Page 23 of Love of the Egoist
“Huh… You don’t remember, do you? Such a pity, you were irresistible. In this case, I shall refresh your memory.” Yugo licked his lips and hovered over the spread body, burning Kuon’s skin with his vehement breath. His elbows cut into the mattress at either side of Kuon’s hips as his lips pressed against his navel.
A sour taste filled Kuon’s mouth as the hotness of Yugo’s tongue swirled around his belly button. A painful lump in the back of his throat made it difficult to breathe, unable to swallow. The piercing ice of fear engulfed his body and numbed his legs. He instinctively sucked his stomach in, but that didn’t stop Yugo’s mouth.
The man chuckled, amused.
Kuon closed his eyes for a second. The determination not to feed Yugo with his fear helped him to relax and feign indifference. His gaze landed on the wall as he tried to switch his feelings off.
Yugo’s lips moved up, then to Kuon’s left. Sharp teeth nibbled on his oblique muscle, biting their road up to his ribs. Huge palms closed around Kuon’s waist as Yugo pushed himself up; the thick fabric of his pants rubbed against his skin as Yugo’s knees pressed to his right side. His mouth traveled to Kuon’s nipple and hot lips sucked in the tender flesh.
Kuon closed his eyes concentrating on his breathing and finding inner harmony. Seeking distraction in his mind, he imagined a secluded place, ringing songs of careless, happy birds, golden rays of a bright noonday sun piercing the sky, and the raucous sound of a high mountain waterfall. In that imaginary world, he stepped into the lapping water, enjoying soft prickling in his limbs. He even heard the buzzing of a bee, pollinating a wild pungent flower.
Yugo hummed and sat back on his knees. His palms groped down Kuon’s sides, fingers looped into the top of his jeans, traveled to the center, then undid the button. The soft ticking reverberated against Kuon’s groin as a tooth by tooth his zipper came undone.
Propping himself on one elbow, Yugo slanted forward. His warm breath disturbed light, almost invisible hair at Kuon’s lower abdomen as Yugo moved lower, covering his belly with fierce kisses. His hand snaked under Kuon’s trunks toward his dormant cock.
Kuon stiffened; alarm in his heart. But seconds later he suppressed his emotions, allowing the man to do whatever he pleased. He didn’t see a point in resisting. He had already lost.
Yugo’s expression tightened as he dipped a brow. Tilting his head to the side, he hooked his fingers into the top of Kuon’s jeans, then tore them down along with his trunks in one go, leaving them hanging around his ankles.
The rough action burned Kuon skin, leaving him exposed. Every movement from Yugo stirred the air around, making Kuon feel chilly in a hot room.
Yugo’s wide and cool palm landed on his chest right against his heart. The man stilled, listening to its beating.
Yugo’s left hand framed his head. His thumb brushed over pulsing veins on Kuon’s forehead and temple, then drifted lengthways down his bristly cheekbone, crawling over the tight line of his mouth. Pulling Kuon’s lower lip down, he drew a trail along his chin, over a slender throat until reaching his collarbones.
Kuon swallowed under his touch, and Yugo’s lips stretched in a slowly building smile, his eyes lit up with an inner glow.
A lingering caress of Yugo’s cool palm brushed over Kuon’s armpit and stilled at his side. His keen fingers dug deep between Kuon’s ribs. The wet hotness of Yugo’s mouth pressed to the side of Kuon’s neck and moved down, tasting, learning, tempting his body inch by inch, in an attempt to discover which parts of his skin caused reactions.
But even if Kuon’s heart increased its speed, it quickly calmed again returning to normal, suppressed by the will of its owner.
“Hmm…” Yugo licked his lips. His eyebrows squished together as he blew a long path of air from Kuon’s solar plexus to his navel, then down his pubis stirring dark curly hair. His fingers scraped down along smooth skin, leaving white nail trails that turned red within seconds across Kuon’s chest and stomach. Yugo’s pink tongue flickered between thin lips then lapped down, taking Kuon’s member into his mouth.
Warmth and incredible softness coated Kuon’s cock, then let go as Yugo released him with a wet, nerve-wrenching pop.
Soft chuckling hit Kuon’s ears as a hot breath bounced off his wet flesh.
“Look who is waking up…” Yugo planted a small kiss at the very tip of Kuon’s cock before circling the head with his tongue.
The wide palms traveled from Kuon’s side down to his hips, scratching the skin bringing a weird painfully-ticklish sensation. Opening his mouth, Yugo took Kuon’s length inside, greeting him with the deep, slippery warmth, pressing his nose against Kuon’s pubis.
Kuon shuddered; his body rebelling against his will. Warmth bloomed in the pit of his stomach and spread, inflaming his skin, seething his blood.
Yugo smiled against his sex. His eyes glinted when the soft flesh under his tongue responded with a twitch.
Kuon shook his head, pierced his bottom lip with his canine tooth, and his cock went limp again. The coppery taste spiked his senses as he welcomed the pain, searching for distraction in it.
“Don’t fucking resist me,” snarled Yugo. He shuffled up to meet Kuon’s face, his naked, heated chest brushed against Kuon’s. He put all his weight on his right hand, pressing it against Kuon’s heart again, and his sharp elbow painfully poked Kuon’s stomach. Grabbing a handful of chestnut hair, he pulled the young man nose to nose.
Kuon ignored everything, not bothering to look at his assailant. His eyelids closed, his chest rising and falling rhythmically. The man was too close, and a zesty, woody fragrance of his cologne, mixed with the rough smell of tobacco, filled Kuon’s lungs. Yugo’s hot breath tickled his lips.
Kuon stopped breathing.
Yugo’s palm laid stone heavy against his chest. It disturbed, weighted, and suffocated him. He wanted to shake it off, to get rid of its crushing pressure, but couldn’t move.
“Oh my, you’ve bitten yourself again, haven’t you?” Yugo murmured. He inched forward brushing the tip of his nose against Kuon’s, and his warm, slippery tongue fondled Kuon’s puffy lips.
Kuon’s eyes flew wide open; his heart skipped a beat and darted off with a hollow thump.
