PITBABE - ENGLISH - Chapter 12: Chapter 12

Babe breathed harder. As soon as the kiss broke, Charlie started caressing him without hesitation. The tall figure snuggled into the crook of his neck, pressing kisses all over his body and not forgetting to drag his tongue in a way that he knew would make Babe's body shiver. From the curve of his neck to his collarbone and chest, Charlie kissed and licked with pleasure.
Meanwhile, two big palms were squeezing Babe's ass underwater. The tall figure's touch made Babe's whole body tingle, especially when he put his mouth on his chest until he couldn't help but arch his chest when tickled with desire.
"Mm...Charlie," the beautiful alpha groaned softly. When the giant child sucked on the peak of his chest, he didn't stop. He switched back and forth between peaks without any difficulty. Charlie stuck out his tongue and licked it quickly, alternating with sucking it so hard that Babe's body convulsed periodically with a combination of pain and pleasure. He thought that if Charlie did this, his chest would definitely hurt tomorrow, but he didn't want to tell him to stop. "You're so naughty."
"...um"
"Do you like sucking my breasts?" Babe moaned loudly as the sensation in his breasts weren't enough. Charlie's naughty fingers still didn't let him rest as he pressed and played with the hole beneath him. Meanwhile, his mouth worked diligently. "Oui—if you want to use it, just put it in."
After hearing such a request, Charlie didn't want to protest. The tall figure gently pressed his middle finger into Babe's tight hole which wasn't hard to hear from anyone else. The figure rubbed his waist lightly, arching his buttocks to make it easier for him to insert his fingers. As for that beautiful face, it lay steadfast in the high curve of his neck.
"So tight," Charlie said softly, moving his fingers in and out in a steady rhythm. "I just came in this morning. Why is it so strict?"
"So it's not good?" Babe whispered softly before thrusting the tip of his tongue into Charlie's ear, making the tall figure twitch in his throat softly at the sensation of his interlocutor's stimulation. The more Babe licked and bit his ear, the more excited he became. Charlie knew that this was another point of his that was always very sensitive. Because of that, the beautiful alpha also enjoyed teasing him there. "Huh? Isn't this better?"
"Ah—wonderful," admitted the young man politely, for he had no reason to be stubborn with Babe. Resisting these seductive advances was already difficult enough. The other man's round butt continued to rub against his center underwater until they were now almost completely hard.
"Oh! What's wrong?" Babe pretended to ask with clear eyes. Even though that beautiful ass was pressing against his dick, it was as if it was meant to tease him and make him cum. "What, do you want to spank me?"
"Horse riding..."
"Hah?"
"You ready?" Charlie asked, his voice shaking. It was that kind of attitude that pleased Babe the most. Babe giggled as Charlie tried to take his member and insert it into his rear hole. But the moment Babe shook his ass, the other person had to clench his teeth tightly. "Damn, don't tease me."
"Who's teasing? I haven't done anything."
"Come on. I can't take it anymore."
"Boy, you're so horny," Babe said with a smile as he slid his hand under the water, gently holding Charlie's erection and lowering it to his will. And of course underwater insertion was very different from sex in general, but for him, it was quite a thrilling difference. "Ah— ah."
"Oh, damn—is the horse hurt?"
"No." Babe answered while moving his hips rhythmically because he couldn't withstand it any longer. "What pain?"
Charlie laughed loudly, as Babe raised his little finger and wagged it while making a mocking face at him. Meanwhile the person being teased raised his little finger and rubbed it gently against his mouth, which made Babe laugh happily.
"Is it all in? Is that ticklish?"
"It's ticklish," Babe said with a laugh. "You want to tickle it too. Daddy, stop tickling."
"Sorry, Daddy just gave Papa a little pleasure..."
They both laughed together, before bringing their faces closer and kissing passionately. It left a tingling, warm sensation throughout his chest. It was a feeling Babe had never experienced in his life, and he never thought that sex could feel like this too.
Sex while joking and laughing is sex that makes our hearts feel safest.
He suddenly remembered a sentence that someone had said to him a long time ago, but he'd never understood what it was. He used to find it amusing to laugh out loud during sex; according to him, it looked ridiculous and embarrassing.
But now he understood how it felt.
"Ah— ah...." Babe moaned sweetly as he rhythmically bucked his hips against the hot rod beneath him. Charlie sat him up and pulled his hips up until they were almost apart, then pulled him down hard. He did it over and over again until the water filled with rose petals rippled.
"Ah— that was great..." Charlie said, admiring the beautiful alpha who was tirelessly riding him. He helped by moving vigorously to please him. "You are amazing in the car, amazing in bed, and no less amazing in the bath."
"Oh, that's too much praise," Babe pretended to be embarrassed. "But doing it in the water, I love it."
"Guess we'll have to do it in the swimming pool next time. A Jacuzzi is not enough."
"Okay."
"Really?"
"Umh.." Babe answered while sobbing sharply, because the hot rod going in and out of him was so satisfying. "I will make you meet the little mermaid."
"Little mermaids?"
"Little Mermaid Babe.."
Charlie laughed happily before hugging and kissing the little mermaid, unable to stop himself. He liked it when Babe teased him, as much as he liked teasing or provoking him.
Hmm...or does he actually like all of that?
"Turn around, little mermaid..."
Charlie said with a smile, before picking Babe up. He grabbed Babe and made him kneel with his back facing him. Charlie took Babe's hand, made him hold the edge of the tub, then inserted his hardened penis back into the little mermaid's body again.
"Ah, ah— Daddy..."
"Open your legs a little," the tall man ordered while using his hands to push Babe's knees wide, "I'll go deeper."
"Oh— deep, deeper."
"Tell me how deep..." Charlie chuckled, moving his hips against Babe's back hole at a faster rhythm than before. "How nice is that? How does it feel?"
"Big..."
"Hah?"
"Big and Full."
He didn't know if these were words from the heart or just wanting to please each other, but it definitely made Charlie feel more excited. He moved his hips faster until the water in the bath splashed out. The thrusts were so hard that Babe's head shook. If he hadn't held on tightly, he thought his head might have hit the edge of the tub. But the more he thought about it, the more thrilling it became. His stomach churned when he saw the water in the bathtub splashing out and the rose petals scattered in a mess, but Charlie didn't care at all. Right now, the other party seemed to only care about how to make him so excited that he lost his mind.
"Shit! Ah...!" Charlie's moans sounded louder than usual from being in a closed room. Because of that, Babe felt that Charlie's voice gave him even more goosebumps than usual. "Uh...this is amazing, do you like it?"
"Amazing, umh—so powerful."
"Your knees must hurt."
"No— it's okay," Babe's voice was shaking as if he was afraid the tall figure would stop this violence because he was afraid he would get hurt, "Do it, Daddy— ah, do what you can."
"I didn't wear a condom..." Charlie bent down and hugged Babe tightly, his hips still thrusting inward relentlessly. "Do you want me to take it out?"
"Come out— ah..."
"Aren't you going to let me come inside you?"
"No, I'm too lazy to clean it." Babe gasped and moaned loudly, grinding his hips against Charlie's force, because right now his desire was so high it was almost explosive. "Oh— Daddy, you're amazing..."
"I want to cum inside."
"No, don't be stubborn."
"Yeah, okay..." Charlie answered softly, to which Babe couldn't help but feel sorry for him. This kid dared to speak up and ask for more. However, if Babe said no, he wouldn't force it to the point of being annoying. This may have been another reason why he liked to please Charlie so much.
"You can't come inside too often, or I'll get pregnant." Babe chuckled, leaning in and kissing the boy's lips lovingly.
"Haven't you always wanted to ride a horse?" The young man took the joke well as usual. "Why isn't P'Babe finished yet?"
"How can I? Papa's children will all die in vain."
(T/N. I think Babe isn't satisfied until he releases all the sperm (of his future child) for nothing because it will never be fertilized.)
Charlie laughed before pressing a soft kiss to his cheek, giving him a greedy, wet kiss. He knew that an alpha's relationship with another alpha made it difficult to have an heir, and they were both males. That was even more impossible, which for him didn't feel like a problem. Even though they often liked to tease each other about this, they both knew that neither of them really wanted it to happen. It was just a fantasy that fueled their sexual urges. Babe especially didn't make it his life's goal to have children from the start. He just wanted to be with the person he loved and die together. Just that.
But he didn't know when he would meet that person.
"Oh— Daddy, faster..." Babe begged impatiently, "I'm going to cum— ah!"
"Mm... me too." The tall man let out a low groan. He moved his hips quickly, while holding Babe tightly and moving his lips passionately down his smooth back.
Charlie really liked this feeling. The sex between him and Babe made him happier every time. It was so overwhelming that he didn't want it to end. He wanted to do this with Babe forever and didn't want anyone else to have his chance.
He wanted to make Babe his only one.
"Ah!"
Babe groaned loudly. When Charlie's hot rod rose to its highest point and then exploded violently, Babe's vision suddenly turned white. Everything was a blur until his head pressed against the edge of the tub, exhausted. Meanwhile, the tall figure moved his hips quickly so that he could follow him to cum as quickly as possible. He wasn't too far away, because earlier, the moment Babe finished, his hole constricted so much that Charlie almost finished.
"Uh—just a little more," Charlie groaned, thrusting his hips as hard as he could.
"Charlie— Ah, Charlie..." Babe moaned and called his name which helped him a lot, because he liked his name the most when Babe moaned it in a soft voice like that.
"P'Babe— ah."
"Charlie..." Charlie's whole body shuddered hearing Babe call him with such sweet words. It was just a simple sound, but it already had a big influence on the mind of an idiot like him.
"Ahh... P'Babe..."
"Charlie...."
Fuck! I want him to call my name, Charlie... Charlie... with moans like this every day.
"P' Babe— ah!"
Babe's sweet voice finally helped transport Charlie to the beach of his dreams. The tall figure pulled the beautiful Alpha to his lips for a last second kiss, then pulled his dick out of the bruised hole and stroked it rapidly until he finally released all his desire onto Babe's round ass to his heart's content.
"Extraordinary...."
The tall figure threw himself down and hugged Babe, pressing another kiss to the red cheek even though he was still panting. The couple spent the next hour or so soaking and bathing together like a newlywed couple.
"It seems like you shouldn't meet the little mermaid."
"No, I want to—I'm just a little huk..huk...."
Babe looked at Charlie, who was lying on the bed coughing, with pity mixed in his eyes. The young man's face was red, there was fever-reducing gel on his forehead, and his body was shaking even though Babe had already lowered the temperature of the AC.
Who would've thought that an alpha this big could easily catch a cold just from being in the water for a long time? He, who had soaked longer than Charlie, still didn't feel anything wrong, but Charlie appeared to have symptoms of a fever not long after he finished showering.
"Soaking in the bath makes you like this. What can you do to meet the little mermaid?" Babe shook his head slowly in annoyance. It turned out that he had to find food and medicine for him to eat, wipe his body, apply gel to reduce fever, and then had to sit and watch him like this. He felt like he was raising a child.
"I'll be fine soon," Charlie said hoarsely.
"Um.. Get well soon," Babe said non-seriously before slowly getting out of bed. "You've eaten and taken your medicine. Now, go to sleep. When you wake up, you'll be fine."
"Where are you going?"
"I'm going to watch TV outside..." Babe trailed off, stressing that he wasn't going anywhere as far as Charlie feared. "I'm not going to the club."
"If you want to go, you can go. But you have to invite P'Way to come along."
"You have to be able to get up and sit down first, then you can order me!"
"You... You don't need to watch me."
"I'm not watching you. I'm going to watch a TV-series." Babe said, emphasizing each word. If only thin-haired boys could understand something more easily like: "You can sleep now, I'll take care of you!"
"I can't sleep."
"Take the medicine and you'll be asleep soon."
"But I'm not sleepy at all."
"Shit! Close your eyes and you'll fall asleep!"
With an annoyed expression, Babe turned his back to the person on the bed and started to walk out of the room. But after taking a few steps, for some reason, he suddenly felt the urge to turn around and look at that stupid kid once more. He thought so.
Babe stopped in his tracks, slowly turning around to look at the sick person lying on the bed. The first thing he saw made him feel guilty for leaving like that.
Charlie, who had fever-reducing gel plastered on his head, was still lying there looking at him with narrow eyes, as if he didn't want Babe to leave. He didn't have the courage to hold back.
Why does he look so sad when he's sick?
Seeing this, Babe let out a soft sigh before walking back to bed. He sat on the floor next to the bed with an expression that looked like he was annoyed, but not that annoyed. But if he said he was willing to accompany him, then he must've not been too annoyed.
"Can I kiss you?"
"NO!"
The person on the bed pursed his lips upon hearing Babe's sudden rejection. The other person spoke firmly without turning his head towards him. Babe leaned against the bedside drawer and looked straight ahead instead of facing the bed to make eye contact with sick Charlie.
"I'm going to get infected," Babe answered softly after Charlie fell silent. "What if we both catch the flu and die."
"Do you usually have a fever?"
"No, I rarely get sick."
"That's good."
"You're already grown. Why do you get sick so easily?"
"I also don't know. I'm usually strong." Charlie answered. The other person's voice was hoarse and he spoke slower than usual, like a tired person who didn't have the energy to speak. "But I'm really wondering, did I soak in the water for too long? "
"Oh, next time I won't take you to soak for this long."
"No, we can soak. I like soaking in water."
"When are you going to sleep? Why do you keep talking?" Babe got angry at the naughty boy who refused to sleep. He kept talking even though he had a sore throat and was almost dead. Was it right or wrong to sit here watching him? "You should sleep now. Otherwise, you won't get better soon."
"I'm not sleepy at all," Charlie answered softly, "Can you tell me something?"
"What can I tell you? I don't know any stories."
"Tell me any story. I'll keep listening and I'll get sleepy."
Babe looked at the face of the giant child lying there and stared at him with eyes wide in displeasure. In the end, he could only sigh softly, letting his back rest against the drawer behind him again before starting to talk.
"At first, I didn't want to be a race car driver," Babe said quietly, looking ahead. It seemed that, in the end, Babe chose to tell his own story rather than a children's story. Charlie felt like that seemed fitting for someone like him; he couldn't imagine Babe telling him a bedtime story. "Actually, I never really thought about what I wanted to be because when I was little, there wasn't much encouragement for me to think about these things."
"My parents divorced when I was little. Soon after the divorce, my mother remarried a foreigner and lived abroad. So I had to live with two fathers."
"And at that time, my father lost his job. He used his savings every day until it finally ran out. It was a very difficult situation at the time; no job and no money. Did you know that I once thought, 'Wow, I was born to experience hell much faster than other people who have died.'"
"We were really poor, so poor that we had no food to eat, that my father had to ask the neighbors for 2 eggs and then boil one to eat with me." Babe's voice didn't sound sad when he recounted the story. Charlie felt that Babe didn't tell this story for pity. He was talking as if it wasn't something from his memories, but rather just a story. But the sad thing was that whatever he experienced, he couldn't forget it. "So at that time, I didn't have any dreams in mind. I only knew that I felt sorry for dad and I was hungry. I was hungry all the time because I didn't eat enough."
"At that time I was still in elementary school, around grade 4-5. At night, I would go out and sit in front of the house and watch the high school students walk home."
"Back then, in my mind, I didn't dare dream of entering high school. I thought, 'even if I don't starve to death first, my father won't be able to send me to school'."
Just listening to this, it was difficult for Charlie to imagine how Babe was back then. The reality of his past was vastly different compared to the Babe in front of him now. The famous Babe, accepted in society, the Babe with a collection of countless supercars, to the point where he didn't even dare to think about their value. Babe could now buy whatever he wanted without thinking twice.
I wonder how elementary school age Babe would feel if he knew that he would grow up to be this successful.
"I lived without food until I really thought I had reached a dead end. That's when Dad told me to try lying still, and said: Babe, don't move too much, go to sleep, you won't be hungry anymore."
"At that time, I thought... like, I will definitely die today, because even if my father hadn't ordered me to, I didn't have the energy to do anything else. It made my stomach hurt and made me dizzy. And then, I actually fell asleep."
Charlie's heart trembled when he heard that. Even though he knew Babe had survived that near-death experience, he couldn't help but feel a pounding in his chest.
"I don't think I was aware. That was good too. I wouldn't have to wake up hungry anymore, and I wouldn't have to wake up and see my father sitting and crying again. It was tiring." Babe sighed softly as he spoke. His slender hand slowly rubbed his own upright knee, as if he didn't know where to put it, before continuing his story. "But in the end, I wasn't dead, because I woke up at home, sick. When I woke up, a man came to me. He said he was my father's friend. After that, he asked me to live with him."
"At that time, I didn't know anything. I didn't know where my father was. But the uncle said that Dad was fine. His people were looking after my father and when everything was ready, he would take me to see my father."
"And honestly, at that point, I had no other choice. So I went with him. I just thought there would at least be food to eat. In reality, there were indeed things that could be eaten, and there were lots of them. He had everything I'd never eaten. There were things I'd only seen on TV."
"With him, I was like you. I had a private room, a butler, a driver, whatever I wanted. I even studied at an international school that cost millions per semester." When he got to this point, Charlie began to better understand why Babe was the way Babe was today. He saw how that opportunity affected Babe 'til this day. At least in terms of education, it was clear that Babe studied very well. He seemed to be a knowledgeable person, and was fluent in English and Spanish. "But when I graduated high school, I discovered something he had been hiding from me."
"It was so bad that I couldn't take it. It was so bad that I completely forgot what he had given me in the past, because I felt like it was all a lie. He'd planned everything since he adopted me."
"Everything was his plan. He didn't love me like his son, like I thought."
Babe was telling stories about himself that had never been revealed to anyone before, even close friends like Way. When he said it, it gave him a strange feeling, because it felt uncomfortable, but freeing at the same time. He didn't know this feeling was possible, but at least it seemed to best describe what he was feeling right now.
"And after that..."
of his body froze when he turned to look at the person on the bed and saw that the child, who had previously said he couldn't sleep, was now unconscious and lying there with his mouth open, breathing loudly. Babe saw this and could only shake his head and laugh softly. He didn't know when he fell asleep. He didn't know whether to laugh or be affectionate, because it turned out Charlie knew himself pretty well, knowing that he would definitely fall asleep.
Babe got up and crouched, facing the bed. His face was now level with the face of the sick person who was sleeping soundly. He looked at the face of the young man he accidentally met and adopted with slight amusement. Babe had surprised himself for being able to spend so long with someone; even though this child was usually a boring and annoying person, he didn't tire Babe out and make him want to rid him from his life like the previous people who'd crossed his path.
So strange. What was the deal with that stupid kid?
The beautiful Alpha reached out and pulled the thick blanket over the boy up to his neck, gently stroked his head, then leaned his face down and pressed a kiss to his lips, unable to stop himself. He held the kiss for a moment, then broke away.
But when he pulled away and saw Charlie's crumpled face, he couldn't help but laugh. His touch seemed to irritate the boy so much that he unconsciously frowned at him. Because of that, he wanted to tease him a little more, so he bent down to kiss the boy's cheek once more to smooth out his wrinkles. This time, he had to jump and stand up as soon as he finished kissing him because if he didn't, there would definitely be another round.
Really, it was very difficult for him to restrain himself.
"Get well soon, silly kid."