DKFTI 98

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“…bel, Sibel!”

Someone’s desperate voice called out. Sibel’s eyes opened. A foreign sensation pricked his wrist. His body felt damp, perhaps from sweat, and his fingertips tingled.

‘What is this?’

And before his eyes…

“What… are you doing?”

A cracked voice escaped his lips. Aizen was perched on his stomach, pressing down on his body. This bastard… while I was sleeping peacefully…

“An assassination attempt?”

At Sibel’s words, Aizen’s already twisted face contorted even more savagely. Why even say that? Why are you glaring at me like you want to kill me…

Aizen’s strange appearance aside, he gradually became aware of his own condition. The fever raging uncontrollably was one thing, but the suffocating air filling the entire room was his own magic.

“Uh…”

He realized his body wouldn’t obey his will. His arms kept trying to move, his upper body jerked.

“Why is my body…”

Every time he spoke, his breath faltered. His breathing was unstable. The bed was a mess, as if a war had been fought there.

“No need to be so confused. Just understand that you were temporarily insane.”

That only made him more confused. Insane?

“Did I… have some kind of seizure or something…?”

His voice kept cracking and growing hoarse. He felt like he couldn’t muster any strength in his body, yet Aizen, pinning his arms down, was straining with all his might to restrain him.

“My body… feels strange.”

His body, beyond his own will, was acting out. The sheer terror of not being able to control his own body washed over him.

“Aizen…”

His voice trembled with fear, and Aizen’s grip on his wrist tightened further. His eyes flashed for an instant. A fleeting hesitation crossed them before vanishing.

“This is treatment.”

“Huh…?”

Just as Sibel felt confused, Aizen began to undress him.

“Oh.”

His mind froze. Why is this guy doing this? Is he crazy? But clearly, the crazy one here is him. Is this contagious?

Aizen’s hands moved without hesitation. He seemed almost resolute, like someone who had made up their mind. Sibel could only watch as his clothes slid off his body like unraveling paper towels.

The sensation in his fingertips dulled. It felt like his body’s nerves and his mind were gradually separating.

After stripping Sibel completely, Aizen tossed his own shirt aside. His body scent, thick and heavy, filled the already steamy room, making it feel even more stifling.

“Uh…”

He hadn’t intended to just gape like an idiot, but facing Aizen’s naked body made his words stumble.

Aizen seemed like someone who was prepared. People who plan out the steps before doing something, who run through simulations thoroughly, don’t hesitate in their actions, do they? That was Aizen now.

His lips touched Sibel’s. His rude tongue invaded his mouth without knocking. It swam around inside as if it had always belonged there. He wondered what would happen if Aizen bit down, but the sensation of his tongue, pulsing and writhing vigorously, was firm and resilient. 

Would it snap if I bit down? 

Even as this strange thought crossed his mind, Aizen’s tongue clung to him with sticky persistence.

With a soft pop, Aizen’s lips pulled away, sliding smoothly toward their next destination. It was as if they refused to leave Sibel’s skin.

“Ah, um…”

His lips traveled down his neckline, stimulating his tender flesh. He sucked, licked, even bit. With his eyes closed, it felt like a puppy licking him, but if he had to compare it to a breed, it was more like a large dog.

“Ah.”

Realizing Sibel was drifting off, Aizen bit down on the back of his neck.

His mind snapped back into focus. Every time his reason threatened to fly away, Aizen sensed it like a ghost and chewed on Sibel’s flesh.

“Ah…”

As Aizen’s hand brushed over Sibel’s collarbone, goosebumps prickled beneath his skin. Excitement smoldered wherever his touch landed. His heart pounded, blood rushing through his veins.

Aizen’s hand swept across his side, past his navel, and downward, gripping his cock. Blood surged to his lower body. He felt the numb sensations slowly returning, one by one.

“Ugh…!”

As Aizen’s hand traced Sibel’s cock, his body trembled violently. The excitement and pleasure he’d felt last night came flooding back. The sensation was still vivid, how incredibly liberating it felt.

“Haah…!”

Aizen’s lips had already moved lower. They circled his breast before reaching its peak. Like a man set alight, Aizen burned himself without restraint. Now, he didn’t even pretend to hesitate.

Chup. The sound of his nipple being sucked echoed. He greedily sucked on the nipple, licking it like a fruit oozing sweet juice.

“Ah, uhh…”

All he could do was moan.

Huh… Uh… Sibel’s body trembled as he twisted. When Aizen curled his tongue sharply and the tip of his nipple with a soft flick before biting down, Sibel’s body jerked. The stimulation spread to the very ends of his peripheral nerves.

“Aizen….”

Aizen’s touch softened each time his name escaped Sibel’s lips. As the once-recessed nipple rose, Aizen stroked the opposite one with his hand, a look of satisfaction on his face.

With both his nipples and his sex surrendered to Aizen’s hands, Sibel was overwhelmed by the pleasure crashing in from both sides, unable to keep his wits about him.

His moans deepened under the hands that alternated between pressing and rubbing. When Aizen’s persistent hands finally left his breasts, Sibel lifted his tightly closed eyelids, his blurred vision meeting Aizen’s gaze.

Aizen tore open the cord at his waist and pulled out his member. His dark red penis sprang out. Standing stiff as a rod, it was already dripping with precum, nearly touching his lower abdomen.

“Sibel…”

His voice was hoarse. Aizen stroked his own cock a couple of times with one hand, then pressed on Sibel’s glans with the other.

“Ah!”

Sibel jerked at the intense stimulation. Aizen’s firm hand stroked Sibel’s soft cock. His touch was relentless, rubbing the tip where it oozed fluid.

As the hand moved faster up and down, Sibel’s breaths grew short. His lower abdomen ached unbearably. Pre-cum smeared thickly to his cock and hand, soaking in and creating a lewd squelching sound.

“Ah…!”

His body jerked and twitched. His limbs went limp, and thick semen gushed from his cock. It all happened in an instant.

As Sibel’s penis spilled his semen, Aizen took his sticky hand and spread the semen pooled there over his own cock. Using Sibel’s semen as lubricant was utterly obscene. There was nowhere to look.

When Sibel turned his crimson face away, Aizen grabbed his jaw and forced him back toward himself. As if unwilling to lose Sibel’s gaze, which had been fixed on him the entire time, Aizen’s thumb pressed firmly against Sibel’s lower lip.

As the red lips parted, his thumb slipped inside. The sudden intrusion pressed down on his tongue. It tasted bitter, like semen.

Sibel grimaced, and Aizen’s mouth curved upward. The sight of him smiling, his forehead bulging with veins, was truly bizarre.

Aizen, still stroking his own cock, seemed to be using Sibel’s face as a side dish for his masturbation.

“Haah…”

A low moan reached his ear as Aizen pressed his upper body against Sibel’s. He devoured Sibel’s lips. Slurp, slurp. It was a ravenous kiss.

Honestly, seeing this, Aizen didn’t seem particularly skilled either. Come to think of it, all of Aizen’s sexual actions were rough and clumsy. The problem was, that made it even hotter.

Lying on the bed, Sibel felt a terror of being crushed by Aizen, who kept pressing closer with nowhere left to retreat. Why the hell was he clinging like this? It wasn’t like he had some disease where he’d die if he fell apart.

“Ugh, uhh… P-please, just, p-please…”

Even saying “move aside” was a struggle. His breath came in gasps. Saliva, whose he didn’t even know, kept flowing, and he felt like he might suffocate from the kiss.

“Hah.”

The moment he managed to inhale, his tongue forced its way in again, overwhelming him.

Squelch, squish, squelch.

Amid the sticky kisses and the squelching sounds of flesh, Sibel’s penis, which had gone limp, began to rise again. Perhaps sensing the vibrations from Aizen rubbing his own cock, his own member reacted.

“Hmph.”

In that instant, Aizen’s lips pulled away. Veins bulging, his arm gripped Sibel’s pelvis. Aizen slapped his own cock, pressing his lower body tightly against Sibel’s. His hands spread his thighs.

Sibel’s cock rubbed against Aizen’s hard thigh pressed against his lower body. It merely rubbed against his thigh, but his cock already recognized the stimulation and responded reliably.

“Ugh, ah.”

Aizen, grinding his body against his, was like a beast. A beast in heat, wildly aroused.

“Ha…, just a little. Ugh, just a little more.”

As his heated voice flowed out, the body that had been trembling stopped. Aizen’s excited voice, settling in his ear, felt like a hypnotic spell. The sensation of his ears burning felt unfamiliar.

“Hng.”

A single moan came out of Aizen’s mouth, and immediately, semen gushed from his cock.