hunting light

In the late summer night, it started to rain lightly.

Raindrops were pattering, beating on the glass windows.

"I thought about my childhood." Leon lay on the ground, looking at the rain marks on the window, "Do you remember, Ian. In the priest's dormitory in Fryer, we were the same."

Ian smiled: "When you were young, you tried your best to stay with me. That's because you didn't have many friends at that time. Ordinary children would go to a friend's house to stay overnight."

"Do you like Flair, Ian?" Leon asked, "The kind of leisurely, never-fading flowers and rural scenery."

"Of course I like it," Ian said. "Fryer gives me a... family feeling. It's something I've never had. I'm an orphan and I don't have a home. But when I think about Flair now, I feel There I can find the peace and security I've longed for."

"We will go back in the future." Leon turned over and lay on his side, looking at the blurred figure on the bed, "You will have a room in the Parthenon Manor that will always be yours. When the war is over and I have a vacation, I I'll go back and have a look with you."

War.

Yi An asked: "How long do you and your father think this battle will last?"

"Until one of the parties wins an overwhelming victory." Ian said, "but after that, the local war may last for a long time. The Cruvia army has received the support of foreign forces, and Louis has assembled a large number of desperadoes and speculators. Every day Once he captures one place, he will let the soldiers go to loot and make war fortune."

Ian frowned: "Has he established new regulations?"

"No." Leon sneered, "Louis' brains are no better than Raphael's. At least Raphael is cautious, while Louis is extraordinarily arrogant-this is a common problem of spoiled children. Law and order in the occupied area It was chaotic, everyone was in danger, and there were frequent murders. But the local poor welcomed Louis very much and joined his army."

"This is an army of bandits." Ian said.

"That's right." Leon said, "But they are still growing. On the front line of the empire, turmoil has even broken out in several places. The people at the bottom support Louis, attack the local government, and demand to join the Kruvia Kingdom. Pretty ridiculous!"

But for the poor who suffer from hunger and cold, whoever can give them a better life, they will support that side.

This topic was too heavy, and both of them quieted down at the same time, not wanting to talk about it any more.

The humid cool breeze filled the small dormitory, which weakened the pheromones of the two people in the room a little.

This pheromone is like an elephant in the room, two people can clearly feel it, sleepless under its influence, but neither of them talks about it.

Ian lay on the bed, feeling the familiar feeling gushing out from the depths of his body like masochistic, spreading along the blood vessels all over his body.

He was like soaking in a vat of warm wine, hot and slightly drunk, deeply feeling guilty and ashamed, but at the same time, he couldn't deny the indescribable sweetness of this feeling.

No wonder secular literature often compares lust to an addictive stimulant.

Indeed, once you feel it, you can't help wanting more, and even indulge in it, forgetting all external troubles.

When the Creator created man, he gave them such a great joy, and at the same time a terrible flaw.

The tip of Ian's nose and temples were dripping with sweat, but the commandment ring was already empty.Ian decided to let himself adapt to this primitive instinct, regard it as a part of this mortal body, and live in harmony with it, instead of denying and resisting it.

Ian could also feel that Leon was no better than himself.

The young man lay on the floor under the bed, and turned over again with very light movements.This was the first time he turned over after lying down.

The breath he exhaled from his chest was still heavy after being suppressed.And every time he turns over and breathes, it can bring about the flow of air.Waves of Alpha pheromones rushed towards Ian like ocean waves.

"I..." Ian finally spoke in the darkness, and Leon's body on the ground froze instantly.

The silent darkness made Ian's voice of swallowing saliva very clear: "I remember that there is still a report that I haven't finished, and it will be handed in tomorrow morning."

He sat up: "I'm going to the office. You sleep well."

Leon was lying with his back to Ian, not saying a word.

When Ian got out of bed to put on his shoes, he could feel the discomfort and shame brought by the wetness.His face was hot, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and walked cautiously towards the door.

As soon as he grabbed the doorknob, a black shadow enveloped him, and a hand stretched out behind him, pressing on the door panel.

With a broad palm and slender and well-proportioned knuckles, he firmly pressed the door.

The silent night magnifies the physical feelings infinitely.Ian clearly felt the trembling on his skin and the crazily accelerating heartbeat.

"You're still like this, aren't you?" Leon's voice was extremely deep and hoarse.The breath brushed over Ian's ears, causing him to tremble unsurprisingly.

"I only know how to escape, but I dare not face it. I don't even dare to talk to me."

Ian struggled to organize the words: "Haven't we already talked? This is an instinctive reaction. We need to keep a proper distance..."

"How far are you going to stay away from me?" Leon asked, "Physical contact is definitely not allowed. Should we avoid even being in the same room with you in the future? Is it true that one day in the future, even if we meet outside, we must Keep a long distance, just nod and say hello to each other. Or, just pretend that you don’t see each other when you meet, and pretend you don’t know each other at all?”

"Leon..."

"It's all because we have a physical impulse whenever we get close to each other, isn't it?" Leon's canine teeth swelled unbearably, staring at Ian's snow-white neck that was exposed from the collar of his pajamas.

The sweet and fragrant green grass fragrance wafted out from the glands behind Ian's ears, like a rope holding Leon's nose, pulling him straight to the piece of skin.

"Just because we can't restrain ourselves from wanting each other. Because we have marked each other in our hearts!"

Ian's whole body was tense, and he was shrinking towards the door panel, trying to keep himself away from the breath of the man behind him.

"Leon, what you feel right now...is just an irrational impulse..."

"I knew you would still say that." Leon leaned over, his breath pressed against Ian like a wall, and put his lips close to Ian's ear, "But I like you, Ian. I like you! "

Such a simple movement caused a feeling of soreness from the lumbar spine to the knees, causing Ian to hold the doorknob tightly to stabilize his body's balance.

The young man's thick chest was attached to Ian's back, and the vigorous heat penetrated through the thin pajamas and invaded the priest's cool skin.

Ian was so burned that he couldn't help hiding forward, wishing he could shrink into the crack of the door.

"I like you." Once these words are uttered, it is like a river channel that has been blocked for many years has finally been dredged, and the river flow has been unimpeded ever since.And like the first shoots sprouting from the surface of a planet, a new era of life begins.

"I like you." The young man hugged Ian behind him, and whispered in his ear repeatedly, "I have liked you since I was 13 years old. You are the only one who entered my dream, He is the only person I want in the past, present, and future."

Every word in these words hit Ian's brain like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart.Ian can no longer tell what he feels like.

"Ian, Ian, you know?" Leon smiled wryly, "I see your eyes are so presumptuous, I always want to hold your hand. You think pretending to be disapproving is just taking care of my self-esteem, but you don't know Every time you avoid my sight and break free from my hand, it makes me sad."

Ian was stung by this sentence: "Leon, I..."

"You're a priest," Leon said, "you're clean, you can't accept my feelings. Are you going to tell me this?"

That's what Ian planned.But now he knew that these words had no effect at all.Once Leon opened his mouth to make his words clear, all covers and pretense were removed, and the two of them had no way out.

"But what should I do?" Leon sighed, and pressed his cheek against Ian's soft hair, "Do I deserve to be heartbroken? I've longed for you for so many years, and I just had an insignificant dream? What did I do wrong, Ian, tell me?"

"Leon..." Ian's nose was unbearably sore, and his voice trembled in his throat, "You are not wrong. It's just your biological instinct that misled you. I didn't keep a distance from you at the beginning, let you There was a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding?" Leon's voice was cold, "You mean, I think you like me too, is it a misunderstanding?"

Ian trembled silently, and reluctantly said: "I am a worshiper of God, Leon. The only thing I love and dedicate my life to is God..."

"Nonsense!" the young man said coldly, "You obviously felt it too. You are also fighting against it."

"That's a primitive instinct." Ian was still struggling, "It's a test God gave me..."

Leon sneered.His blue eyes shone brightly in the darkness, staring straight at Ian's snow-white neck.Like a hungry wolf, looking for a suitable angle, so that it can pierce the sharp teeth into the skin and bite on the gland.

"You felt it." Leon was determined, and slowly lowered his head towards the piece of dreaming skin.

"You're just afraid to admit your feelings. You're just using your beliefs as an excuse not to face who you really are!"

Ian tried his best to squeeze out a trembling voice from his teeth: "No! I'm just affected by pheromones!"

"Really?" Leon had already moved his lips to Ian's ear, his hoarse voice hooked his soul, "Then why don't you do this to others? Why don't I do this to others..."

The young man put his hands on Ian's waist.

As if boiling oil was splashed on his body, Ian trembled and almost jumped up, wanting to escape.

Ke Leon grabbed him more quickly, like a human catching a bird fluttering in his palm.

The young man's strong chest pressed against Ian's thin back, pressing him heavily against the door, and trapped him in this cage composed of arms and a male body.

"Don't..." Ian was still struggling to die, completely unaware of how soft and alluring his writhing body was in the feeling of the man behind him.

Leon was out of breath, and let out a muffled hum from his nose, and couldn't hold it anymore.He held Ian's wobbling body tightly with one hand, and lowered his head.

Alphas naturally know how to make Omega tame without being taught by anyone.

When the wet and hot tip of his tongue licked the skin covered with glands, Ian's whole body seemed to be pierced by an electric current, and he couldn't even scream, and fell limp in the young man's arms.

The two groaned in unison.The lust in the body finally broke through the seal, defeated reason, and seized control of the body.

Leon bent his knees against the door, supported Ian's soft body, and caressed wantonly with his hands the body he had been thinking about for several years.

The thin and loose pajamas couldn't stop him at all.The palms of the hands moved through the clothes, feeling Ian's smooth and delicate skin inch by inch with the calloused fingertips and palms.His lips frantically kissed Ian's sweaty and hot cheeks and neck.

Ian's body is thin but not dry, with a soft texture wrapped around his slender skeleton, his abdominal muscles are tense and excited at the moment, and his waist is twisting and trembling in order to avoid being touched.

Leon held the slender waist, felt the softness and flexibility under his palm, and felt that it felt so good.

Whenever Ian wanted to resist, Leon would lean behind his ear and suck the piece of skin where the glands were buried.Ian's strength to lift it up with great difficulty instantly went up again, and he fell limply in his arms, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.

Under the wanton rubbing of those hands, Ian's whole body became limp, his head was filled with loud rumbling noises, and his breathing was completely messed up.

No one has ever touched his body like this, as if he has become a soft dough that can be shaped into any shape.Where the palms of those hands passed, pleasure burst out of the ground like spring grass, and flowers bloomed on the skin.

The raging flame of lust burned all over the body, and a certain place deep in the lower abdomen was hot and sour, and it was tightening and contracting one after another.

When Leon picked up the piece of skin behind Ian's ear with his canine teeth and bit it lightly.Ian finally let out a moan almost sobbing from his nose.

He opened his eyes helplessly, his vision was blurred, but he could clearly feel the hot and humid liquid flowing out of his body, wet his ass.And I even developed a shameful sense of emptiness, subconsciously wanting more.

"Would you do this?" Leon asked, gnashing his teeth next to Ian's ear, rubbing his waist, abdomen and chest vigorously with his palms, and then pinched his already firm nipples, gently pinching them.

"Will you?" Leon asked.

"Hmm—" Ian's hot face was pressed against the door panel, his eyes were closed, his lips were biting tightly, and his body was trembling violently like an electric shock.

In the next second, his body was turned over and his chin was lifted.

Leon kissed him hard.

The young man's emotions are hot and hard, but his lips are surprisingly soft, covered with Ian's sweaty lips, rubbing them together, and then knocking open the teeth with the tip of his tongue, tasting the sweetness in his mouth, hooking Ian's timid tongue and Dance with yourself.

Ian was completely dizzy from this kiss.

At that moment, his skin was numb, his bones were crisp, and his waist and legs were as soft as noodles that could not be picked up.

The last bit of resistance left collapsed in this fiery kiss.

As if he had expected such an encounter, as if they should have done so long ago.Everything is so natural, like two rivers passing through the vast mountains and vast grasslands, and finally converging into a warm lake.

Ian unconsciously began to kiss Leon back.

It was the first time either of them had kissed someone else, and no one was more skilled.But after the initial fanatical impulse passed, they quickly learned without a teacher, followed their instincts, and gently explored each other and expressed themselves.

After a long time, their lips parted.

Both faces were glistening with sweat, they were out of breath, and their gazes had long been intertwined into a knot.

Ian leaned against the door panel weakly, unable to say anything.

Leon finally whispered, "It's love, Ian. It's not evil. It's not ugly. It's the best thing I can give you."

Ian was speechless.

Leon let Ian go.He opened the door without saying goodbye, and plunged into the night rain outside.

Ian slid down the door, sat on the floor, buried his face in his arms, and sighed deeply.