“Auuu, stop, stop. Don’t do it….”
Because only his hips were raised, his member, which had begun to swell since he first kissed Xion, bobbed downward.
It was already erect to its limit; he wanted to press and rub it against anything, anywhere.
Even with his mind in a mess, Reinhild instinctively arched his waist to relieve the arousal.
Just a little. If he moved just a little more, he felt like he could at least rub the tip against the bed.
‘Just a bit, more….’
Just then, Xion’s left hand gripped Reinhild’s erect member.
Was he going to touch him directly?
Reinhild rubbed himself against Xion’s hand as if pleading.
Unfortunately, however, instead of gripping and shaking it, Xion pressed the tip of the glans firmly with his thumb.
“……!”
Xion’s unique energy flowed from the thumb, clustering into a sphere that blocked the tip of Reinhild’s glans.
It had been a long time since his heart had recovered and he was no longer affected by divine power or demonic energy, but there was an exception when it touched sensitive areas.
Even if the energy had no physical form, the sensation was felt when it touched the skin. It might be different if it brushed against his arms or legs, but his member-and in its most sensitive state-produced a stimulation that was incomparable to direct rubbing.
“Ah, ahh.”
Reinhild trembled at the sensation, as if a feather were gently stroking the glans and the inside of the recessed hole at the tip.
He wanted to ejaculate quickly to find peace, but even that was not permitted.
“Xi…on. Xio… ngh.”
He called out to Xion desperately, but the only response was the intensification of the stimulation behind him.
Xion rubbed his lips, parted as if to bite into a fruit, against Reinhild’s buttocks, scraping the flesh around the hole with his teeth.
“Don’t, don’t….”
Reinhild curled his back, which was relatively free compared to his lower body.
With that recoil, Xion’s tongue finally detached from his hole.
Barely regaining his senses amidst the haze, Reinhild lifted his trembling left arm and tapped Xion’s hand, which was still gripping him.
“Touch me. I want to go….”
“Please endure a little longer, Rein.”
“Ugh.”
Despite the desperate urging, far from listening, Xion began to bite firmly in various places on his buttocks.
He tapped Xion a few more times with resentment, but the situation didn’t change.
At this rate, he wouldn’t get what he wanted. Judging this, Reinhild decided to change his plan.
“Xiooon.”
With the hand he had used to tap Xion, Reinhild gripped his own left buttock.
Then, he spread the wet hole, pulling it open so that it was clearly visible to Xion’s eyes looking down at him.
“Put it in. Quickly.”
It worked.
Xion’s hand, which had been blocking his ejaculation, flinched. There was no way Xion could resist those words.
Surely, he would remove this cumbersome hand and move on to a stage that was slightly less embarrassing and more pleasurable.
“Rein…”
Xion let out a ragged breath and released the other leg he had been holding.
Reinhild, who had been leaning to the right while moving his left arm, barely managed to put strength into his trembling legs to lift his hips.
It was a shame he couldn’t see Xion’s face, but right now, filling the empty inside that was merely dripping was the priority.
Squelch.
With the sound of saliva-soaked flesh rubbing together, the back hole opened and a piece of flesh entered.
“Hngh.”
However, it wasn’t what he had expected.
“Not fingers.”
“If I don’t loosen you up properly, you’ll get hurt, Rein.”
“If you don’t do it quickly, I’m going to explode.”
Reinhild blindly reached back, finding Xion’s wrist that was poking into him, and stroked it with his fingertips.
Unlike the tapping from before, this action was filled with seduction.
“Xion…. Please? Hmm?”
“Haaa.”
Xion exhaled once more.
Seeing the arousal filling that breath, this was finally the beginning.
Reinhild, feeling his heart pounding rapidly, listened to the sound behind him.
Unlike himself, who was completely naked, he heard the sound of Xion, who was still partially dressed, pulling down his trousers and underwear.
Xion’s erect member sprang out from within.
Thump.
A hot piece of flesh, swollen larger than usual, tapped against Reinhild’s buttocks.
“……!”
The size and heaviness felt against his buttocks were overwhelming, even without seeing them.
Reinhild’s eyes widened, forgetting that he had been twisting his body in a loss of reason.
He had been so focused on his own arousal that he hadn’t realized it; he wasn’t the only one who had accumulated a day’s worth of desire since they skipped sex last night.
It meant Xion was just as aroused and just as desperate.
“Xi… Xion.”
Just as he was about to say that it might be better to loosen him up a bit more.
Xion’s member forced the narrow hole open and delved inside.
“Ah, ah…!”
Was it because they had skipped a day? The size, which he thought he had become quite accustomed to since he took it almost every day, felt twice as large as usual.
Reinhild gripped the bedsheet tightly at the shock that stole his breath.
Even in his dazed state, he tried to curl his waist to push away the thing forcing its way into his back.
“Ahh. Ngh.”
There was no way Xion would leave Reinhild alone.
Xion grabbed Reinhild’s waist, which was trying to move away, and pulled him toward himself.
While thrusting the inserted member deep into the furthest reaches of Reinhild’s interior.
“……!”
Reinhild couldn’t even let out a moan and trembled violently from the impact.
Since it was hard to breathe with his face buried in the bed, he tilted his head back, and his intentionally curved back straightened into a beautiful arc.
Xion watched every single one of Reinhild’s movements and thought.
Reinhild would love it if he sank his teeth into that long neck.
Whenever Rein tilted his head back in arousal, if Xion bit hard into the center of his neck and pressed the Adam’s apple strongly with his tongue, he would tighten around Xion as if trying to sever him.
It was just a pity that Rein was showing him his back right now, so he couldn’t do that.
Instead of sinking his teeth into Reinhild’s neck, Xion stroked around it with his fingertips.
To stroke the neck of Reinhild, who was lying flat on the bed with only his head raised, he had no choice but to lean his body over him.
His chest was already pressed against the bed, making him feel stifled, and with Xion’s weight added, Reinhild’s breath caught.
“Heugh, hng….”
Was this how a thin slice of ham felt sandwiched between two thick pieces of bread?
Because he was pinned flat by Xion, his lower body was pressed against the bed as he had wanted, but now that he couldn’t ejaculate, the increased stimulation was merely torture for Reinhild.
Reinhild opened his mouth wide, struggling to breathe.
Xion’s fingers, which had been stroking his neck and scratching under his chin, eventually approached his open mouth and tapped his lower lip.
The saliva that had pooled inside, unable to be swallowed, flowed down Xion’s finger in a thin stream.
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