Chapter Thirteen *Smut*

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Broken moans and gasps could be heard drifting from a room within the house. On a bed in the master’s bedroom, with blankets kicked aside, entwined were two n***d men with each other as closely as only two people could ever be. Damon had his eyes tightly shut, with his forehead covered in sweat and his brows creased from pleasure. His chest arched up slightly, rubbing against Ryden's body. Ryden just preferred to tease him around his collarbones with his tongue and mouth, refusing to go further down and kiss other spots. Helpless, Damon could merely grab Ryden's hand and place it on his chest. "Oh, you're hard here?" Ryden stated as he played with his n****e twice, then grabbing Damon's wrists and holding them up over his head, while laughing. "Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Damon could only open his eyes and raise his chin. Resigned, he spoke. "I want you to lick them. Happy?" "You're straight forward…" Ryden bent his neck and smoothly sucked a n****e between his lips. He immediately felt the man under him tense up and writhe.  Since Damon's shameless actions began a while back and he gave into it a while ago, he had learned that this was an especially sensitive spot, which he couldn't help but tease. "Mm…" Damon didn't have spare thought to argue with him, getting entirely submerged in their activity. He waved his fingers into Ryden's hair, pulling at this to lift his head to kiss him. Their tongues danced together, and Ryden did not feel the need to say anything aloud, only eagerly wanting to suck Damon into his mouth while pulling on his hair. The tip of Ryden's tongue repeatedly plundered Damon's mouth, while Ryden's hands had caressed every bare skin on Damon's body. Only when he had kissed his lips swollen did Ryden gently move on to his neck. "Hah…" Damon held his head and gasped. Unable to help himself, he spread his legs and pulled himself against Ryden's body, pursuing his pleasure. "Ryden… Just do it… No more kissing… and teasing..." He began to beg. "You can't wait anymore?" Ryden chuckled lowly.  Following the curve of his lover's waist with his mouth, he kissed Damon's back. Brushing lightly against his most intimate spot there, he could feel it contracting against his fingers. "Mn… I can't hold on anymore." Ryden lifted his head to nuzzle against his cheek, and his mouth to Damon's lips, seeking a kiss. Damon had always been very open and direct on the bed and, of course, outside of it, desiring constant pleasure, and often got inpatient. The previous times when they had s*x were not much different. If not for Ryden's denial of what he wanted, it's likely he wouldn't be able to walk. Looking at his feverish gaze, which he was all too familiar with, Ryden knew what he was thinking. After spending so long preparing him and teasing him, he immediately entered. After some time, he heard his companion make a pained noise. "Hey, stop playing—ah!" When Ryden entered, Damon could not help but cry out loud. Only when Ryden started kissing him again did he slowly relax. Ryden panted heavily, biting his earlobe. "You can call out as much as you want. There is no one here to hear you except for me…" Thrusting into Damon, Ryden asked, "Do you feel good?" Sprawled on the bed, Damon could feel the heat of the object thrusting in and out of his body. The wet, squelching sounds echoing throughout the room only made him moan louder, and made him barely beg.  "H-Harder! Ah—" The original high-pitched voice sank, slowly becoming a soft whine. Intertwined, the two of them rolled on the bed all the way till morning before falling asleep in each other's arms. With no restrictions from the morning meetings for Ryden or avoiding family members for Damon, sleep was peaceful. And they slept until late in the morning. Ryden only remembered about fooling around with Damon, and forgot about something very important— Damon was a human, he was from this world, he would die and that would be the end for him, not realizing that it would mean heartbreak for him. Ryden spent seventy five years in his first world, although he did little, the protagonist dug his own grave. He still continued to pass along company secrets to Ace Hood, the CEO of the rival company of Manuel.  Ace was the boyfriend of Katsuro before he became a spy for him and why he worked so hard to gain Manuel's trust. But because of the halo, the protagonists got together, and the original boyfriend became the second male lead. After the attempted k********g of his sister, Manuel took action against the protagonist, where he took him to court under the charges of attempted k********g and the trading of confidential information, otherwise known as elements of theft. He spent more time in jail and when he got out, he completely disappeared. Manuel was heartbroken by Katsuro's actions and spent most of the time getting drunk in a VIP-only bar, known as Lazy Jade bar. It was one night there that the male lead and the second male lead met, which they were not aware of the other, as they were both drunk and slept together. It was quite a morning after for both of them. Ryden himself quit his job and spent the rest of his life exploring around the world and of course, Damon was dragged along with him. He never truly met the male lead face to face after the opening of the playground, which was very successful. No children had died, and it became the first in a long series of playgrounds built by the company all over the world. Looking down at the gravestone before him, Ryden couldn't help but feel a substantial loss. Ryden couldn't say he loved Damon, but he spent his life with the man even if they didn't marry. He felt attached to him and will always be his best friend and lover. "Host, are you ready to leave this world?" “Yes, Daisuke,” he said without expression. Starting the countdown process to exit the world 10, 9, 8... ...3, 2, 1” Process, complete.
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