Mistaken identity. Unreciprocated first love. Worst first impression. All the bad ingredients that connected Qing and Dayu's fate together. Both of them thought they chose the other one, for obvious reasons. But only one of them got it right. The ot...
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Present Day
Qing'sPOV
I looked at Dayu's who was sleeping in my arms, tracing his lovely nose and his pretty pair of delicious lips with my fingertips.
We went to bed early; but it was only after midnight that Dayu was finally asleep.
We made love several times and to it was such a delightful surprise because Dayu was quiet proactive tonight.
Dayu even rode me in the first round and I cummed into him, in that position.
Watching Dayu moved his body, swaying his hips; riding on my cock; letting my manhood almost out of his body before taking me inside again; was an amazing and heart stopping, sight.
I held on for as long as I could, growling and groaning, feeling my cock slipping and out of Dayu's tight and wet passage. We took turns to move, and as Dayu rested from his vigorous seductive movement riding my cock, I would be thrusting into his hole from under him. From that position; I could reach deeper into Dayu's body and everytime I did, Dayu would moan with pleasure. We were both feeling it so bad.
When it was Dayu's turn to move, I would stroke Dayu's manhood with one hand and grip his waist with the other one.
In the end we came almost simultaneously. Dayu arched his body backwards, as I grinded into him, then he trembled, as he let out a fulfilled shout, calling my name and releasing on my chest. He was still shivering with pleasure, when I reached my peak. I pushed my lower body with all my heart, into Dayu's tightness then I shoot my release and filled him up with my seed. I sat up on the bed, as we grabbed each other's body, and I began kissing him all over his chest and shoulders. We rode the aftermath of our passion together.
I didn't even pull out before I began moving again, and Dayu didn't protest. I picked Dayu up and reversed our position without pulling out even once.
And we started all over again.
Dayu never protested, not even once, tonight. Usually, he'd try to at least put up a little resistance everytime I wanted to start making love to him again, for the third or fourth round. Sometimes he'd even protest, even though it was only half hearted, starting from our second round. Even though, in the end; no matter how much he resisted and protested, Dayu would always let me have have my own way and I damn sure made him feel as much pleasure as I felt.
Tonight, though, after we had that talk about me wanting him to move because I was being jealous, he made the first move. He kissed me first. And he was proactive throughout the night. Very very proactive.
I thought for sure that he'd get mad at me, for being petty and childish; getting jealous over some twenty one year old brat, who's still studying in university. I expected a heated debate with him.
