Chapitre 32: [Smut] You Asked For It
Leon felt his breath hitch a little, but he shook his head.
"Hah, what a funny joke as always, Wolfe Fang---"
SLAM!
Wolfe Fang pulled the door closed behind him, a ferocious glare on his eyes.
"Just stop resisting already, Leon Mo. You always think I'm joking or playing with you. I'm serious this time." He kicked the door he just closed, his hands on either side of Leon too so he'll have no escape.
Leon maintained an indifferent-looking face, but his Adam's apple betrayed him by bobbing up and down as he swallowed.
Wolfe grinned mischievously, and went closer....
Biting that large Adam's apple.
Leon Mo pulled him away by the hair. "Grrr..... Wolfe Fang, I'm telling you now. I've warned you several times. Don't do something you'll regret later."
"And you're all bark, no bite." Wolfe went closer to whisper to him, going on his tippy-toes to reach his ear. "Just take a bite already, Leon. What are you even warning me about?"
"I really want you to do it. Make me regret it, let's see what you got."
Leon had already been struggling with the beast drumming on his temples and ears. But this other beast in front of him, this wolf staring at him with those hungry eyes, was making it much, much worse.
Well, he's telling him to let it go already. He had the waiver, it's no longer his fault if he did regret it.
Leon pulled him closer roughly, breathing heavily on his bare neck. "Hah... Well...."
"Hai voluto la bicicletta, mio lupo."
Wolfe blinked in confusion as he did not understand that at all besides 'bicicletta', which must be a bicycle. Why is he talking about bicycles?
But just hearing Leon speak in another language caused him to shiver a little, his breath quivering. Leon had noticed this reaction before, and his theory was right.
Wolfe gets turned on when he speaks in a language he could not understand. Back when he said 'Bon appetit' as he fucked his mouth with his dick, he also had the same aroused reaction.
Leon chuckled. "You really like when I talk in another language, huh?"
"I-It's not that..... It's not like my kink or anything, you just sound so.... different." His bravado earlier was breaking, so he cleared his throat. "What the hell does that even mean? Bicicletta is Italian for bicycles, right?"
"'You wanted the bicycle, my wolf.' That's what I basically said." Leon chuckled. "It's an expression. Well, half of it."
"AH!" Wolfe exclaimed as he was just precariously tossed to his won bed!
Leon wasted no time being on top of him, taking off his shirt. Wolfe was already wearing only boxers and a trenchcoat, so there's no need to undress him.
Though Leon does look forward to being able to undress him next time. Slowly, sensually, running his fingers all over his body and making him whimper from his touches.
"You wanted the bicycle, now go ride it." He grinned as he said the full expression. "You get what you ask for, mio caro."
He gripped his wrist once his shirt was off, and went down to face the other man's chest.
Lick! Lick!
"Mmpfh... What the....." Wolfe jolted as his Leon was just eating his chest. Licking, sucking and biting it like a cupcake or something.
This must be the first time anyone touched that area, Leon thought. He must be used to being on the other side, suckling a woman's large breasts.
He enjoyed Wolfe's reaction very much. It was a turn on for him when his partner in bed was obviously unexperienced, and very sensitive.
But even comparing with all his experiences with virgin girls, Wolfe was still something else entirely.
And his chests are not even that big, they're pretty flat. They're not as soft and squishy as a woman's too.
"Nnnnghh.... Ahh..... Not there... Fuck, don't touch that part, it feels weird..."
But there's something about how much sounds he makes just from getting those small, pink nipples of his stimulated....
Something about that makes Leon hornier than he had for any girl.
Leon pinched and squished the other nipple while sucking on the other. He wore a large grin when he asked. "This part?"
"Yeah... Stop focusing on my chest so much. You're sucking on it so much like a baby sucking on his mother's tits for milk. No matter how much you suck, no milk will come out of there."
Leon genuinely laughed this time. "Haha, now you're actually funny the moment we have sex."
"I'm not trying to be funny this time, though....." Wolfe reddened.
He struggled out of Leon's grasp, and wore an annoyed expression. He used all his strength to push Leon down the bed this time.
Leon just let him, wondering what he'll do next.
Wolfe stared at him for a while, and said seriously. "I'm not trying to be funny, I'm trying to seduce you. If you laugh again, I'll bite your tongue off."
Wolfe went in to French kiss him, going straight to pry his teeth open with his tongue. Leon let it meet with his own tongue, and the two of them danced and battled for dominance.
They were both good kissers after all. Very experienced in this field, in fact, that it was no longer enjoyable for each other because the other one was so good.
It was enjoyable because they have met their match, and the competition excites them. Both tried to out-kiss the other, tongues swirling fast and relentless.
It left them both gasping for breath. Wolfe pulled away for a bit, his cherry lips even redder and a string fo saliva still connecting his tongue from Leon's tongue.
He does look so seductive like this, and Leon went in for more.
"Mmm... Hah.... nnn...." The wet sounds just kept going and going, and their hands roamed around each other's bodies as they kept kissing and kissing.
It was not too long before they both felt something hard on their bare stomachs.
Wolfe let go. "Put it in this time."
Leon couldn't think clearly at first after such a good make out session, and took a while to understand what he meant. His blank, dumb puppy look says it all.
Wolfe scoffed, "I said put it in this time. I have lube and condoms on the drawers. I don't have any toys to stretch it out, however."
He flashed a wolfish smile, staring at Leon below with a challenging expression. It was so obvious that what he said next was the opposite of what he meant because of that expression:
"So.... please be gentle with me. Okay, Daddy?"
Cadeaux
-- Cadeau
reçu État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
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