BMD 415

“Ha, ugh….”

“Haa….”

Hugo, who was holding Leonardo’s thigh, crushed his soiled tie with his lower body. As a result, Leonardo’s body, which had lost its balance because one of his legs was floating, leaned back. The sound of hitting the door was quite loud, but neither of them had time to care.

Hugo’s hand, which was barely supporting the back of his head, swam through the golden hair. He twisted his head and rubbed his nose and lips together awkwardly, endlessly exploring.

Perhaps because he had been kissed so much, Leonardo’s heat-filled mucous membrane felt swollen. When he tickled the skin that had become thicker and easier to suck with his tongue, the space between his eyebrows twitched.

He was sweating profusely, and the kiss was so sweet that it didn’t fit the situation. Hugo found himself more engrossed than ever before.

He was intoxicated by the unidentified scent that had been coming from Leonardo since earlier, and he felt like he was becoming a child himself. Otherwise, even if he had been provoked by a cheeky person, he would not have recklessly joined in like this, as someone said.

He pulled his waist back and then dug deep between the dangling legs.

Bang―

“Room number, D-98. Nothing unusual.”

“Ugh, ah―.”

Leonardo, who was being crushed in the crack of the door, sobbed in a sensual voice. His genitals, as moist as his lips, were being violated in the cracks of all kinds of fibers. It was a mess, whether it was intentional or not, and it was smearing the crotch that was carrying his weight with leaking seminal fluid.

As the act continued several times, his numb urethra revealed its desire to ejaculate and twitched. Hugo, who was caressing the throbbing tip as if to gag it, grabbed the end of the tie and pulled it.

“Ugh―.”

He had only moved one hand, but a butterfly effect-like wave spread through the body connected by the piece of cloth.

His excited neck repeated inhaling and exhaling and soon became moist. The fluttering wings, reddened eyes, and pleading eyes.

“Untie this….”

It was truly a masterpiece.

He felt a sinister sadism as the fellow who had been thrusting so vigorously couldn’t get his act together.

Bang―

“Room number, D-99. Nothing unusual.”

Hugo couldn’t stand it anymore and crushed the delicate eyelashes with his lips. As he stole the eyelids with his lips and breath, he could feel the swaying trembling as it was.

Leonardo’s eyes and the bridge of his nose were wet with a liquid that was either sweat or saliva and sparkled. He also licked the sweet flesh flowing down his reddish cheeks.

Leonardo, like a docile cat, hugged him and panted at the man’s aggressive biting as if he were about to devour him. But it became difficult to bear the throbbing that was gradually filling his lower abdomen. The unreleased ejaculate was pooling and his penis was swelling, but the piece of cloth was as suffocating as a Leash.

He sighed and let out a frustrated moan, then fumbled and urged Your Grace’s bad habit.

“Ah… if you’re going to do this, just―.”

“No. It’s the punishment for teasing an adult.”

Hugo quickly pushed his breath in, not knowing what kind of nonsense would come out of his mischievous mouth. Leonardo’s hollow cheeks swelled with air and flowed out through his teeth. A thick tongue wriggled into the empty space.

Hugo’s penis, which was now difficult to hide its shape, revealed a clear curve and changed its position. He hadn’t even unbuckled it, but the tip, which had been facing down, raised its head, drawing the next step in the tight gap of the clothes.

The chaotic caresses and lewd words that meshed together awakened the man’s lust that he had been suppressing for a while.

Knowing that, Leonardo’s legs, which had been swaying on his palm, gently attached to Hugo’s waist. The Achilles tendon, which had been pressing down on the man’s glutes, wriggled and rubbed like a wagging tail.

Bang―

“Room number, D-100. Nothing unusual.”

The area under Hugo’s eyes, which had been consistently blue, turned red.

‘…Damn it.’

He cast a deep gaze upon the beauty, who pretended to writhe in ecstasy, but in truth, was more skilled at seduction than anyone he knew.

For a fleeting moment, his heart almost swayed, but then, the sound of someone checking the inside from the outside grew near.

Amidst the fairly regular, repeating noise, the conversations of the unit members, exchanging words, were also mixed in.

“Wait, just a moment.”

Perhaps conscious of that, Leonardo, awkwardly clinging to him, blocked the hole where the light was coming in with his palm. However, his body was being pushed back powerlessly, so the light infiltrating from the corridor was repeatedly obscured and then let in by his trembling fingers.

It was just like an innocent gesture flickering in front of a projector’s light, and his fingers, wriggling through the gaps, seemed especially lewd. If the presence outside became the audience, what would they think of that indecent gesture? Hugo scoffed at himself, utterly engrossed in such a senseless fantasy.

However, though his dignity had long since flown away, he didn’t want the scene within his arms to be projected onto a screen for all to see. He continued his instinctive thrusting, yet in one swift motion, he snatched the slender hand groping for the peephole.

“Worried?”

“Ugh… then, aren’t you?”

“Since you told me to squeeze tighter, ha… I thought you weren’t.”

Perhaps quite shocked by ‘that remark,’ the Captain pressed his lips against his bent fingertip, brazenly retorting. His tongue slid across his palm, tracing the curves of his fingerprints as if drawing a picture. He made a damp path along the lines of his hand, sucking and nibbling at the fleshy part beneath his thumb.

He did all of that while meeting his gaze with languidly opened eyes, and coupled with the carnal colors of the interlocking pillars, Leonardo felt like he was about to lose his mind.

“…Fuck.”

Someday, he would put his own thing in that unrefined mouth and shake it wildly. Leonardo made that resolution, creasing his brow deeply. He pushed the Captain’s clothes up with his glans, somehow matching the heavy throbbing form and pleasure within.

“Ah, ugh, eugh….”

Leonardo, his eyes tightly closed, tilted his head back. If this stifling feeling filled him any further, he felt like he would burst uncontrollably all at once. Hugo, who had been pushing back his wet hair, put his arm around the back of his waist and lightly lifted his drooping body.

His slightly raised legs were lowered to a spot one step to the side. It was a subtle difference, but it was a blind spot where even if a flashlight shone through the peephole, it wouldn’t be caught.

While Hugo gripped Leonardo’s chin and kissed him, he reached out with his other hand and drew a line on the door.

A brackish heat lingered in the drawing that was being drawn without hesitation. What the white, murky lines created was a Magic Circle of a strange shape.

It wouldn’t be perfect, as semen continued to flow down, leaving a trail. But at least it would prevent lewd smells or lovely voices from leaking out.

Having even prepared a temporary measure, Hugo’s actions became unrestrained.

Even though the footsteps of his subordinates echoed clearly in the hallway, he grabbed the knot he had tied, determined to make this impure birthday present resound somehow, and pulled.

“Ah, it hurts―.”

Leonardo’s voice, which burst out, became much smaller. Perhaps having heard the same footsteps, he instinctively suppressed his movements and breath. But Hugo didn’t stop his handiwork. He held his bent waist as if dancing a waltz together and shook him to the rhythm.

“Hng, I, it hurts―.”

Leonardo, growing anxious, hugged Hugo’s shoulder as if being spoiled. When he still didn’t stop, he balled up his fist and struck down with all his might. Thwack, Hugo inserted the pillar tied with a ribbon between his index and middle fingers and squeezed tightly at the swinging hand. Only after hearing a shrill sound did he lower his voice and urge him.

“Leo, I’ve been wanting to say this for a while. It hurts quite a bit when you punch me.”

“Ah, ugh, that’s, because you keep teasing me―!”

“Shh.”

Hugo, deliberately creating tension, whispered, suppressing a laugh.

“I’m holding back well too, so how about you try holding back a little too?”

“…….”

“It’ll be troublesome if we get caught in this state.”

“…Crazy bastard.”

“And, in my experience… um….”

He murmured, kissing Leonardo’s chin.

“…You don’t say it hurts when it really hurts, you know.”

The blue eyes looking up from below widened coolly. His handsome and well-featured face asked, ‘Isn’t that right?’ Leonardo was at a loss for words at the Captain’s words and actions, which, unlike his appearance, were behaving so vulgarly, even though he knew he enjoyed teasing him.

His face was just flushed red, and only his lips twitched.

Meanwhile, perhaps sensing something outside, the approaching footsteps gradually slowed down.

Leonardo’s heart pounded so hard that the pulse echoed in his head. It seemed like they had noticed something was here.

As he stiffened his body, unusually nervous, Hugo bit his earlobe and deliberately whispered.

“They’re coming this way.”

Leonardo wondered what to do with this crazy man and blocked his mouth with his hand. At the perfect timing, Hugo’s palm gripped Leonardo’s buttocks. His other hand touched the erect penis with his fingertips. Soon, he cupped it in his palm and began to intentionally squeeze it like a hole that had just experienced its first time.

“Ah, no. Don’t… mph.”

The thrill that shot up from his tailbone to his spine in an instant spread tinglingly to Leonardo’s scalp. The tips of his toes curled up, and his legs instinctively narrowed.

But the man didn’t stop his filthy hand movements. He rubbed the hole of the glans with his thumb, then used his entire palm to sweep up from his testicles. As the outlet was blocked again, Leonardo unknowingly wiggled his buttocks.

His buttocks were tightened and released repeatedly as if squeezing his prostate. As he wiggled his lower body and pressed his genitals, his drooping scrotum rubbed and crumpled together.

Even the damp tie was wrapped around him like a whip, and Leonardo was seized by an indescribable, lewd feeling.

“You, ah, Hugo, Hu….”

At the sound of his name called out in tangled pronunciation, Hugo’s lower abdomen tensed for a moment. Unable to overcome his impulse, which he had been suppressing, he ruthlessly thrust his waist up. As a result, Leonardo’s body kept being pushed up and then falling back down.

With the pleasure rushing to an unidentifiable point inside the pillar, Leonardo’s every nerve was helplessly scraped.

Before he knew it, the act had become close to pseudo-sex, but the two didn’t stop. No, they didn’t seem to have any intention of stopping.

Hugo grabbed Leonardo’s penis, which was prettily shaped unlike his own, and rubbed it vigorously against his lower body as if kissing it through the barrier.

“Ahak, heuk, stop―.”

The hot and wet flesh crushed against his clothes. A soggy and sticky sensation as if jelly had been sprayed inside and out. On top of that, flames that were incomparably more intense than before flickered before his eyes. Saliva dripped from Leonardo’s tightly closed teeth. It was then, as he couldn’t hold back his flushed moans, stopping the man’s arm from restraining him.

Knock knock―

“Is anyone inside?”

The presence, which had come right up to the door, knocked and asked. Leonardo immediately held his breath. But Hugo grabbed the end of the tied ribbon and pulled it sharply to the side.

“Ah, mph―!”

The knot, which had been tightly bound, was loosened as if scraping over the glans. At the same time, a large palm pressed down on Leonardo’s entire lower jaw, blocking his nose and mouth.

Whitish liquid spurted out from the glans, which had been violently ejected and liberated. He shook his lower abdomen repeatedly and poured it out with a gush.

Because he had released everything that had been built up at once, the semen, which had bounced up quite high, thoroughly soaked not only the two men’s lower bodies but also Hugo’s broad chest and cheeks.