TWP 15: Good Service

Lin You nearly gritted his teeth to the point of breaking, cursing inwardly several times.

But he also understood that this time, he couldn’t afford to brush off Cole.

And this time, he had no choice.

As Cole had said, he didn’t know why Lin You needed these three people to survive, but he knew that Lin You “needed them alive.” That was the reason for Lin You’s compromise this time.

Lin You felt anger, even humiliation, but he knew that time was of the essence. The sooner this ended, the sooner the three could be saved, so he didn’t hesitate for long.

With a slightly annoyed click of his tongue, Lin You held his stomach and slowly helped Cole to his feet.

Staring directly at Cole, Lin You wrapped an arm around his shoulder, his fingers lightly playing with the bars of the muzzle. “I can use my mouth to help you, but they can’t wait that long.”

“It’s simple,” Cole said with a tilted head and a light laugh. “The sooner we finish, the sooner they’ll be saved.”

The air was thick with the smell of blood and decaying corpses. Lin You felt dizzy, unsure if it was due to the blood loss from his old and new wounds or his precarious health condition.

He tried to maintain his balance, biting his finger and bringing it close to Cole’s nose. “Let me feed you a little first, as an exchange, okay?”

Cole glanced at it, not hesitating for long before grabbing Lin You’s still-bleeding hand and rubbing it between his soft cheek and the cold metal. “Alright, Honey, you really know how to bargain. But who can blame me for liking that about you?”

Lin You didn’t respond, simply sliding his bleeding finger through the gaps in the muzzle and into Cole’s mouth. He felt teeth nibbling and sucking on his fingertip, the slightly cold sensation reminiscent of a corpse losing warmth. Only when the soft tongue occasionally brushed past did Lin You feel like he was putting his finger into the mouth of a living human.

The zombie roars echoing through the valley gradually subsided during this time.

As Lin You slowly withdrew his finger, Cole’s hands moved to Lin You’s waist. “Honey, I only stopped the zombies. But you know, I can make them start again at any time.”

Lin You squinted, looking out over the valley. The zombies surrounding Kai, Vian, and Xia Zuo at the base of the valley had all stopped their attacks in a daze. The three of them exchanged bewildered glances but quickly seized the opportunity to start eliminating the suddenly motionless zombies.

However, the sheer number of zombies made it impossible for them to escape the trapped foothills, so they could only take the chance to speed up their attacks.

Cole smiled patiently, watching Lin You’s profile. He knew he had the upper hand.

Lin You wouldn’t hesitate for long—both of them knew that. He was an extremely intelligent man, and in his heart, he would naturally weigh the value of keeping them alive against the humiliation of servicing Cole to climax.

Cole relaxed, sitting on the ground as Lin You crouched down, reaching between Cole’s open legs and unzipping his pants in one smooth motion. Then, with his calloused hands, he began to knead Cole’s lower half, still covered by his underwear.

Due to the angle, Cole could only see the top of Lin You’s head. Though he couldn’t see Lin You’s expression, he was in a good mood.

Lin You had always been so high and mighty, thinking everyone would bend to his will and act as he desired.

Cole admitted he liked seeing the moment when Lin You’s arrogant demeanor cracked—whether it was disgust, anger, or the forced politeness he showed when dealing with Cole.

He liked seeing the subtle humiliation and revulsion in Lin You’s eyes. Lin You thought he hid it well, but he didn’t.

Whether it was due to humiliation or disgust, at least it proved that he could stir Lin You’s emotions. He liked feeling that he had some weight in Lin You’s heart.

When Lin You pulled it out, the rod-like object sprang up and slapped his cheek. He instinctively closed one eye. Unlike Cole’s pale skin, the skin of his penis was a deep reddish flesh tone, and the size was impressive.

“Honey,” Cole gently rubbed Lin You’s cheek, urging him, unusually tender and patient. “Don’t be nervous.”

Lin You exhaled, gripping Cole’s penis, then pursed his lips and reluctantly stuck out his tongue, lightly licking the tip before slowly taking the head into his mouth.

The salty, bitter taste and the strange texture of the flesh made Lin You pause for a moment.

“Mmm—” Cole sighed in satisfaction as the warmth and wetness enveloped his tip, laughing as he ruffled Lin You’s hair. “Why did you stop?”

Damn it, this thing is like a bottle. How am I supposed to make him cum?

Lin You glared up at him, and that glare only made Cole even more excited. It was clear he couldn’t pretend to be a gentleman.

“Heh, it’s obvious Honey isn’t experienced. Should I help you?”

Help?

Before Lin You could react, Cole tightly pressed his head down, then thrust his hips forward, forcing his erect shaft deep into Lin You’s mouth.

Feeling the warm, wet tightness of Lin You’s throat, Cole sighed in pleasure again.

He reached out, gently stroking Lin You’s ear as a reward, then closed his eyes and began to move his hips in a piston-like motion.

On the other hand, Lin You was having a hard time. The feeling of suffocation and choking made him want to escape, but he was firmly pinned down. The hot, salty, and fishy-smelling giant filled his mouth and throat, and the powerful, rough thrusts made him gag. But the continuous tightening of his throat only made Cole feel even better, speeding up his movements.

Lin You was furious but could only let out muffled “mmph” sounds.

He wanted to break free from Cole’s grip, but in his current position, he was no match for Cole’s strength.

Every time Cole’s penis reached the deepest part of his throat, Lin You’s lips and nose would be buried in Cole’s pubic hair, making it hard for him to breathe. The blood on his face would stick to Cole’s pubic hair with each thrust, then separate again.

In the end, he could even taste his own blood, mixing with the erotic, salty taste of pre-cum, creating a strange flavor that spread in his mouth, mixed with saliva that dripped from the corners of his mouth and down his chin.

“Ah, Honey, don’t open your mouth too wide,” Cole’s voice was laced with desire, low and lewd. “I like it when it rubs against your teeth. It feels amazing.”

Lin You was silent, unable to focus on anything else. Even though Cole’s movements slowed, his hands still firmly pressed Lin You’s head down, forcing him to endure the thrusts of the giant.

Just as Lin You felt his jaw was about to dislocate from Cole’s movements, Cole thrust hard into the deepest part of his throat, releasing a flood of translucent, sticky liquid. At the same time, the hands gripping Lin You’s head finally let go.

Feeling Cole ejaculate, Lin You spat out the now semi-soft shaft and roughly pushed Cole away. The semi-soft penis was covered in Lin You’s saliva and Cole’s semen, glistening wetly.

He leaned against the mountain wall for support, one hand covering his mouth as he coughed painfully. Some of the semen had been swallowed, leaving a sticky sensation in his throat, while the rest was spat out, pooling in his hand.

Still gasping for air from the brief lack of oxygen, Lin You coughed a few more times, continuing to spit out the remaining liquid in his mouth.

Cole turned Lin You’s face towards him, wanting to see the expression on Lin You’s face after being filled with his semen.

But he was somewhat disappointed. Lin You’s expression didn’t change much; he quickly composed himself, his face as impassive as ever.

The corner of Lin You’s mouth still had traces of Cole’s semen, dried and stuck there like a white stain, like a child who forgot to wipe his mouth after brushing his teeth. Only Cole knew what it was—a mark he had forcefully left on Lin You, a trace he had struggled to imprint on him.

Cole couldn’t help but reach out to wipe the stain from Lin You’s mouth.

If possible, he would have preferred to kiss it away, he thought regretfully.

Lin You brushed Cole’s hand away, squinting his eyes, his lips pressed into a displeased line as he casually wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

But Cole seemed oblivious to the threat in Lin You’s eyes, perhaps because he never worried that Lin You could pose any threat to him.

He was still basking in the afterglow of his orgasm, and Lin You’s disgust only made him feel even better. Smiling, he lifted Lin You’s chin and praised, “Honey, you were amazing.” As he spoke, he thought about what to tease Lin You with, but his post-orgasm brain was a bit foggy. After a moment, he decided to keep quiet and simply enjoy the brief comfort of relaxation.

But Lin You’s eyes darkened, and the hand on Cole’s lower half began to stroke again.

Lin You knew that men were most vulnerable in the brief moments after ejaculation.

Before Cole could react, Lin You quickly climbed up, turning around and using his body weight to pin Cole’s upper body and arms down.

His fingers continued to stimulate the sensitive head of Cole’s penis. Just after ejaculation, the penis was extremely sensitive, and most men hated being touched at this point—it was almost unbearable.

But Lin You was doing it on purpose.

“Shit, Lin You, let go!”

Cole’s voice was not only serious but also slightly angry, even cursing, showing just how unpleasant this feeling was.

He pushed Lin You, accidentally hitting Lin You’s stomach. Lin You hissed in pain, and Cole had to stop struggling, clicking his tongue in annoyance and growling, “Get off me!”

Lin You ignored him, continuing to press down on Cole’s struggling upper body, preventing him from escaping his caress, forcing him to feel his body being overwhelmed by the excessive stimulation until he finally lost control and erupted.

After being forced to ejaculate, Cole lay there, exhausted. He felt the sympathetic nerves connecting his lower body to his spine go numb from the forced muscle contractions.

And the previously semi-erect penis was now completely soft.

Lin You relaxed his body the moment Cole ejaculated, and Cole took the opportunity to push him to the side. Cole lay on his side, covering his penis as he silently gasped for air, seemingly uncomfortable.

Looking at Cole’s back, Lin You felt a surge of satisfaction at having turned the tables. “How was it? Still comfortable?”

……

After a long while, Cole turned his head, his golden eyes bright and unsettling. “…What do you think?”