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

[32.] The Bath. [I] 🔞

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Yea, it's porn. 🔞

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- Will we make a baby tonight, my love?  -  Jiang Cheng asked softly, positioning himself over the huge erection, and caressing the dear face.

- Fate will decide, Wanyin...  -  Zewu-Jun said dreamily.

- Indeed. –  he whispered.

Jiang Cheng wrapped his arms around his husband's naked shoulders and murmured in his face:

- I want you to come inside me then, husband. I want to feel you so deep again... I want to belong to you again... Do you want it too, beloved?

- More than anything, Wanyin... -  Lan Huan almost whimpered.

Their lips merged for a slow kiss, and Lan Xichen felt the careful grip on his cock tighten as his lover led it between his legs and helped push it in, relaxing his body down so that it reached as deep as possible. 

He sighed deeply and listened to Jiang Cheng's small whimper when the pain ran through him.

- You are so big, Zewu-Jun... Uhhh...

- Wanyin... My love... Does it hurt too badly, kitten? –  he gasped, as the sensation was of heat, and sinking into warm velvet.

- It's good... it's so good, husband... I feel you all inside me... You fill me up, Huan, you make me feel full... whole...  -  he was whispering, head spinning, eyes wide open, mouth gaping. He bucked his hips, inviting his husband to move.

- Oh, sweetheart... You are so hot... so hot...

- Hold me...  -  Jiang Cheng was getting into a trance again, the warm water was making him relaxed and lazy, the pleasure was triggering his heat.

When he felt Lan Xichen's firm grip on his body, and his hot breath on his chest, as he was kissing him all over, his insides were burning, and his head fell back, and he chanted:

- Uuuuhhh, Zewu-Jun... Husband, please kiss some more... Please, fuck me... Mark me... Lick me... Oh, bite me... Huan, have me... Take me, my love, claim me... Break me...

Lan Xichen was watching him, lost in love, listening to the maddening words, licking his neck and drinking his mouth. He shivered all over, and opened his mouth to say something, when Jiang Cheng mindlessly ordered him:

- Fuck me as hard as you can, Lan Huan! I want to bleed for you... I want you so badly that it hurts, it hurts, husband... Ahhhh... Mmm... Uh, do it! Now!

Lan Xichen's eyes darkened dangerously and he bit into his shoulder, making him cry out with the pain, as his hands grabbed his buttocks under the water and impaled him on his shaft even harder. 

Jiang Wanyin screamed, but then laughed manically, saying:

- Give me a baby... Fill my emptiness, my love... Come in me... Be with me... Be one with me, Huan... My love, my husband...

Zewu-Jun was bucking his hips, meeting him halfway, watching mesmerized at the stubborn energy with which Jiang Cheng was slamming his body on top of him. He was clenching his teeth as the pleasure was driving him crazy, and he wondered about his husband's pain. He had already seen him in such a state before  –  he probably didn't feel it now, but he would most definitely feel it sharply tomorrow  –  the consequences of this brutal lovemaking.

He held him tight, pressing him to his body, kissing, and licking, and sucking on his neck and shoulders madly. Their bodies merged with wild, frantic force, and the water was flying in all directions, splashing out of the bath, leaving them exposed, wet, glistening by candle light in the semi-darkness. 

Lan Xichen could feel his body so tense and sweating once again. He was amazed at how wet Jiang Cheng was  –  his cock was sliding easily in the slippery opening, and he felt its tip push against his husband's tender, quivering walls. It was a sensation he would never know, and he only hoped that it felt good for him too.