BLBJ 18.5

Eizen tilted his head upon confirming Pike’s location.

“Pike’s in the Imperial Palace?”

💬What brings him to the imperial palace?
💬Did he rush over because he heard Eizen spent the night here and got shocked?
💬Feels like it’s been ages since we last saw Pike in the palace.
💬Yeah, it has. He’s always holed up in the temple.

Eizen moved toward the spot marked as Pike’s location. Spotting the man clad entirely in gray wasn’t difficult. In this world aglow with color, he alone remained monochrome.

“Pike.”

“Brother.” Pike answered with a stiff, frozen expression.

“What brings you to the Imperial Palace?”

Pike, still expressionless, gave Eizen a quick once-over from head to toe before letting out a small sigh. “I wanted to see you, Brother.”

“How did you know I was here?”

“I went to the house, but you weren’t there. Since you weren’t at the temple, I figured you’d be at the Imperial Palace.”

He had no reply to that. It was true he’d been staying here.

Eizen stared up at Pike. “Did you have something to say?”

At those words, Pike’s gray pupils fluttered slightly.

“Hasn’t a day passed since that day?”
“Yes.”
“I thought you, Brother, would have made a choice.”
“Ah.”
“Is that your answer?”

Eizen’s eyes widened. A hint of resignation seemed to flicker across Pike’s face.

“No.”

Maybe it would have been better to hear all five answers first before pressing further.

Even at that, Pike only wore an ambiguous expression.

Eizen studied Pike’s face, which looked slightly shocked.

“Really, no.”
“Then what do you mean, brother?”
“I… couldn’t choose anyone.”
“…”
“So, Pike.”

How should he put this? Eizen hesitated slightly.

“Can you accept me like this, Pike?”
“What do you mean?”
“It was a question about whether you could share me with someone else.”

Pike’s already stiff face hardened further.

“You mean I have to share you with someone else?”
“Yes.”

Eizen had expected a simple “I understand.” He stared blankly at Pike’s face, lips pressed tightly together.

“Is that the only way to stay by your side?”

“Yes.” His voice was unnecessarily firm.

Pike closed his eyes tightly and swept his hand across his face. “Hah.”

💬I really thought he’d say “I believe you!” and agree on the spot.
💬Same here.
💬Christian struggling to accept it was unexpected, but Pike being hesitant is a surprise too.
💬Meanwhile the one we all thought would refuse the hardest, Jeremiah, agreed without a fight.

Eizen didn’t press for an answer.

Pike, who had been quietly looking down, slowly raised his gaze to meet Eizen’s directly.

“Is it the same condition for everyone else?”
“Yes.”
“Not a single one is special?”
“Yes.”

That much he could answer with certainty. None of the five were special.

At Eizen’s unhesitating reply, Pike let out another short sigh.

“Isn’t that how it is with God?”
“What do you mean?”

“People just believe in and follow God as they please. It’s not God who chooses.” A chuckle escaped him. If there were a religion that worshipped and believed in Eizen as a God, Pike would convert immediately. “Whatever my brother says or chooses, I will believe and follow.”

💬Still, he accepted it pretty fast.
💬Pike is the type who’d nod and call the sun the moon if Eizen said so.
💬Textbook fanatic behavior.
💬Yeah, if he’s a fanatic, this is exactly how he should act.

“Are you really okay with this, Pike?”
“What exactly would be wrong with it?”
“You’ll have to do various things with other people.”

Various things. Even without specifying exactly what they were, Pike nodded slightly as if he understood perfectly.

Eizen flinched at the faint excitement glinting in Pike’s eyes.

‘Ah, right. He is a pervert, after all.’

It wouldn’t be surprising if he enjoyed group play. He didn’t know if Pike got more excited by others’ gazes like Tennes did, but either way, Pike’s tastes weren’t ordinary.

“Did the others answer that way too?”
“Curious?”

Pike clamped his mouth shut. After wearing a serious expression for a moment, Pike shook his head slightly.

“God can never truly belong to anyone. Countless people believe and follow, but they’re merely adherents, aren’t they? If no one can possess you either, then that is enough.”

Some thought they owned one-fifth of him. Some thought they shared him. Some believed they couldn’t possess him at all. It was somewhat amusing how differently each person perceived it.

💬So Christian’s the only one left now?
💬Hahaha wow, who would’ve thought Christian would be the one agonizing the longest.
💬So… are we grabbing Pike too and going straight for a 4-beep?
💬Then after that, we go for the 6-beep.
💬Exactly what SixthSense has been desperately waiting for hahaha
💬When is Christian gonna decide already?
💬He’s probably made up his mind by now.
💬But Pike’s conversation ending that fast was hilarious.
💬It hasn’t even been ten minutes.
💬Pike’s efficient lol
💬As long as he’s not fast at XX, it’s fine.
💬Where did that come from?
💬I mean, it’s fine if it’s fast but happens a lot.
💬I just like it long.

Why does everyone naturally transition into a sex situation?

Eizen swallowed a sigh and looked at the chat window. Who could he blame? The fact that the audience was made up of people this obsessed with sex was entirely due to Eizen’s own actions up until now.

“Pike, if it’s okay with you, would you like to go meet Bartholomew and Christian?”
“Have those two accepted as well?”
“Yes.”

To be precise, Christian hadn’t yet. But considering the affinity built up over time, his acceptance was only a matter of time.

Eizen walked alongside Pike.

‘Haa, is it really okay like this?’

Eizen was fine with sex. Sex was fine.

After raising the skill to S-rank, it became possible with multiple partners. Even with two! cocks! inside, there was no pain, only pleasure. The skill’s effect was truly astonishing.

On top of that, the viewers’ reactions were positive.

The five men had also accepted this situation without complaint.

But one thing weighed on his mind: the quest.

‘It said to choose one person.’

He knew he shouldn’t dwell on it, since he’d already decided to ignore it.Still, it bothered him. He had never so blatantly ignored a quest before.

💬So are we doing a 4-beep this time?
💬Christian’s not gonna be traumatized, right?
💬He literally said he’s done a threesome before.
💬But if it’s four people, is that a foursome?
💬I don’t know either.

Was it because yesterday, after persuading Jeremiah and Tennes, they went straight to sex? Everyone was naturally anticipating the next situation.

Eizen shook his head silently.

“This is your first time entering Bartholomew’s room, right?”
“Yes.”

There was nothing more to say. But he couldn’t just blurt out, ‘So, shall we have sex now?’

Eizen let out a small sigh.

The moment he knocked, Bartholomew flung the door open as if he’d been waiting.

“You’re back early. And you brought a fanatic along.”
“Has Christian made up his mind?”

Bartholomew shrugged at that.

Stepping inside, he locked eyes with Christian, whose hair was a messy tangle.

“…”

He could tell he still hadn’t decided.

“Seeing you followed him, I guess I know what choice the fanatic made.”
“I’m not a fanatic.”
“Then what should I call you? The sole believer of the Eizen faith?”

His chuckling voice was impossible to decipher – whether it was sarcastic or just playful.

Eizen left the two behind and approached Christian.

“Christian. Still don’t know?”

“Eizen.” A long sigh escaped between Christian’s lips. “All this time… I thought it was easy. I did fall for you more and more, but I believed you’d choose me in the end.“

”…”

“That’s why it didn’t matter.”
“My feelings for you are still the same.”

“Haha. Yeah, that’s why you said you couldn’t choose anyone.” A dry laugh escaped Christian. “Is it possible to love everyone equally? Seriously, Eizen?”

“I can’t choose just one because I feel so similarly toward all of you.”

It’s not something you can measure precisely, so he couldn’t say they were perfectly identical. But he definitely felt they were similar. All five showed nearly identical levels of affinity toward Eizen.

“If you really can’t decide, why not just experience it?” Bartholomew strode up and draped an arm over Eizen’s shoulder.

“Huh?”
“What’d you say?”

“This is what I mean.” Bartholomew suddenly grabbed Eizen’s chin and pressed his lips against his. 

“Mmm, uh…”

A tongue gently parted his lips and slipped inside. A slurping sound of mingled saliva echoed.

Eizen closed his eyes tightly, feeling another hand reach for his waist. “Ah.”

It was Pike. He couldn’t have missed it. Bartholomew’s hands didn’t have a single callus on them.

Opening his eyes slightly, he saw Christian’s face, his blue eyes wide with shock.

💬They’re doing it right in front of him now.
💬Honestly, it is the fastest method.
💬So if he gets turned on watching this, that counts as an okay?
💬Going straight into live demonstration is the best way lol
💬Bartholomew really has unmatched execution skills.
💬And Pike slid in so naturally it’s killing me hahaha

A hard cock pressed firmly against his butt. Fingers that had been stroking his smooth stomach gradually moved higher.

“Huh, ha. Uh…”

Bartholomew tilted his head and kissed him deeper. As if to show Christian, he parted his lips, extended his tongue long, and sucked hard on the slick, wet lips. 

His entire body trembled violently.

The fingers that had been slowly rubbing his chest now caressed around his nipples. Pike, as if checking the tender flesh, lightly scraped his fingernail down over Eizen’s half-erect nipple.

“Huh!”

The inside of his thigh trembled violently.

“You’re getting excited even though someone’s watching?” A small laugh escaped from their pressed lips. 

Bartholomew loosened Eizen’s belt and slid his hand inside. Eizen closed his eyes tightly at the touch of hands gripping his already hardened member.

“Huh, ah!”

A moan escaped his lips as fingers pinched his now-erect nipples hard. Pike buried his head in his neck, exhaling hot breath. Pike nibbled at his neck, then tore open Eizen’s shirt buttons and stripped off his clothes.

The moment his pants loosened, the clothes fell away like shedding skin. The inside of his underwear was already sticky with moisture.

“Ah, Pike. Huh, uh…”

As he gasped and tilted his head back under the relentless torment of the hands on his nipples, Pike pressed his lips against his.

Bartholomew stripped away the last remaining underwear, ran his hand over his hardened cock, then lifted one of Eizen’s legs.

Standing precariously on one toe, Eizen’s body swayed back and forth. He leaned against Pike’s chest, then grabbed Bartholomew’s arm to steady himself.

While Eizen was floundering, fingers sticky with precum touched his back hole.

“Haah, ha…”

A breathy sigh escaped him. Damn it, his body was so damn messy. Just a few touches. No, just preparing for sex like this made his insides burn hot.

As if demanding immediate penetration, the hole twitched and tightened.

Bartholomew chuckled softly, rubbing the tightly drawn folds.

“Moan louder, Eizen. Loud enough for Christian to hear.”
“Ugh…”

His words made him realize Christian was watching, and he turned his head.

Christian’s face came into view, staring a little blankly at the three of them pressed tightly together. Their eyes met.

It was similar to Jeremiah’s. A hint of confusion. And excitement.

Eizen flicked his tongue across his lips and lowered his gaze between his legs. The shape of Christian’s already hard, bulging cock was faintly visible through his pants.

“Mmm!”

Before he could even think, “Of course,” a finger plunged deep into the hole. His hips twitched and trembled at the swirling motion inside him.

His stomach clenched tightly as fingers pressed hard into both nipples with fingernails, then pinched them upward.

His inner walls quivered, swallowing the fingers deeper.

“Haah, uhh, yeah…”
“What did you do yesterday? Did you take one up and one down?”

His face flushed bright red. Another finger entered. Bartholomew chuckled softly, sensing the hole stretching smoothly.

“Looks like you swallowed two. This way.”
“Hahh…”

Eizen gasped and turned his head away. But that seemed to be his answer.

“Seeing you don’t seem to be in pain, I guess you had plenty of room left even after taking two.”
“Ah, no. Uh.”
“Did you like it?”

Eizen’s lips trembled. 

It had felt good. He’d gasped as he reached climax multiple times, even with two cocks shoved into his hole. Eizen exhaled sharply.

Bartholomew pressed his lips to Eizen’s flushed cheek and nudged his shoulder. When Eizen staggered and leaned heavily against Pike’s back, he chuckled softly. “Greedy little hole.”

“Ha…” Pike, who had buried his face in Eizen’s nape, exhaled hot breath into his ear. A hard cock pressed painfully into his ass. The two fingers that had been stretching his hole wide slipped out.

Bartholomew lifted his other leg and handed Eizen over to Pike.

“Ugh.”

To be held like this, legs spread wide open.

On top of that, the gaze of two men fixed on his flushed, reddened hole made his entire body grow hotter and hotter.

“One isn’t enough to satisfy you, is it, Eizen?”
“Haah…”

He couldn’t respond to that taunting remark. It was true he’d felt pleasure even while swallowing two at once.

Bartholomew’s menacing cock sprang free from his pants. Seeing that bulging, knobbed shaft made his heart pound.

What would happen if it entered inside? What if Pike’s cock entered too, all at once?

Eizen felt a tingling sensation from head to toe. He could feel the heat rising inside his stomach. Eizen gasped, staring at the dark red, engorged cock. He couldn’t look away. He knew all too well how much pleasure it would bring.

“Ah…”

Bartholomew pressed his glans firmly against the twitching hole. He felt the blunt tip slowly spread the folds wide as it entered.

“Hah.” A sticky breath escaped between Eizen’s lips. Even though only half the tip had entered, the inner walls convulsed and clenched.

He wanted it thrust deep inside quickly. The twitching hole moved as if sucking his cock in forcefully, but Bartholomew didn’t move as Eizen desired.

He gripped the large, swollen cock in his hand and deliberately pushed it inside slowly.

“Ah, Bartholomew.” Eizen’s body burned.

Pike seemed aroused too, his breath rough against his ear. The presence pressing into his hips made his waist twitch.

“Christian. You can’t take your eyes off us.” Bartholomew chuckled softly and turned his head toward Christian.

Eizen bit his lip. The inside of the hole quivered and pulsed.

“Haah, hurry…”
“If I shove it all the way in, won’t Christian be shocked?”
“C-Christian.”

Did he intend not to enter fully until Christian said it was okay?

Eizen tried wiggling his hips, but it seemed the other had no intention of going deeper. A desperate moan escaped him, his breath catching as the cock slipped back out each time he tensed and clenched.

Eizen tried wiggling his hips, but it seemed the other had no intention of going deeper. A desperate moan escaped him, his breath catching as the cock slipped back out each time he tensed and clenched.

“Are you sure?”
“You want it, don’t you, brother?”

Bartholomew chuckled softly, then let out a languid moan before thrusting his thick cock deep inside in one swift motion.

“Ugh!”

Eizen’s entire body trembled violently. The walls of his passage, stretched to their limit, quivered and clenched tightly around Bartholomew’s cock. He gasped for breath, feeling as if his insides were being stretched to bursting.

Just as the hole twitched and tightened, Bartholomew slowly pulled his hips back.

“Ah, ugh…”

Something slick and wet slipped out between his buttocks. The bumpy, protruding beads stimulated his inner walls as they slid out, then plunged back inside. His cock, soaked in sticky fluid, made a squelching sound.

“Huh… Ah, ah!”

Eizen’s head was spinning. Bartholomew repeatedly thrust his cock deep inside, then pulled it out, before finally gripping Eizen’s stiff, erect cock.

“Ha… Feels good? Huh?”
“Y-yes. Ha. Uh-huh!”

As Eizen gasped out a barely audible reply, long fingers rubbed his hypersensitive glans, then jabbed repeatedly at the tiny hole. Each time Bartholomew thrust deep inside, sticky pre-cum gushed out. The delicate fingers became slick and wet.

“Want one more?”
“Haah, hic…”

Bartholomew thrust his cock in while inserting his fingers, swirling his fingertips deep inside.

The sight alone was enough to make his stomach clench – that monstrous, obscene-looking cock roughly rubbed against the inner walls, and each time it withdrew, his fingers spread the hole wide.

“Come here, Eizen.”

Bartholomew pushed his cock in to the hilt, then snatched Eizen away from Pike.

“Huh!”

Eizen wrapped his legs around Bartholomew’s waist and clutched his shoulders tightly. The massive cock plunged even deeper inside him.

Eizen’s legs began to tremble violently. They tried to go limp and give way, but Pike’s hands gripping his hips kept him precariously suspended.

“Haah, uhh… too, ugh, deep.”

His head spun. He knew exactly what would follow the hands spreading his buttocks.

“P-Pike…” A trembling voice escaped Eizen.

“Brother.” With words that seemed to suppress excitement, the sound of a belt unbuckling reached his ears. 

He felt Pike’s cock, filled with hot heat, rubbing against the twitching hole.

“It’s twitching as if it wants more.”

“You want it, don’t you?” Bartholomew chuckled softly, tightening his grip to spread Eizen’s buttocks wider.

“Huh…”

Eizen gasped, clinging to his shoulder. Pike forced the hole open just a little more, beyond what Eizen thought possible, and began pushing his throbbing head inside.

“Ahh. Uhh…”
“Hah… Brother, does it hurt?”
“Ah, no. Uhng…”

Eizen shook his head. Even the sensation of being stretched tight felt pleasurable. His entire body began to tremble violently. He gasped for breath, overwhelmed by the sensation of pleasure flooding not just his gut, but his very mind.

Eizen’s fingers dug into Bartholomew’s shoulders. With a squelching sound, he felt the second cock slide deep inside.

“Huh, ugh. Ah!”

Eizen’s body went limp and collapsed, yet his toes couldn’t touch the floor. His entire body was impaled on cocks, supported by two massive shafts.

As Eizen moaned, his voice laced with fear that his insides would burst, the cocks filling him inside writhed and swelled even larger.

“Brother, brother…”

Heavy panting echoed. Beyond the back pressed against Pike’s chest, the thudding heartbeat pulsed.

As Bartholomew began to move slowly, it seemed to stimulate not only Eizen but also Pike, who was sharing the same space.

“Haah, ugh…”

Eizen felt as if his insides were being completely turned inside out. Each time Bartholomew roughly scraped the inside, the bead in the monstrously swollen part churned against the inner wall. With every thrust of Bartholomew’s hips, gasping breaths burst from Pike as well.

“Huff, ha…”
“Ugh, yeah! Ah!”

Eizen’s body shook violently up and down. Each time the hard cocks alternated thrusting deep inside, his breath caught in his throat. His feet flailed, unable to reach the floor. It felt as if his entire weight was being driven into the cocks, impaling him.

“Haah, hh. Uh…” Eizen gasped, his eyes tightly shut.

From the moment those two cocks entered him, from the moment his insides were relentlessly pierced, Eizen’s cock dripped semen as if broken.

The white liquid, flowing down his dark red, swollen cock, dripped onto the floor with a plop.

A pungent smell wafted out.

The constant up-and-down motion made his mind feel tangled and jumbled.

The sticky, wet shafts rubbed together, making a squelching sound, and the hole twitched, tightening around him.

“Huff, hmmph!”

The fact that Eizen was sandwiched between the chests of two men moving in front and behind felt incredibly unreal.

Yesterday, when they were in bed, it hadn’t felt this tight. Today, the presence of Bartholomew and Pike pressed so close felt painfully real.

The more Eizen squirmed and struggled, the deeper the cocks buried inside his hole thrust. His breath caught in his throat.

“Haah, hmph.”

The three of their ragged breaths mingled, thickening the air to the point of suffocation. Just as Eizen thrashed against the cocks rubbing inside him and thrusting fiercely elsewhere, Bartholomew grabbed Eizen’s hips first and pulled him tightly against himself.

“Ugh…”

Even as the hole twitched and clenched tightly, Bartholomew thrust deep inside.

Eizen’s entire body trembled violently.

“Haah, haah…”

He felt the semen saturating the damp, wet inner walls. Bartholomew slowly moved as if squeezing out every last drop, then pulled his cock out with a pop.

“Ugh…” Eizen’s inner thighs trembled violently. The slick sensation running down his skin sent a chill through him.

Pike followed, moving slowly a few more times before ejaculating inside Eizen.

“Ha… Ugh”

The moment the cocks supporting his body withdrew, Eizen collapsed, as if he’d lost his center of gravity.

Slippery semen oozed out from the twitching, contracting hole, forming a small puddle.

“Haah, ha…”
“Christian. So, are you turned on?”

Bartholomew approached Christian without hesitation, then firmly grasped the bulging part with his hand.

“Don’t touch it.”
“Why? Does it have to be Eizen?”

Chuckling softly, Bartholomew approached Eizen and lifted him up abruptly.

“Ugh, ah…”

Semen dripped with a plop onto the floor. The inside of his thigh was soaked and sticky. Bartholomew placed Eizen directly onto Christian’s thigh and whispered calmly. “Eizen, Christian wants to join too.”

“I… I.” Christian’s voice trembled slightly, as if he still hadn’t decided. Yet his cock was already swollen to bursting.

Eizen lowered his hand and slid it over Christian’s shaft. His asshole twitched again, tightening as if yearning for something.

Exhaling a breath of desire, he undid Christian’s belt.

Christian didn’t stop Eizen. No, he seemed to want it.

“Eizen….” Christian reached out, his face unsure of what to say, brushed Eizen’s hair aside, and slowly pulled the back of his head toward him.

“Mmm, yeah…”

Their tongues tangled, making a sloppy sound.

Eizen gripped Christian’s already stiff cock with both hands and slowly moved them up and down. Sticky pre-cum began to wet his fingers.

“Ha, hmm….”

Eizen’s hips twitched and trembled. As if it wanted him inside again immediately, his inner walls quivered, urging him to thrust his large cock deep inside.

Their tongues tangled as he moved his hips, pressing Christian’s glans firmly against the sticky, cum-soaked hole. His cock was sucked inward. Already drenched in semen, the slick, melted walls quivered, clinging to the hot skin.

“Haah, ha…”

One wasn’t enough. Eizen blinked.

He felt Christian’s hands gripping his hips. With each slow up-and-down movement, semen oozed out in a slick stream. The walls, stretched wide open, twitched and tightened as if one alone wasn’t enough.

He felt the hole loosening. As if craving greater stimulation, Christian pulled out completely, exposing the wide-spread tip of his glans, then thrust deep inside in one swift motion.

“Huu, uhh…”

Eizen tried moving his hips this way and that, but he couldn’t get the same stimulation as having two inside him. A desperate moan escaped between his lips.

Pike must have noticed, because he approached from behind. Eizen felt Pike’s already slick cock press firmly against the hole again.

“Ah, damn it, not yet… Ugh.”
“Ugh!”
“Haah…”

Christian protested as if he didn’t want it, but Pike didn’t care and pushed his cock firmly inside.

Moans erupted simultaneously from all three of them.

The sofa creaked and swayed with every movement of the two people above and below.

As Eizen panted like a beast, resting his cheek on Christian’s shoulder, Bartholomew came around behind the sofa.

A large, pungent cock was thrust right under Eizen’s nose. Eizen slightly extended his tongue and licked up the foreskin. It tasted of semen. Glancing up slightly to meet Bartholomew’s gaze, he saw Bartholomew smirking.

“Open wide, Eizen.” With a soft voice, the large cock filled his mouth.

The salty member pressed firmly against his tongue as it pushed deeper inside.

The moment Bartholomew’s beaded cock pierced deep into his throat, Pike and Christian thrust mercilessly into his insides from below. A sloppy wet sound echoed as Eizen gasped.

His hands gripped Christian’s shoulders tightly. The sensation of it entering deep into his throat made his head spin. They took turns scraping against his sensitive inner walls. With his mouth completely filled by cocks, even breathing became difficult.

“Haah, haah…“

Sticky liquid dripped from between Eizen’s lips. Bartholomew’s fingers gripped his head firmly and pulled him in a little deeper.

”Huh, ugh. Mm…”

Eizen’s entire body was filled. Filled with the hot heat of the men.

“Ha…”

Eizen surrendered his body to the arms pulling him close, his voice trembling. Using the now completely soaked sofa again seemed impossible.

“You were pretending to dislike it, but you’re enjoying it more than anyone.”

“I never pretended to dislike it.” Christian frowned, then pulled Eizen’s body – slick with semen – closer, sliding his hand down his spine.

“Haah…” Eizen’s body, hypersensitive from multiple climaxes, trembled violently.

Semen, thickly coated inside, dripped down from his quivering hole.

Despite the open window, the room was thick with a pungent, fishy smell.

As Eizen exhaled raggedly and rested his head against Christian’s sweat-soaked shoulder, Pike leaned in and kissed him.

“Mmm…”

It wasn’t a tongue-twisting kiss, but a literal, ticklish press of lips that made her chuckle. Even with the pungent taste of semen filling his mouth. Pike seemed utterly unconcerned, sticking out his tongue to lick at his lips before slowly pushing it inside.

“Mmm, haa…“

He closed his eyes slightly as a hand swept his sweat-dampened hair back. The tongue rubbed against his, slightly diluting the salty taste. As they kissed, making sticky, clinging sounds, Christian clenched his hips tightly, then pushed back, forcing the closing hole open again.

“Huh, uh!”
“Is the person holding you better than the one kissing you?”
“Ha, uh…”

Eizen tried to say something, but Pike wouldn’t release his tongue. Eizen’s fingertips, clutching Christian’s shoulder, trembled violently.

“Haah, ah.”

Christian slid his finger into the still-loose, gaping hole, scraping out the semen inside Eizen. He traced and rubbed the inner walls with his fingertip. Each time his long finger withdrew, the sound of sticky semen plopping onto the floor echoed.

“Ha, is it okay, Eizen?”
“Ugh, ugh…“

Christian bit down hard on Eizen’s shoulder, then thrust his hard cock back between his buttocks. He slid it along the twitching hole, then easily plunged deep inside.

”Huh!”

Just the penetration alone sent another wave of sensation crashing through Eizen’s mind. The pleasure radiating to his fingertips remained electrifying no matter how many times he experienced it.

As Eizen began to move his hips, his body rocked up and down, tightening the grip of Pike’s hands.

“Huh, ah, ah…”

His tongue was sucked in so roughly, as if it would be torn out and swallowed, that even breathing became difficult.

Just as he gasped for a mouthful of stale air, the sofa creaked again.

Another thick, slick tip pushed open the twitching hole and entered.

“You still want it that badly? How greedy are you?” Bartholomew pressed his lips firmly between Eizen’s shoulder blades, whispered low, then thrust his cock in all at once.

“Hmph!”

The inside stretched softly, swallowing both Christian and Bartholomew’s cocks at once. It seemed Bartholomew’s grotesquely shaped cock stimulated not only Eizen, but Christian’s breathing grew rougher too.

“Ha, ugh.”
“Ha…”

Panting breaths mingled with the sound of the sofa scraping across the floor.

Amidst the creaking, flesh slick with semen met and parted. A slurping sound echoed as white foam gathered at their junction.

“Mmm, uh…”

Pike, still holding his head firmly and kissing him, pulled his hand. Beneath Pike’s palm, he felt a hot, throbbing cock. Eizen wrapped his hand around the sticky skin and moved it slowly. He rubbed the glans, from which sticky fluid oozed, with his thumb, and stroked the shaft, its veins bulging.

“Huh, ha.”

A heated breath escaped from Pike.

Just when he thought it was finally over, It was starting all over again.