Young Marriage
121: PUM: Night

A tenderness that he felt reached the point where Franz suddenly felt so floating in the air.

The roar of breath was so fast, it did not at all interfere with his desire to get more and more.

All that, also for the desire to achieve a victory that can only be enjoyed by two people who are crazy about rough and rough.

"F-franz, what's ka-mph.." Ovin was always silent when he wanted to talk to the man on it. 'It turns out that the man who was controlled by his drunkenness, foam this rough. I will definitely run out tonight, ukh~'

After a while, the link on both of their lips was both released.

The two faces that were now looking at each other swept Franz away to praise Ovin who was so tired of being out of breath in the sensation of a kiss earlier to say, "Why are you looking so beautiful tonight?"

"Hahh...hh..., is it in your eyes that I am beautiful?" Ovin himself even got tricked from his appeal Franz, because it was the first time he heard it directly from Franz's mouth.

"Yes, you're beautiful in the sense that you're good at teasing other men." And the look on Franz's face, which was so flat at first but also like he was calm, turned into a person who looked upset.

"Tempting what? They're close to me." The reply.

"For me it's the same, and I don't like it."

"Oh~ are you jealous?" Sneering Ovin, extending his hands forward, he wrapped them behind Franz's neck, and pulled them closer together.

As their faces and eyes were facing each other at a close enough distance, Franz replied: "Who is not jealous, if you are my wife, even walk with another man."

'Wh-what? I didn't hear wrong, did I? He just called me wife? And what the fuck with his facial expression that changed like these crying children?' Ovin was so confused, he thought Franz would be violent like a man of infidelity, because what Ovin had seen, the drunken man would be more violent. "So what do you want?" Barar Ovin while improving his look.

And the facial expression that had been like a child who seemed to be grumbling wanted something, immediately revealed a sly smile. Because at that moment, Franz immediately pressed Ovin's body and threw a kiss that landed on his right neck Ovin.

The brief kiss that brought Ovin himself instantly gained a strange sensation.

"Ah~" As well as moaning because it gets a fairly wild tingling sensation.

After a brief peek, Franz briefly stopped his action, then said: "I want you to be mine tonight, as a ransom you've made me feel jealous like this."

Ovin was silent for a moment to digest Franz's words, which sounded like a most obvious confession, if the man on it had just uttered his own confession, had fallen in love with him.

Although still do not know when this man finally fell in love with him, but Ovin who was happy to win his heart Franz, Ovin so smile bright.

She glanced to her right side, where the face of her husband was very close and was staring at her neck continuously. Which means Franz is indeed waiting for a Permission?

Just by looking at it his heart became happy, because Franz even made Permin with a fairly funny expression, Ovin was finally immediately pulled away Franz to enter his arms.

BRUISES...

Until Franz's heavy body finally overstretched Ovin's body, he whispered in a fairly soft tone right in Franz's right ear. "Then just do it."

"You allowed me, so don't blame me, if I won't let you sleep all night." Threaten Franz suddenly.

"Please," Challenge Ovin.

And finally greedily, Franz landed his lips back on Ovin's white surface.

Amazingly, it was quite soft, until Franz who felt anxious because he felt the body aroma that he often encountered but tried to hold, could finally bite.

Ovin gritted his teeth, enduring the pain but amused at the same time.

Until Franz who felt his body had sensed what it was called sultry, he immediately let go of his last uniform, because previously he had already stripped off his blazer.

Until the clash of body skin that feels hard, welcome back the stomach of Ovin whose own clothes have been half open and the bottom area that has begun to wet itself.

"What's? Why lookatme? Am I now qualified to look like what kind of poetic you once told me?"

Franz who ignored the reaction from Ovin's face now only answered the question briefly, "Yes, you're just being pa*acur for me."

CUPS.

Lips that landed back on Ovin's neck, and combined with Franz's hands that eventually infiltrated into his da*am clothes, making Ovin finally mend*strong.

"Anghh~ I-iu tickled. Uhw..." Feeling a hard massage, Ovin felt pain as well.

"Continue to mend*sah" Franz commanded, on the sidelines of his activity.

And finally the cold night was filled with a hot struggle by two people who were in love for the first time.

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Cip......Cip......Cip......

Although the sun had not fully turned, but the sound of the bird had welcomed the beautiful morning.

Is beautiful?

Yes, because they can feel the beauty of heaven to get through a long night of sports, they both fell asleep quite soundly.

'What's this? Why do I feel something warm in front of me? My hands are also feeling numb.' One first thought as he finally gets a strange torment between painful and pleasant.

Gentle movements that did not come from his own made Franz again get another sensation that is quite strange, such as the existence of a special stimulating clasp for his little brother that Franz always takes wherever he goes.

'This warm, soft, and right hand of mine, what am I holding? Why does it feel soft, and kenya? Every time I massage it, it will return to its original form. Balloon huh?' Franz who was still closing his eyes, his hands ferociously massaged the chewy thing that felt alive.

And Franz enjoyed it quite, as if it were a new toy, so it should not be taken for granted .

Worse yet, Franz who was so cool because in his lower area in flops, because Franz felt he was in a dream that was quite pleasant, Franz also slightly moved his hips.

'This is quite fun, and mine so feels good, ah~ Why can I have a dream like this? It's very tasty. Warm, soft, and wet? Am I having a wet dream? But why is it like this? A-ah.I feel like I'm going out.' Franz stopped his hand from massaging something soft, while his hips continued to move to swipe his ace.

And before long, Franz, who felt he could not stand it anymore, took out billions of living beings.

"Ahh~ F-franz," the voice of a woman who was so shrewd that suddenly woke Franz from his mes* sleep.

Especially when his sturdy arm suddenly in the strong grip, then it also adds to Franz's surprised reaction to open his eyes wide.

".........!"