World After Worlds

Hansel thought that he would finally be able to bed her after everything that happened today. That Yanarum would become so dependent on him that she would be giving away to the moment… but she was still mindful of everything and was still willing to be faithful to Spencer. Hansel gritted his teeth, how could she be so faithful with Spencer?! He was cheating with Gale! Does she love Spencer? She loves him? Was he wrong? He orchestrated everything according to his plans. Everything happened just the way he wanted, Gale and Spencer played their part.

Why is Yanarym not playing her role?! She was supposed to give in to him right now. That is what is supposed to happen, but she's not doing it. Before, he was treating it as challenging but now he is threatened, what if… what if he couldn't have her at all? What if no matter how foul of playing he does, she will never turn to him and see him as a man that could love her too?

Hansel clenched his fist, he couldn't even fake a smile to tell her it's fine. That he was willing to back out. But guess what? Not tonight, she couldn't push him tonight. He waited long enough- it was long enough. He was done playing- it's time to get serious. If he couldn't have her the easy way, he will have her the hard way.

"Stop thinking that way, you are not a cheater? You won't do what Spencer was doing on you? Rym, wake up! You were always easy, that's why he was taking you for granted! You are always making him feel that he's the only man you'll love that's why he wasn't scared to get over the line."

"... What do you mean?"

"Use me, use me to make him regret doing all this to you. Use me to make him pay from using Gale to do this to you. Use me, Rym." Hansel bent to her and kissed her cheek, lovingly. And grazed his lips to her ears. "Use me all you want. I'm willing to become your other man, even without a label, I'm fine as long as it's you."  He looked at her, and she peered straight at him.

"I can't… I don't want to do that to you." She said, Hansel caressed her cheeks and held her hand. He put it on his lips and kissed her palm. "Hansel."

"I'm willing," he took off his top and made her hand touch his chest, "Rym, love me." He leaned again towards her and kissed her neck, she gulped, and he could hear her heart beating loudly. "And let me love you too." He managed to lay her on the bed. She wasn't refusing but wasn't reciprocating too. But Hansel was already happy with that, she wasn't rejecting him. He felt so happy with that. His lips traveled to her mouth, cupping her chin he parted his lips to slide his tongue in her mouth. He savoured her. He groaned, tasting the sweetness he's been longing for so long.

He felt her hands on his chest moved, he opened his eyes and saw that she was firmly closing hers. He smiled and closed his eyes again, tilting his head to find it tasted even deeper. "Hmm," they both lied in the bed while Hansel was above her, but he was careful not to crush her with his weight. Even his kisses were gentle although he was too thirsty for her. "Rym, kiss me back, please sugar, kiss me back." He said, beseeched, mesmerized in her lips while he kept on brushing her hair. Yanarym opened her eyes and met his eyes- which looked like he was intoxicated. "Rym." Her hands climbed to his face, she cupped his jaw and made her thumbs wipe his lips. Hansel creased his eyebrows, "don't wipe it." He caught her hands and stopped her.

"I don't think this is right." She murmured and Hansel was annoyed. "Hansel, I want to sleep, I'm tired." She shifted her eyes on him and he wasn't changing his disgruntled expression.

"Rym."

"Please?" She uttered softly. Hansel baffled. He was about to say yes, but no. Not tonight. He will have her tonight. They will be one tonight, because if Spencer comes to his senses, Hansel will lose his only chance to be with her.

"I don't want to stop." He said to her, "Listen to me," he looked at her lips and pressed his lips again, on her. And made distance between their faces. "Trust me."

Yanarym turned quiet. "You don't have to kiss me back." Hansel didn't refrain himself anymore, his hands traveled in her shirt and each brush of his skin onto her skin there was a zap. He didn't know if she felt it too, but she was giving him the jolting sensation that keeps his nerves awake stimulated and aching for more.

"Ah," she gasped when he squeezed her nipple, Hansel kneeled and raised the hem of the shirt, revealing her white carcass, but his eyes were fixated on her pink nipples. His hands kneaded her two breasts, molded it into shapes before he couldn't hold it anymore and bent over to taste it, he licked each 'till it got erected. "H-hansel- … I- ah!" He pulled down the boxer she was wearing and there were no panties underneath. It was an easy access for him as he raised her leg- his finger found the lips of her cunt and parted it.

He watched her reaction as his other hand index finger found her clit… slid into her hole and she was wet. Hansel licked his lip and bit it. He could feel his cock hardening just by feeling her wetness. Her body quivered as he inserted a finger on the humid hole. Hansel inhaled sharply as his lips landed on her neck. He closed his eyes and sucked the certain area of her neck as he imagined that it was his cock that was rocking her and not his finger. He could feel her tightness and that made his shaft harder. The sound of her wet flesh being rammed by his finger echoed in the room as did her muffled moans.

God, this is making him so damn insane.

As he could feel the tension on her body was building, he stopped sucking her neck and focused on her lips as he increased the speed of his hand fingering her. "H-hansel! I'm - ah!" He devoured her as she quivered as she orgasm. He slowed down the thrusting of his finger but he didn't stop. It kept on ramming her- and he tightened his embrace to keep her body from shivering.

"You like this?" He mumbled on her ear and smiled widely, as she was too clouded by lust. Lust that he caused, he never knew that he would be thankful for Spencer teaching him how to please a woman. But on second thought, Spencer might already have done this to her but he didn't care. Hansel will do better, he always does better. Hansel stripped himself too, and his standing penis greeted them. He laughed at himself, how can he be this hard? Yanarym didn't even do anything. He parted her knees because she closed legs as soon as he left her body unattended.

He placed himself at her center, to level his cock with her wet cunt. He didn't insert it and let himself feel her wetness, it was slippery. He positioned his body- like he was planking at her top. Their noses were touching and she began to rub his length into her slippery flesh. They both inhaled pleasure.

She jittered her body, moving away from him, he had to hold her hips and pressed it on the mattress to keep her from moving. Her hand was against his chest and she was pushing him away but Hansel was too strong for her. "R-rym." Hansel clenched his fist as his free hand was turned to fist, he was breathing in her mouth and he could feel the warmth of her breath as they were face to face.

"D-don't r-rub it like t-that…" she cried sweetly, Hansel panted as he was passionately rubbing his cock to her flesh.

Hansel could feel it, her clit grazing his hardened rod, her delicate soft lips that were kissing his skin. The liquid spring that she was secreting, was keeping their connection frictionless. "H-hansel- n-no, s-stop rubbing it… o-on aahh, me. Don't r-rub you-your - please..." Their eyes met, Hansel's hand that was holding her hips crawled to her face and he cupped her face. He locked their mouth, and she fought with his tongue.

The hand over her head, he grasped onto her hair, he could sense that he was already throbbing, he was aching to feel her inside but her outside feels good too. But if he ejaculated right now, how could he prove himself that he's better than Spencer?