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Help, I'm in Another World and All the Men Are So Hot! [BL]-Chapter 163: Damien And Zima (Part 3)
However, Zima suddenly pressed a finger to his lips, a slightly bashful look on his face as he made a soft "shh" gesture.
"Secret? About what?" Damien thought, confused.
Before he could ask, Zima began removing his pants, then paused momentarily before taking off his sleepwear as well, standing fully naked before Damien.
Zima climbed onto Damien, straddling him.
"Whoa... it’s so huge!"
It pleased Damien to see that Zima was aroused as well, but he couldn’t help noticing the sheer size of it.
While it wasn’t quite as unrealistically enormous as others he’d seen, it was still impressively large.
It was perfectly exposed, with a well-defined head and an enticing shape. Even the veins that stood out along its length gave it a commanding, almost artistic appearance.
Though Damien had considered himself reasonably endowed, ever since coming here, he hadn’t been able to measure up—except maybe against Elyon.
Damien was startled, more than anything, by the tattoo in a place that would normally have hair.
Zima’s groin area was completely smooth, hairless, and instead bore a curious pink tattoo in a strange, intricate shape
.
It glowed faintly, leaving Damien to wonder: Is this even a tattoo?
Is this what he meant by ’a secret’? Damien thought, intrigued but distracted as Zima took his member into his mouth again.
Determined to return the favor, Damien reached out to grasp Zima’s erection penis. Noticing this, Zima adjusted his position, lowering his hips slightly to make it easier for Damien.
Damien began by pressing a light kiss to the tip of his oenis, his silent way of showing respect before indulging.
As he let his tongue glide across the taut, soft surface of the head, Damien savored the feeling. It wasn’t overwhelmingly large like Theo’s had been, but its size was just right—large enough to be satisfying yet comfortable to work with.
Caught up in the moment, Damien found himself licking with more enthusiasm than he expected, losing himself in the act. At the same time, Damien’s suction grew stronger, sending waves of pleasure through Zima that felt almost as if he were melting.
When Zima’s precum began to flow, Damien took it as a sign that he was doing well.
Eager to bring Zima even more pleasure, he pulled Zima’s hips closer, guiding the hard and throbbing shaft deeper.
The girthy member pressed against Damien’s throat, its size challenging yet thrilling.
"...Mmgh... nghh...!"
Zima, surprised, instinctively tried to pull his hips back, but Damien held him firmly in place, tightening his throat and increasing the pressure.
"...Ahhh...!"
Zima let out soft, shaky breaths, his voice heavy with arousal.
Pleased by his reaction, Damien moved his head with purpose, working Zima’s penis with steady determination. The restricted movement from being pressed against the bed made it difficult, but Zima seemed to understand and began moving his hips rhythmically instead.
"...Mmph... nghk... slurp..."
The pace quickened, and Damien glanced up to meet Zima’s gaze. Their eyes locked, and he could see Zima’s face flushed with excitement, his expression filled with raw desire.
Blushing slightly, Zima smiled shyly before taking Damien’s penis deeper into his throat, his skilled tongue swirling and teasing expertly.
I can’t lose now, Damien thought, tightening his grip and intensifying his movements around Zima’s pulsating penis.
"Mmhh...! Ahhh... nnnghh!"
With a deep groan, Zima’s body tensed as his penis throbbed violently, releasing a flood of warmth deep into Damien’s throat.
"What is this...? It’s so sweet!" Damien thought, startled, as the unexpectedly sugary fluid filled his mouth. He reflexively pulled his mouth back, only for Zima’s translucent cum to spill onto his face.
Scrambling to take him back in, Damien realized the taste reminded him of Elyon’s, though it was different—less like natural floral nectar and more like concentrated sugar syrup.
The smooth texture made it easy to swallow, and the sweet scent left Damien eager for more. It was intoxicating, making his head feel light and foggy.
When Zima’s cum finally stopped, Damien withdrew, licking up the remnants of his semen on his face with care.
"It’s so sweet... and delicious," he murmured, dazed, as he watched Zima rise and settle atop him, his mind still reeling from the experience.
Zima smiled at Damien with a seductive expression before positioning his firm, throbbing penis with one hand and beginning to lower himself onto it.
So, this is it, Damien thought. Goodbye to my virginity...
"Wait, hold on! Zima, I’m a virgin!" Damien blurted out, his mind snapping into focus.
Panic surged through him. This wasn’t right.
This wasn’t how it was supposed to happen.
Zima looked startled for a moment but then gave a reassuring nod, smiling as if to say everything was fine. Without hesitation, he continued to lower himself.
"No, that’s not it! It’s not about me being a virgin!" Damien stammered. "Wait! Please! My first time... I wanted it to be with Theo!"
Damien couldn’t help but think, Am I saying the worst possible thing right now while in the middle of being intimate with Zima?
He was fully aware of it. But deep down, his honest desire was to give his first time—both front and back—to Theo.
This was the unshakable truth of his heart.
Zima, hearing Damien’s words, gave a knowing smile and nodded as if to say, "I see." Without hesitation, he got off Damien.
Now, Damien couldn’t even bring himself to meet Zima’s gaze.
"Hiii—uh♡"
Feeling awkward, Damien averted his gaze from Zima, only to suddenly feel a light touch grazing over his most sensitive spot.
Startled, Damien instinctively turned around to look at Zima, who tilted his head with a curious expression, as if silently asking, How about here?
"...That part’s not, uh, untouched, so it’s fine," Damien admitted, his face burning with embarrassment at the confession. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
Zima’s lips curled into a bright smile. Without missing a beat, he licked his index finger and slowly slid it into Damien back.
"Mm♡... Ah♡... Nngh♡..."
Recently, Damien had grown quite accustomed to the sensation of others entering him.







