Last Love chapter 73
Wen Ke’s entire face blushed at once, and he whispered like a mosquito, “Okay.”
In this world, apart from Han Jiangque, no one had ever called him a giraffe.
He liked it when Han Jiangque called him giraffe. Such a surreal metaphor – how could a person resemble a giraffe? On careful consideration, it didn’t seem to make much sense in terms of aesthetics.
But in the language of the bedroom, sometimes, lacking aesthetics made it more exciting. That word became a sweet symbol, a kind of sensual fantasy unique to them.
He liked being the giraffe mating with Han Jiangque, he thought a bit embarrassedly.
Han Jiangque, like a small beast, burrowed under the blanket. He unceremoniously pulled down Wen Ke’s pajamas along with his underwear, tossing them outside the blanket.
His hand caressed the inside of Wen Ke’s thighs, overly sensitive skin that shivered excessively under his touch, sending shivers down the spine.
Wen Ke gritted his teeth, trying to endure the tension in his body.
The living room lights were turned off, making it even darker inside the blanket.
His palm finally covered Wen Ke’s ass. In that moment, Han Jiangque keenly felt his face inexplicably heating up –
With vision completely deprived in the darkness, touch dominated his entire sensory world.
Touch was romantic, making him feel like he wasn’t a human anymore, but a strange animal born for the sake of pleasure.
Because he couldn’t see the silhouette of the Omega beneath him, he extended his touch inch by inch, feeling inch by inch.
He was tall, easily able to grab a basketball with one hand.
However, when touching an Omega’s ass, he wasn’t too forceful, as if he couldn’t decisively define the edges.
Was Wen Ke’s ass bigger than a basketball?
A strange thought emerged in his mind due to curiosity.
Driven by this curiosity, he pulled Wen Ke’s not yet erect crotch, thinking carefully, and earnestly commanded, “Little giraffe, get on all fours.”
“You… ah!”
Wen Ke’s eyes turned red from being pulled.
He felt a bit annoyed but helpless, suddenly experiencing the helplessness Han Jiangque had felt when held by him earlier.
His legs trembled, but he still obediently turned around, lowering his body and kneeling down.
His movement caused a corner of the blanket to be lifted, letting in a beam of light that happened to shine on him.
His waist was pressed very low, head and face quietly hidden in the darkness. Only the high, round butt was raised, and between the separated legs, the shyly exposed scrotum, holding two small balls, appeared. The light-pink color looked like a small peach suspended there.
Han Jiangque’s throat felt dry, and he immediately reached out to pull the blanket back, covering everything tightly –
The hot and dark blanket seemed like a secret nest he built for himself, where he brought in the Omega who arched his butt.
He wanted to hide Wen Ke, not even allowing light to enter.
The sound from the TV muffledly entered through the blanket, like coming from a distant world.
Here, there was only the two of them, their little world, a warm nest –
Han Jiangque satisfactorily lowered himself, and from behind, took both of Wen Ke’s balls into his mouth.
Omega’s male characteristics were indeed adorable. Because they lacked aggressiveness, when taken into the mouth, they felt delicate to the point of being pitiful. He couldn’t help but suck on them forcefully for a moment.
“Ah, mmh..” Wen Ke couldn’t hold back some sounds of pleasure but quickly suppressed them back into his throat.
Han Jiangque enjoyed this posture of Wen Ke’s very much. However, he hadn’t said much about it.
They had done it many times, but Wen Ke was not very accustomed to doggy style, as penetration was too deep, causing an instinctive fear in him.
But only in this position could Wen Ke’s ass be completely exposed, unable to hide anything.
Like a wolf cub starving for a long time, he finally got hold of Wen Ke’s ass.
Wen Ke’s body trembled with the sudden intense pleasure, and the round ass also swayed, struggling to crawl forward.
Han Jiangque held Wen Ke’s slender waist with his hand, not letting him go. While biting and sucking, his hand couldn’t help but knead forcefully.
In the dark, where nothing could be seen, they flowed into the river of the night together, eyes closed.
Wen Ke’s body was his boat, and he wouldn’t let him leave.
Wen Ke didn’t exercise much usually, and the flesh on his ass felt soft to the touch. However, it was actually quite plump inside, requiring a bite to feel the full, resilient texture.
Han Jiangque separated the two mounds of small hills on Wen Ke’s butt and tentatively licked the hidden entrance inside –
Loving ass had a deeper meaning, of course, it was also about loving this place.
Like climbing a mountain, it wasn’t just about loving that mound; it was more about winding up the slope, reaching deep inside.
Even if it wasn’t during the heat period, after such stimulation, the desires of male Omega couldn’t be restrained.
While his crotch was still somewhat powerless, his behind had already quietly oozed out viscous fluid from the reproductive cavity.
At this moment, Han Jiangque paused. He suddenly, like an animal, brought his nose over and sniffed at the wet entrance he had just licked, as if inspecting his own achievements. Then he said seriously, “Little giraffe, you’re just excited like you peed.”
“Ugh…”
The intense sense of shame felt like a whip, it was too embarrassing.
Wen Ke was almost in tears, and with a choked voice, he bit the pillow and angrily whispered, “You’re not allowed to say that.”
Han Jiangque’s rough and primal flirtation made it seem like being licked by a tongue with thorns while naked, making it hard to distinguish whether it was pleasure or torment.
Han Jiangque couldn’t help but let out a quiet laugh.
His desires were always unrestrained; strange dreams that originated in his youth. The desire to knock down a young man with a long neck onto the bed, spread his legs, and smell the scent of that pale ass had finally come true—
Lascivious, like fresh meat, it makes one want to devour Omega in this way.
He lowered his head again; his tongue, like one with thorns, licked the sensitive entrance slowly, then suddenly, the tongue penetrated inside, stirring and sucking wantonly without any restraint.
“Ah… ah, Han Jiangque…!” Wen Ke let out a trembling sob. Even his toes curled up suddenly. No matter how much he tried to restrain himself, the sound could no longer be suppressed. He made a desperate attempt with the last trace of reason, tremblingly reaching out a hand from under the blanket to hastily increase the TV volume—
The pleasure was like a swift and warm river, surging in waves from behind.
His slender white fingers paused for a moment, then increased the volume again.
The TV sound was already somewhat noisy in the late night, but he couldn’t care less. Soft and sticky moans murmured and leaked from his throat, even becoming louder and more intense.
But just when he was about to climax, suddenly there was a creaking sound from the master bedroom—
The door opened.
Wen Ke was so scared that his whole body collapsed, lying down. His legs almost spasmed due to the sudden shock from pleasure.
Han Jiangque also heard the sound and quickly climbed up. It wasn’t that he was afraid of anything, but he hurriedly hugged Wen Ke’s abdomen, fearing that he might collapse and hurt his stomach with a thud.
The two of them embraced quietly. In this silent moment, the footsteps coming from the master bedroom to the living room were particularly clear. It was probably Fu Xiaoyu opening the door from the master bedroom, heading towards the bathroom in the living room.
Fu Xiaoyu’s short journey inevitably passed through the living room, even in front of the TV where the two lying down could be seen—
That short less-than-three-second interval felt like a year of torment.
Han Jiangque held Wen Ke, feeling that Omega in his arms was really so nervous that he didn’t dare to move at all.
After the sound of the door closing in the guest bathroom, Han Jiangque finally peeked out from the covers to assess the situation. Wen Ke, like a startled little animal, curled up in the blanket, dared not expose his head, and even tugged at Han Jiangque’s arm, whispering, “Where did you throw my pants?”
Han Jiangque couldn’t help but want to laugh. He lifted the blanket and asked, “Wen Ke, weren’t you fearless just now?”
“I-I…” Wen Ke’s voice was trembling, still carrying a lingering excitement.
He was both embarrassed and scared, unable to articulate his words properly. Having been momentarily overwhelmed by desire, he now truly realized that they were doing such a thing in the living room with guests in the house, which seemed extremely inappropriate.
Thinking that Fu Xiaoyu might discover them, his heart was about to jump out of his mouth.
Han Jiangque, who was initially a bit nervous, suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction seeing Wen Ke’s panicked appearance. He pinched Wen Ke’s plump ass, and even at this moment, he smacked them, proudly but in a hushed voice, saying, “didn’t you start this, huh?.”
Wen Ke quickly covered his butt, realizing that Fu Xiaoyu would come out of the bathroom soon. Tears were about to fall, and in a small, pleading voice, he said, “Little wolf, I was wrong, please give me my pants.”
“Not possible,” Han Jiangque said bluntly. He lifted one of Wen Ke’s legs, then intensified the situation by inserting a finger into the moist entrance that had just been licked.
“Ahh…” Wen Ke’s tears fell instantly.
Intense shame and panic intertwined, forming an almost overwhelming sensation. His legs bent as if cramping, hanging weakly on Han Jiangque’s arm.
At this moment, the door to the guest bathroom opened, and almost simultaneously, Wen Ke’s entrance spasmed, tightly locking Han Jiangque’s fingers.
Han Jiangque lowered his head, looking at Wen Ke with a red nose and teary eyes. His eyes were both bewildered and chaotic—
He was truly afraid.
Han Jiangque embraced his soft body entirely, the embrace so tight that it seemed there was no space left for air between their bodies. He covered them tightly with the blanket.
Han Jiangque whispered softly into Wen Ke’s ear, soothingly saying, “Don’t be afraid, you’re hiding in the blanket, he can’t see anything..”
Wen Ke covered his mouth tightly and nodded ever so slightly.
He curled up dependently in the broad chest of the Alpha. He didn’t know what he was feeling exactly. The fearful emotions gradually faded away, and he only felt the opening between his thighs contracting and sucking on Han Jiangque’s fingers.
At that moment, the world seemed to freeze, but after a very long time, there was still no sound of Fu Xiaoyu’s footsteps approaching the living room.
After a while, Han Jiangque himself peeked out and looked around. He remained silent for a moment, then suddenly patted Wen Ke’s ass, whispering, “Uh-oh, it seems Fu Xiaoyu might have walked into the wrong room.”