beautiful him

"Do you really not need to go to the celebration party?"

They were already home, and Hirashi was still talking like this.

"If you care so much, then I go back to participate?"

Hearing this, Pingliang immediately hugged Qingju tightly.Kiyoi was bending over at the entrance to take off his shoes, but was staggered by Hirao's movements, and Hirao threw him down with his hands on the floor backwards.

"Hey, wait—"

Sealing Kiyoi's resistance with his weight, Hirao kissed Kiyoi.The broad palm caressed Kiyoju's body impatiently.Although Qingju didn't intend to refuse, but suddenly at the entrance like this, Qingju couldn't help becoming anxious.

"Pirara, at least let's go to the house first."

"I'm sorry, I can't help it... I'm so surprised what to do. I've been patient all the time, but I've actually wanted to do this to Qingju for a long time. So, I can't wait for a minute." Pingliang said in Qing Said with a heavy breath in Ju's ear.Qingju felt a sweet tingling sensation down his spine.While kissing fiercely with tongue, Hirara's hands groped between Kiyoju's legs, and stretched into Kiyoju's panties in one breath.Hirao's genitals, which had reacted earlier, were grasped, and Kiyoi's body immediately went limp.

"……Um,"

In the tight panties, the stiff penis was roughly kneaded by Hirao.Initially accompanied by pleasure, occasionally mild pain.But it didn't soften.The man who is usually aloof and polite, his rare rough actions at this moment aroused Qingju's excitement instead.Accompanied by gasps of excitement, body fluids overflowed from Kiyoju's bottom and became wet and slippery.

The orgasm came faster than ever.

"...Wait, let go..."

In this way, the underwear will be stained.

"Don't let it go."

Hirara sucked Kiyoi's neck forcefully.The place that was sucked diffused a heat that Qingju couldn't resist, and this heat immediately spread to the lower abdomen.

--what.

Kiyoi closed her eyes tightly and climaxed in Hira's hands.Every time he spit out bodily fluids, Qingju couldn't help but let out his voice.After all the ejaculation, Kiyoju's tense body slowly relaxed.Hirara kissed Kiyoi who was limp and pregnant.Panting heavily, Qingju stretched out his arms and hugged Hirara voluntarily.

"...It's very uncomfortable inside the underwear."

Between the tight-fitting legs, the body fluid-soaked panties stuck to the skin, feeling disgusting.

"Go, take a shower?"

"……Um."

"I'm going to pour water."

"Shower is fine. Let's wash together."

"Yes, can you?"

"...I don't want to be separated."

Qingju hugged Pingliang tightly.

"...Hmm." Hirato's voice was trembling with excitement.

While undressing in the dressing room, Hirao kept asking Kiyoi for kisses.

"How long are you going to take off like this?" Although he complained, Kiyomi was also very happy, and actively responded to Hirara's kiss.

"When can I take a shower like this!"

"I've been thinking about this all day..."

He muttered in a dazed way.Hirashi's eyes seemed to be in a dream.A foolish look.But when he thought that this silly look was because of himself, Qingju couldn't help smiling.Once again, Kamihira took the initiative to kiss, and the two finally entered the bathroom, embracing each other tightly under the shower head like a torrential rain.Move your body a little, and the bottom will touch each other.The sticky stimulation made the two more and more excited.While being washed by the shower, Hirara slid his hands down his waist to his back.

"……Um,"

Hirao's fingers touched Kiyoju's back hole, and Kiyoju couldn't help shrinking his waist.

"Hate touching here?"

"It's not..."

Qing Ju naturally knew where to use it between men.Still, I couldn't help feeling ashamed.

"If Qingju doesn't like it, I won't force it."

The more I live in this way, the more I feel ashamed.How much I hope the opponent can be stronger at this time.

"I don't hate it." Qingju said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Hirara kissed Kiyoju's ear.

"I'll try to be gentle."

Saying that, Hirao turned Kiyoi over.Kiyoi stood with his arms against the wall, and Hirara squatted down behind him.

"You, what are you doing... ah,"

The buttocks were gently separated, and Qingju couldn't help screaming.Something soft and hot brushed over Qingju's sticky place.The moment he realized that it was Hirara's tongue, Kiyoi's whole body froze.

"Stop, stop, don't..."

"I heard it hurts when you go in."

"But, but, this kind of thing..."

The tongue like a living thing kept licking places that even Qingju himself hadn't touched.I was too ashamed to speak.Qingju never dreamed that someone would do such a thing to him.The feeling of being slowly opened up there is very uncomfortable.Qingju desperately tried to grab something with his hands, but he couldn't grab anything on the wet tiles.Sometimes the tip of the tongue wants to penetrate inside.

"...No, no..."

"Does it hurt?"

"No...it's just too shameful..."

"It doesn't matter. The place in Qingju is also very beautiful in pink."

to die!Qingju almost cried out.Even being praised for that kind of place doesn't make people happy, okay?But Qingju had long since lost the strength to be angry.Hirara's tongue forcefully penetrated inside.Ah, ah, Kiyoi kept making helpless sounds.

"...No, don't, ah,, ah,"

At last it was fully entered.Didn't notice Qingju's face that was about to cry, Hirara was still caressing there stubbornly with his tongue.I wet it with saliva several times in the middle, and suddenly something hard entered into the already wet back hole.It is Hirara's finger.

"……Well,"

Immediately, the inside greedily squeezed Hirara's fingers tightly.

"Tell me if it hurts."

Hirara's fingers began to move slowly.It doesn't hurt.Hirao has fully developed there.But precisely because of the lack of pain, Qingju became more and more aware of what Hirara was doing to him, which made Qingju even more unbearable.

Occasionally, Hirara's fingers would be bent inside the body, trying to expand there well, and the inside of Kiyoi's body was rippling with heat.And this enthusiasm has not yet turned into pleasure.

Halfway through, Hirao added another finger in, and the foreign body sensation became more and more obvious, making Kiyoju even more disgusting.It was as unpleasant as if someone was touching his internal organs directly.Just the fingers are already like this, what if the man's genitals come in?

"Ah, ah"

Suddenly a strange feeling hit.

"Sorry, did I hurt you?"

Hirao took out his finger in a panic, and asked again: "Does it hurt?" Kiyoi shook his head, he didn't know how to describe it.

For a moment, there seemed to be an electric current hitting directly from the top of the head to the toes.

"It seems... no, it hurts."

"Could it be, is it comfortable?"

Seeing that Kiyoju didn't speak, Hirao slowly inserted his fingers into Kiyoju's body.Looking for the place just now.Qingju felt a little scared.Just when Qingju was patiently enduring, that feeling came again.

"...Ah, ah, don't, don't touch there."

Whenever I touch it, a strong tingling sensation sweeps through my whole body.It is completely different from the "comfort" Qingju knows.Qingju didn't know what to do.As if knowing that it wasn't hurting Kiyoi, Hirao kept prodding there with his fingers.

"No, no, no need to get there..."

"But, Qingju is already like this."

Hirara's hand went around and grabbed Kiyoi's cock.The place that was soft just now was hard again.Accompanied by Hirao's continuous rubbing, the wet and sticky pleasure slowly rose.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

Being caressed front and back at the same time, Qingju couldn't help spilling a large amount of lewd fluid.Along with Hirara's movements, obscene sounds continued.It's dizzyingly comfortable both front and back.

"Don't, don't...well, it's strange..."

"Do you want to stop?"

Hirao wasn't doing bad things on purpose, Kiyoi's answer decided everything for him.It was agonizingly comfortable.But don't want to stop.So I hope Pingliang can be stronger.

"...Continue, continue."

"Isn't Qingju trying to force himself?"

Don't keep asking questions.

"No." Qingju replied in a voice the size of a mosquito.

Hirao rubbed the acupuncture point with his bent fingers, and the pleasure immediately spread around his waist, Kiyoju couldn't help but tense up.

"Comfortable?"

"Don't...keep asking..."

"However, if it hurts, then Qingju is too pitiful."

The bastard.Qingju cursed in his heart.This is simply deliberate bullying.

"Comfortable, comfortable,...continue..."

Qingju pleaded with tears in his eyes.Hirao began to stimulate Kiyoi's place again and again.The place that has become more and more sensitive, every time it is touched, it makes Qing live to moan uncontrollably.The front was also caressed at the same time, and the lewd juice from the mouth of the bell dripped on the tiles.The climax is getting closer.

"Ah, ah... I'm going to... I'm going to cum..."

The second climax is imminent.With his hands on the wall, Kiyoi shook his waist as if begging.So shameful.But I couldn't hold back anymore.The whole body is tense and ready for the final orgasm.However, Hirao pinched the root of Kiyoi's genitals.

"...?"

The pleasure was cut off, and Qingju didn't even realize what happened.While desperately trying to catch a trace of the aftertaste, Hirao hugged Kiyoi tightly from behind.The kiss on the neck made Qingju tremble.

"Hold up a little bit. I want to be with Kiyomi."

While being restricted from ejaculating, Hirao continued to stimulate Kiyoi's Suzuguchi.Qingju almost thought he was going to die.

Hirao wiped Kiyui's body for the helpless Kiyomi.When she rubbed her lower body, she took another mouthful of Kiyoju's erect penis.At first, Kiyoi thought he was finally willing to let himself ejaculate, but Hirao continued to suck slowly as if he was licking candy.The illusory pleasure caused Qingju to cry.

"No, don't... that's enough."

Qingju choked up and said, Hirara stood up in shock.

"I'm sorry, don't cry, I don't want this."

I don't want to be like this!Ou Pingliang actually dared to make himself cry, although he wanted to beat him up, but Qingju had already lost that kind of strength, so he could only cling to Pingliang tightly.

Hirao carried Kiyoi, who was lightly under his feet, up to the bedroom on the second floor.The two fell on the bed together, and Hirao turned on the bedside lamp.

"...don't open it."

Turning on the lights would make me feel very ashamed, Kiyoi said with squinted eyes.

"I'm sorry, but I want to watch them all."

Hirara covered Kiyoju's body.The sweet voice eroded Kiyoi's heart, and as an answer, Kiyoi pouted and begged Hirara for a kiss.Water dripped from Hirashi's bangs.

"cold."

"I'm going to wipe it?"

"No, don't make me wait any longer."

The slightly coquettish words made Hirao very happy.After another deep kiss, Hirara got up and opened the baby oil he brought from the bathroom.This is what Qingju removes makeup after the stage play.Didn't expect it to come in handy at a time like this.

"Legs apart."

Up to now, Qingju once again felt embarrassed.Kiyoi turned away from looking at Hirara, then slowly spread his legs awkwardly.The place where I was stiff and constantly dripping body fluids was completely exposed, so shameful.

Kiyoju trembled in shock as a hand stained with baby oil touched it.Wipe thoroughly from the root to the tip, then keep your hands down, grab the pouch and rub.

"...enough, enough..."

After the words fell, Hirara's hand stretched out to a more embarrassing place.The legs are spread further apart and the fingers are slowly entered from behind.Added baby oil several times, stimulating Qingju's sensitive points from time to time, and the pleasure was unstoppable.

"……Um,"

Want to shoot, but can't.Whenever Kiyoi wished Hirara to push harder, Hirao's fingers would always brush lightly.Qingju twisted his waist unconsciously, and some raw penis dripped liquid continuously.

"Pirara...it's okay...quick..."

The voice melted away little by little.Hirara's fingers were finally pulled out from Kiyoi's limp body, replaced by something more textured.

Hirara's genitals were pressed against the entrance, "Ah," as he entered, Kiyomi couldn't help moaning.With the continuous advancement, the hole is slowly opened.no pain.But it was full of pressure.

"...Are you okay?"

Eyes opened a little, and Hirara's pained gaze met his gaze.

"What about you?"

"I'm... happy to die."

As Shihirahara frowned, he looked both pained and happy, maybe he was the same, Kiyoi thought shyly.Hirara's kiss landed on Kiyoi's forehead, eyelids, and nose.Even with his slight movements, his body would twist accordingly.Feel the bond between the two.

"...What if I'm dreaming..."

He murmured while kissing.The uneasy expression made Qingju weak for a while.Obviously we are already so intimately combined, how could it be a dream.

"Stop talking stupid things... hurry up."

Qingju lightly bit Hirara's shoulder.Then Hirara hugged Kiyoi's head tightly.

With a slight shaking, the numbness that had subsided climbed up again.Hirao pinched Kiyoi's waist tremblingly, and slowly squeezed in.Because I had fully prepared beforehand, Qingju didn't feel pain when I entered, and even the sense of oppression was gradually overtaken by pleasure.With the continuous thrusting, I gradually found out the sensitive point of Qingju.Every time I rub it there, my head gets hot.As the body temperature continued to rise, it became difficult to breathe.However, I want more and more.

"...Excuse me, can I pull it out first?"

Kiyomi was still immersed in pleasure, Hirara whispered in his ear with a slightly painful voice.

"...Idiot, what are you kidding..."

"But it's not good to cum inside."

Qingju widened his eyes.You just started doing it?

"...The inside of Qingju is so comfortable."

Hearing the intermittent words, he knew that Hirashi was dying.But how could the body that had been caressed by him let him go in this situation.Kiyoi wrapped his legs around Hirara's waist.

"...Wait, I'm really about to cum."

"nothing."

"But."

"Stop talking, just cum inside."

Kiyoju hugged Hirara tightly.

"what,"

Hirao stopped his movements, frowning and enduring the pleasure of ejaculation.Looking up at Hirara, Kiyoi felt something warm spread out of his body.

Taking a deep breath, Hirara collapsed on Kiyoi like a puppet with disconnected strings.

"...I'm sorry, because I couldn't help you saying that."

Panting like a dog in summer, Hirao asked Kiyoi for a kiss.Broad palms kept stroking Kiyoju's cheeks and neck, and kisses fell like raindrops.

"Qingju, I like you. I like you. I like you like crazy."

Maintaining the entering posture, Hirara began to move again, as if he wanted to smear his semen deeper into Kiyoi's body.Even though she had just had an orgasm, Hirashi's penis did not soften at all.Qingju was so comfortable that his head was dizzy.

"Uh, ah, Hirara... I'm almost there too,"

Kiyoi put his arms around Hirara's neck, and Hirao thrust more intensely as if responding to Kiyoi, and the pleasure suddenly got out of control.

"...Wait, wait...Ah, ah"

Kiyomi was still in the climax, but Hirao's actions became more and more intense.The released liquid splashed on the two people's tight skins.Feeling so comfortable that the whole person became strange, Qingju wanted to stretch out his hand to push Hirara away, but he couldn't exert any strength.

"Ping, Pingliang, no, no..."

"Do you hate it? If Qingju doesn't want to, I'll stop."

Saying this, Hirao pressed Kiyoi's resisting hands on the bed sheet, constantly changing angles and straightening his waist.You bastard, what are you kidding.so comfortable.Painfully comfortable.Want more more.My body and mind are in a mess, I don't know what to do. "...Qingju, I like you. I like you to death. Where's Qingju?"

Of course I like it.If you don't like it, how can you allow you to do such a thing to me.Want to say but can't say it.Had to keep moaning and kissing.

When he woke up, he found himself surrounded by someone in his arms.When it was realized that it was Hirashi's arm, the memories of last night flooded back, and the obscene images filled his mind.Kiyoi was so ashamed that his whole body stiffened, Hirara felt his movement and asked.

"...Qingju, are you awake?"

Ping Liang has also woken up, Kiyoi moved his body to expose his head from between Ping Liang's arms.

"Morning, good morning"

A clumsy smile appeared on Hirashi's face.

"……Oh"

Qingju returned with a stiff smile.His cheeks twitched slightly in embarrassment.

Neither of them spoke, and the bright room in the morning was filled with silence.

"...Are you, angry?"

Hirao asked.

"Why am I angry?"

"That's what I think"

"feel?"

"Did I make you angry by pestering you too much yesterday?"

Hearing this, all his idiots from last night reappeared in his mind, and Qing Ju blushed up to his ears.

"I'm sorry. Because Kiyoju is so cute, I can't help it"

"If you keep talking, I'm really going to be angry."

In order to hide his shyness, Kiyomi glared at Hirao, and the corners of Hirao's eyes gradually turned vermilion.

"...what to do, I really want to die"

"what?"

"Qingju is so cute, I want to die"

"Don't call me cute"

Qingju blushed and kicked Hirara under the quilt.

"Can I kiss you?"

Hirao slowly moved his face closer, but Kiyoi refused to turn his back.So Hirashi hugged Kiyoi from behind.Kiss on his neck.Qing Ju's body trembled.But he could hold back because he couldn't see Hirara's face.

"...what if this is a dream"

"You said the same thing yesterday"

"Because I really can't believe it. It feels like I'm going to die"

"How can you die so easily?"

"I'm dying if I'm happy. But, yes. I don't want to die yet. I don't want to die after being with Qingju after all."

"What is it like?"

"...that means I like Qingju very, very much"

As if unable to digest such happiness, Hirao exhaled and inhaled slowly.Because his lips were pressed against Qingju's neck, making his neck itchy.Even if Kiyomi moved his body, Hirao refused to let him go at all, so Kiyoi was held in Hirara's arms and looked at the room like this.

Although he had been in and out of this house many times, it was the first time he entered Pingliang's room.When Qingju was there, Hirara always stayed in the living room below, and most of the time Qingju also used the guest room on the first floor.

The room is as earthy as its owner.Opposite the bed are nondescript bookshelves and storage boxes.The bookshelves are wood-grained storage boxes, but they are white.By the way, the bed is black pipe, there is no sense of uniformity at all.But the glass piggy bank that adorns the desk is very tasteful.

"Is that something for chemistry class?"

Qingju asked casually.The shape of the flask with a round bottom, I don't know how it stands up.The flask used in the class has a stand to support it.

"It was my grandfather's relic, and I used it because it was beautiful"

"Do you use the relic as a piggy bank?"

"That's not a piggy bank, it's my treasure chest"

"Your treasure is change?"

Sure enough, he was a strange guy, just when Kiyoi thought so——.

"Yeah, because that's what I got from Kiyomi"

"what?"

"When Kiyoi asked me to go shopping in high school. I have kept the change that Kiyoi gave me at that time. Because it is what Kiyoi handled, it cannot be mixed with other things."

"........."

what to do.too disgusting.

"Why do I like a guy like you?"

"Hey, do you hate me already?"

Hirao asked anxiously.Ah, annoying.

But what is troubling is that even though he feels disgusted, he doesn't dislike Hirashi at all.Men who do these disgusting things for themselves are so cute.Cute but also disgusting.This endless loop will continue to haunt me in the future.Hirara behind said: "I won't save any more"

Qingju listened to his disgustingly silly words with a complicated but sweet mood.