7 seconds behind the neck

Slowly move up each section of bone; then gently stroke the last part, the back of the neck.Goosebumps immediately covered the whole body.

"what……"

Iori moaned hoarsely, and his face became even redder.

"... Your ship..."

"What? Iori."

In a good mood, he buried his nose into Iori's hair.

Guizhou's body still feels like it's outside, and it smells of damp air and sweat, mixed with his cologne, and... the smell of an unknown person.The woman sat next to him, so close that they almost touched each other.At the thought of this, a kind of dark and unreasonable anger welled up in my heart.

Equally strongly gushing out was her own desire for him.

"that……"

How should I put it?This is the first time I've done this, so I don't know what to do.

"Aren't you going to bed?"

Your ship did not answer.

"...?"

Iori looked at his face, and he showed an expression he had never seen before.

Puzzled--

Iori's statement seemed to confuse him very much.

"Uh, that."

Because he usually drags Iori to bed forcefully and is very active in making love, so I didn't expect him to refuse.

Ah, maybe—

It's okay for him to do it to himself, but it's not to his liking the other way around.

"That, that. Sorry. I'm just asking, please don't mind."

"...Iori, just in case, can I ask you a question?"

"what?"

"That just now, can I interpret it as an invitation full of good intentions? It's not because you want to sleep."

Even if I am not familiar with that aspect, would it be too much to ask such a question?

"That's impossible, right?"

On the bed, Kifune argued while taking off the shirt on Iori.

"Because the person who has been yelling no, no, no, no, no, every time I have to work hard, suddenly said such a direct invitation, I really didn't even think about it. If I explain it in my own way and go to bed , but you fell asleep, I am the one who is so sad.”

Has this kind of thing happened before?Although this sentence was not spoken, it flashed in my heart.

"Huh, Iori?"

His lips kissed his bare skin.

"Today, you are surprisingly obedient. What kind of mood change is this?"

"So it's better for me to resist? Then do as you ask, do you want me to kick or fist?"

"That's not what it means...it's just too frank and a little scary."

"What are you talking about?"

"Are you lonely?"

Maybe.

The fringe that brushes lightly every time he kisses his chest brings a riot of sensuality.Without thinking, Iori reached out and touched his hair, which felt like fine silk.

Kifune held Iori's hand, kissed it lightly, and then said with a smile:

"You like my hair?"

Then he directly sucked his fingers.The tip of the tongue slides over the palm and the inside of the wrist, and the bangs follow closely behind the tip of the tongue.

There was a soft, crackling sound.

Kibune's evil fingers suddenly scratched the front of Iori's penis unexpectedly, and Iori couldn't help but screamed and propped up his upper body.

"Hey, Iori."

He seemed to hug Iori's body and put it on his lap.Iori's feet wrapped around his waist, and he sat facing each other at a close distance.

"Varied……"

"Iori, do you like me?"

He stared at Iori with such seriousness that it broke his heart.If he said the word "like" now, it would definitely make him ecstatic.There is no way to promise him that it will be such a painful thing.

Iori took his hand and kissed it.This one plays with itself like a musical instrument every time, evil and slender fingers.

"I like your fingers."

And now it was those fingers that were gently poking his cheeks.There are no rough scratches, and the nails are polished to an impeccable smoothness.These fingers will never hurt yourself, just make yourself comfortable.

"What's so good about this finger?"

"You're talking like that again."

"Because I want to hear it, so tell me?"

say?Guichuan bit his earlobe lightly.Once you get involved with this man, even a little bit of pain will turn into sweet pleasure.Hearing his begging in such soft words, he couldn't refuse at all.

"After being touched by your finger..."

"Well, after being touched?"

"I get goosebumps all over my body. How should I put it, like a premonition? A premonition? Something like that."

How can I describe the feeling of waking up on the surface of the skin?

"It's all because of the way you touched it."

That's why it became like this.As long as your finger brushes over the sensitive part a little, you can't help but want to beg for more.Please touch me a few more times to make me more comfortable.

"What else? Do you have any other favorite places?"

"Your, lips."

Guichuan kissed him deeply.When his lips left, the tip of his tongue lightly licked the corner of Iori's mouth.

"What about my tongue? Do you like it?"

"Um."

Every time your tongue makes a sound, my body curls up in embarrassment.But, just like what you just said.It's embarrassing, but it's great, and the body becomes endlessly greedy for you.

There is no part of your body that I hate.

Just being around makes me jump, just talking to me makes me feel happy; just being touched by you makes me tremble with anticipation of orgasm.

Guichuan's tongue caressed over his Adam's apple, and then inserted into the depression of his collarbone.

"Ah, ah..."

Until now, Iori has always believed that this shape of "self" has all melted away.Become an organ that can only feel this man, exists only for this.

Kifune's lips lightly touched the protrusion on Iori's chest, as if holding a soft and petite fruit, without exerting any force at all.Just thinking this way, he immediately began to plunder everything excitedly.

"Uh, ah...!"

The aura of the expensive ship came out in large quantities.How provocative the smell is, a burning smell full of desire for oneself.

His hands held the torso of his cock, his index fingers pushing against the indentation, his thumbs separating the front end slightly.

"……Um……!"

Iori reached out and hugged Kifune's head to his chest, releasing it in his hands.

"Iori."

Kifune's tongue lingered back and forth on his sweaty body.Now.Just now, I just had an orgasm.

But I feel dissatisfied.

"Is there a difference between ejaculating with my hand and me putting something in there and cumming?"

"Um……"

Now I don't feel embarrassed no matter what I say, and my shame has disappeared to nowhere.

"When you come in, you will feel very happy, so happy that you can't help yourself."

"So you are very happy?"

Guichuan's cheek rubbed against his own.

"yes."

The feeling of being drunk after drinking a lot of alcohol.No, it's even more exaggerated.It's probably like—though I haven't actually experienced it—the high feeling after taking drugs.

"There will be a very, very happy feeling, and I can't stop."

"Is it really that good?"

Guichuan's voice raised and became high-pitched.

"...Then, shall we be happy together?"

"Hey, Iori. I hope you can touch this, just through the cover."

After Kifune finished speaking, he poured some lubricant into Iori's hand.Iori imitated his action of warming up the lubricant every time, and then lightly touched Kifune's penis.His avatar, which had already been fully erect, had an astonishingly heavy mass, and it was almost impossible to understand how this thing got into his body.

After gently holding the penis, the temperature and pulsation immediately came from the hand.When Iori rubbed slowly with his clumsy movements cautiously, Kifune's breathing immediately became rapid.Ah, it really is part of his body.It was only now that Iori really understood this.

Your ship pours lubricant in his own hands.

He bent down, the corners of his mouth raised high; he pushed his fingers into his body as if lifting Iori's waist from behind.

"what……!"

"I really don't want your hand to stop. Iori's hand feels very comfortable, really comfortable. I'm so touched because this is the first time you've touched me."

Because he said so, Iori resisted the heat in his body and moved his hands again.

Probably because of the unnatural posture, Kifune's fingers can only enter extremely shallow places.Can't help but want a little more.

I really want to feel a more reliable hard object in a deeper place.

And this thing is in my hand, I really want to put this in.

Iori swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Kifune lifted one of Iori's feet up, so his body turned sideways.He spread his feet and pushed the tip of his cock up.And that is exactly what I have just cultivated and thrived.

His body, separated from his body, slowly invaded.

When the expensive boat entered the sensitive point, Iori's body tightened tightly as if to prevent him from leaving.

"Well, you like it here, don't you?"

Hearing his whispers, being rocked back and forth by him, the feeling of intoxication began to spread from that point in the body, and was filled with this feeling from head to toe.

"Iori, the expression on your face is so lewd."

Even if he said so, he couldn't hide the pleasure.

"Spread your feet."

"what……"

"Iori will definitely like it. Because, now I want to put your favorite thing inside my favorite thing."

Both feet were lifted high, and the waist of the expensive ship sank