The X Guide-Chapter 156: Realm Core (4) (M)

R18 Content ahead.

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Ayen imitated what Devion did at first, sucking and biting at the area. Then, he got too immersed in it that his tongue seemed to move on its own.

Khal’s hands made their way to Devion and Ayen’s hair as though encouraging them in an unspoken competition. Devion pulled away, his lips thoroughly moistened Khal’s chest.

Ayen did the same, and suddenly the two were now making out, cheeks pressed against Khal’s chest. The kiss was messy, clearly, their desire completely took over.

Khal finally could not suppress it any longer, and he joined in the kiss. Devion’s and Ayen’s gaze were hazy once they were separated by Khal, before Ayen could react, his lips were claimed once more.

This time, it was Khal, deepening the kiss in an almost tormenting manner that Ayen could hardly breathe. Once the air almost left his lungs, Khal gave him mercy, only to do the same to Devion.

Their tongues fought each other and began to suck at one another. Saliva pooled around their mouth, but none of them minded the mess.

This back and forth happened a few times before Ayen found himself leaning against the wall, the water from the shower running through his skin.

His chest was heaving, still recovering from the non-stop kissing.

The two espers, towering over him, completely encircled him at the wall. Ayen groaned as someone bit his shoulder enough to draw blood. Once he looked over, Devion was already licking the wound he made.

Both Esper’s eyes were now glistening with intense desire, not that Ayen was any different.

"Should we do something more this time?" Khal whispered in Ayen’s ears, anticipating. Before Ayen could answer, he felt his body shudder as Khal’s hands slid down his spine and touched his buttocks.

Veins were protruding in his arms as he squeezed one of the cheeks in his hand. Devion noticed it, and he licked his lips. He did not say a word, though, but his expression showed he also liked this suggestion.

Ayen swallowed, feeling his throat becoming dry for some reason. His heart racing, both from nervousness and more so with the combination of arousal and anticipation.

"We won’t go all the way, if you don’t want it..." Khal’s pupils glowed dangerously. Devion leaned toward Ayen and kissed his cheek.

"Don’t trust him. He’s a pervert."

Devion was also a naive victim once. Khal licked Devion’s lips, laughing but also reprimanding. "You want this too." His other hand went and gripped Devion’s dripping shaft.

Devion, stunned, could only glare at him.

Ayen arched his back and bit his lips. His hands reached out and traced their necks, and paused at their chins. The two stopped their bickering and focused their attention on Ayen.

His heart was thumping; he barely heard the sound of the water falling on the tiled floor. Ayen sighed and felt Devion’s playful hands on his ass.

"We won’t go all the way?" Ayen asked.

Honestly, he was not sure if he was already ready for that. It was not that he did not want to... but that their sizes were actually something Ayen was not prepared to take right now.

The two smiled, understanding his concern. Ayen was still cute.

"Hmm, we won’t if you don’t feel like it." Khal quickly nodded. Ayen might believe his soothing tone if his ass were not being squeezed by the same man.

Devion agreed to him this time.

"He might be a pervert, but he meant that shit sometimes." Only sometimes, though. Ayen was a rare case.

Ayen also realized that they were being intimate without the guiding session excuse this time. It happened before, but mostly after the guiding session.

The two used their abilities, but as the fight was not as intense as what happened the last time, they did not need urgent guiding. What they were doing was purely from their desire.

Ayen had no intention to mention the guiding session, and they seemed to have the same intention.

"I want this... You know it too."

It was an agreement. The three were more than aware of their current relationship. They were definitely more than friends but were less than lovers.

Perhaps they preferred the way they were connected beyond human relationships. They complemented each other, and that was enough.

Ayen gulped, feeling the way Khal’s fingers probed at the place that was never touched before. A kind of thirst that permeated the air quickly shrouded their rationality.

"Khal..." Ayen called, and he shivered, eyes widening slightly, and his hands almost grabbed Khal’s hair to pull him away. Yet before he could do so, someone grabbed his hand. And lick his cheek.

"How does it feel?"

Ayen’s mouth parted, and his body was trembling; the moan almost escaped his mouth. He could not even answer Devion’s question.

"This is..." Ayen felt so weird. This was so crazy. He almost gripped his hair, if not for Devion holding the other, and one was to stabilize himself.

Khal’s tongue was... playing around that place. Ayen bit his fingers, eyes darting around, but he could not help but look at the ceiling.

Devion’s lips curled, his pupils glowing red. He could understand what Ayen was feeling at this moment. His gaze met Khal’s dangerous gaze, making him lick his lips.

Damn, lucky bastard.

As though to make him more envious, Khal winked at him, and his movements became even more merciless, fucking Ayen with his tongue. Ayen’s eyes glazed over, and his body shook in the intensity.

Fuck, so hot. Khal was enjoying it, eating Ayen’s ass. Fuck.

Ayen’s moans were now echoing in the bathroom. Ayen was expressive in bed, as though wanting to let them know how much he was enjoying it.

Ayen’s right hand was leaning on the wall while the other was in Devion’s grip.

His hands were clenching so tightly, shaking from the sensations that were assaulting him all at once. This almost made him go insane, if he were already one.

"Khal... slowly..." Ayen called, muttered, or whatever; his dick was painfully so hard. When he felt that first finger prodding him and successfully went inside him, Ayen almost sprayed his cum in the shower.

Khal’s tongue and his long fingers played around his rim and hole, something Ayen had never even imagined being sucked before. This was out of this world.

And if Ayen thought it was already the peak of debauchery. Then, he was wrong.

Ayen jolted, his hole reacting to the sudden tongue around his cock. His insides tightened around Khal’s fingers. When Khal checked what was making Ayen this way, his lips instantly curled, licking his lips, which still had a trace of Ayen’s taste.

Devion gripped Ayen’s cock, his tongue encircling the tip, and made eye contact with Ayen.

Ayen’s hand clenched tightly, in shock and totally out of it.

His front and back were now at the mercy of the two espers.