Pledging with God [Norse Mythology]

Flying up to the clouds in a trance, Hainier has not reacted yet, his body has been turned upside down by Balder, and with a flick of the man's arm, his soft body that has lost strength like a puddle of water is turned upside down, kneeling on the soft Bed of soft shells.

"Don't..." Heinier was still in shock, his waist slumped weakly, just in time for the man to hold his waist from behind, and rushed into the claustrophobic place again.

The long black elastic hair was scattered in the air, shaking with the rhythm of the body, the sweat and the black pearls on the neck shattered, flying down like teardrops.

"No, no, I can't take it anymore..."

The water in Hainier's eyes was bright and clear, and he shook his head in shame as he was forced by others and looked at him weakly. He pushed him with his backhand, but as soon as one hand was off the supporting bed, his waist It collapsed, forming a beautiful concave curve, making it easier for men to enter.

"Isn't His Highness the Silly God the best? Why can't you stand it?"

Heinier had always refused to use doggy style because of his shyness before, and that man indulged him because he loved him.But now, the sunken waist and graceful back define an alluring curve.

Seeing his own things in and out of the body of the person under him who is happy, the feeling of completely controlling the other party greatly stimulates the possessive side, Baldr's eyes are more passionate, and even feel that kind of darkness after sex/love Terrible possession, control, destruction, the primitive wild sex has been evoked.

Baldr's golden eyes were stained with a trace of blood red, and he grabbed Heinier's hand that was stretched out to push him, and folded it backwards on Heinir's back, forcing his waist to bend even lower, more Mei, her lower body also accelerated.

"Ah...it hurts...let go...don't, please forgive me, don't..."

A tearing pain came from the arm and pierced directly to the heart. Hainier's nerves burst, and a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body.

Every time Baldr went in and out, he moved the folded arm, and the pain hit him. He tried his best to use the other arm to keep himself from falling down, but he couldn't help begging for mercy, hoping End this torture early.

Everyone knows that the God of Light is not a casual person, but they did not expect that the God of Light is not a person when he is casual!

"Begging for mercy is usually to seduce the other party to go further." Baldr's thin lips moved slightly, his breathing was a little unsteady, but the breath he exhaled was like the fragrance of orchids, filled with uncontrollable joy.

After all, the God of Light sent his body even deeper.

Now that you have done it, then just let it go to the end, there is no gentle caress, no tender words, it is completely a one-sided indulgence, blindly asking for it.

From the initial struggle, to the later roaring, even moaning/groaning, to the powerless begging for mercy at the end, I don’t know how long it has been, it seems that the world has turned old, and it is spring again, the people outside the shell bed All swallowed and stared at them.

It wasn't until Hainier finally fell down powerlessly, and was dragged up by the man to perform the third posture, that he saw clearly that the shell cover behind him was inlaid with pearls, which were huge, round and white, like pearls. blinking eyes.

These eyes look at them, their sins, his sins.

Baldr changed his sitting position, hugged Heinir face to face, let his two arms wrap around his neck, Heinir's head hangs weakly on his shoulders, looking the most intimate and seamless combine.

Heinil knelt beside the man's legs, trying hard not to let his body sink, but his legs were already sore and fragile, so that Balder could press him firmly with just a light force. sit down.

"Um……"

The hard object rushed into the body again, feeling like it was about to penetrate the body, the muscles in Heinier's back tensed, and he tilted his neck back, the pulse-colored blood vessels flowed under the white and thin paper-like skin, the inner body of the human body Beauty, the man who enjoys it does not forget to touch this beautiful natural picture.

Thousands of white pearls, the stars are moving, the streamer is spinning, and the palace is a feast, the splashing light makes Hainier dizzy, and his eyes have lost focus.

Too bright, too bright, like the supreme sky.

"I was wrong." He hugged the man, stretched out his hand to caress the newly added cluster of black flames between Balder's eyebrows, and said softly.

Balder, who was enjoying himself with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"I shouldn't have fallen in love with him." There was sadness in Hainier's eyes, reminding him of the Greek Apollo, because of his mad love, his beloved turned into a tree, leaving nothing but sorrowful and sad. Can tell.

The man frowned, and pulled Heinier's hand, he said, "He is me, I..." He paused, and continued, "I am still me."

The arm around Heinir's waist was forced downwards, entering into his deeper and softer place.

The heavy dull pain exploded in the lower body, and it was a crabapple in April. It didn't know the owner's sleepless sorrow, but it still bloomed brilliantly and fragrantly.Hainier smiled, his smile was very light, his eyebrows relaxed naturally, the corners of his eyes were playful, fresh and refined, without a trace of sarcasm, and the corners of his mouth were filled with openness and joy.

"You're right...I shouldn't...everything is my wishful thinking...I messed up everything...so, whether it's him or you, I will never love again..."

What he said was plain, as if the sun was shining and white clouds slipped away, the clouds were light and breezy, never muddled, everything was like dust in the air, once it fell to the ground, it would be nowhere to be found.

However, after the words fell, Baldr's expression was startled.

The body is still making the most intimate connection, but the heart is getting further and further away.

Hainier opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Baldr felt inexplicable anger in his heart. He grabbed the thick long hair at the back of Hainier's head, pulled his head closer, and sealed his lips.

The man's tongue stuck out, and Heinir's eyes widened.

In this nonsensical show, from beginning to end, this was the first time he kissed him in a real sense.

His tongue was hot, as was his thing.

God's wrath exploded.

The magma tidal flat earth, branded with gold and silver.

Tremors are seared convulsions where the torrent meets the sea.

In the end, return to plain.

"Heh..." The man let out a long breath, feeling at ease like never before.

Hainier calmed down for a moment, then pushed away Balder who was holding him.

He stood up, and the shell bed automatically opened a larger opening, and the water poured backwards, clearly showing everything inside.

The golden liquid snakes from the two legs to the soles of the feet.

The pain and embarrassment of the ninja's leg, Heinil just walked out of the bed, even though he was embarrassed, he had a smile on his face.

Everyone just looked at him like this, without the water curtain, they could finally see his naked body clearly.

In terms of nudity, none of their Norse gods can compare to Hainier, who was born in Greece.Besides, he is still a young man now.

If one day, he grows up, how dazzling it will be.

But everyone just admired it for a moment, because a cloak immediately descended from the sky, which was prepared by the service elves long ago.Hainier caught it steadily, raised his hands and shook them, draped them on his naked body, looked at the gate of the Sea God Temple, and walked slowly through the crowd.