I Just Wanted to Avoid Death - Chapter 143

“Huh…!”

At the same moment, Yeshion’s mouth flew open and his head snapped back. Unable to bear the surging pain, Yeshion grabbed at whatever was within reach.

“It hurts, it… it hurts…!”

Eldis looked up at Yeshion, hair in his hands. He hadn’t gone deep, only the head had entered, but Yeshion writhed as if his insides were aflame.

As if to prove he wasn’t acting, tears fell like chicken droppings from Yeshion’s golden eyes.

Even those tears served as stimulation for Eldis.

When the one he desired called his name again and again with a flushed face, who could remain sane?

“I’ll take my time.”

Eldis whispered as he lavished attention on the tip of Yeshion’s chest, kissing and licking the peak. He scraped with his nails, nibbled the tender skin, waiting for Yeshion to relax.

When the pressure below finally eased and Eldis pressed in a little more, Yeshion bit his lip and clenched his fists tight.

“Relax your muscles.”

“This…ugh—relaxing my muscles… doesn’t make it… go in… gah…!”

Yeshion cried out in frustration.

If it was going to hurt anyway, he’d rather it just be over with.

When he’d been with Adelio, he’d been so out of his mind that he hadn’t felt pain like this. Afterwards, his whole body had felt destroyed, but he hadn’t experienced such vivid agony.

Sniffling, Yeshion bit at his lip. Comparing past and present wouldn’t change a thing.

“Just… just shove it in all at once.”

Maybe it would hurt less that way.

As Yeshion trembled and clutched Eldis’s shoulders, Eldis arched an incredulous brow.

“You’ll regret that.”

“Please, before you change your mind… ugh!”

At the moment Yeshion spoke, Eldis grabbed his hips and thrust upward.

It felt as though a hot skewer had pierced him through. Saliva dripped from Yeshion’s parted lips, and he froze, forgetting even how to breathe.

“Are you alright?”

His voice was gentle, but the c**k buried in Yeshion’s belly was anything but. The outline of something inside Yeshion’s flat stomach was plainly visible.

“I—I’m fine… fine… would I be fine…?”

When Yeshion finally managed to speak between ragged breaths, Eldis blew warm air into his open mouth and continued to lavish his body with affection.

He kissed, nibbled on his chest, then wrapped a hand around the half-hard c**k and stroked it slowly, and Yeshion’s trembling waist quivered at the touch.

“…Ungh…”

At Yeshion’s moan, Eldis lifted him by the hips, holding him slightly aloft. As the c**k, perfectly lodged, began to slip out bit by bit, Yeshion twisted his waist, trying to flee.

“Stay still… or the pain will be yours to bear.”

“…Huuu. But it hurts…”

“Did it hurt like this last time?”

Eldis held Yeshion’s hips tight to prevent escape and trailed a hand down to the junction where c**k met his hole. The tight, unwrinkled opening twitched as it greedily sucked on Eldis’s c**k.

When Yeshion buried his face into Eldis’s shoulder and shook his head, Eldis nodded.

“If you let me do this often, you will gradually loosen up. It’s only because it’s your first time with this body.”

Yeshion had expected Eldis to pull out when he cried out in pain.

Firmly holding Yeshion, Eldis stood and shifted his weight. 

With the sound of water droplets falling, the c**k that had barely escaped plunged back inside.

“…Ah!”

This time, the sound wasn’t from pain.

Startled, Eldis looked down at Yeshion’s wide eyes. He was clutching Eldis’s neck, panting in a flush of pleasure and pain.

“When I used my fingers before, it felt shallow.”

He’d planned to tease the spot that felt best, but Yeshion’s most sensitive place lay deeper in his body.

Carrying Yeshion, Eldis took a step, two steps. With each movement, the c**k drove deeper, probing delicate places. Thrust after thrust pressed against Yeshion’s depths, making him feel as if he might vomit.