“Yanu, wait a moment…”
Suddenly, a huge object was pushed against the pitiful small hole that quivered between two butt-cheeks laden with bite marks and bruises of varying shades. Eira, feeling anxious, struggled. He kept turning his neck to an unnatural angle, thinking, ‘he’s not gonna go straight for it, right?’ He flinched.
Yanu seemed to have endured longer than Eira had thought. His red eyes gleamed as if he had lost his reason.
“Wait, wait! No! If you just put it in like that…!”
“Shh, good boy. …Now, let’s eat.”
The glans, swollen and hard like a fist, smeared pre-cum on the little hole and then, with a squelch, opened the folds. Eira suddenly lifted his head and his mouth gaped open, unable to even scream. His arms, barely supporting his upper body, trembled violently, and blue veins stood out on his pale neck.
Of course, the hole was tightly puckered, and entry was by no means easy. However, even that seemed to please Yanu, as a faint, sinister smile crept across his lips. He grabbed Eira’s buttocks with both hands and spread them as wide as possible. Then he forcefully shoved his glans back in.
He used his pre-cum as a lubricant, gradually pushing deeper inside. Despite the feeling that his back was about to tear apart, miraculously, no wounds were left. However, the pain of being forcibly stretched was very real. Eira was gasping for breath, while Yanu occasionally let out a satisfied sigh.
“Ahhh, hhuh, nhuh, …”
A few more minutes passed, and finally, with a proper exhale, Eira’s voice trembled. Cold sweat soaked his back from the nape of his neck down. He couldn’t think. His body unconsciously swallowed a small amount of the tip and he reflexively pushed it out in surprise. In response, Yanu dug his thumbs into the entrance and stretched it wide.
“……!”
As the crimson inner walls parted slightly, Yanu seized the opportunity and thrust the glans in. When he released the thumbs that had been holding the back wide open, the previously stretched muscles naturally closed around the penis. The white body, damp with sweat, twitched, and the hole clenched tightly, leaving marks on the penis. Despite the tightness that felt like it could cut, Yanu did not stop thrusting. After a long period of endurance, he finally managed to insert the tip of the knife-like phallus.
Already exhausted, Eira rubbed his flushed cheeks against the bed and let out a deep sigh. Shouldn’t the second time be easier than the first? But today was several times harder. It felt like a fist was being shoved into his stomach, it was agonizing.
However, for some reason, even while being forcibly penetrated, a faint pleasure surged and throbbed in Eira’s lower abdomen. The position of being pinned down by Yanu while lying face down, and the weapon-like object that advanced relentlessly without any intention of stopping, were both painful, but the pain gradually faded and transformed into a different kind of stimulation.
While Eira was moaning and sweating, struggling, Yanu paused for a moment. His gaze was fixed on one spot. It was a white buttocks firmly gripping the tip of a huge penis.
Very pretty… and very annoying. [T/N: Yeah you’re pretty… Pretty annoying.]
While the long pillar still had a part to be inserted, Yanu used one hand to tightly grip the buttocks, leaving red handprints, and with the other hand, he kneaded them. Then, Eira trembled and, struggling, pulled his opposing leg up and folded it. One side of his buttocks suddenly lifted higher. Yanu slowly tilted his head.
“Are you trying to seduce me?”
In reality, Yanu knew that it was only to relieve the pressure, but every single movement was so alluring to him. A hot heat surged from his solar plexus, warming his entire body. The heat had erupted from pure lust and desire. It was boiling endlessly, to the point where even Yanu himself was surprised.
And he was a being who had hardly ever restrained his desires since the day he was born.
After changing his posture and finally catching his breath, Eira suddenly felt a strange sensation. It was because Yanu was excessively quiet and well-behaved. Puzzled, he turned around, and as if waiting for the right moment, Yanu met his gaze and smiled. The flickering eyes seemed as if they were shaped by flames. At that moment, he raised his hand from his hip and grabbed his waist. Eira’s eyes widened.
“No…!”
Before he could even voice his dissent, his rear was deeply penetrated. The agony of his insides being stretched to the shape of the thick penis pierced through his entire body. His spine felt not just cold but chilling. As Eira clawed at the bed and grasped anything within reach, gasping for breath, the penis slid out with a squelching sound and then pushed back in again.
“Phew, it’s cramped…”
A muffled voice, unclear whether in admiration or complaint, reached Eira’s ears. Yanu pressed down hard on his lover’s constantly bucking hips with his palm. He pulled out again and lifted his body a bit higher.
Then, at a nearly vertical angle, he inserted the massive object.
“……!”
A flash of white ecstasy burst forth like lightning, and Eira screamed. The heavy impact struck his lower abdomen directly. After pounding repeatedly and rearranging his internal organs, the sound of his screams gradually became more rounded.
“Ahh! Auhh-h, nhuh!”
Eira jerked his upper body up as if having a seizure, but due to his trembling arms, he fell back down. The mix of pain and pleasure clouded his mind. The heavy phallus stirred his insides in a way that was anatomically precise yet utterly chaotic. When the stimulation reached its peak, the feeling of needing to urinate would occasionally wash over him, making his eyes well up with tears.
While pressing his waist, which kept trying to rise, as flat as possible against the bed, Yanu laughed long and hard. The white teeth occasionally clenched tightly, as if ready to bite something.
“Haah, is it delicious? You’re eating it so good, mmmh, mhhm.”
“Ahh, agh, hnnah, hunh, auh!”
Even while listening to Yanu’s teasing, Eira couldn’t muster the mental strength to respond properly. The genitals wedged between the bed and his lower abdomen moaned in agony, dampening the blanket slightly. Occasionally, when he barely managed to lift his waist, the tip would draw a thin line across his lower abdomen. Then, as the thick pillar withdrew and thrust in again at a nearly vertical angle, it clung tightly to his skin and pressed down.
“Ahh, sl..ah-, slow-hm, mm, uhm, mm!”
After being beaten against the inner wall several times, Eira finally managed to grasp his sanity and desperately pleaded. His vision was spinning as if he had drunk a lot of alcohol. The man, licking the salty moisture from his nape, asked,
“Slowly? How, …… like this?”
Yanu pressed down on Eira’s waist with all his weight and buried his penis deep inside. Even though it was only about half of the penis’ capabilities, which seemed like a consideration, Eira didn’t notice that consideration. The pleasure of being pressed down as if it would burst through his lower abdomen made his whole body melt away.
Not only that, but Yanu also started to slowly move his hips. It was more of a rubbing motion, applying pressure to a specific area, rather than thrusting. At that, Eira let out a gasp. The arm that had barely been holding onto the bed suddenly twisted, and his lips parted. The tingling sensation of Yanu’s touch on his lower abdomen ignited his entire body.
“Stop, stop… Ahn, nnha!”
“Stop? I was told to go slow, so I went slow… What else is there to complain about?”
“Ugh, yeah! Slow, wait, no, no… hhnuh, ugh!”
Without any large movements, the pleasure crept up quietly, causing Eira to shudder. It was just a gentle rubbing of a specific area, but his thighs trembled sweetly. The pleasure rose quickly, tightening around his nape. He tilted his head to the side several times at the sensation.
Yanu leisurely enjoyed the reaction. Moving his waist slowly, his tongue and lips turned a reddish hue as he savored the tender earlobe and nape of his lover’s neck. The sound of sucking and kissing his skin echoed, and Eira gasped, his breath quickening as his throat swelled. For a moment, it felt as if his eyes and ears had gone numb, and he lost all sense.
Almost simultaneously, Yanu also grimaced and clenched his teeth.
The heavy yet slow climax drenched Eira’s entire body. As the flattened genitals on his lower abdomen repeatedly released semen, his waist jerked up and down several times. The vision that had lost focus slowly regained its color.
“Haahhh… Ungh, ngugh…!”
As the thick object that had been half-buried slowly pulled out, Eira shuddered and moaned. The friction of the penis pulling out was much smoother than before, as if it had already released. Before it was fully withdrawn, it thrust in and out a few times, and the dry sound of friction gradually turned wet. Thanks to that, he could somewhat adapt to the feeling of his insides being pulled out.
The lips that had been lingering on the nape of the neck gently sucked at the skin. Even though they had clearly reached a climax once in between, the formidable thing continued to poke between the buttocks without losing its momentum. Eira guessed that tonight would not be short. The breath touching the nape of the neck had gradually started to become rougher from earlier.
However, Eira’s entire body had already begun to droop weakly. Unlike his opponent, who was a mere ordinary human, he had already climaxed three times, leaving him significantly drained of energy.
Avoiding the penis that kept pressing uncomfortably against his buttocks, Eira crawled forward, moving his body as if he were inching, and pressed himself tightly against the headboard. The old wooden slats, which were too shabby to even be called a headboard, creaked.
“Yanu, let’s take a short break… okay?”
Had this perverted dragon overdosed on the powder? Looking at his gleaming red eyes and that insane grin stretched across his face, Eira had a bad feeling that saying let’s stop here might be dangerous. So, instead, he carefully coaxed him.
Thankfully, Yanu still understood words—for now. He nodded.
“Sure, you rest.”
Eira let out a sigh of relief—only to freeze a second later.
I should rest? Then what about you…?
Pressing himself against the wall, Eira widened his eyes as Yanu closed the distance between them.
Then, with the sexiest smirk Eira had ever seen, Yanu whispered,
“I can handle moving on my own.”
Pinky says: Fuark, how does anyone do translating like this, it’s fucking tiring having to edit everything properly ugh. I don’t even get to bask in the smut, it’s all just letters on a screen, beep, boop, type, type, penis, bumhole.
I bet I could work in an office with this mindset, I’ll put on my resume that I am good with computers because I ran a blog that specialised in gay smut and I’ll get a job for sure.


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