CHAPTER 122: LUTHER’S DREAM (1) - [EXTRA, R18, NSFW]

Luther returned home after a pleasant day. It would have been even more enjoyable, of course, if it had only been him and Joshua without the others.

Luther felt that every time Joshua was next to Henry, his position was strongly threatened!

Luther hummed an unnamed tune again. He took off the fluffy pink bunny clip hanging on his waist, his fingers couldn’t help but gently stroke its soft fur, and then he couldn’t help but recall Joshua’s soft hair!

Tsk, his mind had only been on Joshua lately, yet Joshua really had no conscience, talking back and forth, but in the end, still refusing to come over to his house.

As if to vent his frustration, Luther gave the stuffed bunny a hard kiss. His teeth were itching; he wanted to bite Joshua to satisfy himself!

Luther thought to himself, taking his clothes to shower, as the image of Joshua from the afternoon reappeared in his mind.

Beautiful, soft, comforting him not to be sad. Tsk, Joshua was truly too adorable!

Luther thought while showering. He didn’t know what he had touched, but the little brother downstairs unexpectedly stood up.

Luther: "..."

Tsk, he had to deal with it again.

The bathing session finally took more than an hour to finish.

Luther yawned widely, collapsing onto the soft mattress. He wondered if Joshua had gone to sleep yet.

Perhaps because he was thinking of Joshua falling asleep, Luther actually met Joshua in his dream.

"Luther, are you done showering? What took you so long?"

The sound of knocking suddenly rang out along with Joshua’s voice. Luther looked at his "little brother," who was still standing straight, and suddenly felt a pang of guilt.

But why should he feel guilty? He, he, and Joshua were lovers!

With this concept, Luther found it somewhat nonsensical, but he accepted it readily.

He licked his lips, directly opened the door, grabbed Joshua’s hand, and pulled him into the bathroom.

Joshua couldn’t help but frown, but didn’t struggle to break free. He murmured, "What’s wrong with you..."

But before Joshua could finish his sentence, his palm was pressed against a hard, hot object.

Joshua couldn’t help but look up at Luther. Luther smiled, immediately bent down, and lightly kissed Joshua’s lips. His voice, usually deep, became incredibly hoarse: "Joshua, may I?"

At that exact moment, Joshua’s hand suddenly tightened, making Luther arch his back. A moan of unbearable, chaotic pain and pleasure escaped his lips.

"You dare ask that after dragging me in here?" Joshua smiled, tilting his head to look at Luther: "Or is it that your thing isn’t up to the task?"

Joshua was always like this. He always loved to challenge what shouldn’t be challenged! So Luther was going to let Joshua know whether his little brother was good or not!

He suddenly hugged Joshua tightly, pulling him into a passionate, scorching kiss.

Their tongues entwined, and a lustful slurping sound echoed in the bathroom.

Joshua only felt Luther’s tongue completely occupying his mouth, licking and sucking ceaselessly, entwining his tongue until he only felt numb, short of breath, as if an electric current shot straight to his brain, then spread throughout his body.

Luther’s large hands began to grope all over Joshua’s body, slipping inside Joshua’s clothes, caressing the soft skin beneath his fingers.

Suddenly, his hands paused at Joshua’s lower abdomen, lightly stroking it once. Joshua shivered, almost unable to stand straight. His ’little brother’ downstairs also twitched, quickly standing straight up at a dizzying speed.

It was at this point that Luther finally released Joshua’s mouth.

Joshua tilted his head back, gasping for air, his eyes watery and red, his tongue slightly sticking out. His breath seemed to be steaming, and saliva that he couldn’t swallow dripped down the corner of his mouth.

Luther had also become a little impatient. He licked away the saliva at the corner of Joshua’s mouth, licking down his neck, kissing, sucking, and biting ceaselessly, leaving crimson marks like red plum blossoms on snow.

He moved one hand down, beginning to caress Joshua’s ’little brother.’

He chuckled, his chest vibrating: "Joshua, you really are adorable."

As he spoke, he moved his hand faster.

Joshua flinched, the pleasure coming so quickly that he couldn’t help but struggle slightly, sobbing: "No... this... too fast, ugh, hng, let me do it myself... hah, ugh..."

"Just stay still. I’ll serve you."

Luther said, biting down on Joshua’s Adam’s apple. Joshua couldn’t help but tremble slightly, his breathing becoming increasingly ragged.

Just then, Luther’s kisses started moving further up, all the way to Joshua’s earlobe. Then, without warning, he suddenly sucked and kissed his ear!

Joshua instantly buckled up, his whole body shaking, and he immediately came!

"Hah, no, hah, it’s too much, Luther, Luther, hng, sob..."

Luther acted as if he didn’t hear Joshua’s emotional sobs. He continued licking and sucking Joshua’s earlobe. Joshua’s whole body shook uncontrollably, and his moans and sobs echoed.

Not until Luther let go of his ear did Joshua feel completely drained, relying solely on Luther’s embrace to stay standing.

His body shivered constantly. Every gentle touch from Luther almost caused him to tremble, as if an electric current ran through him.

Tears streamed down his cheeks. His watery eyes were almost devoid of focus, his mouth slightly parted, letting out heavy, uncomfortable, yet pleasurable breaths.

Luther looked at Joshua in this state and only felt his own ’little brother’ stiffening even more annoyingly.

He placed his hand on Joshua’s soft lower abdomen and, sure enough, felt the skin there twitching in spasms.

Truly adorable. Now, Joshua’s whole body was unbearably sensitive, making him utterly obedient.

Luther heard the cat-like moans and sobs from the person in his arms and chuckled mockingly: "You talk big, but you’re like this after just a little bit, Joshua? I haven’t even joined the fight yet."

Saying this, he pulled Joshua’s hand and placed it on his own ’little brother.’

Joshua was angry. He used all his strength to bite down on Luther’s neck, grumbling impatiently, "Just do what you have to do!"

Joshua was destined to regret his impulsive words.

His entire body was suddenly pressed heavily against the wall. The hot contact of his body against the cold wall instantly made him shiver, letting out uncontrollable sobs.

Luther kissed Joshua’s lips, then moved to kiss the corner of his eye, his breath hot like fire: "Begging now won’t save you either."

With that, he lifted one of Joshua’s legs and rested it on his elbow. Joshua was always very flexible, so this movement required no effort.

And Luther’s hand, naturally, groped towards the small entrance below.

The moment he touched that spot, the soft, slick sensation almost made Luther laugh out loud. His finger poked in, stirring it slightly, and he immediately felt the slick fluid overflowing and wetting his hand. The small hole ceaselessly sucked at his finger, as if wanting to pull it deeper.

Luther couldn’t help but chuckle: "Are you that hungry, Joshua? Why didn’t you tell me sooner?"

Joshua’s eyes were red, and he bit his lip.

His ’little brother’ was already very soft from what had just happened, and his body was already extremely sensitive.

With Luther doing this, Joshua’s body almost instinctively lowered, as if wanting to use Luther’s hand as a support.

Luther looked at Joshua’s embarrassed and restless appearance, laughed with satisfaction, then suddenly bent down, directly biting, grinding, licking, and sucking the pink point on Joshua’s chest.

Joshua couldn’t help but widen his eyes, his chest twitching, and he writhed: "Ah, this... ugh, it feels strange, Luther, hah, hah, don’t bite."

At the same time, Luther’s fingers began to thrust into the opening below: one finger, two fingers, three fingers.

The long, slender fingers incessantly probed and entered. Joshua tilted his head back, his hands restlessly grasping Luther’s hair, crying helplessly...