(Previously titled as: LET'S CONTINUE OFFSTAGE")
"There is no more censorship restricting us here." The younger he's guttural voice sounded more seducing than ever, striking a lightning-like sensation into the air. "Just let it go, babe."
And with...
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Warning: This chapter contains an explicit sex scene.
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When Yi carries Xia up from the icy floor and heads to the bed for the second round, he totally isn't expecting that his boyfriend still has some strength left, given how limp Xia's body is in his arms. However, once he places the older guy gently on the bed and hovers over the slender body, his vision spins for his body is flipped until his back touches the soft mattress.
"We may begin our second round, but I'll be in charge, sweetie," Xia leans down and whispers next to Yi's ear, leaving goosebumps to crawl up to every inch of the younger guy's body.
"Wow. I can't believe you still have some strength left. Maybe I was too easy on you back then?"
"Guess so." Xia retreats from Yi's ear and wiggles his eyebrows teasingly.
"I'll remember to do it harder next time then. Thanks for the reminder." Yi sticks out his tongue and trails the wet, soft flesh over his teeth while maintaining eye contact with his boyfriend, making sure to be as seductive as he can.
Rolling his eyes, Xia brushes his thumb over the slightly open lips, ignoring the wet contact when it touches the naughty tongue. Yi can taste the saltiness from the slender finger. And he likes it.
Instead of retreating his tongue back in, he protrudes it out even more and begins to dart it up and down before circling it all over as if he is licking a popsicle.
Xia holds his breath at the wet sensation. Suppressing the moan that is threatening to escape, he asks with his eyes narrowed, "Enjoying the taste of my thumb?"
Yi wiggles his eyebrows once as a replacement for a yes, since he has no intention to disturb his tongue from doing whatever it is doing.
Xia puts forces on his thumb with a smirk, pushing it down the warm cavern to bring down the naughty tongue back to its original place. Yet, he keeps it lingering there, showing no interest in withdrawing it even after his mission succeeded.
He gives a taste-it-more look to Yi through his hooded eyes, to which the latter doesn't hesitate to comply. Wasting not a single minute, Yi moves his lips, parting it more to welcome the slender finger further inside, and begins to obey the inaudible comment.
Xia closes his eyes as his body acts up at this mere contact. The wetter his finger is soaked by Yi's saliva, the more goosebumps creep over his skin. With the exaggerating sucking sound that Yi intentionally makes, Xia feels something throbs in between his legs. He can't believe this twenty-five-year-old guy, who is shy on the outside, can be this dangerous behind closed doors.
Unable to withstand the ticklish sensation that makes his toe curl to the point that it almost wrinkle the bedsheet, Xia opens his eyes briefly and removes his thumb, earning a frustrating groan from Yi. But before the younger guy can complain about the absence of his salty lollipop, Xia leans down and covers the pair of rosy, plump lips with his own. He can still taste the saltiness lingering there left by his thumb, which arouses him even more.
