Zhuiling Oneshots

Dream

[A/N: So, in the last oneshot I mentioned Sizhui's wet dream. Here's one about it! Enjoy!

Also, the following content involves mature themes which might make people uncomfortable. Reader discretion is advised. (lol that sounded so professional)]

Jin Ling was right in front of Sizhui's face. Two inches away. Sizhui could feel his hot breath on his face.

Jin Ling was lying beneath Sizhui, dressed just in his inner robe. Sizhui himself was barely clothed. They were both lying Sizhui's bed. Jin Ling was flushed, and yet he stared at Sizhui almost unblinkingly, his breath coming in quick pants. Sizhui leaned down and kissed the other, his movements full of endless passion. He pushed his lips against Jin Ling's with such an urgency, that the other responded immediately, wrapping his arms around Sizhui's neck.

Sizhui pulled away from their kiss breathlessly, and pulled open Jin Ling's robe, and threw it away. The other boy's upper body was gorgeous to him. Sizhui pulled off the other's pants, making sure to tease his waist before that. Jin Ling was hard. And boy, did Sizhui enjoy the sight. He took it in his hands and slowly began pumping, looking up at his beloved's face every once in a while to see his flushed expression.

Jin Ling bit his lip, arching his back. Sizhui knew he was just trying to hold back his moans. He smirked up at Jin Ling before suddenly slowing his movements down.

He bent his head down, smirking. He ran his tongue along the length, watching in satisfaction as the other tried and failed this time to hold back the unholy sound that spilled from his mouth.

Sizhui kissed the tip slowly, encouraged on by the other's moans. Jin Ling hissed, his fingers suddenly appearing behind Sizhui's head, pushing him down. Finally, after much teasing, Sizhui wrapped his mouth fully around the member.

Sucking luxuriously to the sound of Jin Ling's breathless moans, he looked up at the other through his eyelashes. The sight of the love of his life flushed and overwhelmed with pleasure like that turned him on to no end, and he decided to give him his all.

He twisted his tongue around the length, not letting the muscles of his mouth rest for once. The other arched his back further, almost thrusting into Sizhui's mouth, while his fingers pulled at Sizhui's hair. Sizhui pulled back a bit, letting the member slide out of his mouth a bit, before engulfing it completely once more.

Soon, Jin Ling's breathless and panicky voice sounded.

"A... A-Yuan, I-I'm close. So close." He said.

Sizhui ignored his warning completely, and when he felt warmth seep into his mouth, he resisted all of Jin Ling's attempts to push him away.

Just then, however, he woke up.

"A-Yuan! You're late!" A voice said loudly in his ear.

Sizhui sat up so suddenly his spine almost snapped right in half.

"A-Ling!" He exclaimed, spotting the boy with the vermillion spot.

Jin Ling was dressed courteously as always for their lessons at Gusu.

"Are you okay?" Jin Ling asked suddenly, possibly noticing something odd.

"I-yeah!" Sizhui felt heat rise up to his face, remembering the dream he had had.

Jin Ling frowned. "If you say so. Anyways, I've prepared a warm bath for you. I'm waiting for you outside."

Sizhui gave him a genuine smile. "Thank you so much." He said as warmly as he could.

Jin Ling's cheeks turned a bit pink, and he hurried out.

Sizhui's eyes fell on the bath, and he sighed, thinking, that it would have been more useful if it had held cold water.