TEB Ch 87

I ended up doing this dirty deed. It was too late to regret it now. Liev looked down and tried to keep his hands from shaking. Renard replied with a bewildered expression. Of course, his ears turned peach-colored in an unexpected situation. 

“W-What are you doing all of a sudden?” 

That’s right I’ll just pretend like I didn’t hear anything. It was ridiculous to pretend like he didn’t understand. Liev sighed shortly and slowly put his hand towards the buckle of his pants. With a clack, the button that was squeezed through the narrow hole came undone, revealing white underwear underneath. Liev raised his knee and carefully balanced himself as he took off his pants. The back of Liev’s neck heated up as if he had some kind of hives.

“Okay, I’ll pretend like I don’t understand. I’ll do whatever I want.” 

And then, with a shy smile, he finally pulled down his underwear, revealing his warm and soft skin to the cold air. Although the excitement from earlier had already subsided, there was still some anticipation for the “naughty” deed he had never done before. 

‘What’s next? What do I do?’ 

Ignoring the stare that seemed to pierce through his body, Liev brought his hand between his legs. His p*nis, which was still not fully erect, touched his fingertips. He should have brought some oil or something. It was for massaging or taking care of his skin in the bathroom. Liev swallowed his regret and slowly held his p*nis . 

“……”

Taking a quick glance, Renard’s face was redder than a ripe tomato, as if he never imagined Liev would come out like this. Liev warned him silently. 

“Touch even a single hair, and you’ll regret it.” 

It was the best threat he could make. Just saying he would regret it. It was so ridiculous, but he had no choice. He couldn’t manipulate Renard anymore, and he couldn’t live without him. So what could he do? It might seem ridiculous, but it was better to do something. 

“That… What…” 

As if it were inconvenient. Liev lifted up his loose pajama shirt with his teeth, and half of his erected p*nis was clearly exposed. It was a well-built and handsome p*nis, just like his toned physique. Although it was an unconscious part that he didn’t pay much attention to except when releasing urine, it was smooth without any twisted or prominent parts. The few veins and blood vessels that were scattered were neatly arranged enough to look pretty. Now that he was holding it with his own hand instead of Renard’s, it felt even better than usual. 

“Ah…” 

It had been a while since he last stimulated it, but even without touching it much, his lower abdomen soon became hard. If only there was something to use as a lubricant. With a disappointed feeling, Liev took a deep breath and slowly rubbed his palm against it, the rough friction causing his tender skin to ache. What should he do in this situation? Should he try to touch it from the front to produce some secretions? But he had never done this to show anyone before, so everything felt awkward. 

“Well, at least this…” 

He had seen it somewhere before, so he slowly brought his hand that wasn’t holding the p*nis  to his mouth and used saliva to lubricate it. What the hell was he doing? He felt a sense of guilt. Did he really have to go this far? As he was about to run away, he saw Renard’s excited gaze below. 

“……”

I told him not to touch it, so he couldn’t do anything about it. But his robe tied to the bottom had risen stiff enough, like a tent, and it was quite a sight to see that he did not know what to do. He always knew that Renard had a pretty face, but he never knew it until he praised him in a way that made his mouth ache. But seeing that pretty face flush and gasp because of him wasn’t so bad. 

Why does Renard make a fuss about him being cute? When Liev first ejaculated in Renard’s arms, he kept complimenting him about how cute he was, even though he was a grown man. He could somewhat understand it now. 

Of course, Renard was much more handsome than him in terms of looks, but it wasn’t just a matter of appearance. Seeing the person he liked get excited was more captivating than any beauty. He couldn’t even think about hiding the redness in his cheeks and the rough breathing, and he liked that Renard couldn’t take his eyes off him. 

“Ah, hmm…” 

As he became aware of Renard’s gaze on him, his erection became even stiffer. He could feel his c*ck getting even more excited in his hand. He spread saliva on his palm, feeling the c*ck grow even bigger. The friction was reduced, making it easier for him to move his hand. 

“Ah, ah…” 

As Liev’s hand moved faster and more vigorously, he was reminded of the sensation of Renard’s touch. The warm, larger hand that he couldn’t help but imagine made him thrust his hips involuntarily. The tight hole inside his smooth glutes continued to quiver. 

As the slow, tingling pleasure started from his lower abdomen and made its way up his spine, Liev almost collapsed in ecstasy. He had always lived thinking that Renard’s tastes were completely unrelated to mine. But as he realized that he was showing this vulnerable and foolish side to Renard, he felt the rush of pleasure much faster than he had expected. 

“Uh, hah…!” 

As his hand shook the erection, his vision turned white. He wanted Renard to touch him. Liev had to use one hand to steady himself on the ground, afraid that he might collapse at any moment. He was barely able to keep his balance, shaking as if, at any moment, it could all come crashing down. 

“Ah…! Ahh…!” 

As his fingers moved faster, each time touching the sensitive spot below the glans or between the split ends of the urethra, Liev let out a moan. He didn’t care if he looked pathetic. He was satisfied with the thought that Renard was watching him like this and getting turned on. 

Finally, without even realizing it, Liev thrust his hips and came, spurting semen all over Renard’s face and chest. It was strange. Normally, he would have felt disgusted with himself and wanted to die. But now, instead of that, a sentence he never would have thought to say came out of his mouth first. 

“Is it still a secret?” 

Liev’s dry lips pursed, and he slowly wiped off the semen that was trickling down his erect p*nis with his fingertips, all the way to the bottom of his scrotum. The untouched area under his perineum quivered slightly. 

If he still refuses to tell me, I have no other choice. Should I go to Sigrid and threaten him? But I’m not sure if that will work. 

Anyway, seeing himself try to stick close to Renard, it seems like he has a reason or a mission to stay by his side. He gathered all his hope, but when he saw Renard’s expression, his mind went blank. Finally, Renard let out a hot breath and spoke the words he had been waiting for. 

“Liev, you’re bad. This is all your fault.” 

His lower body looked like he couldn’t get anymore excited, and now he’s blaming someone else. Liev couldn’t help but laugh, and Renard suddenly sat up and wrapped his arms around Liev’s waist, biting his lips as if to swallow them. The bite wasn’t hard enough to hurt, but it was enough to slightly sting. He s*cked on Liev’s mouth like a dog. 

Ah, before Liev could resist, his body leaned into the bed, and Renard spread his legs and thrust himself in between them. Looking up at Renard between his legs while lying on the bed, it was both thrilling and exhilarating.