The Story Of Bunny And Fox

Vol 3 - Side Story 1: One day (1)

Then his wet fingers dig behind his tight underwear. Karlyle knows what this act means. Since they started dating, Ash has been taming Karlyle’s hole for the past two weeks.

His finger covered with saliva is wet enough to go in his stiff hole. He can feel how slippery his finger is inside his tight hole. Hah, his eyebrows raise slightly, his mouth gasps. Ash’s tongue fills the gap where his fingers have gone out. He parts his lips and intertwines their tongues deeply. Hurgh, urg, unrefined breathing frantically escapes his mouth.

Karlyle is totally lost in the kiss that seems more pushy than usual. It’s always the same when he kisses Ash. The kiss that starts softly always keeps Karlyle on fire, then it becomes intense and deep, not letting him come to his senses. It’s so hard to breathe properly that he wonders whether he’ll be able to learn how to.

In the meantime, Ash's finger comes in his tight entrance. His middle finger skillfully slides in, then presses gently on his inner wall. As he is frantically engrossed in the kiss, Ash has found his prostate easily.

Even before they dated, Ash has found this spot quickly, so it seems easier than breathing now. At least that’s how it is in Karlyle’s eyes. However, anyway, this is too, too…

“Ah, hurgh, uh, huh, hah!”

…. Isn’t this too fast!

Ash goes in and arouses him from his deepest part, as always, but today Karlyle is still surprised. The sound of his steep breathing, which is hard to get used to, keeps leaking out. Karlyle grips Ash’s forearm forcefully. His back lurches back.

“Lyle, you have to focus.”

Too absorbed in the kiss, Karlyle is frozen by Ash. He twists his red eyes and shakes his head. This is too much. When his prostate is being massaged along with this fervent kiss, the thrill is excessive.

However, Ash doesn’t go easy on him in this regard. Although everything in the daily life is adjusted to Karlyle’s opinion, on the bed, Ash restrains him whenever he tries to move in the direction he feels less. Like now.

Their tongues mix again. Ash's tongue goes in so deep that his throat feels choked up. Ash is consistent in eating him up. "Huh, hic, urgh", Ash swallows his moans gladly. Meanwhile, his finger picks up its speed. Repeatedly going in and out, each time Ash aims correctly at his prostate with moderate strength.

His erect penis twitches, half-pressed by his underwear. His lower abdomen, where the tip of his glans is rubbing against, is now wet with slick. His abs become slippery. "Ha, hurg, ah", Karlyle pushes Ash’s shoulder, then grabs it, again and again. Unbearable, he hugs Ash tightly. He grips his back, their stomachs rub against each other.

Ash pushes his arm into Karlyle’s side and pulls him closer. There's no gaps between their bodies. The blanket is pushed out at random, barely covering the lower part of his body.

He is about to cum. Unbearable pleasure escalates, Karlyle unconsciously tightens his hole. Shit. Ash curses, his finger stamps on his prostate. Meanwhile, Ash nibbles his tongue.

Goosebumps run along his back as Ash moves his tongue fast. A thrilling pleasure runs through the top of his head, and Karlyle reaches climax. There’s no way to stop it.

“.... Ah, hurg…. grh…!”

His whole body stiffens, and at the same time, a strong sense of liberation. Karlyle frowns, gasping. His head goes blank. His body trembles. Looks like he has done well, Ash bites his lips and slowly pulls his finger out. Karlyle feels a strange emptiness when what is filling his inside goes out. In fact, it’s not the only reason for his emptiness.