Who You Are

Chapter 14 - Break time Fun

~*Mature Content*~

It didn't take long after their dinner for the robes to come off. Their lips were latched into each other's, sucking and biting. The salty metallic taste of blood was drawn from Wei Ying's lip as Lan Zhan had a habit of biting his lips too hard. The tongues glide together creating more slobber as they clashed. Lan Zhan rubbed his cock against Wei Ying's. He pushed against his groin, grinding and rubbing.

"Mmnnn! I want you so bad! Please!" Wei Ying begged. Lan Zhan was making him beg for it, "more!"

Lan Zhan smirked and wet his tongue with more spit. Drenched in saliva, he glossed his tongue down Wei Ying's body, leaving a trail of wetness on his skin. He moved further down his body and stopped at his lower abdomen. Lan Zhan sat up, grabbed him by the hips, and roughly flipped him over. He took a pillow and propped it under Wei Ying's waist. He then took his legs and spread them open to lay between. His hands gripped the globes of his pale ass and he pulled his cheeks apart so Lan Zhan could get better access to his hole. A wail escaped as Wei Ying pushed back against his mischievous tongue. Lan Zhan lapped, kissed, and sucked at his puckered sensitive skin.

His tongue slid higher, along the seam of Wei Ying's ass. When the tongue reached the bottom of his spine, that magic, secret spot that made him shiver, Wei Ying couldn't hold back as he screamed out loud in pleasure. Lan Zhan stopped for one moment and flipped him back over to his back.

He kissed the inside of Wei Ying thigh creating a hickey. He backed up spreading Wei Ying legs once more his large hands groping Wei Yings thighs while using his tongue trailing down the others balls then to the others ass. He crawls in between Wei Yings legs and blew cool air on his hole, spreading him wide open with his tongue. Yei Ying immediately grasped the sheets tightly when Lan Zhans tongue brushes over his rim. He sucked in a desperate breath when Lan Zhan bit the rim surrounding his pink hole.

"Ugh! Uhhhh.." he groaned

"You feeling good aren't you" he pinched the others nipples and sucked harder at the delicate puckering hole. Wei Ying nodded desperately unable to speak. Over and over again Lan Zhan stuck his tongue inside him deeper each time.

"Please! Don't stop! No! I need more! Inside! I need you inside! More of you! Please!" Wei Ying screamed crying tears of need.

Lan Zhan groans as Wei Ying wrapped his legs around his head thrusting him inside as deep as possible. Wei Yings hands and legs hold him prisoner inside his ass as he rode his tongue so desperately to cum. Wei Ying screamed breaking his hold on Lan Zhan, cumming so hard as his inner walls clenching around Lan Zhans tongue sucking him in deeply desperately trying not to let go of him. He spread Wei Yings cheeks open overstimulating him as he slid his tongue out gasping for air as he came up. Wei Yings entire body shivers and twitches body slowly calming down from its amazing high.

"Lan Zhan p-please-touch me! I n-need you to touch me!" Wei Ying pleaded, thrusting his hip up trying to meet Lan Zhan's humongous bulging member, his hands clawing at his body, begging for some type of friction, trying to get them closer.

"Lan Zhan please..." Wei Ying pushes his ass back against Lan Zhan, needing to feel him so bad.

He turns his head, begging Lan Zhan with his eyes the same eyes he can never say no to. Dominantly Lan Zhan takes Wei Ying's jaw, kissing him hungrily and feeling melt against
him. Lan Zhan used one hand teasing his
husband's tip and the other spreading his ass, admiring Wei Yings hole before teasingly licking and sucking at it. Going as slow as possible to head him break.

"Please, please, please...please fuck-not
again!" Lan Zhan lets go off Wei Ying's dick and uses both hands to push his husband's little hole harder against his face.

We Ying whines as Lan Zhan slowed to a stop. Lan Zhan positioned Wei Ying to where the boys back was now arched up and his face rested into a pillow. Slowly he eased 2 fingers deep inside his Wei Ying, holding his head up by his jaw to watch him beg.

"Mmmm... Count for me ... A'Ying," He
towers over Wei Ying frame, their foreheads connecting, "Count them for your Hunguang Jun."

Wei Ying kept his eyes open to keep eye contact with his husbands, their lips so close as he moaned into his mouth, taking in Lan Zhan's finger from behind.

"....O-one..." Wei Ying cries out shivering as
Lan Zhan abruptly stops, his finger still pressing on his prostate.

Lan Zhan took the time to take in how pretty Wei Ying looked fucked out before jabbing him fast on his prostate again. In response, Wei Ying wraps his hand around Lan Zhan's wrist and pulling on the bed sheets at the torture.

"T-two..." brokely the boy moaned already aching and teased out.

Lan Zhan kisses down his body until he meets his hole, fingering and eating him out for the next edge. He could feel how hard it was for Wei Ying, the poor boys' hips could barely stay put for a second. He stops to hear Wei Ying count the third edge. His pride for his husband swelled more than he thought was possible. He started jabbing again. Wei Ying cried it felt too good for his own sanity he couldn't even think of anything to say to tease his husband.

Sadistically he presses down Wei Ying's back so he'd force him to arch more and his sweet spot is more exposed, wanting to see how long till the boy screams. Wei Ying felt almost dizzy from the constant orgasm denials.

"F-four..." Defeatedly he slumps down on the bed even further over only to be spread out like a meal.

He wanted to beg Lan Zhan to stop and give him a small break as he's fingers re-enter but know he'll make it worse if he doesn't take what he's given. He grips Lan Zhan's strong arms, arching further into him at Lan Zhan of course little mercy. His thighs cutely shaking, so, so, fucking close. Eyes roll afraid he won't be able to stop this one.

"F-five..." Wei Ying jumps with a yelp when Lan Zhan slaps his soaking wet hole.

Lan Zhan was so proud of his Wei Ying, "Mmmm... A'Ying are you okay for more?"

Wei Ying shook and nodded profusely. "Yes?" Lan Zhan curled his fingers inside Wei Ying.

"Mmm? Wanna cum for me?" Lan Zhan laughed at the pouty face Wei Ying was making at him, "A'Ying you can take one more, can't you?...for your...A'Zhan ...?"

Wei Ying nodded and didn't let go of him. Lan Zhan's fingers somehow felt more intense with each edge and he thought he was gonna die.

"Lan Zhan, don't, Hanguang Jun I'm not ready yet I'm gonna cum, Lan Zhan, Er gege please, fuck-"

Lan Zhan ignored him, His eyes sprung open at the feeling of Lan Zhan's member pushing past his entrance. Screwing him deep into the bed, Wei Ying's skin clapping beautifully against him wanting to see him lose full control. Couldn't be more turned on by Wei Ying's pleasured faces, holding him firmly while he gave him what he's been waiting for. Looking at his husband he realizes there's no one as perfect as the person that was under him.