S-system!
What is up with my body!?
He didn’t know what triggered Clyde, or why the progression of the story suddenly sped up to a whopping 60%.
All he knew was that his lips felt sore and his body felt weak.
Zane had been distracted by the duo notification and failed to stop Clyde from leaning in for a ravishing kissing session.
[Answering: The default setting includes top-tier sexual skills, automatic cleansing, automatic lubrication, heightened body sensitivity, and pain nullification.
Your body will react to the deep stares, lightest of touches, and softest of breaths.
This will help Master easily adapt.]
Every time Clyde’s tongue licked along his lips or chased his own, Zane felt electric currents flow through his veins.
“Zane…” Clyde slowly parted from the kiss.
“You wanted to assert dominance…”
He couldn’t keep his gaze from wandering toward those reddened earlobes.
Clyde no longer fought the temptation and leaned in to nip the tip of those ears.
His hot breath and seductive voice caused Zane’s neck to shrink away.
“I never said that.” Zane pushed Clyde, but his strength was too weak, making it more playful than intended.
“Oh?” His rich, deep chuckle vibrated against his ear.
Just as Zane was about to become used to it, something wet and warm slowly swiped at it.
“St-stop with the ears!” His toes dug into the sheets every time the warm tongue and lips sucked on his lobes.
“So sensitive.” And so red.
Clyde grinned at the cute reaction.
He wondered if Zane would react the same in other areas.
“Help me get rid of Oliver’s touches.”
Clyde lifted his upper body off Zane and held his hands.
He could no longer count how many times Zane’s confused expressions made him chuckle.
“Right here…” He placed Zane’s hands inside his shirt, encouraging him to caress his well-defined muscles.
The corner of Clyde’s lips lifted.
Oh shit…
That was all it took for Zane to fully be on board with whatever was about to happen.
His body was already reacting wildly to the teasing actions of Clyde.
Why would he resist such temptations?
Since you activated that shit, you’d better watch this well.
[I wasn’t planning on looking away.]
“COUGH!” Zane choked from the system’s response.
What kind of perverted lunatic—!?
[Heh.]
“You like it that much?” Clyde raised a brow at Zane’s cherry red face.
His choking and hiccups made him look a lot more innocent than Clyde had thought.
“Where else did he touch?” Zane changed the topic out of embarrassment.
The weight on his hips didn’t make it any better either.
Instead of answering, Clyde gently guided Zane’s hands down to the band of his pants.
All this teasing and he’s not even hard yet.
Zane didn’t hesitate anymore.
He pulled down the band and reached in to palm the other’s manhood.
I can’t be the only one hard!
His eager determination made Clyde laugh.
Zane had thought this before, but Clyde’s voice sounded nice to the ears.
He had originally wanted to get up, but was once again pushed down by Clyde.
His hands were pushed aside, and his shoulder was pinned under Clyde’s thighs.
“Lick it.” Clyde’s pretty fingers pushed aside his pants and underwear, allowing his dick to breathe fresh air.
One hand gripped the semi-hard organ, while the other traced Zane’s swollen lips.
He gently pressed a finger into his mouth, as if asking for Zane’s permission to put something larger inside.
He’s really trying to seduce me.
Fuck!
Zane had originally thought that it would be impossible for him to feel attraction, since he no longer remembered much of his human days.
He could no longer deny it.
He enjoyed being seduced.
The corner of his lips curled upward into a grin.
Zane licked Clyde’s finger, causing Clyde to pull his finger away and become momentarily stunned.
“Come closer, Clyde.” Clyde was still too far away for his tongue to reach.
Zane gently patted his calf, asking him to lift himself off his chest.
“Did he lick you here, too?”
“Fuck…” Clyde was never one to curse, but at this very moment, the words escaped his lips.
It was breathy and filled with suppressed desire.
He only thought himself to be mildly attracted to Zane, but at this very moment, he no longer knew what he felt aside from lust.
Zane watched Clyde’s response to his words with amazement.
The thing in Clyde’s hand was no longer half-hardened.
“Will you suck it better if I said yes?” Clyde did what he asked and leaned in closer.
He traced Zane with the tip, sending shivers up his spine from how good those soft lips felt.
“Try it and tell me if it’s better.” He didn’t need to know how to suck a dick.
The system’s activated setting already equipped him with the skills needed.
His tongue left the confines of his mouth, gently tracing the burning shaft slowly to tease the handsome man.
He licked in all the right spots, with slow, intense movement that made Clyde feel frustrated.
His free hand reached for Zane’s head, gripping a fistful of hair as he shoved it into the warm mouth.
Zane let him do as he pleased.
“Why are you so good at this?” Clyde furrowed his brow in frustration.
On one hand, he wanted to shove it all in and not care how Zane felt, but on the other hand, he also didn’t want to hurt the other.
“Enough.”
He let go of his hair and climbed off Zane.
Zane sat up and stared at Clyde in confusion.
System…your default skills are shit.
He doesn’t like it.
[That is your skill, Master. Follow the newest chapters on g.com.
If you’d like to try my skills…never mind.]
Wait a second!
What does that mean!?
The system ignored its host and increased the sensitivity of the host’s body as punishment for mocking it.
Zane’s lips and chin glistened from the saliva, causing Clyde to swallow.
His long fingers reached for Zane’s buttons, unclasping them to reveal a muscular body beneath the coarse fabric.
“I thought so, but you must like to exercise.” He traced every nook and cranny, outlining the muscles with the tip of his fingers as he imagined himself sculpting such a defined body.
“Hmm…shit…” With the sensitivity set on high, Zane shivered at every drag of the finger.
His insides felt like it was burning.
He could tell immediately that this was one of the system’s shenanigans.
Fuck you, system!
He shifted beneath the man who studied his body like an art piece, wanting to run away from the touches that made him feel like he was on the verge of combustion.
“Even here is pretty.” His pants were pulled down, letting loose the thing that was about to explode.
“S-stop for a second…” Zane gripped Clyde’s shirt, begging for a break to recollect himself.
Clyde, however, chuckled and directly wrapped his unblemished hands around him.
He gently stroked the poor thing, occasionally adding pressure with a few teasing squeezes.
“Did that feel good?” It didn’t take much to bring him over the edge.
Zane shuddered and ejaculated into Clyde’s hand, face buried in the other’s chest to hide his embarrassment.
“Fuck you, Clyde…” Clyde laughed and pushed Zane back down on the mattress with his clean hand.
He pulled Zane’s pants off completely before casually groping his backside.
“I just came…”
“But I haven’t.” He leaned down for a quick kiss before parting to focus on his objective.
He used the cum on his hand to probe at the tight anus, only to find it already wet and soft inside.
So clean?
Clyde wanted to ask if he had prepped himself beforehand.
“Don’t ask.” Zane knew the moment Clyde looked up that he wanted to inquire about it.
He gently kicked the other’s chest with his sock-covered feet for even questioning him.
“You’re so handsome.” As someone obsessed with sculpting realistic-looking things, he couldn’t help but be fascinated by Zane’s physique.
His fingers invaded the hole, pressing and mapping the inside as if studying it.
With every finger added, Zane shuddered and gasped.
His erection twitched every time Clyde’s finger brushed a certain area, his mind blanking at the bliss it gave him.
After he felt like it was enough, Clyde teasingly rubbed the tip against the gaping, wet hole, watching as it tried to clench and pull him in with great humor.
“So eager.” Zane bit his lips in frustration.
He gripped Clyde’s collar, pulling him close for a heated exchange of saliva.
His toned legs wrapped around the other’s waist, nudging his back with his heels.
“Shut up and put it in!” He didn’t have to be told twice.
Clyde, who was equally sexually frustrated and aroused, slammed into him without a moment’s notice.
“I’ve made up my mind.” Clyde felt his body burn with ecstasy from how the walls sucked and gripped him.
“You are my next project.”
[TARGET Clyde’s current goodwill towards Master is 65%.]
I’m nervous.
First time writing boy on boy.