Grasping
The Part 32

Tonight's game is won by Yusha. An innocent girl now turned into a woman without a crown. Something precious was given to her husband.

Although the two made the relationship because of the demands of the agreement and a right of obligation, but clearly reflected happiness in Yusha's face. Maybe now both have no taste, but the passage of time can change everything. It could be a comfort to make their relationship more sticky.

Ending the game, after that both of them were strangling each other because they both reached the peak of enjoyment. Yusha kissed Niar's forehead that was soaked with sweat, the girl was rolled weakly without any energy. Yusha smiled and shifted to the side of Niar, then clasped the tiny body into a warm embrace.

Niar first fell asleep, while Yusha was still awake in his thinking. He did not expect to get his rights as a husband so soon. He thought it would be difficult to adapt to the innocent girl because of the ghost of Sheli's shadow, but his estimation was wrong. In fact, he did not expect to be able to feel another happiness when he managed to take the crown of his second wife.

When married to Sheli, there was no special feeling, because before marriage he often had a husband and wife relationship with his first wife. Even the first time he hooked the uli, the woman was not perfect as a girl. It has no crown. And he did not know who the crown was given to, because Sheli refused to tell.

In a dim light, Yusha's eyes observed Niar's face sleeping in peace. Niar's lips were slightly swollen as a result of his actions. It turned out that Niar's lips felt sweeter, currently wanting to re-grape the lips, the fire he held, did not want to disturb his sleep. Yusha's hand was raised to justify the location of the haircut that almost covered part of Niar's face.

"May you get pregnant quickly" Yusha said without a voice. Apart from the happiness he feels, he also hopes Niar will get pregnant soon.

Yusha began to close his eyes and followed Niar to dreamland. The man got closer and hugged Niar tightly, until the two were completely fused together.

••••••••••••••

The sound of chicken crowing sounded earthy to each other, Niar wanted to move his heavy body and feel stiff, but a little difficulty. When he opened his eyes, he almost screamed in surprise. The next hand raised to smother his own mouth.

At first glance, the incident last night was remembered with a very clear sequence. How Yusha treated her with a gentle touch. And still remembered when Yusha whispered softly 'thank you, dear' made Niar's feelings explode. But when remembering how he sighed and asked Yusha to fondle him, he was really embarrassed and cursed himself. How he asked for it. Crazy one! That's shameful.

His face was too close to Yusha, even the man's breath felt gushing about his skin. For a moment Niar's gaze was glued to Yusha's firm face, which was still sleeping. He admitted that the man was very handsome. Does she not know if she should be grateful or sorry to be the second wife of a Yushaka? Will his household trip begin, happiness or tears that will accompany his days?

Slowly Niar wanted to escape from Yusha's embrace, he raised a firm hand that wrapped around his waist.

When he wanted to stand up but his groin hurt. "Auh' .. ssttt," he sisnya slowly.

Yusha heard that and woke up, "you why?" tanyakanya.

"Ah Master woke up? Sorry to wake you up" said Niar. His hands flank the blanket to the neck to cover his plain body.

Yusha went to turn on the main light, in an instant the room became dazzlingly bright.

"I want to go to the bathroom, but it's difficult to move because it still hurts" said Niar honestly.

Yusha grabbed her long nightgowns that had fallen to the floor, she put them on and moved closer to Niar. "What's so sick?"

"Silver," replied Niar.

"I'm sorry, because that was your first experience so leave pain. I'm helping you to the bathroom" Yusha bargained.

"Huh?" Niar did not understand what Yusha meant. Not wanting to explain at length, Yusha immediately carried Niar's body rolled up a blanket and took him to the bathroom.

"Aaa' Tuan ...," cried Niar restrained. "Down me" he protested.

"Master, I can walk slowly!"

But Niar free protest back, because Yusha has arrived at the door and lowered Niar's body there.

Niar still clutches the blanket tightly, he is afraid the blanket slumps and could have his innocent body back in view by Yusha. Nah! That would be embarrassing.

His left hand opened the bathroom door, then very slowly and withstanding the pain at the base of his thigh, he stepped in.

When the door closed, Yusha intended to return to lay his body on the bed. It was too dark to start the activity. When Yusha just occupied himself, accidentally the tip of his eyes glanced towards the used mattress in bed Niar. There are still blood spots as well as their love marks. Seeing that somehow Yusha's heart felt proud. Proud because it means he was the first for Niar.

No wonder that last night was indeed the first for Niar, his golden banana could feel as it broke through the hymen and tore it apart. Last night's romance is still imprinted and feels good. He wanted to repeat, but remembered the words of Sheli who warned him to only touch Niar once.

There was a long sigh, the man sighed in annoyance and leaned against the hearbord. Pull the hair and tie it back neatly.

There was a sound of water gurgling that did not stop, he guessed Niar immediately cleaned himself.

As Yusha's mind struggles with conscience, he wants to repeat the pleasures of the night but Sheli's words are always ringing.

"Tus-lord .... " Niar's voice teased Yusha, the man immediately came to a realization. "What's wrong?" the answer.

"Anu-it .. "he said unclear. Niar just turned his head. His body was hiding behind the door.

"Anu-it, what?" Yusha confusion.

"I forgot to bring a towel. Can you ask me to get it? The blanket that fell and got wet."

Hearing that was instantly a defeated conscience with a shadow of enjoyment. Yusha immediately got up towards the wardrobe and looked for a towel. He approached Niar. "This is the towel,"

Niar who had closed the door, now stretched out his hand. But Yusha doesn't want to give it to Niar. "Open the door again, your hands can't reach" Yusha said. The man smiled cunningly.

From where he stood he could breathe the fragrance of the soap that was coming out. More and more want to repeat the events that last night.

"Niar," call Yusha parau.

"Yes Sir. Which side are you on?"

"If I want more, are you willing?"

"Huh ... ? You want what?" Niar was surprised and unconsciously the door that had been held was even opened.

Golden opportunity, Yusha went straight inside.

"Master ... ! Hey, no! Come out. Aa' .. I'm ashamed," cried Niar.