Zhuiling Oneshots

The talk Pt. 2

[A/N: How's it going? I realized that despite having put on Status: Completed on this fic, I never wrote abut ZhuiLing making love and that is absolutely unforgiveable.

Plus The Talk Pt 1 ended abruptly, so I thought I would make this a part two of that. Enjoy!

Also, as you might have guessed, this chapter contains 18+ content. Viewer discretion is advised!]

Sizhui reddened further.

"It's alright..." He whispered after sometime. "I... want it too. But I won't force you."

"Y-You don't have to force me." Jin Ling said.

Sizhui's heart was pounding loudly, and he wouldn't be surprised if Jin Ling could hear it too.

"Then..." Sizhui leaned in and kissed Jin Ling.

It started slow, but then Jin Ling moved closer and placed a hand on Sizhui's arm. Sizhui understood what the other was trying to say.

In one swift movement, Sizhui had flipped them so that he was on top of Jin Ling. Not wasting a single moment, Sizhui pushed his foot between Jin Ling's legs.

"Is this alright?" He asked, looking cautiously at Jin Ling.

The other nodded, his face flushed and eyes only half open.

Sizhui rubbed his knee against Jin Ling's crotch, making the other moan. Jin Ling's hands gripped Sizhui's robes.

"A-Yuan... Can you..."

"What? What do you want, A-Ling?" Sizhui said, his voice low and teasing.

"Can you take off my r-robes?" Jin Ling whispered, not looking at Sizhui.

Initially, this surprised Sizhui. But as he recovered, he said, "Of course, if that's what you want."

Once having stripped Jin Ling clean of his robes, Sizhui couldn't help but stop to admire his work. Jin Ling lay beneath him, moonlight from a window falling on his body. His hair was wild on the pillow next to his head, and his cheeks were stark red.

In that one instant, Sizhui felt like Jin Ling was a true angel. He couldn't help what he did next, grabbing Jin Ling's wrists with on hand and pinning them on top of his head before kissing him.

Jin Ling never struggled in his hold, just raising his head to meet Sizhui's lips earlier. They kissed passionately, Sizhui's robes rubbing down on Jin Ling's crotch, making him moan into the kiss.

"Can you..." Jin Ling was breathless once they pulled away. "Can you take off yours too?"

Sizhui's red cheeks darkened, but he nodded, letting go of Jin Ling's wrists and sitting up to undress. Jin Ling didn't move his arms from where they had been, and that turned Sizhui on more than anything.

He hadn't known earlier that he liked this kind of stuff, but he felt like the more he got to know Jin Ling, the more he got to know himself.

Once stark naked, Sizhui bent down again, and placed his hands on either side of Jin Ling's head to support his weight.

"A-Ling..." Sizhui couldn't help but admire his lover's beauty. "You're gorgeous."

Jin Ling flushed, still not looking at Sizhui.

"You're so, so gorgeous. But you just wouldn't look at me." Sizhui gently stroked Jin Ling's face. "Look at me, A-Ling."

Jin Ling did so hesitatingly.

"So pretty..." Sizhui muttered.

Then, he let his hand trail down Jin Ling's chest, across his abs and to his crotch.

Jin Ling gasped in pleasure, but Sizhui moved on, his fingers slipping beneath Jin Ling's member and further back, locating the other boy's hole.

Once he found it, Sizhui gently pushed his finger against it. After a word of warning to Jin Ling, he let his finger enter. Jin Ling gasped at the sensation, biting his lip. His hands were still above his head, and Sizhui couldn't resist the urge to hold those white wrists in one hand.

Sizhui let his second finger enter, slowly scissoring to make Jin Ling adjust to them.

"A-Yuan..." Jin Ling moaned.

Then, Jin Ling suddenly felt the absence of Sizhui's fingers. Before he could catch his breath to ask the other if something was wrong, he felt Sizhui's tip enter him.

For the first few seconds it was a blur of pain and clinging on to Sizhui, who whispered words of comfort in his ears. But soon, everything was still, Sizhui was all in and waiting for Jin Ling's signal so that he could move.

Jin Ling lay panting down, a coating of sweat on his torso.

"I-I'm sorry just..." He began.

"Shhh..." Sizhui placed their foreheads together. "It's alright, this isn't your fault. Take your time."

Jin Ling nodded, eyes screwed shut.

Sizhui could see that he was trying. Like, really trying. And that made his heart expand. He rested his free hand on the side of Jin Ling's face.

"Alright, I-I think you can move now." Jin Ling opened his eyes to show the other boy that it was alright.

Sizhui pushed in slightly and then back, slowly increasing the pace. Jin Ling bit his lip, having trouble holding back his moans now, Sizhui could tell.

Sizhui found a rhythm soon, and Jin Ling had no control over himself anymore. He moaned out loud, his eyes screwed shut once more, his legs wrapped around Sizhui's waist.

Sizhui himself felt like he was in a bliss; surrounded by Jin Ling and his sounds, he wanted to never stop.

Jin Ling screamed suddenly in pleasure as Sizhui found his G-spot. Sizhui understood, shifting so that he could hit that spot again and again.

Jin Ling almost went mad with pleasure right then. He screamed himself hoarse, his legs tightening around Sizhui as he struggled against Sizhui's hold on his wrists for the first time. Sizhui shifted his weight and let go of them, and Jin Ling wrapped his arms around him, pulling Sizhui closer.

"Sizhui~" Jin Ling screamed his name, and Sizhui understood the message.

Jin Ling was about to cum.

Sizhui thrusted faster and faster, driving Jin Ling over the edge. Jin Ling's nails dug into Sizhui's back and his toes curled. His thighs trembled as he came undone for his Sizhui.

Sizhui himself came undone just a second later, and they both breathlessly collapsed on the sheets, Sizhui falling on top of Jin Ling before moving off of him with a small apology.

They lay side by side, panting. Jin Ling reached out and kissed Sizhui, who pulled away almost immediately.

"Let me...catch my breath first." He said.

"Oh, sorry," Jin Ling panted out, feeling ashamed all of a sudden, despite what they'd just done.

"Don't apologize, love." Sizhui turned to lie on his side so that he could face Jin Ling, and placed a peck on his lips.

Jin Ling blushed impossibly redder. "That's first time you've called me that. And the second pet name you've given me."

"Do you mind?" Sizhui asked, thinking of never calling him that again if he didn't like it.

Jin Ling bit his lip, "I don't. I like it."

Sizhui smiled and then placed his forehead against Jin Ling's.

"Goodnight, love."

[A/N: That was it everyone! Thank you for reading my oneshots! Have a fantastic day!]