PITBABE - ENGLISH - Chapter 32: Chapter 32

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No need to wait to repeat or explain further. Charlie immediately hugged Babe until his body went limp as soon as he heard those words. The other person's actions made the person who was feeling bad still couldn't help but laugh lightly. Charlie is really like a little dog. The person seemed to have been told to wait a long time and waited eagerly. Even if he wanted to, he would still run towards his owner. Even though he was heartbroken, he didn't want to act stubbornly and disobey orders. And as soon as he gave the order, Charlie immediately ran towards him with his ears perked.
The puppies are tame and the best kids in the world.
"I'll never let anyone do that to you again" Charlie said heavily, hugging him tightly as if he was afraid he would disappear the moment he left the embrace. "I won't be far from you anymore. Even if you chase me away, I won't leave."
"Is it true?"
"Yeah, it's fine if I don't sleep in the same bed. Just looking at you up close is enough." Babe smiled at that. He knew that Charlie really cared about him, and other people didn't come to him just like that. This kid had always cared about him more than anyone else, if not for the deception in the first place. He would have been able to say that Charlie really puts him first.
But even if there was something like that, at this moment, he still felt like he was Charlie's number one.
"Do you really love me that much?" Babe asked, gently stroking the boy's back.
"Yes" Charlie answered immediately without hesitation. "You might not believe it. But I really feel that way."
"I don't know what you really feel" Babe said softly. He buried his nose in the boy's broad shoulders out of habit, because Charlie's scent always made him feel warm and safe. "But the fact that you did this, everything you did to me..."
"If it really comes from your heart...I...I call it love."
Often everyone's definition of love is different. Some people may think that love means having and possessing each other. Some people may think that love is care and concern. Or some people might think that watching someone grow on the path he or he has chosen for themselves, that alone is considered love.
And according to Babe, love is when someone comes into his life to be the safest place for him. And that space made him feel safe and brave enough to overcome many of life's limitations in an unprecedented way.
Yes, never before.
Until he met Charlie.
The touch of the warm palm still easily made Babe's heart race, as Charlie raised his hand to cup his cheek and moved his face to place a light kiss on his lips, he felt as if the pain inside him was slowly being miraculously healed. Soft and calming and does not irritate the heart. He didn't know how Charlie could do this.
Babe was gently directed to lie down on the sofa while the tall figure continued to give him sweet kisses. The big hand gently stroked Babe's head, as if to comfort him with all the bad things that had happened and as if to promise himself that he would not let it happen again.
"Are you scared?" Charlie whispered softly, feeling the nervousness of the thin figure who was not at all typical of someone as confident as Babe. "Can I do more?"
"Why do you ask that?" Babe seemed surprised that Charlie would ask such a question even though he saw how Babe had softened.
"I'm shaking" Charlie's answer made Babe realize that he was tense like never before, even though he and Charlie had done something like this who knows how many times.
It was something that always made him happy. Until someone tries to do it against his will.
"You're probably not ready. We'd better—"
"No!"
Babe immediately raised his arms and wrapped them around Charlie's neck as the tall figure straddling him began to rise from him.
Charlie, on the other hand, was quite surprised that Babe still wanted to continue even though the man still didn't seem to be able to overcome his fear because of what Way was going to do.
"You shouldn't force yourself." Charlie said still in a friendly tone. The tall figure hugged him back and gently rubbed Beb's head, hoping to help dispel some of the worries in other people's hearts. "You can do it when you're ready."
"I am not forcing myself. I just feel weird" Babe answered softly. "I stopped thinking about it because Way couldn't do it."
"I understand." Charlie hugged the older man tighter when he realized that in just a short time, Way had almost done that, even though Babe was unconscious at that time, and couldn't even remember anything at all. But it's still a bad memory that still lingers in my memory. "But, it's okay now. Nobody does anything to me anymore."
"Do not be afraid."
Babe is probably so strong that he can lift bigger people and throw them to the ground. But believe me, no one is mentally strong enough to not be hurt by dirty things like that.
And at the same time, Babe couldn't help but wonder how he would get through the night without this kid by his side.
"Charlie" Babe called softly to the tall figure.
"Yes..."
"Help me overcome my fear." The more he heard it, the more Charlie felt like protecting the man. He didn't want anyone or anything to cause someone as strong as Babe to lose even more strength to fight. "I want to go back to enjoying sex like before. Just like we used to do together."
"Can you help me forget this feeling?"
Charlie didn't hesitate anymore when he heard Babe's request. He fulfilled that wish with the passionate kiss they both craved. They put their tongues together and intertwined with each other. Alternating and sucking on the lips in such a way that he no longer had to be afraid of each other.
Babe gasped when the tall figure started to touch his neck. Charlie dragged his lips all over the place, alternating with flicking his tongue and slow licks. Another person's touch gave him goosebumps. And at the same time, it gave him a strange comfort when he realized that it was a familiar touch from someone who had never forced or abused him once.
"Umh..." A sweet moan escaped as the boy lifted his t-shirt up over his chest before quickly closing his mouth on Babe's chest, as if he couldn't hold it in any longer. "I'm so hungry—I can't eat. It's been a long time, hasn't it?"
"Yes." The tall figure raised his eyes to look at him while still sticking out his hot tongue to rub his chest non-stop.
"Ugh— Ash...!" Babe let out a high-pitched scream as Charlie bit the edge of his breast lightly, causing him to flinch, but it didn't cause any pain. This will be even more thrilling.
"I really miss my wild horse's milk..." After saying that, the tall figure immediately bent down to speak his mind. Charlie took turns sucking and licking both sides of Babe's chest with his tongue until it was really wet. Babe knew this was one of Charlie's favorite places on his body. And of course it's his favorite place too.
After he touched his pink breasts as much as he could, the boy began to expand his territory further down. A hot tongue trailed from his chest down to his flat stomach. He poked the navel hole so Babe could flex his stomach because the real thing would be even more exciting and the reaction would definitely not just be stomach contractions.
"Umh..." The moans got louder every now and then because Charlie had a lot of room to pleasure himself. Now he stopped teasing the top and focused on the bottom. His pajama shorts were removed and thrown to the side of the sofa before his slender legs were lifted and parted slightly, just enough for the boy to easily hide his face. "Oui— Hi... Papa..."
Babe's thin waist automatically rose when the hot, moist touch touched his rear passage. The tall figure calmly flicked his tongue teasingly to get Babe ready, before slipping his tongue inside while using his fingers to press and roll the entrance. A tingling sensation spread throughout his body until Babe couldn't lie still. his body turned back and forth gently, alternating with his hips lifting from time to time, as if he wanted to feed something delicious into his mouth.
"You're so good at licking—oh, that's so good..."
"Hm..." He didn't know whether it was a response or a sound of satisfaction because Babe wasn't the only one enjoying the touch. Charlie himself seemed equally pleased. He dragged his tongue and licked non-stop. He thrusted in and flicked his tongue in and out, while one hand was squeezing Babe's cock. And he still hadn't forgotten the way Charlie looked at him from time to time. For Charlie, it was probably just to see how much Babe enjoyed the touch. But for Babe, it turned him on. The more Charlie looked at his face while he was still servicing him beneath him, Babe felt like he was finally done any time
"I always think about your tongue, do you know, Daddy?" Babe reached out and rubbed the boy's head until his hair was a mess. But the more the hair lost its shape, the sexier Charlie looked. "When I thought, just by Daddy licking it for me, I could get there."
"I know," Charlie chuckled before walking away from the wet hallway. The tall figure stood up straight then took off his t-shirt and dropped it to the side of the sofa, revealing a perfectly proportioned figure. Just looking at it made Babe's mouth water. "Lift your hips so I can enter and give you more satisfaction."
"Don't you like it?" Said the figure while placing the tips of his feet on the young man's beautiful, curved stomach seductively. "Your licks can get me easily."
"I like it, but can I keep licking it later?" Said the tall man as he pulled his perfectly erect manhood out of his pajama pants which were slightly wet due to the high level of arousal that he could barely stand. "Papa, can I come in now? I can't take it anymore."
"Why?" Babe stared at the stubborn part of the shiny-eyed boy. The hot stick was so hard, small veins were visible sticking out. Moreover, his head was still wet so much that it looked like Charlie was really about to take it out. "Didn't you take it out?"
"Absolutely not."
"Why?"
"Well, my wild horse isn't here. I never do."
"If your horse goes, is it possible for it to wake up?"
"Oh, I just have to wait for my wild horse to come back and ride him." said the tall man while sobbing and holding his own cock in his hands while rubbing his head against the beautiful alpha's hole passionately. "I haven't ridden in a long time."
"Oh, I'm waiting for that, Daddy... Fuck me!" The beautiful man bit his lip excitedly. When Charlie continued to press him, he didn't stop. His head was inserted just a little then he pulled and rubbed it against his entrance, alternating with slamming it down until his hips convulsed. "Ah— that's thrilling. Put it in quickly, Daddy."
"Do you want it now?" Charlie said as he reached out to open the drawer next to the sofa and took out the lubricating gel. He applied it to his own torso and also to Babe's back hole to make things fit better without him having to hurt Babe.
"Yes..."
"Do you wanna fuck?"
"Yes... I am. Please...."
"Are you sure?" The tall figure rubbed his hardness into the wet hole. He touched his waist even though he had not penetrated, but it looked no different from someone having sex. "What do you want me to do with that wild horse?"
"Fuck me..." answered the beautiful alpha clearly and without shame. "Fuck me hard Daddy, I miss him to death."
"You will definitely die tonight."
"Ah...ah...."
The resistance was done unhurriedly, but it couldn't be called calm because Charlie didn't give his body time to breathe. The tall figure slipped in all at once without hitting, but pressed so deep that several of Babe's toes buckled. His slender legs opened wider as he felt that what was put inside him was too big. He thought it was still the same size but he didn't know why it felt so tight down there.
"Babe, don't tense up." This was the first time Charlie had to tell Babe not to tense up. Although the fear and nervousness have greatly reduced, they still remain. And it's reflected in physical reactions that even Babe himself isn't aware of. "Does it hurt?"
"No," Babe shook his head, "It just feels tight."
"Do not be tense. Please breathe slowly."
"Why do I feel like it's the first time I've done this?"
"Well, my wild horse is still a virgin" Charlie answered, making Babe laugh. And because of that, Babe's body subconsciously relaxed its tension.
"Is it true?"
"Yeah, it's your first time" Charlie answered dryly. Meanwhile, Babe laughed even more. Like, he was so far from being a virgin. Suddenly, when he plays an inexperienced child, it looks very cute. "Daddy will take your virginity. Does it hurt?"
"It really hurts. Do it gently, Daddy..." The person who said that, smiled idly as he pulled Charlie's hand to one side and started sucking the long finger deliciously.
"Ah— you're amazing, kid...."
"Uh— I told you to be gentle. Why so harsh?"
"I know you like it"
Babe smiled a little and smiled with satisfaction. I don't know why he is called son even though they are almost ten years apart in age. If this were normal times, he would probably twist this brat's ear. But at times like this, he was very excited by pronouns like this, "Do you really want me to do it gently?"
"I don't know, but if you do it gently, I feel like I'll get sleepy and fall asleep."
"So...?"
"So, don't be too gentle," the thin body giggled before it was followed by a rhythmic moaning sound as the tall man began to speed up his pace and increase the strength of his thrusts until the thin body slid onto the sofa.
"Oh, ah— Daddy..."
"Yeah... Do you like it?"
"You— um, you seem to be getting bigger."
"It's the same as before. You're just not used to it." Charlie gasped, thrusting his hips in quickly, even more so because Babe's body was shaking from his thrusts. He was becoming more emotional. What about the happy look on the other's face made it seem like he didn't want him to stop? Why is Babe showing no mercy? This made him so angry that his heart was about to die. "Have I forgotten Daddy? Don't you remember how I was there?"
"Then I guess you'll have to repeat it often, or I'll definitely forget it again."
"Hah, you said it yourself!"
"Will Daddy only do it once?" Babe raised his eyebrows and asked before looking down at their connected bodies and taking a slow, excited breath. "How many days have we not done it? Will it be full in just one round?"
"You talk too much!"
If these were normal times, Charlie would probably have been completely scolded. However, at this time Babe's stomach felt tingling and excited because he was being scolded by a man wearing glasses with furrowed eyebrows like that.
"You'll be full tonight. Don't worry..."
This is very thrilling.
"Oh—Daddy, I want to cum..." Babe moaned. As for Charlie, who heard it, leaned over and gave him another passionate kiss. One of his hands intertwined with Babe's. Meanwhile, his hips accelerated so quickly that Babe shook his head.
"Ah—a little more."
"Daddy, let it out inside— ah!"
"Fuck..."
"Come on Daddy, stronger— I can't take it anymore."
"Fuck you..." Charlie cursed softly. The tall figure slammed his hips until Babe's whole body trembled. The sound of the sofa legs moving against the floor grew louder until it sounded embarrassing. But the two couldn't deny that it was very emotional. "Fuck, this is amazing."
"Ah! Ah!"
"I'll finish—ah, just a little more..."
"Uh— Daddy, this is amazing."
When the excitement reaches its peak. All the desires that had been hidden for so long were finally released.
"FUCK, AHH....!"
And it was the first time in weeks that Babe had an orgasm that felt truly blissful.
Charlie sat up and leaned against the back of the sofa, panting. The sex just now was amazing. When he finished, his head cleared completely. Now it feels like a lot of energy has been drained.
But not before he could sit up and catch his breath, Babe, who he thought was exhausted, sat up and slowly crawled to sit pressed against him. Babe rested his head on Charlie's broad chest. Meanwhile, his arms were loosely wrapped around the tall figure's waist, as if he didn't want to be separated from him for even a second.
"Are you tired?" Charlie hugged his shoulders and pulled the person into his arms, before raising his hand to gently stroke the round head resting on his chest.
"A little," Babe answered softly. "Just take a break and it will go away."
"What do you mean?"
"Is there really not going to be a second round?"
Charlie laughed as he got annoyed at him for not knowing what he wanted. In fact, he was just pretending. How could Charlie not know what Babe wanted? In other respects, he may not be very smart. But when it comes to Babe, he never misses a beat.
"No matter how many times, I can do it," the tall man answered before pressing a soft kiss to the older man's head while Babe played with his hands as if it was something interesting.
Babe took his large hand in his and pressed it to his own cheek, gently caressing his face with a rough touch before pressing three slow kisses to his palm.
That's Babe's love language.
"What can you do now?" Babe asked in a casual tone. "What special abilities do you have?"
"Um... lots of things," Charlie trailed off as if he was thinking about what he could do. "I have your abilities, hypnotize like I did P'Way...."
"Then what again?"
"Hunch. This one may or may not be used sometimes. But if it can be used, it can be very accurate." Said the tall man while still playing with Babe's head. "I can also detect lies, can imitate other people's skills, but can only be used for no more than 5 minutes."
"You bastard, are you going to rule the world?"
"But usually I don't use it at all" Charlie answered quietly. "I can interpret numbers and symbols. And then I can turn my own senses on and off."
"Like sensors on and off?" Babe furrowed his brows in surprise at Charlie's abilities. "Yeah, so you can smell me very faintly because I know you don't like it. So I kept it closed."
"Oh, so you've been playing me on everything?"
"I don't want you to hate me."
"You don't need to look sad." Babe pinched the stupid kid's chest in annoyance. At this moment, he no longer felt angry. However, the problem of resentment cannot be prevented. And it's not his fault either. "So this is why you were able to enter the room and Way didn't notice?"
"Yes," Charlie nodded lightly, "You know people can feel as if someone is watching them, or when someone is following them."
"Yeah, I often feel that way."
"We will feel and know that there is another human being near us. But if I turn off that feeling, you can't see it and you won't feel that I'm near you."
"Wow, scary. You look like a ghost."
"You talk like Jeff," Charlie chuckled, as Babe became the second person to call him a ghost. At first he thought it was just a strange apparition, but now he was starting to find it scary.
"So how did you know Way was here with me?" Babe looked at Charlie's face as he realized that even now he still didn't know how he could come to his aid.
"There are many things. At first I had a hunch. I feel like something bad will happen to you. So I asked Jeff to help me look at it."
"And Jeff saw it?"
"Yes." Charlie nodded lightly. He felt a little uncomfortable while secretly looking at other people's futures. But if he didn't ask Jeff to take a look, the thing he feared most in his life would definitely happen, "Sorry for peeking."
"Never mind, I know you did it because you had to" Babe answered without thinking. He was thinking about something, but if it wasn't too much he would let it go. Life is already tiring enough. As long as Charlie did it with good intentions, he would make some concessions too. "Thank you for coming."
"You're welcome, and thank you."
"About what?"
"About you being safe" Charlie answered before kissing the thin man's head again. "Thank you for being okay."
Babe tilted his cheek to rest against Charlie's strong chest before quietly giving him a soft kiss, feeling grateful that someone else loved him so much. And enjoyed the little bit of nostalgia he had for Charlie during their time apart.
"There's actually something else you could do," Babe said quietly. "You once said that you could hide other people's views. And you took it from your mother, right?"
"Oh, now I can't do that."
"Why?"
"My mother died" Charlie said in a casual tone, as if it was no big deal. But Babe suddenly stopped thinking that he shouldn't bring up this matter at all, because he didn't know whether Charlie would be okay with this or not because the other party never talked much about his own biological parents.
"Sorry, I didn't know."
"It's okay. It's been a long time. I'm fine.." The young man chuckled when he saw Babe who was worried. He knew that Babe felt guilty for bringing up the matter, but actually he hadn't been sad about it for a long time. "Actually, because of my mother's death, I finally learned that the only way the abilities I stole would disappear was if the original owner died."
"After that, I came up with a theory."
"What theory?"
"I think talent is something that is born from its owner. If the owner dies, the ability will also disappear."
"The fact that I took other people's abilities, it's like stealing. I can use it, but the real owner isn't me." Charlie said with a smile as if he was proud of the theory he put forward. Meanwhile, Babe still didn't understand what other people meant. "When the owner is still here I can use the ability. But when the owner dies , I have to return it to him."
"So I thought that if one day I died, this ability might be returned to its original owner."
Babe fell silent after hearing that. He wasn't sure how to respond. Even though he felt very sad when Charlie told him about his death. However, the theory he thought of reflected that Charlie himself was always trying to think of a way to return this ability to its owner.
Therefore, what Babe chose to do in response was stretch and press a soft kiss to Charlie's cheek before lying back down on his chest again.
"For anyone else, I don't know..." Babe said softly, one hand reaching out and intertwining tightly with Charlie's palm, "But for me, what you take, I won't take back."
The words Babe said didn't sound sweet. There isn't even the word love in that sentence. But, Charlie felt love, sacrifice, and forgiveness at the heart of that sentence.
And so, he returned the favor by planting three soft kisses on Babe's palm to represent all the feelings he had for his that were so strong that no words could replace them.
"Can we do a second round now?"
"Second round, then sleep."
"Don't joke!!! You have to make up for the number of days you have left me."
"Oh, but you were the one who kicked me out."
"Well, I'm mad at you!"
"So mean!!"
"Silly face!"

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