Help, I'm in Another World and All the Men Are So Hot! [BL]-Chapter 222: A Night of Deepening Bonds

Then, their laughter faded as their lips found each other. The kiss was slow, deep, and full of affection, their tongues intertwining as they explored each other mouth one another.

Damien could feel Theo’s penis trembling beneath him, throbbing almost desperately.

It was time.

"Theo... I’m going to put it in now," Damien whispered.

"Mm, okay..." Theo replied, his voice laced with anticipation.

Damien leaned in to give Theo a gentle kiss, smiling at how bashful the other looked before pulling himself upright.

"Um, I heard it’s more comfortable from behind, so..."

Just as Damien was about to suggest the position, Theo surprised him by lifting his legs and settling into a missionary pose instead.

Everything—from Theo’s penis to his most intimate area—was fully exposed. His cheeks flushed a deep pink, but his gaze stayed locked on Damien’s, unwavering.

"I-It’s fine like this," Theo stammered, his voice soft but certain. "For the first time... I want to see your face."

Damien couldn’t help but smile at how endearingly shy Theo was. "Alright. I got it."

He leaned in again and pressed a light kiss to Theo’s lips, savoring his adorableness before beginning to prepare Theo.

First, a small kiss of introduction for what would soon welcome him.

Theo’s body was something almost unearthly in its beauty, even in the most intimate of places. His flawless form even extended here, something Damien marveled at as he pressed his lips against Theo’s entrance.

"Ah..." Theo let out a soft gasp, his penis twitching noticeably in response.

"W-Wait, I nearly came from that," Theo muttered, his embarrassment making him even more irresistible.

"Try to hold on a little longer," Damien teased softly, earning a bashful nod from Theo.

He reached his hand for the specially prepared lubricant Theo had provided. The slippery substance gleamed as Damien spread it generously, ensuring Theo’s entrance was coated thoroughly. The way the opening already seemed to blossom under his touch was mesmerizing.

After a second kiss to Theo’s entrance, Damien allowed his tongue to slide forward, gently pushing inside.

"H-Hey! Damien! Your tongue—doing that all of a sudden is embarrassing!" Theo yelped, squirming slightly.

Damien chuckled, his tone calm but teasing. "I don’t want to hurt you by jumping straight to fingers."

With that, he focused on using his tongue to explore and make Theo relax, he pressing his tongue deeper with ease. To his surprise, Theo’s body responded almost instinctively, welcoming him in without resistance.

"Ah... hng... ahhh♡... nnngh♡..." Theo’s gasps and soft moans grew sweeter, filling the room as his body grew accustomed to Damien’s ministrations.

This level of readiness... it was remarkable. Pulling his tongue free, Damien gazed intently into Theo’s eyes.

Theo looked away.

Grinning slightly, Damien slid two fingers inside without hesitation, his hand gliding effortlessly thanks to the lubrication.

"Nnghiiiii♡!" Theo cried out, his body eagerly accommodating the intrusion.

As Damien moved his fingers, stirring and twisting slightly, the wet, lewd sounds of their connection filled the air.

"Ahh♡ nnngh♡... ahhhn♡..." Theo’s voice grew increasingly melodic with pleasure, his body practically begging for more.

Theo covered his mouth with one hand, desperately trying to muffle his voice, but the trembling of his penis betrayed the pleasure coursing through him.

Damien recalled an earlier moment in their relationship when, driven by playful curiosity, he had teased Theo’s sensitive area once before. Back then, it had been the untouched intimacy of a true novice.

"Theo~" Damien teased, smirking mischievously. "What’s the story behind this, hmm?"

Theo avoided his gaze, his cheeks flushing red with embarrassment. Unable to withstand the playful scrutiny, Theo finally opened up, his words spilling out in a fluster.

"I-I thought that, one day, you’d want to... t-top me. So I started preparing myself... in advance."

Oh.

Those words stirred something deep in Damien, the revelation hitting him with a mix of amusement and tenderness.

His grin broadened, though he fought the creeping warmth in his chest.

"And here I thought it was for me all along~," Damien said, his smirk unwavering. Without warning—but careful not to hurt him—he slipped three fingers into Theo.

"Ahngh♡!" Theo yelped, a sound that was both bashful and surprisingly lewd.

Even so, his body welcomed the three fingers with ease, wrapping around them effortlessly.

"You’re pretty loose, you know," Damien remarked teasingly.

"...I couldn’t help it," Theo confessed in a voice filled with mortification. "I... I kept fantasizing about you and touching myself, thinking about you over and over again..." His voice wavered as the shame crept in. "P-Please don’t make me say this!"

Damien grinned. Theo, in this state of utter humiliation, was impossibly endearing.

"You’re so adorable Theo~," Damien quipped, his playful tone intensifying as Theo’s embarrassment surged. Overwhelmed, Theo hid his face in both hands, cheeks burning bright red.

The image of him curling up like that was so cute it tugged at Damien’s heartstrings—though he realized he might have overdone it.

He opened his mouth to apologize, but Theo lowered his hands and shot him a fierce glare.

"Yes! I’m completely obsessed with you!" Theo exclaimed, his voice growing louder. "My head is filled with nothing but dirty thoughts about you, Damien!"

...Did Theo just snap?

"All day, every day, I fantasize about how you might ravage me! I keep hoping you’ll just attack me already!" Theo’s voice rose with fervor as his face heated further, shifting from embarrassment to brazen honesty.

What?

Theo wasn’t done. "And especially lately, when things have been busy—I’ve had to rely on my fantasies even more to get through it! I mean, Damien, do you even realize how often I imagine you wanting me, anywhere and anytime?!"

"...Fantasies?"

Theo’s gaze darkened slightly, shifting from fierce to something... far sultrier. "Oh, and my current best fantasy? It’s the one where I’m a corrupt noble being punished by you, the intruding outlaw."

Damien could only blink as Theo’s confession took an unexpected turn, his fiery outburst now melting into a heat-laden expression.

"I want you, Damien. I want you so badly I can’t stand it anymore."