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Xie Lian loved the morning where Hua Cheng sleeps. Hua Cheng didn't need to and often chose to just watch his beloved sleeping next to him until morning. However, on some rare days, he would sleep, just for the sake of it–Xie Lian haven't found an actual pattern, there were no activities or occasion that he observed to be consistent with Hua Cheng's sleeping nights–and how Xie Lian relished at that moment.
It was the time when he can look at Hua Cheng's face, relaxed and unguarded–both lids close in a peaceful manner. Xie Lian reached out his hand to stroke Hua Cheng's face softly, tracing an invisible line until he rested his hand to Hua Cheng's bare chest.
Xie Lian smiled. He wasn't sure how natural it was to wake up with the love of his life had become. It was almost surreal that it was harder to remember the time when Hua Cheng wasn't by his side, even though he technically had spent centuries alone compared to the few years he had with Hua Cheng so far.
'I love him so much, my San Lang.' Xie Lian let out a content sigh and snuggled further to the crook of Hua Cheng's shoulder. He could smell the familiar scent of his husband better from where he was and kissed a patch of skin. The hand that was holding his waist the whole night moved with him, clasping on his back to keep it there.
"Hmmn," Xie Lian purred to Hua Cheng's neck, "Good morning, San Lang."
Xie Lian can feel the chest under his palm vibrated as he heard the reply, "Good morning, Gege."
A small kiss was given to the crown of his head. Xie Lian replied with another kiss to the side of Hua Cheng's neck and shifted from where he was to look at Hua Cheng's face.
He was greeted with a lazy smile on his husband's handsome face.
A very kissable smile on a very handsome face.
Xie Lian smiled softly in return and lean down to kiss that smile with his own.
A gentle, chaste kiss.
Then Xie Lian went back to cuddle to his husband's embrace some more. His fingers played with the stray hair that found its way to Hua Cheng's hard chest. Occasionally he would make a trail with his finger on the line of Hua Cheng's broad shoulder up to his neck, before staying put and just feel Hua Cheng around him. He wondered if he would ever get enough of his fill to pay attention to Hua Cheng's impressive muscles and pale skin. This astonishing body was his to love and tend to...
Xie Lian couldn't see it but he can feel Hua Cheng's smile on his hair and his hand roaming around his naked hip and thighs. An occasional squeeze to the meat of his ass. Xie Lian was sure that the marks on these parts of his body were still fresh from last night, yet being reminded of last night's intimacy only make him feel pleased.
They stayed like that in silence, awake and content, having each other close.
"San Lang,"
"Mnn?"
"We should get up, we've been awake for a while now." Even though Xie Lian suggested for them to get up, he didn't make any move to actually get out of his embrace. Instead, he patted Hua Cheng's hand that had decided to perch on his waist, signalling to ease the hold.
Hua Cheng, however, only tighten the hold on that waist until Xie Lian was pressed further to his chest, "Why, I thought Gege does not have anything to attend to until later today. Why not stay like this for a while?"
"En, but I want to make breakfast for San Lang." Xie Lian hummed and shifted his gaze to look at his husband properly, "What does San Lang want to eat?"
Hua Cheng instead answered with a nip to Xie Lian's earlobe, "Wants to eat Gege," He said easily, his hands already moved to grip the back of Xie Lian's knee. Trailing dangerously close to where they have joined last night.
For Hua Cheng, there was not a moment where Xie Lian didn't look delicious. It was a shame that he mostly had to reserve his desires until night time, when they were in the privacy of their bed, and where His Highness would earnestly spread out beneath him. While Xie Lian didn't mind showing affections publicly, he drew a strict line on what kind of intimacy is for public consumption.
Hua Cheng had no complains, of course. He loved flaunting that the perfect existence in the three realms was his, but he too, never thought that their moment is to be witnessed by anyone else.
So if he could sneak a risqué activity here and there throughout the day in private, he would.
Upon having his body fondled and kissed, Xie Lian bit back a moan, he wiggled only to look at his husband who had a smug grin on his face, "Last night San Lang had me a few times over already..."
"San Lang will never get enough of Gege," Hua Cheng peppered Xie Lian's face with kisses, "Always wants Gege," His clever fingers didn't even wait for permission to make their way to the swell of Xie Lian's entrance. The remains of his release from their last copulation leaked out of the twitching rim.
"Ah! San Lang..." This insatiable husband of his! What was left from before has yet been rid off and he already initiates another. If San Lang were to have him like this–
Before Xie Lian was able to finish his thought, Hua Cheng chirped as his finger caressed the sensitive part gently, "Why? Gege loves it when San Lang eats him out,"
Xie Lian bit his lip, "I am not saying it's unwelcomed," He shuffled to his back instinctively when Hua Cheng pushed himself from the bed to hover on top of Xie Lian. They made love long and often enough for Xie Lian to develop habits to ease the process. It was so easy for him to learn what to adjust with Hua Cheng so tender with him every time. Hua Cheng kissed his cheek as Xie Lian continued, "...But it's still dirty from last night."
"It's not dirty; Gege is never dirty to me." Hua Cheng chuckled. He mouthed Xie Lian's neck and bit it lightly, "And it was Gege who is adamant to always have me finish inside, was it dirty to keep me inside you?"
Xie Lian blushed madly for it was the truth, but having Hua Cheng to put his mouth on his entrance usually was part of the preparation, not after. It was a novel concept for Xie Lian to let his husband eats him out in such state, "No..."
"Then is there anymore objection from Gege?"
Xie Lian was still embarrassed, but he giggled when he saw the exaggerated pout that Hua Cheng put on his face. He was grinning and teasing him just before, and in a split second already acting sulky. Was he ever supposed to say no to this man? "Then if San Lang wants to I will not stop him."
The pout was so quick to turn into a small smirk and Hua Cheng moved them swiftly. In no time Xie Lian had both of his legs thrown open and Hua Cheng's face between the cheeks of his ass.
Hua Cheng paused to just look at Xie Lian's most private place–where only he had the luxury to put his gaze, attention and love upon it. The rim was plump and a dark shade of red, stark contrast than the moment Hua Cheng had to coaxed it open the first time. A place that was once pink and tight had been transformed to accommodate the massive appendage that was his cock, now pliable and easy to attune to many intrusion that they explored together. Xie Lian's hole was especially still soft from their last union and the tip of Hua Cheng's finger dipped into the heat, "Here, Gege is always so ready to take me," Hua Cheng kissed his swollen entrance a few times. The delicate tunnel spasmed in response, eager to take.
A relaxed sigh escaped Xie Lian's lips. Saying things like that–who does his husband think was responsible for that? "That was San Lang's own doing, my body never listens to me as well as it listens to San Lang's treatment,"
A smile was laid to his inner thigh, a hint of a chuckle can be felt from where Xie Lian was laying down, "That's not entirely true, Gege was the one who was so resourceful that he had this part of his body trained to slick and wet even without additional oil," Hua Cheng bit the flesh lightly, "Such convenience was not San Lang's doing,"
The reply provoked heat to Xie Lian's cheeks, but he didn't say anything to that–it was true that he had made his body accommodating to penetration by giving out a natural lubrication every time he felt a surge of arousal. Such physical modifications were an easy feat for a God as powerful as Xie Lian, but again, it was only his San Lang that was able to drive him to such state that he decided to take that subject to his own hands. 'Still San Lang's fault', Xie Lian thought stubbornly, but there's no need to banter for such obvious matter.
Hua Cheng started to use his tongue on Xie Lian, giving the current subject of his attention wet, broad licks, with occasional suck to it. Mouthing it as he ate it out. Xie Lian was a patient man, but being subjected to teasing touches where the pleasurable nerves weren't given actual attention to can be frustrating. He huffed softly, "San Lang... don't tease me like this..."
A soft hum was heard from between his legs before Xie Lian felt a tongue penetrate the supple flesh. Wet sounds from Hua Cheng's saliva mixed with his slick tickled his ears and the breach to his heat felt so gratifying he emitted a moan. Hua Cheng stroking and spreading his buttocks as he probed Xie Lian's inner walls gently–no less than as if he were feasting a grandiose meal. Slow but insistent, his unyielding tongue was able to stimulate the most sensitive part in ways that made Xie Lian curl his toes.
Xie Lian always felt a different kind of pleasure than being taken when he had Hua Cheng went down on him. It was both soothing and exciting feeling, akin to a butterfly touch on his skin, the ripple of pleasure felt like silk flowing from the space between his fingers. He could feel the tingling sensation all over his body were built up bit by bit, like heat spreading from where he was devoured to the rest of his skin.
Hua Cheng took his time. After all, Xie Lian wasn't the only one who was patient in this bed. Xie Lian felt all the crook and space inside him was explored thoroughly with the talented tongue. It was wonderful, he was relaxed and content, the consistent feeling of pleasure that he felt deep under his stomach amplify his senses, the occasional jab to the bundle of nerves inside him excited his whole physique.
A hard suck on his hole had Xie Lian gasped and his body involuntarily shuddered at the sensation.
"A–ah,"
Xie Lian came untouched. His body reaches its peak in a slow unhurried pleasure that thrummed from head to toe, a breathy whine escaped Xie Lian's lips. His rim fluttering frantically, glistening with clear saliva and slick that intermingled from Hua Cheng's effort. The tremble on his body didn't stop until the waves of orgasm finally subsided.
He blinked his eyes hazily, but he felt way more awake now.
Hua Cheng kept himself between Xie Lian's legs and nip the soft skin of his inner thighs, he mumbled, "Mmm, delicious."
Xie Lian was in time to see his husband licked his lips for a good measure. He chuckled.
Hua Cheng went back to place himself on Xie Lian's side again, kissing Xie Lian's temple. His hands went to caress Xie Lian's hip again. "Was it good for Gege?"
"Always," Xie Lian smiled softly. He turned to his side so he faced Hua Cheng properly and touched the hot length on his thigh gingerly, "Now, how does San Lang want me to take care of him?"
Hua Cheng's cock was half-erect, but he didn't encourage Xie Lian to touch him further and said, "No need for that, Gege hasn't had his breakfast," and before Xie Lian replied, he continued, "Unlike me, Gege should have real breakfast."
Xie Lian frowned, "We can have real breakfast after I take care of San Lang,"
Hua Cheng grinned, "How about taking care of San Lang after we have real breakfast?" He kissed Xie Lian's lips, "This nasty husband wouldn't want to stop if he had his beloved in his arms once. When that happens we wouldn't leave the bed the whole day."
Xie Lian laughed, knowing the amount of truth in that comment intimately, "Alright, alright. I'd love to take care of San Lang, but if San Lang said so, then I will respect his desire." He kissed Hua Cheng on the cheek, "I too, still want to make real breakfast for San Lang."
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Xie Lian had cooked a chicken rice porridge for breakfast. Sitting on the table across to Hua Cheng, he waited until Hua Cheng had his first try and asked, "How is it?"
"Hmm, lovely, as usual." Hua Cheng replied before getting another enthusiastic sip to the spoon, "Lessening the water would add texture to it more though," Rather than a porridge, what is in his bowl looked more like a white soup, but at least this time the rice porridge wasn't come out as crunchy.
"Ah, understood." Next time, less water then. His previous attempt had been hard to eat, so he tried adding more water. Xie Lian knew he wasn't the best cook, and that Hua Cheng always eats what he made, however edible it was, but over the years he thought he had made great progress in his cooking too. He found that fewer people are knocked out from tasting his dishes as time passed.
Xie Lian ate a few spoons on his own before glancing at his husband before him. He was scooping the rice porridge from his bowl and blinked when he noticed that Hua Cheng hadn't eaten more of his and instead was looking at him, "Is there anything wrong?"
"Mm," Hua Cheng grinned, "San Lang was just thinking that the food must be tastier if it's coming from Gege's spoon."
Ah, this husband of his. Xie Lian couldn't believe that such silly remarks always managed to provoke glee from within him. He chuckled and complied, "I wouldn't think so, but here," He extended his hand and put his spoon closer to Hua Cheng's lips. Hua Cheng ate it promptly.
Xie Lian couldn't help but let out an indulging smile. The ways Hua Cheng asking for his love and attention sometimes reminded him of a little boy.
A spoiled one.
But he had himself to blame for that. After all, it was he who had been coddling this man to the point of no return like this, "How is it?" Xie Lian asked.
"As I thought. It's even more delicious than before." Hua Cheng took the hand that fed him from retreating, "Must be because of this miraculous hand of His Highness." He gave a small kiss to the wrist. He looked up to meet Xie Lian in the eyes, showing that despite the flirty tone, his eyes were honest. No matter how ludicrous or extravagant the praises coming from Hua Cheng to Xie Lian, it was always delivered with sincerity, for Hua Cheng believed so from the bottom of his heart.
A little blush was high on his cheeks when he laughed. Though the remark was said in such seriousness, he had been with San Lang too long to not understand his husband's antics. He knew what his husband was implying and he was more than willing to play along, "I see, then perhaps it is best if I were to continue feeding San Lang," Xie Lian took another spoonful from his bowl and extend his hand once more, "Ah...?"
Hua Cheng opened his mouth and ate from Xie Lian's spoon more deliberately than before. His mouth lingered in the spoon, just a fraction of seconds longer, and licked his lips after. "The best."
A small smile painted Xie Lian's face. His eyes twinkled when he looked up to see Hua Cheng's sly grin, "I am glad San Lang likes it,"
Xie Lian continued to feed Hua Cheng a couple more times, but before he managed to get another spoonful, Hua Cheng said, "Isn't it inconvenient for Gege to feed San Lang from across the table? Why not sit here?" He patted his lap and smiled innocently.
Xie Lian blinked.
Xie Lian might be trusting and kind–there is no one that he wouldn't give a benefit of the doubt. In normal circumstances, an innocent smile is an innocent smile. But Xie Lian was married to the Ghost King. More than anyone in the world, he knew that the Ghost King's smile was never innocent.
Xie Lian was silent but his face was smiling. Nevertheless, he stood up from his chair and moved to Hua Cheng's side, "If this husband could just tell his spouse that he'd like to be fed from his lap," Xie Lian whispered as he seated himself on Hua Cheng's lap, "He would still do it happily,"
Honestly, Xie Lian wasn't even sure if there is anything in his power that he wouldn't do for Hua Cheng happily. This was a shared sentiment, of course, for he knew that Hua Cheng would do the same–gladly, happily, with all his heart. This husband of his was a man who would not just die for his cause, but become a calamity for his devotion to him. For these little things that could make him happy, there is no reason for him to not grant it.
Hua Cheng opened his arms and put one to circle Xie Lian's waist, whilst another on top of Xie Lian's thigh. Like this, Xie Lian was sitting across Hua Cheng's thigh with his legs dangle on one side. "Pray he would pardon this husband's theatrics," The smile on Hua Cheng's face didn't disappear, indicating how much he enjoyed the said theatrics.
Xie Lian chuckled inwardly and took the spoon on Hua Cheng's bowl in one hand and the bowl itself in another. He scooped the rice porridge again and said, "Ah?"
Hua Cheng stole a kiss on Xie Lian's cheek before diving into the spoon held before him.
"Mm," Hua Cheng said after swallowing, "Too good. This San Lang could never be content with the regular way of eating anymore. If not with Gege in my lap feeding me, I find I'd rather not engage in the activity."
Xie Lian had been amused throughout breakfast but this time he let out a loud laugh. He was careful with his hands that were holding the bowl and the spoon, but the laughter still caused his body to shake. Hua Cheng held him closer to lessen the involuntary shake caused by his excitement and grinned in response.
"Ah, San Lang!" A tear escaped from his eye and Xie Lian wiped it with the hand that held the empty spoon, "What an absurd request, phrased as if you will not survive without it,"
Hua Cheng grinned wider, his tone mischievous, "En, no more. From now on this is the only acceptable way of eating for San Lang." He continued, "If not by the graciousness of his beloved, this subject is afraid that this would be the last time when he consumes food."
Hua Cheng was a ghost, it didn't matter if he stops eating for the rest of his existence. He would be fine regardless since there is no impact to how his body functioned. Even if Hua Cheng was true to his word, the commitment bore no consequences and thus, the remark was no more than an empty threat–if it could even be considered as one.
Xie Lian, knowing this fact through and through, had managed to cease his laugh and declare indulgently, "Oh no, whatever shall I do?" Xie Lian shifted on Hua Cheng's lap to scoop another spoonful of porridge, his eyes playful but his tone serious, "Then I suppose there is no way for me but to continue feeding San Lang like this from now on. Say 'Ah',"
"Ah," Hua Cheng complied and open his mouth wide.
Xie Lian then proceeded to feed Hua Cheng and himself in between using the same spoon. Hua Cheng would steal kisses here and there when Xie Lian fed himself, and Xie Lian would play a little with the way he offered the spoonful of porridge to Hua Cheng from time to time. The food in Hua Cheng's bowl was quick to finish, but there were so many smiles and giggles exchanged as they ate it.
Xie Lian reached out to his bowl on the other side of the table and was ready to start the next round of spoon-feeding his San Lang when Hua Cheng suddenly tapped Xie Lian's hand gently and said, "San Lang thinks there might be another way of eating that San Lang is willing to accept,"
"Hmm?" Xie Lian paused and hummed at the remark. He asked indulgently, "Then will San Lang enlighten me on how he would like to eat?"
A devious smile painted Hua Cheng's face before he replied, "Like this,"
Hua Cheng put his mouth on the spoon that had been lingering next to Xie Lian for a while, kept the food inside his mouth, and put his mouth to Xie Lian's.
Xie Lian was surprised at the sudden movement but readily opened his mouth to accommodate. Hua Cheng's right hand that had been staying and stroking Xie Lian's thighs move to tilt Xie Lian's head in a certain angle before he opened his mouth and let the food that stayed in his glided through his tongue to his beloved's.
It was messy, Xie Lian struggled to keep up with having food and another tongue inside his mouth but Hua Cheng expertly held his mouth to lock on Xie Lian's to keep anything from spilling.
It was just a spoonful of rice porridge and Xie Lian had managed to swallow the watery substance since a while ago, but of course, the tongue inside his mouth and the persistent lips on his weren't so easy to disappear. Xie Lian didn't put any fight to Hua Cheng's dominating presence and let his mouth be enraptured. It was too easy to give in to Hua Cheng's wants and demands when the said wants and demands were immensely pleasurable on Xie Lian's part as well.
Hua Cheng ended the assault with little licks to Xie Lian's lips. He smiled smugly at Xie Lian who had a dazed look on his face. His swollen lips were still wet despite the final licks from Hua Cheng's tongue and he bit it softly.
Xie Lian put down the bowl and spoon away, then shifted to sit more properly on Hua Cheng's lap. "...If I were to feed San Lang like that, we will make a mess,"
"It is not a matter, San Lang will take care of the mess later,"
"Uh-huh," Xie Lian said absently and just manoeuvred himself further on Hua Cheng's lap. The legs that were previously positioned across Hua Cheng's thighs moved so he was now straddling Hua Cheng. Xie Lian threw his hand around Hua Cheng's neck before sitting with his bottom directly on top of Hua Cheng's crotch. "I am sure he will, but I think it is better to do it without food, so it's not as messy."
Hua Cheng hummed happily, "If Gege said so, then San Lang would not say no," and dived into his lips again. They exchanged more passionate kisses. The half-eaten bowl of rice porridge on the table were left forgotten.
The passionate kisses turned lighter and more playful as they went, but Xie Lian could feel the length under his bottom hardened. He ground down as they kissed and heard a soft hiss from Hua Cheng's lips. Xie Lian released himself from the mouth that was chasing him and smiled shyly, "Shall I take care of this now?" He rolled his hips as he speaks–the rod that he intentionally teased grew hotter and harder underneath it, "San Lang has yet to let me reward him from this morning,"
Hua Cheng let out a breathy laugh before he grinned "How could this lowly subject declines such offer from his beloved?"
Xie Lian smiled and didn't waste any time to untie the sash of his pants and let it slid down without actually going away from Hua Cheng's lap. In the process, he rid himself from his outer robe too, and haphazardly fold and put them on top of the table. Meanwhile, Hua Cheng opened the sash of his pants enough to let out his hardening cock. He sighed as it was released from its confines.
Bottomless and only wearing his inner robe, Xie Lian positioned himself back to the space between Hua Cheng's legs. He purposefully sat so Hua Cheng's cock nestled between the cheeks of his buttocks. "Hmm, San Lang is already so hard even though I only had him like this," Xie Lian said, stroking Hua Cheng's cheek, causing Hua Cheng to lean on his palm.
Xie Lian's entrance was still sloppy and moist from their previous session. The leverage that Xie Lian has with his legs was limited since the chair was just enough for his legs on each side of Hua Cheng, so he put the hand that was on Hua Cheng's face to grip on Hua Cheng's shoulder to help control his weight. Hua Cheng assisted him by keeping a firm grip on his dainty waist.
"San Lang does not mind if San Lang were to be brought to completion this way," Hua Cheng said. No one but him could know this, but the full yet firm cheeks of His Highness bottom was a heavenly place to surround his cock in.
"Does he? But I will not have it," Xie Lian whispered. His words were daring, but the shy blush on his face betrayed it. He had become bolder with his desires, but that hardly get rid of the embarrassment that often followed from being outspoken with it, "Didn't San Lang promised that he'd finish inside me always?"
Hua Cheng chuckled, "Indeed. Pray Gege forgives this San Lang for suggesting otherwise." Hua Cheng knew best regarding his spouse's affinity to be filled to the brim. Truthfully, having his beloved full of his come every time they shared affection this way pleased him to no end as well. The first time when Xie Lian begging so sweetly for him to finish in such way, it flared up the flames on Hua Cheng's heart. The body of his beloved craved for his essence, why would he say no to that? "My seed is yours to take, and I will give it in ways Gege desires."
Xie Lian giggled, and though the pink on his cheek stayed, he shifted to angle Hua Cheng's cock better for his entrance. Hua Cheng could already feel slick dripping from the hole since Xie Lian ground his lap–Xie Lian already so adept in making himself wet for penetration. When Xie Lian suggested to not use oil Hua Cheng frowned, knowing that despite how good Xie Lian at taking his huge cock, the possibility of him injuring his beloved were great if there's no lubrication. It had been a pleasant surprise when he realised that what Xie Lian meant was that no oil was needed.
Hua Cheng took one of his hand of Xie Lian's waist to help Xie Lian putting his cock inside. It didn't need much–the twitching entrance was eager to take him and the tip of his cock slipped inside of Xie Lian in no time.
When the entrance managed to keep the head of his cock, Xie Lian held himself up for a few breaths, before immediately lowering his hip to swallow the thick meat deep inside him. The sudden movement caused an involuntary gasp coming from Hua Cheng and he spontaneously gripped his beloved's waist tighter, which he was certain would leave more marks.
The marks from last night hadn't even faded yet.
"Ah, it's amazing how Gege always so tight for me," Hua Cheng leaned forward to rest his forehead on Xie Lian's clavicle, "So perfect around my cock," he breathed out.
Xie Lian mused, "It's San Lang's cock that is too big, always gives a stretch despite me taking it so often," and with a sigh, he proceeded to ride Hua Cheng's cock.
He set a comfortable pace at first–he could feel the drag of his flesh that clung to Hua Cheng's cock as he moved and the wet sounds from where they joined were music to his ears. As he got more slippery and the length was plunged into him at ease, he picked up the pace and started to move more enthusiastically.
His husband's slick-covered manhood crammed its way to his walls, the graze that it has to the bundle of nerves inside him was euphoric. The grip on his waist lessen to give him room to move, but the hold that he had on Hua Cheng's neck didn't. It was in the moment like this, when Xie Lian had the reign in having his way with his husband, did Xie Lian learn the most regarding the motions that stir Hua Cheng best. His husband's skill in bed was undeniable–sex with Hua Cheng never failed to bring the feeling of utmost ecstasy out of him every single time, but Xie Lian took pride in being attentive; he was, after all, an outstanding student. He might not be able to please Hua Cheng in the way that Hua Cheng gave him pleasure, but he certainly knew what things he could do under their sheets to drive his husband wild.
They currently weren't under the sheets, but the timely squeeze of his walls to match the pace of his movements was easier done when he was riding cock like this than when he was on his hands and knees.
Hua Cheng groaned when Xie Lian drilled himself on his cock a fragment deeper than before. Xie Lian deliberately avoided taking Hua Cheng's massive cock as deep as he could until just then. The reaction he had gotten from his San Lang was something he anticipated. He was about to do it again when he felt that his knees slipped from the side of Hua Cheng's thigh to the empty space next to the chair.
"AAHN!!"
Xie Lian whined loudly as Hua Cheng let out a sharp hiss from his gritted teeth. The slip of his knees had him sunk with the cock inside him at the speed that he didn't prepare for, and the accidental stab to the deepest part of his hole had Xie Lian trembled from the immense combination of pain and pleasure.
He almost came.
Both of them didn't move immediately. Xie Lian's body was still quivering from the impact.
"Is Gege ok?" Hua Cheng asked. Only then did Xie Lian realised that the hard grip on his ass was from Hua Cheng instinctively holding Xie Lian when he slipped. He gathered his bearings and patted Hua Cheng's cheek, whose face was painted with concern.
"Mm, I'm alright. I think I was too eager?" He chuckled softly. This husband of his, so concerned over a little slip when he often took him more roughly than this, "Are you ok, San Lang?"
"I am fine. Though if Gege would pardon this husband's forwardness, I suggest we continue this matter to bed, else we invoke more accidents."
"I concur. However, I do not wish to be separated from San Lang even if we're moving to the bed. Will he move with me?"
"Gladly,"
Hua Cheng hoisted himself up with Xie Lian perched on his huge cock. He easily manhandled Xie Lian and walked in large strides to their bed, Xie Lian holding his neck and hugging him tightly. The position made his inner walls clung more firmly than before, gripping as tightly as Xie Lian's whole body with nowhere to escape. Xie Lian laughed when they walked, "San Lang loved it when my whole weight is reliant on him like this,"
Hua Cheng smirked and give a gentle slap on one of Xie Lian's ass cheeks, "Indeed, is that what Gege desires now? For San Lang to fuck him while standing like this? San Lang would be very happy to oblige,"
"Mmm," Xie Lian muttered, considering. It was a tempting suggestion, but his current attempt has yet brought Hua Cheng to his peak. "Later?"
After they managed to go back to their room, Hua Cheng sat on the side of the bed and let go of his grip on Xie Lian. Xie Lian had a better place to put his weight on then, but instead of sitting on top of his husband like before, he let his legs take most of his weight and squatted down on his husband. He pushed Hua Cheng down so Hua Cheng is no longer sitting, but laying down, and put his hands on his hard chest.
This position was embarrassing–his thighs spread out and the way his hole stuffed with his husband's huge manhood can be seen so clearly. He couldn't help but feel shy in regards to how lewd and eager he was being. The image of him enthusiastically riding his husband like this, he couldn't even imagine it himself. However, this was the price Xie Lian was willing to pay since he had more confidence in this position. He had more room to sink himself on his husband's thick flesh and he knew from experience that this was one of the easiest ways for him to bring Hua Cheng pleasure. He lifted himself higher until it's only the tip of Hua Cheng's cock inside, and lower down in a great range of motions.
Hua Cheng had an amazing endurance but being sheathed inside the tight heat of his beloved with the view of the said beloved riding on his engorged length–the lovely blush on his cheeks to his chest, the sweat glistened on the expanse of skin, and the tears clung on his lashes–he found it hard to hold himself back. With the current pace, where Xie Lian alternate riding him between a quick thrust and a long drag where his wall was clamping on his cock, Hua Cheng was about to be driven to completion.
Before he did, he grasped Xie Lian's hand and bring himself to him, thrust up to the slick hole, the sound of smacking flesh was loud in the room. Xie Lian gasped at the sudden movement and move to have a better grip on Hua Cheng's shoulders, involuntarily squeeze his walls before he felt the gush of warm seeds spurting from the cock inside him. He shuddered at the warmth and let himself fell to sit on the cock firmly as it kept filling him.
Xie Lian opened his eyes to the sight of Hua Cheng's flushed face, painted with pleasure from the orgasm. He couldn't help but lean down from where he sat to kiss Hua Cheng on the lips, mindful to keep Hua Cheng's cum from spilling. Hua Cheng readily reciprocated–his twitching cock has yet finished pouring out its essence, but that does not hinder him from seeking more lustful touches that his spouse willing to give him.
The squelching noises can be heard from the exchange of their lips. Hua Cheng sat up from where he was laying down, bringing Xie Lian with him without separating themselves in both places where they are joined. It took only a little more heat to their kisses and pressure in their shared embrace to send Xie Lian to climax. Hua Cheng continued to lock their lips together as he kept Xie Lian's trembling body in his arms.
Both drenched in sweat, clinging to each other on their bed, with Xie Lian sitting on top of Hua Cheng. The softening cock was still kept inside, plugging the seeds nicely. Xie Lian put his head on top of Hua Cheng's shoulder, feeling soft kisses on top of his hair.
"How was it?" Xie Lian inquired bashfully.
He didn't look up from where he leaned on Hua Cheng, yet the smile on the crown of his head let him know the answer before Hua Cheng uttered, "Absolutely divine. No need for San Lang to ever ascend when Heaven itself is inside Gege."
Xie Lian chuckled softly at the remark. The pink on his cheeks might as well be permanent at this point. His husband really had his way with words–though if he had to be honest with himself, perhaps Heaven was not that much of a high bar to surpass–"I understand, never have I felt so much happiness until I am in San Lang's embrace. Heaven couldn't compare–OOF"
Xie Lian startled when Hua Cheng pushed them down on the bed, making him now laying beneath Hua Cheng. They were still joined, Xie Lian thighs spread to accommodate the bulk that was now enveloping him all over. He let out a small chuckle when Hua Cheng kissed his clavicle, "It tickles,"
Hua Cheng responded with more kisses to his skin and sat up, another smile on his face, "I recall Gege have suggestions on what we can do after this,"
Xie Lian blushes as he remembered what Hua Cheng meant, "By 'later' I meant later, we can't spend all day in our bedroom,"
"We can do it in other rooms if that's what His Highness is suggesting," Hua Cheng raised his eyebrow teasingly. Xie Lian didn't reply but let Hua Cheng manhandled him so he could take his cock out of Xie Lian's hole gently. Xie Lian moaned softly at the touch, feeling a little mournful at the loss. The seeds were trickling down the curve of his buttocks.
After a few more kisses and soft touches, Xie Lian patted Hua Cheng's shoulder gently, "Ban Yue had asked if I could visit when it's harvest, so I will need to go visit the Rain Master after this. Would San Lang be accompanying me?"
"Most certainly. Then shall we proceed with a bath?"
"Mm. But real bath this time, no playing like breakfast."
Hua Cheng gave a mock sigh, "San Lang wasn't playing anything. If no Gege to feed San Lang then San Lang will starve from now on."
"Understood," Xie Lian's answered easily, whilst anyone would think it was dismissive, Hua Cheng knew that his lovely spouse will to stick to his word. "Now will San Lang let me up? I am not able to if he's holding me like this," Which was untrue, Xie Lian could get out of that embrace anytime he sees fit and Hua Cheng will not even try to stop him, but Hua Cheng complied without mentioning that. He knew that if he didn't let go then Xie Lian will not try to budge from him either.
When Hua Cheng did, Xie Lian did not immediately get up like he said, but instead kissed him on the temple and said, "Good boy,"
Hua Cheng felt his cock stirred at the tone, but he didn't act on it–knowing that he will be rewarded later if he behaved now.
Looking at the love of his life–who was currently naked beside him, with his fluids seeping from his hole, getting up slowly to proceed with bath–Hua Cheng knew that with little patience, he will have another feast tonight.
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