The Guide is Actually a Body-Switching Esper [BL]-Chapter 141: Teacher Lane [M]

The hotel room door barely closed behind them, before they ended up in a tight embrace, their lips connected in a passionate kiss. Damien tasted like champagne, refined, fuzzy, refreshing, with a hint of sweetness.

And absolutely intoxicating.

Lane’s fingers skillfully slipped the buttons of Damien’s shirt out of their holes, impatient to get inside, underneath the man’s clothes, to his warm, honeyed skin and taut muscles.

Damien’s hands were no less busy. They pulled Lane’s shirt off his pants, and slipped underneath, his calloused fingers massaging the man’s waist and causing him to moan into the kiss, as his abdomen trembled...

Yes, moan. With just some touch from Damien, Lane completely melted. His knees turned weak, and he had to cling to Damien tighter for support...

How could anyone’s touch be so electrifying? Lane had never experienced anything quite like this, in any of his countless sexual endeavors!

Oh, damn.

Damien’s shirt slid off his broad shoulders, stopped from falling on the floor only by his hands, which were completely glued to Lane. His chest, however, was now exposed in full glory, and Lane could feel the heat emanating from it...

"Hah!" he gasped, breaking the kiss for a moment, as he pulled Damien toward the bed. The room was dark, as they hadn’t bothered to turn on the lights as they came in, but Lane could still see the perfect shape of Damien’s pecs and abs in the faint moonlight seeping through the blinds...

How absolutely stunning. Damien was beautiful. Gorgeous. His figure truly perfect. Mouth-watering...

It was totally worth the wait. Lane couldn’t be more glad that he was patient and stuck around...

He threw himself on the bed, pulling hard on Damien’s arm, so that the man, completely taken off-guard, lost his balance and crashed on top of Lane. He tried to instantly move aside, but he couldn’t, as Lane’s arms wrapped tightly around his back, keeping him in place.

"W-wait! Let me move, I’m heavy..." Damien tried to protest, but it only made Lane chuckle.

He was really concerned about that? How cute! Yes, Damien was indeed quite heavy, being so tall and muscular, but Lane was an Esper! Even in Xavier’s body, which wasn’t as strong as his real one, Damien was as light as a feather!

Well, perhaps a ’feather’ was an exaggeration, but the point was, his weight didn’t bother Lane at all! Quite the opposite, actually.

So, Lane tightened his arms, pressing Damien down onto his chest. "No," he whispered to Damien’s ear. "We’re staying like that... You’re gonna ride me tonight."

"Ride...? Wait. Xavier, wait." Once again, Damien tried to raise a protest.

"What is it?" Lane murmured in response. His tone was patient, but his hands, not so much, moving to tear off Damien’s shirt completely, and then grabbing his ass.

Damn, Damien had such a nice ass, very squeezable. Lane could feel his cock twitch just from fondling it.

"By ride, you mean..."

"You getting on my dick, of course," Lane flashed a wide grin. "My cock. Penis. Whatever word you prefer. Going into..." He was about to say some more, but then he reflected upon himself. "Oh, right. It’s going to be your first time, no? So... Do you know how it goes?"

"I... have a general idea." Damien’s response seemed a bit hesitant.

So did he or did he not?

"At least I know more or less how it’s supposed to be between a man and a woman, but..."

Ah, so he did not.

For some reason, Lane got even more excited. "Don’t worry, I will teach you," he whispered, biting on Damien’s ear. They were hot, and undoubtedly deeply flushed, although Lane couldn’t see it well in the dark.

Teacher Lane. Was there ever a time when he taught someone in bed? And right from the fundamentals, at that? There might have been, but years ago, when he himself was far less experienced... His usual sexual partners in recent years were those who, like him, enjoyed short flings or one night stands, so rarely virgins. And he never cared about virginity anyway...

But it was thrilling, thinking that he was going to be Damien’s first...

"I’m very good with the sword, you said so yourself..." He grinned.

And then, before Damien could say anything, Lane captured his mouth once again.

As Damien was kept busy with Lane’s tongue ravaging his mouth, Lane slowly moved his hand, which were already down at Damien’s hips, form his ass to the front, briefly massaging the massive bulge, before shifting up to remove the belt, button, and finally the zipper, giving Damien’s cock more room to breathe. They had only just started, and it was so hard already...

Well, not like Lane had any room to talk, as he was just as hard.

He slowly pulled down first the pants, and then Damien’s underwear, revealing Damien’s cock in its full glory. Not interrupting the kiss, he wrapped his fingers around his length.

It was scorching hot, with veins throbbing on the side. A few droplets of precum trickled down onto Lane’s fingers. Lane hummed softly, torn between the desire to taste Damien again, and not wanting to interrupt the kiss just yet... fгeewebnovёl.com

With his free hand, he reached to his own belt, and with a few skillful moves, he let his own cock free. While Xavier was nowhere as well-endowed as Damien or Lane in his real body, he wasn’t so bad either... Lane had possessed worse before, and still could make it work. It was all a matter of skill.

He grabbed both of their cocks in one hand, and started rubbing them together. It was rather hard to do in the position they were in... But they would have to move soon anyway, so that they could finish getting undressed.

Not yet though. Damien’s hot chest on his chest felt so good... Especially now that the man had removed Lane’s shirt, and there was no space left between them.

"Hah!" Lane gasped, as Damien interrupted the kiss all of a sudden. "What is it?" he asked, stroking the tip of Damien’s throbbing cock with his thumb.

For a moment, Damien just observed Lane, supporting himself on his arms, his brows furrowed in contemplation. His expression was rather calm, despite his deep flush and uneven breathing, which betrayed his emotions. Lane truly regretted not turning the lights on, so that he could study Damien’s face in more detail... He was even tempted to use his abilities to flick the switch, even though it was bound to raise a lot of questions from Damien afterward...

Before he could decide, however, Damien lowered his head again, and started peppering Lane’s neck with kisses.