289: 6.49 Strip [M]

6.49 Strip [M]

Jillian had prepared himself. Truly, he had. But he still froze in his tracks as the wintry gray sky disappeared above his head and he was suddenly transported into a small, antique wooden cottage. A big window welcomed him as soon as he regained his bearings, streaming in morning sunlight and overlooking the green, calming scenery of a lush forest.  1

At first, Jillian didn't register the continuous wet, squelching sounds and the heavy grunts and gasps. But as soon as he lowered his sight to see two figures entangled atop of the bed, his eyes instantly fell as wide as saucers and his arms fell limply on his side, causing his thick coat to fall to the ground with a soft thump. 

It was actually Izher who noticed Jillian's presence in an instant. "Hey." He rasped hoarsely. "Took you long enough." Jillian could only stared, thunderstruck, at his obviously swollen lips that had just wrapped around Regius' cock just a second ago, expertly taking him deep and rough. Deeper than what Jillian had ever done. 

He wasn't acting like someone who had just caught giving head to another. With a grumble — he still had both hands around Regius' thick girth, squeezing and stroking up and down, Jillian noticed dizzily — Izher beckoned him over. "Come on. What are you waiting for?"

Regius only cracked open his eyes after Izher spoke. He looked utterly… depraved, with both of his wrists tied above his head — goodness! — flush rising high in his cheekbones, mussed up hair that spread all over him like spilled ink, hazy eyes still tinged with crimson. His robe had almost slipped off his body, only held back by the elbows with the sheer fabric clinging to his sweaty skin adoringly. 

Even then, Jillian realized with a startling clarity that he looked even more obscene like this rather than being completely bare. He couldn't help the rush of desire that jolted through his entire body. The low, shimmering heat on his belly that had almost been doused rekindled once again, roaring into a sea of flame in the matter of seconds.

Jillian stood in the doorway like this, eyes wide and mouths agape, resembling a three-years-old child who had just seen something beyond his comprehension. 

"Jillian…" Regius called out hoarsely.

"Yes, yes." Izher replied and smacked Regius' thigh admonishingly, tearing out a groan from the latter's lips. "He's here now. Are you satisfied now?" 

If previously, he had thought that Regius resembled a corrupted God when he was kneeling with Jillian's cock in his mouth, then he might have to reassess his thoughts. This… this wasn't mere corruption anymore. He had succumbed to his barest desires and lost his holy light. 

A fallen God, that's what he was.

"I…" Jillian swallowed through his parched throat, feeling so dizzy from the visual attack that he had to rub his nose to see if he had a nosebleed. "I am here. How… How is he?"

Izher ran his fingers through his hair and replied in annoyance. "How do you think he is?"

Jillian casted one look at Regius who clearly looked as if he was in pain before turning to Izher again. "W—What should I do…?"

Perhaps he had sounded very lost, perhaps it was his wild and panicked eyes, and perhaps it was pity that caused Izher's stance to soften considerably. He muttered something under his breath and Jillian caught the word 'virgin' and 'pure'. His face instantly burst out into flames. 

"First thing first, strip." Izher ordered.

Jillian had gotten used to being naked in front of his soldiers and sharing one changing space thus he didn't hesitate at all when he started to unbutton his shirt and trousers — it was sticky and cold to his skin. Heavens, the thing they had done inside the holy temple… Jillian shook his head to shelve the thought — even as his fingers were clearly shaking due to the nerves. 

Damn it, Jillian! You weren't even this nervous when you stood in front of the enemy's troops!  Jillian tried to suppress his embarrassment as he kicked off his trousers and left him only with a knee-length undergarment that hid nothing of his growing erection and the obvious wet patch left behind by the previous heated session in the temple

Shivers ran down his spine because he knew… there were two pairs of eyes staring at him, smouldering and so, so intense that he could feel it akin to caresses to his skin. Tension was building up in the air, and Jillian could sense the sparks even without lifting his head. For a while, only the sounds of ragged breathing could be heard before Izher suddenly asked,

"Have you gotten something up your ass before?" 

  Jillian almost tripped on the clothes around his feet and smacked his face on the floor. "My—what?!"

"What I mean is…" Izher took in an exaggerated breath, stood up and walked toward him. Their height was exactly the same, thus Jillian was instantly pinned in place by those inhuman dark eyes that seemed to search into his soul. "...have you had anal sex before?"

"No…!" Jillian had no idea whether the flame on his face was more of embarrassment or humiliation. "I have never—"

"Alright." Izher tugged on his wrist and Jillian let himself be guided to the bedside. Then all of a sudden, he was pushed until he landed atop of Regius messily, groans escaping both of their lips from the sudden chest-to-chest contact. Jillian propped himself up by elbows and stared down at Regius underneath him in daze, the protest forgotten. "He's all yours, Lu Yizhou."

"What did you call him—hmph!!!" Jillian's eyes widened in shock as Regius surged upward, like a restless beast that finally got its owner's permission, and caught Jillian's lips in a rough, all consuming kiss. His reflex kicked in and he reeled himself back by an inch before something heavy abruptly pressed down on him — Izher, you bastard! — causing him to topple down again. 

He gasped and Regius' wet, scalding tongue slipped through the seam of his lips, plundering and sucking everything Jillian had to offer. Just like that, any coherent thought left his mind and the only one remaining was the instinct to breathe and opened his mouth wider when Regius seemed intent to suffocate him with lust. 

Lightning coursed through Jillian's veins, awakening every dormant part of his body and at the same time, making him go all soft and gooey that his arms trembled to hold him up. He clenched his fists, and Regius' hair was tugged altogether roughly, pulling a full-body groan from the deity beneath him. The sound went straight to Jillian's cock and he shuddered as he felt his cock start to leak. Goodness, he could stay here forever to listen to the sounds Regius made.

Regius' lips were searing, so did every inch of contact between them. The deity lifted one leg to hike Jillian up higher and at the same time, aligning their erection together. Regius' cock was already slick, he noticed, and the delicious friction it carried sent tingles over Jillian's scalp. He couldn't help biting down on Regius' tongue and the other seemed to like it, judging from how he grew even larger and harder against Jillian.

He had almost forgotten about Izher when he suddenly felt the latter's presence behind him, followed by a pair of strong hands that lifted his hips, tugging his undergarment off in one rough movement and baring his bottom to the air. "Hmm—!!!" Shame and lust pricked his eyes yet before he could react, something cold slithered around the base of his thigh and— pulled… pulled his legs apart until he was straddling Regius' torso, leaving nothing to hide from Izher's accessing eyes.

Jillian shivered from the sudden sensation. W—What was that…? One glance down told him that it was another dark tendrils of Izher's, similar to the ones binding Regius' wrists and he had more… swirling behind his back like excited, bushy tails. 

Izher noticed him looking and offered a smirk, all with sharp teeth and dangerous glint in his eyes. That was all the warning Jillian had before something cold and slimy began to climb up his inner thigh and reached between his asscheeks, reaching the part nobody had ever touched before. Not even him.

Jillian gasped into Regius' mouth, almost panicking. "What are you doing…?!"

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