Chapter 139: 139: Behind closed doors R18
Now with a smile on his face, Eden licked more of Lysander’s nipples and went back to his neck, kissing it through slowly and deeply.
When their lips met again in a kiss, Lysander this time took the initiative to kiss more than just lips.
His mouth left Eden’s lips and also went down to his neck to enjoy it more fully.
He had seen it previously, and the sight of Eden’s bare neck had made him curious and restless. And now, finally, he took the opportunity to feel his skin under his mouth and to explore it.
Almost biting along his collarbones, Lysander enjoyed every bit of skin under his mouth—kissing his neck and collarbone and letting Eden let out soft moans of pleasure.
Moans that came naturally from Eden, and sounds that made Lysander feel proud of what he was doing.
"Wait..." Eden suddenly cut him off again, stopping his lips from going further.
Lysander stared at Eden. He was already feeling impatient, his body restless.
"What?" he asked quickly.
"Is the door locked?"
"Oh... no one will come in without my permission..." Lysander assured, his voice soft but a little hurried.
"We shouldn’t take any risks, you know? Because it’s going to be a wild ride. We can’t entertain any mistakes or interruptions," Eden said, placing a hand gently over Lysander’s lips.
"Oh," Lysander nodded.
Eden smiled as he stood and turned, walking over to the door.
Lysander sat there, shirtless and aroused. His whole body was already burning with heat as he watched Eden move to the door and close it carefully.
Now Eden was done and turned back, heading slowly toward Lysander again.
He had a smile on his lips as Lysander stared at him, hungry and wanting more.
Now Eden slowly began removing the cord from his robe, smiling seductively as he walked back to Lysander’s side.
Lysander sat there, his legs slightly open, staring at Eden who was slowly, teasingly, getting almost naked in front of him.
Eden unfastened the cord completely and slowly let the robe slip off his shoulders. Soon, the robe was on the floor, and he was left standing in front of Lysander, almost completely naked.
The only linen of cloth holding onto his body were the boxers he had on.
Lysander couldn’t stop staring at his body. His porcelain skin, his beautiful form—everything he desperately wanted under him. He was completely hungry for it.
As his eyes glittered with excitement and his Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed, Eden smiled at his reaction.
"Now, where did we stop?" Eden asked softly as he walked up to Lysander and sat down on his lap, facing him directly.
His buttocks pressed against Lysander’s hardened dick, and his hands wrapped around his neck as he let Lysander kiss along his throat again.
Lysander buried his mouth into Eden’s skin, kissing his neck, his collarbone, and then down to his chest.
Lysander couldn’t say he was truly experienced—he didn’t know much about physical intimacy.
But he wasn’t completely ignorant either. He had read books, he had seen images, and he had heard things from others.
So at least he knew something.
And right now, he knew enough to understand that his tongue had to do things to Eden’s chest—especially to his nipples. The same way Eden had done for him earlier. And so he did the same.
Playing with Eden’s nipples with his tongue, circling and teasing, while Eden let out a soft moan. "You really are good at this..." Eden moaned, his voice breathy.
Lysander didn’t reply. He was too engrossed, running his tongue along Eden’s skin and nipples, completely focused on him, not sparing any attention for words.
He took his time exploring every part of Eden’s body he could reach. And while he did so, Eden also began rocking on his lap.
Slowly moving up and down, pressing and grinding against the hardened dick under him. He rocked against it for a while, each motion making Lysander let out a soft moan.
Now placing both hands around Eden’s buttocks, Lysander moved his palms up and down along with his movements, squeezing and guiding him.
Eden smiled and leaned forward, staring into Lysander’s eyes that stayed fixed on his face. "Should we do something about that hard man in-between your legs?"
Lysander said nothing but casually nodded, his breathing heavier now.
Eden slipped off his lap and lowered himself, going down onto his knees before him. Kneeling in front of Lysander, who stared down at him, breathing hard and fast.
He watched as Eden gently ran his hands over his trousers, pressing and soothing his dick while making him moan softly.
Then Eden’s fingers found their way to the zip. Slowly, deliberately, he unzipped it. Without hesitation, Lysander adjusted a bit to let the trousers slide down. Soon, they were on the ground, and he too was left only in his boxers.
But Eden didn’t stop there. "Are you ready for it?" he asked with a smile.
Lysander nodded. "I’m always ready..."
Eden reached for the waistband and removed his boxers, and was welcomed by the huge dick that sprang free instantly.
It was huge—bigger than Eden thought it would be. Eden hadn’t even envisioned what Lysander’s dick was going to look like. He had never thought about it much.
He had been so busy admiring Lysander’s adorable face and his charming, gentle personality that he didn’t think his dick would be anything other than cute.
But it wasn’t.
It was hard and firm, with visible veins throbbing as it moved slightly, quavering in the air.
Lysander stared at Eden nervously. "You... don’t like it..?"
Eden could hear a sense of worry in his tone. He was the type of adorable boyfriend who would actually worry that Eden wouldn’t like his body.
But Eden smiled. "It’s bigger than I thought."
He could see Lysander’s face flush red as he shyly brought his hand to hold his dick, stroking it slowly up and down, over and over.
Lysander found himself moaning as Eden reached out, gently massaging his dick with his hands. His head tilted back, his chin raised, as he leaned slowly against the bed, breathing heavily.
Eden’s hands moved smoothly along his dick, stroking and teasing. Lysander could feel the overwhelming pleasure spreading through his whole body—the raw, irresistible feeling of having someone touch your dick.
"Ah... it feels..." Lysander moaned. "This feels good..."
"How does it feel?" Eden asked softly, staring up at his face.
"Good..." Lysander moaned again, a small smile forming as his breathing deepened.
It wasn’t Eden’s first time giving a blowjob. He had dated many men before, gone out with most of them too, so he was already experienced in it.
Enjoying Lysander’s expression, Eden finally bent down and covered his dick with his mouth.
He let Lysander’s dick slide down his throat as he gently licked it, sending waves of pleasure through Lysander’s whole body.
"Ahhh..." Lysander moaned aloud. "AHH... ah... ahhh..." His breathing grew heavier and heavier as Eden worked on him.