Help! I'm in Another World and the Dragon Man Want Me To Get Pregnant!
Chapter 124: Side Story: Gavrius And Vaelrik’s Switching Role (Part 6)

Chapter 124: Side Story: Gavrius And Vaelrik’s Switching Role (Part 6)

Gavi’s hard penis that has been standing firm, rubbed against Vaelrik’s stomach.

When Vaelrik deliberately pressed against it, it quickly became slick with need.

But the real issue was the entrance at the back.

It twitched and squeezed eagerly around the dildo Vaelrik had buried inside, moving as if savoring it, as if lost in pleasure.

By the way, Vaelrik had zero experience.

He had been on the one who receiving it before, but never the one taking the lead.

But with Gavi, it was different—Gavi was everything to him, so it couldn’t be helped.

Swallowing his saliva hard, Vaelrik moved the dildo in and out, watching as Gavi trembled, shaking his head over and over.

A sweet scent filled the air, proof of the pleasure he was feeling.

"Gavi, does it feel good?"

"Ahh! Uuh... Vael’s... give me yours, Vael!"

"But..."

Mine... is big, though.

Especially right now after it turned completely hard.

That thought crossed Vaelrik’s mind, but Gavi looked up at him with a strained expression, pleading over and over, "Please." Seeing that desperate gaze, Vaelrik finally nodded.

He withdrew the dildo that had been stretching Gavi’s entrance and positioned himself in its place.

As he slowly applied pressure, Gavi’s body opened up around him, almost making an audible stretch, taking his penis in completely.

"Ahh! Wh-what...? This feels so good!"

"Mmm... me too..."

Vaelrik was swallowed by that searing heat.

Even just slowly sinking in, barely pushing past the ridge, made his hips feel weak.

Gavi’s insides were scorching, clinging to him with a writhing tightness that gripped and pulled him in.

It was incredible.

"Vael..."

Gavi’s tear-filled eyes looked up at him, and Vaelrik pressed a kiss to his lips.

Both above and below, Gavi clung to him eagerly, his body responding with pure need.

There was no doubt—he was being welcomed completely.

"I want it... deeper... more..."

"Does it hurt?"

"Nn... it doesn’t hurt."

Did it really not hurt?

Vaelrik wasn’t sure.

The dildo he had used is just his penis sleeping size.

But right now, he was fully turned hard—thicker and longer than before.

Even so, when he pulled back slightly and pushed in again, Gavi took him in surprisingly well.

And as Vaelrik thrust upward, parting that tight heat, the overwhelming pleasure nearly consumed him.

He held Gavi steady and continued to push his penis inside, withdrawing slightly only to sink in even deeper.

Gavi clung to him, trembling, his voice spilling out in sweet cries.

Vaelrik couldn’t tell if it was pleasure or pain—but at this point, stopping was impossible.

A slick sound filled the air as he moved.

Listening to it, he pressed forward, stretching Gavi’s insides as much as he could.

But no matter how much he pushed, there was a limit—he couldn’t reach the very end.

Even so, he was satisfied.

Stroking Gavi’s body, he kissed him deeply, a broad smile spreading across his face.

Gavi had wanted him, had accepted him completely, and now they were joined like this.

That alone made him incredibly happy.

Gavi eagerly responded to Vaelrik, shifting angles as they kissed over and over.

Every time their tongues entwined, Gavi’s insides twitched and clenched around him, pulling him in deeper.

But Vaelrik felt the same—each brush of their tongues sent heat surging through him, making him throb even harder inside Gavi.

"I’m going to move, okay?"

"Yeah... I’m fine... Give it to me."

Vaelrik pulled back slightly before pressing in again, thrusting deep.

The tight, hot walls rippled around him, gripping him as if reluctant to let go.

As he moved, stroking along those sensitive folds, the pleasure was so intense it felt like his mind would melt.

Inside, he swelled even more, stretching Gavi to his limit.

The pressure increased, and—was that...?

Vaelrik glanced down in shock.

Gavi’s stomach showed a faint bulge where he had been taken in so deeply.

"Wait... I’m in this far?"

"Ahh! Nn—don’t touch it!"

Unable to resist, Vaelrik ran his hand over Gavi’s stomach.

This is where I am, right?

The realization sent a shiver up his spine.

This deep? Really?

A sharp thrill rushed through him, and before he could stop himself, he thrust even deeper.

Still... I haven’t reached the base.

But if he pushed any further, something told him that might be dangerous.

"Vael... deeper!"

"D-Deeper?! But I’m already—"

"Please! I need it!"

Is that really okay?! That has to be bad!

Vaelrik hesitated, instincts screaming at him to be careful.

If he pushed too far, something might—break.

But Gavi wasn’t backing down.

Determined, he suddenly sat up, pushing Vaelrik onto his back and straddling him.

"Gavi!"

"Nnghh...!"

Gavi straddled Vaelrik, his movements slow and strained as he lowered himself onto him.

Vaelrik could feel himself pressing deeper, pushing against an even tighter, untouched part inside Gavi—until...

"Ahh...! Wah—ahhh!"

"Gavi!"

Gavi’s trembling arms suddenly gave out, and he collapsed fully onto Vaelrik, sinking down to the deepest point.

In that instant, Vaelrik’s penis was swallowed completely, pushed past where he was supposed to go.

The tight heat clamped around him, pulling him in even further.

Vaelrik instinctively reached out to support him, but he was a moment too late.

Gavi had already gone limp, unable to move. I need to pull it out— but even the slightest shift made Gavi cry out, his body shuddering with intense sensitivity. What am I supposed to do now?!

Carefully, Vaelrik placed both hands on Gavi’s waist and began to lift him.

The sensation of pulling out was overwhelming—Gavi’s insides clenched desperately, reluctant to let him go, squeezing around him as if refusing to release him.

Just before he could withdraw completely, Vaelrik stopped.

Instead, he guided Gavi back down, pushing him onto himself once more.

The deep stretch returned, that tight space opening up again as Gavi took him in all over again.

"Gavi, this... I might lose control."

"Nn...! Me too...!"

Gavi’s expression was completely melted with pleasure, his own hand wrapped around himself as his hips moved in an alluring rhythm.

The motion caused him to tighten and rub against Vaelrik inside, sending jolts of sensation through him.

Gripping Gavi’s waist firmly, Vaelrik began to move him up and down.

The sound of their bodies meeting echoed through the room as he thrust up into him, harder and faster.

It felt too good to stop.

Gavi was so light that lifting him was effortless.

"Haa! Vael...!"

"Ahh—damn it...! I’m sorry—!!"

"Hyaah! Ahh—I’m... I’m...!"

Gavi’s body convulsed, trembling violently as he stroked himself to come out, spilling hot whiteness across Vaelrik’s stomach.

At that very moment, Gavi’s insides clamped down, squeezing him from the base up, milking him completely.

Vaelrik groaned, buried deep, as he released his heat into Gavi’s very depths.

It didn’t stop there.

His climax stretched on longer than he could handle, wave after wave rolling through him, and each time, Gavi quivered, reacting to the warmth that was flooding inside him.

Finally, when it was over, Vaelrik slowly withdrew.

As he pulled out, the gaping entrance twitched, and his release began to spill out in thick streams.

Every time it trickled out, Gavi let out a faint, dazed sound.

"...Is he okay?" Vaelrik wondered, staring at Gavi’s dazed, unfocused eyes.

"Uh... for now, let me heal you."

Vaelrik carefully slipped his fingers into the overly relaxed opening, channeling healing magic inside.

He poured all his focus into it, ensuring there was no lingering pain.

Gavi remained completely limp, his dazed expression unchanged, his pale skin flushed pink.

Vaelrik brought over some water, supporting his back as he gently helped him drink.

The feverish, unfocused eyes slowly lifted to meet his.

"Are you okay? Uh... does it hurt? Should I call a healer?"

"No, I’m fine. Just... hold me."

Was he really fine?

Vaelrik wasn’t so sure, but he was never one to resist when Gavi asked for something.

He pulled him into his arms, letting him rest on his chest as they lay together.

Oh, right—forgot to clean up.

I’ll do that now.

Gavi, now draped limply over Vaelrik’s chest, let out a satisfied smile.

Seeing that expression filled Vaelrik with a deep sense of contentment.

It had been... an intense experience, to say the least.

But—

"Gavi... I think I should be the one taking it next time."

"Huh?"

"Yeah, this was way too much for you."

Vaelrik worried whether Gavi would break—but damn, it had felt unbelievably good, and that was a problem.

If he lost control, he would definitely end up hurting him.

Yet, Gavi looked slightly dissatisfied.

Stop looking up at me like that.

Vaelrik sighed internally.

I’m not giving in on this... probably.

"Was it not good?"

"It was too good—that’s the problem. I want to take care of you, Gavi. If I get addicted to this, that honestly scares me."

His mind had nearly melted into pure desire, and he wasn’t ready to cross that line again.

So, for now—this was off-limits.

But the way Gavi looked up at Vaelrik now—there was a certain determination in his expression.

Damn it.

When Gavi got that look in his eyes, resisting him was nearly impossible.

Still, no matter what, this is off-limits for a while.

No amount of pleading is going to change that.

"Vael."

"Hm?"

"If you ever feel like doing it again, just let me know anytime. I really did feel good, you know."

Yeah. That’s definitely not ’if I feel like it’—it’s ’when Gavi feels like it.’ Vaelrik sighed, a wry smile forming on his lips.

It was a problem. Definitely a problem.

And yet, he couldn’t deny that it made him a little happy, too.

It was a weird, conflicting feeling. But for now, as long as they were both happy, that was enough.

Pulling the warm, relaxed Gavi closer into his arms, Vaelrik let himself smile before drifting off to sleep.