By Zephyria The part Eddie liked was quickly seen through by Ketron, and Ketron, from then on, began to target only that spot.
“Haaeuung, heu, eu. Heuut.”
Uncontrollable moans escaped his lips, and the drool running down his chin felt utterly foreign, so Eddie tried desperately to hold back, but it was beyond his control. Eddie instinctively tried to pull away. But Ketron had no intention of letting him.
Eddie made a weak attempt to escape, persistently pushing away the sheets clinging to his body, but the movement was quickly stopped by Ketron, and as if to punish him, he was slammed back down with a smack against his rear.
“Haaeu.”
“Hoo, hoo.”
It felt like his spine was vibrating. His buttocks, struck repeatedly with thuds, were sore.
Eddie’s penis, which had become hard and was now swaying, was caught between their bellies and had already ejaculated once, but Ketron, as if diligently following Eddie’s words to not hold back, moved his hips without regard for that state. The wet slapping sound was loud.
At some point, he felt the sheets beneath his waist become soaked. It seemed to be from sweat, but also significantly from the bodily fluids splashing around between their joining parts.
Whatever it was, he couldn’t tell if the liquid running down was the gel that had been on the condom earlier, or the trace of a very wet pink dolphin, or his own.
Regardless, due to the thorough soaking, each thrust that agitated Eddie’s insides produced a loud, squelching sound that tormented his ears.
It was a messy sound, hard to believe it was coming from inside him.
With every slurp and squish that assailed his ears, Eddie, shaking uncontrollably, was brought to tears by the shame that made him lift his head.
“Ket, there…!”
“Here?”
“Mmm, there, there feels good.”
And when he was poked in a particularly good spot, he’d let out an involuntary, high-pitched scream and gnaw on Ketron’s neck, so as the act continued, Ketron’s neck became ragged, and Ketron’s back, which Eddie clutched, was left with long scratch marks, but neither paid it any mind.
“Ah, heuut…!”
“Kkkh!”
Finally, as the thing inside him was thrust deep into the very core, penetrating the already severely stimulated pleasure point, Eddie too ejaculated from the tip of his penis.
The drops that splattered onto Eddie’s abdomen, and the semen that overflowed the space inside and streamed out, filled the room with hot air.
“Hah, haak.”
Eddie gasped for breath. In his vision, which was just regaining focus after the act, he saw his cat, purring as if satisfied with the conclusion of a very fulfilling encounter.
His cat, also drenched in sweat like Eddie, was licking the semen from his hand, a sight that was embarrassing, but at that moment, Eddie had no energy left to feel embarrassed.
Eddie, panting as if he’d just finished a strenuous workout, stared blankly up at Ketron and reached out a hand. He habitually wiped his sweaty cheek, and Ketron rubbed his cheek against the touch as if being affectionate. It was just like a real cat being affectionate.
“Haa….”
Cute. Eddie thought, a pleased smile on his face, and as he saw Ketron’s expression turn somewhat suggestive when Ketron kissed his cheek where he’d been rubbing, all his pleasure vanished, replaced by a blaring siren in his mind.
Ah.
He knew what this was.
This was Ketron when his desire was completely unfulfilled, when his eyes went wild.
His lower half, still holding Ketron’s length, tensed involuntarily, clenching tightly around what was inside. Surprisingly, its size had barely diminished despite having ejaculated once. It had even become hard again.
“Huh…?”
Eddie looked down at himself with a puzzled expression, then, seeing the embarrassing sight of Ketron’s dark bush thoroughly soaked in various bodily fluids, he quickly averted his gaze. His face flushed. Even though they had just had a frantic encounter, as his reason slowly returned, it was a sight he couldn’t bear to look at while sane.
Fortunately, the first sex was successful. Both had ejaculated twice, and the atmosphere, like they were enjoying afterglow, felt soft and pleasant.
However, contrary to that atmosphere, the dolphin inside him, which had no intention of leaving Eddie’s body, was the problem.
He felt semen oozing out between their joining parts. When Ketron moved slightly and withdrew what had been thrust to the very root, he felt the overflowing semen stream out.
“Eut.”
The sensation of what had been filling him inside leaving was unfamiliar. Thank goodness, he’s going to finish, Eddie thought with relief and relaxed his body.
But that was not the end of the act at all.
“Eddie.”
Eddie had expected Ketron to ask if he was in pain, or if he was okay.
“One more time.”
But the words that came from his mouth were, for some reason, a phrase that evoked déjà vu. Ketron, with glistening eyes, lifted Eddie’s limp legs up again, and kissed Eddie’s exposed thigh. A red bruise quickly formed on the sweat-drenched white thigh.
Huh.
He felt like he’d been tricked by those words before and seen the morning sun… ?
Eddie couldn’t bring himself to reply. Of course, he hadn’t naively thought it would end after just one time, but the number of times Ketron had in mind was clearly very different from what Eddie had imagined. His face, smiling with rare affection, seemed to want a great deal from Eddie.
Eddie shivered involuntarily. For some reason, that gaze reminded him of what he had endured until that morning.
However, the hot heat against his lower half was completely ready, regardless of Eddie’s will.
The thoroughly wet pink dolphin was pressing against the hole that had held it just moments ago. Watching Ketron’s eyes gaze with satisfaction at the semen streaming out, Eddie, whose stamina was already close to depletion, began to whimper again.
“Why, why no cooldown…!”
“Eddie.”
Ketron didn’t even ask what a cooldown was. His lover, younger and full of energy with eyes already spinning, was perfectly ready to enter Eddie, looking down at him with a pleading face.
“This time, I want to kiss a lot while we do it.”
His request was also perfectly clear.
“……Ugh.”
And Eddie still didn’t know how to resist Ketron.
In the end, Eddie, hesitating, could only lift his weakened, trembling arms and embrace Ketron’s neck.
Hoping this extra round would be the last.
But naturally, the act did not end there. Eddie endured it once facing each other, and once flipped over—he had no time to be shocked by the mating posture like animals—he was almost crying, gasping that he couldn’t, that it was too much, but at Ketron’s soothing voice, he was subjected to it again, squeezed dry like a wet towel, all night until dawn.
“Eu, eeu.”
“Haa, Eddie.”
By the time Eddie’s entire body was covered in semen, the sun had indeed risen outside the window, and Ketron, with a slightly satisfied expression, finally released Eddie.
Eddie, who felt like he was dying, bit Ketron’s chest with his teeth, finding his satisfied expression annoying. Seeing Ketron smile as if he even liked that, Eddie had no choice but to admit his complete defeat.
It was a battle he couldn’t win from the start.
“Eddie, shall I wash you?”
Eddie, too exhausted to reply, nodded. He didn’t even have the strength to wiggle his fingers, and he had already exhausted all his shame for the day. His body and the bedding were in such a state that sleeping as they were was impossible, so he was grateful for a wash.
Ketron, seemingly tireless, lifted Eddie’s body lightly and carried him straight into the bathroom.
“Wait, just a moment.”
Of course, he hadn’t expected Ketron to insert his fingers to scrape away the traces he’d left inside, only to resume the act.
“You said you’d wash me!”
Even as he cried out with a voice full of injustice, there was nothing in the world that could stop Ketron, who had reignited.
“Just one more time.”
His throat hoarse from being subjected to it all night, Eddie naturally parted his insides, which softly swallowed his length. Tirelessly, his stiff penis was smoothly thrust into the place it belonged.
“Heuk.”
Eddie could only embrace Ketron’s neck again, his voice barely audible with a hoarse throat.
He was paying a harsh price for underestimating the stamina of his twenty-year-old lover, or rather, his twenty-one-year-old lover now that his birthday had passed, a lover who would never fall behind in terms of stamina.