I looked down and buried my face in my hands. I am totally regretting visiting that place. If only I have known that going to the entertainnt district will result to eting a second resonant, I should have ran the opposite way. I could have at least delayed our eting for even a few months or even a year and I won't be in this dilemma. I have been in this world for barely a week and here I am, on the verge of taking my second man in this world.
After a few minutes of pondering in silence, I slowly lifted my head and looked at him. All the things I've known about resonance ca back to my mind. I couldn't help but feel bad again about how n are treated in this world. I know that I have wished for this but I did not think that the reversal of roles and the gender differences would be this bad. Once you are on the receiving end of such strong feelings of need, such desperation to be part of another person's life, if you are soft-hearted like , I don't think you would even have the will to say no. If I accept him though, won't I be setting myself up for future complications if I encounter the sa situation?
I was already staring at him for a full minute without saying anything and I can see the increasing worries he has on his face. I started speaking and simply asked, "Do you have that wooden plank thing with you?" He then furrowed his brows seemingly confused. I spoke again, "Since we're going through with this, might as well make it official right?" He then widened his eyes when the realization that I am going to accept his proposal finally hit him. His eyes began to produce tears again. He's a crybaby, isn't he? I spoke again before he even started crying, "If you cry, I'll take my decision back. You think tears will get you everything you want?" He seed to have been surprised and he rubbed his eyes with the back of his hands.
He then hurriedly took out the wooden plank that every man has by the ti they co of age. He gave it to with trembling hands. After it was placed on my palm, it quickly disappeared into my storage. I then told him, "I'll complete the ritual at a later ti." He simply nodded obediently. I then leaned forward and whispered to his ear, "Are you ready to continue what we have started last night?" I leaned back and stared into his eyes. His face gradually turned red but he still nodded then looked down shyly. Why are they all so cute? My fragile heart can't take it.
I suddenly stood and walked to the bathroom to take a shower. The difference is every few steps I make, I remove one article of clothing in my body and drop it on the floor. I looked back at him and saw his dazed eyes staring at . I asked, "You're not coming?" He then hurriedly walked after and removed all of his clothes in a hurry. I laughed loudly at how silly this guy is.
Once inside the shower room, I hugged him from behind, making sure he feels every bit of my skin on his back. I turned the shower on and took the soap and started cleaning up his chest and stomach area. I started kissing the nape of his neck and his shoulders which got a soft moan from his lips. My hands kept going downwards until the skin on top of his womb. I rubbed on the seal that I placed there and I felt him shiver to my touch. He looked back at and I kissed him on the lips. I lifted my right hand and started playing with his nipples while my left hand trailed down towards his hardened shaft. He leaned his head back and made a loud gasp, his hands held on to the wall to keep himself steady. He started to breathe quickly and I can feel his skin heating up. I bit his right earlobe and he moaned loud. My left hand started rubbing up and down his shaft at a moderate speed. He moaned even louder with quick and deep breaths in between. I can feel his knees buckling little by little. He leaned forward towards the wall to keep his knees from buckling.
I suddenly stopped rubbing and focused on cleaning our bodies again. He was still panting from the sudden high a while ago. He then said in a begging tone, "Pl- Please. Don't st- stop. M- more." I looked at his flushed face and replied, "Do you want to take you here?" He looked at with realization in his eyes and his face turned even redder then he spoke in a very small voice, "B- Bed." I smiled at him and replied, "Okay."
I carried him up princess-style and brought him to sit on the bed. I took so towels and started drying his body and his hair. He shyly said, "I'll dry your hair too." I nodded then sat next to him. I turned my back on him so that he can dry my hair better. He was very gentle. He is making sure not to shake my head too much or pull any of my hair too abruptly. I can't help but giggle and ask, "I don't think you'll dry my hair properly if you are this gentle." He replied, "This is the first ti I am doing this for soone so I don't know how much strength to use." I held his hands and guided them on how much strength he should use to rub my hair.
After a few minutes and when all is good, I turned around and faced him. I took the towel from his hands and placed it on the bedside table. I saw his adam's apple bob up and down as he gulped. I asked him teasingly with a smirk on my face, "Nervous?" He gradually blushed and said with a small voice, "A little bit but more of excited." I leaned towards him and placed a gentle kiss on his lip. I leaned back suddenly to stop the kiss and he was stunned. I escaped to the head of the bed and hid under the sheets. It took a few seconds for him to react. He then squeezed himself under the sheets as well. I hugged him and stopped moving. I can hear his frantic heartbeats as I did so. After a few monts of silence, he dropped a bomb on and asked, "Can you tie up like last night?" My mind went blank.
I looked at his face in disbelief and asked, "Are you sure about that? Last night was different since you are trying to hurt yourself. Did you enjoy it that much?" He looked like he was quite hesitant to answer at first but eventually realizing that he has to speak for what he wants he said, "Yes. I- I love the feeling of you being in control of ." I laughed and said, "I'll think about it. I think you might regret it once I go crazy on you."
I rolled on top of him while making sure my lower lips are embracing the bottom part of his hard shaft. He gasped at the feeling and I saw his hands grip the sheets. I kissed his lips again this ti with more intensity and hunger. He imdiately kissed back with the sa intensity he felt from . I then started moving my hips forwards and backwards at a slow pace to tease him further. He started to make muffled moans as we continued kissing.
I paused the kiss, rested my forehead on his and asked him again, "Are you really sure about this?" He answered in between his breaths, "Yes. I have never been more sure." After getting his confirmation, I sat up and lifted my hips. I held onto his shaft to align it to my honey pot. I slowly teased the tip first because I like to give him a bit of that sweet torture.
Since this man is my second virgin in this world, I was very careful with my movents and made sure to check on every facial and body reaction he is making. I was still regretting how I did not believe Ioannis when he said that it's going to hurt and he's going to bleed. I even cursed whoever taught him such fallacy. I failed to consider that I was thinking how things are back in my world, forgetting that this world had things totally reversed.
After I slid the tip inside , I made sure to only move little by little. By the ti it was half way in, I already felt him shiver and his body is turning cold. His face and lips seem to start turning pale but he didn't utter a single complaint or even a gasp. Was he that scared that I will regret it and stop half way then pull it out if he said it was painful? I should be the considerate one here since he's the one in pain and not . I stopped sliding it in but I guess I was too late since I slled the characteristic rusty iron scent of blood. I saw him wince and then close his eyes. There was also a tear that fell down his cheeks afterwards. It was still painful no matter how careful I was.
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