【Zhenyao】I really want to tell you

It hurts, it really hurts.After all, it is not a natural place to accommodate that thing.

Haruka gasped, and Makoto's expression was equally uncomfortable.

"Haru...it's too tight, relax."

Try to relax as much as possible.Makoto would be very uncomfortable being clamped so tightly.

Zhenqin, who has always been concerned about gains and losses, regards herself as a treasure and does not allow herself to be hurt in the slightest.If you don't know your own mind basically, you don't know how the relationship between the two will end.

It will hurt, I already knew it.Knowing that it is detrimental to a man's dignity, why must he insist on being below.

It's because I want to feel that Makoto is also actively wanting to possess all of herself. The stupid Makoto is always confused about key issues.

The soreness and pain in her lower body made Haruka tighten her hands.Discovered by Makoto, she held hands and interlocked her fingers.

When was the last time I locked fingers with Makoto...

It's at Makoto's house.

At that time, there were still many "uncertainties" in the relationship between the two.Makoto, who was still busy with the exam, coaxed herself to sleep.Makoto's palm is very broad... Obviously when she was a child, her hand was not as big as her own, and it was still full of flesh.With a round face and a silly smile, Makoto was so cute when she was a child.It's so cute that when you first see it, you don't want to let it go.

From then on, they walked hand in hand on the seaside path, and went to the sea to catch shells together.Take the crying Makoto to kindergarten, and take him to the fish market to see the fish.

Pull yourself out of the tub every day.Makoto is by my side.

This feeling made Haruka want to cry several times.

"Yao...all of them went in." In a trance, she raised her head absently and smiled at him.

Sweat dripped down his body and mixed with his own.

"If you don't believe me... Haruka can feel it."

"I did it." Let Makoto take her hand and touch the joint, trying to give Makoto a smile.

"Nothing...will ever separate us."

"Ah."

"Brother Xiaoyao..."

"...Makoto doesn't cry, be good..."

"Always, always, love you so much..."

"I also……"

"Never leave you again. You too, don't run away, my brother Xiaoyao."

"No, I won't run away."

Makoto's voice took on a crying tone.

"Brother Xiaoyao, don't go wherever you are."

The face buried in Yao's arms was covered with scars and tears.Being bullied by bad boys to the point of disgrace, she hid in Yao's arms, sobbing and shivering.

Yao has always been afraid that Makoto would cry, and Makoto couldn't help herself when she cried.

"I won't go anywhere." In order to protect Makoto, Band-Aids are often put on her face.

Even so, it won't leave him.

"If brother Xiaoyao doesn't run around, I won't go anywhere either."

It would be nice to get a reply like this.

"Makoto, be good, don't cry anymore."

He can't live without himself.

The two children cried together and used each other's bodies to keep warm.

I don't want to cry in front of Makoto just yet.

Makoto also said that I hope Haruka can smile more.

It's been... more than ten years.

"Brother Xiaoyao... I started it."

I could feel Makoto's abdominal muscles tightening.Before she could answer, Makoto pulled out a part and rushed into Haruka's body vigorously.There was a burst of dizziness in front of my eyes, and I couldn't even breathe. I raised my head and took a deep breath.

It hurts, it hurts and it hurts.The violent impact brought continuous pleasure.Makoto's panting gradually became heavier, and she bent down to kiss Haruka's whole body again.

The most comfortable place was pushed by Makoto one by one, and the strength gradually increased.The two red spots on the chest were played and nibbled by Makoto. "I want...to leave a mark on your whole body...you are mine. No one is allowed to take it away..."

"Is it comfortable? You can only think about me..." Makoto straightened her waist, and the thing was swallowed to the deepest point.

"I've always... only thought about you... stupid Makoto..."

There are small intermittent words between moans, the puffing sound of water at the place of intercourse, and the slapping sound of vigorous physical collision.Absence caused by excessive comfort, the moonlight is hazy, and everything is covered with a layer of mist.

Makoto half-closed her eyes, her Adam's apple trembled up and down.

Makoto used to have this expression when she was doing it.

"Brother Xiaoyao... there is a lot of water below... Zhenqin, Zhenqin... so comfortable."

For a long, long time, I haven't heard him calling himself Makoto.

"It's suddenly so tight just now, it's so good... It's indeed my favorite... I've always, always been my favorite."

"Makoto...kiss me..." The hoarse voice startled her.Makoto leaned over, her chin was gently pinched, and the tip of her tongue was pushed straight in.

"Hmm..." Makoto moaned contentedly like a small animal, but was swallowed by Makoto.

"Makoto's, it's so big... so good..."

"Do you like it?" Makoto stood up, "It's good if you like it." The two legs were lifted by Makoto, and they were just thrusting normally but like a violent sprint.

"Brother Xiaoyao...Brother Xiaoyao also likes Zhenqin very much. It shrinks and shrinks inside. It feels like it can eat me whole. Don't you really want me?"

Stop reading minds at times like this...

My own root stands tremblingly.During the frantic thrusting, the quilt shakes wildly.

"Yao's one...it's very beautiful. It's trembling, it's great." Makoto held it up and down in her hand, kneading it back and forth.The back acupoint couldn't help shrinking, and Zhenqin couldn't restrain herself from growling, and speeded up the movements in her hands.

"Don't... soon, go..."

"Feel sorry……"

"I want to see how you look because I'm comfortable, and I want to hear your voice because I'm comfortable. So..." Makoto increased the strength of the thrust, "It doesn't matter if you go first, I'm still early anyway..."

"Makoto, it's not enough there...quick, let me go..."

"Okay..." The most comfortable place was rubbed hard, and the touch of every vein was so real.

"Whatever you want, I will give you."

It's been a long time, the whole process of going to orgasm is very long.

I want to reach the peak sooner, and I want to enjoy this ultimate pleasure more.

Her legs were coiled around Makoto's waist, and her body became more and more uncontrollable.Being tightly suppressed under the body by such a muscular physique, she was unable to move, allowing Makoto to fiddle and thrust.Rubbing back and forth in the shallow place, then suddenly push up in one breath.After being teased and played by Makoto like this, she couldn't do anything except lie under him and grab the sheet and moan.

Climb to the highest point little by little, and slowly, reach the pole.His mind went blank, he instinctively held Makoto's hand tightly, his whole body trembling and stiff, and he reached the peak almost crying.

Makoto growled and accelerated her sprint.

Fucking hard, constant stimulation, never had such an intense and lasting orgasm.

Lost consciousness, can't make any sound with his mouth open.

The vision became more and more blurred, and it was difficult to see Makoto's face clearly.

The constant crashing sound, the sound of water.

Huge, fiery.

Insert it like crazy, insert it.

Feeling that he temporarily stopped the collision, he bent down and gently kissed away the tears from his eyes.

Can't tell if it's physical tears or something else.

All of this, only Makoto can give.

"Satisfied?" After regaining consciousness a little, she was hugged by Zhenqin.

"Well... very comfortable. Not tired at all."

"Really?" Makoto's hard and fiery root still held her head up in her body.The silly smile is mixed with some pride and showing off.

I have to say that Makoto is really a very powerful man.

"More, until Makoto is comfortable."

"If you can't take it, don't force it..."

"I'm not that delicate." The lower body is still connected, and the posture is changed.Makoto sat on the corner of the bed, wrapping his arms around his neck.

It is inserted so deep that the whole root can go in.

I was thrust so hard just now that it hurts a bit.But that's okay.Sticking to Makoto's face, pinching his ears and kissing the tip of his nose.In the early spring, the floor heating was turned on in the room but it was still a bit cold. Makoto's hand was rubbing behind her back, it was so warm and comfortable.

"Haruka's skin is so smooth..."

"Haha...Makoto, the bottom one is amazing..."

"Is that the only thing that is powerful..." The big watery eyes blinked and blinked, and the soft coquettish voice was full of grievances.Makoto, so cute.

"I like... all of Makoto..." Under the huge impact, she couldn't say a complete sentence, she could only lean on Makoto's ear and shout his name intermittently.

As expected of a killer whale man.Makoto's waist is so strong.

The Adam's apple was licked by Makoto, and her chest was flushed red from being played with.Twisting her waist according to Makoto's rhythm, she actively lowered her head and kissed Makoto.It's rare to enjoy the joy of the leader, and Makoto is also very cooperative.

It didn't take long for the abominable physical weakness to be confirmed again.

Apart from still wrapping around Makoto's neck, whispering in his ear, enjoying his vigorous pounding and thrusting, there was nothing she could do.Trying to move on his own, he bumped into it all of a sudden, and collapsed into Makoto's arms again.

"Next it's my turn." Makoto nibbled on the shoulder and collarbone, "Yao's figure is really good..."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, and..." Dominated by a sense of satisfaction that I have never had before, I can only respond like this.

"Okay." Makoto's buttocks were kneaded by Makoto, "I didn't know at all before that such a cold and restrained brother Xiaoyao is also such a lecherous person..." Makoto stood up slowly, his waist was supported by him, and he slammed violently, once and for all Top to the bottom.

"...Pervert!" Squeezed out a complete word from the jaw.

"Pervert? Then I'll stop."

"Don't, don't stop..."

"Haruka's waist twists so badly... Is this position too tiring? Or is it because it's inserted deep so Haruka likes it?"

"..." Unknowingly shot again, panting on Makoto's heaving chest, "...continue."

"Okay." Makoto threw herself on the bed, "Try to let us ejaculate together this time..."

"...shot in."

"No, it will be uncomfortable later..." Makoto stopped.

"It can... get it out again."

"But……"

"Give me all of Makoto's semen..." Haruka covered her mouth, and Makoto pulled her hands together again.

"We...we shoot together."

"Hmm... Makoto, Makoto is amazing..."

"Brother Xiaoyao, is Makoto a good brother..."

"..."

This time it was really riveting.

Makoto sped up the speed again, and was about to...go again.

"Makoto, I'm almost there..."

"I also……"

"Yes, I'm going..."

The back acupoint shrinks in bursts.Clenched teeth, arched body.White viscous liquid splashed on Makoto's abdominal muscles.

Below, it was filled with Makoto.

Makoto leaned down, pulled back the hair curtain, and kissed lightly.

"Love you. Haruka."

Trembling all over, unable to make any sound.

Makoto's lower body was still stiff, and she slowly pulled it out.

My heart is very empty.

Yao supported the side of the bed and stood up slowly, the mixture of various bodily fluids flowed down his legs until he reached his feet.

"Haruka looks so erotic." Makoto sat up, "Go to the bathroom, I'll help Haruka clean up..."

"Your, it's not getting any younger at all."

Makoto turned her head away in embarrassment.

"You..." stared into Makoto's eyes.

"Yao... Yao's body won't be able to take it anymore."

Yao approached, Makoto put his arms around Yao's waist, and put his head on Yao's.

"continue."

"But……"

"You think I've been swimming for nothing all these years?"

Yao knelt on the bed, legs apart.

Open the hole where the semen is still slowly flowing out.The aftermath of the climax is still there, and there are still bursts of contraction.Send the semen in with your fingers.

"Just like before, shouting my name and rushing into my body."

"Fill me up, Makoto..."

Rising tail, frenzied moaning.

Fucking and thrusting is never tiresome, and the back hole shrinks and swallows his hotness.

He whispered softly with lust.

Was sent to the top again and again.

until exhausted and unconscious.

More, more to do the happiest thing in the world with you.

I love you much.

Woke up the next morning, and Makoto hugged on the tatami.Lying in Makoto's arms is very comfortable.

I only have a vague impression that Makoto took her to the bathroom to clean up, and fell asleep sleepy and tired while cleaning up.

If the lingering last night was just uncontrollable.Only at this moment did I have the real feeling of real communication.

Nice mint aroma.

I don't want to leave this embrace for the rest of my life.

It stands to reason that on the first day of dating, you should get up early and do something substantial, make an appointment to have a meal, watch a movie, and watch fireworks at night.Come back and take a shower and have sex.

Makoto slept soundly.Yao couldn't help arching into Makoto's arms again.

The early spring sun shines through the bed curtains, the long eyelashes tremble slightly under the goose yellow covering, the high bridge of the nose casts shadows, and the drooling dreams are slurred.The quilt that has just been dried has the fragrance of sunshine.Under the same quilt, put it against Makoto's chest, listening to his heartbeat.

It's the same as when I was a child, it hasn't changed.

Such an excellent man, but always acting foolishly like a child.

Her brown hair was disheveled, and the stubble around her lips was thicker.In less than two weeks, I will leave for Tokyo, so I need to take care of it a little bit.For several years, these things for Makoto have been contracted by Yao.

Rubbing Makoto's hair, thinking about getting up and cooking for him.There is still mackerel in the refrigerator, enough for today.After eating... then yesterday's packing.

The first day of dating... I still have to live it so plainly.

What I should do might have to wait until I go to Tokyo.In fact, many things are done before dating.The meaning of communication may be to confirm the relationship and increase the sense of security.

Will also kiss more, make love.

It's not that I have a lot of interest in these, but if the object is Makoto, that's another matter.Being teased, caressed, entered, and rubbed hard on the favorite place by Makoto, Guangming is shouting his name to reach the peak.Last night's night of joy, his strength, his tight abdominal muscles, the vigorous impact one after another, and the crazy thrusting when it was close to the extreme.

Can't help but face fever.Can't think anymore, think again... Next time...

Looking up at the watch on the desk, he jumped up from the bed in fright, and lay back on his buttocks again.My whole body was sore and it was difficult to turn over.As expected of Makoto, a big guy with stupid strength.

I have always stayed in bed and got up early every day, so my biological clock was destroyed.Dissatisfied for no reason, she pinched Makoto's face and rubbed it back and forth.

"It's Yao who did such a cute thing early in the morning." Zhenqin woke up in a daze, grabbed Yao's hand, and rubbed her face, "Brother Xiaoyao... touch me..."

"...It's eleven o'clock." Yao said goodbye, but his hands were out of control.How could such a cute act like a baby be controlled.

"...I can't move anymore."

"Ehhh?" Makoto rubbed her eyes and sat up, touching Yao's waist.Haru gasped. "It hurts... Makoto is stupid." She closed her eyes and stopped looking at Makoto.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Haruka, my actions were too rough... I'll go to Ren in the afternoon to borrow 'Ryuzaki 48 Hands', and promise to let Haruka recover tomorrow..."

Haruka snorted coldly.

"To do so much yesterday, was Haruka's request?"

Haruka remained expressionless and closed her eyes.

Makoto laughed out loud.

"What to eat for lunch."

"I can cook for Haruka! I just learned from my mother a few days ago, wait, I'll do it now." Hastily grabbed the corner of Makoto's clothes.If the kitchen burns again, Haruka, who is half disabled, will be helpless.

"Anything is fine, as long as Makoto doesn't enter the kitchen."

"Hey... Xiaoyao is too much."

"Don't make it smaller."

"I see..." Makoto lowered her head in frustration.

"We're really dating. It's like a dream. Haruka and I...really dating."

"Hmm..." Yao covered her head in the quilt.The quilt has the aroma of a real piano, soft and comfortable. "It's kind of... unbelievable."

"I dreamed about my childhood last night. I said, I must be with Xiaoyao in the future." Zhenqin paused, "Since we are dating, I have something to clarify with Yao. I am very possessive , Yao...can only belong to me." Zhenqin gently lifted the quilt to reveal Yao's face. "Haruka, look at me, what do you think?"

"Well... Makoto is very possessive, I knew it earlier."

"Eh?!"

"What?" Yao smiled lightly.The camouflage technology is also too poor.However, "I belong to Makoto alone." This has long been doomed.

"I am also alone with Haruka!" Makoto lay down, resumed the previous posture, and looked at Haruka with her head on her hands, "Shall we pull the hook?"

"How old are you, Makoto?" The big boy in front of him who looked like a child was completely different from the perverted man who was full of S aura last night.

Men are different when they go to bed, Yao reluctantly remembered this saying.

"I just want to pull the hook..."

"Pull the hook, hang yourself, 100 years, don't change." Raising Makoto's little finger, she sang a nursery rhyme from her childhood.

"How long will 100 years be enough? Haruka said, how long will it take to remain unchanged?"

"lifetime."

"A lifetime is not enough!"

"...Okay."

As long as Makoto exists in this world at the same time, they will never be separated.

Well, everything is arranged by God, there is no way.

"We're dating, should we change our name?"

"Huh? Ah, shouldn't you say that Haruka is going to call me... old... man?" Zhenqin sat up abruptly, with a surprised expression on her face.

"I'm also a man, right? If you want to call it, you call it!"

"But, it was Haruka who entered me..."

Yao picked up the mackerel pillow beside him and threw it at it.

This pillow was a birthday present from Makoto a few years ago, Haruka has always cherished it very much, and even sleeps with it.For the first time last night, I didn't hug.

Because there is Makoto to hug.

"Then it's called...haruka?" Whispered in the ear, uncontrollable lust mixed with love, the soft breath is enough to make the whole body tremble.

"Save it until... when you do it." Don't look away.

"Okay... I didn't expect Yao to like this name so much. That's called... Xiaoyao? We're dating, use something more intimate..."

"no!"

"Okay... How do you feel about Haruka?"

Haruka pondered for a long time, "Did you do that kind of thing last night... Tachibana Haruka?"

I don't know how intimidating this name is.

Makoto opened her mouth dryly and remained silent.

After a long time, Makoto got closer, but he pushed aside his bangs: "Yao...is he tempting me?" The two were naked and faced each other frankly.

"Ah, no." Haruka found Makoto reacting again, "Hey! Not now!"

If now...

For a lifetime, I can't get out of bed, anymore.

"Yeah... I know. I want to kiss Haruka, so just kiss..."

Yao lowered his head and pushed Makoto far away, "I just woke up, and I have a taste in my mouth."

"I'm going to wash up!" Makoto bounced off the bed, grabbed a piece of clothing, put on Haruka's slippers, and stomped into the bathroom.

The clothes are her own, and Makoto puts them on tight, and her muscle lines are more obvious.

Most of the time, he is mature and responsible, and sometimes he is still the same as when he was a child.It's almost a year before he is an adult, and he is still a silly big boy.

The sound of splashing water came.

It's not bad to be so stupid for a lifetime.

A few pillows were placed behind her, and Zhenqin carefully supported her to sit up.Under the sunshine at noon in the late winter and early spring, the mild brown hair is a bit dazzling.

"Come on, open your mouth." Although Makoto's skin was not as white as Haruka's, it was very pretty.

"I can brush my teeth by myself..." I was a little lost in thought.He reacted and tried to grab the toothbrush.

"Just let me brush for Haruka once." The movement was slow and gentle, carefully cleaning every corner of the mouth.The toothpaste is mint-flavored, which is very similar to Makoto's.

Haruka will not tell Nagisa why she has been using the same toothpaste for more than ten years, instead of listening to Nagisa's suggestion and switching to strawberry flavor.

A washbasin filled with warm water was placed at the head of the bed, and Makoto squatted down, starting from his forehead, and wiped Yao's face little by little, delicately and gently.

"Although I have said it many times since I was a child, I still want to say that Yao looks so beautiful."

"No way."

"Is Yao thinking, at least say something handsome?"

"why do you know?"

"How many years do you think we've been together." Makoto passed the water in the washbasin with a towel, "Huh? My dear boyfriend?"

Want to refute but can't speak.

"Haruka is beautiful, of course, and handsome."

"So you only like my face?" You raised your eyebrows.

"I love Yao's whole person." Makoto took out the face cream from the bedside table, squeezed out a little on her hand, dabbed it on Yao's face, and spread it evenly. "It's like Haruka must not only like the one below me."

"...Pervert." Don't start, "Also, I will do this kind of thing myself."

"Hmm... one point on the forehead, two points on the cheek, one point on the chin, hey, add a little more on the forehead. Spread it evenly, um, good..." Zhenqin muttered something, his face was almost stuck, and Haruka even wanted to ask him if he should wear it Glasses.

"Haruka's face will increase my liking for Haruka. But, when Yao is seventy and eighty, and becomes a gray-haired and wrinkled grandfather, I still like it the most!"

The eyes are a little sour.

The childlike tone has not changed in 18 years.I don't want to cry in front of Zhenqin for the time being, but Zhenqin rarely sees herself smiling.

"What's the matter? Haruka suddenly laughed." Makoto sat on the edge of the bed, gently massaging Haruka's face, "Haruka's skin is easily irritated, and she needs to apply face cream. Grandma told me this. Haruka , I always find it troublesome and too lazy to apply it. This is what my grandma told me. From now on, these things will be left to me as a matter of course. Although I am a rough person, I can’t cook or do housework, but I can wipe my face with cream At least I will. After all, I have helped Lan and Lian paint for a long time, and my skills should still be excellent..."

"Don't always do to me what you did to Lan and Lian." He snatched the cream and put it aside.

We have formally dated, and I still hope to have more feelings between lovers.

"Hmm..." His hand movements slowed down, Yao gave him a dissatisfied look, and Makoto returned with a big smile.The smile is very deep, and the eyes are squinted, which has not changed.

The cheeks were held by Makoto's hands, and the corners of the mouth couldn't help but curl up.

The beautiful brown eyes gradually closed.

The tip of their noses touched again, and the two chuckled and changed angles.

The noon sun is warm, and the mint aroma is as good as ever.

The quilt that has been dried is very warm, and the pillows on the back are very comfortable.

The tip of Makoto's tongue is soft, flexible, and naughty.

The hands are warm, the chest is broad, the arms are strong.When she was tired from kissing, she rested lightly in Makoto's arms.Whispers full of love, and confessions that have nothing to do with each other.

Time, stop it.

The whole world is the embrace of this man.

"I will only do these things with Haruka."

"Do you dare to do it with someone else?"

"What will happen to Haru?"

"separate."

"No!" Makoto hugged her tightly in her arms, breathless, "Yao, it's mine alone!"

"Teasing you." Rubbing his fluffy hair.

Makoto is obedient.

Still refrained from saying.

Makoto's cell phone ringtone broke the good atmosphere.Haruka snatched the phone dissatisfied and opened the text message.

"Makoto! Congratulations on finally hitting a home run! How is Haruka's health now? Give him a massage! Cook him some red bean rice!"

"Red bean rice?" Haruka and Makoto looked at each other.

"Didn't Rin claim to be just my emotional mentor?"

"Huh? That's what Rin told me too. But I did get a lot of help from Rin..."

The two discussed it and felt that it was really strange.

The phone rang again: "I take back what I just said! Makoto! Go to the supermarket and buy him red bean rice! Don't go into the kitchen!"

"That said... I'm a little hungry." Makoto changed into the clothes she had when she came last night, "Is mackerel yaki okay? Is Grandma Tamura's shop okay?"

"If you know it, you don't need to ask any more." Yao spread out the English book.

"Eh? Haruka?" Makoto stopped moving, with a surprised expression on her face.

"What's wrong?" He lowered his head and continued to read.

In order to be able to live together better, in order to be able to stand by your side with a better posture.

"I also want to work hard for the future of both of us."

"Yeah." Makoto turned around and gently closed the door, going downstairs.He heard his footsteps.

Folded back, forgot something?

"Haru. I will stay by Haruka's side for the rest of my life. It was decided since I was a child."

Ten years ago, when you were in my arms, you said this to me for the first time, and I believed it, completely believed it.

I always hear people say that it is stupid to trust others.

So glad.You were the first person to say that to me.

Yao was wrapped in a warm blanket, and looked at the window with his chin resting on his shoulders.

Makoto walked down the stone steps step by step.

In early spring, rocks and kites meet the sea and the sky.

Very beautiful.

"I really want to warm up and go swimming in the sea."

The back is gradually blurred.

Eyes as clear and deep as water were covered with mist.

Tears slid down the corners of his upturned mouth.

Please give me more advice in the future.

Makoto, be good, I will always be here.

End.