Le Ke (乐可)

chapter 12

NSFW WARNING!!! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS ADULT MATERIAL. ADULTS ONLY.

Actually, your daddy’s work could have been published…

I’ve been busy lately, so I’m uploading a new chapter now. After this, I’ll upload new chapters on a slow, irregular schedule.

PS: I actually intended to write a gentle but sleazy top, but I seem to have failed. Please read it at your own pace.
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Old Two struggled to support the stumbling Le Ke. They swayed as they slowly crawled up the stairs. As they approached the door to their dorm room, he searched for his keys.

Le Ke was drunk. He wrapped his arms around Old Two’s neck and stuck to the other man like glue. The alcohol dilated his blood vessels, allowing his blood to circulate faster. Through a layer of clothing, Old Two fancied that he could feel the body temperature of the person he was dragging. Le Ke leaned against Old Two’s shoulder. His eyes were unfocused, and he seemed to be in a trance. He weakly swayed his body and rubbed against Old Two as sighs escaped his lips.

“Can you wait until we get inside to go into heat?” Old Two asked exasperatedly. He was also a little drunk. Le Ke’s subtle teasing on the way back had fanned the flames of his desire.

Old Two set Le Ke down on a chair. Le Ke seemed a bit dissatisfied as he twisted his body. He leaned against the chair and licked his lips as he said, “I feel so hot…” He removed his jacket and pulled on his T-shirt, raising it to fan himself. The body Old Two masturbated to so many times was revealed from underneath the messy clothes. Looking at it made him feel incredibly thirsty.

“I’ll turn on the fan for you. Don’t mess around.” Old Two turned around awkwardly..He couldn’t stop this penis from pitching a tent in his pants. He turned on the fan and opened the window, hoping to clear the suggestive atmosphere in the room.

What are you thinking? That’s your best friend! Old Two desperately protected his last strand of rationality. Take care of Le Ke quickly and put him to bed. Don’t think about something so preposterous!

Le Ke uncomfortably turned this way and that, as if doing so would bring him relief. Old Two noticed that something also seemed to be rising in Le Ke’s pants. He involuntarily thought back to that night, to the image of Le Ke sheathing a vibrator in his little hole.

This is actually an exceptionally good opportunity, isn’t it? Old Two swallowed his saliva. Whatever happens, I’m drunk, and he’s drunk too.

He could hear himself using an unnatural voice to say, “You drank too much. I’ll prepare a cup of hot water for you.”

This cup of hot water took a long time to fetch. There wasn’t even a single drop of water in the dispenser, and there was nothing in the kettle. Old Two carried a glass to the sink and turned on the faucet so that he could get Le Ke something to drink. As he watched the gurgling stream, he felt an intense urge to treat his head like a cup and dunk it under the column of water to wash away the dirty thoughts so that he could properly take care of his good friend.

He carried the cup absentmindedly as his mind raced. His thoughts were full of his recent wicked desires. Those wet dreams where he thought about shooting his load over and over again into that mesmerizing little hole in between his best friend’s legs made Old Two feel as if he was a wild nymphomaniac who couldn’t be cured. The water in the cup overflowed and soaked his fingers, then roared down the drain. He couldn’t hold back and turned around to look at Le Ke, but this single glance froze him in place and he could not look away.

Le Ke was masturbating. He leaned against the desk with his pants down to his thighs. One hand was gripping his hardness and occasionally slid up and down as the other hand reached down in between his legs and buried itself underneath the zipper of his pants. There, underneath the layers of clothes, his fingers were impatiently thrusting into the thirsty little hole. Old Two knew that every time Le Ke thrusted in, that wonderful little flesh cave would secrete even more lewd juices and even issue perverted wet noises. Le Ke felt Old Two’s gaze upon him and turned around. He narrowed his eyes with an intoxicated expression and panted endlessly. His lips were licked so often that they glittered with moisture.