SOE: THE THIEF (Twins BL) English Version

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No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the writer/publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. ********************************************************************************************************** "He's already inside, Founder." I couldn't stop my stomach from tightening when a member of the 7 Demons said that to me. "Good. Is everything positioned in case a problem happens?" I formally asked the guy. "Yes, Founder," he answered. I nodded in reply and entered the building where my brother's condo was located. My every step is fast. My feet know the place to go. After less than ten minutes, I was in front of the door of the unit I was about to enter. I spent a few seconds there trying to ease the burning pain in my stomach before I finally entered the room. After three weeks of watching my brother’s lover from afar, I can finally get close to him, touch him, and I can do with him whatever is inside my obscene and sick mind. I would finally know the real reason why my brother is so obsessed with that guy to the point that he has forgotten his reputation as a lawyer. I inserted the card key that my staff gave me earlier and then I slowly opened the door even though I knew that no one was awake inside the unit because it was already past midnight. I immediately walked to where the room was. And there, I met the person I was meant to see. He was so fast asleep. I could even hear his soft snoring when I finally got close to the edge of the bed. I sat quietly. My eyes immediately traveled to the face and body of the person who was deep in his sleep. His skin color is very smooth and white. His nose is pointed and his lips are red and thin. I also know that behind his closed eyes is a rich chocolate color that makes the person who looks directly at them lose their sanity. I smiled when I saw his thin beard on the chin of his heart-shaped face. Handsome? That word is lacking to describe the creature in front of me right now. My eyes moved down to his gently rising and falling chest. Compared to mine with 8-pack abs, his body is smaller. I suddenly grabbed my chest as if someone had punched it and taken my breath away, made my heart beat faster, made my hair stand on end, and brought the flesh between my thighs to life. Does my brother feel this way every time he watches this man? My body seemed to be subjected to some powerful power. Suddenly my blood flow changed. I want to caress my brother’s lover and hold him in my arms. I wanted to kiss and caress him from head to toe but I held back. What is happening to me? Why can't I seem to remember what I planned to do here? I was planning to rape, kill and chop or burn my brother's lover. After that, I will release the sensitive pictures and videos of them to finally end my revenge on my beloved brother. But as I continuously stared at the breathing body, something is making me forget my plans. Instead, all I feel right now is the burning sensation of my flesh and my blood screaming for me to kiss, touch, ravish, and mark this man as mine. I f*****g wanted to f**k this boy senseless as if tomorrow is already the end of the world. The bed sagged when I finally got on it. I moved swiftly on top of the sleeping body. And before I could control myself, I was already kissing the boy's red, luscious lips. I even moaned when I tasted the sweetness of his lips. I deepened the kiss according to the needs my mind was dictating to me. "H-hmm... S-san-dro?" He finally woke up and called my brother's name. "Hi, love," I answered as my lips traveled around his neck and ears. "W-wait..." He pulled his body away because of the tickle he felt because of my kisses. "I thought your flight to Canada was at ten o'clock? W-what are you doing… ummph!" He moaned loudly when I bit his n****e outside of his pajama top. Damn! My lips, hands, and body seem to have a mind of their own. They are moving spontaneously over the body of the man under me. I also found my hips dryhumping the boy. "S-san-san-droo... wait!" I didn't listen to his protests when the buttons of his pajama top completely flew off because of my violent tearing. Before he could complain, I immediately kissed him on the lips while my hands were traveling and squeezing his entire body… touching, pinching, and groping his body until my hands found the boy's pulsating flesh. He moaned loudly in my mouth as my fingers played with its tip and length. The boy's body arched when I groped his shaft in a not-so-tender way. I moved away from him and pulled his pajama bottom, determined to see the boy's nakedness right before my eyes. And my instinct was right. When I saw the boy's shaft, I felt the surging need to put it inside my mouth. And without thinking twice, I did. "Ummph! S-sandro! Sandro!" The boy repeatedly called and moaned my brother's name. I want to stand up and protest. I want him to call my name as I give him some crazy pleasure. But I didn't do it. I knew I would blow everything up if I would. So instead, I improved what my mouth was doing with his shaft until I felt his hands cling to my hair tightly as if it were his lifeline. "San-dro! Umph! Umph! Ugh!" His body twitched even more when I accelerated the movement of my mouth. When he let out a breath, I let go and let my hand continue what my mouth was doing. And a few moments later, my hand became wet because of the rapid release of his hot and viscous liquid. I again climbed over the weak body of my lover with his legs in my arms. "A-aren't we going to u-use lube?" he murmured as I once again placed moist kisses at his neck. "No. Starting tonight, we will not need that anymore," I whispered while biting the man's jaw. One of my hands went to my readiness and pointed it at the entrance I was about to enter. "S-san--DROOO!" he screamed at my strong and quick entry, eventually hitting his prostrate. "UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!" He was no longer able to close his mouth from moaning due to the force I exerted by repeatedly going in and out of his core. I was satisfied to see him moaning in a mixture of pain and pleasure because of what I was doing to him. I raised his legs even more to raise his lower body so that I could go deeper into him again and again. "SAN--UGH! UGH!--DRO!!!" I did a few more hard thrusts before letting go of the boy's legs, hugging him, and kissing him violently as I felt his backside being filled with my hot, viscous c*m. I felt the boy shuddering under me as his release swarmed my tummy. We were out of breath afterward. I fell on his side and hugged him tightly. "Why are you so wild right now? It hurts and is quite painful," he whispered, complaining, but I responded with a hot kiss. "Didn't you like it?" I bit his neck, making him giggle despite his pain. "Well... Sandro!" He screamed because I made him turn to his back to lay his chest on the bed. I lifted his thin waist and, without hesitation, entered his ass the second time. He moaned and writhed every time our bodies collided with each other. Now I already know why my brother is head over heels with this boy. Vin Tarrega is an addicting little dude. And I found myself obsessed with him… just like my brother.