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It had been a relatively normal day in the cavalry with some occasional questions from the members here and there.
But one question had completely caught him off guard.
He was with the commander as per usual, sorting letters. Then…
“Yuder,” The bright commander lost some of his shine with such a serious tone and expression.
“Yes?” Yuder replied, inwardly startled.
“I want you to sit on my face.”
“...”
“Excuse me?”
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So here they are.
“...”
“...”
Yuder was staring expectantly at Kishiar. After all, he was the one who asked so sternly. Kishiar was extremely flustered; he never knew Yuder would agree with him and allow him to do it the same night! His head was bowed low as he sat there in silence with his lover.
“Is there anything you want me to do?” Yuder first broke the silence, his eyes unknowingly inviting, but soft.
Kishiar snapped out of his daze and smiled like a silly boy who would stumble over his shoes. “Ah, let me lie down first, then you can come up and sit,” a smile and voice so innocent, you'd forget what they were even there for.
Kishiar adjusted his body to lie flat on his back, his arms inviting Yuder to join him. At first, Yuder didn't know exactly where to go, so he just lightly put his weight on Kishiar's chest.
“Oh, is my dear assistant shy now?” Yuder stared, amused at Kishiar, who was beet red at the moment.
“Come up. I told you to sit on my face, didn't I?” Despite his face, he ushered his adorable assistant closer to his face.
Yuder felt embarrassed, admittedly. He had done many erotic things with Kishiar, but he had never done something so vulgar as this; besides, wouldn't this limit his breathing?
Yuder shifted his weight so Kishiar could move him easily. Yuder's entrance and testicles were just above Kishiar's face now. He has never seen Kishiar this excited before...
"Sit," Kishiar said, so Yuder obeyed.
"Yuder. I want you to sit. Like a chair," Kishiar's muttered words vibrated onto Yuder's rear. Yuder stifled his moan before fully seating all his weight on his lover's face.
Kishiar's tongue immediately went to his rim, hardening and softening to loosen the entrance. Yuder gripped the bed sheets above Kishiar's head and shuddered heavily when he breached the entrance. Yuder had felt Kishiar's long fingers, but this was very different…
A hot, velvety tongue invaded more and more, as if it were frantically searching for something. Yuder grew nervous as the minutes passed without Kishiar being given autonomy. He lifted his hips, but Kishiar firmly grasped his iliac crest and held him closer, his nose stimulating his perineum.
“Hng, ah, hah~” Yuder quivered when Kishiar's wet tongue rubbed against his prostate. Kishiar blindly moved his hand to Yuder’s shaft and shook it in time with his thrusts. The omega's saliva dripped down his chin, and he curled inward when his climax crept closer. Kishiar's hands went back to Yuder’s thighs. His tongue was digging and swirling, and his lips kissed Yuder's taint when the tongue would retreat for a moment.
“Ugh,” Yuder’s pleasure was leaking with every pulse in his rear. His black eyes rolled back, and he inadvertently gripped Kishiar's sweaty locks, harshly. Kishiar's appendage swiftly left as he gritted his teeth with a smile and groaned. Yuder's breath hitched when the vibrations travelled up his spine to the tip of his head.
Yuder's genitals were throbbing and angrily aroused. Precum leaked and spurted from his tip onto damp golden strands.
The alpha's mouth collected each drop of slick, savouring the nectar. Yuder's eyes fluttered shut, and he began to get dizzy from pleasure. In that daze, he ground his bottom hard into Kishiar's face.
The stimulation was so strong, and what once started deep in his belly bloomed into his hips and went both ways. Throwing his head back, Yuder convulsed and burst like a dam. Streams of that delicious honey flowed into Kishiar's mouth whilst ejaculating from the front. The force of the ejaculation was extreme, making it land on the crinkled sheets and Kishiar's wet hair.
"...!" The black-haired man's jaw clenched. He felt something wet on his back, but couldn't care; he couldn't even think about Kishiar's breathing.
Yuder rode out his orgasm on Kishiar's face until he realized.
'His breathing!'
Yuder lightly gasped at the realization and quickly got off. He sat on Kishiar's stomach, but before he could ask if he was alright, Kishiar hugged Yuder's waist tightly. A wet chin rested on Yuder's flushed chest, making him feel his wetness on Kishiar's entire neck.
"Ahem. How was it?" Kishiar cleared his throat before asking with a big smile. The face that was once red due to being aroused was now even darker from the lack of air.
Kishiar's eyes were just as clouded as Yuder's. The look those eyes gave him, mirroring his desire, evoked Yuder again.
"It was good."
"Just 'good'?" Yuder raised a brow. What else if it wasn't good? But now he was gonna return the favour. Yuder's lips met the red, sweat-slicked forehead of his lover. He lowered his head to kiss those salacious lips, still stained with his satisfaction.
Calloused, but supple hands pushed Kishiar's chest back down to his original lying position. Kishiar was a little stunned; he didn't need Yuder to do this.
"You can get this much, too," Yuder said, almost in a pout, as he read Kishiar's face like a book. He moved back, his gaze fixed on those crimson eyes, which were nearly black with dilatation. They were always like that when they did this. That alone exhilarates Yuder to his core. He grips Kishiar's throbbing length, which was already dripping with his seed.
"?"
"Ah," Kishiar's embarrassment was tangible.
'Did he...?' Yuder skimmed over Kishiar's defined abs and chest. It was a mess ascribed to Kishiar's own ejaculation. Small streaks had also smeared onto Yuder's face and hair. The slow realization was shown on his face, and he looked back at Kishiar. Kishiar had ejaculated immediately after Yuder held him, but there was more than what he usually released.
A small breeze then hit Yuder, and his back was faintly cold. Quickly, he cupped his hand to his back and scooped a gob of cum into his hand. Kishiar came just by Yuder riding his face.
Yuder ignored his burning nape and continued what he was doing—Holding Kishiar's genitals, which were erected to a startling degree, in both hands. Yuder's tantalizing pink tongue flattened on Kishair's glans. He jerked him off as he kitten-licked the frenulum, advancing his tongue to the urethra, and then moving back.
Needing to be as generous as his lover, Yuder opened his mouth as much as possible to take Kishiar. Yuder gulped the thick length as much as he could, but even with Yuder's physical limitations, he could only go halfway down. His cheeks were bursting. Yuder moved up and down until the penis enlarged. Kishiar was already about to cum again.
Kishiar, having already come twice, wasn't allowed to cum just again. Yuder pulled off with a lewd pop. Positioning himself to Kishiar's tip, and swirling his hips to tease his lover. Once the cock breached the entrance and reached the end within, the once narrow hole, now mushy from the heat, allowed it. The blocked gap, licked the tip of Kishiar's penis with every deep thrust of his hips.
Breaching the blocked gap, Kishair and Yuder came together and basked in the afterglow. A heartwarming feeling washed over Yuder as he tumbled onto Kishiar's sweat-slicked chest. Content and warmth, Yuder sensed when he heard that heartbeat—racing at the same tempo as his. Yuder couldn't help but let his eyelids slip down and fall asleep in his lover's embrace.