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

[19.] Supernova in your eyes. 🔞

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The soft voice, the smooth milky skin, the sensual moans, that lovely ass, the sweet scent and the sweet taste  –   it all drove Lan Xichen crazy.

He had always thought that their sex would be great, but this here was amazing. He felt light-headed; his body seemed to know what to do without thinking, it was easy, smooth, effortless, and he was pushing and shoving, merging their bodies slowly at first, making short breaks that were painful for him, as he was monstrously turned on, letting his husband adjust, and thrusting a lot faster and sharper later, as they found their tempo and made love thirstily, craving, begging each other for more and more, and not to stop, please, never to stop.

Sandu Shengshou was shaking terribly, unable to stand even on his knees, thankful that his lover's strong hands were grabbing his hips, holding him, helping him, as his body was getting pierced through and through, deeply and fully. 

He was wailing without realizing it – it felt far too good.

The pain was still there, but the pleasure was drowning everything – he was blind with utter pleasure, and it felt like stars were exploding inside his head and behind his eyes. He was calling the only one name that mattered, listening to his husband's moans and grunts, wondering if it was so good for him too.

He came twice, and then once more, unable to help it, as Lan Xichen's shaft was hitting his sweet spot almost all the time – he had no voice to tell him, to let him know just how amazing it was. He could only moan pitifully, and beg for more with short words, focusing on breathing and not passing out.

Finally, Zewu-Jun yelled:

- I'm coming! Wanyin... I just can't... Hold on, dearest... Ughhh...

Jiang Cheng made one last effort and clenched his muscles, making his husband whimper as he came deep into him, finally releasing the one gift he had been asking for – and it was finally finished, they were one  fully, belonging to each other fully, united, truly married now.

Jiang Wanyin collapsed on the bed, and felt Lan Xichen's heavy body on top of his; it was so nice to feel him, all of him, not just his hands and his cock. 

He was gasping, catching his breath, but managed to murmur:

- Hold me... Please, hold me... Please...

Zewu-Jun pulled out carefully, marveling the white flow that escaped the beautiful butt now, making his exhausted husband shiver again. He lay next to him, facing him and panting too.

- Are you alright, my little one? Please, tell me, Wanyin...? Did I hurt you...?

Jiang Cheng smiled faintly and took his face in his hands.

- It was... Ohhh... I am... Zewu-Jun, please hold me... I'm so tired...

Lan Xichen nodded; he understood that it all must have been quite overwhelming for his husband and held him tight. In a couple of minutes he heard faint whisper in his chest and it made him smile again:

- I am truly yours now. Fully yours. I am truly your husband now. I'm so happy, Lan Huan...