TYND 89
by Cherry—Theon……
Tonight’s dream began right after he’d cum inside Rothy. He felt the heat of shallow panting against his ear, and when the arms wrapped around his neck began to fall away, Theon grabbed the slender arm and kissed the wrist while staying deep inside.
—Nghh…
Even that made Rothy moan because his body was still twitching from how hard he had been fucked, and the sensitivity made every small contact unbearable.
—Don’t touch me…
Rothy tried to pull his arm away with a weak whimper, and future Theon kept watching his face without looking away, so the present Theon could clearly see how ruined he looked.
His snow-white hair was stuck to his face and neck in soft, sweat-damp curls, and his cheeks were flushed dark red, and his eyes were still filled with tears.
His lips were open from panting, and they looked thicker than usual because they were clearly swollen from being sucked and bitten.
When he looked lower, he saw red marks all over Rothy’s neck, collarbones, shoulders, chest, and forearms, and the colour stood out sharply on his pale skin.
Unbelievable.
Most of the time, his body stayed pristine, except for faint finger marks on his waist, thighs, or arms, but sometimes the traces came out like this, quite severe. They hadn’t turned into bruises yet, but they were going to, and the redness showed how hard he had grabbed and pressed him down while fucking him until he couldn’t take more.
The first time he saw those marks, Theon thought maybe he had abused Rothy in the future. It was a reasonable thought because every time he fucked him in a dream, it was rough enough to be called violent.
However—
“Our next ‘go wild’ is a month away. You get it? The hunting tournament starts tomorrow. But I’m looking forward to that day too…”
After hearing that from Rothy did he realise it was consensual and felt relieved.
—Theon… pull it out now… please? Pull it out…
Rothy begged with a shaking voice, and future Theon pulled out his cock slowly from the hot hole that had just been filled with cum. His cock was still hard, and it was thick and long as it slid out slowly, coated with his slick. When he laid it on Rothy’s flat belly that was already splattered with white, the sight looked even more obscene.
This isn’t the time for this. I need to speak. I’ve to open my mouth somehow.
He needed to ask Rothy about his growth and his scars, but controlling the body of his future self wasn’t easy.
He tried to open his mouth and speak.
He tried to move.
But no matter how much he forced it, the body didn’t move.
—Give me your arm…
The future Theon obediently offered up his arm just the way Rothy wanted. Rothy kept staring at his thick, muscular arm with those green eyes that were still wet with tears, and then he pulled the wrist toward his face and bit it with a soft ‘ngh’. He gnawed on it like a child irritated by teething and wasn’t painful. Just ticklish.
That was the problem.
Rothy’s wet saliva clung to his wrist. The lips that pressed against it were soft and slightly swollen, and the teeth were only teasingly sharp. Theon could feel that his future self was getting hard again. His future self wanted to bite Rothy. He wanted to bite his lips, his wrists, his belly, his thighs, his legs, and his ankles. He wanted to bite every part of him hard.
—When will I get muscles like this…? I want to get hard quickly too. Not soft and squishy but firm and solid…
Rothy was fondling future Theon’s wrist while he talked, and it felt like every place his fingers touched had burst into heat. His future self’s cock, already standing, grew even harder.
—……
The future Theon said something. Rothy’s eyes wavered, and then he suddenly let go of the wrist like he had been burnt. But his future self’s eyes were already burning red with lust.
—No.
—……
—Look at me right now. Do you have a conscience?
Future Theon slipped his hand under Rothy’s legs and lifted them. He hooked both ankles over his shoulders and positioned his viciously hard cock against Rothy’s ass, but he didn’t thrust in right away. His future self simply stared at Rothy, as if waiting for permission. Rothy narrowed his eyes and let out a long sigh.
—Fine. Alright… How could I refuse if my mate wants it, right?
The present Theon found the sight completely unfamiliar. The Rothy he knew was cute, affectionate, and sometimes heartbreakingly childish. But the future Rothy had a strange ease in his speech and manner.
He was no longer a child, that was for sure.
The future Theon spread the soft flesh of Rothy’s ass with one hand and pushed his rage-stiffened cock into the tight hole. Rothy let out a strained groan that sounded like it hurt. Even though his huge cock had just been inside slamming and cumming hard moments ago, the passage had narrowed again.
The tight, hot insides clenched around his cock. Theon could feel how much his future self was holding back. He wanted to shove it in to the base all at once, but he held back and pushed in slowly because he was afraid the moan that sounded like pain might actually be pain.
He started with the tip, easing it in and training the inner walls as he went deeper. By the time two-thirds of it was inside, Rothy’s lower belly had already bulged. Future Theon, still not fully buried to the base, pulled back to the tip and pushed in again, repeating the slow movement.
—Nngh…
The moan that had sounded painful turned into something heady and flushed. The feelings inside the future Theon bled into him, unstoppable and overwhelming. He liked how Rothy’s lips let out a soft nasal moan every time he moved. He liked the way the lower belly puffed out every time he pushed in slowly and thick, showing how deep it was going. He liked how Rothy’s cock stood hard, dripping a little precum on its own even though it hadn’t been touched.
—Nngh… it feels so good…
Those emerald-green eyes were flushed with heat and pleasure while his plump lips were wet with saliva, and the dark-pink nipples on his flat chest were stiff and standing. It would’ve been good to enjoy this slowly while admiring the sight, but future Theon also liked seeing other aspects of Rothy. For example……
—Ah, hnnngh… Aah! Theon… slowly!
Rothy’s moans grew louder. That was because future Theon’s movement had become rougher. He grabbed the slender arms that reached out as if to push him away. He kissed the bruised wrist bones before capturing both of them in one hand, pressed down on Rothy’s lower belly, making him flinch and squirm.
He could feel Rothy’s belly swell against his palm each time he thrust while Rothy could only looked up at him helplessly with resentment.
Even that was another turn-on for future Theon.
He used his other hand to hold Rothy’s hip. Fucking while holding him in an embrace so he couldn’t move, their breaths mingling, was good, but taking it slow and hard while enjoying the way Rothy looked was also good.
Phuck! Phuck!
The sound echoing out was loud enough to be misunderstood by anyone who might hear it. Theon was sure no one besides the guards stood outside his future self’s bedroom.
—Ah, hhk! Aaaah! Theon, ugh— sl—slow dow— ah!
He’s almost out of his mind.
Future Theon was in a half-mad state. Pleasure lit every nerve in his body. The ecstasy melted through every vein like liquid heat. Just the fact that he was inside Rothy alone made him feel like his head could explode.
—Hhh, uh, ah…! Hnnngh!
There was no need to search for Rothy’s sensitive spots because his cock was far too big for Rothy’s insides, so every thrust made the entire passage twitch and squeeze.
Future Theon changed his angle and drove in with all his might. When he slammed in to the root, Rothy thrashed his head from side to side and cried out keenly. Future Theon stared down at that face like he was burning it into his memory while pulling out all the way to his tip. Then he slammed in again with a smack loud enough to echo.
Rothy could only sway helplessly with each hard thrust. He couldn’t keep up with the over-the-top, relentless rough pounding. All he could do was cry out with strained, broken moans of ‘hnngh’ and ‘ahhh’.
The future Theon kept staring obsessively at Rothy who was crying the kind of tears that came from physical overstimulation. Then he suddenly struggled weakly.
—I, I think I’m gonna… Hnnnggh!
Future Theon felt it too. The too tight inner walls clenched harder around his cock and clung. He wanted to tell Rothy to hold on a bit longer, but it must’ve been his limit. Rothy’s cock spurted streams of white cum.
—Tch.
Future Theon’s breathing also grew rougher. The veins popped in his arms, and the blood vessels in his neck and shoulders pushed up under the skin. He let go of Rothy’s wrists and they proceeded to flop limply onto the bed. He also lowered Rothy’s legs that’d been hooked over his shoulders. Then he bent down and pulled Rothy into his arms, chests pressed together. Rothy had grown, but he was still small compared to Theon.
—Aaaahgnh…!
When Rothy’s legs spread and the penetration went deeper, future Theon felt the inner walls contract hard around him. The walls had already been close to orgasm, and now they gripped his cock like they were going to tear it off. Instead of telling him to relax, his future self continued moving, forcing himself deeper like he was carving out a non-existent path.
Rothy gasped in shock.
—Ah, no. Stop… Wait… ah, hngh!
He tried to lift his limp arms but his freedom was already restricted by Theon.
—Hnngh, today you’re… too… ah, ugh!
“It’s too rough, I’m going weird, Theon, it’s too intense, wait, slow down, my head’s going weird, I feel like I’m going crazy…”
Among those things he was spilling out, probably not even knowing what he was saying, the word ‘hurt’ never appeared.
Thwack, thwack, thwack!
Even though future Theon was already buried to the root, he kept thrusting like he was trying to cram every last bit of himself inside Rothy.
—Ah, hnghh, ahh!
Rothy could only pant pitifully as his small body struggled to take something far too big.
Future Theon then lifted Rothy’s jaw and sucked on his lips. Saying he sucked them wasn’t just a figure of speech because he devoured them. He took the lips, already slick with spit, in one go and stirred the inside of Rothy’s small mouth with his thick tongue.
—Hnnnh…
Tears fell steadily from green eyes, looking wretched.
The present Theon wanted to pull him close immediately and whisper his apologies. He wanted to comfort him gently, but the future Theon was different. Even seeing that miserable face, he gripped the back of Rothy’s head to hold him in place and ravaged his mouth as he pleased. The movements of his lower body continued roughly churning Rothy’s inner walls.
The present Theon thought: ‘I really don’t want to believe that this is my future self’.