Chapter 138: 138: I Love it [R18]
[NOTE: it’s about to get r18 in a pretty much long sense. I’m not the best smut writer so I tried my best and hope you feel the passion as well. And If you’re not comfortable with such sexual content, remember to skip! Thanks!]
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Eden’s eyes were now on Lysander. His eyes scanned through the flustered face of Lysander.
He couldn’t tell if he was flustered from the drinking or if he was just extremely shy at the moment. But either way, Eden found him extremely charming.
And although he didn’t know if it was him speaking or the alcohol, Eden too found himself wanting to explore him tonight.
Lysander let out a short, quick smile of pleasure. "I want it..."
"Then, don’t regret it..." Eden’s hands were now moving up to his chest, his fingers playing over it.
"I won’t..." Lysander looked hungry, his glittering eyes running through every inch of Eden’s face. He was now breathing heavily, his hands still on Eden’s waist.
Eden now stood on his toes, his hands on Lysander’s chest, and his lips met Lysander’s.
It was a full kiss that went deep. His lips brushed against Lysander’s while pushing in for more.
Lysander gulped, his Adam’s apple moving as he opened his mouth to let Eden kiss him deeper. To let Eden’s tongue slip into his own so he could taste every inch of Eden’s mouth.
Their tongues were soon entangled in a messy rush. They explored each other’s mouths hungrily while kissing every inch of each other’s lips.
Their breaths grew fast, sharp, and louder. Their hands ran over each other’s bodies, lips locked in a passionate kiss.
Lysander felt his brain set off like fireworks. The feeling of having Eden’s mouth on his was a dream come true.
It felt too good to be real—almost like a dream. With Eden’s hands on his waist and his lips on his, Lysander felt everything he had imagined he would feel.
Aroused, sexually thrilled, and pleased. He felt like he could eat Eden up in the kiss, else he’d disappear into the dream.
His hands now journeyed to Eden’s backside, meeting his buttocks as he kissed Eden deeper and found himself biting Eden’s lips.
They parted, their noses still touching, eyes locked, mouths close.
Their breaths were loud as they stared at each other.
"This is my first time... so my apologies for being a bit... rusty," Lysander breathed.
Eden let out a soft smile. "Don’t worry. I’m here. I’ll lead you on and teach you well..." He smiled again as he pushed in for another kiss.
Another deep kiss entangled their lips in a hot mess. Their heads tilted left to right, adjusting the kiss back and forth in the process.
Lysander’s hands were still on Eden’s buttocks, cupping them firmly as he kissed deeper.
Eden felt better than he thought he would. His mouth was more delicious than imagined, and his body in his hands felt ecstatic.
The kiss lasted for a while before Eden slowly broke it off, their breaths still loud and heavy.
Lysander stared at Eden’s face like a hungry wolf whose food was snatched away in the middle of devouring it.
His eyes ran hungrily over Eden’s face, his Adam’s apple bobbing. "What...?"
"Standing won’t do..." Eden muttered. "Let’s go take a seat on the bed."
"Okay." Lysander didn’t even wait for Eden to finish. He leaned in for another kiss, swallowing Eden’s mouth in his own, licking Eden’s upper lip and then the lower one as he stepped backwards.
Eden led him forward while Lysander stepped back, his hands on Eden’s waist and his mouth completely devouring Eden’s.
They soon arrived at the king-sized bed. Eden gently pushed Lysander back.
With a heavy breath, Lysander sat down, looking up at Eden, who had a gentle yet seductive smile on his face.
"So how does it feel...?" Eden asked, staring at him. Lysander’s expression clearly wanted more.
"Better than I thought..." Lysander said, gulping.
"Don’t worry, I’ll make it even better for you," Eden said as he adjusted the robe he still had on. He didn’t plan on removing it yet.
He leaned in for another kiss as his hands went down to Lysander’s trousers—meeting his already hardened dick.
The kiss came to an abrupt stop as Eden stared at Lysander’s expression. Their eyes went down to meet Eden’s risen dick.
"It’s already hard. Is it usually this big?" Eden smiled as his hand soothed the length beneath his trousers.
"I think it is..." Lysander said, breathing heavily. "I guess we’ll have to find out."
Eden smiled. "Let’s take our time doing that then."
Eden pushed in for another kiss—a deep one—as his hand left Lysander’s dick and came up to his chest.
His hands ran across Lysander’s chest, searching for the buttons.
Lysander sat on the bed, both hands pressed down as he let Eden play with his body, lost in the kiss.
Eden’s hands found the buttons and began working on them. Soon, he was done, and Lysander’s shirt fell off his body and onto the bed.
The top half of his body was now naked, and Eden found himself staring.
For someone who was only nineteen or so, his body was actually perfect. Beautiful and perfectly aligned.
"Do you like it...?" Lysander asked, his eyes on Eden, who was running his gaze over his body.
He was asking about the body Eden was staring at.
And Eden casually smiled. "I love it."
Eden kissed Lysander’s lips, then came down to his neck, licking every bit of his collarbones while running his hands through his bare chest. Feeling his naked body under his touch.
Lysander moaned, his chin tilted up as he let Eden kiss down to his chest.
Eden’s mouth was now running over his bare chest—kissing his body, letting his tongue linger over Lysander’s nipples.
"Ah..." Lysander moaned aloud at the pleasure of Eden’s tongue on his nipple. His chin tilted upwards, his eyes shut, feeling the pleasure spread throughout his body.