Help, I'm in Another World and All the Men Are So Hot! [BL]-Chapter 204: Guiding Ithnan’s First Experience

He loved him.

Although Damien had initially planned to teach Ithnan a few things, the dynamic had somehow shifted. Now, after what had just transpired, they were starting over. Both of them were completely naked, sitting side by side on the bed.

Usually, moments like this would involve sitting across from each other for better communication, but Ithnan seemed to prefer this arrangement. Resting against Damien’s shoulder, he seemed utterly content.

Despite the awkwardness of the position for instruction, Damien didn’t have the heart to disrupt Ithnan’s comfort.

"Ah! That hurts!" Damien exclaimed suddenly.

Ithnan had reached out for Damien’s still-hard penis, prompting Damien to swat his hand away.

Only now did Damien realize something he hadn’t noticed before. While Ithnan was typically composed and well-mannered, when it came to moments like these, his self-control left much to be desired.

Damien noticed that, for some time now, his companion had been taking every opportunity, even in the middle of conversations, to kiss him or touch his penis.

...Well, upon reflection, there were hints of this behavior from the beginning.

It seemed that his companion had been raised similarly to a second prince of the Dragonnewt tribe, so he might have been brought up to be quite spoiled.

The contrast between his usual dignified demeanor and his selfishness at moments like these made him all the more endearing.

"That’s right. Just like what Ithnan did earlier, performing blowjob and stimulating my penis until I ejaculate is what it means to give a blowjob."

Damien gave a simple explanation. "Doing that on your own is called masturbation."

At that, Ithnan raised his hand.

"But, Brother, it’s difficult to lick it myself."

In front of Damien, Ithnan had two penises, both standing upright, just as large as his own.

Damien was far from just energetic; he was so aroused while performing blowjob that his mouth was already slick with saliva.

"But, Brother," he said, "it’s difficult to lick myself."

Ithnan had two erect penises, each about the same size as Damien’s, standing proudly.

Far from just standing at attention, they were already slick with fluid, seemingly from his arousal while performing blowjob on Damien.

As he looked at his own glistening members, Ithnan spoke.

Some people can indeed perform blowjob on themselves, but that’s a rare skill.

"So, normally, you stimulate yourself with your hands," Damien explained.

Hearing that, Ithnan stared at a hand—not his own, but Damien’s.

He probably wanted Damien to touch him.

Damien could oblige, whether by touching, licking, or even more. But this time, the conversation was about teaching Ithnan how to masturbate.

"This is about helping you learn how to handle it yourself, Ithnan. I’ll help you out some other time," Damien said.

"Yes, Brother," Ithnan replied obediently.

"Ow!"

Damien swatted away Ithnan’s hand as it reached for his erected penis again.

Ithnan, it seemed, wasn’t very good at restraining himself—too guided by desire. Still, it was endearing in its own way.

"If you can’t do it yourself, you’ll have a hard time when the urge hits you out of nowhere," Damien explained.

"I’ll hold back," Ithnan said with determination.

Ithnan, Damien realized, probably could endure it if asked.

After all, he’d been suppressing his urges all this time.

As Damien thought it over, he realized he might have misunderstood something.

"Wait, do you not want to do it yourself?" Damien asked.

After a moment of hesitation, Ithnan gave a small nod.

Seriously?

Thinking back, Ithnan had been oddly reluctant from the start.

When Ithnan had reached for Damien’s penis earlier, it might not have been just because he wanted to touch it—it could have been an attempt to divert the conversation.

"Well, you don’t have to force yourself," Damien said. "But if there’s a reason, I’d like you to tell me."

Ithnan hesitated before finally answering in a small, embarrassed voice.

"...It hurts when I touch it."

Oh.

That made sense. Thalatha had mentioned before that Dragonnewt penises were highly sensitive, and Ithnan’s seemed to be no exception.

Ithnan’s penises were an even brighter shade of pink compared to Thalatha’s. Damien had initially thought it might just be a personal variation, like skin tone, but perhaps it was more like the color of freshly exposed flesh.

Out of curiosity, Damien had lightly touched them, but even the slightest contact made Ithnan wince in pain.

When Damien tried using his tongue to see if that helped, it didn’t work either.

"So, um... how have you been dealing with this up until now?" Damien asked.

"...I meditate until it goes away," Ithnan admitted softly.

That explained why he would sometimes suddenly disappear and not return for a while.

This is a problem.

Damien thought Ithnan’s body would eventually adjust to the sensitivity, but leaving things as they were didn’t feel like a good solution.

Ithnan might have managed as a child who didn’t know about ejaculation, but now that his body was fully mature, ignoring it seemed unnecessarily cruel.

"Oh!"

As Damien considered what to do, an idea struck him.

But then again, what if it created some strange habit?

Damien looked at Ithnan’s face—handsome and dignified, yet with an irresistibly cute, innocent expression. Ithnan returned Damien’s gaze with a puzzled look.

Yeah, if it creates a weird habit, I’ll just deal with it later, Damien decided with a mischievous glint in his eye.

"Ah! Brother! This position is far too embarrassing!" Ithnan cried out.

Following Damien’s instructions, Ithnan was on all fours with his rear facing Damien. His voice was loud, tinged with both embarrassment and protest.

Ithnan seemed unable to turn around and face Damien, his gaze fixed firmly forward. His thick tail tucked tightly between his legs, hiding his groin.

"Come on, Ithnan, lift your tail like a good boy," Damien coaxed.

But instead of lifting it, Ithnan pressed his tail even closer to his body in defiance.

"Ithnan, raise your tail," Damien repeated, his tone firm yet playful.

Damien sighed and decided to take a firmer tone. At his instruction, albeit slowly, Ithnan began to lift his tail.