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Hero's Coffin Chapter 85
🕑 Added 2024-11-04 12:08:38 +0000 UTCChapter 85
He could sense from Haren's reaction that his reason was still intact, and he also knew that his behavior must look ridiculous to him, but he couldn't help it. He was just frustrated at not being able to kiss him.
As if the other had taken something away from him, he glared at him as if he were the bad person, then fumblingly wrapped his hands around his neck. Suddenly, his throat felt like it was being torn apart.
"Huk..."
His throat felt like it was cracking like a desert from excessive thirst. When he suddenly clutched his throat in pain, Haren seemed flustered and checked his condition.
He moved his hand from his shoulder to cup his face, calling "Isaph?", but he didn't miss this opportunity. He immediately pounced on him and crashed their lips together again. In fact, this was closer to a collision of lips rather than a kiss.
A dry laugh sounded inside their connected mouths, but he kissed as if to swallow even that. Desperately, he also tightly hugged his neck, fearing Haren might pull away again. As their upper bodies pressed together without a gap, heat boiled in his stomach.
He moved his lower body without even knowing exactly what it was. He just moaned, constantly rubbing against him following his instinct, and as his already exposed member brushed against Haren's clothes, an intense pleasure welled up.
In his mind, only the desire to touch Haren more, to savor his energy in a deeper place, arose. Even just hugging him and intertwining their tongues made clear liquid flow continuously from the tip of his member, so what would happen if an even more intimate place touched?
Dominated by sexual desire, he clung to Haren endlessly. The sensation of brushing against his tongue felt so good that he wanted to push his entire body into him. The more he kissed, the happier he felt, but he also grew more distressed. He needed a greater stimulus.
"Kissing alone isn't enough..."
Around that time, Haren seemed to notice his condition and muttered. Had he expected it to subside somewhat if he shared his breath? But it only brought about the opposite result, and now he was really on the verge of going crazy with impatience. No, he was already crazy.
"Quickly, huu, quickly."
Without even knowing what he was urging, he moved his body following his instinct. No longer satisfied with just kissing, he leaned his head on Haren's nape and groaned, but the body scent he felt there was so addictive that he buried his lips in it. Wanting to breathe it in more deeply, he kept moving his mouth and also moved his hands to stroke his skin.
Wanting to touch an even wider area, he unbuttoned the buttons filled to the neck. He wanted to rip off all the buttons or tear the shirt completely away, but shit, his hands had no strength. This was unfair. Moreover, because he was in a hurry, the buttons wouldn't even unfasten properly, and he had to fumble several times.
Haren sighed at the sight of him struggling to undress him. No, was it a laugh? Whatever it was, Haren's breath falling on his ear was so stimulating that he shuddered all over, and finally irritably ordered him.
"Why are there so many buttons, huu. Take it off quickly."
"You're the only one who orders me around, and the only one who tells me to do such things."
"What am I supposed to do... Even the imperial princess is annoying like that..."
Haren's words, muttered like a sigh, held no weight for him at all. He just grumbled as someone who had shown a similar reaction suddenly came to mind, and for some reason, a faint smile spread on Haren's lips. Was his reaction amusing, or was he pleased by the statement that seemed to dislike the imperial princess?
...But my words meant that you're strange too for acting just like the imperial princess, so why are you smiling? Maybe the curse was affecting his head too. Various thoughts arose and evaporated repeatedly in a jumble.
Just thud, thud, as Haren unbuttoned his shirt, he pounced on him like a madman, pushed the clothes aside and kissed him. His body scent was addictive. Though it was a body he had touched before while healing, the sensation touching his fingertips now brought a very different stimulus from then.
He couldn't prioritize what he wanted to do now. He kissed Haren's lips as if intoxicated by his body scent, swallowing the fragrance, then fumblingly touched his upper body wanting to savor everything with his hands, and buried and rubbed his body against him as if wanting to be held in his firm embrace. He wanted to touch closely in any way possible.
Haren moved his hand at his urgent actions. He probably meant to pat his shoulder to calm him down for not breathing properly again, but as he was in the middle of rubbing his body, his neck touched unexpectedly. Clank– the collar rattled.
And as if that sensation had ignited some interest, his hand slowly moved. Like before, he wrapped around his neck, but this time not just with his thumb and index finger, but his entire palm enveloped and stroked it.
"A handful..."
Muttering these strange words, Haren lowered his head and kissed his nape. He licked his neckline with his tongue, then opened his mouth as if gauging the thickness of his neck, and finally bit down hard. As if he had wanted to do this for a very long time, he bit his neck.
"Ah...!"
Haren hesitated at the high-pitched cry that burst from his mouth. He stiffened as if he had done it impulsively, but he was frustrated by this gap that had been created. With a burning impatience, he urged him.
"Continue, continue. Okay?"
He poured out his plea in a commanding tone. The moment Haren's lips touched his neck, pleasure rose tinglingly to its limit and his mind went blank. Wanting to feel that sensation again, he urged him to bite quickly, and Haren stared at him intently. Was it amusing to see the person who used to recoil even at the slightest touch now clinging to him like this?
For a moment his blue eyes seemed to flicker deeply, and then he buried his lips in his neck again. He sucked much more deeply than before, biting hard and persistently tormenting his nape. A sound like kissing rang out. The friction sound of the collar rattling also mixed in.
As he kept fidgeting, Haren wrapped his arms around his waist to hold him, and even that firm touch excited him. His head tingled as Haren's fingers accidentally dug into the gap between his slightly rolled-up clothes.
Huut, finally he trembled all over while hugging Haren's neck. White fluid gushed out between their touching lower abdomens. When he had touched and clung to Haren, he had only felt the precursor to ejaculation and felt frustrated, but he reached climax just from Haren kissing his neck. His whole body shuddered.
From that moment on, his mind flew away. Though he hadn't been in his right mind for a while, from that point on he started committing even crazier acts. Addicted to the tingling pleasure, he took off his own top and pounced on Haren. He only thought it was fortunate there were no buttons.
When their bare skin touched, a pleasure beyond imagination rushed in and a "Huu" crying sound escaped. Haren also seemed to be gradually swept up in the curse, as he kissed various parts of his body with increasingly hazy eyes. While grasping his waist as if caressing it, he pressed his lips firmly onto his exposed ribs.
"I knew you were weak, but to this extent..."
His tone was as if surprised that his body was much thinner and frailer than he had thought, but he just focused on the ticklish sensation of Haren's hair brushing against his chest and moved his whole body. He moaned while hugging his head.
Because his reason had completely flown away, he rather clearly realized what he wanted. His instinct pointed to the answer. All this time he had been urging something he didn't even know, but now he knew what the desire to touch deeply meant. He rubbed his lower body and pleaded almost sobbing.
"Haa, I want to touch more. I want to connect, I need to put it inside, I want to swallow..."
It felt like the fire boiling inside would only subside if he received his energy in the deepest, most intimate place. He didn't even have the mind to choose what words were more appropriate to express this, so he just blurted out whatever came to mind. They were probably words that almost teased the other person.
As he kept whispering against his ear, Haren answered slowly.
"Not yet. I said we should do it slowly, carefully at first..."
His tone seemed somewhat perplexed. It sounded as if he too was unfamiliar with the situation of doing for the first time what he had only learned academically, but there was no way his careful persuasion would reach his ears.
"I don't care. Quickly, huh, please do it quickly."
"Just calm down a little..."
"What do you mean calm down, hic, don't be annoying."
Perhaps crazy, no, clearly having gone mad, he reached for Haren's waistband first. He rushed to perform the task of stripping off his clothes and connecting with him.
