Chapter 22: Ch 22: Beastly Instincts

Alan pressed harder against Noah’s hand and Noah tried to suppress his nervousness as he warped his hand around the throbbing hardness in front of him.

The more he touched Alan, the more his guidance flowed out and stabilized Alan.

The esper was so far-gone that he was nibbling at Noah’s throat and leaving questionable marks all over. It was making Noah’s body heat up as well.

’Darn it! Why is my body a traitor? Stop getting hard on another person’s man and come back to your senses.’

Noah wanted to slap himself but his body was far too worked up to be affected. Alan was also not helping by pulling away and he started licking at Noah’s lips to be let inside.

The guide tried to pull the esper back, but Alan grabbed his face with one hand while his other joined Noah where he was rubbing his hardness and he helped Noah stroke himself faster.

His groans sounded animalistic but they were getting to Noah. He was just as hard as Alan was and it was beginning to hurt.

But he had no intention of taking care of himself...

So Alan decided to take care of him. He held Noah in place before he leaned down and pulled Noah’s hardness out. And then, a soft mouth covered his hard penis, engulfing it in a hot mouth.

Noah’s hands instantly gripped Alan’s hair and he yanked them up to pull the esper away from his hardness.

"W-What are you doing? Stop it-!"

Noah tried to make Alan stop, but the more he tried, the harder Alan sucked. Moreover, one of his fingers was getting dangerously close to Noah’s hole and he could feel the pressure building.

"Alan, you don’t need to make me come. I am going to guide you anyway!"

Noah assured but the esper was too lost in the delicious guiding filling for him to care. His finger sank into Noah’s hole and hit his prostrate dead-on.

Pleasure filled Noah’s body, diving all the fighting out of it. He was not even sure how it was possible to hit that spot on the first try, but it was making his body twitch.

It was making him want more. He wanted to come.

And won’t it be fine if he did? After all, he was trying to help Alan out, so he could accept a little bit of help in return?

He was even unaware of how he was gripping Alan’s hair and pulling him closer. All Noah knew was that he wanted to drown in this pleasure and his body felt heavy.

Alan was also at the end of his wits because he finally decided to pull back from eating Noah out to grinding their hips together.

Their lips met in a kiss and Noah felt his pleasure spike as Alan stroked their cocks together.

Noah came first and Alan followed soon after. But unlike Noah, he decided to aim himself all over the guide and cover him in Alan’s scent.

That was a primal behaviour shown by some top espers that were lost to their instincts. They were believed to be closer to wild animals and so were their instincts.

Noah did not even have enough strength to scold Alan for what he did. He was just too exhausted to care at this point.

He almost closed his eyes and went to sleep when he felt Alan rubbing his head against Noah’s chest and letting out a purr. It reminded Noah of where they were and what they had just done.

Noah had almost guided Alan...and not only guided him but almost gone all the way with him without even realizing it. And he could not even say that it was Alan’s fault because he had consented.

If anything, it was Noah’s fault for throwing a guide in front of a corrupted esper and hoping the esper would be able to hold back his desires.

Luckily, Alan looked too out of it to recall most of what had happened, and Noah was sure he could spin a false story to cover his tracks.

More importantly, he needed to do something about the evidence of what had happened here.

"Alan, can you get us out of this hole first?"

Noah asked, but Alan kept nuzzling against him like a dog. He was even sniffing Noah and letting out a satisfied purr once he realized Noah smelled like him.

He was too far gone to be able to perform a complex task such as getting them out of the cave, so Noah decided to take it slow.

"Alan, please get off me first. I need to sit up."

Noah pushed against Alan’s chest lightly, and the esper looked at him with suspicion before he pulled back a little. It was just enough to allow Noah to sit up and pull his clothes together.

He made himself decent first and then worked on Alan next. Once he was sure they were both decent, it was time to start looking for a way out.

"Since you don’t seem to be conscious of what is happening, I guess it falls to me to get us out of here. Come and follow me."

Noah extended his hand toward Alan, and the esper gripped it so hard that it almost hurt. Luckily, Alan noticed that he was hurting Noah and instantly loosened his grip with a worried expression.

"I am fine. You don’t have to look at me with so much concern. Rather, I am more worried about you. We have no idea when your consciousness will come back. Since I guided you already, you won’t suddenly lose your mind...but you never know..."

Noah whispered to himself. And Alan followed him without responding, but he kept a tight grip on Noah’s hand the whole time.

They quietly made their way outside when Noah noticed a small pond. It looked inviting, and the water was fresh. It was enough to clean their clothes and wash the...other evidence off their bodies.

"Finally, a stroke of good luck. Alan, let’s clean ourselves up before we head out...Alan..."

Noah stepped toward the water, but Alan growled at it, not liking the fact that he had to get close to it.

’Now what is wrong with this mutt?’