Chapter Ten - Bonding Time with Henry

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CHEN:

"I don't wanna go back to work," Xiumin pouted, rolling over onto his stomach and clutching the blanket tight to himself.

"Babe, you had like three days off. Come on," I replied, trying to pull the blanket down from him but he had an iron grip.

"No, I don't want to." This called for drastic measures. I moved to the end of the bed, lifting the blanket up slightly so I could kneel on the edge. Both my hands found his ankles, slowly moving up his legs, lightly touching him. I could feel him tense a little when I got to his thighs, continuing to move up slowly until I reached the bottom of his boxers, pulling them slowly down his legs until they were completely off and lying abandoned on the floor. I had surprised him enough for him to loosen his grip on the blanket and I quickly pulled it from his grasp, leaving him lying naked on his stomach, his gorgeous plump ass sticking up in the air slightly, almost in anticipation. I straddled him, hovering over him, massaging those baozi buns I love so much and kissing and sucking on his neck.

"Come on, babe. I'll give you a gift if you get up for work."

"What kind of gift?" he asked in a slightly shaky voice.

"You have to promise you'll get up for me to see," I replied, continuing my assault on his neck as my hands moved to his front, now massaging his inner thighs and avoiding the place I know he wanted me to give attention to.

"I-I promise, Chen. Just please, d-do something," he panted.

"Gladly," I whispered to him before licking up the frame of his ear, causing him to shudder.

I scooted down the bed some, still straddling him, stopping when his perfect ass was in view. Leaning over, I kissed each cheek lightly, feeling him still trembling from what he knew was coming. He arched his back some, lifting his lower half further in the air, exposing his tight hole to me. The sight was one I had seen many times, but never got tired of; it was one of my favorite sights.

Gripping his thighs, I licked over his hole, circling around it, thoroughly familiarizing myself with it, but never plunging in. Every time I got close, Xiumin moaned, but they quickly turned to whimpers when I didn't do what he wanted.

"Chen, p-please," he pouted, making me feel slightly guilty for teasing him. "Just, p-please. I need you. Plea- AHH!" he begged, his pleading quickly turning into a surprised yelp when my tongue entered his hole, tasting his inside walls.

Searching for the spot that would make him see white, my hands started kneading his soft buns, causing a plethora of moans to spill from his mouth.

"There! Right there!" he suddenly screamed, his back arching deeply, indicating that I had found that spot. I started thrusting my tongue in and out of him, hitting his spot every time dead on. He was a quivering mess under my hands and I loved knowing I was the only person that could do that to him.

"Chen, I'm c-close. I'm so c-close," he whimpered, starting to shake, telling me he was quickly reaching his orgasm. I sped up my thrusts, hitting him faster and harder and making his moans louder. With a few more quick thrusts, he released with a high-pitched scream on his stomach and the bed underneath him, going limp in my hands and collapsing on the bed.

I moved to lay next to him, wrapping an arm lightly around his lower back and kissing his shoulder softly. He turned his head to look at me, a wide smile plastered across his face.

"I loved that gift."

"I knew you would," I replied, pecking the tip of his nose. "But now you have to get ready for work and you'll definitely need a shower now."

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