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“Haa… Mm…”

As if to calm me down as I acted like someone crazy for sex—I am crazy for it, under the condition that the target is my boyfriend—Cheick gently sucked my tongue while sweetly stroking the back of my neck. Such actions only made me more anxious.

“Let’s, mm, let’s wash up and sleep quickly.”

When I added just in case that “wash up and sleep” didn’t literally mean wash up and sleep, Cheick laughed saying he knew.

“I definitely act like an idiot when it comes to this kind of thing, but I promise today will be different.”

Cheick said that and sat up to hug me tightly. I hugged him back and closed my eyes, feeling the pleasant body scent and warmth coming from him.

“I’ve never once thought you were an idiot.”

When I whispered into his ear, Cheick laughed softly and slipped his hand inside my top. Then he stroked around my waist with his fingertips while deeply kissing my neck and cheeks.

“Ah…”

If this could be called an illness, it might be one—when Cheick starts touching me, it feels so good that I can’t do anything. I let out a low moan, then grabbed Cheick and kissed him frantically, and he constantly responded to my kisses while caressing my body.

When my nipples and penis hardened from the secret and affectionate touch, Cheick’s hand grabbed one of my nipples and twisted it slightly to the side.

“Ngh—!”

“…Should we go wash up first, Liam?”

“Sure. But don’t tease me too much.”

Entering the unfamiliar bathroom, I first took off my clothes, filled the bathtub with water, then went behind Cheick who was washing his body under the shower and hugged him tightly. Then I clinked the ring on Cheick’s finger with the ring on my finger, making a light, cheerful sound.

“Can you believe it? As of today I have a fiancé, and it’s you.”

“Honestly I can’t quite believe it. Even though I was the one who proposed.”

Cheick lathered up a disposable shower towel with body wash and was washing my body with it, when he suddenly placed a small blob of foam on the bridge of my nose and started laughing like a child.

“Hahaha.”

Cautious Cheick rarely plays around, but sometimes he surprises people by showing unexpected sides like this. I stood there bewildered with the blob of foam on my nose, bursting small bubbles and tickling me constantly, then rubbed my nose against Cheick’s nose so some of the foam transferred to him, and laughed heartily.

“Haha, hey, Tchaiki.”

“Yeah.”

“I’ll make sure you never regret it, just watch.”

“Regret what?”

“Choosing me as husband material.”

I won’t regret it, Cheick said, and finished lathering up my body. When he rubbed my hands or arms with the shower towel, I felt nothing but joy, but when the towel moved past my chest to my belly, and near my thighs and crotch, I gradually started feeling aroused.

“Mmm.”

When Cheick’s towel slipped between my buttocks, I deliberately closed my legs and squeezed his fingers. Then Cheick stroked the rounded part of my buttocks as if it was still too early and slowly pulled his hand out. Then as soon as he pulled his hand out, he smacked my butt.

“Huh?”

Wait, smacking butts is my role?

“Look at this, what just happened?”

When I asked, barely suppressing my laughter, Cheick said that every time I smacked his butt, he’d wanted to try this at least once, and lightly smacked my butt again. The slightly stinging sensation accompanied by some heat spreading through the plump flesh felt quite thrilling.

“Mm… Thanks to you, I just learned something very important.”

“What?”

“That being hit by you feels as amazing as hitting your butt.”

When I whispered softly to do it one more time, Cheick shook his head, very embarrassed.

“I really can’t beat you, Liam.”

“You know what? You’re really cute when you’re embarrassed.”

“The cute one isn’t me, it’s you.”

In a voice as sweet as jelly covered in sugar, Cheick said to me and finished washing my body. Then he got into the bathtub with me and we played around in the water for a bit with our toes touching.

After the pleasant time in the bathroom, I dried Cheick’s body with a large towel. The sensation of his firm and smooth body felt through the towel was driving me crazy.

I want to become one with this body as soon as possible.

“Mmm, Tchaiki, Tchaiki, kiss me.”

“I’d love to.”

When I started begging, Cheick readily pulled my neck, lifted his head high, and kissed me. I mixed tongues with him this way and that, sharing a passionate kiss, then slowly backed toward the bed and sat on it. Then I spread my legs wide to either side and said to Cheick.

“Come inside me. As quickly as possible.”

“……”

Without saying anything, Cheick opened the box of amenities and took out the gel pouch inside. Then after spreading gel all over his long, pretty fingers, he slowly pushed his fingers into my tight anal passage and began loosening the tense muscles.

“Ah…”

Diligently squeezing the fingers inside my anus, I looked at Cheick full of lust. He sweetly stroked my hair and cheeks while increasing the fingers exploring inside my anus one by one.

“Meeting you was the greatest fortune of my life.”

It’s such a cliché thing to say, but I really wanted to say it today, Cheick said, resting his head on my shoulder.

“I don’t know if this is the right time to say this…”

“Aah, what does it matter when you say it, ngh, I’m so happy right now I’m even wondering if I might die today!”

“Hey, saying you’ll die is too ominous.”

“I’m just saying!”

I said that and kissed Cheick’s cheek. And then I told him.

“I also think meeting you was the greatest fortune of my life. I’ve always thought so.”

“You always listen to what I have to say, and even when I act a bit foolish, you smile and wait for me, and you’re really cool, and also…”

“Stop, don’t praise me too much, Cheick Rowan! I’m going to have a heart attack at this rate.”

“I love you.”

The second time. After briefly wondering if Cheick had really decided to kill me today, I hugged him tightly and urged him to hurry up and make intense love while our bodies pressed together. Cheick smiled at me—that smile was truly dazzling—grabbed both my legs and lifted them high. Then he positioned his large penis, dressed in a condom, at the entrance of my asshole where the inner muscles had loosened somewhat.

“I’m going in.”

When the penis that had been positioned at my anal entrance pushed through the muscles inside my butt and entered to some degree, I writhed and moaned from the pleasure of being penetrated.

“Nghh—!”

“Haa… Are you okay?”

“Yeah, Tchaiki, come in deeper. Haa, please. Ngh, it’s still not enough…”

I begged Cheick desperately and rubbed my butt wildly against his crotch. When the rough pubic hair and the protruding scrotum touched the end of my butt, I felt so good my brain seemed to slowly melt.

“Okay, Liam, I’ll do as much as you want.”

Cheick embraced my body and inserted his penis all the way to the root inside me. From the sense of fullness given by the long, thick foreign object, I stroked my bulging belly while repeatedly squeezing my greatly widened anal opening.

“Haa, Tchaiki, ngh, there’s something I couldn’t say earlier…”

“Hng, yeah, what?”

“I love you.”

“…Me too.”

“Haha, me too.”

After exchanging “me too, me too” for a while, we suddenly looked at each other with lust-filled gazes as if we’d made a promise. Then with our lips pressed together, one person gradually moved in faster pistoning motions, while the other person repeatedly squeezed as the penis pierced through the inner walls.

“Aah, mmm, Tchaiki…”

While my mind was occupied mixing bodies with Cheick, I searched for his hand and held it tightly. Hands wearing the same rings were clasped together. The fact made me so happy I wondered if this was even allowed, so with Cheick’s hand tightly held, I ejaculated on his stomach.

Cheick might faint if he knew this, but I like it when he’s covered in my semen.

“Phew… I came first. I’m not done yet though, wait a moment, Liam.”

After shaking my head toward Cheick who was stroking my hand to soothe me, I whispered in his ear.

“I’m not done yet either. You know that.”

“That…”

“Today it’s not you but me who collapses first. Got it?”

At my suggestion, Cheick made an uncertain expression for a moment, then nodded with a face that showed he’d made a big decision. That sight was so funny that I laughed for a while in his arms, then couldn’t keep my composure and screamed moans as the pistoning motions started again.

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Status: Completed Released: 2 Free Chapter Every Thursday
'Cheick,' a high jumper who is calm and mature but suffers from chronic lack of confidence. One day, at a party he attended with a friend, he becomes acquainted with 'Liam,' the starting quarterback of the school football team and the undisputed top popular guy. Cheick, who has a crush on 'Leda,' Liam's girlfriend and a promising ballet dancer, isn't entirely pleased with Liam's approach, but he hears from Liam himself that he and Leda are only 'pretending' to date. Liam, who keeps a certain distance from others but acts honestly only in front of him, seems strange to Cheick, yet somehow continues to occupy his thoughts. What should he call this feeling? * "Since I'm being honest, can I confess one more thing?" When Liam asked, I said he could go ahead. He smiled with a bright face, then propped his arms on the old table and looked at me from a little closer. "Earlier, when you asked me to have dinner together, I thought I was going to collapse from happiness." "Ah." "You have no idea how many times you make me feel this way. Like I'm going to collapse from happiness, then feeling depressed. Back and forth."  

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