The Treasure She Never Asked For

"Hah, Aah~" intermittent mȯȧns were heard in the room as Adrian was panting. It was inevitable since Marcel had just found out how sėnsɨtɨvė Adrian's neck actually was. He scraped his teeth against the side of his neck and licked the area as if he was soothing it. Adrian felt goosebumps rise on his skin as his body flinched from all the stimulation.

Marcel nipped on his Adam's apple and smiled when he heard the low groan that escaped Adrian's lips. He lifted his body and went to kiss him once more.

Adrian, whose mouth was already open, felt Marcel push his tongue inside without any hesitation. It was the first time someone was taking initiative to explore and stimulate his body like this. Even he didn't know he could make such a weird noise just from making out with someone.

"I wonder if this is just as sėnsɨtɨvė," Marcel said as one of his hands grabbed at his ċhėst. Adrian worked out regularly, and because he was working as a model, his muscles with long and beautiful.

He was not bulky, but rather lithe, like a cheetah. So even though his body wasn't soft like a woman's, it was still pleasant to touch.

Marcel kissed him again before pinching his pink nɨppŀė with his fingers. Although Adrian couldn't make any noise now that his mouth was blocked, Marcel could still tell when his breathing became more laboured.

"Don't do it… I don't think I can stand it," Adrian said between kisses as he reached for Marcel's naughty hand.

"Are you so close already?" Marcel asked as he moved his body. Since they were both hard and their members were trapped between their bodies, every movement they made was a source of stimulation.

Adrian nodded frantically, hoping that this would stop Marcel from moving around. Marcel, who had lifted his body and knelt between Adrian's legs, showed a very sadistic smile.

"Then should we take a look?" Marcel asked and grabbed the waist of the pyjama bottoms and pulled them down, exposing Adrian's member to the air. Adrian was surprised by the sudden gesture and couldn't react for a while.

Marcel's sadistic smile turned into a satisfied one as he looked at Adrian's member. He was definitely above average size, he even felt that their sizes were probably similar.

"Looks like you've been holding back," Marcel said as he held his member in his hands, his thumb teasingly stroking over the tip.

"Aah~" Adrian ġrȯȧnėd as a tremor wracked through his body as some pre-cum leaked out. Marcel used his other hand to push his hair back, as he felt that it was blocking his view. Adrian felt like he had gotten harder when he saw this action. It was like his mind was trying to process how such a beautiful could look so sėxy and depraved at the same time.

"How long has it been?" Marcel asked as he trailed the underside of Adrian's member with his now slippery fingers.

"Two years?" Adrian said, not even sure about what he was talking about.

"Then we should take the edge off first. We should do it together since it has been eighteen for me," Marcel said as he, too, pulled down his sweatpants and took out his member. 

Even though he looked calm, he was full of anticipation. The last time he had ever gotten some action was in his last life! If anyone heard this, they would feel depressed for him! 

He looked down at Adrian, who had spread his legs to accommodate him with his member standing tall, showing just how aroused he actually was. He couldn't help but trace his fingers over it a few times as a smile slowly spread on his face.

"You can't finish first," Marcel said as he held both their members in his hand. He couldn't wrap his hand around them both, so he just squeezed them together a bit harder to accommodate them.

"Argh," Adrian ġrȯȧnėd and Marcel felt him twitch in his hand.

"You can't finish first," Marcel reminded as he moved his hand up and down. Seeing the way Adrian was furrowing his eyebrows as he tried not to finish first really made Marcel that much more aroused. Who knew he would be so good at following orders? .

"Hah, Marcel," Adrian said while panting. He was really having a hard time.

"Hm?" Marcel responded as he steadily moved his hand.

"I don't think I can hold on for much longer," Adrian said as his breathing grew more laboured. Marcel watched as he bit his lip as if he was trying to not think about all the stimulation he was receiving.

"Hold it in," Marcel said with a smile. 

"Hah, I can't wait for a second," Adrian said and Marcel watched as his breath quickened as all the muscles in his body tensed up. The sight was so beautiful that he unconsciously sped up his movements.

"Aah, Marcel wait, hah~ don't go faster, I'm going to… aaah~" Adrian mȯȧnėd as he felt pŀėȧsurė wrack through his body. Marcel's movements didn't stop at all as he watched Adrian come apart in his hands. His hands were slippery with the white fluid that was still flowing out of Adrian's member. Good thing he had blocked his tip with his hands, otherwise with how powerful his ȯrġȧsm was, he would have definitely shot it on his face.

Marcel didn't mind the fluid in his hand at all and even used it to make his movements even smoother. Adrian gradually came to his senses as the mind-numbing pŀėȧsurė dissipated.

"Let me go. No more," Adrian said desperately as he sat up to push Marcel's hands away but Marcel stopped him with his other hand. Before grabbing the hair at the back of his head.

"This is why I told you to wait. Did you want to use me and throw me away?" Marcel asked him as he pulled him closer to himself, their noses almost touching.

"I'm too sėnsɨtɨvė. I need a break," Adrian said as he panted. His body kept twitching and trembling as Marcel stroked his hand up and down.

"Give me a kiss," Marcel said to him and Adrian pulled him in for a kiss. The kiss was rough and passionate, with them nipping each other's lips as their tongues tangled with each other. At this point, Adrian felt the familiar pŀėȧsurė coming to him.

Marcel released his lips and rubbed his thumb over the tips of their members, making both of them breathe quicker.

"Are you close? Hmm?" Marcel asked, his voice sounding husky with his arousal. Adrian could tell that Marcel was also close with how laboured his breathing had become.

"Not yet," Adrian answered honestly.

"Haah~" Marcel breathed as he closed his eyes to hold himself back. Seeing Marcel like this turned Adrian on even more. He suddenly felt the urge to see Marcel at his mercy. He wanted to know what he looked like when he was delirious with pŀėȧsurė. He wanted to know where to touch, to make his body tremble and where he could touch, to make him mȯȧn.

"Aah~" Marcel ġrȯȧnėd as he gritted his teeth. He moved to kiss Adrian's neck and nipped on it as if he was venting his frustrations, propelling his pŀėȧsurė to the next level. Marcel, who had been stimulating both of them with his thumb, focussed his movements on Adrian's member.

"You are cheating," Adrian said as his breathing became laboured.

"Mmh, you can have your revenge later," Marcel said against his neck.

"I'm close, hah~ you are cheating," Adrian said as he tried to catch his breath. His accusation made Marcel, who was also close, chuckle. He really didn't want to let him go.

"Then let's finish together," Marcel said as he pulled back to look at the members he was holding in his hands. It looked messy with all the fluids they had accumulated, but the sight was still arousing for some reason. 

His movements became rougher as his hold became tighter, and he felt like his legs were losing strength as he shot out. He was closely followed by Adrian, who weakly collapsed on the bed. Marcel leaned forward and kissed Adrian as his hands continued to move, drawing out their pŀėȧsurė.

The movements of his hand gradually slowed down as the two of them continued to kiss. Marcel pulled away from Adrian, who had a satisfied smile on his face.

"That felt amazing," Adrian said as he lazily looked at Marcel, who was staring at him.

"It would have felt even better if you weren't so impatient," Marcel said and leaned down to bite his cheek as if he was punishing him.

"Don't get comfortable, we are just starting," Marcel said with a smile as he reached for the towel he had placed on the headboard.

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