The Guide is Actually a Body-Switching Esper [BL]-Chapter 195: Irresistible [M]

"Ah!" A loud gasp escaped Damien’s throat, which was soon muted when Lane captured his lips in a deep kiss. Now that they were around the same height, a lot of things became easier, and much more comfortable...

Being with Damien while in his real body was indeed the best.

Lane held onto Damien’s hips for support, and he thrusted once more, moving by an inch, maybe less. He wasn’t even halfway in yet, but he was planning to take things slow. While Damien probably would be able to take it, Lane had already lost control a bit last time, and he was bigger now, in his real body, so it would be best to be as gentle as he could...

Except that Damien had other plans. He wrapped his arms around Lane, innocently at first, just holding onto his back... But it didn’t last long. Soon enough, one of the hands wandered south, sliding down Lane’s damp back, following the line of his spine... Until it reached one of the buttocks.

And squeezed it.

It was by no means an aggressive gesture. Just a light, gentle squeeze.

But how could Lane resist Damien’s touch?

He couldn’t, that’s how! Just this light squeeze was enough to send shivers down his spine, a wave of excitement sweeping through his whole body, until it was overflowing... And the only outlet it found was in Lane’s hips, which instinctively pushed harder, thrusting Lane’s whole length into Damien’s tight, scorching hot insides.

"Ah!"

They both gasped at the same time.

"S, sorry," Lane muttered, swallowing back a groan. Damn, Damien felt so good, that he didn’t want to pull back at all! Rather, he wanted to get even deeper, even closer, even though it was impossible. But, with his last functional braincell he was still able to ask, "Are you okay?"

"Mn," Damien only moaned in response, hugging Lane tighter to his broad chest, and squeezing his ass once more.

So, now that he received a go-ahead, Lane abandoned all caution, and started moving inside Damien, slow at first, but quickly picking up speed. With Damien’s lips on his lips, his tongue tied with his tongue, his hands on his back and ass, his own hand’s on Damien’s hips and thighs, Damien’s hard cock poking on his stomach and rubbing with each movement, the veins pulsating on its whole impressive length, and last but not least, his own cock penetrating deep into Damien’s insides, he was receiving so much stimulation he felt he might go insane. If he hadn’t already, that is. It was unlike what he had ever felt before, even better than when he slept with Damien for the first time, back at the summit...

As if he were discovering sex for the first time. What it truly was. What it was meant to be. He could stay like that forever, entangled with Damien to the point that it was hard to tell where his body ended and where Damien’s began, with nothing between them separating them, not even air...

"Hah!" he gasped, interrupting the kiss to catch a breath. He was so absorbed in Damien, that he completely forgot that as much as he needed Damien’s touch, he also needed air, actually! He kissed the man breathlessly, until his mind became all muddled up from the lack of oxygen... Or maybe it was from the excess of Damien? But if so, then Lane wouldn’t mind, even if his brain completely melted away! ƒreewebɳovel.com

Still, his own brain aside, he didn’t want Damien to suffocate, so he pulled lightly on Damien’s lip, and moved on to torment Damien’s neck instead, sucking and biting as if he wanted to devour the man whole.

Which he, in fact, did.

"Ugh!" Damien groaned, his grip on Lane tightening. His breathing was growing faster and faster by the second, his chest rising and falling sharply under Lane. Until a few thrusts later, his back arched, and he climaxed, cum splashing all over his and Lane’s abdomens.

He orgasmed, just from the prostate stimulation and the friction between their bodies. And faster than Lane!

"Hah," Lane grinned, burying his face in the crook of Damien’s flushed neck, as he grasped onto Damien’s hips harder, increasing the speed even more. He couldn’t help but feel proud of himself - even though, once again, things didn’t go quite according to plan, he made Damien cum, and that was the most important. As long as the man enjoyed himself, enough to want more, enough to think it was worth it to forgive Lane and stay, his goal was achieved.

He thrusted a few more time, and soon, he also let out a loud gasp, his eyes rolling back as he climaxed, before he dropped down on Damien, exhaling softly with relief. He stayed like that, unmoving...

Until he felt something poking on his stomach again.

"Huh." The corners of his mouth lifted up in a grin.

That was fast. Not that he complained.

He lifted himself up, although a bit unwillingly, and reached out to his spatial bag, taking out a towel and a bottle of water. There was a bathroom just a few steps away, yes... But why bother getting out of bed when he had everything he needed within the reach of his hand? He poured some water onto the towel, and gently wiped Damien’s cum from both of them, before cleaning his own cock.

And then, he grabbed a fresh condom, and waved it in front of Damien. "Another round? What do you say?" He smiled, his grey eyes curving up into crescents.

"Hah..." Supporting himself on his elbows, Damien lifted himself up a bit. He glanced between Lane’s face, his own cock, the condom in Lane’s hand, and then Lane’s cock, that was also quickly coming back to life... He bit on his lip, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes. He wasn’t tired in the slightest, and his body was more than ready for some more action. It was just that...

"But we need to... Ah!" His words turned into a gasp, as Lane lowered his head, taking Damien’s cock in his mouth.

And a moment later, whatever he wanted to say was completely gone from his head, as he entangled his fingers in Lane’s pink hair.