Rib Flower [Ability]

He closed his eyes uneasily in the overwhelming darkness, not noticing that the man's fingers were open, as if trying to catch something in an empty liquid, in an illusory dream.

A red light beam filtered through his body from the top of his head. Hero opened his eyes and looked at the perspective view of his body presented in front of him. All the indexes were as usual, and no signs of any germ invasion were detected.The only abnormal thing is the state of the thing between the legs.

Damn.

If it was different, he would not hesitate to relieve himself without hesitation, but at this moment, when he remembered what aroused him at this time, he felt like a pain in his back, and his whole body felt uncomfortable.

Feeling a little dizzy.

Helo took a deep breath, pressed a button, stripped off his clothes, and turned on the disinfectant spray to clean his whole body.The cool white mist enveloped him like a veil, but it failed to dispel the restlessness beneath him at all.

The increasingly intense shame dominated his brain along with the dizziness. He instinctively turned sideways in this closed and safe space, hiding in his lair like a frightened little animal, and put the wet The body curled up, but in a trance, it seemed that he had returned to the wardrobe that he always liked to hide in.

The feeling at this time turned out to be familiar.

Even his feelings and actions are the same.

He closed his eyes again, but suddenly a light appeared in front of his eyes, and the door of the small space where he was hiding was suddenly opened.

……

"Hey, little guy, what are you doing hiding here by yourself?"

In the memory, Sayero opened the cabinet door with one hand, looked down at him, and his breathing was a little disordered.

The dim yellow light cast obliquely on the man's handsome cheek from one side, giving off a little bit of moist water.He had just come out of the bathroom, with a towel still hanging around his neck, and his bathrobe still half-opened, exposing his firm chest surrounded by heat, revealing the texture of a marble sculpture washed by rain.

He hugged his knees in a panic and buried himself in a pile of clothes, but the other party reached out and touched his forehead.

The man's slender fingers were still stained with water vapor, which made him shiver involuntarily.

"You're so red, don't you have a fever?" He gently lowered his voice, leaned over and held one of his ankles, and pulled him out of the cabinet.

"No! No! Brother!"

He curled up his toes nervously, trying to cover his lower body, which was only wearing underwear, but unfortunately, at this time, the part that made him embarrassed and frightened had been exposed under the eyes of the man.

This was his first time, and it was because he occasionally saw Sayero masturbating in the bathroom.

His ears were beating like a young girl with a warm heart, and he had never had a physical reaction, but he didn't dare to treat his fragile body wantonly like the other party, so he just hid himself like a panicked rabbit.

Under the man's knowing gaze, he felt ashamed and almost cried in shame.

"Don't look at me, go away!"

He covered his scalding face, an angry shout spilled from his fingers, he resisted and kicked off the man's hand holding his calf, and desperately burrowed into the cabinet.

The man pressed the cabinet door first, with one hand on the side of his head, his lips next to his ear, his voice was hoarse.His chest was pressed against his back, and the slightly elevated body temperature after the bath exuded damp heat, which made his heart almost stop beating.

He held his breath and bit his lip in shame.

"Little rabbit, want to escape back into your little hole? Don't be afraid... Men will always experience this once. I will teach you what to do, and you will do it next time. Huh?"

Unable to resist his refusal, a warm and powerful hand wrapped his green and pussy breasts through his underwear, and hugged him to his knees.

The hairs all over his body exploded one by one.

The man's bones are clear and the muscles in his hands are graceful. He can't help but think of his posture holding a gun. He is always so calm and powerful, and the bullets he shoots will not have the slightest deviation.And now he's holding his...

At that time, it was too late to feel any pleasure, and he convulsively released it in the man's palm in the blink of an eye.

"Why are you crying, silly boy, you develop later than the average boy, but you will soon enter puberty, you should know how to solve this kind of thing."

"You saw me do this too, didn't you?" Sayero wiped away the tears overflowing from his tightly closed eyelids, and then used the tissue to clean up the mess between his legs, lightly explaining the matter to him The embarrassing "peeping incident" was brought out, as if he had been wiped out on the grounds of sex education.

He turned around furiously and bit Sayero's hand hard.The shame and indignation made him forget everything, and he just waved his fist, which was no different from a sponge ball, and smashed Sayero's chest, throwing him to the ground, biting the man like a irritated puppy and rolling over from laughing His Adam's Apple was rubbed with his canine teeth a few times.

He swore he didn't mean it then.

He didn't know that doing so would anger Sayero.He remembered that before he became more presumptuous, the man pressed his hands tightly on his waist with one hand, and stared at him for a long time with his long and narrow eyes, with magma-like fire surging in the dark eyes.Then he threw him on the bed, shook his hands and went out, and didn't come back that whole night.

Since that day, their relationship has never been as close as it used to be.Sayero kept a close distance from him at first, and finally left without mercy.

He always remembered the feeling of that day, as if he was possessed by Sayero, and he was branded with some kind of brand.

Maybe Sayaro had the same thought for a moment.

This was something he didn't even dare to think about at the time.The sense of shame at that moment was like a spell engraved on his heart, making him recall it over and over again every time he felt impulsive, every time he blasphemed himself.

——The feeling of being touched and controlled by Sayero.Both painful and sweet.

But if the price is alienation, he would rather they are brothers and friends, like the most common relatives.Other than that, don't do any extravagant thinking...

Helo clenched his things tightly, gritted his teeth and reached the peak in one breath, being ravaged by the thin calluses on his palms painfully.In the confined space, he heard his rapid panting echoing between the glass, but luckily no one else could hear him at this moment.

He was not gentle with himself, not at all.

Sometimes it is almost masochistic and rough, it seems that only in this way can he forget the touch of that hand staying on his body.It's too strong.He could easily break the hard shell he had built up over the past six years, and turn him back into the child who was extremely dependent on his elder brother.

Even if you even masturbate, you have to imagine that it is through the opponent's hand that you can vent it smoothly.

But other than that, he is extremely strict and self-disciplined, like a monk who is ruthless and desireless.

Does he long to have sex with Sayero?Cross the line called "brother"?

He couldn't help thinking in a daze.

The answer is yes, but he also has an inexplicable sense of guilt for this deep-seated lust, and there is no evidence for where this "crime" came from.

It was just an indescribable feeling of self-discipline that seemed to come from instinct, and it became more and more important as time went by, making him less and less able to imagine it.This charming thought that sprouted in his adolescence also took root in the soil of the years, and grew into an intertwined love. After Sayero left, it turned into a thorn-like longing, piercing his weak heart over and over again. Blood dripping.

Finally got hard.

He clutched his heart in the dark, and heard the thing that was once broken beating violently, boom, boom, boom, every time, as if it was going to burst his chest cavity.

"And he's using you as a substitute."

Boom, jump a beat slower.

what does that mean?

Ando must know something, some past events that Sayero never mentioned to him.Who does he replace?Perhaps the answer to this question can answer a doubt that has haunted him for more than ten years——

Why did Sayero adopt him, and why did he treat him so well?

A childhood of bullying in an orphanage made him afraid to trust people's hearts and emotions based on them.Before Sayero appeared, he resisted and hated adoption in his heart, and believed that no one would give true feelings to children who were not related by blood.It was Sayero's love that opened his heart like a frozen island.

And maybe... this love was not for him in the first place, then everything would make sense.

Helo's head was swollen, and the depression that was suppressed in the gutter was faintly stirred again.

He forced himself not to dig deeper, pressed the button to open the hatch, sat up abruptly and took a deep breath, staggering the person who had just walked in front of him unexpectedly.

Ando, ​​with a bruised nose and a swollen face, stared at the naked young man in front of him, his eyes flicked over the red marks left by his chest and abdomen after being rubbed by something, his mouth trembled: "You...what's the matter with you?"

"It was attacked. But it's nothing. I did a X-ray examination to confirm that I was not parasitized. I froze the four-dimensional creature and put it in an insulated box. You'd better go and have a look. Because you messed with the experiment, Almost killed us both!" Hero jumped out of the medical cabin, took out a brand new isolation suit and quickly put it on, and when he zipped it up, he turned his head, only to find that the other party was staring at him like a ghost.

"You...you have a...people's tooth marks on your waist..." Ando pointed to his waist.

Helo stretched out his hand to touch it, and suddenly felt a tingling pain, and gasped for breath with a "hiss".

He remembered, that "person" just now bit him.