Help, I'm in Another World and All the Men Are So Hot! [BL]-Chapter 165: Damien And Zima (Part 5)

Damien’s flushed face, paired with the fully erect state of his manhood, exposed testicles, and visible backside, created an intensely erotic scene.

Around Zima’s backside was a faintly glowing pink tattoo, similar to the one that had adorned his manhood.

The tattoo only served to make Zima’s backside look even more sensual.

A loud gulp echoed as Damien swallowed his saliva hard.

Shaking his head, he tried to dismiss the urge building inside him.

Noticing this, Zima offered a soft smile and gently took Damien’s hand, guiding it toward his backside.

It seemed to be an invitation to explore his backside freely.

Unable to resist the pull of desire and curiosity, he cautiously slipped his index finger into Zima’s warm, slick opening.

Zima’s body easily accepted the intrusion, drawing the finger in effortlessly.

It’s so warm...

The heat inside Zima’s body was almost overwhelming, gripping tightly around the finger yet gently enveloping it in a soft, inviting way. The sensation alone felt so intense it threatened to push him to the edge.

As Damien marveled at the incredible feeling of being inside another person’s body for the first time, Zima took his hand and began guiding it, slowly moving it back and forth.

"Ahh♡ It’s clinging♡"

With each movement of his finger in and out of Zima’s body, the tight, warm flesh gripped and coiled around it. It was overwhelming—so much so that he felt dangerously close to climaxing. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

He could feel pre-release fluid beginning to flow.

If his reserves weren’t already nearly emptied, Damien might have cumming without so much as being touched.

Zima’s body even carried a strangely sweet, intoxicating scent that made it impossible to look away, drawing him in even further.

The urge to go further, to take things to the next level, became almost unbearable.

Desperately, Damien shook his head, trying to banish the thought.

Damien noticed his restraint and laughed softly, as if to say there was no need to hold back—but he couldn’t just give in.

Zima pressed a finger to Damien lips, signaling with a playful "It’ll be our little secret," but there was no way he could go along with that.

...No. He couldn’t. Absolutely not.

When it became clear his resolve wouldn’t waver, Zima gently grasped his hand, withdrawing the finger. Then, taking hold of both his index and middle fingers, he conveyed an unspoken request: This time, two.

Following the suggestion, he slid both his index and middle fingers into Zima’s body.

The way the inner muscles clung to him now made it easy to imagine how incredible it would feel with something thicker—like a penis—inside.

"I-I won’t lose!"

Zima once again give him seductive gaze, I’ll keep it a secret.

"No, I said no, and I mean it!"

Zima laughed cheerfully, as if finding the situation amusing.

It seemed they were just teasing each other, not seriously trying to seduce him.

...It really did seem like Zima was serious about keeping it a secret.

But no means no, Damien reminded himself.

After laughing for a moment, Zima took Damien’s hand and carefully adjusted the position and angle of his fingers.

Then, Damien’s fingertips pressed against something beneath Zima’s penis.

"Ahh...♡"

Zima furrowed his brows.

For a moment, Damien wondered if it had hurt, but that expression...

He tried pressing the same spot again, this time with a gentle, stroking motion.

"Ahh...♡...ahh...♡...ngh...♡"

Zima occasionally let out soft breaths, his brows still knitted, but his expression clearly showed pleasure.

This spot seemed to be Zima’s prostate—his weak point.

Each time Damien pressed on it, seeing Zima’s pleasure brought him a strange sense of satisfaction.

It was amusing to watch Zima’s penis twitch in response to the movements of his fingers.

The precum that started to appear made it clear that Zima was feeling good.

"Ahh...♡ ahh...♡ ahhhhhh...♡♡♡"

As Damien became engrossed in teasing Zima’s weak spot, Zima let out a loud groan and climaxed.

The penis before him trembled violently, releasing a steady stream of clear semen.

Drawn in by the intensified sweet scent, Damien found himself taking Zima’s penis into his mouth.

As expected, Zima’s semen was sweet and delicious.

How was this even possible?

Could it be because of that magically enchanted tattoo?

As Damien swallowed the sweet fluid pouring into his mouth, such thoughts crossed his mind.

"Um, thank you for teaching me about... you know, the backside," Damien said, bowing his head toward Zima, who lay exhausted on the bed.

He was certain that, in the end, Zima had been giving him hands-on lessons about anal play for the future with Theo.

When Damien thanked him, Zima gave a slightly embarrassed smile.

It felt like Zima was hinting that they could practice again sometime.

"But it’s about time to get up, so let’s call it a day for now," Damien said.

As he mentioned, it was nearly time for Leonide to come and wake him for the shift change.

If he took the time to wash up, he’d probably be cutting it close.

"Um... so... can I kiss you, just once, at the end?"

The truth was, Damien had really wanted to during everything earlier.

But the moment hadn’t felt quite right for it then.

He had wondered if maybe Zima wasn’t into that sort of thing.

Still, he couldn’t resist asking, no matter what.

Zima looked a little surprised at first, but then nodded his head and closed his eyes.

Damien gave him a light, quick kiss on the lips.

Despite everything that had happened earlier, this moment still felt embarrassing, and it was the best kiss he could manage.

Zima, too, seemed incredibly embarrassed by the kiss.

"Well, well then, let’s take a bath!"

Unable to handle the awkward atmosphere, Damien blurted it out.

He had gotten too caught up in his playful moments with Zima.

It was nearly time for Leonide to come and wake him up, so there was no time for him to leisurely soaking in the bath.

At times like this, he wished he had a shower instead.