Heroic Death System (BL)

ARC 11: SPRING COMES UPON A WITHERED TREE

Shang Ke squatted down and searched carefully for the roots of the rain velvet. His loose collar slipped down with his movements, revealing a white neck. On his skin, there were several traces of blue and purple bruises.

As Ivan choked on a breath, an inappropriate image resurfaced in his mind. The elf in front of him had been violated countless times in his dream, and similar traces of lovebites were spread on every inch of his skin, including most of his private parts.
  

“Ivan?” Shang Ke felt the touch of fingers on the back of his neck and turned to look at the man behind him.

Ivan didn’t immediately withdraw his fingers and asked in a low voice, “You have some bruises here. How did you get them?”

“Bruises?”  Shang Ke stretched out his hand and touched it. Could they be “mementos” left from the dream?

“It may have been a bug bite.” Or a giant humanoid bug?
   

Ivan’s eyes were dark and his fingers lingered around his nape, wondering if he should believe Shang Ke’s excuse.

“If you got nothing to do, why don’t you help me gather heptad reds?” Shang Ke felt a bit pressured being stared at by a pair of eyes that seemed to want to eat him.

Ivan slowly withdrew his burning eyes and answered absently.

In reality, Ivan didn’t dare cross the line, but in his dream, he could do whatever he wanted.  Since that night, Ivan had a spring dream every other day or two. In the tree house, on a bed of flowers, in the lake… they left traces of their love everywhere.

Ivan didn’t know that he had activated the dream lock and that all of the feelings in the dream were real. His experience was also Shang Ke’s experience, and he didn’t contain himself at all. He tasted Shang Ke all over in different places and different positions. Shang Ke was tossed by him all over the place so much that he almost couldn’t hold back from exposing him.

After waking up from a climax the nth time, Shang Ke only felt sticky all over. He changed into a new set of clothes, carried his laundry and ran to the lake to clean it under the night.

The lake water was cool against his skin and took away the heat from his body. Shang Ke sighed comfortably.

After washing, Shang Ke returned to the shore, lifted up his long hair, and his fingers flashed a magical luster. The water in his hair turned into beads and floated around him.

 
Just then, a pair of powerful arms suddenly encircled his body from behind, warm breath puffing out on his nape.

Without waiting for Shang Ke’s reaction, the person behind him stood up and pushed his desire into Shang Ke’s body.

“Wah…!” Shang Ke couldn’t help bending down against a tree as he was plundered from behind. Because of the spring dream, his body was still wet so it wasn’t difficult for Ivan to enter him, but the sudden fullness inside made Shang Ke feel a little uncomfortable.

   
“Slo..w..slow down!”  Shang Ke was flipped over so his back was to the trunk. Ivan lifted his legs up and started another round of strong thrusts.

Shang Ke looked at the man who was playing around with him. He couldn’t still be thinking this was still his spring dream right?

Hey, wake up! You’re killing me!

Shang Ke gave him a hard bite on the shoulder, then made his move. He bowed his head and kissed Ivan on the lips, tongue plunging inside his mouth and seizing his breath. At the same time, his lower body applied pressure around Ivan’s cock, preventing him from making any more moves down there.