Chapter Sixteen (P1)

- Minor warning; there will be Yaoi (BOYXBOY) [sex] in this chapter -

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Penyamaran's PoV

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A sudden string is pulled, making me shiver as he runs his hands into my trousers, leaving them on top of my boxers for the moment. I can feel his lips curling into a smirk as he kisses me greedily, perhaps wanting me to himself? His hands tighten, groping my ass, making me let out a soft, quiet moan as I pull my lips from his and look down at him. I feel my face getting hot and I flush with embarrassment.

"I haven't heard that for a while. It's like a small mouse squeaking.~" He let out a cheesy growl just to mess with me and my face feels like it's a boiling tomato about to explode. I push my hands into his face, making him fall backwards and letting out a short, loud squeal as he pulls me down with him; so I'm laying on top.

"Does not-" I huff, smiling down at him. He returns the smile, kissing me on the forehead and pulling his hands from my ass so he can sit up. I let out another squeal as he pushed himself up, holding me around the waist with one hand.

"Do you want to?" He asks, his tone becoming serious for a hot second. I stare at his eyes, before averting them. Do I say yes? Do I say no?

I want it, but It feels like his hands have dirtied themselves on someone else. . .

"Yes." I feel my mouth move before I realise it, and I grip onto his shoulders tightly as he picks me up, taking me to and up the stairs. I guess I want it badly.

I turn my head to see him open the door, looking around the dark room as he moves over to the bed, laying me on it. He pushes up my hoodie so it's barely covering my chest and gets onto his knees, laying his lips on either side of my ribcage before placing them in the middle. His hands gently graze against my sides, sending a shiver up my spine, my mouth letting out a quiet moan again. I feel his lips curve into a smile again, and let out a heavy breath as his kisses seem to get lower and lower until he pauses at my loosely done up belt.

I glance down as he pushes out his tongue, dragging it across the fabric where my dick is, and thinking to myself 'what an odd thing to do'. I feel his mouth wet the fabric directly on top of it, his tongue tracing over it. It's a weird thing to do, but it still makes me horny as anything. I let out a loud gulp, curling his fingers around a piece of bedsheet. I feel the fabric rubbing gently against my dick as it bulges into his mouth, He lifts up his arms as he pulls his mouth off, beginning to undo my belt.