Spider Mattress

So he fell into a trap and came to Kusumi's apartment.Then he was persuaded to drink coffee, his body was paralyzed, and his sexual impulse was stimulated.

"Probably because I was drugged... so I don't remember."

Perhaps it was words to evade responsibility, or maybe it was saying "I don't remember your shameful gesture" to Kamiya who will have to work together in the future.

So Kamiya also responded, "I don't remember either, please forget it."

Choose a lie that is more valuable than the truth.

Indeed, working with Kiuchi is always very motivating.

Kiuchi assists harder than before, which Kamiya understands is due to his guilt over coveting his own body.Seeing his guilt clearly, Kamiya recalled his fornication instead, and felt more and more pain as if a wound was being dug open.

It was even more difficult at night, in bed.

Closing his eyes, the idiots exposed by his work partner emerged in front of his eyes one after another.Greeting the morning without sleep in boredom, this situation lasted for more than ten days, which made Shengu physically and mentally exhausted.Although I know that I can't take my work lightly, I can't concentrate anyway.

He would also be shaken by Kusumi's occasional phone calls and his waiting in front of his apartment.

The sleeping pills sold in the market didn't work at all, and Kamiya was considering whether to go to the psychiatrist to get a prescription, and accidentally found "that" in a discount store that was open late at night.

So relying on the effect of that thing, I can finally fall asleep-the feeling is really complicated.

When Kamiya returned home from work, it was already past twelve o'clock at night.

Insert the key in the lock under the doorknob and turn it, and there is an unpleasant noise from the hinge.Looks like it should be lubricated a little too.

As soon as the door was opened, a sense of disobedience surged up immediately.In the dark interior, a lamp is lit in the back of the living room.Then, a figure blocked the light and stood in front of Kamiya.

Kamiya opened her eyes wide.

"Hey, I paid a visit without authorization."

Letting out a husky low note, she reached out to herself at the same time.

——Why, Kusumi would...

Shocked by the unexpected blow, Kamiya closed the door to defend against Kusumi, but in the next instant, a sharp pain came from his shoulder, and his body bounced back, pulled in, and hit the open door frame .

Kusumi held Kamiya's arm tightly, and pulled him into the entrance in one breath after he stumbled.

Forced to step on the corridor wearing shoes, Kamiya continued to resist.

"Kusumi, what do you want to do!"

Under Kamiya's intimidation, Jiuyu stopped and turned around.

The man narrowed his eyes like a beast in a bad mood, and Kamiya looked back with boiling anger.

If there is a third person present, maybe you will see the sparks of the two people's eyes colliding, it is just such a strong eye confrontation.

"Why are you here? Are you afraid that I will call the police?"

"If you want me to rape you in the aisle, so be it."

"……whispering sound……"

Kamiya's expression and voice showed blatant contempt.

"Enough is enough, my atonement for you is over. I have also endured all the pain you burned the tattoo."

No matter how hard he used his willpower to maintain his resolute attitude, Kamiya still felt ashamed on his cheeks.Reflected in Jiuyu's eyes, Kamiya's weakness became more and more obvious.

Like a beast chasing its prey, Hisasumi had a superior expression on his face.

"Who cares if you want atonement or something, I just want to get you."

Gathering strength, Kamiya said with a sneer.

"I'm not going to be yours."

"...that's not something you can decide."

With an anxious expression on his face, there seemed to be a wave of ripples spreading in Jiuyu's eyes.

Jiusumi raised his left hand, and as soon as he realized it, Kamiya immediately felt a scorching, bursting pain on his right cheek.A powerful palm hit his face, his vision shook violently, and Kamiya bent his knees weakly.Kusumi grabbed Kamiya's chest who was about to fall down in the corridor, and picked him up.

"You are really good at provoking me."

He whispered as if spitting out the poison contained in his mouth.

Hisakumi twisted Kamiya's chest like this and dragged him into the bedroom, and threw him on the bed covered by the moonlight shining in from the window.

Although Kamiya wanted to struggle to get up, the slap on the face just now made him feel dizzy.

Hisusumi's weight was on Kamiya's slow-moving body.

"Who do you belong to? Let this body remember it deeply."

Full of hatred, Kusumi rolled up Kamiya's long navy blue coat roughly, reached for the waist of the suit pants, untied the belt anxiously, and pulled it open as if trying to tear the zipper. At this moment, Kusumi suddenly stopped.

"..."

Under the bright blue moonlight, Kamiya watched the man on top of him raise his jaw, the sculpted facial lines seemed to melt into the darkness.

Hisasumi sniffed the air in the bedroom like a dog, his moving eyes suddenly stopped.

Kamiya looked along Jiusumi's line of sight - his body couldn't help shaking, his consciousness was in a mess for a while, and his face was pale.

The image of the perfume bottle imitating the appearance of the building is clearly reflected from the window.

The smell of Grayumber wafts through the bedroom.

"Why is this here? Kamiya, you should be using 'Truth', right?"

Kamiya was struggling to breathe as if there was a foreign object stuck in his throat, and pushed Kusumi away with all his might to escape.

"God Valley!"

Kusumi once again overwhelmed Kamiya who was about to get up, held down his shoulders, and rode on him to block his resistance.Then asked in a tone that seemed to be accusing.

"That's the perfume I wear, you know that?"

"do not know."

The nervous heart was beating abnormally fast.

"Liar. Did you see that bottle when you were at my house?"

"never seen it."

"You still use it even though you know it's my taste?"

"no!"

"Do you fall asleep thinking about me every night?"

In stark contrast to Hissumi's steady voice, Kamiya's voice almost collapsed.

"No, it's not like that!"

In order to hide his expression, Kamiya lay face sideways on the bed, his drooping eyelashes were trembling uncontrollably, even he himself didn't understand what was going on.

……correct.I saw a familiar perfume bottle in a discount store late at night that day.

JEANNEARTHES undercontrol.

It is the perfume used by Kusumi.

Kamiya remembered the last night of staying at his house, rubbed the perfume on his neck, and soon fell asleep.

Hypnotized by the scent of someone who forced himself to do that kind of excess, this kind of boring thought popped up for a while.When he walked out of the discount store, Kamiya was holding a bag of perfume in his hand.

That night, surrounded by the stimulating and sensational fragrance, Kamiya fell into a deep sleep that had been away for half a month.It was as if he couldn't move his hands and feet, and felt deeply immersed in the warm mud.

That's what I felt when I was hugged by Kusumi, the feeling of giving up and dedicating myself to him.

Only by seeking a balance of body and mind in the pain in this way can I endure until today.

However, Kamiya has always refused to face up to the significance of using the smell of Jiusumi to help him fall asleep.

"...God Valley..."

The black anger that was constantly swelling in the man above him has completely disintegrated now.

Hissumi wordlessly ran his hand into Kamiya's hair.

His fingers wrapped around his hair, which was cooled by the winter air, and he stroked Kamiya's head slowly.

"Are you that afraid of falling in love with me?"

There was a little tenderness in the hoarse voice.

"I even want to avoid it as far as possible, have I become such an important existence to you?"

"... There is no such thing. Impossible."

Kamiya looked at Kusumi with a negative gaze.But, like all people who have no confidence in their own opinions, his eyes were soon wavering.

"Hey, you don't even understand your own feelings, so you want to escape like this?"

Kusumi's voice seemed to be full of sadness.

"--do not do that."

Kamiya frowned, closed his eyes stiffly, and turned his face away.

He begged softly.

"Please let me go."

The man's fingers repeatedly stroked Kamiya's hair and touched his ears.I feel dazed, probably because my ears are getting hot.

Kusumi pulled up Kamiya's earlobe, and pressed his lips against the ear as if sucking.

The wet sound of the soft tongue rang directly in his head.

The tongue twitched uncomfortably in the narrow ear cavity.

Being licked, the nerves are almost rippling, and the unbearable tingling sensation spreads from the ears to the whole body.

"Uh...uh..."

Kamiya bears the weight of the man on his body, and his waist bounces.

"Don't... quickly take it out..."

Kamiya, whose breath was clearly disturbed, put his hands on the man's shoulders, gathered his strength several times to push him away, but unconsciously forgot his purpose, and tightly grasped the comfortable fabric.

The tongue continued to rage in the ear cavity, Kusumi roughly squeezed his knee into the gap between Kamiya's legs, pressed his knee against the narrow space, and suddenly pushed against the perineum, the irritating pain surged, and the crotch was also uneasy trembling.

Under Jiusumi's coercion, he felt that the ears and lower body were connected by the nerves of pleasure. Kamiya's body bounced slightly from time to time, and he couldn't close his legs. He could only stand up and stretch his knees.