How To Polish A Pearl

Chapter 34 - Opening

Allowing himself to be guided by the others hunt for climax, he sucks deep and moves two of his fingers inside only to immediately be rewarded with the release. Unprepared of how sensitive his man apparently is, he eagerly tries to keep up with the heavy gushing at the back of his mouth. Swallowing again and again whilst watching his mans parted lips as they moan in a way he has not heard before. The moans makes his skin tingle as goosebumps form on his cold skin.

Swallowing the last of the cum, he licks his lips and moves on top of his man. The eyes staring back are dimmed, hiding behind a vail of shame, passion, chaos and bliss.

Seeing his man shiver as well, he wraps Zhou Xu around his hips and chest, his limbs so loose he sort of melts over his shoulders. Carrying him through the water, Wen Ke Xing heads towards the deeper end of the pool. The warm water flows around them, almost reaching their shoulders before he stops close to the edge.

With unblinking eyes, Zhou Xu watches Wen Ke Xing, his arms hanging off the pool edge, the shoulders flush against the wall.

Moving the legs around his waist, Wen Ke Xing lifts the hips to slowly guide the man down on top of his erection. Staring into those walnut-ones, he separates the cheeks and pushes inside. The hole clamps around the invasion and Zhou Xu's legs stiffen around the hips.

Slow, but determined, Wen Ke Xing starts to move in and out, for every push he moves further in. The dry walls and folds, cramping around the wet cock. A pained moan escapes from his man, and he moves in to cover those lips. The mouth goes silent, and unmoving.

Still thrusting, trying to figure out how to loosen that hole so he can reach that magic spot, he licks those lips again in distraction. Zhou Xu's eyes are open and still not blinking. Watching his every move and his every expression.

Feeling the tongue against his lips, Zhou Xu's head goes numb. He is still recovering from the orgasm just a few minutes ago, with his cock in a half-stiff situation, bobbing freely in the water as he moves up and down around that beast of a cock. He just can't help himself. Parting his lips, he finds that tongue and feels the soft wetness enter his mouth.

Wen Ke Xing's mind hums with this new sensation of kissing his man, and his man kissing him back. The thrill is different than the forced bloodstained kiss they had shared before their wedding night, or the bloody and borderline homicidal kiss out on the platform.

The buzz from the tongue entering his mouth makes him impatient for more. The kiss turns forceful and hot, borderline desperate. When Wen Ke Xing feels the back of his throat being licked, his mind goes blank and he moans. He thrusts flush, hearing his man gasp as he goes as deep as he can.

"Nghnnn. Aaaah." Zhou Xu lifts his arms of the edge and moves to place the strand of pearls around Wen Ke Xing's neck as well, to connect them. Taking the strand hanging on the side and putting it in his mouth, circling his tongue. Twisting his head, he greedily searches for more of Wen Ke Xing's mouth, the pearls clicking softly as they tangle with the tongues moving back and forth.

"Ah-Xu. Aah. Ah-Xu."

Feeling the liquids release and the hole loosen around him, Wen Ke Xing grips even firmer around each cheek. Lifting and pushing, thrusting flush again and again, he shifts from angle to angle until he finds it.

"Gaah. Aaah. Ghnn. Mnnn." Hearing the hitching sound, muffled by their kisses, he sees Zhou Xu's eyes roll back as he arches his back. Each roll of his hips becomes focused. His one purpose in life is to keep hearing that hitching sound.

"Hnn. Gnhhh. Aaah."

"Tell me you want it."

"Gaah. Ghnn."

"Tell me you want it."

"I want it. Ghnn. Gaah. I want it."

Zhou Xu' fingers with a tight grip in his hair, clinging over the shoulders. He eagerly rocks his hips desperately against the movement, trying to get deeper, trying to control the speed, the thrust, the roughness. He demands it harder, he wants it deeper, he needs it faster. Again and again. Now.

"I want it! Right there. There. Lao Wen, again! Ghn."

His arms now around the others neck, his body moves with the other's hips. His cock swollen to perfection, rubbing in between their lower abdomens, squeezed as they are pressing hard against one another. Their kisses are out of control, to the point of almost inhaling each other, leaving marks on every part of the other's lips. Claiming, possessing, owning.

"I'm cumming." Zhou Xu's voice is horse and muffled, he doesn't want to part the lips and just whispers into the others mouth."

"Just bear it a bit longer."

"Oh, ghhn. There. Right there. I'm cumming."

"Wait for me."

"Lao Wen! Harder! There! Harder! Aah. Ghn. Mmmmn. Again."

"Wait!" This uninhibited Ah-Xu is the sexiest thing Wen Ke Xing has ever seen. His eyes are wet with tears of ecstasy, his moans uninhibited as they leave his o-shaped lips either out to echo around the pool or within his mouth to be tasted by his lover.

"Please, Lao Wen, I am so close. Just-"

Hearing him call Lao Wen again, feeling his man glide down as far as he can possibly go on his cock, Wen Ke Xing's senses overload.

"Now, there. Ah-Xu, now!"

Finally, finally, Zhou Xu lets go, his eyes wild, almost panicked wondering if he can endure the climax shooting through his body and he releases for the second time.

Feeling the hole mercilessly tighten in waves around his cock, Wen Ke Xing climax as deep as he can as he continues to thrust flush again and again through the rolling orgasms. Filling his man so full it starts to leak out.

By the time the waves of orgasm finally dies down, leaving light aftershocks still twitching around the softening cock, Zhou Xu opens his eyes. He stares into two unblinking black holes that, for the first time, have a hint of rose color around the edge.

"So... Lao Wen...?" With a smirk on his face, Wen Ke Xing leans in for a kiss. "I like it."

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