The Guide is Actually a Body-Switching Esper [BL]
Chapter 315: Skin Contact [M]

Chapter 315: Skin Contact [M]

It didn’t take long before Damien was all loosened up and ready. Just in time, because Lane’s cock had also came back to life. He withdrew his fingers, and grabbed the tube of lube again, squirting some more of the gel-like substance, and applying it all over his length...

Over his bare cock. With no condom, this time.

It was the first time they would be doing it raw. Although they were both clean - Lane had tested himself recently, just in case. While he had never had unprotected sex (at least not in his real body), it was always better to confirm - they still haven’t quite gotten to try it out. Damien had never mentioned it, and Lane also didn’t bring it up... It didn’t matter so much to him, he didn’t even think about it much. Since he was perfectly fine wearing a condom, he could just carry on like that, unless Damien wanted to do it raw... It was Damien who would have to clean the cum from his rectum afterwards, so his opinion mattered the most here.

But now, Lane’s purpose was more than just sex.

It was guiding.

Guiding was conducted through touch. Skin to skin. It didn’t matter which body parts touched, it just had to be direct contact. The most common way was by holding hands, as it felt the most neutral, like a long handshake... But it could also be done through kissing, hugging (as long as there was bare skin on bare skin, with no clothes getting in the way), or... sex.

"You don’t mind if I do it raw this time, right?" Lane asked to confirm.

Damien only blinked in response, though, looking up at Lane with his eyes feverish. Since he didn’t say anything, Lane took it as a ’yes’...

And turned the man around, placing him on all fours. The hot pink frilly apron was still hanging from Damien’s neck, damp from sweat, but Lane didn’t bother removing it. It was dirty anyway, so it was too late to worry about it. As long as it wasn’t in Lane’s way, there was no reason for Lane to bother with it.

He knelt on the mattress behind Damien, holding the man’s hips, and positioned himself well...

Then, he pushed his hips, his bare cock sliding into Damien’s body through his back hole.

He didn’t trust too hard, barely entering about one third in. Not because he was worried or anything - after sleeping with the man so many times over the past two months, he knew that Damien would be able to take it - but rather because he wanted to savor the moment as much as possible. It just felt... different. Although he had entered Damien many times before, each time they had been separated by a thin layer of latex. And that layer changed more than Lane would have thought...

The scorching heat of Damien’s insides seemed even hotter than usual. The touch of the walls of his tight rectum pressing on Lane’s cock was simply... intoxicating. Heavenly. Addictive. He wanted to feel more and more...

And if it was pleasurable for Lane, the sensation on Damien’s end was even more intense. It wasn’t just Lane’s touch that he felt, but also his guiding, flowing into his body through every point of contact between them...

Which also included his insides, penetrated by Lane’s hard cock.

"Ah!" he gasped, momentarily swooning. He didn’t drop on the mattress, though, because just as his elbows caved in, Lane’s arms wrapped around his waist, holding him in place...

But that only intensified all the pleasure that Damien was experiencing. With Lane’s arms around him, their skin-to-skin contact increased, and his waist was now tingling, causing him to gasp and moan, until he was almost out of breath...

It didn’t actually have any effect on the guiding. Whether they were holding hands, or whether Lane was penetrating him, the guiding Damien received from his boyfriend was the same. Not very effective, that is. Their matching rate was below the standards, after all.

But Lane wasn’t guiding Damien to soothe his wavelengths, which were perfectly calm and stable after his earlier session with Ethan.

He was doing it to give the man unforgettable pleasure.

...Of course, that could be a double-edged sword. By showing Damien just how great sex could be when combining it with guiding, he was opening Damien’s eyes into new possibilities... And if it had been anyone else, they might start wondering... What would it be like if they had sex with someone with a higher matching rate? For example, with a Guide with a near-perfect compatibility...

Damien wouldn’t be so greedy, though. Lane firmly believed that the man wouldn’t leave him just for some higher quality guiding...

Besides, it wasn’t like choosing between a sweet and sweeter cake. Ethan might have had a much higher matching rate with Damien, but Lane doubted he could be as good as him in bed... So, in the end, Lane should still be the better one between the two of them!

"Ugh..." A groan escaped his mouth, as he thrusted his hips again, moving deeper into Damien. Damien’s insides were pressing on him, squeezing his cock, to the point he could help but gasp, his lashes fluttering as his eyes rolled back... He thrusted again, this time fully coming in, his hips bouncing into Damien’s ass. He leaned forward, resting his chest on Damien’s back, damp with sweat... Or was it Lane who was wet? He couldn’t quite tell... His arms wrapped tightly around Damien, pulling him even closer, until there was absolutely no space between them... And as if that still wasn’t enough, he started assaulting Damien’s shoulders and nape with his lips, kissing, biting, sucking and licking...

There were so tightly entangled, it was hard to tell where Lane ended and where Damien began. And everywhere they touched, Damien could feel the tingling on Lane’s wavelengths rushing into him, taking over him... Although Lane hadn’t activated his possession ability, Damien did feel somewhat as if his body didn’t belong to him, at least not entirely... It had been claimed by Lane, irreversibly.

Not that it was a bad thing. Quite the opposite. Damien wanted to just melt and become one with Lane, so that they would never be able to separate again...

He didn’t melt, though, he just continued to swoon and moan, held securely in Lane’s arms, as the guiding and the sexual pleasure flowed into him, clouding his head, until he felt as if he might lose his mind... Even without moving, all the sensations he had received were enough to drive him insane.

Lane, however, wasn’t satisfied with just that. Now that his cock was fully in, he started moving his hips, thrusting back and forth, changing the angle, as if he wanted to fully explore Damien from the inside. Whenever he struck Damien’s prostate, the man’s body trembled in his arms, a loud "Ah!" escaping his throat...

He breathed heavily, biting into Damien’s shoulder. He was close to climaxing, and so was Damien, but he didn’t want to end it just yet... Sure, they could always go for another round (and they most certainly would) but still...

His hand slowly slid down Damien’s abdomen, reaching Damien’s hard cock. He wrapped his fingers around the length, and gently massaged the tip...

It didn’t take long before they orgasmed, both at around the same time. No matter how hard Lane was trying to hold back, going to slow would simply be torture at this point, so he increased the strength and speed of his thrusts, bringing them both to the climax. Thick string of sperm shot up from Damien’s tip, staining the sheets...

While Lane came inside Damien, filling his insides with his cum for the very first time.

They remained like that for a good moment, Damien on his fours, while Lane behind him on his knees, embracing him tightly, both gasping for breath. Once the orgasm started subsiding, Lane exhaled, his hot breath brushing against Damien’s wet, sensitive skin...

Then, not releasing the man from his arms, he turned around, plopping down on his ass, so that Damien landed on his lap, Lane’s cock still stuck inside of him.

"So, how was it?" he whispered, his voice still a bit hoarse. "Your first sex with guiding."

Damien only flushed in response. "It was... good," he muttered between gasps.

"...Just good?" Lane lifted his brows.

"...Amazing."

"You don’t sound confident," Lane pouted.

To which Damien gave him a long look.

It wasn’t that he wasn’t confident, or had any complaints, not at all! It was just that he found it rather... embarrassing to talk about. While he had grown more comfortable with sexual stuff, he was still the same prudent guy as before. Talking about sex in detail was a bit... much for him.

And Lane knew that, naturally. He had no doubts that Damien had enjoyed himself. His body had told him everything he needed to know.

But that didn’t stop him from saying, "Since it wasn’t satisfying enough... How about another round?"