I Just Wanted to Avoid Death - Chapter 94
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Adelio watched quietly as Yeshion struggled, trying desperately to push his finger inside himself, yet hesitating at the unexpectedly tight resistance. He looked anxious and afraid, desperately craving release, but unable to grasp enough pleasure to reach climax.
“Yeshion?”
“Ugh…hngh….”
It was already humiliating enough that his attempt to help had reduced him to such a state, but worse, he felt utterly pathetic, unable even to properly relieve himself. Frustration surged as nothing went his way, leaving him miserable and irritated.
Observing Yeshion’s predicament, Adelio spoke up calmly.
“Yeshion.”
Hearing Adelio’s voice, Yeshion immediately reached out and grabbed his hand.
“H-help… please help me….”
“…How exactly should I help?”
Perhaps even lost in this heated madness, it was difficult for Yeshion to directly ask him to penetrate him with his fingers.
Instead, Yeshion guided Adelio’s hand toward his a*s.
“Stop teasing… please hurry….”
Adelio swallowed dryly as he stared down at him.
He desperately wanted to tease him further, but just watching this was already testing his patience to the limit. The person he’d been fixated on all this time—no, the person he’d finally admitted to liking—was half-naked before him, gripping his own e******n. There was no way any man could remain calm at such a sight.
“…Don’t complain later.”
“……”
“If you regret this and later claim I forced myself on you, I’ll make sure you regret saying that, no matter what.”
Adelio lifted Yeshion fully into his arms and positioned himself on the bed, sitting back against the headboard and facing Yeshion directly.
“If it hurts too much, you can bite me.”
With those words, Adelio reached out, gently caressing Yeshion’s backside. Firmly gripping his b******s, he spread them apart, lightly stroking his entrance with his fingertips.
Without hesitation, Adelio began pressing a finger inside, causing Yeshion’s face to immediately twist in pain.
“Ah… it hurts….”
His tightly furrowed brows and his expression as he endured the pain were obvious. The entrance, clenching tightly around barely a fingertip, clearly revealed Yeshion’s unfamiliarity with such acts.
“Relax, Yeshion. It’ll only hurt more if you tense up.”
“Strong… how can I… take it out…!”
Yeshion’s pitiful whining made Adelio chuckle softly. It was endearingly adorable that he didn’t even know how to loosen himself up or release the tension from his body.
“Stick out your tongue.”
When Yeshion obediently extended his tongue, his dazed expression accompanied by heated breaths, Adelio immediately pressed his mouth onto his, sucking fiercely, as though determined to swallow his tongue whole.
As Yeshion flinched, brows furrowed from the sudden intensity, Adelio shifted his head slightly and rubbed his tongue along Yeshion’s.
Saliva spilled freely from Yeshion’s parted lips, accompanied by helpless moans escaping due to Adelio’s relentless exploration, teasing the roof of his mouth.
Each time Yeshion lost himself in the kiss, eagerly thrusting his tongue forward, Adelio took advantage of his distraction, steadily pushing his finger deeper inside.
With every nibble of Yeshion’s lips, Adelio advanced further.
With every twist of tongues and every stolen breath, he buried his finger deeper still.
Adelio’s movements were both deliberate and rough, carefully yet forcefully stretching the tight inner walls and smoothing out tense folds.
Unconsciously spreading his legs wider, Yeshion writhed against Adelio’s chest, instinctively raising his knees as though trying to escape. Adelio immediately pushed another finger inside, rapidly thrusting into the sensitive walls.
The moment Adelio brushed a certain spot, Yeshion opened his mouth wide, a sharp moan escaping uncontrollably.
“Haahng… haa!”
For a brief moment, Yeshion eagerly accepted Adelio’s fingers, his insides clenching tightly, almost threatening to snap them off, prompting Adelio to caution him.
“Relax, I can barely move. If you keep clenching like this, my c**k won’t survive when we try to suppress the curse.”
“B-but… hngh, it feels strange…”
“I’m sure it doesn’t only feel strange.”
Adelio spoke languidly, and the moment Yeshion slightly relaxed, he rubbed firmly against the sensitive flesh inside. Slick, wet noises echoed as his long fingers teased relentlessly, leaving Yeshion gasping breathlessly, mouth wide open.
If things continued like this, perhaps rubbing himself simultaneously would finally let him c*m.
Holding his e******n as Adelio mercilessly stimulated him from behind, Yeshion felt Adelio’s hand overlap his own, Adelio’s thumb brushing firmly against his glans.
“Nnngh, haa!”
His voice trembled, strained moans slipping between his tightly clenched teeth.
As his climax surged uncontrollably, Adelio swiftly sealed his mouth with another deep kiss, swallowing every cry Yeshion released.
Moments later, with a loud, helpless whine, Yeshion spilled cloudy fluid all over their joined hands.
Yet strangely, the heat inside him refused to subside.
He distinctly remembered something thicker and longer having thoroughly ravished his insides before—he remembered that shapeless force stretching his folds wide and pounding him from within.
Still breathless, Yeshion instinctively rolled his hips, grinding himself desperately against the large, heated hardness beneath him.
“Adelio… this isn’t enough….”
