Villain Saving System (BL)

"Oh?" Heimo giggled. "Do you also like that? Then you should stay like that— ah!—until we are done, okay?" He parted his legs further and guided the tip of Lu Yizhou’s cock right to his entrance. The blunt surface rubbed against his sensitive part and he almost doubled over in shock. His limbs trembled after catching a glimpse of that unknown ecstasy. How...? He hadn’t touched that part of him before, so he hadn’t expected that it would feel this... this intense! His head dropped to Lu Yizhou’s shoulder as he took in shaky breaths, still reveling in wonder.

"Lan’er?" Above came Lu Yizhou’s concerned voice. "You can’t put it in just like that. You have to loosen up—" He let out a harsh sigh. "Let me help you at least."

"No!" Heimo straightened up and declared stubbornly. "I can do it! Don’t underestimate me!"

"You will get hurt," the man warned.

Heimo wanted it to hurt, wanted it to burn so badly that he could feel it for days. He bit the words back and felt determination surged within him. The more Lu Yizhou told him he couldn’t, the more Heimo had to prove that he was wrong! Once again, he grabbed Lu Yizhou’s cock, squeezing at the base where he knew would draw out a sharp intake from the man and without any further thoughts, sank his hips down. His vision exploded in whites for a moment when the huge cock slid in, and his hips trembled wildly. Damn it, it— hurt! He felt like he was being split open into two! His breathing was quick and harsh and he took a moment to brace himself before looking down and almost fainted when he realized that only an inch of the tip had disappeared beyond his body.

"Lan’er," Lu Yizhou’s voice was rough and Heimo looked up to find him gritting his teeth. He looked like he was on the edge of the precipice, sweat rolling down his forehead in beads. A knot in Heimo’s chest loosened, it wasn’t only him who felt overwhelmed. It wasn’t only him who almost came undone. "Let me... Let me do it. You will get hurt like this."

He could have broken free if he tried yet he didn’t, Heimo mused. He scrambled to find a purchase on Lu Yizhou’s shoulder, feeling every flex and ripple of his muscles as he tried to breathe and get used to the thick rod inside him. "I told you...to be still..." Heimo huffed and puffed. He tried to inch down bit by bit and had to stop every time to catch his breath. By then, they were both sweaty and panting and Lu Yizhou was gritting his teeth so hard that Heimo could hear the crack of his jaw. He knew that he was making it harder for the both of them but the desire to have Lu Yizhou under his mercy, to only take what Heimo allowed him to, overpowered everything else.

A drop of crystalline sweat trailed down Lu Yizhou’s neck, catching on the light and before he knew it, he had leaned forward to lick it away. Hmm, tasty, just like how he imagined Lu Yizhou would be. He began to suck and nip on the column of Lu Yizhou’s throat, leaving marks after marks on his unblemished skin, relishing in the quiet gasps and muted groans from the man. "I’m sorry," he whispered quietly into Lu Yizhou’s skin.

Lu Yizhou stilled underneath him. "What are you sorry for?"

"I have been so awful back in the cave. I..." Heimo breathed and felt the muscles on his lower part clench around Lu Yizhou’s cock and the man hissed in response. "I shouldn’t have said that to you. I know my parents’ death isn’t your fault. I was just taking it out on you. I don’t care how many people you have killed either—"