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After Hours

Summary:

Lu Feng and Cheng Yichen graduated together. Their parents never find out they’re boyfriends since no one found them out in college.

Now, five years later, they live together, and work together in the same company. Lu Feng was learning the ropes of being a CEO in the future, and Cheng Yichen was a part of the software developing department.

Everyone at the office thought they were best friends. No one knew they were partners.

But living and working together did have its perks…..

Notes:

Please point out if I made a mistake. I wrote this in a frenzy.

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Work Text:

“Fuck!” Lu Feng hissed, his head buried in his lover’s neck, tongue lapping up at his collarbone.

 

The wet slapping sound of his balls hitting the skin below was loud in the otherwise silent room.

 

His cock was buried to the hilt inside his lover, his boyfriend, his Xiao Chen. He pumped slowly, dragging the thick vein on the underside of cock deliciously up his beloved’s hole, his strokes long and deep.

 

“Lu Feng .. come on! Harder….unghh” Cheng Yichen moaned, settled on his lap.

 

They were in his small, cramped office, door locked shut. The work day was long over. The black leather couch in the corner was their sanctuary for tonight.

 

There was no one around to hear them. No one to hear his Xiao Chen make such sweet noises for him, and him alone.

 

“Sweetheart, you’ll take what I give you… unghh… yes fuck.. I didn’t see you all day today. This is your.. oh.. your punishment.” Lu Feng said, slightly breathless, his face pressed down, right where his own heart rested, inside his Xiao Chen.

 

Cheng Yichen cursed all the IT gods for making him so busy today.

 

Lu Feng kept squeezing his butt, keeping it stay apart, his cock ruining him from the inside, remaking him in the shape he loved.

 

All his.

 

“I love you, Xiao Chen, I missed you. I need you so much… a day without you drives me crazy. How dare you stay away from me?” Lu Feng practically whined, his lips tracing the hickeys on Yichen’s chest, his mouth finding a nipple, sucking slow and soft, all tongue and teeth.

 

All the while, he kept his lower body still, his cock warm and safe inside his Xiao Chen. His boyfriend’s cock lay trapped between their tightly pressed bodies, hard and leaking precum, creating a mess Lu Feng adored.

 

Cheng Yichen whimpered, his need to move, to come, kept unsated by his cat of a boyfriend, who complained for not getting to see him for a mere 8 hours. It was as if they hadn’t just fucked that very morning before work, as if his come hadn’t dripped out in his underwear afterwards, even after his thorough aftercare.

 

It was as if Cheng Yichen hadn’t yearned to find his boyfriend’s loving eyes on him, all day too.

 

“I missed you too, Lu Feng, baby, I missed you too. I.. ahh.. I love you so much, so much. Please.. please let me come. Move, please. Baby please.”

 

Lu Feng couldn’t ignore his lover’s pleas anymore. He fucked into him, his strength a thing of beauty. He bucked his hips, his cock sliding in and out of his Xiao Chen’s hole effortlessly.

 

The lube and his own precum dribbled down his length, drenching his thighs, a complete mess.

 

Cheng Yichen silently thanked Lu Feng for getting them naked as soon as they were alone. Messy clothes irritated him. Though, he liked to wear his boyfriend’s shirts, the ones he had worn just a day before, smelling his cologne all day, just to feel him near him.

 

And Lu Feng loved it, encouraged it even, leaving his sweaters and formal shirts he had worn for him in their shared closet, letting Yichen find them waiting for him in the morning.

 

Lu Feng lifted his head, and pressed their foreheads together, eyes open. His Xiao Chen was looking right back at him, his expression open and loving, pupils blown wide in arousal.

 

He kissed him then, filthy and raw.

 

They both tightened their arms around each other, their tongues tangling together frantically. Lu Feng kept sucking his Xiao Chen’s tongue inside his own mouth, a contrast in the way his cock remained buried inside of him, sucked in by his Xiao Chen’s hole, unwilling to part.

 

Yichen moved his body, gyrating his hips. He knew that drove Lu Feng wild.

 

It did. The sensation tore through the haze of love making, the soft reconnection Lu Feng wanted.

 

Keeping himself buried inside, he maneuvered them seamlessly, laying Yichen on the couch, his legs wrapped around his body.

 

Lu Feng began fucking him earnestly, then, pressing their foreheads together again, unwilling to break the eye contact, love and obsession shining in both of their eyes.

 

“You’re mine. Cheng Yichen. I’m going to….. marry you. Going to make you mine… forever. A lifetime… together. This is forever. You understand? You can’t leave me…. Never leave me.”

 

Lu Feng said in between his thrusts, possessive words punctuated by the push and pull of his cock inside the boy he loved.

 

Cheng Yichen felt his eyes burning. Even after years, hearing these words never got old. His trust in them was solid, his faith in his partner was absolute.

 

Cheng Yichen knew, Lu Feng would burn the whole world down if they ever got separated, if anyone tried to take him away from him.

 

He also knew, if anyone ever tried to steal Lu Feng from him, he wouldn’t hesitate to resort to murder himself.

 

“I will never leave you… yours. Always yours. Just as much you’re mine. You silly man, now make me come!”

 

Lu Feng’s face broke in a feral grin. He pressed his cock right inside and picked up speed.

 

His Xiao Chen’s moaning music to his ears, they finally came together, pressing ‘love yous’ in each other’s hair. His Xiao Chen's come landed on both their stomachs, sticking them together in a primal way. Lu Feng felt his own come running down his balls, trying to escape Xiao Chen's overflowing hole. They both ignored it all for now. 

 

Lu Feng slowly shifted them on their sides, cock flaccid but still inside, his body protecting Yichen’s from falling on the floor, and enveloped him whole in his arms. 

 

Their legs tangled, Yichen’s back was to the couch, his face pressed in his chest. Lu Feng tucked his own face in Yichen’s hair, his arm under and curved around his head, the other wrapped around his tiny waist.

 

“Sweetheart…”

 

“Hm…”

 

“You’re okay? I wasn’t rough?” Lu Feng lightly massaged his waist, his butt, his thigh that was on top of his, fingers spread wide.

 

“No baby, don’t worry, I’m okay. I loved it.” Yichen wiggled closer, sighing in pleasure.

 

Lu Feng smiled in his hair when he felt Xiao Chen run his own hands on his back, tracing the patterns his nails had painted on his body, scars he would wear proudly.

 

“I did miss you today. Where were you?”

 

“Ugh.. you wouldn’t believe, the system crashed and…..”

 

They talked softly, updating each other about all what happened while they were away from each other.

 

Lu Feng would let them rest for a while, then clean them both up as much as he could. They would get dressed, and go to a home they shared. They would eat take out together and then fall into bed and make love, sleep.

 

And repeat all of that the next day too.

 

Life was good.

Notes:

Ayden and Elio made me do this. Talk to them about my insanity.

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