Chapter 1
Chapter 1
【Boat/Floating Plum】Game of High Rank (R)
Author: Cathxx.
Timeline: "Game of the Higher Level" (initial acquaintance) → "Combat Guidance" (communication) → "Under the Gap" (get along with each other).Both can be viewed as stand-alone short stories.
SUM: The story of two people fighting in the office.
Previous story summary: Mephisto is a promiscuous guy with many lovers, but always dominates in sex.This time, he fell in love with the new cherryboy in the integration movement, and wanted to change his taste, but ended up trapping himself in it.
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In Mephisto's memory, the first time the two met was outside Tallulah's office.Just as Faust came out, Mephisto came humming from the other side of the corridor, and the two bumped into each other.
Mephisto had heard of this guy.The poker-faced sniper has unknown origins, but his strength is extraordinary. In a short period of time, he climbed to the position of candidate for the integration movement cadre.Faust was also looking at him, his eyes turned around his face, and finally landed on the flowers in Mephisto's hands.
In the era of frequent natural disasters, there are rubble and ruins everywhere, and the harsh environment is no longer suitable for the growth of flowers.However, Mephisto grabbed two wild flowers from nowhere, and the petals trembled slightly, forming the only bright color in this corridor.
Mephisto originally wanted to give the flowers to Tallulah, but there seemed to be something unclear in the eyes of the dragon-scale boy looking at him, which made him act on a whim, and he walked forward and smashed the flowers to the surface. Shide chest.
"Here, I'll see you off."
The sniper's expression remained motionless, but his thin tail swayed quietly.He took the flower, his green eyes still fixed on Mephisto.
"We... Have we met somewhere?"
Mephisto froze for a second, then burst out laughing.
Oh my god, this little virgin is still using the way of picking up conversations from the last century!
The sniper who was slandered showed a puzzled expression, and was about to ask further questions, but was stopped by Mephisto.The white-haired boy poked his strong chest muscles, and drew a suggestive circle on his tights with his fingertips.
"Don't be so formal, honey... I know what you want."
Faust frowned, but still let Mephisto hold his hand.
Mephisto led his prey back to the office, and just as he closed the door, Faust was pushed against the wall by Mephisto.Commander Baimao gnawed and bit his lips, tried hard for a long time but couldn't see any response from the other party, he opened his eyes, and suddenly met Faust's gaze looking straight at him.
His pupils were red, like the aiming point of a sniper rifle locked on the target.The commander narrowed his cat's eyes, and rubbed the scales on the opponent's face with the tip of his nose.
"Never kissed?"
Faust frowned, as if tacitly acquiescing.Mephisto's outburst of laughter made him a little sullen, and he leaned over the commander's shoulder and bit his lower lip hard in protest.
Mephistopheles laughed enough, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his pointed ear: "Hey, open your mouth."
The boss gives orders, and the subordinates can only act according to the words.Mephisto covered his thin lips again, wrapped his arms around his neck, stuck his tongue into the opened sharp teeth, and moved his other hand down quietly, covering the vital part between the opponent's legs.
The sudden touch made Faust shrink back reflexively, and the sharp canine teeth almost scratched Mephisto's lips.The commander sucked the corner of his lips comfortingly, coaxed softly "Don't be afraid", then bit his lips and continued to kiss him.Fortunately, Faust didn't have any more resistance, and Mephisto unzipped his trousers smoothly, and skillfully rubbed the hard object wrapped around the sniper with his underwear.
The panting of the prey began to become short, and the grip on Mephisto's arm became tighter and tighter.He began to search for Mephisto's soft tongue instinctively, and sucking the tip of his tongue was still not enough, so he simply supported the back of his neck and penetrated into the commander's mouth to conquer the city.He was a little taller than Mephisto, the commander's waist was tightly buckled, and the whole person was trapped in his arms, and he could only bear the opponent's aggression with his head up.
After the kiss was over, Mephisto licked the saliva overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and smiled like a cat with its feet full:
"Look, isn't this going to happen?"
The sniper seemed to be obsessed with the feeling of lip-tongue intercourse, holding Mephisto's lips and refusing to let go.Mephisto was happy to see it happen, and the two kissed to the desk, the commander pushed Faust onto the office chair, while he knelt on one knee on the side of the chair, biting his neck while untying his neck. off his belt.Faust groped and tore off his military uniform jacket, and reached into the commander's chest with cool hands, kneading the sensitive area of his chest.
"Well……"
Mephisto peeled off the panties of his prey, and the giant with a proud size jumped out at once. The excessive hormones made him lick his lips in satisfaction, and stretched out his hand to rub the bruised glans a few times, in exchange for a few slaps from the other party. Forbearance panting.The sniper stared at his red and swollen lips distractedly, and leaned forward to kiss him again.
The two kissed stickily for a while.The secret mouth under the commander is used to gluttony, but now only the upper mouth is taken care of, making it expand and contract in dissatisfaction.Mephisto pressed Faust's shoulders to separate the two, while he sat back on the desk and took off all the clothes on his lower body.The white and tender penis was exposed to the air, the commander threw the white shorts to the ground, put one leg on the table, and opened his buttocks with both hands.
"Will it expand?"
The sniper didn't even reply, his eyes were all attracted by the soft pussy sucking mucus.The commander stroked his acupoint a few times, and put a finger in it.The amorous little mouth was already moist enough, and Mephistopheles simply thrust it in, then increased his fingers to two, and groaned artificially under Faust's gaze.
Such a scene is too exciting for the subordinates.The boss's clothes were disheveled, his legs were spread wide, and the secret part was less than ten centimeters away from his face. The transparent mucus was brought out as the fingertips were pulled out, gathered into a hot stream at the hole, and dripped on the marble table.
Mephisto sneered in satisfaction, pulled out his finger, and lightly stepped on the other's glans with the other foot hanging under the desk.The rough touch of the white socks made Faust's body tremble visibly, and the thought of wanting to touch him overwhelmed everything.Faust stretched out his hand and stroked the snow-white inner thigh. The smooth and delicate touch made his breathing a little heavier.
The prey has bitten.Mephistopheles held Faust's wrist and guided him to touch his wet hole.
"Come... reach in."
Faust wiped the liquid from the mouth of the hole, and inserted a finger effortlessly.The expansion is not in place, the meat of the hole is not soft enough, but the hot inner wall seems to have self-consciousness tightly around his hard bones, sucking things that can bring them happiness.
"……Um……"
The unexpected stimulus made Mephisto groan.The sniper's fingers were long and slender, and he quickly reached places that he couldn't touch.Faust has been holding the crossbow all year round, and there are thick calluses hidden in his knuckles. These hard protrusions are scratching against his inner wall, like insect bites, bringing pleasure and a slight itch.
Not good, a bit too comfortable.Mephisto grabbed the opponent's hair, bent down and kissed Faust on the forehead: "Haha... well done."
His tone was like praising a puppy who can bow.
——However, this person in front of him is not some obedient warm-blooded animal.
Faust lowered his eyes and uttered the first sentence since entering the office:
"is it?"
Before Mephisto figured out the meaning of these three words, the fingers in his body moved quietly and precisely pressed on his G-spot.
"Well--!"
The unsuspecting commander was caught by surprise.The thick cocoon grinds the sensitive tender flesh, and the three fingers are like nimble snakes, stirring and kneading in the cavity.
"Eh?...Wait—wait a minute!"
The sniper ignored his stop and fiddled with his wrists like a storm.There was a loud sound of water as the fingers went in and out, and the sticky and erotic sound made Mephisto blush.The wave of pleasure came too violently, he subconsciously wanted to bring his legs together, but Faust grabbed his thighs standing on the table—his strength was too great, Mephisto almost couldn’t sit still, and could only Lean back to maintain balance.Faust took the opportunity to spread his legs further apart, forcing him to maintain a seductive posture of being slaughtered, and the number of fingers squeezed into the hole was added to three, and the knuckles that were closed together fucked him hard with the force of a flesh blade.
The flesh wall was stimulated too much, the pleasure accumulated too fast, before Mephisto screamed for mercy, the mouth of the hole began to convulse and contract, gurgling sweet liquid gushed out from the depths, and the part that could not fit in the narrow passage was along Faust’s mouth. His wrist dripped and wet his cuffs.
Before he gets fucked, he gets fingered by a tiny virgin.
Mephisto's face was flushed, part of it was happy, more of it was sullen.He wanted to struggle to get up, but a shadow covered him from top to bottom——Faust leaned over his body, trapping Mephisto completely on the desk, the swollen meat blade It resisted the opening and closing of the acupuncture point due to orgasm.
Only then did Mephisto realize a terrible fact——
This guy is no harmless little lizard.
The scalding sharp weapon drove straight in, and slammed into the unexplored depths of Mephisto's body.After the fucking just now, the meat of the hole has already been thoroughly cooked and rotten, and the giant's invasion has not been hindered in any way.Faust's movements were too big, and the acupoints that had just experienced orgasm were particularly sensitive, just entering, forced the commander to scream, and physiological tears slid down from the corners of his eyes.
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