Drunkard Nathaniel P4 (Patreon)

Thanks to my friend who proofread the English version for me. If your native language is not English or Chinese, you can copy the original text into the translator to read it

感謝朋友為我校對了英文版本，如果你的母語不是英文或中文，你可以將原文複製到翻譯器裡閱讀

原始中文版本：

“用嘴……舔……舔開我的，龜頭……”

那撒尼爾跪在地上，張開嘴喘著氣，眼睛直直地看著沃爾加。他臉上的水珠順著他堅硬的鬍鬚流過他飽滿的胸膛的腹肌，順著黝黑的陰毛向下，流進卵蛋的褶子裡，他的老二正半勃著，那顆像雞蛋一樣的玩意鼓鼓囊囊地塞在紅褐色的包皮里面，露出了一小截。那撒尼爾的手就指著那顆雞蛋，他的眼神彷彿帶著命令的語氣，“跪下來，用舌頭剝開我的屌。”

“你很想要，對吧？”

沃爾加的有些手足無措，他是個退伍的下等兵，平時在這裡做做雜活，偶爾還會吹噓幾句在當兵時自己的“英勇事蹟”，不過其實他多半的經歷都只是守衛而已，而現在這個跪在自己面前的傢伙，明明只是一個醉得不省人事的傢伙，但眉宇間卻和他最敬重的包里斯指揮官有一絲相像，而這個“指揮官”現在在“命令”他，這個高了他一個頭，比他壯了一圈，被他用一根繩子拴著卵蛋帶回家的“指揮官”，給他發出了第一個“指令”。

“沃爾加……讓我，讓我報答你……你想舔我的，我的屌，對吧？那就，用舌頭，舔……”

那撒尼爾粗重地喘息著，狹小的浴室裡已經充滿了酒精的味道，天知道他這個晚上喝了多少，沃爾加被熏得有些暈頭轉向的，現在他的眼睛更加離不開那撒尼爾那顆紅彤彤的炮彈了，他的身體也迅速做出了反應，沃爾加進入浴室時還穿了一條內褲，但現在那條內褲已經包不住沃爾加的肉棒了——沃爾加的龜頭已經從內褲裡滑了出來，輕微地顫抖著，一些透明的液體從馬眼裡鑽了出來。

“沃爾加，舔我的屌。”

那撒尼爾再次開口了，這次他的氣息平穩了一些，聲音也更大了一些，沃爾加隱隱覺得自己必須立刻做出回應了，否則也許接下來就是某些“懲罰”，他不確定，這只是一個士兵的直覺，他被包裡斯指揮官呵斥過很多次，他對於一些“接下來將要發生的糟糕的事情”有著天然的預感。

“如果他現在幹我的話，我會不會被他當做玩物？！”沃爾加忽然意識到了這點，最初他出於好心，或者，還有一些鬼迷心竅，他把這個大傢伙帶回了家，現在他聞到了一絲危險的味道，只用了一秒的時間，沃爾加就判斷出了結果——他只要一隻手就可以扼住自己的喉嚨，然後另一隻手可以輕鬆地按住自己的身體，無論他怎麼在浴室光滑的地板上扭動，這隻壯牛都不會給自己任何反抗的機會，他也許會一隻手按著自己的後頸，另一隻手揉捏自己白色的屁股，用食指和中指在自己的菊花上搓揉，看著自己羞恥無助的表情，看著自己的老二在地板上摩擦到射精，然後噴著一嘴的酒氣，把那顆深紅色的，滾燙的雞蛋慢慢地在自己的屁眼上摩擦，再一點點的擠進自己很久沒被幹的緊緻的後穴，帶著戲謔的笑意，咬住自己的耳尖，然後猛地插進自己的屁眼，第一下就猛地插到最深處，插到肚子隆起一大包……

“沃爾加……你硬了……你，想要，不要，害羞……”

English version after proofreading.

"Use your tongue... lick... lick my dick..."

Nathaniel kneels on the ground, he opened his mouth and gasped as he looked straight at Volga. The water on his face flow through his beard, down to the abs, to the dark pubes, and into his balls. His cock was half-erect, the tip was bulgingly stuffed inside the reddish-brown foreskin, revealing a small section. Nathaniel's hand pointed at his tip as his eyes seemed to command, "Kneel down and lick my dick."

"You really want it, don't you?"

Volga looks helpless, he is a retired soldier. He usually doing chores here and occasionally brags about his "heroic deeds" when he was a soldier but in fact, most of his job just guarding. And now the guy kneeling in front of him is obviously just a drunk and unconscious, but his eyebrows have a trace that resemblance the commander Boris that he respect the most. Now this "commander" is now "ordering" him and gave him the first "command".

"Volga...let me, let me repay you...you want to lick my dick, right? Then, lick..."

Nathaniel was breathing heavily, the small bathroom already filled with the smell of alcohol, only god know how much he drank this night, Volga's a bit dizzy from the smoke and now his eyes are even more inseparable from Nathaniel's as his body responded quickly. Volga was wearing an underwear when he entered the bathroom, but now the underwear can no longer cover his cock, his tip already slipped out of the underwear, trembling slightly as some precum started leaking.

"Volga, lick my dick."

Nathaniel spoke again, this time his breathing more calm managing to speak louder. Volga vaguely felt like a response was needed immediately or else there would be some "punishment' his soldier instincts was telling him, bringing back memories of being scolded so many times by commander boris giving him a natural feeling of "something bad is about to happen" 

"am I about to be fucked and turned into his plaything?!" He brought him into his home with good intentions and some "greedy thoughts", now there's suddenly an air of danger and it took only a second to judge the result- Nathaniel only needed one hand on his throat while his other pinned his body down with ease, no matter how he twists and turns on the smooth bathroom floor, this strong bull won't give him any chance to resist he could even hold both of his arms back with one hand while the other roughly squeezed and spread his white ass, rubbing his hole with his index and middle finger. Feeling so ashamed and helpless as his own dick rubbed across the floor making him feel twisted pleasure, 

Then with a mouth reeking of booze Nathaniel rubbed his crimson hot balls slowly against his captives asshole, then little by little squeezed himself into his tight, long since unfucked hole, leaning in to bite the tip of his ear with a teasing grin, volga smelling the alchohol and lust on his breath before thrusting it deep and hard into his hole, the first thrust going to the deepest point already making his stomach bulge with his girth

"Volga...you're hard...you..want. don't be. Shy..