A Straight Guy's Nightmare Chapter 8 Feb 18, 2020

Chapter 8, After training, my pussy was licked and fucked in the sports storage room.

Xia Chuan was cooking instant luosifen[1] noodles with the induction cooker in the dorm when he suddenly heard a knock on the door. He opened the door, perplexed, and saw a tall and slim guy standing outside. His slightly longer hair was bundled up into a refreshing ponytail, and underneath his exquisitely-sculpted eyebrows were a pair of cold eyes.

“Shang Yuzhong? Why're you back?” Xia Chuan moved to the side to allow him to enter.

As soon as Shang Yuzhong smelled the room, he wanted to vomit. “Are you cooking shit in the dorm?”

Xia Chuan couldn't stand people insulting his Luosifen the most, so he picked up the cooked noodles in a huff, bringing it in front of Shang Yuzhong, and forced him to try a bite. “It tastes really good!”

Shang Yuzhong was forced into a corner by him, so with a frown, he could only take one reluctant bite, and chewed.

“It's good, right?”

“…Bearable.”

“Then eat finish the whole bowl.”

“Seriously, can you please take it away?”

After spending much effort to send Xia Chuan away, Shang Yuzhong went to his own desk and put down his bag to unpack.

“Oh right,” Xia Chuan talked to him while eating his noodles, “Some chick came to the dorm to look for you last time, a real pretty looking one.”

“Pretty looking? Which one?” He responded absent-mindedly.

Hearing that, Xia Chuan was nearly angered to death. This damn riajuu! Blast him to shreds!

“That…that one! The one with the super long legs, long hair, and she's also quite rude when talking to people!”

Shang Yuzhong thought about it for a while. “Xue Yuejia, you mean? Don't even mention her, thinking about her gives me a headache.”

A headache??? Excuse me??? After looking at her that day, Xia Chuan had even gotten many sweet dreams about her!!

But the other party did actually look rather annoyed. With a pack of Marlboros in hand, he headed for the balcony.

Xia Chuan looked at him, mystified for a moment, and continued eating his noodles. After he was done, he quickly washed his bowl and opened the window to ventilate the room.

But even so, Su Ming had still smelled the striking, sour stench of his noodles as soon as he came in, and he couldn't hold back from interrogating him. “You're eating that MSG-filled thing again?”

Even though he knew he was just saying this out of concern, thinking that Shang Yuzhong was still in the balcony, he must have heard him being scolded like a child. Xia Chuan was annoyed. “And what rights do you have to control what I eat?”

“What rights…” Su Ming lowered his voice. “What if I say I'm exerting my rights as your man?”

“You…” Xia Chuan was just about to lose his temper on him but the other party had already leaned forward to him and looked at him with his deep gaze without blinking. At this moment, there seemed to be dark clouds over his shapely features. “As long as the photo is still in my hands…You, are mine.”

At this moment, the creaking sound of the balcony door being opened could be heard, and the smell of tobacco mixed in with mint fluttered into the room. Shang Yuzhong came in with a meaningful smile, but they did not know whether he heard them.

“Is it that surprising to see me? Oh, I forgot to tell you earlier, I'll be staying in the dorms for some time.”

In the afternoon, the basketball team was doing their dribbling practice again. Under the heat of the scorching sun, Xia Chuan was dribbling the ball absent-mindedly. When he broke through to the last line of defense on the other side, he suddenly met the gaze of Su Ming who was standing with the rest of his teammates. But suddenly, the ball was gone. His opponent had already snatched the ball away from him, and by the time he turned back to look, Su Ming had already turned around.

Thanks to the deep outlines of his features, Su Ming's eyes looked particularly quiet, and they looked even more tranquil underneath the dazzling sunlight. Earlier, he had looked undisguised at Xia Chuan just like that, and his scorching gaze felt like it was burning his skin, but it also contained the same cool feeling of an endless abyss.

Xia Chuan never noticed how he looked when they were playing basketball. Was this how Su Ming had been looking at him this whole time?

He should have felt disgusted from it, and even call him out as a pervert, but for some reason, his chest felt stuffy being watched by him like that.

Then, Xia Chuan couldn't focus on his game and was even criticized by the captain. Finally, after training was over, it was his turn to put away the basketballs. Xia Chuan wiped the sweat from his face and bent down to throw the balls they used during practice one by one into the basket. Then, he carried the basket up and brought it to the sports storage room. Pressing the switch at the door, the fluorescent lamp lit up after a few blinks. The small room that was usually devoid of people was damp and cold. For Xia Chuan who had nearly been burnt to a crisp outside, it felt pretty cool.

Receiving the poisoning of light novels, he would always feel a sense of taboo every time he came into the sports storage room as if something had happened here. Xia Chuan put the balls back into its shelf and tried his best to recall the cute girls in those illustrations with breasts even bigger than these basketballs, and tried to dispel the look of that gaze that was still in his mind.

The sound of a pair of sneakers squeaking against the ground could be heard. Alerted, Xia Chuan turned around and saw Su Ming standing by the door with a plastic bag in his hand.

Xia Chuan suddenly remembered the comic Xia Xi his under her bed. The name seemed to be called “After Class in the Sports Storage” or something. He had accidentally picked it up and flipped through a few pages, only to find two boys making love in the sports storage room, shattering the world view he had established from reading light novels. Immediately, he threw the comic back under the bed with all his strength.

When he noticed Xia Chuan staring at him, Su Ming chuckled. “Scared I'd do something?” He took a few steps forward and took out an icy canned cola from the bag, pasting it to Xia Chuan's flushed cheeks.

“Thanks.” Xia Chuan accepted the drink and pulled the tab. Caught completely off guard, he was sprayed all over his face with soda. He wiped the cool soda off with his arm and fumed at Su Ming, “You did that on purpose.”

When he saw the smug smile on his face, Xia Chuan couldn't stand it anymore. Holding the cola, he began to laugh.

The two sat a clean patch of the concrete floor and enjoyed the cool but musty air. Su Ming suddenly asked, “Xia Chuan, do you hate me?”

Xia Chuan pressed hard on the empty Coke can with his thumb, and the sound of the aluminum can being crushed could be heard in the small room. “I used to think of you as my best buddy.”

“I didn't want it to be this way either…Would you have agreed if I chased after you normally?”

By instinct, Xia Chuan was just about to tell him no, but when he saw the hope in his eyes, he couldn't say it. Even when the other party had brought his lips over, he did not dodge.

It was too quiet in the summer afternoon. The deserted synthetic race tracks were nearly melting from the intense heat of the sun, and the calls of cicadas could be heard coming from afar, but it was so faint that it was barely audible. One of the faucets in the water room next door was not closed properly, and the sound of the falling water droplets echoed in the thick air. It could have been the dense moisture evaporating under the summer heat making him feel tired, or maybe it was his impulses taking over thanks to this impetuous weather. Xia Chuan did not know why, but he closed his eyes.

When your vision was covered in darkness, your other senses would become even more sensitive. He could feel Su Ming's tongue drawing circles rhythmically inside of his mouth, then curling around his tongue, and sucking the tip. He was a little dissatisfied with how he couldn't be the one to control the rhythm. Hazily, Xia Chuan curled his arms around his neck and nibbled lightly on that tongue as revenge.

Even such a small response was enough to excite Su Ming. He intensified his efforts in invading Xia Chuan's mouth. He was enjoying it so much that he could feel his chest tighten, and the blood was pumping inside his head.

“You're hard.” Su Ming gently kneed Xia Chuan's crotch.

Xia Chuan felt ashamed of his pleasure. He was just about to push Su Ming away, but the other party suddenly got on his knees and pulled down the jersey shorts that were only held up by an elastic band.

Following the scalp-numbing heat, his desire was taken into a soft and wonderful place.

Xia Chuan looked at Su Ming in disbelief.

Men would often have fantasies of receiving oral sex from

bright fluorescent lights,

Under the double pleasure of both his body and his mind, the pleasure satisfied Xia Chuan's dignity like never before, with his manhood swelling

unchanged. Xia Chuan was stunned, and he did not notice himself being pressed down on the exercise mat.

As if it was not done with the licking, that flexible tongue moved down to the area around his cunt. With some force, his tongue brushed over that tightly shut hole.

The granular taste buds on his tongue rubbed against those sensitive petals, and the stimulation was so great that it caused Xia Chuan's leg to quiver. “Mm…Ah…” The sweet honey was being secreted from the center of the hole, but before it could flow down, it had been lapped up by that tongue. As if it sought to obtain even more of that sweet honey, the tongue gradually penetrated between

the exercise mat tightly with his fingers. As soon as he lowered his head, he could see the scene of Su Ming's face being buried between his legs. The hot stimulation of his cunt did not stop for even a moment.

“No more…Stop…”

When he heard that, Su Ming stopped obediently, and the tongue buried inside of his hold had also retreated. He looked meaningfully at his gaping hole. “Really?”

Under that hot gaze, a transparent fluid was leaking out of him from the empty feeling down there, flowing all the way down into the grooves of his ass. Su Ming watched this scene, amused, and extended a finger to that hole, feeling the constriction of the flesh as well as the heat within.

“Do you really want me to stop?”

That feeling of shame caused his face to flush completely red. Xia Chuan covered his eyes with his arm and bit down on his lip so as to stop himself from making any noise. Unexpectedly, the other man did not say anything else. After a series of rustling noises, Xia Chuan suddenly found something hot and hard poking at his hole and rubbing gently against the slit.

“N-No…” Panicking, he tried to push him away.

“Too late.” Su Ming grabbed his shoulder and forced himself into that erotic little hole bit by bit.

hot

Su Ming's dick

pussy

cock

cum cervix.

“Mh…Oh…” When that rod that had vented its desire inside of him pulled out, the stimulation caused Xia Chuan's body to shudder.

Wherever he looked, on the lockers, the concrete floor, and the mat, everywhere was covered in his cum, displaying the fruits of their fornication.

Su Ming that big asshole, he said he wouldn't do anything!!

Notes:

[1]Luosifen螺蛳粉 is a Chinese noodle dish. The broth is made of river snails and pork bones with a variety of spices.