The Guide is Actually a Body-Switching Esper [BL]
Chapter 144: If He Knew [M]

Chapter 144: If He Knew [M]

"Hah!"

Lane and Damien both gasped at the same time, Lane clinging to Damien’s back even tighter.

He was in, he was finally in! Only the tip so far - he was trying to move slowly, to give Damien time to adjust - but in nevertheless. He was finally fucking Damien Lennox.

How many months had it been since he last got some action? Excluding that time when he did Damien a blowjob... It must have been at least four. The last time Lane had gone for so long without sex... Was after he was born, for sure. That is, the period from his birth until he lost his virginity. After that, he was quite certain he had never taken that long of a break.

But he didn’t feel regretful about it. Rather, he was excited, exhilarated that he could finally have Damien! He had never felt this thrilled about bedding anyone... Was it because of the long wait? Or because Damien was so hot?

Either way, Lane waited for a moment, before pushing his hips, and penetrating Damien’s ass a bit deeper.

And he couldn’t help but groan, as he felt Damien’s tight, scorching hot insides squeezing him from all sides. "Let me know if it hurts," his voice was almost inaudible, as he was momentarily breathless. But in the quiet, dark room, with nothing but their gasps and pounding of their hearts, Damien still heard him well, and let out a short, low hum in response.

Lane’s hand slowly slid lower, caressing Damien’s trembling abdomen, before wrapping itself around Damien’s cock. While the man had already been receiving prostate stimulation from Lane’s cock pushing deeper and deeper into his ass... Not everyone could achieve orgasm that way, after all! And Lane would never forgive himself if he didn’t make Damien cum on their first time. So, just as he started gradually increasing the speed and force of his thrusts, he moved his hand, stroking Damien’s length at the same pace.

"Mph..." Damien moaned again, stirring and shuffling within Lane’s arms, not knowing what to do with his own. With Lane glued to his back, there was nothing he could do, nothing he could touch... He could only grasp onto the sheets, gasping, his breathing ragged and unsteady. Still, while it was a bit frustrating to be purely receiving without a chance to give anything back from himself, and he was tempted to flip their position around and be the one holding Lane, entering Lane... He didn’t want it to stop either. Not when his mind was turning all blurry from the pleasure he was receiving.

"Ugh... Jon... Ah, Xavier..." he muttered Lane’s name.

Well. The name Lane asked to be called.

And once again, Lane fell a sudden wave of annoyance. Of course, he couldn’t blame Damien, he was the one at fault for the situation, but...

If Damien knew Lane was Lane. Then he wouldn’t call some random names during sex. And Lane would have much easier access to Damien’s neck, being almost the same height as the man. And his cock was also bigger, more impressive. Not to mention his face was so much more handsome! Even Damien himself admitted that...

"Ugh!" All of a sudden, Damien let out a loud groan, pulling Lane out of his thoughts. It seems that in his annoyance, Lane had squeezed the man too hard...

"I’m so sorry! Are you alright?" Lane apologized, quickly loosening his grip.

What the hell was going on with him? He had so much experience, so how could he make a mistake like that right now? And why was he thinking about a scenario that was completely impossible, AGAIN? He sure must have lost his mind...

Luckily, Damien was fine. "Yes, it’s just... A bit too hard... But, go on..." he muttered, his chest and back all moving with his breaths.

"...Alright. I’m sorry about it, I’ll be more careful now," Lane planted a soft kiss, and resumed stroking Damien’s cock, as well as his thrusts, although at a much slower pace. Even though he had to bite his lip, almost going mad from how much he was holding back.

He buried his face in Damien’s back, inhaling his scent...

Perhaps it was a wrong choice, because it only made him more aroused.

"Ugh, Damien," he groaned. "Do you think... that we can... uh, speed it up a bit?" he unwillingly asked.

"Uhm... Alright."

"You sure? Are you... going to be okay?"

"Yes. You... told me to trust you, right?" Damien’s voice was hoarse, but without the earlier hesitation.

"Hah!" Lane exhaled loudly. ’Trust me, huh?’

Yes, that’s what he said. But hearing Damien repeat it now, he felt a sudden pang of guilt. Whether it was because of what he was about to do, or because of all the lies he had told Damien, about his identity and so on, Lane didn’t know. Either way, it was not the time to think about that.

"Well, okay then, but tell me if you need to stop!"

Having said that, Lane pulled out, and flipped the unsuspecting Damien over, putting him on all fours. He lined himself up, pausing for a moment to give Damien’s silhouette, with his wide, muscular back and shapely ass, a good, appreciative look...

And then, he entered him once again, stuffing his whole cock inside Damien in just one thrust.

"Ah!" Damien gasped, his back arching, and his hands clenching into fists, pulling on the sheets.

"Sorry, you alright?" Lane muttered in between his heavy breaths.

But Damien found it hard to answer in anything but moans and groans, as Lane’s hand, stroking his cock, also sped up the pace. With his cock getting a rub-off, and his prostrate being hit at the same time, the pleasure was so much more intense. So much so that he hardly noticed the pain as Lane penetrated his ass with increasing force.

"Ugh, wait, I’m!" he called all of a sudden, but it was too late. As Lane’s hand moved down with yet another stroke, Damien’s whole body jerked, and a fountain of milky liquid ejaculated from the top of his cock, splashing all over the sheets. "Ah..." Damien gasped, arching his back, his lashes fluttering as he threw his head back. His mind went completely blank from the pleasure, so that he momentarily forgot about the whole world around him.

Meanwhile, Lane gave his cock a few more strokes, just for good measure, before letting go of it and grabbing onto Damien’s hips instead. He was tempted to pull out, just so that he could take a look at Damien’s face, which must have looked absolutely stunning at the moment, without a doubt. But he wanted to finish before Damien lost his strength, and he himself was so close, with just a few more thrusts...

"Hah!" he soon exclaimed, as he exploded within Damien. He leaned over Damien’s sweaty back for a moment, closing his eyes as he tried to catch a breath, enjoying the last moments before his orgasm slowly subsided.

It didn’t go quite like he planned, but it was great nonetheless. No, perhaps even better than he expected!

Hopefully, Damien would also feel that way...