Note: Ah yes. The will to finish Bad for children, please don't read if u a child. Read some Hansel and Gretel first.
Why did F4F seem a little spicier than F4M idk.
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"The walls have ears"
As the saying goes, "The walls have ears." And gossip spreads, almost like paper, flowing faraway as the wind carries them like a messenger. And for most gossips, many revolves around the Tianquan of the Qixing, Ningguang, and even more on the ring resting on her fingers.
And the local's eyes locked onto e/c ones.
Lady Ningguang's lover, a beauty in and out, a heart of gold within and without. The locals were charmed, some were inspired, with just a look of their resting smile. They were such a calm person in the flesh.
They had h/c hair, sometimes unkept depending on the wind, and skin of s/c, that reddens a little by their cheeks. And beautiful e/c eyes that shone like a gem, accentuated with the red makeup they wore daily.
Indeed, they had a charm, like that of a kind emperor or a huli jing. But of course, they become an entirely new person with their lady. Their eyes shine the best when they're near their lover, their smile a much dazzling beam that could make anyone falter from the legs. A truly beautiful heart that shines even brighter with the sun.
Although the rumors loved circling around the two, no one can really tell the secrets lying underneath their facade. There was no flaw in the way they moved, but of course, they are still humans. And my, it seems that tonight, they decided to be a little more less than human.
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Y/n's hand carefully held Ningguang's waist, the other tucking a loose strand off of her face. "Love," Y/n whispered, smiling as he looked at her a little more. Ningguang was very, very beautiful. With the way she puts herself against the crowd, Y/n felt a little more inferior.
"You look a little dazed," Ningguang stated, looking back at her lover's own eyes, a smirk on her lips. "Of course. Everytime I look at you, I feel like I'm in a trance." Being in bed, Ningguang 's head rested by the curve of Y/n's neck and to his chest, his heartbeat loud for her. Ningguang nears Y/n's lips, shifting to hover over her lover, hands trapping him to place. Her faces nears his, and his instincts were to close his eyes and wait.
And then Ningguang's laughter, like that of bells. "You're so adorable," She whispered, before her lips touched his, a tingling sensation on Y/n's lips. Before he knew it, his arms wrapped around her waist as Ningguang sat on him, distracted with the kiss at hand. Her tongue enters his mouth, playing with his tongue. He moaned breathlessly, but it was muffled by her lips. One thing lead to another, and he was already feeling his lover grind onto him, just as her lips continued to attack his. It was standing, it was slowly coming to erect and build a tent on his pants, and it does not come unnoticed by the Tianquan. She grinds harder as she kisses his neck, her moans dripping onto Y/n's ear, which was red of blush. Her lips then attacked his ear, tongue outlining the flesh as it made Y/n groan and moan. Pleasure was slowly building up, the tent becoming bigger the more it feels the undoubtedly wet cotton from Ningguang's undergarments. Her hands unbutton his own nightshirt, giving more access for her tongue to explore. Meanwhile his hands grip her hips, not too tight, but firmly as he makes her panties damper with his own coated night trousers. Delicious, her moans and giggles felt like a whole meal as she sucks on his skin, biting when she pleases. Suddenly, she stops grinding, reaching to remove her own panties to grind even more. Her buds, a rosy red were transparent on her nightdress, perking through the cloth. Both of them were panting, moaning, groaning in the pleasure and the pain of having restraints. Y/n then pushed up her nightdress, allowing his lips to enclose on her left mound. Oh god, Ningguang flinched, feeling a wet muscle on her teat, coating her buds with saliva and a vacuuming mouth. The vibration of his moans made Ningguang moaned in pleasure, giggling when she found Y/n to look like an infant sucking on her teat for milk. She patted his head, encouraging him as she felt high from pleasure. Y/n then switched to her other breast, and did the same action. Ningguang held her hand up to her wet teat, which was left bare onto the chill of their room, and she rubbed and pinched it as she pleased. She was dripping below, her wetness coating her lover's trousers to which she moaned out to take his pants off.
