Twin Reincarnation: Epics Of The Worldline



[El's POV: ]

Kissing. It is a natural process that not just humans and humanoid creatures but many other creatures of this nature practice during the important moments of their lives, however, humanoids, in particular in this world, and even in them, the humans and beings resembling humans put great importance in the simple thing called kissing.

"Hmmmm~. Mmmmmmm~~!! Ahh~ hehehe."

Humans consider kissing to the a sacred thing, of course, I'm not talking about all humans. There certainly are trash and pigs who consider even fucking some unknown person they picked up from the street a natural thing that's nothing more than pleasurable.

Nah, I'm not talking about scum like that. 

"Hehehe, neck. Do my neck. Ahh~ hahaha. Do it like you used to-, ahh~! Fuck yes~! Just like that~."

I'm talking about the majority of common folks who live in the feudal system of this world, people who mostly are called peasants, the upper-class privileged public who have a little more than the other common folks, or the royals who have a little more than the aristocrats.

I'm talking about the people who spend their days working in physical or mental duties and earn their living, as well as the people who actually care about what the fuck they are even doing while existing in this fuck forsaken world.

"Kehehehe~."

I'm talking about people who have a family, people who spend their time with their wife, wives, mistresses that they care about, or the slaves who they keep for the sake of pure pleasure. As long as they care for their existence, the pleasure they receive from them, the sex, the foreplays that last more than the period of penetration, the sexy plays that they do with their heart attached to it, I'm talking about the normal people who do totally normal things in this world… for them, kissing is an important thing.

The touch of their partner's lips on their own, the sensation when they feel that warmth, that gentle softness, that restlessness inducing miracle of a blessing that the humanoids have been blessed with… when they see the lips after a tiring day, when they touch them with their own lips, when the warmth is shared through the cosmic gateway of their mouths, and, when they take the simple touching of lips to a level beyond… it becomes a moment more important, more special, more pleasurable than the broken orgasms, or a moment that, depending on the different attributes of the way they are doing it, changes the whole of the meaning of this simple, yet beautiful activity.

"Ahhhh~. Haaaa… hahaha. Alright, stop. My turn now." My legs were wrapped around his sexy abs and I could feel the hardness of those bad, bad things with my belly. 

My Brett's were touching his upper chest, our faces right before each other, the clothes were getting in the way but they would soon vanish, so, it wasn't that much of a bother in this… warm moment.

"Your turn? Aren't you doing already something already?"

"Yeah, no. Rubbing my body against yours isn't enough to give you a boner, would be a different story if I was naked but, I'm not, yet, so, nope. It's my turn, darling."

I smirked down at him, twisted my body, wrapped my hands around his right arm, twisted my body again, and landed my feet on the ground, and, with the generated force, I concentrated all the energy on my hands, and slammed the bastard on the ground.

-Dhummmmmm!

"You're heavy."

"I could say the same but, fuck that. Awwwwwwwww. That hurt!"

"Seeing you hurt is the whole point darling. Anyway, did you just say I'm heavy? With my near negligible body fat? You love my titties right? You wanna see them gone as well now? Or my thighs? My glutes… hmmmm… nah. I look sexy as I am. Fuck you. You have more than necessary muscle mass."

"It's not that much though… I was thinking of-"

"Increasing it? Not on my watch baby. I love that already perfectly hot body. It's mine. You ain't allowed to do shit to it, understand?

Now… get on your knees. Call me master like you usually do."

He was calling me fat while saying he wanted to get buffed. Like hell that was happening. We could beat gods in some physique completation if there existed one but fuck that.

'He's on the ground, finally. And I have him, all for myself. Hehehe~. Ahhh~. The pleasure~."

I wanted to just, fuck this bastard right here and right now. But, welp, the fucking wasn't happening anytime soon-.

"Ah, wait. Can we do mutual masturbation? Like, just finger me, like me give you a hand. No sucking, no licking, no biting, but, at least, giving a hand should be fine, right?"

"Ummmm… complicated question. Let's… how about we think about it some other time, master?"

His cute eyes when he called me master, that look of helplessness as if of an innocent puppy, that face, those blue eyes that glowed in this dimly lit room, that desperate body boy yet ready to be dominated preparing for the inevitable… ahhh~. Yes. This is how it used to be.

"Kehehehe~. Yes~! I'm your master~. Now remove your shirt slowly, and keep looking in my eyes."

I sat down on the bed with him kneeling down before me. I loved this, fuck~. This is perfect~!

"As you wish, master."

This bastard wasn't a sub or a top. Our positions keep chasing so the usual denominations like subs and bottoms keep chasing between us, however, the fact that he wasn't a sub remained a fact. And, it made this whole play even more exciting~.

'He loves me madly, so crazy madly that even I question how the fuck could someone love someone else to such an extent. 

He can do many things for my sake, playing this stupid game and following all I say against his will was one of those things.'

Even though he wanted to hold me in his embrace right now, even though he wanted nothing more than just to keep hugging me, kissing me for the next few minutes, perhaps hours, even though he wanted nothing more than to have every single piece of me that he could in this limited two hours that we had… he waited for his turn, obediently unbolted his shirt one by one, and, right after he removed it, it vanished with a little light.

'The clothes we have are all my handmade Mana clothes so, we don't actually have any need to remove or change them ourselves. Just a little Mana could do all that we wanted, however, seeing him unbutton himself, and, unbutton my own clothes at the same time when our eyes were locked with each other's…'

Yeah.

This is bliss.