**Milk the Virgin Dry!**
"I will protect you, Sakuma."
"Amano-San..."
[Pupa: Ding! Fatemeter increases to 90%.]
[Pupa: Ding! Breakmeter increases to 30%.]
[Pupa: Ding! Breakmeter increases to 50%. This is the bonus Breakmeter for unlocking the second hidden plot! Congratulations, host!]
"Amano-San... do you mean it?" Sakuma was unsure whether he heard this right.
Yunyu embraced Sakuma tightly, as if this might be their last. After receiving that hidden plot, all he wanted to do was to embrace this broken kid who had been tormented and tortured his whole life. Starving for warmth and kindness.
If what Sakuma wanted was love then Yunyu would give him as much love as he wanted.
Sakuma couldn’t escape Amano-San’s embrace now. He could feel Amano-San’s hot breath on his neck, "L—let me go..." Sakuma struggled weakly. But instead of letting go, Yukio caressed Sakuma’s back, his finger trailed down Sakuma’s soft arch until he reached his waist.
Sakuma couldn’t help but shivered once Amano-San’s rough palm rubbed his waist. He gasped when Amano-San suddenly kissed his neck, "You keep asking me whether I love Mamoru or not. This is my answer."
"B—But... you and Mamoru... I am just a dirty shut in... I..." Sakuma stopped talking once Amano-San shushed his mouth with a small kiss.
"Do you need me to kiss you more? I love you, Sakuma."
With that three words delivered out of Amano-San’s lips, Sakuma took one deep breath and then calmed himself down. He tiptoed slightly and whispered on Yukio’s ears, "Amano-San, you can’t take that word back, okay?"
"I will never," Yukio smiled as he kissed Sakuma’s lips once more.
His kiss trailed down on Sakuma’s neck. Sakuma was a virgin, deprived of gentle touch since his parents were dead. When Amano-San kissed his neck, his body tensed up. Especially when Amano-San’s stubble tickled his neck, he tried hard to hold his voice.
"Mmnn..."
"Why are you holding your voice?"
"B—Because I’m a man, you will be disgusted to hear a man’s voice..."
Yukio laughed and whispered, "But I like your voice."
"Hng! Aaahh..." Sakuma didn’t hold his voice this time. He felt ashamed with his own voice, but Amano-San’s kiss seemed to get more and more aggressive.
Yukio’s hand fondled Sakuma’s cute butt, while his other hand started rubbing the front, which had set up a tent. Yukio grinned and looked down, "Our Mr. Scientist is very impatient, I see."
"A—Amano-San, D—Don’t rub it too much..." Sakuma said weakly. But he leaned in, he rested his head on Yukio’s chest. His fidgety body begged Yukio to pleasure him more. He hid his face, because he was ashamed.
[Pupa: You want to top him? But you are a hoe—I mean, a pure bottom.]
[Hehe, who said a pure bottom can’t take charge? I will be... Power bottom!]
Yukio unbuckled Sakuma’s belt and then pulled the zipper down. He pulled down the brief and Sakuma twitching cock with its cute pink tip was on full display. Sakuma was ashamed, because he never had this kind of experience with someone else before. His violet eyes were confused as he stared at Amano-San, begging him to do something.
"Unbuckle me, baby," Yukio said softly.
Sakuma’s hand trembled as he unbuckled Yukio’s pants and pulled his pants as well as the brief. Yukio’s manhood was bigger than Sakuma’s which made him a bit intimidated. Sakuma tried to step back, but Yukio pulled him back to his tight embrace, and their cocks were pressed against each other’s.
Sakuma gasped when he felt Amano-San’s cock rubbed against his. His precum became the lubricant and Amano-San whispered, "Feels good, isn’t it?"
"Mmh... yes..." Sakuma admitted. When his sensitive cock was rubbing on Amano-San’s hot cock, he twitched in response. Amano-San used his hand and engulfed their cocks together in his warm and rough hand.
"Amano-San, your hand—" Yukio could only bite his lips as Amano-San moved his hips back and forth slowly. Their cocks rubbed against each other, like two fiery swords clashing in a vulgar battle, asserting dominance by leaking precum to make their battle smoother.
"This is called frotting, baby. You can type that the next time you are searching for porn," Yukio grinned.
"Eh? Oh—" Sakuma couldn’t respond once his tender lips and tongue was ravaged by Amano-San’s rough kiss.
[Pupa: You are surprisingly skilful at this.]
[Duh. Javier had a pretty terrible skill in bed, it’s me who needs to control the flow or I would die. Of course I’m skilful.]
Yukio quickened his small thrust and their cocks were getting hotter. Sakuma couldn’t hold it any longer, he clenched Yukio’s shirt, "A—Amano-San! I can’t hold it! Ah!"
Sakuma spit out his white honey on Yukio’s hand. His body trembled as he leaned on Yukio’s embrace. Yukio chuckled as he licked Sakuma’s semen on his hand, then he commented, "A bit bitter, you should eat healthy, Sakuma."
Yukio gently pushed Sakuma to the sofa, and then he kneeled in front of weak Sakuma. Sakuma was breathing heavily and his body was drenched in sweat. He thought it was over, but Amano-San suddenly kneeled in front of him, right under his cock, "A—Amano-San! What are you doing?!"
"What? I just want a taste," Amano-San smiled.
"B—But I just shoot!"
"Don’t worry, you virgin, I will milk you dry," Amano-San grinned devilishly as he started kissing Sakuma’s tip and then swallowed it slowly. He swallowed deeper until Sakuma’s cock was fully engulfed in a warm mouth.
"Amano-San! It’s too much! Aaahh!" Sakuma couldn’t control his moan once Yukio played his pink shaft with his tongue. Yukio’s tongue skilfully tasted every inch of Sakuma’s cock. Yukio intentionally used his tongue to play with Sakuma’s tip longer, because Sakuma would tense every time he did it.
Yukio continued servicing Sakuma’s cock until Sakuma couldn’t hold it any longer, he desperately tried to push Yukio away, "No! Amano-San, I will cum! I will cum! Aaahh!!"
Sakuma shot his white honey inside Yukio’s mouth. Yukio delightfully swallowed everything and then grinned, "Bitter, but still good."
Sakuma was utterly powerless now. He had no more energy to open his eyes. Slowly, he closed his eyes and fell asleep due to exhaustion.
"Wait? Sakuma?" Yunyu was about to start the real good part, but Sakuma was too tired already.
[Pupa: Yes, he is sleeping.]
[But we’ve yet to start the finale!]
Yunyu was disappointed. But he knew that Sakuma had a weak body constitution, it was not good to push him further, "Well, we can do it next time," Yunyu smiled and kissed Sakuma’s lips.