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Chapter 24 - Chapter 24

Klein was slouched back on the couch in a relaxed manner as he flipped through the pages of the notebook he had found in Amon's library. On his lap was Amon's fluffy head, he wasn't sleeping but still had his eyes closed with a soft smile as he enjoyed his fiance's presence over him.

Klein had already held the tarot gathering in the mysterious palace above the grey fog that day already, rescheduled since he the special mission to get accepted as a member of the Nighthawks, after that he had used his leftover time of his day off and visited the Divination club. After such a long day he had decided to come back to Amon's mansion for some rest before going back to his own home.

He had also visited the Apothecary after he had confirmed the man was a beyonder through one of his customers, but unfortunately the man had already ,moved somewhere else to hide from the official beyonders. He couldn't get a check up for Amon...

"Amon, do you know Ancient Feysac?" Klein asked after a while of flipping through the notes describing the day to day lives of nobles of the fourth era. Even though the Antigonus family notebook had already been taken back by the church successfully, he was still quiet curious about it.

"I do. You wanna learn it?" Amon replied.

"Yes!" This was the language that the young boy was using when he was praying to Klein! He could t understand the language, hence why he didn't recklessly pull up the boy to the grey fog. And wasn't a history nerd who wanted to learn different languages in character with the personality of Klein Moretti?

"Then what will you give me in return?" Amon smiled as he turned his head and looked up at Klein from Klein's lap.

"E-eh?" Klein was taken aback for a while. He hadnt expected for Amon to ask for anything in return- He didn't have that much money!

Seeing Klein's bewildered expression, Amon laughed and got up from Klein's lap and fixed his monocle, "For payment... how about a kiss?" He smiled.

Klein sighed in relief, so no money then... only a kiss-

Wait-!

A kiss?!

Suddenly paying ,money instead sounded way better as an option!

"A-are you sure? Surely a single kiss would not be adequate payment..." Klein nervously said.

"Hm...." Amon seemingly thought about it for a bit before breaking into another smile, "Then how about a kiss after every class? With tongue as well~!"

Ah...

Klein just realized he dug his own grave.

"Klein? Your face looks pale, could it he you don't want to kiss me?" Amon said with a tearful face, "Do you hate me now?"

"I do! I do!" Klein instantly explained with a panicked expression.

Amon smiled at that, "Then how about an advanced payment?" He leaned onto Klein's smaller frame.

"H-huh?" Klein blushed at the sudden lack of distance between them.

"Klein, kiss me." Amon demanded with a smug smile as he sat on Klein's lap, his two feet around Klein's frame, completely trapping him.

"Ah-..."

S-surely another kiss wouldn't be that bad? He had already kissed Amon on the lips once...

"O-okay..." Klein gulped as he brought his hands up and held Amon's face, trying not to show his nervousness in his movements. He wanted to close his eyes and just go for it, but Amon was smiling and looking straight at him... how could he lose to Amon in this situation?!

Amon, a bit impatient that Klein had still not kissed him, leaned forward while holding his head and pressed his lips against Kleins's. Taking it upon himself to seal the gap between them.

Klein squeaked slightly at Amon's sudden shamelessness and forwardness, the world fell away around him. The room, the couch, the book in his hand everything faded away to the periphery of his consciousness and were replaced by the warmth of Amon's lips on his own. The feel of Amon's soft curly hair brushing against his face, the feeling of Amon's long eyelashes and monocle tickling against his cheeks.

Klein didn't know what had taken him over at the moment, it was as if be bad finally stopped holding back after something snapped inside of him- he grabbed the back of Amon's hair and pulled the man closer and deeper into the kiss.

Amon, not expecting Klein to suddenly become so proactive moaned heavily into the kiss and finally opened his mouth and grabbed Klein's bottom lip between his teeth. He sucked and released Klein's lips, begging for an entrance with his tongue until finally Klein couldn't hold back a groan, allowing Amon's tongue to invade the deep and warm crevice of Klein's mouth.

Klein leaned further into Amon's face, using his own tongue to explore the insides of Amon's mouth, but this was his first kiss, making his movements very sloppy and unskillful.

Amon grabbed Klein's waist and Klein could feel every single one of those long and slender fingers against his skin, their skillful touches almost burning him from the inside out, leaving a fiery trail behind with each caress.

Suddenly, Amon bites his lower lip making Klein flinch a little from the pain and accidentally tightening his hold on Amon's hair making the man over his moan even more pleasantly.

So Amon likes it rough... the though flashed by Klein's pleasure addled brain, and without another thought he tightened his grip even firmer and pulled at Amon's hair and let put a satisfied groan at the way Amon jerked up against his hold, his eyes weeping pleasure filled tears as they stared into Klein's own dark brown orbs.

Amon, faintly remembering that humans are supposed to breathe, separated their lips for a short moment to let Klein gaso in a few breaths of fresh air before once against slamming his lips into Klein's again.

This breathless and needy kiss... how many years had it been since he had had this kind of pleasurable and sexual kind of contact with Klein? 25 years... Klein and Amon had only been able to share small paecks and tongueless kisses between them throughout their 2 decade old relationship due to Klein' numbed emotions.

Amon's hand trailed down lower and lower, till they finally reached Klein's pants. Feeling the slight bulge there, Amon almost shivered in pleasure.

25 years of holding back... he wasn't about to let this sweet package in front of him run away again.

If the sweet and innocent approach didn't work, he was going to use the forward and horny approach.

Not separating their sealed lips, Amon unbuckled Klein's trousers, eating up whatever resistance Klein was trying to try with his lips. Amon skillfully dug his fingers inside Klein's pants and pulled out the other man's hardened dick out of the co fines of its pants and underwear.

"Amon-!" Klein moaned as he felt soft hands grabbing his dick which had never been touched by someone else on his life before.

"Klein," Amon smiled as he separated their lips, "I'll be taking my bonus right now~"

Eh...

Was-was it just him or was Amon suddenly acting very forward and confident right now?!

But...

But-!

It was so hot!

Klein watched as Amon got up from his lap and sat down on his knees, right in front of Klein's crotch. He braced himself by placing both of his hands on Klein's two knees, separating them to reveal the pulsing dick in front of him.

Although he wanted nothing more than to just start digging in, he was still supposed to stick to human morals of asking for permission and consent to make sure Klein's would thoroughly enjoy his first time.

"Klein, can I take my reward?" Amon asked as he held Klein's dick in his hands, his face filled with need and hunger.

Klein wanted to say no- he should say no- this wasn't his fiance. He was just wearing the face of Amon's fiance. This was so wrong in so many levels, but...

"Yes..." Klein breathe out weakly.

Without any further spurring on needed, Amon directly dug into Klein's crotch and Klein almost came on the spot as Amon swallowed his entire length whole in one fell swoop.

Klein banged his head backwards against the couch as he experienced his dick enter heaven for the first time in his life.

Was it because he was a virgin? Or was Amon just that good at sucking cock? Why did it just feel so good?!

Klein glance back down at Amon's curly black hair bobbing up and down rhythmically as the man sucked Klein's meat stick like it was the most delicious piece of candy he had ever tasted.

"Oh god..." Klein moaned weakly as his hands gripped on Amon's curls, the sensation too much for him to keep his brain straight.

Klein's hips thrust into Amon's tight heat and Klein almost melts into the couch at the kneeing sound that Amon let out.

And then he looses all ability to speak, because Amon was taking him deeper than before, and swallowing, and oh god-! that felt good. Amon's tongue made a swirling motion around his cock, and Kleins's toes curl into themselves as they develop a tingling sensation.

Dissatisfied, Amon released Klein's dick from his mouth and stared at Klein, "Say my name, also- grip harder."

Klein, left with no ability to speak, simply nods obediently, doing anything to get Amon to get back to suxking his dick, "Amon," he moaned as Amon took him back into his warm, wet, and wonderful mouth hole. "Amon," he moaned as he felt Amon take him deep once again, "Amon!" He screamed as he felt Amon's throat gasping around him.

Ah... he was so deep inside Amon's mouth.

Klein gripped at Amon's hair tigheter like the man had demanded previously and shoved him deeper into his dick, almost screaming as Amon choked on his cock.

Klein glanced back down again and almost came then and there as he watched Amon stare back at him with red, puffy, teary eyes, his monocle had shifted off from it's original place but still hanging limply from his right eye socket. His mouth was covered with stray spit and pre cum, constantly dripping down from his chin in an alluring manner.

"Mmfgh-!" Amon's eyes widened as he was pulled all the way away from Klein's meat stick and then slammed back right into Klein's neatly trimmed pubic hair. Almost forgetting that he didn't need to breathe, Amon checked around Klein's dick but he never forgot to keep sukcing and bobbing up and down Klein's length constantly. Sucking out every single drop of semen that flower out from Klein.

It had just been so long since he had had any taste of this nectar- it was almost as of he was drunk simply by the taste and strong smell of Klein's dick in his mouth.

"I-I'm cumming-!" Klein sobbed as he tried to pry off Amon from his dick. But Amon remained stuck to his crotch, refusing to be ripped away from his addiction. "S-stop-! Or else I'll cum inside- ah-!" Klein's eyes rolled back as his pelvis burst in pleasure, releasing it's hot and thick load directly into Amon's mouth.

Amon moaned around Klein's cock as he felt his mouth bursting with Klein's taste, the experience and taste of it so addicting and good that his own dick, which had been quietly played with by his hidden doppelgangers also burst and came.

Unfortunately, through this lack of strength from his orgasm, Amon let go of his tight hold on Klein's dick and the constant pull from Klein released his dick out of his mouth.

Klein observed with hungry eyes as the dick which had still not stopped releasing its complete load spirted out thick, hot white goo right onto Amon's open mouth and red face. Some of it landing on his eyelashes, his nose, his cheeks, covering his monocle and some even shouted as far as his curly black hair. Painting his face into a messy white scene.

"I'm sorry-!" Klein exclaimed as he started looking around for tissues, it would be bad if some of it went is die Amon's eyes! "You need to spit it out!" Klein cried out.

Amon shook his head as he closed his gaping mouth, and Klein watched with a salivating mouth as Amon's adam apple bobbed as he gulped down the thick load in his mouth. But Amon wasn't finished yet, Klein watched with bated breath as Amon brought his hands to his face, wiped his cheeks and lashes, scooped out the semen and putting his cum stained fingers right back into his mouth. After that, he licked his palm clean of the left over white goo.

Klein was sure that if he hadn't just orgasmed a few seconds ago, he might have orgasmed yet again just by this scene alone. It was just so pornogrpahic and hot...

After Amon was done licking his hands clean of the semen, he turned to look up and gave Klein a smile.

Of course, just clumsy wiping from his hands wasn't enough to cleanly wipe out the semen from his face and hair, it actually smeared the semen on his face even more, making his face look like a complete sexy mess.

"Thank you for the food~" Amon purred against Klein's knees.

Ah...

Klein seemed to have snatched the best and sexiest wife in the entire world!

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