Help, I'm in Another World and All the Men Are So Hot! [BL]-Chapter 53: Lessons in Intimacy

Determined to make Theo cum as quickly as possible, he moved his throat and tongue even more frantically.

"Ughh♡ I’m gonna cum♡ Damien’s throat-pussy is draining me dry♡ I-I’m cumminggg♡♡♡"

"Guh... geuh... guhh... ngh..."

Damien felt Theo’s cock throb violently deep in his throat, and a flood of semen poured directly into his stomach.

At the same time, Damien’s own penis, which had somehow become erect again without him realizing it, erupted, spraying semen all over Theo’s face without even being touched.

"Ahh...♡ Even Damien’s cum...♡ I’m so happy...♡♡"

The seemingly endless orgasm felt almost like urination, and just as Damien felt Theo’s lips wrap around the tip of his still-spurting member, his consciousness faded away.

"Gubuh... gbuh... chu... guchu..."

"Aahhh♡ Damien’s throat-pussy feels amazing♡ You’re the best, Damien♡ I never want to let you go♡♡"

When Damien woke up, Theo was holding his head, forcing his cock all the way to the base down Damien’s throat.

Without hesitation, Damien bit down.

"Ow—owowow!!??"

He hadn’t bitten that hard, but it was enough to shock Theo, who had been lost in pleasure, jolting him back to reality with the sudden sting of pain.

Theo hastily pulled his penis out of Damien’s throat.

"Gah—! Cough, cough, cough... ugh..."

Damien couldn’t stop coughing and gagging, his throat burning from how the swollen tip had scraped against the walls on its way out.

"Damien!? Are you okay!?"

Theo, now completely ignoring the fact that his penis had just been bitten—and was still fully erect—leaned over with concern toward Damien, who was curled up and struggling to breathe.

If he was that worried, he shouldn’t have pushed things so far in the first place.

"Cough... cough... At least... try to show some restraint, idiot!"

This time, Damien raised his voice.

There was semen splattered all over the place. Just how long had they been going at it?

At least they’d had the sense to move from the changing room to the bathroom, so there wasn’t much to clean... but still.

"I-I’m sorry..."

Theo was now sitting naked in a kneeling position on the bathroom floor, head bowed in shame.

Does this world even have the concept of sitting in seiza? Damien wondered briefly.

No, that didn’t matter right now. What mattered was the lecture.

"You did the same thing before dinner, didn’t you? Actually, this time was even worse, wasn’t it!?"

"I-I’m sorry... Damien’s throat-pussy felt even better than last time..."

"Don’t say throat-pussy in the middle of a lecture."

"Sigh... Just because it feels good doesn’t mean you can do whatever you want. What would you have done if I had died?"

"Umm... I figured it was fine since you were hard and came too..."

...Wasn’t that just the body’s survival instinct kicking in under life-threatening stress?

It was a miracle Damien was still alive.

"Listen, if you ever do that again while I’m unconscious, I swear I’ll never do this with you ever again."

"W-Wait, what!? Nooo!!"

Theo’s heartbroken cry sounded like the world was ending.

It was almost pitiful... but Damien knew he had to stand firm. Any softer, and this would never end.

If things kept going like this, Damien was convinced he’d die someday.

"Got it!? Answer me!"

"...Yes..."

Theo nodded with his head still lowered, ears drooping as he muttered softly.

Had he learned his lesson?

Looking at his still-rigid erection made Damien doubtful, but he decided to trust him, just this once, that Theo was genuinely remorseful.

"Alright, if you’ve learned your lesson, let’s call it a day. I’ll help you finish just one more time, and that’s it for today, okay?"

Despite his dejected expression, Theo’s cock remained stubbornly hard. Damien gave it a light stroke.

"Damien... Yes♡"

Seeing Theo’s bright smile, Damien couldn’t help but think, Oh well.

He really was too soft.

In the end, Damien let Theo use his throat until he came three more times.

Somehow... he was getting used to it.

...

Before learning how to put on pants, Damien and Theo took a bath together, washing each other’s bodies.

He felt like they had gotten pretty close in just two days since they met.

...Or maybe they had gotten too close.

Should he hold back a bit?

It seemed that, in various ways, it was more difficult for Theo to hold back than for Damien.

After the bath, there was a demonstration from Theo on how to wear pants.

They went off on a few tangents, but Damien thought he had finally managed to put them on by himself... he hoped.

"Well, to be honest, you don’t really need to wear them yourself," Theo dropped a bombshell statement.

"Huh? What do you mean I don’t have to wear pants?"

Damien was confused.

Was no one wearing pants? Was this a no-pants country?

"It’s certainly better if you can put them on yourself. But even if you can’t, you’ll have servants to help you get dressed, so you can just leave it to them."

Whoa... so this is the mindset of the nobility. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Damien definitely wanted to be able to put on his own pants.

It was embarrassing...

"Um... is that something I absolutely have to have done for me...?"

When he cautiously asked, Theo nodded with a smile.

Wow, seriously?

"Just kidding."

"Huh? But the mist..."

Despite saying it was a lie, there was no dark mist coming from Theo.

What was going on?

"If you don’t say it out loud... if you keep your mouth shut, the mist won’t appear. Just remember that, just in case."

Oh, so there’s a trick like that.

It might not mean much between him and Theo, but he would make a note of it.

"Oh, then does that mean what you said earlier was a lie?"

"Yes. Well, it’s about half and half for those who do it themselves and those who don’t."

"Right? It’s still embarrassing. It’s surprising that there are people who let others put them on."

Hearing Damien’s words, Theo looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Huh? Did I say something strange?"