MTM 130

“But… I, just….”

Flustered by Zed’s unexpected reaction, Harto’s lips trembled as he tried to make an excuse. He had no intention of making Zed angry. He just wanted to help by using everything he knew.

“Harto, you seem very relaxed.”

But Zed’s anger didn’t soften.

“Every time another man’s name comes out of your mouth, I’m barely holding on with the patience I’ve already run out of.”

“…Uh…?”

Harto gaped at Zed’s confession. While he was stunned, not knowing how to answer, Zed seized Harto’s waist and pulled him onto his side. Then, he pulled one of Harto’s legs high over his own forearm.

In that defenseless position, the entrance, moist with fragrant oil and tinged with pink, was clearly visible. At the thought of Zed’s gaze landing there, Harto’s face burned with shame.

“Ugh, Zed…! Don’t, don’t look…!”

He squirmed, trying to escape Zed’s grip, but the latter didn’t budge. He was as firm as a rock. Instead, Zed poured the rest of the oil over his own member without hesitation.

“Ze-Zed….”

Harto called his name with an anxious expression, but Zed didn’t answer. Instead, he lay down against Harto’s back.

Zed’s hard chest pressed against Harto’s back, and one of Harto’s legs was hooked over Zed’s forearm. It was a position that trapped him completely, leaving no way to escape.

“I… I don’t like this….”

He resisted timidly, turning his head to look at Zed.

“Relax. I don’t want to hurt you.”

Zed whispered in Harto’s ear. As soon as he finished speaking, he began to insert himself into the narrow entrance.

“Ugh….”

The sensation filling him from below was so vivid. His delicate inner walls were forced open, and the narrow space was filled. Harto’s eyes went wide.

“Ugh… Harto, it hurts….”

Zed whispered. He took Harto’s earlobe into his mouth and nibbled on it. Goosebumps broke out all over Harto’s body. Shivering on the edge of pain and strange sensation, Harto squeezed down there.

Zed’s hand moved up to Harto’s chest. He caught a stiff nipple between his fingers and pinched it.

“…Ah!”

Harto’s back arched, and his hips lifted slightly. But with his legs and waist held, he couldn’t run anywhere. Zed enjoyed Harto’s reaction and teased the nipple persistently. He rubbed and flicked it with his fingernails. The pale pink nipple soon turned a deep color and stood up.

As Zed continued to torment his chest, Harto looked at him with eyes full of resentment.

“Ah, hng! Zed… Ah, it hurts….”

“It hurts? I don’t think so. Then why is this standing, Harto?”

Zed’s other hand, which had been holding Harto’s waist, suddenly grabbed Harto’s member and started stroking it roughly. Harto’s legs trembled as he moaned.

“Ugh, hng! Hng, ah, ah…!”

While Harto was distracted by the stimulation flooding his chest and groin, Zed didn’t miss the chance and thrust his hips deeper into Harto’s body.

“Hng!”

At the sensation of something poking deep inside his belly, Harto cried out and tightened his muscles. His inner walls quivered, gripping Zed’s member tightly.

“Ugh!”

Zed let out a choked groan. Seeing Zed’s face contort in pain, Harto managed to relax his muscles. But that alone wasn’t enough to escape the pressure.

“Zed… Zed, hng, does it hurt…?”

Feeling Zed’s struggle, Harto asked with teary eyes. In response, Zed acted like he was complaining, nibbling on Harto’s neck and whispering a small, “Yes….”

“Did… didn’t you put it all in…?”

“Not yet…. Only half.”

“Wha-what? Ugh… because Zed is too big… Ah!”

As soon as Harto spoke, Zed’s member twitched and became even harder inside. Harto gasped, breathless from the volume filling him.

“Harto…?”

When Harto couldn’t breathe properly, Zed softly took Harto’s lips into his own and.

“Huu… haaa….”

After repeating this for a while, Harto’s breath returned to normal.

“…Don’t keep stimulating me. I want to be gentle, too.”

“Haa….”

Harto felt a bit wronged. He had only told the truth, yet Zed kept saying Harto was the one stimulating him. But seeing Zed’s face, which was much more red than usual, Harto could tell he was trying desperately to hold back. For Zed’s sake, Harto tried his best to relax.

Fortunately, the inner walls soaked in oil began to get used to Zed’s size little by little. Every time Harto’s body relaxed, Zed pushed himself in bit by bit, very slowly.

“…. It won’t go in any further…. I’ll stop here.”

Zed exhaled and leaned his face against Harto’s shoulder. When Harto turned his head, he saw Zed’s face was drenched in sweat. Seeing how much he had struggled made Harto’s heart ache slightly.

Thump, thump.

He could feel Zed’s heart beating against his back and also from deep inside his body where they were joined. Zed’s heart, racing as fast as his own, made Harto feel good.

Soon, Zed began to move his hips slowly.

“Ugh, Ze… Zed… Ng!”

Harto gasped at the sudden movement. Thanks to the oil, the friction wasn’t painful, but the sensation of something huge scraping his inner flesh was so foreign. A strange heat bloomed wherever the membranes were pressed. Zed’s rough breathing and heavy scent awakened a tingling sensation.

“Ah, ah! Ugh, ng!”

After pushing for a long time, Zed suddenly pulled out. Harto panted, dazed by the sudden loss. Zed laid him flat on his back again and pulled both legs up to his chest.

The entrance that had just been taking Zed was now fully exposed. The narrow opening was flushed red and slightly parted, and the area glistened with oil.

“…….”

Zed stared at the sight in silence before lining up his tip and sliding in all at once.

“Hng! Ze… Zed…!”

Despite Harto’s urgent call, Zed didn’t stop. He grabbed Harto’s struggling legs and pressed them down onto the bedsheets. With the weight driving down from above, Harto felt a much greater pressure than before.

“Ugh, u-ng! Hng… ahh….”

He panted and tried to push Zed’s firm abdomen away with both hands, but even that pitiful touch only fueled Zed’s desire.

“Ha… Harto, ngh! This is too much… Ha, I feel like I’m going to melt….”

Zed felt a dizzying spark behind his eyes. Harto’s inside was much warmer than he had imagined, and it squeezed him so intensely it was almost wicked. He knew theoretically that sex gave pleasure, but the actual sensation was too intense to describe.

“Ugh, ha….”

Zed barely held back the urge to penetrate deeper and stopped for a moment. He felt fulfilled just by looking at the hole stretched wide around his member.

He was the only one who fully possessed this fragile and lovely being. He felt like a pervert, but since it was Harto, it didn’t matter.

“Mmm, Zed… my stomach, my stomach….”

Lying underneath, Harto whispered softly with shallow breaths.

“Does your stomach hurt?”

When Zed looked down, the area just below Harto’s navel was slightly bulging. Out of pity, Zed gently rubbed that area with his palm. Harto flinched and his whole body tensed.

“Hng! Don’t, don’t touch, ah…!”

Harto squirmed in surprise, then suddenly froze with his eyes wide open. Seeing him stiffen, Zed wrapped his arms around Harto’s sweat-soaked back and asked.

“Harto? What’s wrong?”

Harto couldn’t even answer; he just trembled. When Zed checked to see if something was wrong, he saw clear fluid dripping like honey from the tip of Harto’s stiff penis. It was obvious that the previous stimulation had given Harto pleasure.

“Harto, do you like it here? Ugh, here… it’s really tight….”

When Zed pulled his hips back and then poked that exact spot again, Harto huffed and couldn’t say a word. Tears filled his wide eyes because he didn’t know what was happening to his body. Zed thought he looked so beautiful that he kissed Harto’s lips while moving his hips slowly.

“Ugh! Ng! Ah, ng!”

Harto pulled his lips away. His whole body burned as if he had a fever, and his spread legs rubbed against Zed’s thighs as he clung to him.

Zed couldn’t hide his excitement when he saw with his own eyes that Harto was definitely feeling it. He began to ravage his inside with a much rougher and faster pace.

“Harto, ha, Harto….”

“Ah, hng! Ng…!”

Zed didn’t stop his animalistic hip movements even as he called Harto’s name. He intertwined his fingers with Harto’s while looking at his messy, wet face. Harto’s fully erect member sprayed white fluid between their stomachs. Zed also ejaculated soon after, leaving a searing heat deep inside Harto.

“Ha…. I’m sorry. Harto, I did it all inside without realizing… Harto?”

“…….”

Zed checked on Harto, but there was no answer. Unable to handle the climax and exhaustion, Harto had fallen asleep.

“Are you sleeping…? Really?”

Even though he knew it in his head, he wanted to deny it and asked again. He was still swept up in the heat, seeing Harto’s peaceful face made him feel a bit regretful.

“Well, today isn’t the only day…. But Harto, do you know something?”

Zed pulled the sleeping Harto into his arms and muttered to himself, then whispered softly in his ear.

“…They say you have to do it a lot to get used to it.”

“…….”

Harto didn’t give any response. Knowing that, Zed stayed there for a long time without pulling himself out of Harto’s body.