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Join the ServerThe kiss that began as they stepped into the room continued, Bliss slowly driving Ethan toward the bed. Ethan, recalling yesterday’s training, was convinced Bliss would need his guiding.
From his perspective, s*x was an ‘exceedingly strenuous’ endeavor. He closed the door, dismissing Oweol the crow’s protective shield.
A more lucid Ethan would have easily recognized Bliss’s perfectly fine state. Yet, with Bliss’s tongue swirling and entwining in his mouth, he found himself gasping, utterly unable to focus on anything else.
Bliss exhaled a hot breath, a guttural growl rumbling deep in his throat.
Even as his hand slipped beneath Ethan’s shirt, touching bare skin, a pleasant, inciting energy surged through him.
Already erect, his hardened penis strained against Ethan’s pants. He clutched his guide’s waist, pulling him closer, an urgent need to rub against him taking hold.
Finally, with a decisive tug, he ripped Ethan’s shirt apart.
“Ah, hmph…!”
Before Ethan could even register the tearing of his shirt, a sharp, burning sensation on his nipples elicited a short, surprised gasp.
Bliss lowered his head, taking Ethan’s already hardening nipple between his teeth, nipping gently a couple of times.
Then, he rolled his tongue, sucking it fiercely.
“Aah! B-Bliss!”
With a soft thud, Ethan collapsed onto the bed.
Bliss’s lips, which had been suctioned to his nipple, detached with an embarrassing ‘smack.’
As Ethan panted, staring blankly, Bliss rose on his knees, positioning Ethan between his legs.
His gaze darkened as he swiftly stripped off his own shirt.
‘Haa.’
He leaned over, pressing his body against Ethan’s.
A groan escaped him as his bare torso met Ethan’s skin.
A Guide’s body, without the shield, evoked exclamations of pleasure with every single touch. Every point of contact felt indescribably good. ‘It would be even better to entwine tongues, directly stimulating the inner cheek membranes, and rub our bodies together,’ he thought.
Bliss rubbed his body against Ethan’s like a hungry dog, sucking on his lips with fervent desire.
As they writhed blindly, their nipples brushed and caught, sending faint shivers down their spines.
‘I want to touch more, more. No, I wish our bodies would just fuse together, without an inch of space between us.’
To fulfill the raw desire that consumed him, Bliss placed his hands on Ethan’s pants.
The buckle, stubbornly refusing to yield to his urgent, fumbling fingers, ignited a flash of irritation within him.
This time, he simply ripped it off completely, buckle and all.
*Crack!*
“B-Bliss… Ugh!”
Startled, Ethan lifted his head and let out a small shriek as his pants and underwear were pulled off in one swift motion.
He then stared blankly at his Esper’s sculpted, naked form, as Bliss hastily shed his own pants and underwear.
‘Perhaps I should exercise a bit more.’
As if punished for his utterly inappropriate thought, Bliss’s sculpted body settled heavily over Ethan’s.
“Hmph….”
“Hmph…!”
As their bodies pressed tightly together, their penises were also compressed, intertwining.
The sensation, arising not from his own but from the friction against the other’s, spread slowly, a simmering heat rising like a fever.
This was the very first time they had engaged in guiding with their entire bodies pressed together, without a single scrap of cloth, without even the crow’s protective shield between them.
Bliss rubbed his body against Ethan’s like a dog desperate to leave its scent, repeatedly plundering Ethan’s mouth with his tongue and sucking.
He felt utterly intoxicated, though he hadn’t touched a single drop of alcohol.
Every part of their bodies, grinding and rubbing together, exuded an almost obscene heat. It felt so incredibly good that telling the little crow to put up a shield felt like an insurmountable task, a betrayal of this exquisite sensation.
However, Bliss didn’t merely want to rub against Ethan; he yearned to open Ethan’s body, to delve deep inside.
He knew, with terrifying certainty, that if he were to enter Ethan without a shield in his current state, his reason would undoubtedly snap.
Nevertheless, Bliss clenched his jaw, spoke to the little crow for what was to come, and reached out his hand, preparing for the next step.
“Oweol… the shield…!”
The crow, as if helpless, shook its head and cast a shield over Ethan, who was already overwhelmed by the surging sensations.
Dongja rummaged through Chilbok’s pouch and pulled out a small, ornately decorated, luxurious bottle that Bliss had entrusted to them long ago.
Ethan’s eyes trembled. It looked remarkably similar to the oil bottle he had glimpsed during their first encounter.
Sure enough, Bliss opened the bottle and tilted it over Ethan’s opening.
“Hnngh.”
Ethan writhed, feeling the fingers, slick with oil, smoothly invading him.
Bliss, who had been somewhat hastily increasing the number of fingers to widen the opening, finally couldn’t wait any longer.
He took his own penis in hand and aligned it with Ethan’s opening.
Then, grabbing Ethan’s thighs, he spread them apart and pushed in with a somewhat rough force.
Bliss lowered his upper body, closing his eyes, letting out a deep groan he wasn’t even aware of.
“Kuhh….”
“Haaah…… Ah, ugh…!”
As the massive penis slowly burrowed inside him, his internal organs, unmistakably his own, collectively enveloped it, conveying its form. Ethan let out a heated breath.
He wasn’t sure if it was a different type of oil, if he had simply adapted well, or if this was the special pleasure-sharing phenomenon that matched Espers and Guides were said to experience.
But unlike the first time, a tingling pleasure, rather than pain, surged up his spine from the very moment of entry.
Bliss slipped both arms under Ethan’s parted thighs and pulled him closer, sealing their connection.
With that, the penis, which hadn’t fully entered, plunged deep inside with a resounding ‘thump,’ completely filling Ethan’s belly.
“Ugh… Bliss, Bliss…!”
Ethan bit his lip, twisting his subtly trembling body.
A pleasure so overwhelming it eclipsed all other sensations dominated his lower half, as if only his and Bliss’s bodies existed in the world.
Ethan unconsciously swayed his hips, urging Bliss on, desperate for more.
Physiological tears welled in his reddened eyes, glistening at the corners.
“Hmph, Ethan, ah… damn it…!”
*Thwack!*
Bliss, who had tried to maintain even a semblance of control, cursed softly and began to move with unrestrained violence.
“Hwaat, ugh, uh… haaah… Bliss, Bliss… ah, aaah…!”
The hard, large object thrusting in, *thwack, thwack*, roughly penetrated the depths of Ethan’s body.
Tears finally streamed from his pleasure-blurred eyes, yet Ethan, in turn, wrapped his legs around Bliss’s waist, pulling his penis even deeper inside.
He embraced Bliss’s neck with both arms, completely clinging to him.
Bliss growled, burying his lips in Ethan’s neck, tasting his skin.
Throb.
Bliss’s penis, already deep inside him, expanded once more, a potent surge.
Ethan gasped, trembling, as the tip of that hard core reached and rubbed against his innermost depths, thrusting powerfully.
Despite breathing with all his might, he still found himself desperately short of breath.
“Hnngh, ugh, aaah…! I’m going crazy…! Haah!”
Bliss reached down and grasped Ethan’s penis, which had been pressed and stimulated by Bliss’s powerful abs.
The moment Ethan, groaning wildly, ejaculated and his entire body trembled, Bliss’s own plunged even deeper into Ethan’s convulsing interior, letting out a low groan near his ear.
“Aaah… Ethan…!”
Ethan panted, pulling Bliss’s face down for a kiss, a desperate motion.
His entire body felt as though it were thrumming with a vibrant pulse, alive and electric.
‘I love you,’ Ethan mumbled, the words he hadn’t yet properly spoken aloud, confined only to his thoughts.
Yet, as if he had heard Ethan’s silent confession, Bliss whispered back.
“Ethan, I love you so much it’s agonizing… My partner.”
Ethan’s already flushed face burned even hotter, a fresh wave of warmth spreading through him.
Bliss’s penis, still nestled deep inside him, twitched, as if reluctant to withdraw, wanting to linger.
With a face still flushed from the lingering pleasure, Ethan subtly moved his hips, silently coaxing the dangerous beast within him.
“…Do it again.”
Gulp.
At Ethan’s single plea, Bliss’s penis, which had slightly softened but not lost its hardness, moved significantly, like a living snake.
Ethan let out a heated sigh.
And at that very moment, he saw it: a crow’s wing appeared in the now quiet space, where the gwi had vanished, subtly snatching away the ornate, shimmering, empty oil bottle.
‘A crow that collects s*x oil bottles?’
Even as his body burned with sexual heat and he panted, seeing the gwi, who had been with him for years, working in perfect sync with Bliss, filled him with both irritation and a strange sense of wonder.
‘When did they even start scheming like this?’
“Ah, aah!”
Just before he was once again consumed by the onslaught of pleasure, Ethan internally cursed, including Bliss in his silent profanity.
‘Damn them all.’
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