I Want to Hear Your Voice - Chapter 16-1

“I can’t stop, my head is full of erotic things. It goes without saying, I’m touching the person that I like after all. I want to do more erotic things to you until my brain melts, and I’ll actually do it.”

Satori couldn’t help but become speechless when he was met with a smile that radiated a great sexual allure.

It’s not that he didn’t want to, and he didn’t hate it either. But it felt so embarrassing that he couldn’t stand it, and his heart felt like it was going to explode.

Suddenly, Sousuke’s face turned into a serious expression as if he had misunderstood Satori’s expression.

“Of course, if you really hate it, I’ll stop. I don’t want to hurt you. But if your reason for stopping is because you’re embarrassed, sorry but I won’t stop. I’ve said that you can just read my mind if you want to. It’s a little bit weird to put it this way, but in exchange I want you to get used to my feelings. After all, I don’t intend on stopping here. I’ll be together with you from now on, and I plan to do many kinds of things to you.”

When Sousuke tilted his head cutely while asking “Can I?” Satori couldn’t say no. He was embarrassed, but Sousuke’s feelings made him so happy that they made him want to cry. That’s why, Satori took off his clothes while looking straight at Sousuke.

Sousuke looked a bit surprised to see this, but the next moment his face broke into a pleased smile.

“That’s brave of you, Satori.”

(But, his body that’s red all over is so tempting.)

“Come here.”

As if beckoned by Sousuke’s hands, Satori kneeled right in front of him on the bed.

The moment Sousuke kissed the tip of his chest, Satori flinched involuntarily.

(I touched only the right side earlier. Now, only this side is puffy and swollen. Poor thing, I’ll touch the other side too.)

Not even giving time for Satori to think, Sousuke immediately took the tip of Satori’s chest into his mouth. Every time Sousuke licked, sucked, or lightly bit Satori’s nipple, Satori’s body jolted just like a fish. It was hard for Satori to stand, so he clung to Sousuke’s head and pulled him closer. Eventually, he couldn’t tell if he was trying to stop Sousuke or if he was trying to draw Sousuke towards him.

(I’m relieved, he seems to be feeling it.)

Satori gasped at Sousuke’s words. When he realized it, he found his thing bent backward to the point of hitting his stomach, and it spilled transparent honey all over the place.

What should I do? I accidentally wet myself again.

“I-I…”

Satori turned pale and held his crotch.  However, the feeling of his slimy fingers stimulated him, and it made him want to rub it with his hands.

“…!”

“No, Satori. Can you let me do it?”

Sousuke rested his hand on top of Satori’s hand.

“It’s okay. You see, this is different from urine. Here, look at this.”

From the tip of Satori’s thing that spilled honey to Sousuke’s fingertips, a sticky transparent thread formed a loose curve. As Satori looked up with tears in his eyes, he saw Sousuke who had lost his composure more than before, had taken his thing into his mouth.

“Aah…!”

Satori threw his head backward heavily.

Sousuke used the tip of his pointed tongue to stimulate the hole where liquid spilled out, then he tightened the insides of his mouth around it, and licked around the back side of the tip.

“Sousuke, no! Stop…”

It’ll come out…!

Even though Satori thought that he shouldn’t do it, he fell into a trance as he experienced for the first time the pleasure that almost melted the core of his head.

“Aah…!”

As he twitched and released everything inside Sousuke’s mouth, Sousuke drank all of it without any hesitation in the slightest.

“It doesn’t taste very good after all.”

Sousuke muttered that looked somewhat satisfied, and Satori lay down on the bed as if he had lost all his strength. Satori’s heart was beating so fast, as if he had been running at full speed.

(Did I give him too much stimulation at the start…?)

Satori opened his eyes a little and looked at Sousuke, who gently brushed up his bangs, which were sticking to his forehead because of sweat.

Sousuke got up for a moment, took off his clothes while maintaining eye contact with Satori, and then threw them on the floor. With the light seeping in from the living room shining down on his back, Sousuke’s toned, naked body stood out in the dim light. Seeing that, Satori gulped, his throat feeling thirsty.

“Satori, I like you.”

(So precious…)

The two embraced, exchanged a kiss, pulled their face away, looked at each other, then kissed again as if they were being pulled to each other by an unknown force. After that, Sousuke asked Satori to lay on his stomach and parted Satori’s twin hills with his fingers. Sousuke gently touched the tender spot that was usually hidden under the clothes, as if caressing it.