Trying to Save my Favorite Character from His Tragic Fate

Chapter 119: [18+] He is mine to keep

*** Warning: Mature content ***

Ian widens his eyes at the sudden request. He reaches to wipe the corner of Kyrie's mouth, and his thumb brushes over the red and swollen lips. Kyrie suddenly opens his mouth, and his tongue invites the finger in. The moist and soft feeling of his swirling tongue makes Ian narrow his eyes with the sudden wave of desires. He watches his finger tightly wrapped around those seductive lips while pulling it out.

Kyrie watches Ian's pupils shake, aroused by his lips. As Ian caresses his hair, Kyrie leans down again to take it in, feeling it bulge and move into the walls of his mouth.

Ian focuses on those cherry lips diving in further than the last few times with his help. His tip hits the back of Kyrie's throat, sending him chills all over his body. He exhales deeply with pleasure tingling his skin. Touching the silky hair, he gently pushes further in to fill that pretty mouth while observing Kyrie's lewd expressions. 

Kyrie struggles as he takes in deep into his throat. Tears inevitably start to trickle down while feeling a hard and throbbing member filling his mouth. Each time he moves his tongue as he pulls out, he can hear Ian's quivering breath. Ian's every reaction excites him, making his entire body shiver uncontrollably. 

Ian groans as Kyrie fastens the pace while his breath continues to shorten.

"Kyrie Kyrie! T-take it out I am about to-!"

"...!"

Ian pulls Kyrie away but is a bit too late. 

Ian watches Kyrie's tears cling to his eyelashes on his pair of unfocused eyes. His cum trickles down from the corner of his panting lips. Hearing Kyrie gulp breaks Ian out of his daze.

"You you!!!" Ian grabs Kyrie's chin with one hand and narrows his eyes in disbelief, pressing his lips, holding his breath.

Kyrie lets out a playful smirk and opens his mouth to show Ian that there is nothing left.

"Seriously" Ian pulls Kyrie closer, feeling the light sweat covering his naked body, "You always Do these shameless things to me And now, I cannot stop my mind from running wild"

With a heated gaze staring into Kyrie's eyes, Ian massages Kyrie's shaft. Aroused from giving a fellatio, Kyrie trembles from his increased sensitivity. He places his forehead on Ian's shoulder, dissolving in the strong arms as Ian strokes. He pants heavily, and his hips begin to move as if he is searing on fire. He lifts his head back as he cums and circles back his head to face Ian, drunk in pleasure.

Ian draws in to give a heated kiss, followed by a trail of kisses on the arch of the neck, turning Kyrie on as he feels Ian's wet lips on his skin.

Suddenly, Kyrie jerks, "Aaaaaahhhhhh!" 

His voice ends up becoming a series of gasps as his body quivers. 

Ian has inserted a finger into him. The natural lubricant from Kyrie's climax has helped the finger delve into the twitching hole. Kyrie purses his lips to drown out the lewd moans coming out as Ian explores his inside. 

"Relax," Ian whispers in Kyrie's ear.

However, his deep resonating voice instead sends shivers through Kyrie's body.

Ian lets out a few chuckles, sensing his fingers getting clamped tightly again. He patiently stretches and digs further into it while feeling Kyrie's body shaking from the contact of their skin. He kisses Kyrie's neck and shoulder as he kneads the inner walls. 

"....!!!" 

Kyrie arches his back as he violently shivers and clenches when Ian reaches a small bulge inside the inner walls.

Ian lets out a smile, 'So it is here'

Ian starts to brush over the same sensitive spot every time he reaches in, making Kyrie unable to hold down his voice from getting louder. Ian groans when Kyrie bite on his shoulder, letting go of the panting and shivering Kyrie onto the mattress. 

Ian places his arm next to Kyrie's head and pushes Kyrie's legs up with his thighs as he crawls closer. The smirk on Ian's face with his fingers still inside makes Kyrie's heart flutter like a swamp of butterflies has poured inside him. He feels like he has gotten a glimpse of heaven and fell down from the skies. 

"Give me more" Kyrie pleads as he draws Ian closer with his arms and nibbles on Ian's bottom lip.

"Hmmm!!!" Kyrie pouts from Ian's inactivity and thrusts his hips down on Ian's fingers.

Ian, unable to contain his smile after witnessing Kyrie's attempt to feel good by moving his hips, returns Kyrie's kiss more passionately. Completely intoxicated by the waves of pleasure, Kyrie's mind remembers the feeling of the twitching shaft in his mouth. Just remembering the feeling makes him clamp on Ian's fingers as he wishes for something bigger.

"Ian" Kyrie rubs against Ian's rigid member, "... put it in"

Ian grabs the back of Kyrie's thigh and lifts him up, showing him the throbbing entrance. 

He swirls his finger, stretching the hole where the entrance has turned pink from fingering, "Here?" 

Kyrie blushes at Ian's unexpected tease, "... yes"

"With what?" Ian deepens his smile and sharpens his gaze.

Kyrie glances at Ian's manhood and looks up at Ian's confident stare. He swallows with perverse thoughts flashing in his mind. He shakily sits up and lifts to his knees. His heart is beating out of control, but he does not want to give in.

Pressing his body on Ian's while caressing the handsome face with the back of his hand, "I didn't know you wanted to teach"

Ian wraps his arms around Kyrie's body and watches him, tilting down his head to look at him. Kyrie slowly moves his hips down as he places Ian's shaft on his entrance. The ring of the entrance dives in as Kyrie presses his hips down, clinging onto Ian as he takes it in. He lets out moans and quivers as his insides fill to a fullness. 

Ian shakes while narrowing his eyes to hold on to the last bit of control before pushing past his limits. He slowly exhales while feeling the walls inside Kyrie are twitching and tightening, wrapping around him without the intention to let go. Ian places his hands on Kyrie's hips and squeezes the sensitive skin. 

Kyrie begins to move his hips up and down as he leans in for kisses. His lips are quivering as he becomes slowly overwhelmed by the jolts of pleasure every time his sensitive spot is brushed past. Kyrie is losing strength, and as for Ian, that is just unacceptable...

With the ravaging beast that Kyrie has summoned, Ian could not just let Kyrie pass on this one. 

'I did tell you that I am not letting you go on the next one you lead me on.'

Ian lays Kyrie down and thrusts deeper inside, making Kyrie let out a scream, waking him from his trance. His eyes shoot open, arching his back against the mattress, his toes curling in pleasure. 

"...!!!"

White substance oozes out from the fullness pressed against his sensitive spot, trickling down his aroused shaft. Ian pulls his damp hair back from covering his forehead before leaning forward and starts to thrust again. Kyrie holds Ian's wrists as Ian moves at the tempo that is sending electricity all over his body.

Ian carefully observes Kyrie's every gasp and pursing of his lips to drown out a moan that still ends up coming out. He watches the tears that accumulate in Kyrie's eyes before trickling down. As he digs deep inside Kyrie, Ian puts a satisfied smile on his face as he hears the whimpers from Kyrie's breathy voice calling his name.

Kyrie tightens all his muscles as he arches his hips. He is close to climax and already has lost control over his voice and breaths. 

"Ian!!!" Kyrie slides up to grab onto Ian's forearms, digging his nails deep into the skin.

He curls up and ejaculates, making Ian groans when he suddenly tightens. Kyrie falls onto the mattress limp after cumming and releases his hold on Ian's arms. He breathes in and out deeply and looks up at Ian. 

With his hair back and sweat trickling down his body, Ian lifts one of Kyrie's legs and puts it on his shoulder.

"We are not done," Ian gazes down with his eyes glinting with desire as some of his hair strands fall to his forehead.

Kyrie swallows hard while looking at an Ian who has already gone past his limits. Ian grabs Kyrie's thigh, holding him up, and thrusts mercilessly. As if Ian has located precisely at his sweet spot, every thrust manages to hit it perfectly. Each time, Kyrie feels his soul leave his body and come back. His sight blurs from the tears that well on his eyes from the immense burst of pleasure assaulting his overly sensitive body.

"Ian!!!" Kyrie cries as he tries to gasp for air, but he does not have enough air to voice anything slightly comprehensive.

The bed starts to rattle violently as Kyrie grabs tightly onto the bed sheets. Ian's powerful thrusts are driving him close to insanity. The air fills with mixed sounds of moaning, crying, and heavy breathing.

Kyrie's mind is going fuzzy, seeing lights pass by in his eyes. His lungs are hurting, but he is still drowning in pleasure. 

"Ian" Kyrie whimpers.

He reaches his hand out, and Ian grabs it, interlocking their fingers. The feeling is accumulating inside and ready to peak. Ecstasy erupts in their bodies and rushes rapidly throughout all the nerves in their body. They shiver from the sensation blooming throughout every pore of their skin. Kyrie senses a squirt of hot cum inside him.

Kyrie feels like he is floating away. With a blurry sight and spasming body, Kyrie looks for Ian, panting heavily, still grabbing one of his legs up on the shoulder. Ian kisses his thigh and smiles before letting it go. 

Ian moves closer to Kyrie and places a kiss on his forehead, on his teary eye, on his cheek, and finally on his lips. Kyrie pulls Ian closer for another kiss, slowly and sweetly nipping each other's lips. 

Kyrie pulls away, watching Ian's bangs fall to his forehead. Kyrie smiles while feeling a burst of emotions inside. He cups Ian's face and caresses the cheeks with his thumb.

[He is mine He is mine to keep.]