[曦澄 | XiCheng]: The Fear Of Falling In Love [~PART 1~]

[18.] The price of pleasure. 🔞

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- Tell me what you want then, my lovely?  –  Zewu-Jun whispered, leaning in over him, teasing his throbbing opening all the time, pressing and constantly threatening to breach his virginity.

Saliva was dripping from Jiang Wanyin's mouth as he had no strength, nor a working mind, to remember to close it; he was awfully dripping with juices and he knew it. It had happened before, only this time was the first time he was so terribly wide open, and not alone in his misery. 

His eyes glazed, as he said hoarsely, choking on his words:

- I am burning for you... Yearning for you... I am craving for your body inside me... I want to bring you pleasure... I am yours... You can do whatever you want with me today... I want you, husband. In any way... in all ways. I love you, Lan Huan. My soul loves you.

- And if I offer you pain?  –  Lan Xichen was whispering in his ear now, feeling all of his husband's body tremble underneath him. – Will you take it? Embrace it? Welcome it?

- I am your husband. I will take anything you give me. I am for you, Zewu-Jun.

- You are so amazing, Wanyin!  – Lan Xichen smiled and licked his ear gently.

Jiang Wanyin smiled, unable to see him behind his back, and shuddered with pleasure at the loving warmth and wetness, but just a second later his husband changed the mood and tempo yet again. Jiang Cheng felt his hot tongue lick continuously over all the length of his spine, from his nape to his ass, making him shiver uncontrollably, closing his eyes, unsure what to expect next. 

Next were two hot palms, spreading his butt cheeks open to the limit, and a hot tongue in between, licking like a dog, and after a short empty moment – the tip of Lan Xichen's cock was pressed against his center, and he pushed in sharply, finally getting inside him.

Jiang Cheng cried out loud in pain; this was the pain he had long waited for, feared, but also expected. His wish to be full was coming true, and there was a price to pay. Tears ran down his cheeks, and he was trying to catch his breath as the scorching pain was making it hard to breathe in.

- I am here, Wanyin...  -  Lan Huan said gently. – I know it hurts, my darling... Take a breath... Just breathe, my sweetest...  -  he was murmuring, now kissing his back gently again.

This tenderness was breaking Jiang Cheng's heart. He clenched his teeth; it was something he had to do. 

He hissed, almost aggressively:

- Move. I need you deeper. I want to feel you deep inside me!

Zewu-Jun was surprised –  he grinned, obviously it was going to be a month full of surprises and mood swings. He let some more saliva drip on their point of connection and now thrust hard into the tight virgin ass until his cock disappeared fully inside his husband's body. The sensation was so amazing that he could not help but moan too.

- So tight...so hot... Oh, sweetheart...  -  he whimpered.

- Husband...  -  Jiang Wanyin was on the verge of fainting because of the pain and the exhaustion, but his heart was melting  –  he was bringing pleasure to the one he loved, and this was all that mattered to him.