《1984》Chpt. 32
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Osamu reached out to my cock. Of course, I tried to avoid him by pushing away his hands or pulling my hips back, but my hands were confiscated by Lance and my hips were blocked by his body as well. Either way, Osamu brushed his soft fingers along the tip.
At the sensation, I could feel myself immediately react and stiffen to his touch. Because it felt so.. overly foreign, on instinct, I opened my mouth and let out a small whimper. I repented that I opened my mouth and quickly shut it, biting my lip and squeezing my eyes shut.
Unfortunately, it was too late. They had already seen and heard me. Asmirk, Osamu slinked his hand around my now rock hard cock and down its length.
I lifted my torso, stretching out my spine and jutted my chin out skywards. I could feel myself melt into Lance's arms as I tried so hard to feebly hold myself up.
"I think little Sai, here likes it.. Even though he'd never admit it." Lance muttered to us both.
"I think so, too." Osamu replied. I could tell just by his tone he was grinning.
I meekly shook my head and tried to talk, "N-.. No... I..." but for some reason, I couldn't utter any coherent words.
Osamu decided it would be a good idea to step it up a notch, so he did. He vigorously pumped his hand up and down my cock.
"Mn-! Aah~"
In that moment, I got weak in the knees and simply couldn't support myself anymore, so I leaned into Lance. Fortunately, for once, Lance actually helped me and held me up.
Osamu lowered his head and tongued the very tip of my cock, still pumping the remaining length. He twirled his tongue around its head.
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I closed my mouth so I wouldn't be loud, but I still couldn't hold back my voice.
He opened his mouth and took in half of my length, pushing up my shirt.
Lance helped him, lifting up my shirt and exposing my abdomen to him.
I'd given up trying to resist. It was obvious they were hellbent on doing this and I can't fight two of them.. Plus, it was starting to feel pretty good.
Osamu bobbed his head, working his way down my length.
I looked down to watch him, finding out he was looking at me the whole time.
He smirked against my cock, satisfied.
"You're being such a good boy, Sai." Lance whispered into my ear.
He let go of my arms as a reward.
On instinct, I latched my hands onto Osamu's head, ravaging my fingers through his thick hair.
"Mn~, mn~, aah~..."
Lance let go of my hips, too, and walked off.
I opened my eyes, looking around for him. "W-Where...?" I was so overwhelmed, I couldn't even finish voicing my thought, but I got the point across.
Lance looked back at me. "You and Osamu look like you're having a good time. Don't worry about me."
Like he had so many times before, he walked out the door.
-clunk-
I looked back at Osamu with a sinking feeling and surely a pitiful face.
Just me and him...
I pursed my lips and let out a small moan.
Osamu wrapped his long hands around my hips and yanked them forward, going as far down as he could.
I let out a surprised gasp at the sudden jolt.
From him sucking so hard earlier, my whole dick was lubed by his saliva and he glided easily up and down my full on erection.
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I threw my head back and let out a moan, pulling my hands out of Osamu's hair and instead gripping his shoulders for balance. I could hardly stand on my own, but I powered through it.
I let a tear of precum roll down my head.
Closing his eyes, Osamu smiled at me.
My expression soured and I pursed my lips down at him. "O- Osamu..."
He opened his eyes and looked up at me.
If it was even possible, my face grew even more red and hot. "I-I'm close..."
He smiled and nodded with his eyes, speeding up a bit for me.
I threw my head back again and let out another series of loud moans.
I tried to hold myself back for a little longer, but it was as if he already knew I was about to burst, because he drew his head back, pulling it off my dick. He held it up with one hand, keeping the other on my hip, and ferociously licked the tip as if his life depended on it, checking my expression.
At that point, I could no longer hold myself back. I helplessly ejaculated, squeezing his shoulders so hard, I was sure my nails were digging into them.
"N-, ahck-!!"
He lapped it all up, every last drop, and swallowed.
While I caught my breath, Osamu stuffed me back into my clothes.
He glanced up at me. "..Cutie."
I frowned and yanked myself away from him. I finished straightening myself out, making sure to not look at him. "..Do I need to go out there with you...?" I asked, almost not like an interrogative at all.
"No." he hummed. He patted the bed then stood up. "Just go back to sleep."
I silently nodded.
".............."
We eyed each other for a few seconds. I was not going to relax and sleep on a bed with him in the same room as me.
He finally smiled wide and bowed with his head. Then, he politely took his leave.
That's the fakest damn smile I've ever seen...
With him gone, I sighed and walked over to the bed. I sat down on it, closing my eyes.
.........What the fuck just happened..?
I fell back on the bed.
...
Suddenly, my face warped and tears were squeezed out of my eyes.
..I hate my life. I hate living.
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