[pis-leo] BEST FRIEND

english chapter cause im nut;

Dương Sư Tử

How is it feel of loving him diary.

.

I don't know.

Just want to talk about it, moan about it a bit in English, because using my mother tongue for this is kinda triggered to me.

Cause I'm horny.

Cause I'm wanting, yes, eventhough I know this term of grammar is incorrect, to be fucked so hard. Present continuous for just this moment. My apologized for my stupid language skill and grammar. I just don't want to describe this craziness by my language.

I'm inshamed.

It is so obscened.

When that thing is in and out.

Slithering... is it?

Fuck, I don't even know if that's the word.

It is slippery. It is glib. It is wet.

And he.

He is talking to his mom on the phone.

By his cold, charming and sensual voice through my ears. That voice of him is just like a snake, tantalizes me with the most dangerous, calmest vibe I have ever felt.

That's hot, Pis.

I'm trying to block my own lustful moan by his fresh-smell blanket, because if his mom hears us, we will be done.

Well-done.

His hand is in my hair, the other hand is on the phone.

"Vâng mẹ, con vẫn đang nghe mà. Mẹ nói tiếp đi."

Oh, fuck, Pis.

You are touching it.

That thing.

Right

There.

You are driving me crazy.

It is so fucking embarrased if I tell these in Vietnamese.

I don't want to.

My pride does not allow me to.

I just...

Fuck...

I just want to shout, to scream his name. Out loud.

And say harder, daddy.

Fuck me, right there, harder.

And eat me raw.

I want to be eaten raw.

When I am still fresh, truly, I am. When I am so obsessed with that naked, shaped and menly hips, belly, chest and shoulders of you, my Pisie.

And your rebellious tattooes also. I wont forget that.

Your mom is still on the phone. You are torturing me towards the call. You son of a bitch, I know that you know what you are doing. I thoroughly know that through your arrogant smile, through that language of hunting on your movement.

Your slutty movement.

Drive me to the top, bring me to heaven. Loving you is such a lewd experience, I cannot hold. Fuck it, I want that glamourous, pinky lips to kiss me. Dad, please do that.

As usual, he gives me all I want, or need, or dream about.

Kissing him is warm and sensual by touch. Hugged by him is full of respect and safe.

He is saying the last good bye to his mom. The movement does not stop.

"Em rên to quá đấy."

Fuck you.