All You Need Is Love (MewGulf AU)

🌞Chapter 44🌻

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Even when summer gave way to autumn, their relationship never changed. More than a month later, Gulf was still Mew's bitch.

The springs of the king size bed squeaked horribly. Clinging desperately to the bouncing sheets, Gulf struggled with all his might to contain the rapture spreading from his crotch through his entire body.

Bent in half, his legs high in the air, Gulf was being penetrated from above, Mew's manhood buried deep inside his body.

"Ah---nngh," Gulf panted.

Mew's hips pounded a vicious rhythm, and a cry Gulf couldn't hoolf back escaped his lips. He couldn't think about what an obscene expression he wore, begging for his pleasure. Just the earnest rubbing inside him gave rise to an exquisite pleasure that his entire body hungered for.

"Nngh. You're tight. Like always." Mew panted roughly, pulling open the narrow place that joined them with a finger.

"Ahh!"

"Then don't squeeze so hard. You always do that. I can tell you like it." With these brutal words, Mew pounded into Gulf's disjointed body. When he had forced fluid to swell up on Gulf, Mew jerked on Gulf's member, which didn't cower from his touch.

"Ah---nngh!"

The reaction of Gulf's body made him clamp down tightly once again on the place where he held Mew.

"You just won't stop, will you? Man. You're already came once---isn't that enough? I'm going to shove myself all the way inside you then."

Gulf's legs fell open, and Mew yanked himself suddenly back to the entrance.

"Aagh!"

"There. Now...shut up."

He pulled open the narrow inner walls once again and his hard organ went all the way in. Gulf gasped painfully.

The stimulation made Gulf push hard against the object inside him. A lustful voice welled out of him and fluid dripped from him, though his crotch hadn't yet been touched.

"Do you like it there? I'll rub it harder."

Mew dug at the spot that had made Gulf cry out, a smile on his face. Slightly delirious with his impatience, Gulf felt as if his body would break apart. This intense pleasure was raining over him, but his heart had been left behind.

Even now he loved Mew. But Mew held nothing but contempt for him.

"No---nngh, uh---ahh!"

At the mercy of Mew's intricate movements, meaningless groans escaped Gulf's open mouth. Inside his mind, as it slipped toward rapturous oblivion, he knew the next climax would be coming soon. Blind to his own shame, Gulf began to rock his own hips, pressing against Mew, pushing the penetration deeper.

Then the moment came---his deep penetration transformed into a climax---just as the cellphone beside his head rang. For a moment, they both stopped moving.

Mew ignored the phone and continued attacking Gulf.

But the person calling was persistent. As soon as the ringing stopped, they called back. When this had repeated itself several times, Mew finally lost his patience. In order for Mew to reach the phone beside the table, he had to bend far across Gulf, and his position inside Gulf's body shifted.

"Nngh!"

"Okay, I'm here. What do you want?"

The voice that responded sounded enraged.

"Yeah? Yeah, okay. Got it," Mew replied arrogantly, tossing the phone onto the bed.

"Mew---"

"Sorry about that. I'll get you back to the peak soon."

Before Gulf could ask what the call was about, Mew's body fell forward, and he pressed a kiss against Gulf's lips.

Gulf found the position nearly impossible, but he stretched his tongue out and tangled it with Mew's. He sucked in the saliva that welled up, not letting a single drop fall.

Gulf's member, forgotten in the middle of its ecstasy, regained its strength. Mew wrapped his fingers around it and handled it with nimble movements. It trembled, regaining its passion quickly.

"Ah---nngh! Mm!"

"Do you like it, Gulf?"

"Y-Yeah. It's really---really good!"

The sweet pleasure swept away Gulf's rational mind.

"Then come."

Pressed onward, Gulf's reason was left far behind. Somewhere deep in his body, Mew's passion exploded. Gulf ejaculated soon after. He tightened the muscles behind him with the shock of it, and Mew twitched inside him, squeezing out every last drop of sweet release.

But when the doorbell rang, Mew easily yanked himself out of Gulf without a second thought. Gulf squeezed down quickly, but it was too late.

"Aggh!"

The fluid that had been released inside him pooled on his thigh.

Gulf still yearned for something more, but Mew paid no attention to him. He jumped up from the bed and, wrapping a bathrobe around him, went to the door.

"Perfect timing."

TBC