Rabbit Paper No Controversy

Chapter 04 27A Children's Chapter

Gritting his teeth, Arnold suppressed the moan that came to his mouth.

As if aware of his silent resistance, the man behind him pushed hard, feeling a burning pleasure.

"Call out, I want to hear it." The man said, clenched his waist, and punched harder.

Resisting not to make a sound, Arnold buried his face in the goose down pillow, his body trembling in continuous pleasure.Not only because of dignity, but also because of no need, Arnold took a deep breath, panting, "Enough, hurry up."

The man didn't answer, and Arnold didn't expect a response from him.

The arm that was gripping the bed sheet was pulled, Arnold's vision blurred, and he changed from a prostrate position to lying on his back, and his legs were driven onto the man's shoulders.

"...ah... no... take it easy... um..."

In a haze, Arnold saw the appearance of the man who was assaulting him—no, not so much a man, but a big boy between a teenager and an adult.

The body is gradually becoming taller and stronger, but with a bit of youthful tenderness.

The boy has soft and fluffy honey-colored hair, a pair of honey-colored pupils that are also warm and soft, and the lines of his face are not tough, but soft and beautiful, with a hint of childishness.Meeting his gaze, the boy lowered his head and kissed his lips, and the soft honey color instantly turned into a voluptuous golden red, as if the fire that burned everything in the sky burned the resistance in his heart to ashes.

That's the guy, he's spreading his legs wide and getting fucked by a guy like that.

—like a woman.

"Arnold..." the boy murmured out his name, and at the same time the sharp knife pierced him again and again, "Arnold, Arnold, Arnold..."

Listen! Calling like this is like falling in love with him.Thinking sarcastically, Arnold knew that the boy actually had no idea what he was doing, even calling his name, even hugging him so enthusiastically, to the boy, it was just a dream.

"Arnold, Arnold..."

Stop screaming! Turning to cover his eyes, he gritted his teeth, felt the hard object in his body tremble, and the scorching liquid poured into his body, and he couldn't help letting out under the indescribable pleasure.However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt the thing stiffen again, and started a new round of conquest.

The mucus between his buttocks was dry and wet. Arnold didn't know how long this crazy sex.love would last. He could only wait for the dawn, for this weak moment to pass, and for everything to return to normal.

"No, no more..."

I don't know how many times, Arnold's sanity has become a little confused. He felt those warm hands touching his body again. He murmured unconsciously, but he heard a chuckle, his body was hugged, and then there was the sound of water flowing, and the moist and warm feeling. of fog.

Opening his eyes, Arnold saw himself in the mirror.

The design of the bathroom is very wicked, and the huge full-length mirror is unbelievably clear.

His body was weak, and he could only lean weakly against the boy's arms.On that fair and muscular body, layers of pink-purple hickey marks spread all over the body, from the back of the ears to the neck, from the side of the waist to the heels of the legs. A trace of blood.

Lowering his eyes, he couldn't help raising his eyes to carefully observe his own appearance in the mirror.

The man has platinum blonde hair, lake blue eyes, and a handsome pale face.Those thin lips that were habitually pressed together seemed to show the rigor and silence of a man.However, his eyes betrayed him, those upturned phoenix eyes, the corners of which were flushing red, paired with a contented face, like a satiated prostitute in a carnival.

—Obviously, it was not voluntary.

The overhead shower sprayed hot water, the water temperature was just right, and the steam blurred the mirror.

The 30-day curse should be more than half over, right?

It's too embarrassing to have your fingertips go deep inside your body, even if you know it's just cleaning.What's more, the body is used to being violated, and when it is penetrated by the fingertips, it begins to look forward to the familiar huge thrust.

——Even if the body can no longer bear it.

Holding the boy's arm, Arnold lowered his eyes and took a deep breath.He didn't want to think about the embarrassment after the spell was lifted, and whether he, who was used to having sex with this boy every night, could return to his old self.

As the hot water flowed through his body, the marks left by the boy on his body were erased bit by bit, but the marks had already been struck deep in his body. Arnold knew that as long as he was still alive, he would not be able to forget this period of time—this period of being killed by a man. The strange boy raped every night, but absurdly got the supreme pleasure from it, and even suddenly felt that he was the day he was loved.

After being wiped clean and carried to the freshly cleaned bed, the boy kissed him on the forehead as usual, "Good night, Arnold."

Without answering, Arnold quietly waited for the boy's breathing to gradually stabilize, feeling his body regaining strength a little bit, the hickey and bite marks engraved on the surface of his body were slowly disappearing, and the obscene smell in the air was gradually dissipating.

Its daybreak.

******

"Good morning, Mr. Arnold."

When he woke up again, Arnold saw the boy's gentle and embarrassed smile, "Have I sleepwalked again, I'm so sorry." Then the hand around his waist was withdrawn, the boy sat up, and found that Arnold was naked His face immediately turned red.

"F, what happened? Are you used to sleeping naked?"

Glancing at the boy, and then at the pajamas thrown under the bed, Arnold sat up, "No." The serious man said, "It was still on me last night."

A sentence with unclear semantics, the meaning of which is extremely ambiguous, the boy didn't think about it, but became more and more embarrassed, "Yes, I'm sorry! I, I, I, I didn't mean to—"

"Okay, it's okay."

Lifting off the quilt, Arnold stood up, exposing his body naked without hesitation.Seeing the boy's blood-red face, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and dressed himself, "Aren't you going to prepare breakfast?"

"Ah? Ah! Yes, yes!!"

Behind him was the sound of the boy running away in a panic. After buttoning the last button, Arnold evened the corners of his mouth.

The boy's name is Tsunayoshi Sawada, an unidentified traveler.They met for the first time 23 days ago in this abandoned castle in order to avoid the rain.

Then, together under the spell.

It is said that there once lived a pair of lovers in this ancient castle. They fell in love, quarreled, and then parted.The woman who was still in love with her lover was left in the castle that was once full of love, so she left a wish that the two people who entered the castle again would become the continuation of her and her lover and continue their love.

After a long time, the effectiveness of this spell has become much smaller.

The two people who break into the old castle will be imprisoned in the old castle. During the day, everything will be as usual except that they cannot leave, but when night falls, the two people will be lingering like the closest lovers in the world until the sun rises again.Such days will last for 30 days, and everything will end after 30 days.

Perhaps even the woman from thousands of years ago did not expect that the two people who entered the castle this time were actually men.

Arnold was chosen as "girlfriend", but Tsuna was chosen as "boyfriend".Perhaps it was caused by the sad ending thousands of years ago. Arnold was the only one who was awake in this affair. Every morning, everything he did last night would leave no traces. Tsuna only thought he was sleepwalking, and he never knew the night happened.

Arnold still remembers the first night, he was frightened and angry but unable to resist. When the sun rose on the first day, he recovered his strength and fell into a struggle. His reason told him that it had nothing to do with Tsuna, but his emotion made him take this insult. The man who violated him was torn to pieces.

But in the end—

"Ah, breakfast is ready, Mr. Arnold!" Seeing Arnold, the big boy smiled happily, "I was just about to call you."

Nodding silently, Arnold opened the chair and sat down.

Seven days to go, Arnold sipped his black tea, lowered his eyes, "Call me Arnold."

Dazed, Gangji smiled, "Then, please call me Gangji, Arnold."

"Gangji." Responding habitually, Arnold's hand holding the cup froze slightly, and evened the corners of his mouth, "Don't use honorifics."

The smile became softer, and the boy's eyes curled up, "I'm very happy to know Arnold."

"I'm not happy." As if he didn't see the boy's sad face for a moment, Arnold continued coldly, "I don't like people sharing my bed every day." Yes, I don't like it at all, but that is once.

"Ah, that, Kyoko never told me that I have the habit of sleepwalking, why..." The smile became awkward, but when he mentioned the girl he liked, the boy became happy again, "Anyway, Arnold, you just don't hate me , if sleepwalking... I, I will work hard to overcome it!"

"Oh, I hope."

That's right, there is another reason that prevents Arnold from killing Tsunaki - Tsunaki already has a girl he likes.For heterosexual boys, even if they appear to have taken advantage of it, the boy is actually a victim.

Thinking about it, Arnold was taken aback by the head on the side of his neck.

"what are you doing?"

Turning his head to the side, he suppressed the sudden rapid heartbeat, and his face flushed.

"The smell on Arnold's body is very good." The boy smiled softly, and the boy was a little embarrassed, "Unconsciously... I'm sorry." Why do you think this smell is familiar? The boy thought blankly, is it an illusion?

——It's cool and very tempting.

******

Night will soon fall again.

[Omitted]

******

Waking up on Arnold's bed again, Tsuna sighed and felt that his sleepwalking was hopeless, but why didn't anyone tell him before?

Like every time before, he wrapped his arms around Arnold's waist, looking at Arnold's bare shoulders, he knew that the man must have no clothes on.

I did it again?

Thinking about it, Gang Ji subconsciously scanned under the bed, but failed to find the familiar piece of clothing.

Then Tsuna, who habitually walked into the kitchen to prepare breakfast, saw the pajamas by the rattan chair in front of the French window of the restaurant.The light gray clothes with luxurious dark patterns were crumpled up and discarded casually on the ground. When I unfolded them, the buttons on the clothes disappeared. It was obvious that they were treated roughly when they were taken off.

here……

His eyes slipped over the pajamas, and then turned to the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, Tsuna seemed to be able to see the man lying on his back in the rattan chair with messy clothes in the night...

His face was flushed, Tsuna picked up his pajamas, he didn't understand why he had such erotic associations, in his memory, Arnold was an indifferent and abstinent man who was not easy to get close to, and his face was flushed with half-faded clothes no matter what. could not be reached.

Constantly persuading herself like this, Tsuna put away her pajamas subconsciously, turned and walked into the kitchen.

—cannot let him know of his discovery.

Tsuna's intuition warned him, and he chose to obey.

******

The spell was wearing off, and Arnold quickly learned this, as he woke up with a sore lower back.

"What's the matter with you, Arnold?"

The boy's concerned voice came, and Arnold pursed his lips. Should he say that he was tortured too hard last night, and his waist was sore? "It's just that I don't feel well." In the end, he said, "Have you found the exit yet? "

"Yeah." Nodding, Gangji showed a helpless expression, "Whether it's the door or the window, if you don't have the idea of ​​leaving, you can push it open, but if you have the slightest intention of escaping, you can't even destroy it violently." It works. The ingredients in the room are fresh and varied, and there are plenty of necessities.. I really can't understand why we are stuck here for a month, you know, Arnold?" What an inexplicable spell.

Picking up the black tea cup and taking a sip, Arnold turned a page of the book in his hand, "...it will be over soon."

"Well, is it seven or eight days?"

"It's five days."

They will be able to leave this castle in five days, and they will never see each other again.This is a sweet nightmare, and soon, I will wake up.Thinking of this, Arnold squeezed the cup tightly, and darkness flashed in his eyes.

"...Arnold? Arnold?!"

"Well, what's the matter." When he came back to his senses, Arnold saw the boy's worried eyes.

"Is it really uncomfortable? Your face is so pale." Staring at Arnold's pale face, Tsuna felt inexplicably sad, his heart twitched, and the pain was severe. "Is it a backache? I saw you It’s been kneading, do you want me to give you a massage?”

"Do not……"

Holding the man's hand impatiently, Tsuna became tough for the first time, "No! Physical problems can't be ignored! Go lie on the bed, and I'll massage for you—my craft is very good."

Unable to refuse the tone, Arnold was in a daze, and was pulled back to the bedroom by the boy.The coat was taken off, and he lay on the bed where they had been entangled with each other, feeling the warm hands kneading his waist with moderate strength, and the soreness really eased a lot.

But this posture is too embarrassing, Arnold clearly remembers one night, the boy used this posture to penetrate himself, at that time...

"Hmm~"

When his body froze, Arnold covered his mouth, unable to believe that he was so easily aroused, and even cried out.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it hurts or feels comfortable, it doesn't matter if you call it out." Leaning beside Arnold's ear, Tsuna kept moving his hands, but the massage area expanded from the waist to the entire back, " Call out and let me know how you feel." After finishing speaking, Gang Ji saw the man turn his head and look at him, there was water vapor in the slanted beautiful phoenix eyes, and a thin layer of powder floated on his normally indifferent face.

——Very gorgeous.

I couldn't believe what I saw, Gang Ji was stiff and moved mechanically, but he saw the man turned his head quickly, and let out a comfortable soft hum from time to time as he massaged.

The reverie in the morning seemed to appear in front of his eyes, the man's panting sounded like a temptation to him, his eyes wandered, Tsuna felt ashamed of the thoughts in his head, his eyes fell on the man, his breathing stagnated, and he quickly Force yourself to calm down.

On the back of the man's graceful neck, there is a brightly colored tooth mark, apparently not long ago, perhaps it was made... last night.

In this old castle, besides him, who else can commit crimes?

******

Shortly after saying goodnight to Tsuna, Arnold was thrown in the hallway back to his bedroom.

"Arnold..."

The hot breath sprayed from behind his ears, Arnold closed his eyes, and let the hands of the people behind him tear off his shirt and stroke it up along the waistline.

【harmonious】

The night passed especially quickly, and Arnold suddenly found that Gangji at night was easy to deal with.As long as he responds a little, he will be very happy, and his actions will be more gentle and more considerate of his feelings.Perhaps because of a different mentality, he enjoyed such perfect sex for the first time since 30 days ago.

Anyway, only four days left.

Thinking of this, Arnold watched the boy lower his head, licking his worn-out knee with the soft tip of his tongue, and his heartbeat calmed down instead.

Gentle and gentle during the day, wild and passionate at night, the boy is a born perfect lover.

——It’s just that in the end, I don’t know who will be cheaper.

******

Waking up every day is a new life.

Waking up on the same-sex bed for the 26th time, Tsuna felt that he should get used to it, and he smiled at the still bewildered eyes of the man in the same bed, "Good morning, Arnold." Obviously not awake yet, the man seemed to be unconscious Moved in his direction, and the mist in his eyes instantly dissipated.

"Morning, Gangji."

Sitting up, Arnold combed his hair, pushed away the quilt and got up to get dressed.

There was still no thread under the quilt, Tsuna looked away in embarrassment, the corner of his eyes glanced at the man's straight back, stunned, "Arnold——!!"

"What?" Turning his head, the man returned a questioning look.

Swallowing the surprise that rushed to his mouth, Gang Ji smiled, "I want to ask, what do you want to eat this morning." Seeing the man turn his head, his eyes immediately glued to the man's back.On the man's snow-like skin, a series of deep or shallow tooth marks are arranged along the slightly convex spine. Looking down the tooth marks, Tsunayoshi found out in embarrassment that the man's firm buttocks also had teeth Biting marks.

——Who did it?

—Who else could have done it but him?

"Gangji? Are you listening to me?" Putting on his shirt, Arnold frowned and turned sideways, "What are you in a daze for?"

Just thinking about the reason, Tsuna saw the blood-red scratch on the man's knee, and immediately got up, walked to the man's side and squatted down, "What's the matter with the knee...?"

"Nothing... what are you doing!"

Holding the man to the side of the bed and sitting down, Gangji observed the wound for a while, and said forcefully, "Don't move around if you are injured. I'll get the medicine box. You wait for me here." He took two steps, seemingly casually He asked eagerly, "Is your back hurting today? Do you want me to give you a massage later?"

"it is good."

In response, Arnold lowered his eyes. He didn't expect that the injury would not heal. It seems that he should be careful in the future.Immersed in his own thoughts, Arnold didn't notice the sudden gloomy expression of Tsuna, whose back was turned to him.

That kind of texture can only be the carpet in the hallway.

The carpets laid in every place in the castle are different, and only the corridors need to be carpeted and have a slightly rough texture.Stepping on the carpet in the corridor, Tsuna searched with her head down, and finally found the snow-white buttons scattered in the corner.

Picking them up, Tsuna tried the hardness of the carpet.

This is indeed the button on Arnold's clothes. After confirming it at a glance, Gang Ji lowered his eyes. Although the carpet is a bit rough, it is not enough to wear the skin... This also ruled out the possibility of accidentally falling.And that kind of vertical scar can only be caused by the repeated friction of the knee back and forth on the carpet.Moreover, a layer of clothing is not enough to cause such a clear scar.

Thinking of this, a picture appeared in Tsuna's mind:

The platinum-blond man was kneeling naked on the carpet, his buttocks raised.The man who couldn't see his face leaned on him, clasping his waist with one hand and shaking it back and forth, the meat blade under his body pierced the man's back hole continuously, causing the man to groan ambiguously.

'...Katsura...slow down...ah...'

Suddenly regaining his senses, Tsuna stepped back and leaned against the wall, covering his eyes, as if he could escape the fact that he was at a loss and the real illusion full of carnality.

It turned out that he was not sleepwalking every night, but having sex with Arnold every night.

No wonder, no wonder, no wonder...

It turns out that this is the curse of this ancient castle! The 30-day curse, so in the past 26 days, he spent every night with Arnold like this? Sliding weakly to the ground, Tsuna smiled wryly, Arnold must be You know? Otherwise, how could Arnold have murderous intent on him on the first morning we spent together?

How many normal men can endure such humiliation?

Taking a deep breath, Tsuna stood up and straightened his clothes. He knew that the best way to deal with it was to pretend to be ignorant, otherwise it would be embarrassing to both of them.There are four more days, and it will pass quickly, and they will forget about these things and move on with their lives.

That's right, that's the right way to do it.

Those tear-stained phoenix eyes flashed in his mind, and Tsuna suddenly hesitated.

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