Turning Chapter 1121

Chapter 1121

"...Com... What..."

The lips that were about to unconsciously call him "Commander" closed. It was because the one who had embraced him nuzzled his hair longingly, as if he couldn't bear even that brief separation of just drinking a few sips of water.

'...I was going to try going out if it seemed okay after being apart for a moment...'

He had intended to relay news about Kishiar to those who would be worried about the situation, and bring some food while at it, but how could he go out like this? Yuder looked at the broken door visible in the distance, then gave up and turned his head.

'It's not like I'm hungry yet, and I was just going to try...'

How could he forcibly leave when Kishiar didn't want him to? As soon as their gazes met, Kishiar kissed him with a happy face.

As soon as their tongues intertwined, a spark ignited inside Yuder's body like an automatic reflex. When Yuder exhaled with a tingling pleasure, the hands embracing him began to gently caress his body. It was a rich touch that felt like it had amazingly noticed Yuder was responding and intended to further fan the ignited flame.

The fingertips engraved with hard calluses lifted and gently rounded his erect chest. The moment he flinched at the stimulation, it was already tracing down the lines of muscle on his abdomen. As the heat of the palm moving as if spreading the still wet fluids around his navel made his insides tremble, fluid gushed out between his thighs again at the same time.

While one hand gripped his half-erect member and stroked it with a pleasant pressure, the other hand dug between his thighs, boldly tracing the flowing fluid and drawing around his perineum. The moment it traced around the closed hole and dug in, he had the illusion that his knees were suddenly giving out.

"Ah..."

Yuder frowned and tilted his head back. He barely managed to put down the half-spilled water cup and leaned his back against the embracing chest. Kishiar added strength to his caressing touch below as if he had been waiting.

He was standing completely buried in the other's body, being touched all over. It felt very strange to be doing this while standing, as it was truly rare. Yuder bit his lower lip hard, feeling the hot thing touching his waist just above his buttocks.

'We need to, go back to the bed.'

To do that, this situation needed to be paused for a moment. But the problem was that the sensation of being stuck together without even the slightest gap, with the sweat seeping from his back mixing with the sweat from Kishiar's chest, felt strangely good, making him not want to stop this moment even a little. Perhaps even more than the hand spreading him open and stroking his front, the heat from behind seemed to stimulate the heat inside him more.

It was strange. The Yuder of his previous life always hated the man who only embraced him from behind and couldn't stand it, but now he was feeling good even though he was being touched between his legs while embraced from behind.

'Because we're standing... there might be, such a difference.'

The memory of being embraced by Kishiar on the balcony of this room on his first day in Peletta, looking at the same sea side by side, came to mind. He thought that refreshing sensation, as if freed from a long mooring, might not have been an illusion, but might have really changed something inside him.

Had even the last piece of unconscious resistance he had been harboring, even after coming back in time to this life, now all melted away in those waves?

Yuder raised his head, panting. The gaze he met was still innocent, wanting only him regardless of where this was or the time and place.

'...'

The moment he saw those eyes, he became certain of the desire he was feeling now.

Yuder parted his lips to call for another kiss while arching his back. So that the fingers tracing his inside could enter even deeper and reach the member pressing against his back.

"Mm..."

Yuder's thing, which had been kneaded in Kishiar's other hand, swelled up in an instant and leaked fluid. He swallowed the moan that came out from the rising pleasure and reached back to grasp the man's member touching his lower back.

He brought the thing, swollen to the point where it was difficult to grasp, close to his lower part. It was a clear meaning that anyone couldn't fail to understand.

That it was okay to do it here, now.

For a moment, the hand stroking Yuder's thing paused.

After a while, Kishiar smiled so brightly that his eyelashes half-covered his eyes.

What Yuder had guided moved and gently dug between his thighs. It parted the flesh of his buttocks and dug in, but because it was covered in all kinds of fluids, it slipped and couldn't enter the desired place in one go, instead thrusting past the perineum and up under his genitals.

"Huk...!"

While he trembled at the unexpected tingling sensation, the thing that had slipped out pushed up against the same place again.

"Ah. Not, there."

As he shook his head, gritting his teeth at the ticklish and stimulating sensation, Kishiar suddenly lifted one of Yuder's legs up. As his heel rose along with it, bringing their bodies a little closer, the thing that had slipped out once again this time finally opened the closed door and entered forcefully inside.

"Uu...!"

His breath stopped at the sensation of his backside, which had closed again in the short time he drank water, opening up widely. Blood vessels stood out on Yuder's arched neck. The sensation of receiving it while standing was completely different from lying down. The feeling of weight from his legs standing tightly due to the height difference. The sensation of being heavily pierced to an even deeper place due to his own weight. The impact of being pounded in the deepest place instantly crossing the wall was far more intense than expected, turning his vision white.

Yuder panted and this time truly touched his own stomach. He wondered if his skin had really been pierced, but it hadn't. However, the strangely bulging and firm feeling as if something was inside could be clearly felt through his palm.

At this point, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he could stand because of being pierced through.

"Ha... Ah..."

When his vision finally returned, Yuder discovered the table covered in fluid. It seemed he had ejaculated again from the shock of being pierced at that moment.

'That cup... can't be used twice anymore.'

With that thought as the last, Kishiar began to move. Despite the uncomfortable position, he was able to support Yuder while pushing his hips up powerfully, no different from before. As the two tightly attached bodies shook, a completely different pleasure from before arose.

'Ah, it's deep. Too...'

There was no discomfort. No resistance or fear existed. Yuder let out sounds as they came and leaned his body deeper against Kishiar's. Every time it entered deep inside, even the toes of the leg Kishiar was holding curled up and shook along visibly. Every time his waist arched back from the movements, the thing inside bent and thrust in unpredictable directions, making the pleasure unending.

"Uuhuk, ukh, uft, ah...!"

After being shaken violently, his insides grew hot again. His legs trembled at the sensation of his just slightly emptied insides filling up again. Yuder wrapped his arms around the man's neck, feeling another climax just from the sensation rising inside. Kishiar responded by turning his head to bite and lick those fingers while beginning to move his hips again.

As if pleased with starting again while standing like this, Kishiar continued to embrace Yuder without leaving his place. Still, the position changed little by little, and when Yuder came to his senses, he found that at some point his held leg had been lowered, and he was being shaken while half-bent over the table.

"Ah, ah, huft..."

In this position, things that couldn't be seen from the bed were a little more visible. He could even tell that the sun was up now through the light streaming in through the gap in the curtains.

Yuder suddenly noticed a mass of black shadows swaying through that light. Blinking his dazed eyes and looking again, he saw it was the obscene sight of their two bodies completely overlapped while standing in front of the table.

In the elongated light, Kishiar and himself looked like a single body, appearing like two beings that had completely stuck together from loving each other so much.

'...I see.'

Is that so? Was this the feeling that allowed Kishiar to say he enjoyed taking care of Yuder alone during his heat? Yuder faintly raised his lips.

And then, as he turned his head towards Kishiar who was kissing his cheek as if asking what he was looking at, he soon forgot that thought.

Once again his insides were wetted fiercely. He could feel his interior writhing greedily, swallowing the fluid Kishiar had released. Every time the table shook violently, Yuder's front also rubbed against the edge, leaking fluid as if painting it.

This was too much stimulation in its own way. As it became increasingly difficult to stand, he wanted to find a more comfortable position. Yuder completely bent his waist while receiving the movements piercing and pushing his insides. This position of lying face down on the table as if embracing it could no longer be considered standing, but he didn't mind. The man who had naturally bent his waist following Yuder's movement stuck to his back, gripping and pulling up his stomach as if embracing him to himself.

His strength completely drained at the pleasure of it entering even deeper into a different place than before. In this position, he couldn't face each other, but instead he could feel the scent more clearly. If he could feel the scent, there was no problem perceiving the emotions the other was feeling. Yuder panted shortly while swallowing the pleasure, then spread his legs wider so he could move more comfortably.

The man with his lips pressed to the back of Yuder's neck kept kissing as if worshipping. His joy, happiness, and ecstasy could be clearly felt through the back they were touching.

Yes. Everything was satisfying.