新手機桌布:Brothers without tomorrow〔白夜的花路〕in Bomtoon (第八回)
@heeraya: (3) No matter how many times he saw it, 📖 was always a little intimidated by ❔'s size. But he tried his best, wanting to give him as much pleasure as he could. ❔'s large hand stroked 📖's hair as he bobbed his head,gasps growing heavier with each movement. "📖… fuck…" ❔'s voice was hoarse, breath shaky. 📖 took him deeper, tongue swirling around the head before sliding down again. ❔ trembled, moaning louder each time. Feeling ❔ hold back, 📖 guided his free hand to the back of his own neck a silent signal: *It’s okay. You can use me.* But ❔ didn't push. He just gently squeezed his nape, too soft-hearted to go rough. Understanding, 📖 pushed himself deeper,nearly gagging. ❔ cursed under his breath, fingers tightening in 📖's hair. He gave 📖's nape a light, warning squeeze 📖 just looked up at him with a mischievous smile. ❔ stayed hard for a while, 📖's mouth starting to ache. He patted ❔'s thigh in protest. ❔ chuckled at the adorable sight. 📖 upped the intensity one hand stroking the base, the other cupping his balls, sucking harder now. "Ah… 📖… wait! " ❔'s breath hitched. "I'm gonna…" ❔ tried to warn him, but 📖 didn't stop. With a strangled moan, ❔ came in his mouth. He reached for tissues, expecting 📖 to spit but 📖 looked up, stuck out his tongue to show him. He swallowed everything. ❔'s heart stuttered. This man was too fucking cute. He wiped 📖's lips and cheeks gently. 📖 giggled, leaning in to kiss him. ❔ pulled him up and wrapped his arms around him, handing over his mug. “Thanks.” 📖 croaked,blinking. His voice came out a little rough. Oh. Of course it did. Not just from the moaning, but… well. He drank more to soothe his voice, glaring playfully at ❔. "Still laughing?" he pouted. ❔ burst into full-on laughter. 📖 blushed and swatted his arm. "Alright, alright." ❔ grinned, catching his hand and kissing it. "Time to work, mister." 📖 glanced at the time and moved to his desk. He started his stream prep and went live right on schedule. It was a karaoke practice stream, ❔ filled 📖’s mug with water, then quietly stepped into the other room to avoid coughing into the mic. The stream ended around 3 PM. "Wanna eat first?" ❔ asked. "Then maybe a walk and a nap?" "Okay… but I don't feel like going out," 📖 whined, curling up a little. "Too tired..." "Delivery it is." ❔ pulled out his phone. 📖 napped on the couch while they waited. ❔ watched him sleep with a soft smile. When the food arrived, he set the table and gently woke 📖.
(4)
"Hey, food's here." he said, brushing 📖's cheek.
"Mm… what…" 📖 mumbled, not even opening his eyes.
❔ couldn't resist. He kissed him deep and slow.
📖 whined into the kiss, confused but pliant.
❔'s tongue explored him, piercing brushing against 📖's tongue. 📖 moaned faintly, clinging to ❔'s shir...