Today Prime Minister Also Wants to Bang His Head on the Pillar

Chapter 6

The robe came off, revealing the Emperor's upper body. The Prime Minister looked at the little one raising its head under the trouser
and vaguely made out its size and shape.

He lifted his head to look at the Emperor, debating whether or not to continue taking it off, "Your Majesty, the pants..."

The Emperor turned a deaf ear and lowered his head to kiss those lips that kept moving, and started licking it.

The Prime Minister's eyes widened, his arms clung to the Emperor's slender back with some restrained forces.

Thin lips spread into an arc as his teeth were pried open, the Emperor pushed his tongue in without obstructions and explored every
secret corner inside.

He put one arm around the Prime Minister's shoulder and held him tightly. His other arm lifted the red quilt embroidered with Dragon
and Phoenix, exposing the hidden body beneath. The Emperor quickly took off his pants and pressed the Prime Minister on the bed, intertwining their naked legs.

Once they lay down, the Emperor's lips reluctantly left the Prime Minister's. When leaving, it carried a silver line, unsure of whose
saliva it belonged to.

The Prime Minister's eyes finally narrowly opened with a layer of mist. They were dazed, confused, and a little panicked.
The pillar! Where's my pillar!? Let me clear my head!

The Emperor stroke the Prime Minister's face, his eyes bright and gentle. What a natural
beauty.

His lips slowiy trailed downward. He sucked on the Prime Minister's apple, then lingered for a long time at his smooth chest, leaving a trace on every inch of its skin, covering it in
ambiguous red marks little by little.

After that, his eyes were attracted to the two red plums on the delicate snowy field, his tongue started roaming and sucking around it,
occasionally, he gave it a gentle lick and watched it slowly rise while trembling lightly.

Being held in those lips, the long-contained desire brought forth by deer antler wine broke out like wildfire. The Prinme Minister held the Emperor's neck, feeling the red beans being bitten, licked, and gnawed on without mercy.

He wished the Emperor would stay, wished that he would move his attention to another place, yet also wished he would stop tormenting him.

"Tickle...don't..."

The Emperor did as he wished, he left that place and returned to tease his lips.
He took the arm Prime Minister used to cover his eyes and placed it on his lower body. His other hand touched the Prime Ministers hard desire, and he looked down. The other person's size was the same as a normal man,
but whiter, and had risen a little after being teased by him.

He held his and Prime Minister's roots
together with the Prime Minister's hand and made him hold them tightly. Then, he covered the the other's hand with his own and started moving up and down.

The Prime Minister obediently acted according to the Emperor's wishes and massaged the two rods.

On one hand, he enjoyed the pleasure of reaching the peak, on the other, he lamented that his size couldn't compare to the king of a country.
It was unknown how much time had passed, the Prime Minister couldn't endure and let it out first. The Emperor didnt let him off though, he hadn't come yet, how could the
Prime Minister just go ahead and come by himself!

But he shouldn't be aggressive, lest that person be scared.

He let go of the Prime Minister's softened  junior and continued to move their hands up and down. His thing rubbed against the other's
thighs, while he observed that person slowlybregained focus after orgasm, and gradually turned red from embarrassment.

After a long time, the Prime Minister's hand had gotten sore, the Emperor finally released.
He collapsed on the Prime Minister andbgasped heavily. Despite the Emperor's thinblook, his weight was still that of a bulky man, the Prime Minister was suffocated, so he
pushed him off.

The Emperor lay next to him for a good half an hour, then flipped over and held their roots up to do it again.

The Prime Minister felt very tired. Why is this foreplay so long?!

The Emperor still had a lot of energy. However, after seeing the Prime Minister stubbornly close his eyes and refused to open them, he paused, then got up and grabbed a towel to clean the sticky mess on their bodies.
Afterward, he lay down again and pulled the other person into his arms, enjoying the sensation of their naked skins rubbing against each other.

The Emperor buried his head into Prime Minister's neck and kissed it softly. He wasn't satisfied yet.

With the beauty in his arms, the Emperor's hands started roaming around again. The Prime Minister pushed his hand away, not allowing him to touch the bean, and lazily
mumbled, "Your Majesty, please reconsider."

Even without a pillar around, the Prime Minister's persuasive mouth was still very lively.

Blowing wind by pillow was really much easier than throwing head on the pillar. The Emperor had no choice but to stay chatting with the
Prime Minister under the quilt..while his "pillar" kept poking the other's leg.

The Prime Minister finally had some doubts, Your Majesty, you are not going to use the backdoor today?" Could it be that the Emperor took pity on himn because he was tired from
the ceremony? The Emperor planted a kiss on the beauty's shoulder and asked back confusedly, "What
backdoor?"