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“Yuno, wait—”
Forced shut. After leading him to a corner of the building that was rarely touched, Yuno launched a direct attack with a lip lock on Asta. Not giving him the slightest room to protest or rebel. The pair of soft flesh collided, devouring each other. Asta responded impulsively due to being carried away by the atmosphere. His body was tense, controlled by the pounding heart that was echoing through his chest. The passionate kiss took place solemnly. Paid with irregular gasps.
Yuno, who was already surrounded by raging libido, decided to increase the stimulation. His right thigh was pushed between Asta's crotch, pressing right on his vital area. Asta immediately looked up and was welcomed by Yuno. The more intimate, the more intense. His hips felt how the area he was pressing gradually expanded. This also happened to himself. His bandaged left hand was still faithfully pressing the wall where Asta was leaning.
Asta's head felt like it was going to explode from the endless kisses. His green eyes began to look up from their half-opened lids—showing how he reacted to the pleasure of the stimulation launched by his handsome rival.
With a final squeak, the lingering kiss was latched off. However, Yuno immediately grabbed a clump of Asta's hair on the upper left side to tilt his head, and exposed Asta's neck on the left side. He pushed his jaw forward to reach the intersection of Asta's neck. He grabbed and sucked hard on the sensitive spot there. Rough moans were inevitable. Asta groaned his rival's name, muffled in his own right hand which was covered with a leather glove. While his left hand held Yuno's shoulder as a grip. The roar of their breaths was blown roughly, concentrating on the intimacy.
The moment of marking ownership lasted a little longer. Yuno really enjoyed this moment. He wanted to carve a mark as clearly as possible, as much as possible there. His strong, possessive and fierce bite added to the blow of surprise for Asta, making his two strong legs tremble. And Yuno's left hand moved to hold Asta's big buffed chest that was printed under his white shirt and squeezed it eagerly.
Muffled in his own hands, Asta once again moaned, calling Yuno's name.
Satisfied with enjoying Asta's neck skin, Yuno pulled away to witness the expression of his beloved short young man. Asta had his pink lips pursed, a dull gaze that was attached to Yuno. The skin of his face, especially his cheeks, was also reddish. Yuno really admired the beautiful work of the God of the universe in front of him.
He moved forward again to reach Asta's lips for a second round of deep kissing. This time accompanied by his tongue that broke in without permission. Yuno's tongue explored the ins and outs of Asta's jaw, remembering the position of his teeth. Occasionally brushing his lips. Not forgetting to wrestle with each other's tongues with Asta's. Their heads both moved actively, alternately tilted to the right and left following instinct alone. Time seemed to stop rolling between them. Everything was under the control of the pair of rivals who fell in love.
Minutes passed, and this hot kiss had not ended yet. Yuno still wanted to spend time loving Asta with all his heart, as much as he wanted. Because in the deepest part of his heart, he wanted time to stop here. Staying alone with Asta, inhaling the intimate moment. As usual, Yuno bit Asta's lower lip gently to end the kiss. Then he hugged the young man he loved so much. His head was buried in the thick strands of Asta's hair, inhaling his scent deeply, strongly, recording it in all his senses of smell. Yuno was grateful that he could still enjoy Asta's scent, feel his skin, admire his sweet face and the various curves of his body. Honestly, he felt a bad feeling before this great war. He took a short time just to love Asta as best he could. Yuno's hug tightened, suffocating. He refused to say that he was afraid of losing each other after this even though his body clearly said so.
Even though he chose to remain silent, Asta could still read it with "ki".
“Asta, would you come with me for a bit, please?” Yuno begged in a low, rumbling tone.
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