The rumble of Levi’s chest quickly settled down, but the sweet elation bubbling within remained. He dutifully moved his left hand up and down, donning an expression of a demure wife trying to placate her irate husband. However, if one looked closely, one could see a metaphorical fox tail swishing behind him, for his carefully measured strokes only prolonged the sweet torment.

On the surface, he was scratching the little one’s “itch”, but in reality, he kept fanning the flames underneath the pot, stirring and mixing the boiling water within, yet not once letting it spill over the edge.

While Levi’s left hand was busy producing obscene squelches as it bullied Noah’s needy little brother, Levi’s right hand cupped the little sack snuggly as if weighing a bag of gold coins.

Really lovely, ah! ♥ The weight on his palm was pleasing, the velvety texture even more so, and the contents were even more valuable than gold.

Levi’s thumb rubbed the base of the pink shaft teasingly, then slid downwards, following the ridge dividing the pouch in half. Satisfied with the shuddering nerve endings left in his wake, Levi’s grip on the two precious pearls turned into a devious tug.

“Aaah!” Noah’s little bird bobbed its head in shock, the slit on top of its head opening wide. A large teardrop gushed out, rolling down its length, leaving a shiny wet trail in its wake.

Noah’s little heart pounded against his ribcage as if it wanted to break out of it, his entire body trembling in a mix of excitement and anxiety. Having his weakness held in the palm of another, subjected to their mercy, his fate – be it pleasure or pain – solely depending on their whim…

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Ah, relinquishing control over his own body was surprisingly exhilarating!

Feeling the little one’s agitation, Levi’s throat bobbed up and down, dark pleasure churning in the depths of his stormy eyes. Sure enough. His baby liked it best when he was handled firmly, even a bit roughly.

Heh, his baby was usually so innocent and pure, so cute and lovable. Who could have known that when it came to making love, this gentle fluffy thing would prefer to be done hard? Ah, how could he possibly be so endearing?! So perfectly in line with all of Levi’s preferences as if he had been made just for him?!

From his body to the depths of his soul. From his pink curled toes to his trembling knees that kept trying to close to no avail, to his lovely package so smooth and flawless it was more pleasing to the touch than the finest of velvet, to the erect tiny buds on the flat expanse of flushed-pink chest, to those parted moist red lips... All the way up to those soul-sucking pools that reflected the beguiling spirit within.

Levi worshiped every inch of his precious darling, but if he had to choose one single thing that he adored beyond all else, it would undoubtedly be the red-rimmed, watery, doe eyes.

So expressive, so breathtakingly beautiful, they brought him to his knees without fail.

Levi sucked in a sharp breath, his nostrils flaring wide, his pupils so dilated that the original blue color of his irises could no longer be seen.

If his baby liked it rough, then there was no need to hold himself back any longer!

With that liberating thought, Levi closed his mouth over the top of Noah’s length while his naughty hand gently kneaded and pulled at the two jewels, carefully measuring his strength to remain in what he perceived to be his baby’s sweet spot – extremely stimulating, so pleasurable it was borderline painful.

After properly “abusing” the little pouch until the meat turned tender, the rough fingers of Levi’s right hand trailed downwards, stroking the expanse of sensitive flesh underneath, in between his baby’s front and back.

Levi’s hand continued its tantalizingly slow descent all the way until his little finger reached the tightly shut pucker in between the two white globes.

As soon as Noah felt the digit knocking on his backdoor, a shiver shot up his arched spine. Breath hitched in his throat and his little virgin hole shrunk tightly shut in panic. His body reflexively recoiled back, but the invisible restraints left no avenues for escape.

Amongst his whimpers, Levi’s little finger teasingly circled around the tiny hole, spreading the lube over the pink folds until they were tantalizingly shiny. The entire time, the little thing kept twitching shyly, as if trying to flinch away from the touch but being physically unable to do so.

Noah’s breaths grew more and more ragged, the moans escaping his lips more and more broken. The initial unbearably ticklish feeling soon turned into unbearably itchy, yet his husband still continued to provoke the sensitive flesh, prodding and caressing, seemingly taking great pleasure in his flustered helplessness.

Under the relentless yet gentle assault of that wet finger, Noah’s little chrysanthemum could only yield, too tired to continue its resistance. Its strong defenses slowly relaxed, the tight flesh turning delectably mushy.

However, when the stronghold was finally breached, what drilled its way inside the warm crevice was not Levi’s finger but Levi’s mental power. It trickled in like a mellow stream of water, gently yet firmly spreading Noah’s tight channel bit by bit.

It was a strange sensation, as if every inch of Noah’s insides was being pressed by something intangible, as if countless tiny, soft pads were dabbing all around. There was no heat, no texture, no friction, no sensation of penetration. Instead, it felt as if his channel was spreading to accommodate the expansion of something that had already been inside of him. As if he was a balloon being slowly filled with air, the stretch so gradual and painless it felt… natural.

The invisible force didn’t continue widening the crevice for long, though. Instead, it started to press around as if searching for something in the dark.

At first, Noah thought the sensation weird. Having something prodding around inside wasn’t unpleasant, however, the unfamiliarity of it made it feel closer to discomfort than comfort. But then…

“Aaaaah!!!” Noah’s entire body jerked, the tip of his cock ramming against the back of Levi’s throat.

His blind bat of a husband had managed to stumble upon the right spot!

Unprepared for the violent reaction of his little wife, the mentioned blind bat of a husband barely managed to suppress his gag reflex, but involuntary tears still welled up in his eyes. Though, he didn’t let that distract him from his goal. He could sense the pleasure approaching the limits of his baby’s endurance. The heat pooling in the pit of his darling’s stomach could no longer be contained.

Since that was the case… Uncontrollable fervor flashed within Levi’s red-rimmed eyes. Without delay, his two hands, mouth, and Enforcer power all joined to deliver one last ruthless attack from all sides.

His mouth gave the little bird an especially vicious suck as if trying to draw the little one’s very soul out. His left hand released the appendage it had been beating, moving down to squeeze the tender little sack.

As for his right hand and Levi’s power… they delivered the most devastating attack of them all, targeting that most sensitive spot hidden deep inside Noah’s body. Levi’s power pressed onto the little walnut hard from inside, while Levi’s right hand pushed just as hard against the sensitive spot beneath Noah’s little pouch, pressing it from outside.

In an instant, the little bundle of nerves was viciously squeezed, practically pinched, from both front and back–

“Ah!!” A scream tore out of Noah’s lips. “No, ah!!” The arms covering his face flew to clutch at the crimson sheets with a death grip. “Don’t!”

The peak came too abruptly. Before he could even finish his words, an earth-shattering explosion of ecstasy stole his breath away and turned his vision white.

It was as if the liquid heat pooling within his stomach had been pressured so much it solidified, and then, unable to bear the pressure, it abruptly splintered outwards, the shards piercing through his every cell like an electric current, so intensely pleasurable it was painful.

Noah’s hips buckled, his pink toes curled, and sweat mixed with tears rolled down his red cheeks. Uncontrollable sobs escaped his lips as the high swept through him like a tsunami, leaving every fiber of his being spasming.

- Author Note -

And we are done with the appetizer, moving on to the main course~ (ﾉ*^o^)ﾉ*

Sigh~ I hate how long it takes me to write these chapters. ( ＞︿＜ )

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