A Straight Guy's Nightmare Chapter 5

Chapter 5 Shuraba[1] nightmare (Extra: Sleeping pseudo-sumata[2])

Xia Chuan was awakened by a kiss. Even though he was very tired, he still opened his eyes at the feel of his tongue entangling with someone else's. As soon as he saw wold in a sheep's skin's face, Jiang Xuehang, he had the urge to tear him apart.

To think he took advantage of him while he was drunk…

No, he's a big man, what's there to take advantage of?

Anyway, it's just wrong for Jiang Xuehang to beat a horse while it's down!

What's more, Jiang Xuehang had such a delicate face, and he was easily shy too, so Xia Chuan was always inclined to take care of him, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

And then what? Did this guy even need to be taken care of?

He didn't even need to take a single break throughout that whole night!

“You're awake.” When he saw him open his eyes, Jiang Xuehang let go of his lips and landed a soft peck on his eye. “I'll carry you over to clean up, okay?”

Xia Chuan didn't feel like being carried anywhere by him at all, he just wanted to beat him up. But his mind was still groggy and everything started spinning every time he moved, so he could only mutter his complaints at him. But the other party didn't seem to have heard it at all as he easily carried him up, and walked him all the way over to the bathtub they just tussled in last night.

The marks on Xia Chuan's body was more obvious than usual under the bright lights of the bathroom. The hickeys spread from his neck all the way down to his collarbone, and the area between his thighs were covered with bruised finger and bite marks as if they were showing the ownership status of this body. Jiang Xuehang was very satisfied with the prey he captured, and his lower body was already starting to rear its head. He held Xia Chuan's honey-colored thighs and pried them apart, checking over the overly-used hole. Fortunately, it was only a little swollen, there were no scars left from his violent insertions, just that the c.u.m he had left inside of him were now half-dried.

“Xiao Chuan, I'll help you get the stuff out right now, endure it for a bit.”

That extremely sensitive place was being invaded once more by a foreign body. Xia Chuan bit down on his lower lip to endure the discomfort. The finger that entered his hole was a naughty one, and the frequency of its thrusts was increased mischievously, and it even pressed down on his inner walls from time to time. Xia Chuan complained in a hoa.r.s.e voice, “f.u.c.k…are you looking to die? Ngh…”

“Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore.” Only then did Jiang Xuehang begin to clean him up seriously. If he continued what he was doing earlier, then he might end up forcing himself on Xia Chuan another time.

By the time he finished cleaning out the stuff inside him, he suddenly realized that Xia Chuan's forehead was frighteningly hot.

After getting drunk, he was forcefully entered in the bathtub and was carried out to continue on for the rest of the night before even drying up properly, it'd be a miracle if he was fine after that.

Jiang Xuehang felt incomparably guilty. He quickly wrapped Xia Chuan up with a towel and brought him back to the bed. He dried his hair carefully with a hairdryer before applying an iced towel to his forehead to cool him down.

“Go buy me some ibuprofen, that's the most effective one for me.” Xia Chuan couldn't be bothered with this and just pulled the towel off his head.

“But you can only take medicine if your fever is above 38.5 degrees, taking them on a low fever might cause side effects.”

“I'm practically at 39 degrees, okay?! My senses are always accurate.”

Jiang Xuehang couldn't tell whether that was true or not, but Xia Chuan really did look very uncomfortable. He told Xia Chuan to rest well before pouring a cup of hot water and left it at his bedside table before leaving the room reluctantly.

As soon as the door closed, Xia Chuan immediately sat up despite how dizzy he felt. He couldn't stay in this room for a second longer. His head was throbbing when he stood up, and he could feel his swollen whole throbbing with pain every time he moved. He pressed one hand on his temples while he put on yesterday's clothes with the other. After walking out of the room, he didn't forget to sweep the gla.s.s of water fiercely off the table.

The hotel was not far from school, but Xia Chuan still hailed a cab. After reaching the entrance to the dormitory, he didn't even have the strength to climb the stairs, and only managed to reach his dorm room after ten minutes or so. The instant Su Ming opened the door, Xia Chuan was practically falling to the ground.

Su Ming caught him immediately and held his burning body in his embrace. “Hot…Did you catch a fever, Xia Chuan? Why didn't you come back last night?” Xia Chuan leaned powerlessly against his arm, and on this rare occasion, the strong and powerful him actually revealed a rare fragile side of himself. Su Ming thought that Xia Chuan must have had too much fun drinking with his friends outside and couldn't get back to the dorm in time before the curfew, but now he knew that wasn't the case.

As soon as he looked down, he saw that Xia Chuan's neck was covered in hickeys.

In that instant, the suffocating gush of anger and shock nearly exploded in Su Ming's heart. He understood everything immediately. He tried to still the tremors in his voice and asked, “It was Jiang Xuehang, right? What did he do to you?!!”

Xia Chuan didn't feel like saying anything at all, but he didn't have the strength to push him away, so he could only weakly said, “I feel…bad…”

Only then did Su Ming come back to his senses. He forcefully pushed down the burning anger and jealousy in his heart and carefully placed Xia Chuan down on the bed. After turning off the air conditioner, he even tucked him in with another thin blanket.

After a while, Jiang Xuehang entered the room anxiously with the fever medicine he bought. He saw at first glance Xia Chuan who was resting on the bed, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he received a hard punch to his gut that knocked his winds out. He grunted and his body retreated a few steps from the impact. Before he could steady himself, Su Ming caught him at the collar and tried to push him against the wall. But Jiang Xuehang wasn't weak either. He fought off Su Ming's wrist with his arm and managed to shake him off.

Su Ming's eyes were red with fury, and he was holding his fists, ready to strike him at any moment. “Jiang Xuehang you f.u.c.king animal! You think you can just force yourself on him cause you got rejected?!”

Jiang Xuehang knew that he was in the wrong, and he couldn't help reacting a little slowly when faced with that question. His opponent's fist brushed dangerously past his nose and knocked his gla.s.ses off to the ground.

He grinned and revealed his white teeth. “I was just doing what you've always wanted to do.”

Under this suffocatingly stern atmosphere, the smell of gunpowder in the air smelled like it was going to ignite at any moment, and both sides were ready to throw their punches at each other.

“Stop yapping over there, can't you stay quiet for one second!?” Xia Chuan held his burning head and sat up, howling at them in a hoa.r.s.e voice. The one thing he hates the most in this world was to see his friends turning hostile with each other just for some stupid trifle, it's just as disgusting as seeing two men have s.e.x!

Whether he still thought of these two idiots as his friends was his own business, at the very least, he couldn't stand watching them at each other's throats.

When they heard Xia Chuan's voice, both of the men gradually calmed down. Jiang Xuehang was the first to step out of the conflict. He bent over and picked up his gla.s.ses before putting them back in place. He went to the water dispenser and filled up a gla.s.s with hot water before taking the fever medicine out of the box. “I asked the salesperson in the pharmacy, she told me that only kids took ibuprofen so she recommended this one to me instead. Try it out.”

Xia Chuan pushed away the medicine that was brought to his lips. “You can only take medicine if your fever is above 38.5 degrees, taking them on a low fever might cause side effects. It's only about 38 now, I'm very accurate.”

Jiang Xuehang: “…”

Xia Chuan rolled himself up into the blanket like a sushi roll and turned over to sleep facing the wall.

f.u.c.king s.h.i.t!

What the f.u.c.k's going on with his life?

If he wrote about what happened the past few days and posted it on Hupu, it'll definitely become a legendary copypasta s.h.i.tpost on the general forum!

His dorm buddy actually f.u.c.ked him, and his two roommates even fought over him!

Hold on…does this also count as shuraba…

f.u.c.k!

He did fantasize about seeing two girls going full carnage over him in his dreams, but aren't the genders here completely reversed!? There were only big-breasted long-legged cuties getting jealous in his dreams, not perverted gay b.a.s.t.a.r.ds with muscles like him ready to f.u.c.k him!

G.o.d, if you can't straighten Su Ming and Jiang Xuehang, then please turn them into girls!

Extra:

The moonlight glowed at midnight, illuminating clear mottled figures of the treetops onto the bedroom floor. In the darkness, the bright glow of the LED letterings on the outer case of the air conditioner could be seen, numbering 24°C. Clearly, it should be a cool and pleasant temperature, but Su Ming couldn't sleep because of the heat buried deep within his body.

The college league compet.i.tion will begin in a few days, the school team was on training mode, and both he and Xia Chuan were practically on the basketball field for the whole day.

Xia Chuan looked strong and impressive when he was playing basketball. His wheat-colored skin, baptized by the sunlight was faintly exposed under his refreshing white jersey, and his uniform muscles were filled with vitality, just like a wild cheetah. Xia Chuan would never know that the physical contact of the two as they brushed past each other, that tacit glance when they pa.s.sed the ball, and his cheers during a goal were enough to make Su Ming's heart pound.

Su Ming wanted to pull off that No.8 jersey soaked in his sweat, and kiss every inch of his honeyed skin before entering him deeply, causing that face with the beginnings of a man's silhouette to be dyed forcefully in the shade of l.u.s.t. It'd be the best if he could f.u.c.k him till his whole body went soft, then he'll be naughty and shoot his c.u.m inside him.

He really…wanted it so much.

Su Ming knew that Xia Chuan was a deep sleeper. As long nothing too loud happened, he generally wouldn't wake up, especially after some heavy exercise.

He got out of bed and gently pulled up Xia Chuan's blanket. As expected, he saw him sleeping soundly. Quietly, he climbed into Xia Chuan's bed. This guy never had any precautions, and he would sleep with only a loose T-shirt when the weather was hot, with only a pair of boxer briefs beneath.

Su Ming stared at those long legs with an almost greedy gaze. He could instantly recall the appearance of those legs when they were on the field, filled with explosive power, packed with a strong jump, the way they flexed and relaxed…He had also touched those legs once while they were joking with each other, and he would never forget that smooth and firm sensation right then.

Somehow, his breathing had begun speeding up, and his lower half was already standing proud.

He released his behemoth, and he was so close to him that it could almost touch Xia Chuan's leg. Su Ming maintained this position and held his c.o.c.k with one hand. He began to stroke himself while imagining himself thrusting between those beautifully-built legs. This scene was so close to his imaginations that it excited him greatly, and he came over his hands in just a short moment.

“Xia Chuan…” He worded out that name that was so dear to him, and moved his lips to the face of that person who was sound asleep.

But in the end, he didn't kiss him.

Notes:
[1]Shuraba, 修罗场 or 修羅場 as you'd see in j.a.panese basically means something like an Asura scene of carnage or something like that, which coloquially, means the scene of your 2 gfs fighting each other.

[2]Sumata means thigh s.e.x