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“so what did you bring? the trip is pretty fucking long.”
“music and a book. more than enough for me.”
“lucky you. i can’t stand staying put for seven hours.”
xiao had to admit it was kind of long and usually being surrounded by people would put him off. fortunately, the seats were doubles only and the people on the other side of the aisle looked like they were about to turn to dust, so it was all good.
“you wouldn’t mind if i lied down on your lap, right?” you asked and he shook his head.
“as long as you don’t move too much…”
you nodded and then the two of you got ready for the bus to begin moving. once you were on the highway, you took your seatbelt off, raised the armrest and carefully placed your head on his thighs, face up. you were staring at him with such a child like, bright expression, he couldn’t help but chuckle.
“what?” he asked.
“you look hot even from this angle. fucking unfair.”
xiao knew you were only teasing, but his massive crush on you made him take it seriously and he blushed.
“you’re cute and hot. seriously xiao, how come you’re not a vogue model or some shit like that?”
“you’re tired. go to sleep,” he grumbled, looking away at your giggle. you reached over to boop his nose and then closed your eyes. he tried not to move too much as he reached for his phone and headphones.
he didn’t know how long he kept himself entertained until you turned to be down on your side, which would’ve been fine.
the problem was that you had buried your face in his crotch.
xiao tensed up, but even that wasn’t enough to wake you up. you continued to sleep peacefully while Xiao was losing his goddamn mind.
he could feel his face start to get hotter by the second and with the sweatpants he was wearing, he could feel every puff of breath you let out on his dick.
xiao wasn’t a stranger to weird fantasies and he always let his mind wander whenever he jacked off to you, but not even in his wildest did he imagine this .
he squirmed in his place when you nuzzled him, and in consequence, one of your hands gripped his thigh and squeezed. xiao had to bite his hand so he didn’t let out any noises.
questioning his options, he finally said “fuck it” when you latched your mouth to his clothed half hard cock… carefully, he cradled your head and moved you away, which gave him enough space to lower his pants and boxers, and he made sure the elderly couple was at least looking away. he gently placed your head on his lap again and whatever dream you were having made you lick his shaft. xiao threw his head back, moaning into his hands.
it felt way too fucking good, and none of his daydreams compared to the real feeling of your lips on his dick, which was almost fully hard. you were licking it like it was a popsicle, and it was a little weird, but xiao could care less about that, about everything. this was too good of an opportunity to pass on. you moved closer to the base and gave it kitten licks, occasionally giving small bites and it was driving xiao insane. he wouldn’t be surprised if he drew blood from his hand due to how hard he was biting it.
when you wrapped your lips around the tip and sucked, xiao couldn’t stay still and bucked his hips forward with a muffled moan.
that made you stop and as you slowly opened your eyes, xiao saw the incoming panic and grabbed a fistful of your hair and he pushed you closer to his hips. he groaned in pleasure at how you gagged and whimpered.
“shhh… we don’t want others knowing what’s happening here, do we?”
he could’ve cum simply from the way you were looking at him, doe eyed and a little scared. he stopped the pressure on your head and to his satisfaction, you stayed where you were.
“i don’t know what you were dreaming about and i don’t care,” he said in a murmur. “you riled me up and you’re gonna finish what you began.”
you whined and it made him groan, the warm insides of your mouth sending the vibrations to his entire shaft. you moved a little to accommodate yourself and after shyly glancing up at him, you began to slowly suck him off. xiao lightly tugged on your hair, spurring you on and making you go faster. he was too lost in the moment to make an accurate description of your face, but you looked both focused and with your head in the clouds.
your eyes were clouded with obvious lust, but you seemed concentrated on his cock and that only.
“that’s it-” he mumbled. “fuck, that’s good-”
xiao didn’t realize he had let go of your hair until you suddenly pulled away without him being able to finish. he almost whined.
“what are you doing?” he hissed, making sure he didn’t speak up. his cock was still out, bright with your saliva, throbbing and twitching. you tore your eyes from it after staring like it was a three course meal, and met his eyes. leaning in close, you whispered in his ear.
“i’ve been waiting for you to fuck me for months, xiao. i’ve seen the way you look at me, like you want to eat me whole. i decided to make a move since you never did anything,” you said and he did his best effort so he didn’t visibly tremble.
“and you did that here? you weren’t actually asleep, were you?” you shook your head. “you’re such a…”
“whore? slut? cock desperate fucktoy? call me whatever you want, as long as you fuck me right here.”
xiao clicked his tongue, part of him embarrassed at the idea while the other wanted everyone in the bus to know it all. you didn’t give him much time to think, though, as you reached under his length to hold his balls and massage them. he tensed up, a gasp leaving him.
“come on… i know you want me.”
he clenched his teeth. “i won’t be gentle.”
“i’m counting on that.”
xiao found himself chuckling and once he looked around, pulled you onto his lap. you were wearing a skirt and it made things easier, the tip of his cock poking your partially soaked panties. grabbing his shoulders, you stifled a moan. xiao had his hands on your hips.
“and you’re wearing a skirt for this reason?” you nodded, biting onto your lip so you didn’t moan.
“you’re right… you are a whore,” he murmured and realized you were into it at how you squirmed, grinding hotly on his length.
“if you’re that eager, then…” he trailed off, moving one hand under your skirt and moving your panties aside before pulling you down. his entire girthy cock entered you in one go and in order to muffle your scream, he leaned in for a kiss.
xiao’s tongue slithered inside your mouth and he explored the roof of your mouth, while you moaned into his lips, getting used to the feeling of his cock splitting your pussy apart.
“you’re so fucking tight.”
he made sure to speak so low nobody but you heard him and didn't give you the chance to answer and swallowed any response with a kiss. gripping your hips again, he began moving you on top og him like a toy.
xiao was shameless and he let his wildest fantasies come to life with this opportunity, of you coming undone with his words and his thrusts. the kiss was intense, full of teeth and bites. he sucked on your tongue just as you began to move your hips.
“come inside…” you begged and he nibbled on your earlobe.
“wanna be bred? is that it?”
“yes, please… xiao…”
he hummed, but didn’t say no - he had to admit he liked the idea too. the idea of your insides full of his cum, of your belly round and big. he had no clue he was into breeding, yet here he was, groaning against the sweaty skin of your neck.
seeing as you were perfectly able to entertain yourself with his throbbing cock, he quickly removed his hands from your hips and snaked them under your shirt to knead your breasts, squeezing the mounds and pinching your stiff nipples.
“nghhh… not there, ahgh… i’m sensitive…! i don’t want people to-”
he squeezed harder and you had to lean on his shoulder so you didn’t scream.
“shut up, you slut. this was your idea, now deal with the consequences.”
xiao thrust up roughly, loving how your hot, wet walls wrapped around his dick - a clear testament that you were enjoying the whole thing. he was usually shy, but a small part of him wanted people to find out what was happening and for you to be humiliated.
“harder, harderr…” you managed and he complied however he could, speeding up his pace on your breasts and matching your movements with his hips. to be honest, he would be surprised if the people nearby hadn’t heard anything - they were probably ignoring what was happening.
he felt you nibble on his shoulder and he clicked his tongue in disapproving, pulling on your hair harshly to stop you. much to his surprise, you let out a voiceless cry and came all over his cock, your pussy clenching around his shaft. it was enough to have him cumming, and he thrust up one last time while his entire load went inside you, warm and thick. xiao made sure to have his and your hips flush together, so not a single drop of his seed was wasted.
you slumped against him, panting harshly against his neck. he was in a similar state, face red and eyes tired. you tried to move after a while, but he kept you in place.
“you’re staying there a little while longer,” he mumbled and you gulped, and complied. he reached for a blanket and draped it over the two of you.
he fell asleep to the idea that everyone was keenly aware of the two people that had just fucked in the bus.