I Will Fulfill the Role of the Villain-Chapter 135: 18+

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Kissing Theo was truly delightful. Luke felt a tingling sensation that left his body powerless.

"Uh..."

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Theo gently captured Luke's lips, their slightly swollen lips from frequent kissing mingling yet again as their tongues intertwined. Luke surrendered his body entirely to Theo. That's when he felt Theo's hand begin to wander lower.

Just as Theo's robust hand attempted to slip under his clothes, he suddenly withdrew it and halted his actions. This caused Luke, who was engrossed in their kiss, to furrow his brows in confusion.

"Hey, it's okay to touch."

"Where did you learn to talk like that?"

"Isn't this how you're supposed to say it? Then... touch me."

Theo clenched his teeth, a grinding sound echoing between them. His jaw was so tense it looked like it could protrude from his face. He then covered Luke’s lips with his in a rushed motion, the breath between them growing rough and desperate.

The warmth of his body was palpable beneath the clothing. Theo’s rough skin softly grazed against Luke's smooth flesh, sending electric shocks wherever it touched. It felt like burning, searing, but even that was pleasurable. Just the reality of being with someone, with Theo, was overwhelmingly satisfying.

"Ah..."

Theo's hand briefly brushed against Luke’s nipple. Maybe because of his rough hands, the touch sent a ticklish shock through Luke's body, twisting his waist. Theo's breathing quickened, and while still kissing him, his hands gently played with Luke’s nipple. Each flick of his fingertips sent inexplicable sensations that made Luke's hips jerk involuntarily.

Theo pulled Luke’s shirt up to his neck. The cold air of the room made contact with his skin, causing Luke to instinctively curl up.

"...Beautiful."

Theo murmured as he looked down at Luke, noticing the scars scattered across his otherwise smooth and pale skin, and the pink of his nipples. Theo remembered a time when he had washed Luke's hair, a time when he had seen Luke bare and had felt indescribable emotions. Perhaps even then, he had wanted to touch Luke like this.

Theo buried his lips into Luke’s waist, sucking on the muscles that were firm yet surrounded by a surprisingly slender waist.

"Theo, it tickles."

Theo’s lips moved upward little by little, from the waist to the ribs, and finally to the chest. He savored Luke's nipple with his lips before sucking it into his mouth.

"Ah..."

Luke bit his lip hard. The moist sensation on his chest and the heat of Theo’s mouth quickened his breathing. It was a place that usually felt nothing, especially for a man who had never thought to feel anything with his chest.

But under Theo’s touch and warmth, Luke's lower belly tightened, and his toes curled without him realizing.

"Theo, it tickles. This feels strange."

"It's not strange."

It is strange. Anyone would think so. Theo continued to suck on a man's chest without a second thought. Then, Theo’s hand ventured lower, between Luke’s legs, teasing him.

"Ah, hey... there..."

"Ha, Luke."

Theo pulled away from the kiss and locked eyes with Luke again. His pupils were slightly dilated, and under the tousled hair, his gaze seemed hazy, making Luke's heart pound. It was as if he was being violated just by the look in Theo's eyes. His body temperature soared, and his breathing intensified without his control.

"...I want to."

Theo spoke as he rubbed the front of his pants.

"Do it."

Without hesitation, Luke responded, and Theo quickly unbuckled his belt. The sound of the fabric moving, the uncontrollable breathing, all seemed especially clear today. Then, Luke inadvertently glanced downward.

Only then did he notice the pronounced bulge in Theo’s pants.

"Look at me."

Theo, who was undressing him, coughed and urged him, but Luke didn’t avert his eyes. How long had it been like that? The bulge was so distinct it looked like the pants might burst. Suddenly, he felt sorry for Theo’s pants.

"Theo, you too."

"I'm fine."

"Why? You can do what you want."

"...Do you know what I really want to do?"

Luke shrugged uncertainly. Even if he didn't fully understand what Theo was thinking, at least he felt it would be okay whatever Theo did to him. Plus, he wasn’t particularly pleased to be the only one feeling good.

"Do anything."

Perhaps Theo saw the naiveté in that response and touched his forehead again. That was close. He ★ 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ★ almost lost control.

Theo bent down to kiss Luke's forehead, trying to calm himself.

"Luke, I don't want to hurt you. I’ll treat you gently. So don't push me too hard."

Before he could respond, he felt an emptiness below. Theo had removed his pants along with his underwear. The cool air briefly touched his bare legs, but soon Theo’s hand reached lower.

"Ah!"

Luke's half-erect member stood fully at the touch of Theo’s large hand.

"I want to make you feel good today."

Theo buried his face in Luke's neck, gripping firmly as he began to move his hand. At first, he was slow and gentle, stroking up and down the firm shaft. Pre-cum slowly started to leak out.

"Ah, Theo, Theo..."

Luke clung to Theo's neck, like a child scared by the unfamiliar pleasure.

"Mm, does it feel good?"

Theo’s breath in his ear made Luke shiver. Was it good? He wasn’t sure. It was an indescribable feeling, one he had never expected to have, giving himself over to someone else like this.

Was this what it felt like to be steeped in arousal?

Luke knew of the acts lovers performed with each other, but he had never been particularly interested in them. He had never harbored sexual feelings for anyone before, and he had seen no need to engage in relationships or marriage like others did.

But now, under Theo, responding to every touch, he felt light and hazy as if he were floating. It was the first time for him, unfamiliar yet not at all unpleasant.

"I don't know... Ah..."

Theo’s hand moved faster. With one hand, he stroked his erection, and with the other, he held Luke, sharing his warmth as if to comfort him. The squelching noise grew louder.

As the stimulation intensified, the head of his member twitched, spitting out semen. Theo’s hand became soaked with Luke’s fluids.

Instinctively, Luke reached for Theo’s lips, their tongues intertwining heavily as Theo’s hand grew more insistent. As he scraped along the opening with his thumb, Luke moaned lowly.

Soon, Luke's body shuddered violently. The semen burst from his member, drenching not only Theo’s hand but also Luke’s stomach.

"Ha..."

After ejaculating, Luke felt the strength drain from his body. Theo supported his head to prevent it from hitting the bed as he carefully laid him down.

"What is this? I can't move."

His stomach felt uncomfortably damp, but the slight drowsiness and lingering pleasure made it impossible to move a finger. He recalled sweating profusely during his sparring with Leo earlier. Perhaps that was why his body felt even more depleted.

"Just lie comfortably."

"I feel like I'm the only one who received."

"Not at all."

"What do you mean, not at all?"

Luke grumbled. Even though he was inexperienced and ignorant in these matters, he wasn’t completely clueless. Theo was clearly aroused, yet only he had climaxed.

"Luke."

His eyes were starting to flutter shut when he felt a soft touch on his forehead again.

"I’ve already received enough from you."

He wanted to ask what that meant, but he couldn't speak. Drowsiness overwhelmed him rapidly. His vision blurred, and then darkness took over completely.

Theo kissed Luke's lips once more before starting to clean up. He wiped off the spilled semen and secretly called Gwen to bring comfortable clothes for Luke to wear.

After changing Luke into clean clothes and laying him fully in bed, Theo finally entered the connected bathroom and stayed there for a long time.

Unaware that someone was desperately calling his name from the bathroom, Luke fell into a deep sleep.