Chapter 295: Chapter 295: Crossing the Line (R18)

This urethral plug was something Ethan found among the supplies prepared by the hotel, all of which were brand new. In fact, there was an entire set featuring even more intimidating items, but seeing that Julian seemed rather intrigued by this particular toy, the man chose it.

This type of urethral plug came in various sizes, and the one Ethan selected was the smallest, almost the exact size of the small opening on the glans. When inserted, it did not stretch the urethra too much, nor did it cause any overwhelming pain.

However, it was still uncomfortable.

Julian slightly swayed his hips, but as a result, he could not escape the discomfort in his manhood. Instead, the thick, massive length inside his body plunged even deeper than usual.

“Hic… ah…”

Finally, the entire plug was fully inserted. Julian shivered and collapsed onto Ethan, lying face down on him, panting heavily. Except, this posture caused his lower half to press directly against the plug. Julian’s entire body went rigid, and his tight little entrance clenched so hard that Ethan had to let out a sharp breath.

Fortunately, the man stopped thrusting his hips, giving Julian a moment to catch his breath. That wicked hand completely enveloped his taut buttocks, gently kneading and leaving a few red marks on the pale skin.

“Are you alright?”

Julian did not answer. He lay flat against the man’s chest, his ragged breaths fanning over the broad expanse. Then, he bit down on Ethan’s pectoral muscle to vent his frustration, but he said nothing about the urethral plug.

Ethan knew Julian could handle it. He delivered a resounding smack to Julian’s rear: “You were clearly the one who asked for it, and now you are acting angry with me.”

Julian pouted.

It was true that he genuinely wanted to try it.

In his previous life, Julian had neither a lover nor a sexual partner. Before getting into bed with Ethan, his romantic experience was zero, and so was his sexual experience.

Yet, despite never having practiced it, Julian possessed a wealth of theoretical knowledge. If he could read this crazy boy-love Mary Sue novel, how could he have never read boy-love novels with explicit scenes?

There were R18 ones, and others with tastes even heavier than BDSM. Julian had dabbled in reading all about training and discipline.

Initially, he had even doubted if it could truly feel that good. Now, Julian believed it, making love was genuinely euphoric.

However, human nature was inherently curious. Having tasted the sweet fruit, one naturally wanted to try more. Normally, at home, Julian and Ethan would also play with a few toys, but they had never tried anything quite as intense as a urethral plug.

Suddenly, he was in the mood today.

Mainly, it was because Ethan had been drugged with an aphrodisiac. Since they were already acting crazy, they might as well go all the way. He did not mind it much. Kneeling to let Ethan fuck him all night, or being fucked while using extra toys, to Julian, it made little difference.

Either way, he wouldn’t be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

After lying there and catching his breath for a while, Julian finally adapted. Listening to the man’s heartbeat, a sudden thought crossed his mind… If he wanted to try it, he might as well go harder.

And so, Ethan suddenly heard the person in his arms call his name: “Ethan.”

“Hmm? What is it?”

Julian lifted his head slightly to look at Ethan: “Do you want to try?”

“Huh? Try what?”

Julian slowly sat up. The man’s thick, massive shaft stuffed his belly full once more, piercing into the deepest spot inside him.

“I mean, try everything. Tonight, you can do whatever you want; I give you permission.”

The man looked at Julian in silence. Even though Ethan said nothing, Julian knew the man was holding himself back. He chuckled softly, reaching out to poke Ethan’s chest right where he had bitten him earlier. “I am telling the truth.”

“Julian, do you know the consequences of teasing me in this state? I am not sure I can control myself.”

“Well, I already said it. I give you permission to do it. No matter what happens, I will not blame you.”

Ethan fell silent again.

Just as Julian was about to voice another provocation, the world spun upside down. He was pinned beneath Ethan onto the bed, his lower half relentlessly thrust into by the shaft. In truth, although Julian had been taking the initiative to ride him earlier, everything had been done very gently. This sudden change in tempo left him unable to adapt in time. Every thrust from the man ruthlessly ground against his sensitive sweet spot, turning his waist to jelly. For a moment, he could not make a single sound other than parting his lips to gasp for air.

“Ah… don’t… slower, go slower… mm!”

Julian arched his back, his hands fiercely gripping the mattress beneath him. Because at this moment, Ethan was not only thrusting from below, but his hand was also gripping that urethral plug, mimicking the motion of copulation, pulling it out and driving it back in.

Even though it was a small plug, the sensation was still incredibly hard to describe. Combined with the waves of pleasure radiating from his entrance, it made Julian’s mind turn entirely hazy. Suddenly, he began to wonder if this decision was the right one.

The feeling was somewhat terrifying.

But he had already crossed the Rubicon, what else could he do now but ride it out?

Perhaps seeing him in a daze, the man leaned down and placed a kiss on his cheek: “Are you alright?”

Julian nodded slightly. He did not answer, because right now, opening his mouth would only result in moans and nothing but moans. In a dizzy haze, Julian felt the man accelerating his pace.

The pleasure grew increasingly relentless. Julian’s manhood was completely engorged and on the verge of spilling over, but it was blocked by the plug, leaving him with absolutely no way to find release. He writhed in agonizing need, only to have the man grip his waist and thrust inside with all his might.

“Hic… slow, a little slower… let me come… mm…”

“Be good, hold it in a little longer.”

Ethan said that with his mouth, but his hand began to vigorously pump the urethral plug in and out. Furthermore, his other hand let go of Julian’s waist and roamed over Julian’s belly, pressing down with malicious intent.

“Ahhh~~~”

Julian’s body jolted violently, and at that exact moment, the man completely pulled the urethral plug out. Consequently, Julian’s manhood twitched a few times, and semen sprayed wildly. A little of it even splattered onto Ethan’s face, but the majority rained back down onto Julian’s own body. The man did not care much. Both of his hands clamped tightly around Julian’s waist as he delivered one final, brutal thrust inside, and then he released his seed alongside him.

Julian could no longer pay attention to anything. He nearly fell into a state of unconsciousness for a brief moment. His entire body continued to tremble slightly, especially the roots of his thighs, which were locked tight as if cramping. At this point, Julian was still in a stupor, but he could still feel a hand gently massaging the roots of his thighs and his calves.

It wasn’t until a long while later that he slowly regained consciousness. Watching the man use tissues to wipe away the semen smeared across his body, Julian asked in a hoarse voice, “What is it?”

The man used a clean towel to wipe away the bit of semen stuck to Julian’s cheek, asking in return: “What do you mean?”

“Why didn’t you continue?”

He had clearly given his permission, and he had also felt that the man was deeply tempted. Yet, in the end, Ethan still managed to hold himself back.

“I feel that the drug in my system has worn off a bit.” The man leaned down and picked him up, carrying him into the bathroom: “You have been through so much today, I cannot bear to push you further. Besides, if you want to play, we can play at home next time.”

After all, they were outside. Even if the prepared supplies were brand new, Ethan did not particularly like them. No matter how crazy they wanted to play, it would have to wait until they got home.

Seeing this, Julian did not say anything more. He buried his face in the man’s chest and mumbled: “I want to sleep.”

“Be good, go to sleep. I will clean you up.”

“Tomorrow we still have to talk to those people.”

“I will handle them for you tomorrow.”

“I still haven’t told Seraphina about canceling the meeting.”

“I will let her know in a bit.”

Julian’s voice grew fainter and slowly faded away completely. Perhaps he was simply too exhausted. Later on, even as Ethan bathed him, and even went so far as to use his fingers to scoop out all the semen and clean his nether regions, Julian did not react at all.

Earlier, when entering the bathroom, Ethan had texted Helen, telling her to send someone up to clean the room. Therefore, when he carried Julian back out, the bedsheets, blankets, and pillows had all been replaced with a fresh, clean set. Except, the new linens were a bit cold, so when Julian was placed on the bed, he frowned and let out a soft whine. Ethan hurriedly climbed into bed and pulled Julian into his embrace. Only then did Julian comfortably drift back to sleep.

Ethan, however, did not go to sleep right away. He picked up his phone and began replying to his messages.

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