Young Marriage
122: PUM: Want

'Why is he in my bed?' But more important than why the ovin is on his side, which is 'Wait! Why am I not wearing clothes? He too, he's-'

Surprised other than he only realized that he slept without a piece of clothing is where his right hand is now on a soft surface?

It's just that, because he was really astonished that his right hand was currently on top of the half-round fruit was quite tender, with his curiosity that Franz actually back massaged him, instead, and it made a surprising reaction for the woman in front of him to mende*sah.

"Ah~" Ovin so moaned, and increasingly curled into the arms of Franz, because the amused taste managed to make the feathers so stand up.

Franz immediately stopped the action of his hand, because the sound that had just come out of Ovin's mouth, apparently really made a strange lure, because it sounded like a stimulant, specifically for Franz himself.

"Franz, you're a pervert" Because the palm was tight in one of his assets, Ovin also grabbed Franz's burly right arm.

"Aren't you the one who made me a pervert like this?" That's what came out of his mouth, but inside his head, 'Why did I say that? Why should we both be like this? It's the same as admitting that I'm a mess'

The sentence hanging in the air immediately turned his mind to look down. One familiar reaction when he had a wet dream, Franz again widened his eyes.

"W-what did we both do last night?" Finally Franz asked at his core point.

He asked so too because the appearance of the two of them really made people definitely have one mind in common, if they had just done the first night?

"What else is it? It's like this, the answer should know already, right?" Then Ovin deliberately moved a little of his smooth thigh, until the clasp dragged his sister Franz to back stiffen and slowly dripped out.

"...........!" Franz who was surprised to take out his troops, he immediately pushed the rough body of Ovin forward quite roughly. "Minggr!"

"It turns out that even though you've been exercising all night, your energy is still great." Ovin's lips a little hiss sick, because suddenly in a rough push like that, until his body was in the blanket, which was once in the blanket, get out of there.

"No way, I've said it, I don't" Again the sentence hangs when Franz sees blood on the white sheet. 'It's blood, right? Did I really do it last night? Why is it like this? I can't remember it at all. All I remember was dragging Ovin into my room and kissing him. But-'

But want to see from any angle, Franz saw it was fresh blood that had not been out for long. And seeing his little brother there was also a little blood attached, making Franz really sure, if he did do the work to satisfy each other with intercourse.

'Surely because I was drunk. If only I drank wine, I would still remember it, even if I was drunk. But because I drank Vodka, I-' Franz ruffled his hair in frustration thinking about his own fate because he was not conscious, even the memory of last night alone with Ovin did not appear at all.

When he looked ahead, Ovin just sat quietly, revealing his plain body was currently covered only by the long hair that had been severed.

"Are you sorry?" Ovin asked as he hugged his own feet, then his face, which was placed on his knees, turned towards Franz, looking at him curiously, will what Franz did last night make Franz feel sorry?

Franz who was asked like that was confused to answer. Because he himself does not remember anything, and all the feelings while doing it?

"I don't know." Ketus Franz's. He then sat down and leaned against the headboard, then covered the lower half of his body with a blanket.

He picked up the phone lying on the nightstand. When looking at the screen, the clock was already showing at half-nine in the morning.

But since his room had thick curtains, so even the light from outside was completely absent. Especially because in his room only accompanied by one table lamp that is still on, then the atmosphere remains like last night, quite dim, quite dim, but it could still see what kind of appearance the two of them had.

Even for what Franz had done to his wife's body, there were many marks left by Franz to him.

'Did I really do it rough? That's a lot!' Franz closed his eyes, he tried to organize his heart, seeing that the results of his hard work had managed to stain Ovin's body to such an extent.

".........." Ovin glanced at Franz who was closing his eyes. 'Is he trying to remember what happened last night?' His face was still sinking on the pile of hands he had placed on his knees.

Not long after, he turned his gaze to the fresh red bloodstains that were in the arena of their struggle the two of them had last night with an increasingly deep gaze.

"You're supposed to remember what I did last night?"

"That's vague too. You kissed me with your mouth that stinks of alcohol, who didn't catch your hangover try." Shangkal Ovin's.

Actually, even though last night he was drunk, but Ovin still remembers what happened last night it was really exciting.

As if there was a grudge that was hidden long enough, all the action from Franz made Ovin receive a lot of******* that adorned his body.

Whether front, back, or bottom, everything is touched. But of all that, the real unspoiled is the crown. Because after Franz gave a lot of marks to his body, and when Franz himself was willing to break into it, Franz suddenly fainted.

There was a bit of disappointment, but on the one hand he also felt grateful, because he did not have sex in the condition of Franz himself did not remember what he did all night to his body.

And Ovin also so berahililnya. "When I'm pregnant how?"

"Just be born."

'It's very easy for him to talk.' Ovin scrunched his eyes, because no other words were expected, because Franz was usually grumpy.

"But you take care of yourself. Because after I graduate, I'm gonna go to college." Franz who felt that everything had already happened, until Franz really believed that the two of them had sex, Franz was not willing to think anymore.

While Ovin who had just heard Franz's answer, all his veins and hand muscles were interested, because Ovin really wanted to buy Franz raw.

'I really want to shake his head. Men are delicious, just plant directly grow. They don't know what it's like to be pregnant. Just Haid alone, my stomach is already heartburn, but what if I really get pregnant and give birth?' Ovin thought a long way there. 'It will be very torturous.'

Just by thinking about it, Ovin became frustrated as well. She herself is not ready if she should be pregnant, because she has absolutely no intention other than the intention to play.

"Hahh~" Without any agreement, the two of them sighed simultaneously.

'If she's pregnant because of last night, I'm really not ready at all.' Thought Franz.

'Luckily last night Franz first fainted.' Thought Ovin anyway, feeling relieved.

And the two minds were again united in their respective minds.

'But I want to feel it.' Franz and Ovin.

The new Ovin feels half the fun of Franz passing out first, and Franz who doesn't remember anything about what happened last night with Ovin, makes him wonder what it's like to have sex.