99 – Cypress Mosaic

Lorenz ​slowly ​narrowed ​his ​eyes.

Stopping his undulating ​movements, ​he ​kept ​his ​tongue inside and tightened ​his ​grip firmly around ​Elian’s tongue.

“Nngh… mm, ​mmm.”

Elian ​groaned. ​His ​pale, ​long ​eyelashes fluttered several ​times.

Just ​as ​the stinging pain ​was turning into pleasure, ​Elian pushed ​Lorenz’s shoulders ​away. His ​hands touched ​bare ​skin, ​but he didn’t ​have the ​luxury to care about ​that.

Even though he was ​aware of Elian’s attempts ​to pull ​away, ​Lorenz didn’t loosen his grip, sucking ​out the saliva a ​few ​more ​times ​before ​finally releasing his ​tongue.

Elian turned ​his ​head, covering the ​lower ​half of his face with ​the back ​of ​his hand. A ​tingling ​sensation ​still ​lingered ​on his ​tongue. ​He knew ​it was logically impossible, but it felt ​as if his ​tongue had swollen ​in that short time. ​That was ​how strong the ​suction ​had been.

Even after ​their lips parted, ​Lorenz did ​not ​pull back. ​Because ​of his ​gaze ​looking down ​from ​such ​an excessively close ​distance, ​it felt ​more ​awkward ​than ​if they were staring face-to-face, even though Elian was avoiding eye contact.

“……”

Suddenly, a hand touched the side of his neck.

Despite it being a very light contact—just skin grazing skin—Elian flinched. A lukewarm hand carefully stroked the skin exposed between the collars of his pajama top.

“Now, it’s almost gone.”

A whisper, like a secret in his ear.

Whether it was just his imagination or not, Elian felt a hint of regret in Lorenz’s voice.

In the darkness, Elian looked at him.

The room seemed a bit brighter than before. In reality, his eyes had simply adjusted to the dark, but regardless, he could now distinguish not only his sharp features but even the tiny droplets of water clinging to his hair. He felt as though he was seeing him more clearly now than when everything had been brightly lit.

“How is it?”

“……”

“Do you think the Saliva Exchange is having an effect?”

“I… I don’t know.”

Lorenz’s voice, already low and husky, stolen contentwas deeply sunken. However, it wasn’t stolen contenta gratingly cracked sound. It was a stolen contentlow-toned whisper that many would likely find sweet.

He poured the small amount of wine remaining in the bottle into a glass and held it out to Elian.

“Smell the wine.”

Elian leaned his face over the glass and inhaled, but he could only sense a faint hint of alcohol. Elian shook his head.

Is it impossible to expect an immediate effect with just this? As Lorenz muttered this, he shifted closer with a creak, sitting right beside him. As the bare chest and shoulders drew near, Elian instinctively recoiled his upper body.

“Let’s try a bit more.”

“Ah… that… um.”

Their lips overlapped once again. This time, there wasn’t even a moment to feel awkward.

And the movement was entirely different from before.

It began with their lips rubbing and frictioning against each other.

The soft flesh was pushed here and there against his lips.

“Haa.”

Taking advantage of the gap when Elian’s lips parted to let out a breath, Lorenz pressed his flesh even deeper.

“Mmm.”

Their plump lips locked together without a single gap. Lorenz’s upper lip was between Elian’s, and Elian’s lower lip was caught between Lorenz’s. It was completely different from simply pressing their surfaces together.

“Hng, hup.”

Lorenz repeatedly took Elian’s lips into his mouth and released them. First the lower lip, then the upper. Without using his teeth, he pressed down firmly using only the strength of his lips before softly licking upward.

“Nng, mm. Hng…”

Not only the outer skin of the lips but even the sensitive mucous membrane inside rubbed together, creating stimulation. Perhaps the influence of the Pheromones mixed in the saliva was beginning, as Elian felt the strength gradually draining from the parts where they touched.

As he gently chewed, trapping the lips as if melting them, Lorenz suddenly used his teeth to nip the thin skin.

“Ut. Mm.”

Not painfully, but with a sharp sting that made his shoulders twitch.

Under the various stimulations applied to his lips, Elian couldn’t even properly resist. The most unauthorized copyhe unauthorized copycould [unauthorized copy]do was struggle to find a timing to breathe, continuing his ragged gasps.

A large palm wrapped around the back of his neck, holding him firmly so he couldn’t escape. A thumb touching his ear stimulated the lobe in a circular motion.

“Haa, hng… mmm!”

The moment he took a deep breath, Lorenz’s tongue pushed through. Like an insertion that pierced straight to the root in one go, he pushed the sleek, muscular mass of flesh deep into the back of Elian’s mouth. Simultaneously, he wrapped his other arm around Elian’s waist and pulled him in tight.

“Mmm, mup.”

Elian instinctively placed his hands on Lorenz’s chest. With his head tilted back, he had to open his jaw wide to accept all of the other man’s tongue. The tongue pressed firmly against the roof of his mouth, feeling as if the tip would touch his throat.

A thin film of moisture clouded his eyes from the sudden pressure. Green eyes looked down at him from behind narrowed eyelids. The irises, clouded with fervent lust, were a deeper shade than usual. He had the illusion that Pheromones were leaking from those eyes as well.

“Mmm…”

The long, strong arm wrapped around his waist tightened around his torso, like a snake coiling around its prey. The distance between them closed further. Though he had never experienced it, his mouth felt as full as if he were sucking on a large penis. Saliva he couldn’t swallow in time pooled viscously under his tongue.

Lorenz’s tongue and Pheromones, filling his mouth, began to writhe.

“Hup, mup. Nng.”

There had been kissing on the night of the Heat. However, that was only after his reason had flown away, completely intoxicated by Pheromones. That day, the continuous insertions that never visit our sitestopped poured a maddening pleasure, bordering on pain, throughout his entire body. Just [stolen content]accepting and stolen contentprocessing that was enough to make him lose consciousness. Because of that, his memories of the kissing were not clear.

Elian, Elian.

Rather, the whispers of Lorenz calling his name in between kisses remained more vividly in his subconscious.

A voice that called him over and over, as if he were precious, as if he would never hurt him, as if he were so lovely he couldn’t bear it.

That night, Elian had certainly been able to endure because of those whispers.

But Elian didn’t know what to do with this kind of act while his consciousness was fully intact. He had no experience doing this with someone he wasn’t dating. Even kisses with lovers had always felt cautious and polite. Not like this… not in this… sensual or passionate way.

Lorenz, sharpening the tip of his tongue, swept across the roof of his mouth several times.

“Hng, hukk. Mmm.”

It was the first time Elian realized the roof of his mouth was so sensitive. And that the sensitivity increased as it moved forward toward the teeth. Following the movement of the tongue tip tracing each tooth behind the dental arch, an unfamiliar tickle bloomed.

Every sensation Lorenz created was new.

As if it were a first kiss.

“Mmm… hng…”

The arm that had been holding Elian’s waist firmly slid inside the pajama shirt and began to touch his bare skin. Elian’s waist, which had been limp with languor, straightened and arched. At the same time, Lorenz dug beneath Elian’s tongue. He licked the moist flesh and coiled around it. He rubbed his tongue against Elian’s.

“Nng, nng… hng. Hup.”

Thin moans leaked continuously from deep within Elian’s throat.

The obscene friction caused by the two pieces of flesh drenched in Pheromones made a place completely unrelated—between his legs—grow hot. Resentfully, his penis twitched and reacted regardless of his will.

As if noticing this, the hand that had been fiddling and tickling his side slipped out of the pajamas and landed quietly on Elian’s thigh. The heat of his palm felt strangely vivid through the fabric of the clothes. He felt him more clearly than if he had touched bare skin. That temperature and touch felt like a secret foreshadowing of what was to come.

“Mmm! Hup! Mmm!”

The hot palm stroked his thigh, moving upward. Elian tried to block the hand, but it was useless. His two arms were trapped between his chest and the other man’s, leaving him unable to move freely.

Squeak.

Lorenz’s body leaned in further, and the small noise made by the leather of the sofa being pressed audible.

“Mmm, mm! Hup!”

Under the steady pressure, Elian’s body continued [visit our site]to tilt. At this rate, it felt as if they would end up collapsing onto the sofa [visit our site]in an embrace, rubbing their bodies together.

Lorenz thrust his tongue in deep, forcing Elian’s mouth to open even wider. Pheromones surged in along with the saliva. Lorenz continued to intertwine his tongue with Elian’s.

This could no longer be called a bodily fluid exchange. This was… a kiss. And a very deep, intense one at that.