World After Worlds

"Ah, ah, ah!" Yanarym rode his lips as she moaned loudly, once again, Hansel could feel her body hardening as if she was about to have another orgasm. He bit his lips and rested his head on her temple as he hastened his hips movements.

"Come for me, come for me, sugar..." he breathlessly whispered to her ears and moved faster and faster and faster and then she trembled- scratching her nails on his chest. While she was in a trance because of her peak, Hansel took this chance to penetrate her, she was so wet that it was too easy for him to hit her hilt, but suddenly, her wall tightened. He grunts while she cries, the abrupt intrusion made her surprised.

"Let m-me m-move, Rym, d-do-don't be too tight." Hansel grumbled, he could move with her tight contraction, her pussy was gripping him so tight, it felt so good that he was about to lose his sanity. They locked eyes and he could see tears in her eyes with her flushed face and plumpy pinkish lips. He attacked her lips that were too capith her. "H-hansel- haa… "

"R-rym…" he felt it again, he clenched his teeth as he was about to reach his peak, "I'm coming s-sugar…" Hansel closed his eyes, placing both of his hands on her waist as he kneeled and lifted her body to get deeper and faster inside her. "Rym! Rym! Ah! Yanarym!" He looked at her, and she was holding his arms as she bounced with his thrust. He looked up, unable to breathe, he almost forgot how to breathe, and pressed his body on her as he ejaculated inside her. As he finished releasing everything in her, he pulled out and watched her pussy creampied.

He could make her pregnant… is that enough sperm to make her pregnant? He redirected his eyes on her and could see that she was still panting for air as he was. His eyes wandered to her arms that were still and Spencer had a print still visible on it.  She closed her legs and Hansel chose to give her time to rest for now, the night is still young and he fed her enough for them to be awake until dawn.

He laid beside her and snaked his arms on her waist, embracing her body to his, "It feels fantastic, doesn't it?" He asked while he was kissing her cheeks. She turned to him and nodded her head, he smiled widely and wiped the sweat on her forehead.

"I love it," he whispered to her and kissed her neck and shoulder. "I like you so much."

"I'm cold." She mumbled to him, Hansel looked at the bed and they were laying on the blanket. He stood up and pulled the blanket and then covered her, exposing just her head.

"Better?"

"Yes." He laid under the blanket too and made her embrace him. He kissed her forehead and stared at her face while she was looking at the ceiling.

"Rym," he raised his arm and put his hand on her face, caressing her cheek just like how he always caressed her face whenever he would find her sleeping and Spencer wasn't there. "Why won't you break up with Spencer?" Hansel asked, frankly. He was never frank with his intentions, but if it was Yanarym, he'd better be clear on what he wanted. "You know, he is not worthy of you."

tivating, he didn't ask her to loosen her tightness, he just kept on shoving in his lenght while he waited for her to get accumulated with his shaft.

"Hmm-!" It took minutes for Hansel to be able to thrust his shaft onto her with gusto. He stopped kissing her and made another kiss mark on her neck, he always wanted to leave her his mark while he was making love w"He sheltered me when I was homeless, he chose my side no one was there for me, he fed me whenever I was hungry, he took care of me when I was sick, he's a good man, he's a great boyfriend." Yanarym explained with sincerity, and that would be what the original would say if she was the one who was asked. "Spencer became my light in my darkest time."

"I could be your light too." Hansel said with a solemn tone. "I could be your home too, I could feed you too, I could take care of you too, I could be a good-great boyfriend too. I will be better than him, if I do that, will you choose me?"

"No." Hansel froze.

"Why? Don't you like me? What do you like about Spencer that it couldn't be me?"

"It's not that you lack anything Spencer has Hansel. You were like Spencer back then, like you said, you are the better Spencer." She mumbled.

"Then, what?"

"But I don't need a better Spencer, Hansel. I just don't need another version of Spencer, that's it."

Spencer woke up, he felt his arms were being used as a pillow and he frowned as he realized that it was Gale… he groaned and sat upon the bed not even caring if his big movements would wake Gale up. He massages his temple feeling the throbbing of his head from a hangover. He drank too much alcohol last night but every single moment of that night was still clear in his memory.

He stood up from the bed and took the bath towel on the floor to cover his lower body. "Spencer," Gale called him and smiled, Spencer faked a smile to respond to her and looked at the wall, which was on the other side of the master's bedroom, where Yanarym was sleeping.

She must be crying a lot, he brought a girl back to their home, and that girl is her best friend. He had sex with that best friend for his revenge 'till dawn. That must be aggravating for her, and he wanted her to regret defying him.

If she won't stop being with Hansel, then, he will torture her by being with Gale. It's a pathetic thing to do nonetheless, he would still do it, he had no option. He can't use any manipulating tricks on her, she became a lot smarter and vocal with her circumstances and standpoint in their relationship. He can't control her…

"Are you hungry? Will you stay for breakfast?" He asked Gale, and her eyes gleamed with happiness as she nodded her head to agree. "I'll cook."

"Of course! Yes!" Gale sat on the bed and winced in pain feeling her center. Spencer didn't care and walked towards the door. Gale watched him, she smiled a little. She couldn't distinguish it. Sometimes, Spencer was cold and sometimes he was nice… sometimes he cared, and sometimes, he would treat her differently…

Sometimes, she feels like he doesn't like her at all. But why would he date her? Behind Yanarym's back? If he didn't like her, why would he spend so much time, effort, and money on her? What would he gain from her?

Gale couldn't think of anything other than Spencer liking her so much that he was willing to break up with Yanarym for her. He even drove Yanarym last night so they could be here at his place. Gale smiled widely and followed Spencer to the kitchen. Before that, she took her dress to the front door to dress.

And since she's already there, she wanted to clarify that Spencer and she are already official. She wanted to hear that he broke up with Yanarym.

She found Spencer cooking fried rice and omelet, with bacon, hotdogs, and tocino- he's cooking a lot… of breakfast for the two of them? How sweet.

"Can I help you?" She offered a hand, Spencer didn't throw him a glance.

"Heat a cup of milk in the microwave." He said Gale looked at the fridge and got a mug and some milk. Then, she saw two cups of brewed coffee on the counter. So, she looked at the cup of cold milk in her hand. Why are there two cups of coffee and milk? She knew that Yanarym always preferred milk- she never liked coffee…

Gale put the mug on the microwave and heated it, she turned to Spencer. He was cooking earnestly with a smile…

Gale nibbled her lips as her eyes were fixated on the mugs of coffee, and then, she saw three sets of plates on the counter where Spencer was setting the foods he cooked. Again, she saw Yanarym's favorite dish on one plate.

What's going on? Why Spencer was preparing Yanarym's meal? Is she going home? After all that? She heard them- Yanarym heard them! And she still has the courage to go home?

Isn't Yanarym ashamed?

And Spencer, Gale thought that Spencer would choose her over Yanarym… Gale thought Spencer was over with Yanarym so what is this?

She flinched hearing the microwave make a 'ting' sound, she turned over and opened it but paused on reaching out for the mug.