just to eat the grass

"I want to fuck you." These four words were often said in my previous life. These four words not only carry deep love, but also all kinds of anger. I said that a gangster said he wanted to fuck you, so he was molesting. You, it might turn into rape.If your lover says he wants to fuck you, he really wants to fuck you...

When Su Meng heard these four words, he couldn't help but blush. Before he had time to be shy, Du Heng kissed him again, wrapped his strong arms around his waist, then turned around, and pressed him on the sofa superior.

"Hmm..." Su Meng struggled twice, with a whimpering sound from his mouth. Du Heng's mouth had a strong smell of alcohol and a faint smell of tobacco. Su Meng frowned. He didn't like Du Heng like this.

Du Heng pressed his whole body on him, his big hands got into his clothes, and played with his lower body until it became firmer. Su Meng's face became redder, and his breath became unstable. Such Du Heng made him uneasy, and also Get him excited.

Du Heng let go of Su Meng, and took off his sweater and warm clothes. Su Meng's upper body was naked, and the cold air around him made him shrink twice: "Du... Du Heng, you are drunk."

Du Heng roughly separated his legs with his knees, and stroked his body greedily and obsessively with both hands: "Xiaomeng...Xiaomeng..."

Su Meng knew that what he said was in vain, this guy was drunk at all, and wanted to push Du Heng away to find clothes, but that guy kissed him again, making him unable to move.

Du Heng's hand got into his trousers, where it felt very comfortable, and after a while, a small tent was erected. Du Heng kissed him, and at the same time unbuttoned his belt, and took off his jeans.

Su Meng was wearing a pair of pure white boxer underwear. Du Heng looked at Su Meng with a smile, then lowered his head, and kissed Su Meng's place through the underwear. Su Meng trembled suddenly, and his eyes were lost.

Du Heng picked him up, made him sit on his lap with his back facing him, and took off his underwear by the way. Du Heng opened his legs and stroked the stiff organs between his legs.

"Hmm... Du Heng..." Su Meng closed his eyes in embarrassment, feeling that Du Heng was going to come for real tonight, and couldn't help feeling scared and nervous.

He likes Du Heng, and he has also thought about how same-sex relationships solve desires. Looking at Du Heng's posture, he knew that that guy would definitely not be the one below, but Su Meng didn't want to either. Although he decided to be the one below, but He was still a little scared.

As a man, he clearly knew that the only place where a man could enter was the back, but it was so small and fragile that Su Meng really didn't dare.

One is feeling shy and embarrassed, but afraid of pain, which is not comparable to being cut with a knife. He once heard Du Heng's little lover say that Du Heng was very violent on the bed, and he was made to cry several times Well, Du Heng is only in the second year of junior high school now, and he doesn't know if he is brave or not. Anyway, the two of them usually help each other in school, and Du Heng lasts longer.

"Ah..." In such a shameful posture, Du Heng hugged Su Meng with his legs spread wide, and stroked his thighs flexibly with his hands, stroking the root of the other's thighs, and fiddled with the high raised thighs. With the stick, Su Meng couldn't sit still, so he could only wrap his hands back around Du Heng's neck.

"Du...Du Heng, you...don't be like this..." Su Meng was carrying Du Heng comfortably, but when he heard Du Heng pulling the zipper, he opened his eyes and said tremblingly.

"I want to fuck you." Du Heng said rude love words in his ear, and while speaking, he held Su Meng's ear and licked his sensitive cochlea.

"I... I'll help you with my mouth... It's agreed to go to high school..." Su Meng said with a vibrato, because Du Heng had already pulled out his things and rubbed them between his buttocks up.

"No, I just want to fuck your ass today." Du Heng pouted a little willfully.

Su Meng raised his waist quietly. The feeling of the thing rubbing against him made his whole body numb. Du Heng soon discovered Su Meng's intention, and pressed his waist, making him cling to it tightly. Himself, and quickly helped Su Meng with both hands, making him groan and forget to escape.

In the end, Su Meng ejaculated from Du Heng's hand, and Du Heng wiped Su Meng's liquid on his acupuncture point, and dipped into one of his fingers with the liquid.

"Ah..." Su Meng twisted his body, feeling uncomfortably stretched, but what made him even more unbearable was that Du Heng's movements filled him with fear.

One finger entered the first, followed by the second, Su Meng tremblingly said: "Du...Du Heng, you...you come out, otherwise I will ignore you in the future..."

Du Heng kissed his sensitive neck: "Xiaomeng, I want you..."

Su Meng frowned in vain: "Will you stop if I say no?"

Du Heng was stunned for a moment, then put another finger in: "No."

"Well... it hurts a little, Du Heng, I hurt..." Su Meng couldn't stand the three fingers, and grabbed Du Heng's hand in a panic to stop him from moving.

Du Heng withdrew his fingers, Su Meng had already given up on Du Heng, but Du Heng hugged him, let him lie on the sofa, and separated his legs. That huge thing made Su Meng's scalp tingle, how could it be possible?It's so small, how can it fit in?

Du Heng looked at Su Meng who was naked and lying on the sofa. His originally fair skin had turned pink at this moment, which looked very attractive, especially his buttocks, and the Su Meng he had just put on. The smeared liquid seemed unbearably obscene, Du Heng bent down, supported his erection, and slowly entered.

"Ah..." Su Meng tightly grasped the sofa, and he could still bear the feeling of being stretched by his fingers. At least his fingers were thin, and Du Heng's was several times thicker than his fingers. He had just entered, and he felt It was uncomfortable, although there was no pain, but he really didn't like this feeling.

Du Heng leaned down and kissed the corner of his mouth. He didn't feel distressed at all. He held his waist and continued to enter. When he entered two-thirds of the way, Su Meng clearly felt that something was rubbing against his own. The inner wall wanted to enter, Su Meng was shocked, his face became a little pale: "Du...Du Heng, let's do this for today, don't go in again, it hurts...it hurts..."

Du Heng stopped, and then withdrew, Su Meng heaved a sigh of relief, but in the next second, Du Heng barged in again, much faster than before, and with a lot of force, Su Meng was pushed so hard that he couldn't even make a sound not come out...

"Du Heng...Du Heng..." Su Meng grabbed Du Heng's sleeve tightly, "I...I feel uncomfortable..."

Du Heng licked his earlobe: "Hey, close your eyes and enjoy it, it doesn't hurt as much as you think."

Du Heng's movements continued, Su Meng was pushed so hard that he wanted to escape, and just as he stepped back a little, Du Heng caught him back again, holding his waist so that he couldn't move, he could only bear it.

Su Meng closed his eyes tightly, feeling the hot and hot things coming in and out of his body. At first, he felt uncomfortable being stretched, but now he felt a little pleasure.

The stiff veins rubbed against his intestinal wall, entering, withdrawing, re-entering, and sometimes stirring inside. When Su Meng got used to it, Du Heng went deeper, and Su Meng trembled and moaned immediately. .

"Ah... Du Heng..." Su Meng opened his eyes, feeling a little helpless. Just now, Du Heng bumped into something, but he just touched it lightly, and he...he felt like his whole body was being struck by electric current. As before, he moaned excitedly.

Du Heng smiled in his ear and said, "So Xiaomeng's G-spot is here..." After saying that, he pushed him twice maliciously, and Su Meng immediately yelled twice, clamping him tightly with his legs: " Xiaomeng, in such a deep place, fortunately mine is big and long enough, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to satisfy you."

Su Meng glared at him complainingly, and couldn't help shouting out. Fortunately, the surrounding boxes were having fun and singing loudly, otherwise, Su Meng's shouting would definitely attract the audience.

"Well, Xiaomeng's inside is hot and tight, it's great." Du Heng pumped and inserted quickly, and couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Su Meng covered his flushed face, feeling ashamed as this: "Don't...don't talk..."

Du Heng slowed down slowly, and said with a ruffian smile, "Wife, call me husband."

Su Meng bit his lip and looked away. Su Meng never knew that the back and the front would be upturned, especially when Du Heng was touching himself while going in and out of his body. Strange, now Du Heng slows down, slowly enters into his body, shallowly enters, shallowly exits, sometimes rubbing between the buttocks.

"Hey, call me husband." Du Heng induced in a low voice.

Du Heng rubbed his back acupoint numb for a while, and the straight stick in front became empty. Su Meng couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand to solve it by himself.

"Call me husband." Du Heng grabbed his hand and looked down at him, with a trace of anger in his dark eyes.

"I...I'm not gay." Su Meng said in a hurry.

Suddenly, Du Heng's eyes flashed, full of bloodthirsty madness, that kind of eyes scared Su Meng, that kind of collapse, crazy eyes and expression, before he died, he had witnessed it with his own eyes.

Du Heng fixed his waist and started to attack violently. While thrusting wildly, he said like crazy: "Call me husband, call me husband, Su Meng, you are mine, you are mine..."

That expression made Su Meng feel both familiar and terrified. Su Meng was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe. He knew that he had said something wrong and regretted it to death, but Du Heng never gave him a chance to explain. , fucking him hard...

He's not gay, he just happens to like men...

"Ah... ah... Du... Du Heng..." Su Meng panted, and shouted intermittently: "Du Heng, it's too fast... I can't stand it..."

Du Heng's eyes turned red and seemed to be filled with tears. He was like a mad lion that no one could tame, running on his own territory.

"Hmm...Du Heng..." Su Meng couldn't take it anymore, his eyes turned red immediately, and he shed tears uncontrollably. Du Heng's entry was undoubtedly barbaric to him, and he deliberately didn't grind his prostate. Doing piston motion.

"Du Heng... I was wrong."

"Please... I... I can't take it anymore..."

Su Meng looked into Du Heng's eyes and realized that there were tears in the corners of Du Heng's eyes. Although he was punishing himself, his body was also trembling, as if uneasy, as if he was afraid...

"Du Heng." Su Meng grabbed Du Heng's collar, pulled him in front of him, hugged Du Heng tightly, and panted, "Du Heng... Du Heng, I feel bad..."

A trace of unbearableness flashed in Du Heng's eyes, and after a couple of pauses, he continued his actions.

This time, Du Heng touched his prostate, and Su Meng curled up his toes comfortably: "Du Heng...slow down...ah..."

Su Meng hugged Du Heng tightly and let him press on his body. He felt his back was so hot that it was about to melt. He stroked Du Heng's hard hair, just like comforting a mad lion. "Xiaoheng...Xiaoheng, lighten up, can you?"

Du Heng's eyes were filled with tears: "Su Meng, I love you."

Su Meng touched his head and said softly, "Well, I know, I love you too."

Du Heng looked at him suspiciously, but there was a gleam of light in his eyes.

Su Meng: "I love you, that's why I allow you to treat me like this, isn't it?"

Du Heng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, controlled his emotions, and stopped pushing Su Meng to death. He entered deeply and then withdrew completely. He was very gentle, and when grinding his prostate, he seemed a little motivated. He poked the small bump vigorously, and Su Meng screamed immediately, and the hand that held him was getting tighter and tighter.

"Xiao Heng...be gentle..." Su Meng moaned intermittently, and the stick in front of him was also held by Du Heng and started to play...

"Well... I'm going to shoot..." Su Meng grabbed Du Heng's broad back tightly, and finally shot in Du Heng's hand. There are traces of obscenity between the legs, and the in-and-out organs completely spread the back hole, without a trace of wrinkle, and when it came out, it still had his tender red intestines.

"Ah..." In the end, the scorching liquid spilled into his body, and Su Meng, who had been absent-minded, groaned suddenly. He felt that he had been scalded, and the deepest brand was left on him...

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Su Xiaomeng: "Well... be gentle, be gentle..."

Du Xiaoheng: "Well... Be brutal, be brutal..."

Zhang Junhao: "What are you doing?"

Du Xiaoheng, Su Xiaomeng: "Antonyms."

Zhang Junhao: "Oh..."