Chapter 38 – Unbearably Teasing
by Salted Fish
The first time was always more troublesome, requiring thorough cleaning. So when Guan Heng led him into the bathroom, Ye Zhou didn’t refuse, though he felt a sense of solemn melancholy, as if marching toward the battlefield.
In the bathroom, the sound of water trickled down, blocking out the disturbing rain outside.
Ye Zhou stood under the hot water, completely naked, facing Guan Heng, who was equally bare. He was momentarily captivated, unable to tear his eyes away. Before, he had only touched Guan Heng through clothes; now, seeing him in person, he realized that Guan Heng’s physique was even better than he imagined. The lines of muscle on his arms, chest, and abdomen were firm and beautiful, with clear definition – not exaggeratedly large, but strong and powerful. And as for what was between his legs, even unaroused, it was impressive enough…
Guan Heng had taken off his glasses before entering the bathroom, making his striking eyes appear even sharper and more predatory. Seeing Ye Zhou staring at him intently, he smiled. “Like what you see?”
“Huh?” Ye Zhou suddenly realized something was amiss. “You don’t have myopia?”
“No.” Guan Heng pressed his body against Ye Zhou’s, whispering in his ear as he slightly lowered his head. “Otherwise, how could I have noticed you sneaking peeks.”
“I wasn’t…” Ye Zhou chuckled, realizing Guan Heng was flirting with him. In truth, he hadn’t been sneaking glances; since they were both naked, there was nothing to hide, so why not look? He was just momentarily adjusting to the change in their relationship. But old habits die hard, and whenever Guan Heng got close, Ye Zhou couldn’t resist reaching out to touch him. Wet skin felt even better, and visually, it was even more alluring. Ye Zhou couldn’t help but marvel, “Your body is really good.”
So good that he wondered how he ever thought he could dominate Guan Heng. But it was too late for regrets now.
Guan Heng let Ye Zhou explore his body, lowering his head to take his earlobe into his mouth.
“Mmm…” Ye Zhou was still unaccustomed to having his sensitive spots touched, shuddering suddenly and instinctively trying to evade. But Guan Heng wouldn’t give him a chance to escape, supporting his head with his left hand while his tongue traced the contours of his ear, occasionally darting inside to lick.
Guan Heng’s arm was too strong, his tongue too skilled; Ye Zhou couldn’t struggle free. His body, sensitized to the point of weakness, rose and fell faster, unintentional moans escaping his lips: “Mmm… Mmm…”
Guan Heng pushed Ye Zhou against the wall, kissing the vulnerable side of his neck, while his right hand landed on his buttocks, giving a light squeeze.
Ye Zhou hummed again, slightly uncomfortable, lightly furrowing his brow, but he didn’t resist.
Guan Heng observed Ye Zhou’s reactions for a moment before continuing to probe his rear entrance. After his finger made contact with the back hole, he gently kneaded it for a bit, then, taking advantage of the water’s lubrication, slipped inside, shallowly thrusting in and out.
Ye Zhou’s frown deepened, not from pain, but psychological discomfort. Being violated in such a private area felt strange, incredibly awkward.
“Are you okay?”
“A little… strange…” Ye Zhou discovered his voice was a bit hoarse, sounding somewhat soft.
Guan Heng lightly bit his neck, then slowly expanded his fingers deeper. Ye Zhou’s body tensed involuntarily, and the place behind also contracted, gripping Guan Heng’s finger. Ye Zhou blushed inexplicably, his reaction no different from those bottoms in porn movies.
“Relax.” Guan Heng’s finger slightly retreated, but quickly plunged in again, repeating the same action over and over.
Ye Zhou suddenly whimpered, feeling an unfamiliar numbness growing inside his ass, a sensation that made him uneasy.
And Guan Heng seemed to have found that spot, his fingertips frequently rubbing over it, applying gentle pressure. The prostate was very sensitive; initially, it couldn’t withstand intense stimulation, it needed to be approached gradually.
Ye Zhou moaned again, his body tensing even more. No matter how tightly his butt clenched, it couldn’t stop Guan Heng’s finger from touching that spot that made his whole body go limp: “Wait, slower…”
“Don’t be nervous, you’ll get used to it.” After saying this, Guan Heng inserted his finger all the way, simultaneously giving Ye Zhou a deep kiss.
Ye Zhou’s stifled groan was trapped in his throat, his attention slightly diverted by Guan Heng’s kiss.
Then Guan Heng’s finger sped up, simulating intercourse.
After Ye Zhou’s pleasure accumulated to a certain degree, it erupted, eliciting a loud moan. His entire body trembled as if struck by electricity, his penis twitching from the stimulation, gradually becoming erect. He was momentarily dazed; was this what it felt like to be touched at the prostate?
Guan Heng left his lips, kissing him on the face, and his fingers also pulled out. Facing each other wasn’t a good position for action, nor was the expansion deep enough. So he pulled Ye Zhou to the sink, embracing him from behind.
Ye Zhou saw his flushed face reflected in the mirror above the sink, saw his naked body and his aroused penis, feeling inexplicably ashamed: “Wait, Professor Guan, you’re going to…”
Guan Heng pressed him from behind, his finger once again reaching beneath his ass, aiming at the rear hole and plunging inside.
“Ahh–“
This time, the finger went in deeper, bringing stronger stimulation and pleasure, causing Ye Zhou to tremble violently. His hands instinctively gripped the edge of the sink, in a posture of submission. Ye Zhou unexpectedly caught sight of his own expression, averting his gaze.
But Guan Heng didn’t give him a chance to escape, lifting Ye Zhou’s chin with his left hand, forcing him to face reality by looking into the mirror, while his right hand continued to thrust deeper and faster.
“Haa, mmm–” The sensation inside his ass became impossible to ignore, Ye Zhou couldn’t help but gasp. He saw himself, his face twisted with desire, completely erect, pre-cum dripping from the tip of his penis. The reflection in the mirror showed a lascivious image.
Guan Heng was also watching Ye Zhou in the mirror, not missing any expression or reaction.
It was Ye Zhou’s first time being bottom, forced to confront such a shameful self. But since he had already agreed, he wasn’t someone who held back. If he was going to watch, then watch. After changing his mindset, he closed his eyes and enjoyed it. Although it still felt strange, Guan Heng’s skills were indeed good, it had to be said that it was very comfortable.
Ye Zhou even turned his head, wanting to kiss Guan Heng. Guan Heng responded to his request, their tongues entwining for a long, long time.
No matter how long they kissed, Guan Heng’s finger buried inside him never stopped. Ye Zhou was almost made weak by his finger, his ass thoroughly accustomed to the presence of foreign objects. His body was so sensitive that it quivered lightly, unable to bear it anymore: “Should be enough, we can move on…”
Ye Zhou had never been so patient and meticulous with his exes… They had been stretching for a bit too long, nearly half an hour.
Guan Heng simply replied, “It’s your first time, I don’t want you to get hurt.”
Ye Zhou believed him. After all, they hadn’t prepared anything, and Guan Heng was quite sizable.
But after another ten minutes, Ye Zhou still felt something was wrong, starting to suspect: “Professor Guan, are you doing this on purpose…”
Because he had misunderstood him. Could Guan Heng be the type to hold grudges?
Guan Heng replied, “What?”
“Mmm…” Then Ye Zhou was suddenly stimulated at the prostate, unable to say anything else.
It must have been intentional.
Although it was true that Ye Zhou needed to adapt during his first time, constantly being hit at the prostate was still unbearable. Especially after experiencing the intense desire to ejaculate from stimulating that area, he could hardly tolerate it anymore. Knowing that Guan Heng was watching him, he couldn’t help but reach out to touch himself.
But just as he was about to touch his penis, Guan Heng said, “Don’t touch.”
Ye Zhou struggled a bit, but didn’t dare touch. He conceded defeat, quickly begging for mercy. “Professor Guan, I was wrong, please spare me.”
Actually, Guan Heng just didn’t want Ye Zhou to climax too soon, it would ruin their first-time experience. But he didn’t explain, finally stopping the stretching and pulling out his finger. “Alright, let’s go to bed.”
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