【Chenghua】Try love

"Jotaro..." He took a low breath of cool air, biting the protruding bones on his lower back in dull pain and densely climbing up his shoulder armor, his back was sore and limp from the heavy and scattered pain, and his legs were shaking Without standing still, he was pushed against the wall.

The black-haired alpha's tall and strong body pressed over him, shrouded in the low shadow, and flinched in the familiar breath.The lower jaw was forced to lift, covering the warm lips.With his long and slender neck up, he gasped impatiently, his stretched Adam's apple and muscles were thinly attached to the bare bones and trembling, the back of his head rested on the thick door panel, his hair rubbed against each other, making a restless sound, hoarse like a man gasp.

He didn't have time to say anything, the two soft lips were bitten on the tip of the teeth and kissed, crushed hard, and the breath was split into the abdomen.He couldn't move, his hands were clamped above his head, and his two thin wrists were stuck in the man's jaw.He was struggling, uncomfortable, Kujo Jotaro's grip was so tight that he didn't have any room to move.There is only a tingling pain on the protruding thin wrist bones, the rough callus on Kujo Jotaro's palm is itchy and painful, his urgent breathing is unbearable, and his lips and tongue are kissed like a storm It was painful to suck, and the thick smell of blood spread on his lips. He couldn't even refuse, but just passively endured it.

The breath is sticky and hot, the wrist is swollen and painful, the lips and tongue feel numb and lose their senses, and they are still being licked and licked over and over again in the man's mouth.

Even in pain, he reacted.

The arms that were forced to be raised lost strength, and the sore and swollen nerves bounced in his body. His body was like a vacuum bag that had been sucked out of air, tight and painful.

Between the legs squeezed into the man's knees, unable to pull away, Kakyoin's waist slid down the wall, and sat on his lap as if limp.

His breath was deprived, only the sting of repeatedly crushed and sucked kisses remained on his lips, moist and swollen.His heart was beating restlessly, as if it was soaked in salty sea water and became sore. He was a little bit painful and also a little bit happy, for no apparent reason.

Kujo Jotaro held his wrist, fingers dug between his fingers, his palms were wet, the sweat oozing out was sticky and slippery, but Alpha's palms were dry, rough and warm, He was held tightly by those hands.His lips pressed against each other, and his heavy breathing gradually subsided, leaving only a slightly heaving chest.The moist and full lips gently touched his lips, opened, and contained the kiss with reluctance.

The intimate tenderness made people shy, and he kissed Kujo Jotaro back.

After a moment of silence, he broke free.Holding the man's face in her red wrists, Kakyoin tiptoed to kiss him.

"Sorry," he whispered, kissing the tip of his nose in a low voice.

Kujo Jotaro reached out and hugged the man's back, wrapped him in his arms, slowly tightened his arms, and hugged him with all his strength, afraid of hurting him.

"I don't know," the hoarse voice was beside his ears, and he felt Mr. Jotaro's face brushing against his ears, his chin resting on his shoulders, sharp bones pressed against his flesh, slightly sore.

Kakyoin seemed to be hugging a large polar bear, the fluffy fur was warm and soft, and he stroked Mr. Jotaro's back.

"Jotaro..." He called his name softly.

The sun was shining outside, the three o'clock day was bright and warm, the smell of autumn, the fallen maple leaves, the prickly puff fruit and the wide streets in the park.He smelled a faint smell from the man's windbreaker, which was clean and mottled, and the shallow light and shadow sifted in from the other side of the window quietly rolled in.

"Does Jotaro like me?" he asked softly.

"Well, I love you very much." The man hugged him.

Kakyoin looked at him with a slight smile, "Me too. I don't know when it started. When I kissed you, my heart hurt and my chest was heavy, but I felt that the blood was hot. He kept rolling, and I always felt uneasy. But That uneasy feeling is not fear of you, but fear of losing you."

"With you, I feel happy in everything I do."

Kujo Jotaro said in a deep voice, "I know."

He stroked Kakyoin's hair in his palm, the soft and curly hair was in his palm, red and beautiful, the sunlight cast a dazzling brilliance on it, colorful and gorgeous, like the feathers of a flamingo, but Kakyoin itself was soft and gentle , His thorns never pierce human beings.He was huddled softly, never shining in the crowd, and then Kujo Jotaro saw the light.As if he was walking in a dark alley, he suddenly found a bright light. He stretched out his hand to touch it, but the light flinched and dodged slightly. He managed to hold this lonely light in the middle of the night in his arms.He wanted to hide him privately, but he couldn't hide the bright and scorching light overflowing from him.

He forgot that he himself fell in love with this light, and it was also because he was silent and never extinguished, flickering alone for a long time.

"Not only them, but also the little girl who asked you to lead the way when I went to the library last time, the stranger in a doll costume who hugged you. The woman in Ocean Park who wanted to take a photo with you."

"She just went to middle school."

"Yeah, yeah, almost."

"They all like you very much," Kujo Jotaro said.

Kakyoin looked at him and stood on tiptoe to look into the man's pupils. The dark green luster was deep and slender, which belonged to the sharpness and lightness of a hunter, hiding the most beautiful brilliance in the universe. This is the star that belongs only to Jotaro Kujo .He should be strong and proud, silent and sincere, but Jotaro is human.He is an ordinary person. Like other ordinary people in this world, he has the most unusual emotions, love, and possessiveness.

"I love you," his heart skipped half a beat, and Kakyoin touched his lips, where there was still some swelling, and there was a faint smell of blood and pain from the skin rubbed against it.

"Mr. Jotaro gave me a gift. I have been thinking for a long time but I have not found a suitable gift for you. There is no one that is worthwhile in my life. I didn't have it before, but now I have it. I have someone I cherish very much. It is you."

They lay on the bed, hugging each other.

Kujo Jotaro bowed his head and kissed his forehead and eyes.

He kissed very lightly, and his warm lips tickled Kakyoin's eyelashes.

He also lay in an empty room when he was a child, looking at the gray ceiling above his head, He Li was making cakes in the kitchen, and his father was not at home, so he rarely appeared in Kujo Jotaro's memory.Holly still loves him very much, and she hums an inaudible tune while preparing his luggage.In midsummer, cicadas were singing one after another outside the window, his back was soaked with sticky sweat, and his pupils were densely covered with white noise all over the sky.

Ten-year-old Jotaro Kujo understood early on that this was what life was like.There is nothing new under the sun, and it goes on and on.

The omega's body he held in his arms, Kakyoin's thin waist, and thin back, lying beside him suddenly made him feel satisfied.He can't help but touch Kakyoin, kiss him, hug him, he feels happy.

Kakyoin found the blue manga picture book from the backpack, "At first I really wanted to draw this story. But not many people wanted to read it. The magazine did a survey, and the result was not very satisfactory, so it was cut in half. gone."

The red-haired man gasped, turning over to face the white ceiling.Everyone did nothing wrong, even his mother hoped that he could draw comics as a career, in order to make more people like it, and to work hard to make money to draw, and the editor hoped that he could draw stories that catered to the tastes of readers.This has always been something he is not good at.

He sometimes wonders if he is too persistent, or if he is aimless at all, and he can't see the road ahead and walks alone.

Kujo Jotaro reached out and patted his head, "It's cute."

"So this is an orphan?" he asked.

Kakyoin nodded, his head was resting on the man's lap, and Mr. Jotaro's fingers were resting his profile in the palm of his hand.His expression was childish and annoyed, two smooth cherries hung on his sides, and his hair was also scattered, leaving only a clean face with a thin jaw, making that face look very small.Kujo Jotaro pinched his chin, and Kakyoin slightly raised his head to look at him.

He bent down and kissed those slender, warm lips.

"Frankly speaking, I don't know manga, but I like this story very much. I want you to do what you want." Kujo Jotaro stroked his bare neck, and his fingertips rubbed him to loosen slightly The neckline of her pajamas, the thin collarbone under a small piece of white and soft skin.

"Do you want to do it?"

Kakyoin asked him.He got up from the man's legs, put his arms around Jotaro Kujo, and leaned over to kiss the corner of his mouth.The wet lips were attached to his skin, opened, and the tip of his tongue slowly licked the corners of his lips. The wet and soft flesh was like a deer drinking water in the park, not afraid of life, Jotaro Kujo kissed his lips back.He just opened his mouth, took his tongue in his mouth, knocked the tip of his teeth on his lower lip, and bit back and forth lightly.

Kujo Jotaro supported his waist, the red-haired omega bit his turned-up pajamas, the cotton cloth was contained in his mouth, a thin ball soaked in saliva only on the surface, moist and thick, red lips and white teeth, only Show some white color.

It was only then that he saw that Kakyoin's upper lip was slightly raised, and that bright red and moist color looked at him obediently.

He leaned down and kissed his chest, the exposed snow-white flesh was softer and more delicate than the Princess and the Pea sleeping on twelve layers of velvet quilt in the story.Are all omegas as beautiful as him?If not, then Kakyoin must be his unique treasure.He kissed and sucked the two crimson breasts, and the two unopened flower buds adorned his chest, pink and tender.

"It's so small," he sucked the young and soft nipple, sucking the red bean-sized milk on the tip of his tongue, biting the soft milk around his teeth, his voice was low because the sound of swallowing water was indistinct.

"Don't talk with your mouth in your mouth," Omega's eyes flushed with shame.Kakyoin inserted her fingers into his hair, panting hotly, the numbness of pleasure hit his knees and he couldn't stand up straight, his moan was raised, his breath turned into a white mist, dragging his vague thoughts to the air.

He thought that if they had children, they would hug Huajingin's waist like this, sucking his bulging cheeks, and his heart throbbed for no reason, as if a piece collapsed suddenly.And a little unbearably itchy.

The breast that was sucked by his tongue was wet, and the red fruit swelled up, and the pink color deepened, and he stretched out his rough fingers to fiddle with it.Pressing her fingertips on the wet nipples, she couldn't prevent an unbearable tingling pain from exploding in her chest, "Mmm..."

The corners of Kakyoin's eyes turned red, and physiological tears rolled down her cheeks.

"It hurts..." His voice was trembling, and he looked pitifully like a little boy when he was crying.Kujo Jotaro smiled, looked up at him, put his fingers on his face, wiped away the tears that fell, and kissed his lips.

"Then do you still want to kiss?"

"Be lighter," Kakyoin bargained with him.When he smiles, the upturned corners of his eyes will be curved, and the eyes are full of unreasonable happiness.

Kujo Jotaro spread his legs and kissed his bare waist, his bones, his skin.This is his omega.

He smelled the burning smell from the back of his neck. It was rich and bitter, and dry and pungent sawdust were flying on the surface of the birch tree that had been broken after the rain.The faint scent of bitter orange on Kakyoin's bare waist fell densely little by little, entangled with his body, and evaporated into lingering and hot rainwater by the warm body that was attached to him.

Kakyoin hugged his neck, his legs were clamped around his waist, and his back was supported in the man's palm, slightly hanging in the air.

He thrusts very lightly, and the pleasure is comfortable and long.

Kakyoin squinted his eyes halfway, moaned softly, lazier than a cat, and kissed Kujo Jotarou once and for all.

Start with his forehead, kiss his eyebrows, his eyes, the bridge of his nose, his lips, his chin.

It's mine, it's mine, it's mine.

Such a handsome man is mine.

Kakyoin was stretched and groaned, Kujo Jotaro lowered his head and bit his Adam's apple.

"Jotaro."

"Ok?"

I just feel safe being called by your name.It seems that every time you answer me, this feeling will deepen. In my heart, I know why that place is sore, and I am reluctant.

"Kakyoin."

"Ok?"

"I'm learning from you."

He couldn't help laughing, he leaned forward and back with a smile, and fell naked into Kujo Jotaro's arms.The corners of his eyes are sore, but he is very happy, from the bottom of his heart, it is very easy to be with this person.

Kujo Jotaro pressed the man who was fluttering like a little penguin into his arms, and kissed his hair.

"Jotaro, haven't we ever gone out on a date?"

"Doesn't it count if we go out?"

"How can it be counted? The date should be very formal. Make an appointment in advance, and then do the agreed things." Hua Jingyuan told him seriously.

Jotaro Kujo pondered for a while, "Then I will take you to the research institute, not for work. There is a place, I thought about taking you there before, but non-staff personnel are not allowed to enter."

"Then can I go in?" Kakyoin asked.

"No." Dr. Kujo replied honestly.

"But I have the key."