【Shine】Vital
Chapter 8
His lower body was so hard that it hurt, Enkidu panted and leaned back, restraining his pheromone emission.
His mind was at a loss, and he didn't know what to do. However, Gilgamesh held his waist and couldn't move. He could only passively accept the other party's rude kiss on his upper lip, and his hot breath sprayed on his cheek. Like a flame burning through the blood to the chest,
The slightly callused palm brushed against the raised object on his lower body, causing him to groan, only to hear Gilgamesh's heavy panting along the earlobe and gnawing at the ear bone, as if an electric current passed through his back, numbly Can barely stand.
Enkidu barely raised his eyes, and vaguely saw Gilgamesh's golden forehead hair, red vertical pupils exuding the ferocity of a beast, and the tyrannical spiritual world kept impacting his mind at close range, and he wanted to cry out in pain. come out.
Enkidu gritted his teeth, tried his best to sort out Gilgamesh's spiritual veins, and endured the palms and bites that kept wandering on his body.
Bright red marks left traces on the fair skin one by one, gorgeous and obscene.
Gilgamesh opened his eyes, vaguely aware of what he was doing, but the intimate distance between him and the guide made him feel extremely comfortable from the inside to the body. At the same time, the blood awakened a more violent ferocity. He wanted to occupy this person completely and seamlessly, so as to fill the void in his heart all the time.
He could see the palm of his hand descending along the texture of the muscles, and the golden bracelet was printed with lights, and he worked hard with the palm, leaving a deep red mark on the fair skin.
The light-colored nipples were rubbed by the bracelet, and the cold metal made the person under him tremble violently. He finally gave up on pushing away, and changed to hugging. The hot breath slowly came up, and the extremely light and delicate kiss own temples.
The kiss was so tender, it seemed to pour pure emotion into it, without even thinking about it in return.
For some reason, Gilgamesh slowed down after taking a breath, lifted the person under him up, kissed his long-haired back and chest, and stuck his fingers on his waist.
As the exchange of body fluids increases, the spirit becomes more and more gentle, and deeper movements seem to be unnecessary. Gilgamesh can suppress the riot with extreme pain and perseverance, just like he has done for 20 years. However, the body And the heart is still clamoring for desire, the impulse of the sentinel makes him almost unable to restrain his desire for the guide.
Time to stop.
Reason warned him like this.
He didn't need a guide, remember, he said, never needed a guide.
Gilgamesh's hand was slowly exerting force, hesitating between pushing away this embrace and deepening it, he still kissed Enkidu, was kissed by Enkidu, his bright red tongue slid across the palate, and licked the neat teeth , intertwined with another tongue, just as the soul is also tightly intertwined.
He could feel the emotion poured out by the other party, pure and fierce, yet extremely tender, not related to the guide's impulse, but only to Gilgamesh himself—something, something he didn't understand.
It was this kind of thing that, in an instant, moved the strongest sentinel with a heart of stone.
With a movement of his body, Gilgamesh not only pressed Enkidu's upper body, but also squeezed his two legs between his legs, lying on Enkidu domineeringly with his whole body tightly fitting.
His breath was so hot that his chest was so hot that it almost made Enkidu shrink back uncontrollably, as if he was afraid that he would be burned by the flames. The pheromones disturbed his head. For the guides, if the combination is not fundamentally resolved, otherwise the loss of control of pheromones will be a crisis they will face throughout their lives.
Trembling, he kissed Gilgamesh's forehead, passively accepting his finger's entry.
Sore, and dry, and barely accessible.
He heard the teacup behind him being roughly knocked over on the thick carpet, the water soaked in quickly, and then the zipper of his backpack was unzipped, and he smelled the scent of the guide-specific lubricant that was ordered to be carried by the tower.
Gilgamesh touched his burning gut.
In his semi-rational state, he still remembered to be patient and look for the lubricant. The moment he entered, Enkidu jumped under him, his body tensed, and he was too nervous to move.
He could only keep kissing Enkidu's temples, kissing his eyelids that were as thin as onion wings and trembling slightly, and kissing his ears that were so red that they were transparent.
He held Enkidu's waist with his left hand, and tried to rotate it with his right hand. The acupuncture point was tight, and the muscles contracted inwards in circles. He slowly massaged the intestines until the surroundings were slightly relaxed, and then slowly probed in.
He pushed his fingers past the tightest spot, sank into the slippery, hot soft flesh, his bowels shivered and contracted, but only sent his fingers deeper.
Gilgamesh smeared the lubricant on his bowels, then withdrew his fingers and pushed his penis in.
Enkidu gasped uncontrollably, almost crying.
Gilgamesh could feel the soft flesh around his lower body shrinking in circles, panting in satisfaction, he clenched the long green hair under his body, and slammed down almost fiercely.
When he hit a certain point on the front wall, Enkidu tensed his instep, and his whole body collapsed on the bed. Gilgamesh deliberately hit that point hard with a little malice.
"Um...ah..." Enkidu groaned half in pain and half in pleasure. He still had some strength at first, but the deeper he was pushed, the more he lost control of his body. His long hair stuck to his chest, green Two light-colored dots on the chest were exposed in the lines, and his palm was rubbing on Gilgamesh's back, and he couldn't help pulling down the bloody marks in the stimulation again and again.
The thrill of being hit hard on the prostate almost made his tears well up. A wonderful and strong feeling came from the joint of the two bodies. He didn't dare to cry out, and the moan could only be blocked in his throat, while Gilgamesh He seemed to like to hear him whimpering. He held Enkidu's lower body, his fiery organs pulsating in his palm, his breathing became more suppressed, and his crimson blood pupils became darker.
He liked Enkidu's bewildered expression, the red corners of his eyes, dilated pupils, the sweat rolling from his collarbone to his nipples, and his tight grip on his anus.
He buried himself deeper and harder.
Enkidu trembled all over, the double pleasure of the prostate and the genitals almost drove him crazy, he contracted violently, his toes stretched out, trembling unceasingly, this may have brought a very strong stimulation to Gilgamesh, because the heat Bass breathed in his ear, sweat wet their entangled limbs.
Enkidu couldn't help sobbing in a low voice, being firmly pressed down by Gilgamesh, shaking his head as if struggling, and finally let it out——
Gilgamesh tightened his grip on Enkidu's wrist, making a final thrust through his convulsive bowels, gasping for streams of cum that overflowed from the cunt.
……
The first to wake up is Gilgamesh.
He opened his eyes, and through the dim light of the night, he saw the long green hair lying on the carpet with him, with his head buried on his shoulder.
The severe headache seemed to be a thing of the previous life, and he felt that he had obtained complete satisfaction, peace and tranquility, as long as Enkidu stayed by his side, there would be no noisy background, strong and choking flower fragrance, Like the touch of being in a stove.
He is like the most ordinary person, finally able to feel the normal world.
Gilgamesh frowned, unable to distinguish the emotions in his heart.
Anger and anxiety are like flames burning the heart, while the other half of the body, the body hugged by the water plant pillow, feels extremely peaceful.
- to the tranquility of TM!
Gilgamesh clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
Fucking Sentinel Instinct!
He scowled, staring straight at Enkidu.
From now on, the two of them are truly united, and nothing can separate them except death.
He closed his eyes patiently, and pushed Enkidu's head away.
The latter fell asleep so deeply that his head lightly hit the carpet, unconscious.
Gilgamesh's eyes were gloomy, and he seemed to be able to see his mother's happy smiling face.
……
……
……
——This world still makes it unpleasant to be single!
His mind was at a loss, and he didn't know what to do. However, Gilgamesh held his waist and couldn't move. He could only passively accept the other party's rude kiss on his upper lip, and his hot breath sprayed on his cheek. Like a flame burning through the blood to the chest,
The slightly callused palm brushed against the raised object on his lower body, causing him to groan, only to hear Gilgamesh's heavy panting along the earlobe and gnawing at the ear bone, as if an electric current passed through his back, numbly Can barely stand.
Enkidu barely raised his eyes, and vaguely saw Gilgamesh's golden forehead hair, red vertical pupils exuding the ferocity of a beast, and the tyrannical spiritual world kept impacting his mind at close range, and he wanted to cry out in pain. come out.
Enkidu gritted his teeth, tried his best to sort out Gilgamesh's spiritual veins, and endured the palms and bites that kept wandering on his body.
Bright red marks left traces on the fair skin one by one, gorgeous and obscene.
Gilgamesh opened his eyes, vaguely aware of what he was doing, but the intimate distance between him and the guide made him feel extremely comfortable from the inside to the body. At the same time, the blood awakened a more violent ferocity. He wanted to occupy this person completely and seamlessly, so as to fill the void in his heart all the time.
He could see the palm of his hand descending along the texture of the muscles, and the golden bracelet was printed with lights, and he worked hard with the palm, leaving a deep red mark on the fair skin.
The light-colored nipples were rubbed by the bracelet, and the cold metal made the person under him tremble violently. He finally gave up on pushing away, and changed to hugging. The hot breath slowly came up, and the extremely light and delicate kiss own temples.
The kiss was so tender, it seemed to pour pure emotion into it, without even thinking about it in return.
For some reason, Gilgamesh slowed down after taking a breath, lifted the person under him up, kissed his long-haired back and chest, and stuck his fingers on his waist.
As the exchange of body fluids increases, the spirit becomes more and more gentle, and deeper movements seem to be unnecessary. Gilgamesh can suppress the riot with extreme pain and perseverance, just like he has done for 20 years. However, the body And the heart is still clamoring for desire, the impulse of the sentinel makes him almost unable to restrain his desire for the guide.
Time to stop.
Reason warned him like this.
He didn't need a guide, remember, he said, never needed a guide.
Gilgamesh's hand was slowly exerting force, hesitating between pushing away this embrace and deepening it, he still kissed Enkidu, was kissed by Enkidu, his bright red tongue slid across the palate, and licked the neat teeth , intertwined with another tongue, just as the soul is also tightly intertwined.
He could feel the emotion poured out by the other party, pure and fierce, yet extremely tender, not related to the guide's impulse, but only to Gilgamesh himself—something, something he didn't understand.
It was this kind of thing that, in an instant, moved the strongest sentinel with a heart of stone.
With a movement of his body, Gilgamesh not only pressed Enkidu's upper body, but also squeezed his two legs between his legs, lying on Enkidu domineeringly with his whole body tightly fitting.
His breath was so hot that his chest was so hot that it almost made Enkidu shrink back uncontrollably, as if he was afraid that he would be burned by the flames. The pheromones disturbed his head. For the guides, if the combination is not fundamentally resolved, otherwise the loss of control of pheromones will be a crisis they will face throughout their lives.
Trembling, he kissed Gilgamesh's forehead, passively accepting his finger's entry.
Sore, and dry, and barely accessible.
He heard the teacup behind him being roughly knocked over on the thick carpet, the water soaked in quickly, and then the zipper of his backpack was unzipped, and he smelled the scent of the guide-specific lubricant that was ordered to be carried by the tower.
Gilgamesh touched his burning gut.
In his semi-rational state, he still remembered to be patient and look for the lubricant. The moment he entered, Enkidu jumped under him, his body tensed, and he was too nervous to move.
He could only keep kissing Enkidu's temples, kissing his eyelids that were as thin as onion wings and trembling slightly, and kissing his ears that were so red that they were transparent.
He held Enkidu's waist with his left hand, and tried to rotate it with his right hand. The acupuncture point was tight, and the muscles contracted inwards in circles. He slowly massaged the intestines until the surroundings were slightly relaxed, and then slowly probed in.
He pushed his fingers past the tightest spot, sank into the slippery, hot soft flesh, his bowels shivered and contracted, but only sent his fingers deeper.
Gilgamesh smeared the lubricant on his bowels, then withdrew his fingers and pushed his penis in.
Enkidu gasped uncontrollably, almost crying.
Gilgamesh could feel the soft flesh around his lower body shrinking in circles, panting in satisfaction, he clenched the long green hair under his body, and slammed down almost fiercely.
When he hit a certain point on the front wall, Enkidu tensed his instep, and his whole body collapsed on the bed. Gilgamesh deliberately hit that point hard with a little malice.
"Um...ah..." Enkidu groaned half in pain and half in pleasure. He still had some strength at first, but the deeper he was pushed, the more he lost control of his body. His long hair stuck to his chest, green Two light-colored dots on the chest were exposed in the lines, and his palm was rubbing on Gilgamesh's back, and he couldn't help pulling down the bloody marks in the stimulation again and again.
The thrill of being hit hard on the prostate almost made his tears well up. A wonderful and strong feeling came from the joint of the two bodies. He didn't dare to cry out, and the moan could only be blocked in his throat, while Gilgamesh He seemed to like to hear him whimpering. He held Enkidu's lower body, his fiery organs pulsating in his palm, his breathing became more suppressed, and his crimson blood pupils became darker.
He liked Enkidu's bewildered expression, the red corners of his eyes, dilated pupils, the sweat rolling from his collarbone to his nipples, and his tight grip on his anus.
He buried himself deeper and harder.
Enkidu trembled all over, the double pleasure of the prostate and the genitals almost drove him crazy, he contracted violently, his toes stretched out, trembling unceasingly, this may have brought a very strong stimulation to Gilgamesh, because the heat Bass breathed in his ear, sweat wet their entangled limbs.
Enkidu couldn't help sobbing in a low voice, being firmly pressed down by Gilgamesh, shaking his head as if struggling, and finally let it out——
Gilgamesh tightened his grip on Enkidu's wrist, making a final thrust through his convulsive bowels, gasping for streams of cum that overflowed from the cunt.
……
The first to wake up is Gilgamesh.
He opened his eyes, and through the dim light of the night, he saw the long green hair lying on the carpet with him, with his head buried on his shoulder.
The severe headache seemed to be a thing of the previous life, and he felt that he had obtained complete satisfaction, peace and tranquility, as long as Enkidu stayed by his side, there would be no noisy background, strong and choking flower fragrance, Like the touch of being in a stove.
He is like the most ordinary person, finally able to feel the normal world.
Gilgamesh frowned, unable to distinguish the emotions in his heart.
Anger and anxiety are like flames burning the heart, while the other half of the body, the body hugged by the water plant pillow, feels extremely peaceful.
- to the tranquility of TM!
Gilgamesh clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
Fucking Sentinel Instinct!
He scowled, staring straight at Enkidu.
From now on, the two of them are truly united, and nothing can separate them except death.
He closed his eyes patiently, and pushed Enkidu's head away.
The latter fell asleep so deeply that his head lightly hit the carpet, unconscious.
Gilgamesh's eyes were gloomy, and he seemed to be able to see his mother's happy smiling face.
……
……
……
——This world still makes it unpleasant to be single!
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