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[BL] Transmigration: finding love in an unfamiliar world

He is the king and there was nowhere I could hide from him in this world. I was dragged into a world of strange yet familiar desires and I don't know if it is okay for me to give in to the overwhelming pleasure. If it all turns to love . . . What will happen to me? I have to return to my mother but how will I escape? Well, that is for you to find out. Slowly but surely. In this story, I will let you in on my deepest secrets after my transmigration. It was only for a while and I might return home perhaps those thoughts gave me the boldness to give in to the physical attraction I felt toward him. If I ever return home, will I be able to hide from the feelings he engraved in my soul? Perhaps we might meet and I don't know what my reaction would be. And what about my dark longings? Warning: *The MC gets to discover the darkest part of himself. *Don't try to rationalize this (๑•﹏•)(◠‿・)—☆ /^\ ಠ_ಠ Disclaimer: No event, place, character, or religion depicted in this story is real. This is a work of pure fiction and imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, religion or actual events is purely coincidental. (↼_↼) Picture from Pinterest Thanks.

OT_Josie · LGBT+
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I will take my bath. (M)

"You should have always remained a good boy," he whispered huskily and I was not too naïve not to notice the hunger and desire in his voice.

"Please let go," I begged. I have declared that I am not gay but these brother pair do not seem to understand what I have said. "I do not like men," I told him as firm as I could intending to get him to stop but that was far from what I got.

His other hand went to that part that seemed to have hardened. I did not notice that I was hard down there until he wrapped his cold hands around my length when his hand stole into the fabric of the trousers I wore.

"Oh . . ." I could not believe that soft shaking voice that sounded like a moan came from me. this was the most humiliating experience of my life.

I have never had anyone touch me before and as much as I was a healthy youth in the past, I have never been with anyone sexually as my father had once threatened me with the story of a teenager becoming a father.