Help, I'm in Another World and All the Men Are So Hot! [BL]-Chapter 265: Leonide’s Passion (R18)

Seeing Leonide’s tearful yet joyful expression, Damien leaned down to kiss him tenderly as he gently pushed his penis forward.

Leonide’s body welcomed him, the warmth and softness of his inner walls clinging to Damien’s penis, as if to provide the utmost pleasure. Damien moved his penis carefully, savoring every moment as he entered Leonide’s entrance deeper, parting his tight flesh with care.

"Ahh...♡" Leonide let out a sweet moan as Damien’s penis pressed against a sensitive spot within him.

"All the way in now," Damien murmured, his voice low and full of affection. "From now on, you’re mine, Leonide."

While enjoying the comforting warmth that was enveloping him, Damien leaned in for another kiss. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

"Yes... I’m yours now, Damien. Don’t ever let me go," Leonide whispered, his voice soft but resolute.

"Never," Damien promised.

To emphasize his words, he embraced Leonide tightly, letting his actions convey the depth of his devotion. Another deep kiss followed, sealing their commitment to one another.

Damien began to move slowly, his hips gently rocking back and forth. Leonide’s heat was overwhelming, his inner muscles tenderly gripping and massaging Damien’s entire penis.

"Ah... um..." Leonide began shyly, just as Damien withdrew to thrust again.

"What is it? Does it hurt?" Damien asked with concern, pausing to examine Leonide’s expression.

From Leonide’s face, it didn’t seem like he was in pain, but since this was his first time, Damien couldn’t help but worry.

"No, it doesn’t hurt. It feels amazing... so good that I feel like I’m about to come out already. You can go harder, okay? Even after I’m done, you can keep enjoying yourself."

Oh.

Damien’s mind blanked for a moment. Leonide had just said something so hot and yet so incredibly suggestive.

Calm down. Calm down, Damien.

He repeated the mantra internally, but his body acted on instinct. With a firm resolve, he began thrusting his hips with greater force.

"Ahh♡! So rough♡! S-so good♡! Ahhh♡! Damien♡! Damien♡! It’s amazing♡!"

Yeah, there was no calming down.

Leonide was too hot. The heat and slickness of his tightness were overwhelming, and on top of that, Leonide’s penis was twitching right in front of Damien, clearly on the verge of cumming.

There was no holding back.

"Aah♡! D-Damien♡! I-I’m sorry♡! I’m going to... I’m going to come out♡!"

Leonide’s voice rang out in ecstasy, signaling he was at his limit. In response, Damien adjusted his angle to focus on the sensitive spot inside Leonide, grinding against it with precision.

Each time he hit the spot, Leonide’s body clenched tighter around his penis, and Damien knew he wasn’t far from his own edge.

"Aahh♡! I’m cumming♡! It’s coming♡! I’m going to cum♡! Damien♡! Damien♡! Damien♡♡♡!"

Leonide’s penis throbbed violently before erupting his semen, his release painting his chest in waves of warmth.

His entire body convulsed as he came, his hips bucking involuntarily while his penis continued to pulse, spilling more semen onto himself.

At the same time, Leonide’s insides tightened and quivered around Damien’s penis, as if trying to draw him in deeper, sending a rush of sensations through Damien’s body.

Each movement of Damien’s hips caused Leonide’s insides to cling and ripple around him, sending waves of overwhelming pleasure through his body.

When Damien finally reached his limit, he withdrew his penis, trembling with restraint.

"Ahhh♡!"

As he pulled out, his released his semen and spilled them onto Leonide’s exhausted body, splattering across his flushed skin.

"Ahhh♡ Damien’s... it’s so warm♡," Leonide murmured in a dazed, blissful voice, his expression soft and dreamy as he licked a stray drop of Damien’s release from his cheek.

That utterly euphoric look on Leonide’s face tugged at Damien’s heart, filling it with a rush of affection. Overcome by the moment, Damien pulled Leonide into his arms and pressed their lips together in a deep, passionate kiss, their tongues tangling in a fervent exchange.

"Mmm♡ Damien♡ I love you♡ I love you so much♡!"

"Love you too, Leonide♡ I love you so much♡," Damien whispered, his voice filled with sincerity and longing.

Their hands roamed, their bodies intertwined, and even their still-hard arousals found themselves pressing together as their shared passion reignited.

Just as Damien prepared to lose himself in Leonide all over again, a sudden, intense heat prickled at his senses—an unmistakable sensation of being watched.

Oh...

Coming back to his senses, Damien turned his gaze and froze.

Three sets of eyes were fixed on them, each belonging to someone unabashedly pleasuring themselves as they watched the scene unfold.

Damien had been so entirely consumed by Leonide that he hadn’t noticed their audience at all.

"Damien♡ Let’s go again♡ One more time♡," Leonide purred, his voice languid and pleading, his expression a perfect blend of innocence and desire.

Damien’s cheeks flushed deeply. "Leonide... everyone’s watching," he murmured, his voice tinged with embarrassment.

As much as he adored Leonide, it was clear this moment would need to wait.

And as for the others... perhaps it was time they stopped, before things went too far.

Now fully aware of their surroundings, Damien felt his face heat up even more. The situation was utterly mortifying.

Damien did his best to maintain a calm demeanor as he sat down to face the three of them.

Leonide, still dazed and blissfully overwhelmed, had been gently moved to the edge of the bed by the others. Now, he was happily playing with the mess of fluids from both himself and Damien on his body, blending them together with a look of pure satisfaction.

Damien couldn’t help but think, That’s... really erotic.

"Master..."

"Huh? Y-Yes!"

Lost in watching Leonide, Damien was startled when Lysander called out to him.

"Sorry, I’ll focus," he said, quickly gathering his thoughts.

"Master... or rather, Damien," Lysander began, his face flushed red and his expression almost rigid, "I-it’s my turn next."

His words came out in a stiff and nervous tone as he stared at Damien, his gaze almost accusatory.

In the past, Damien might have worried that Lysander was upset about him focusing on Leonide, but he now recognized it for what it was—nerves.

Lysander might enjoy being cared for, but anything intimate like this clearly pushed his boundaries of comfort. He didn’t dislike it; he was simply mortified by the idea.