spooky love

Even so, the distance between the two parties has not been stretched beyond reach.

Dema's cheeks were slightly bloodshot, and his red lips were like camellias. He was pitiful, shy and timidly bowing his head, madly provoking the ferocious impulse in the male body.Ryoichiro desperately began to undo the buttons of his uniform, and Tokuma stared at Ryoichiro's fingertips, and when all the buttons were undone, Ryoichiro reached into his chest brazenly.

"Please, please don't do this..."

Even if he said no, Dema didn't grab Ryoichiro's hand and pull it away from his body, but just looked at the hand that was protruding from the open skirt with an expression that was about to cry.Ryoichiro slowly stroked the cold skin touched by his fingertips from top to bottom, and his palm touched something small and hard.He wanted to see it, so he opened the front of the uniform with both hands, until the sides of the body showed the thin breasts with protruding ribs.In the snow-white skin, only the small protrusions and their surroundings are dyed with a faint color, which is too obscene.Ryoichiro moved his face closer to the lewd being, and wrapped his lips around it.

"what……"

The other party let out a short scream.Ryoichiro sucked the tiny nipple hard.Bite it lightly, lick it back and forth with the tip of your tongue, making a series of sigh-like breaths come from his head.Ryoichiro kept the posture of burying his head on the opponent's chest, and put his hands on the uniform pants.

It was difficult to take off the wet trousers smoothly, the impatient Ryoichiro grabbed the left and right trousers, and pulled the trousers away from the toes in one breath.

Dema, who did not wear a loincloth, exposed his lower body.Before that, he obviously didn't show any resistance, but now he was blushing and hurriedly covered between his legs. Because he covered it too hard, Ryoichiro couldn't touch his front.But Ryoichiro didn't force him, but stroked his elastic buttocks, and then grabbed him hard.

"Why aren't you wearing a loincloth?"

When Dema heard it, his ears turned red, and he murmured softly, "It's gone..."

He slowly opened his right hand and left hand, and removed the armor from his lower body.Perhaps it was because he became conscious once his armor was removed, and De Ma no longer covered his legs.Ryoichiro leaned forward, pushed into his slender waist, put his hands on his knees, and spread his legs left and right.

The flower core has erected in the thin grass.Although it looks small overall, it gives people a sense of humility.The bulbous tip is beautifully colored like a red lotus, and the round pouch is reminiscent of a plump fruit.Ryoichiro hugged the opponent's thighs, buried his face between his legs, and took the lotus flower into his mouth. The velvety touch made him persistently lick the lotus flower, and he breathed heavily in his ears, and finally let it Bitter juice oozes out bit by bit.

He picked up the sack and kneaded it, the fruit swayed like swimming in it, once he put the fruit in his lips, he couldn't stop his small gasps.Ryoichiro hugged his body whose body temperature had risen sharply, and applied the liquid he secreted first into the depths. Although he was uneasy, worried that the place where his fingertips were tightly wrung would be damaged, he still couldn't stop.

Taken for granted, it's very narrow there.Although Dema closed his eyes with a painful expression, he didn't say "It hurts" or "Stop".Ryoichiro pushed in bit by bit, and finally put himself all in there.

"Are you uncomfortable?"

Dema, with tears in his eyes, shook his head pretending to be strong when he heard this.Ryoichiro gently stroked his wet hair.

"Pull it out as soon as it's over."

He heard a small voice say "no" in his ear.

"I'm hurting you inside, right? With such a painful expression..."

Dema wrapped his arms around Ryoichiro's neck:

"I've been waiting."

Looking at Ryoichiro with teary eyes:

"Since you kissed me for the first time, I, being superficial and humble, have been waiting for when Master Ryoichiro will touch me."

Hearing the unexpected confession, Ryoichiro suddenly remembered those nights when he was depressed and worried about "should I get into the next bed".

"You didn't show that you meant it at all, you put on a nonchalant expression, didn't you?"

Dema closed his tear-wet eyelashes.

"How can I seduce someone who hasn't even said a word of liking to me? All I can do is..."

Having said that, Tokuma put more weight on the arms around Ryoichiro's neck.

"... Only the bottom is not worn..."

Thinking of Dema waiting for him next door, wearing nothing under his kimono, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Do you want me?"

While whispering in his ear, Ryoichiro straightened his waist up.Dema clung to him tightly, letting out a small scream.

"Do you want me that much?"

He clearly said that he would wait without wearing a loincloth, but Dema shook his head.

"lie."

Ryoichiro kept forcing Dema with words, and finally made him almost cry, so he had to apologize.

"I know that Master Ryoichiro has only dated women so far, so I thought that wearing a loincloth might spoil your interest."

Ryoichiro's emotions were even higher when he confessed while crying.De Ma was so fond of him that he was about to lose his mind.

Ryoichiro shook his waist violently like a beast, while kissing Dema deeply, loving him insatiably for many times, until the voice in his ear was hoarse, and finally he lost consciousness.

After the desire cooled down, Ryoichiro hugged Dema in his arms, pulled the quilt of the charcoal-burning hut to wrap the two of them, and kissed countless times while stroking their half-dry hair.Dema's eyes are hazy, his body is relaxed and weak, and everything is at the mercy of Ryoichiro.

The oil lamp was extinguished at some point, and the violent rain began to slow down.

"As soon as day breaks, we will flee."

Ryoichiro wrapped his hands around Dema's cheeks.

"Flee to the ends of the earth. I don't know where I'm going to go, but I will never let you go again, so don't go anywhere."

Dema nodded slightly.

"Although the wedding cannot be held, only you are my partner. I only have you in this life, understand?"

Ryoichiro licked the corners of his eyes where the tears were dripping with the tip of his tongue.

"Stop hiding things from me."

Ryoichiro exhorted him first, and then asked:

"Why steal the cow?"

The body that was pulled close to him without leaving any gaps shuddered.

"Why have you been stealing cows for so many years? What agreement did you make with that marsh god?"

"Only this matter, please forgive me..."

Ryoichiro grabbed Dema's hair:

"I've already said that you are the only one in my life, what else can you say to me? Do you still want to hide it from me?"

Dema hid his face, hunched his back, and trembled like an abandoned cat.While regretting his lack of patience, Ryoichiro gently stroked his trembling back.

"Sorry, I won't lose my temper anymore, so just say it, no matter what you say, I won't hate you."

While trembling, Dema slowly moved closer to Ryoichiro's body.After being hugged tightly, Dema finally opened his unspeakable lips.

"20 years ago, I witnessed my wife being eaten by the marsh god. Although I was right next to me, I couldn't do anything, so I begged the marsh god to at least give me some of my wife's relics. So the marsh god said: If I can take the initiative every year Throw a cow into the swamp as a sacrifice for 20 years, and he will give me something back."

Hearing the "relic", Ryoichiro thought of his mother's nails that Dema handed out in the cell.

"Could it be that the nail is..."

Dema nodded slightly.

"Are you stupid?"

Ryoichiro roared:

"Just for that piece of nail, you stole cattle for 20 years?"

"Please forgive me, please forgive me... I am a stupid person, a beast whose heart was eaten by ghosts."

"I can't see what the hell you're talking about!"

Ryoichiro roared.Dema would steal cattle, in the final analysis, because he wanted to get his mother's relics. Who did he say "want" for? Can't speak for 20 years, but still abide by the agreement, for whom?Fear grew in his heart because of the increasingly weak sense of guilt of theft, and he couldn't help thinking of dying. Whose responsibility is it?Ryoichiro's heart ached from the unavoidable pain, so he kissed those lips that trembled when facing his roar.

"you idiot."

He whispered in trembling ears:

"It's really a big fool! But even if you are such a stupid and possessed guy, I will not abandon you... Even if I have to delay, I will take you with me."

Ryoichiro looked directly into Dema's eyes.

"Everyone has ghosts in their hearts, and there should be dirty ghosts in my heart... Your ghosts just happen to obey your wishes and be driven by you."

Dema's eyes widened.

"I don't know if your ghosts are red or green, but stop driving them for me... and stop belittling yourself and calling yourself a beast."

Dema cried again, and the hoarse voice that only echoed in his ears gradually became louder.He clung tightly to Ryoichiro's neck and would not let go for a long time.

Before dawn, while it was still dark, they walked out of the charcoal hut.Although the wind and rain had subsided, the ground beneath his feet was muddy.Dema's leg strength should have been good, but his feet slipped several times. Ryoichiro couldn't stand it anymore, so he took his hand.

Holding hands like this, they went straight up the mountain.About an hour or so after leaving the charcoal-burning hut, they felt a voice coming from afar.

Stop and listen, it is indeed a human voice, and it is not just one or two people.Ryoichiro took Dema's hand and quickened his pace, but the voices gradually approached.

"found it!"

They were finally found.Ryoichiro squeezed Dema's hand tightly and ran forward, but while running