― 良くない日 + 荒療治 ―
エバン:
「 ⁅ 半々魔術師 ⁆ 」
Without realizing it, Skye became fevered, needy. Perhaps the drug's
to blame, but he couldn’t help as he gets louder by the second.
Gnashing his teeth didn’t help either since the breath he released from
that action seem to be just as loud. It made him feel ecstatic under the
other’s warm caresses. He hoped no one finds them. They are like sex
crazed tomcats at the moment and all because Skye messed up on
brewing a potion.
They aren’t always like that, but impressions are everlasting after all.
Did the potion made him leak this much? It’s almost like a running tap
and every time Skye tried to do it by himself, he didn’t really manage
to get this much on his own. He felt the warmth of Evan’s breath when
the other let out a breath. It’s really warm…
Skye’s face went redder as he noticed the other is watching him. Those
vigilant eyes, meticulously observing his expressions. What is this?
Being watched and looked at by the other really turned him on. The other
eyes upon him really turned Skye on, the thrill of being watched.
「 ⁅ A-Ah… f-fuck… ⁆ 」
He wanted to keep going, but his words remained lodged, leading him
unable to egg the other on other than lewd moans and pants. But thank
goodness the other stopped. Another few more strokes and Skye might
go again for the second time, much more prematurely.He gave a slight
breath of relief as the other stopped for a bit.
「 ⁅ Like I can be dry anyway. ⁆ 」
Skye gave a smirk when he sees the other’s confidence shatter. The
sadist in him just like to see that cute, dazed expression. He felt the
other’s head rest on his shoulder as the other went on with his words.
Everyday is his last to Skye. Who knows when will a demon just
appear right into his life and stab him dead for the powers he had. He
shudder at the thought of it. Of course, the other’s question took him
a while to answer. He needs to pick his words carefully so that the
mood remains but it’s hard to avoid so, not that the heat in him
manage to help either but he give a short one in the end.
「 ⁅ Why not? Life’s not eternal anyway. ⁆ 」
It seem the other manage to gather himself again, he can guess that
the other was really flustered just now. Their last day? Skye will make
sure the other is alive to see it, even if the cost is his life.
Subconsciously, Skye felt his hands moving downwards to his nether
region in an attempt to speed things up to get rid of the influence of the
drug, and the other’s kisses on the neck and caress down his waist
sent sparks down his spine as Skye moaned loudly. He glanced at
Evan feverishly, the other look like he’s gonna go on a whim he had
and it excites him on what exactly is he going to do? The other moved
down, so he presumed under his hazed state it has something to do
with sucking him off?
Instead it was something far more rewarding, albeit not as predictable.
That smirk gave it away that Evan isn’t trying something that Skye
would even thought of and it made Skye gave out a loud groan and one
thread of cum came out from over-stimulation. How can something like
that feels that good? It hurts and yet it send him to the edge. Not to
mention that left him out of breath too. He panted wearily with a huge
smile on his face, content for a short while.
「 ⁅ Haa… hah… fine with me… and no… don’t have any… ⁆ 」
His mind is seriously muddled up by now that coherent words
abruptly became much harder to iterate. The other finally wanted to top
him? But he didn’t have any experience on that. The other would love
it. His first time bottoming. The other doesn’t seem too happy on times
when the other isn’t his first and now this…
Still foggy in the head, he pulled out some money from a drawer.
「 ⁅ Go. Buy a bottle. Hurry. ⁆ 」
Not that Skye really needs it, but if the other is asking for a bottle, then
it’s best to get one, right?.
