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Chapter 1124

"Is the water temperature alright? You must tell me if it hurts when I rub the soap."

Yuder kept talking even though he knew he wouldn't get a proper answer. He enjoyed seeing Kishiar reflexively smile with his eyes whenever he spoke.

In fact, this was the first time Yuder had properly washed someone else like this. Having only been on the receiving end until now, he had really wanted to try it, and he felt satisfied to achieve his desire on this occasion.

'Apart from that... it really isn't an easy task.'

Everything from getting the right amount of soap on the bath towel to finding the right pressure to wipe without making the skin red was more difficult than he had thought. It was so familiar when doing it to himself that he didn't need to think about it, but doing it for someone else was this complicated.

'And above all...'

Yuder's gaze turned to the lower part of the man embracing him. Kishiar's lower region had maintained an aroused state without subsiding even once since the moment he first opened his eyes. It was the same during their meal and now during the bath. Looking at it made Yuder feel as if he was excited by Yuder's very existence.

It must be incredibly physically taxing to be like that constantly, and at this point it was truly astonishing. Even considering it was heat, it was an impressive level.

'Before, when he said he was constantly using power to suppress it, I wondered if that was really necessary...'

He suddenly thought that if his body could potentially reach this state even when not in heat, it made sense.

'It seemed like he hadn't been using that much power since I told him not to hold back, but...'

Was that really true? He suddenly began to doubt.

"Mmm..."

As Yuder's soapy hands moved lower, Kishiar frowned slightly for the first time, his smile fading. With a flushed face, he lowered his head and buried his forehead in Yuder's shoulder, tightening his arms around him. Yuder simultaneously felt like he was teasing an innocent person and an amazing elation that Kishiar La Orr was completely relying on his hands alone.

"Is it very difficult?"

"...Haa, hft."

Instead of an answer, rapid breathing returned. The member touching his body grew even hotter, and sticky fluid flowed. It seemed that even in his instinct-driven state, he understood that this was a 'moment when he shouldn't do it' and was trying to endure.

Even at a moment when he didn't need to hold back more than ever, he was still trying not to interfere with what Yuder was doing.

Yuder closed his eyes tightly as he looked down at the man slowly panting with his eyes and ears reddened. Who would have thought there would come a day when this person, who seemed so much bigger and more mature than himself, would feel so pitiful, cute, and therefore lovable?

He had feared his own heat, but the heat of his that Yuder faced was just this lovable and enjoyable.

How could there be someone like you?

Yuder repeated in his mind the words Kishiar had once said while looking at him.

How could I not love you after seeing you like this?

I don't know how not to.

"Come here. This way."

Yuder changed positions, seating Kishiar in the bathtub and straddling him. Their soap-covered bodies rubbed slickly, and the man threw his head back again, moaning. The hands reflexively gripping Yuder's waist felt hot enough to burn.

While wiping away the soap from around Kishiar's eyes, Yuder caressed his earlobe, which had been drawing his attention for a while. There was a small hole pierced in his earlobe. Although he had rarely seen him wearing earrings, the fact that it remained open without closing suggested it had been pierced at a very young age.

When he gently pressed the small hole, which was clearly visible as it had turned red, with the tip of his nail, red eyes full of longing looked at Yuder. Those blind eyes directed at the only one who could give him what he desired.

Looking at those eyes yearning for Yuder without any anguish or thoughts, Yuder embraced his neck and kissed him.

"Let's do it first and then wash more. That would be better."

"..."

Haa. Kishiar smiled brightly and pecked Yuder's lips several times. At the same time, his hands moved nimbly like a beast given permission, grasping and spreading Yuder's buttocks.

The sensation of something blunt and hot touching between the spread hole.

"Huu...!"

As he inhaled, his insides spread wide again, and his stomach was filled. Yuder's lips parted halfway involuntarily. His interior, which had regained strength after rest and food, welcomed the resumed pleasure as if it were natural.

"Uuft, ah, uk, ah, hft, uu...!"

This wasn't the first time they had done it in the bathroom. Even doing it covered in soap, yes, wasn't the first time.

However, it was the first time receiving something moving much hotter and more recklessly than usual due to heat in this state. What was already entering smoothly due to the mucus flowing from inside now entered even faster because of the soap, thrusting in unpredictable directions. Every time uncontrollable pleasure burst forth that couldn't be stopped no matter how much he tightened, it felt like all the pores in his body opened, sweat breaking out and giving him goosebumps.

'Surely, my stomach won't actually be pierced, right...'

It seemed Yuder wasn't the only one feeling pleasure beyond expected range. Kishiar, with reddened eyes in the joy of having his desire satisfied again after trying to endure somehow until the bath ended, didn't know how to loosen his arms embracing Yuder as if entranced. Yuder moaned at the deep satisfaction that came whenever Kishiar clung to him, biting and licking his reddened earlobe and the pink-dotted hole between. More blood rushed to Kishiar's ears and inside them, and rough moans flowed out.

The short breaths escaping between their lips sounded louder than usual as they reflected off the wet bathroom walls. It was impossible to distinguish whose pounding pulse was whose. As the thing bulging and repeatedly thrusting in and out of his stomach sped up, soapy water splashed and flowed out of the bathtub. Even at such a sight that he would normally have restrained himself from, the pleasure grew so great that he couldn't endure.

"Huuu...!"

The climax finally approached. The hands gripping his waist lifted Yuder high and then pressed him down deeply. With the weight, he was instantly pierced to the very end beyond the wall inside with an impact strong enough to make a thud sound. Yuder's interior wrapped around what filled him without any gap and squeezed with all its might. As his lips parted at the impact, a tongue intertwined as if to steal all his breath. The insufficient breath became an echo-like pleasure, making his insides writhe as if convulsing. His front, which had been rubbing against Kishiar's firm abdomen with soap, also ejaculated at the pleasure that rose to a death-like level.

Yuder trembled, feeling so clearly that he could draw the shape of what was filling and ejaculating inside him in his head. The sight of fluids mixed with bubbles spreading over the water rippling up to his waist was obscene enough to make his brain hot.

Because of the too deep pleasure, he couldn't move from that spot for a long time even after the climax.

"Haa, ha..."

When he finally came to his senses and blinked, the hand supporting the back of his neck gently stroked his hair. Even the touch that wrapped around his wet hair flowing down between his fingers like twisting it, then traced and stroked his sensitive nape and scalp was stimulating. Yuder exhaled a breath still filled with heat as he accepted that touch, then looked down.

Smooth skin with almost all the soap washed away. His lower abdomen submerged in the cloudy water was strangely slightly bulging. It meant that what was inserted inside had not yet subsided. As Yuder stared at it blankly, it even grew larger, wriggling inside.

"..."

Biting his lip at the faint but definite sensation of his sensitive interior being stimulated, he raised his head again. In the gaze he met, Kishiar smiled contentedly through his golden hair, darkened and wet with water. His cheeks, flushed and immersed in happiness, looked seductive enough to tempt anyone.

'It doesn't seem... he has any intention of letting go.'

The other hand holding his limp body slowly traced his thigh, buttocks, and then the point of connection. The touch outlining the point of connection, completely relaxed and joined like one body, was a movement that felt like a will to never let this current happiness fade.

"...Haa."

It was the moment when the plan to wash his entire body and leave after doing it once was completely revised in Yuder's mind.