TOPWL 236

“Sleep a little more. You haven’t even slept three hours.”

“It’s become a habit, I can’t sleep well.”

Khalid, apparently dissatisfied with the answer, nibbled Yudit’s shoulder.

“Ah…!”

Yudit let out a small scream. Perhaps amused by his reaction, Khalid nibbled at his body. The sensation, both painful and bizarre, made Yudit shiver. Rolling over toward Khalid, Yudit lifted his eyelids and met his gaze.

“….”

How long had he been staring? Khalid’s gaze roved across Yudit’s face. His round forehead, the bridge of his nose, even his lips. Heat rose everywhere he looked, so Yudit knew exactly where Khalid was looking. A sweet tension filled the still-dark bedroom. Khalid was the first to step forward. He pulled Yudit’s waist toward him and kissed him.

“Mmm…!”

Yudit paused for a moment, but didn’t pull away. He, too, wanted Khalid. Yudit sucked and bit Khalid’s plump lips. Khalid did the same. Without a word, they both indulged in each other’s desires. Yudit, his thigh between his, felt Khalid’s manhood swell. When he lowered his gaze, Khalid dismissively said, “I don’t want to push you too hard.”

It was a natural decision, considering the child. But that wasn’t what Yudit wanted.

“I’ve already reached a stable stage. It is fine.”

Yudit climbed onto Khalid and spoke. Khalid, looking at Yudit straddling him, made a strange expression. He seemed to be assessing how far he could push him.

“Then you should be the one to tell me where the line is.”

“How?”

“You try from above. Can you do it?”

Yudit licked his dry lips at Khalid’s surprise command. He’d rarely been up there himself. Simply fending off Khalid, who lunged at him, quickly exhausted his stamina. Yudit nodded in agreement, but felt a twinge of regret. Perhaps it had been so long since he’d done something like this, but he felt a little embarrassed. Yet, he had no desire to stop. Just like Khalid’s thick, heavy manhood beneath him, Yudit’s held its head up firmly.

Yudit slowly unbuttoned Khalid’s shirt. He noticed a scar on his side, something he’d never seen before, and his expression darkened. The sight of the deep, knife-cut scar was heartbreaking. Yudit carefully stroked the scar with his fingertips and whispered,

“Does it still hurt?”

“Not at all. It tickles sometimes, though.”

Khalid shook his head, as if he were fine. Yudit slowly lowered his head and kissed Khalid’s ​stolen content​scar. Khalid’s body twitched and contracted as if tickled. He was a leader going to war. In a battlefield where heads were slashed and limbs were blown off, scars like this were practically cute. But Yudit hoped Khalid wouldn’t suffer any injuries.

“Haa…”

Khalid closed his eyes and let out a deep breath as his tongue meticulously licked the wound. Yudit gradually lowered himself, following the lines of his abs. He traced his belly button and hipbone, then unbuckled his pants. As soon as he lowered his pants and underwear, Khalid’s penis jerked out, lightly hitting him in the face.

“…?”

It didn’t hurt, but Yudit was dumbfounded, staring down at it. Khalid pretended nothing had happened. The penis, so large it was hard to believe it could fit inside him, was filled with a burning heat.

“Ha…”

As Yudit wrapped his hand around him, Khalid took a deep breath. A clear liquid pooled at the tip of the tip. When he touched it and removed his fingertip, a long, sticky, transparent line stretched out. Yudit, who had generously applied the perfumed oil on the nightstand to his palm, began to run it over Khalid’s thing.

“Oh, it’s too…”

Khalid bit his lip, feeling the stimulation he hadn’t felt in a long time. Yudit felt a strange thrill at the thought of a man twice his size reacting so sensitively to his touch. Each time he lifted and stroked the base, the alpha pheromones Khalid had been suppressing flowed out. The pheromones, exuding as if he’d carefully selected Khalid’s best scents to create a perfume, made his bottom wet.

He couldn’t bear it any longer. Yudit untied the knot and removed his gown. He felt his bottom, wondering if he should apply oil, but it was soaked, no such thing was needed. Yudit slowly lowered himself, aligning his hole with the tip of Khalid’s cock.

“Ah, uh…”

“Huh…”

They were both extremely aroused, but perhaps because it had been so long, it didn’t go in easily. Eventually, his hole couldn’t even swallow the tip properly and just jerked it out. Impatient, Yudit was aligning again when Khalid’s fingers poked into his hole.

“Ah…!”

“How can you think of putting my dick in first when you’re so tight?”

Yudit realized belatedly that he should have loosened his hole first. Khalid had always done it for him, so he’d forgotten.

“Ah, hot…!”

Two thick fingers slid against his inner walls, steadily expanding his insides. Feeling helpless, even on top of him, Yudit felt like his mind was going to explode.

“Ah, Khalid…!”

Yudit’s rigid member, like Khalid’s, released a clear, sticky liquid drop by drop. Then Khalid’s hand suddenly withdrew. The sudden emptiness was frustrating. He wanted it. He wanted a hot, hard cock, not a finger, to fill his inner walls. Without a moment to stop, Yudit aligned his member with his hole and lowered himself.

“Ahh…!”

Khalid’s cock slid inside him in an instant. His inner walls were tightly wrapped around the shaft, which had penetrated so deeply in an instant. Yudit grabbed Khalid’s shoulder and trembled. A mixture of pleasure and pain surged in and out repeatedly. Khalid felt the same way.

“Don’t squeeze it too much. Are you planning to cut it off?”

Khalid quirked the corners of his lips. Yudit glared at him, he knew he wasn’t in control, but still teased him. He wanted to push him to the edge like before when Khalid couldn’t move under his touch.

Yudit shifted his thighs, resting his weight on Khalid’s chest. Just moving back and forth sent a surge of pleasure through his mind.

“Haah, yes…!”

It felt like he was holding a pillar of hot fire. How had he ever forgotten this sensation? It felt like everything that had been solid around him was melting away. Yudit placed his palm on Khalid’s chest and moved.

He was rushing forward, eager for the first time in a long time, but something felt a little lacking. He wanted Khalid to push him to the limit like before. Yudit looked down at Khalid. Khalid was leaning back against the pillow, watching Yudit do his best. The smile on his face felt a little annoying. Finally, Yudit spoke in a small voice.

“Khalid, help me…”

“How should I help you?”

“Just like before…”

“Just like before?”

Yudit looked at Khalid, indignant at his teasing tone. However, Khalid didn’t seem to intend to move until he heard Yudit’s words.

“Just like before… Fuck me. So I don’t have to think about anything… I’m fine…”

Khalid’s eyes widened, as if he hadn’t expected to hear such direct words, and he burst into laughter.

“Don’t tease me, ah…!”

Khalid grabbed Yudit’s buttocks and then gently jerked his hips. That alone made Yudit’s eyes sparkle with excitement.

“Ugh, yes, ah…!”

The irregular thrusts of his hips made his vision go blank. His body trembled with pleasure. Yudit lost his balance, swaying, and Khalid, holding him firmly, gradually increased his speed. He was approaching his climax.