Help, I'm in Another World and All the Men Are So Hot! [BL]-Chapter 126: Shared Desires

Damien swallowed the thick, heavy load, feeling it filled his mouth completely.

"Oh... Damien is drinking it... he’s swallowing mine..." Leonide murmured blissfully, watching the movement of Damien’s throat.

The taste and scent filled Damien’s mouth, and he felt a sense of satisfaction.

"Mmm..."

Once Leonide had finished, Damien gently sucked out the remaining traces of semen on Leonid’s penis before releasing him.

"Did I do it right?" Damien asked.

"I love you, Damien!" Leonide replied, overwhelmed, leaning in for an eager kiss.

Pleased that Leonide was happy, Damien let him indulge in the kiss, their tongues entwining. But soon, Lysander and Lucian lifted Leonide up, pulling him away.

"Nooo, I want more kisses with Damien! Don’t take me away!" Leonide protested, sounding adorably childlike as he struggled against them.

Despite his protests, Lysander and Lucian carried Leonide to the other side of the bed, completely ignoring his tantrum.

It’s all about taking turns, Damien thought. You’ll get another chance later.

"Now it’s my turn," Lorenzo said politely as he approached. It was unusual for him to go before anyone else, but he carefully positioned himself just as Leonide had.

Oh... wow. Lorenzo’s size was nearly identical to Theo’s, impressive and towering.

Although Lorenzo was the smallest of the four in build, with only a slight growth of body hair, his size was striking. Damien couldn’t help but wonder how much more he’d grow with time.

Determined to give his best, Damien took Lorenzo’s penis in hand and began licking the tip.

"Ah... mmm... ahhh..." Lorenzo’s soft, breathy sounds were endearing with each lick.

When Damien had thoroughly teased the head, he opened his mouth wide and began to take in the length.

"Master..."

"Sorry, I couldn’t wait..." Lysander and Lucian pressed forward, presenting their needs, so Damien reached out to hold and stroke their penis.

"Oh, Master, your mouth feels amazing..."

"Your hand feels so good..."

"Aah, don’t tease the inside with your fingers like that..."

Lysander’s size was broad with a pronounced shape, giving it an enticing look. Meanwhile, Lucian’s was shyer, remaining hidden within its covering even when aroused.

Seeing two handsome men side by side like this, comparing their aroused forms, Damien couldn’t help but marvel at the surreal situation he found himself in.

Some rational part of his mind was telling him, This is unbelievable. The scene before him, one he’d only ever experienced in dreams, stirred his excitement.

"Mm?!"

While Damien was fully engrossed in his efforts to pleasure the three of them, he suddenly felt Leonide’s slender finger enter his anus.

"Mmph! Mm!"

With his mouth occupied by Lorenzo’s penis, Damien couldn’t vocalize, but he felt Leonide spreading something warm and slick inside his anus. The sensation of Leonide’s delicate finger moving within him sent a shiver through Damien’s body, intensifying his pleasure.

Then, Leonide added more fingers, moving them around as if searching for something.

"Mmhhhhh—!"

Leonide finally found that sensitive spot and began to press it repeatedly, teasing him precisely where it felt best. The combined sensations—holding Lysander’s and Lucian’s quivering penis in his hands, feeling the fullness of Lorenzo in his mouth, and the way Leonide’s fingers targeted his sensitive places—created a dizzying intensity, pushing him close to the edge.

He was about to climax!

But just as Damien was on the brink, Leonide withdrew his fingers, only to press something warmer and much larger against him.

"...Huh?"

Interrupted so suddenly, Damien blinked in bewilderment. Lorenzo, still unfulfilled, pulled away as if to give Leonide space. Damien looked up to see Leonide poised above him, his gaze filled with silent urgency, pressing himself close.

Leonide’s expression was earnest, his wide, tear-filled eyes locked onto Damien’s. Clearly, the others had planned this, as Lorenzo, Lysander, and Lucian all watched, hardly daring to breathe.

Damien let out a wry smile, realizing he’d been set up. They’d told him they’d take turns, but clearly, they had other ideas.

Still, he couldn’t feel annoyed. Instead, he found himself touched by their shared mischief and endearing eagerness.

So, Damien smiled and said softly, "It’s okay. Come here."

Damien gave Leonide a gentle smile.

Leonide’s face lit up with joy for a brief moment before he eagerly plunged his hardened penis into Damien, spreading his anus open without restraint, pressing insistently against Damien’s sensitive spots.

"Aah! It’s too much—!" Damien gasped as pleasure overtook him, reaching climax immediately from Leonide’s forceful thrust. Even after everything he’d released before, a stream of thin fluid still erupted from him.

For a moment, Leonide seemed stunned, but then he began to move his hips with intense, reckless fervor.

"Ah! Slower... just... a little...!" Damien managed to say, his voice trembling with pleasure. Leonide’s relentless rhythm pressed against all the right spots, sending a continuous stream of fluid down Damien’s body.

"I’m going to—! I’m going to come—right here with you, Damien!" Leonide cried out. His thrusts became faster and more desperate until he suddenly pulled out.

Damien moaned as he felt Leonide’s semen released, with warmth splashing across his face.

As he tried to catch his breath, Lucian, with teary eyes, pressed his penis against Damien’s anus while looking up at him with a vulnerable expression.

Damien smiled softly at him. "Oh, Lucian, always the gentle one." With a reassuring nod, he let Lucian know it was okay.

With a relieved and tearful smile, Lucian gently entered Damien, filling inside him completely. Damien reached up, pulling Lucian into an embrace and stroking his hair as he moved, whispering words of encouragement.

"Damien... Damien... Damien..." Lucian repeated, overwhelmed by emotion.

When Lucian finally pulled away, he clung to Damien, burying his face against Damien’s chest. Damien, with a soft laugh, used his hands to help ease him, giving him the release he needed.

"I’m sorry, Damien..." Lucian whispered, his tears falling.

Not quite sure what he was apologizing for, Damien simply gave him a gentle kiss and stroked his hair reassuringly. Perhaps Lucian was worried that he hadn’t been able to make Damien climax. But Damien thought to himself, You don’t need to worry about that.