CHAPTER 11

Van leaned against the table. It was the moment of rupture he was deprived of for a long time. Sure, he has had experiences with women, but none brought him close to this feeling of eternal bliss. What he had with those women was just sex. This was different, since there was much more involve than just lust. He was breathing heavily, his body dripping of sweat yet he was not tired.

Sen emerged from the bathroom, wiping his mouth a towel. He grinned when he saw Van just as he had left him- shirt unbuttoned, pants still on his ankles. His manhood was now growing soft.

“What about you, you have not released yours yet?” Van asked.

“I’ll take care of that.” Sen said. He approached Van and planted a kiss on his lips. Forcefully, he turned Van around. Van’s back was now to Sen, his hands planted on the face of the narra table for support. Sen then nibbled on Van’s left earlobe as his hands unbuttoned his jeans.

With one motion, his jeans dropped to the floor. Sen’s hands explored Van’s behind trying to look for his asshole. He then spread Van’s legs as he prepared to enter the younger man.

Van felt excruciating pain as though a hot rod was penetrating his innards. He let out a soft scream. Sen grabbed his shirt which he left on the table and stuffed it in Van’s mouth.

“Just bear it, it will be over soon.” Sen said as he slowly pumped himself in and out of Van.

Van felt like he wanted to punch Sen because of the pain he was feeling. From the corner of his eye, he saw Sen’s face. His eyes were closed, his head thrust upwards. He sensed the feeling of pleasure Sen was experiencing. The pain was soon replaced with pleasure.

A few moments later, Van felt his insides become wet. Sen let out a loud moan. Instantly, he knew the older man reached bliss.

Hansen collapsed on Van’s shoulder, his manhood still inside.

“I love you.” He said. Hansen smiled. He planted a kiss on Van’s lips.
“I love you too.”