How To Polish A Pearl

Extra Three - Sharing (2)

On this first night, Wen Ke Xing watches this ethereal, sensual, male god walk away from him with another man, and he is not sure what this feeling inside him is. He doesn't understand it and he certainly doesn't like it. Pointing at a random man, he sends him up to his room and grabs two of the still full bottles of wine with his right hand, following the prostitute up the stairs. His ears are buzzing and his feet feel heavy.

He has barely gotten his cock into that flower-scented hole, that is on all four with a perky ass wiggling under him, when he hears sounds from the other side of the wall and freezes.

He hears them.

Loud, obscene, dragged out moans makes him almost feral and instinctively he knows which of those sounds are originating from those pale pink and full lips. He closes his eyes and thrusts irritably into whatever is under him, but in the darkness from behind his eyelids, he sees only Lei Gongzi's eyes staring back.

He listens to the sounds from next door and fantasizes that it is him he is fucking into. When the man under him makes a noise, it pulls him out of his head and into the present. Those eyes staring back at him are the wrong ones. In his frustration, he pulls out and rolls over onto his back, staring up at the ceiling.

"Gongzi?"

"Be quiet. Don't say a word. Don't make a single sound. In fact, don't even breathe." His voice is like ice, just like he feels.

Carefully, the powdered beauty kneels beside him on the bed and takes Wen Ke Xing's throbbing cock in his mouth, to the hilt, in one inhale. Wen Ke Xing sighs, closes his eyes and lets the moans from next door fill him whilst he tries to recall those deep and dark fox eyes. Which one of you thinks that you can choke prettily around my cock tonight?

He wonders what Lei Qian will taste like, and if he would think that Wen Ke Xing is pretty whilst sucking on his cock. He jolts in surprise at the thought of sucking another man, and the prostitute around his cock accidentally bites him. With a loud hiss, he yanks the man off him and throws him off the bed and onto the floor.

"Get out."

"Wen Gongzi... let me make it up to you. I promise to make it good for you."

"I said be quiet." Wen Ke Xing hisses and grabs hold of the man's arm, yanking him down on the bed, belly down and ass on display again. A particularly lewd moan from next door makes him see red, and he thrusts into the man below him, not bothering with the oil. He fucks him raw, fast and hard until he comes with a feral growl that he wants to be heard through the wall. He wants Lei Qian to hear him. To hear him come. To know what he has missed out on.

Without even looking at the man that is fucked out on his bed, Wen Ke Xing snaps his neck and rolls him onto the floor. With the room now deathly quiet, all he can hear are the filthy sounds from next door and he suppresses his frustration that Lei Qian hasn't changed his pace, everything sounding just like it had before Wen Ke Xing climaxed. He wonders how much work he will have to put in to get to fuck him.

He is still awake when Lei Qian climaxes through sounds that give him actual goosebumps.

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On the second night, Wen Ke Xing has certainly not been watching the stairs leading up to the accommodation rooms. He is absolutely not waiting for Lei Qian to walk down those stairs. And he definitely had not felt a flutter of excitement in his core when he had seen the screens be set up in the same location as yesterday. He also ignores the fact that the tapping of his fan against his other hand speeds up, and maybe even a bit more forceful, for each of the powdered beauties that has decided to take the opportunity to slip behind the screen and shamelessly wait there for Lei Gongzi to arrive.