Past and Present

Chapter 8- Last Day (M)

It was nighttime and Xingchen decided to sleep with Xue Yang, knowing very well it was their last night together. He cuddled close to the man and shivered when a cold hand touched his cheek, "Xue Yang...why did you lie to me?"
"I didn't want to risk loosing you again," Xue Yang confessed.
Xingchen nodded and grabbed Xue Yang's hand with his own warm one, "I wish we could turn back time, and just make everything better."
"Me too, but for now we just have to make the best of our night," Xue Yang said, climbing on top of Xingchen. He hovered over the man and kissed him deeply, inviting himself in and fighting with Xingchen's tongue.
Xue Yang won in the end when Xingchen moaned softly. Xingchen felt his legs begin to tremble at the intensity of the kiss and grabbed the back of Xue Yang's head. He ran his fingers down the long hair and shivered when Xue Yang touched his neck softly.
"I forgot how sensitive you could be," Xue Yang murmured, pulling away slightly. Xingchen blushed furiously and turned his head away with a small cough.
"I-I'm not."
Xue Yang chuckled, "We'll see about that." He ran a hand down Xingchen's neck and to his chest, he pulled the layer of clothes off the man and stared with fond eyes. "Beautiful as always YueHua."
"I'm sure you are too," Xingchen replied shyly.
"Maybe, you should be the one to find out," Xue Yang undressed himself and placed Xingchen's hands on his shoulders. He smiled when the man felt his arms and abdomen and chest, Xingchen liked to look at him a lot before, but now they had to use what they had.
"You feel different, more muscle," Xingchen observed, "your stomach and chest feel stronger."
"That's because I've done a lot of exercise," Xue Yang laughed softly, "I wanted to be in better shape."
"You might be able to carry me then," Xingchen whispered.
"Yes, do you want me to?" Xue Yang asked, pinching the skin on Xingchen's small waist.
"Y-yes," Xingchen stammered. He felt hands hold his hips and lift him up, he gasped softly and grabbed onto Xue Yang's shoulders. He wrapped his legs around Xue Yang's waist and hugged him close.
Xue Yang held him up by his thighs, "See? I can carry you," he pushed Xingchen up to a wall and smirked when the man clenched onto his shoulders.
Xingchen bit his lip at the feeling of Xue Yang's arms flexing on his thighs and the man's member poking at his entrance. He moved his hips slightly and moaned when he felt the tip grind on his entrance.
"You want this don't you?" Xue Yang whispered in his ear.
"Y-yes," Xingchen held onto Xue Yang tightly and moved his hips more.
"What exactly do you want? Just want me to fuck you?" Xue Yang asked softly.
"Want to be full of your cum," Xingchen mumbled, "want to be pregnant with your babies."
Xue Yang's eyes widened, he didn't know the other felt that way. He quickly recovered and smiled, "Fine by me YueHua." He thrusted in sharply causing Xingchen to gasp loudly.
Xingchen dug his nails into the skin and bit his lip to muffle a loud moan. He quickly put up a sound proof barrier and finally let out a scream, "A-Yang!"
Xue Yang laid Xingchen down on the bed and thrusted in quickly and deeply. Xingchen let out a broken moan and pulled Xue Yang closer to him, he felt something wet on his cheeks and sobbed.
The man cried and moaned when Xue Yang went at a certain pace, it was fast and hard. He suddenly let out a loud scream, "There! A-Yang there!"
"Here?" Xue Yang asked thrusted again.
"Yes!" Xingchen moaned loudly and threw his head back when Xue Yang continued to abuse his prostate. His tip was hitting the spot sharply and making Xingchen scream loud.
Xingchen came with a high pitched moan and Xue Yang came deep inside of him with a smirk. The two knew that there was a high chance of Xingchen getting pregnant after this, so they were excited.
The two laid next to each other, panting, and Xingchen pulled on Xue Yang's hand softly, "Can we go another round?"
"Aren't you tired?" Xue Yang asked, while he tried catching his breath.
"A little bit, but I want to be sure that I get pregnant," Xingchen pouted.
Xue Yang chuckled at the face, "I can never say no to you." He attacked Xingchen's neck and began sucking and biting on the skin. He moaned softly and held Xue Yang's head as the man left marks on his neck and jaw.
He tilted his head and let Xue Yang do what he pleases with his body. Xue Yang kissed down his body and came back up and kissed him lovingly. Xingchen kissed back and let out a yelp of surprise when Xue Yang thrusted in sharply.
Xue Yang pulled back from the kiss and licked his lips. He watched as Xingchen moaned under him and cried out in pleasure, he loved how the man was vulnerable with him. Spreading his legs and crying for him.
He angled himself so that he would hit Xingchen's prostate directly. Xingchen cried and called his name, "Xue Yang!"
"YueHua," he answered softly, "you seem to like this a little too much." He slowed down dramatically and barely touched Xingchen's prostate.
"N-no! Faster!" Xingchen sobbed. He was beginning to feel overwhelmed at the feeling, "Please a-Yang!"
Xue Yang held back a little more to torture the man, before grabbing Xingchen's thighs and spreading them wider while thrusting harder and faster. Xingchen whimpered at the roughness but loved how it felt.
He felt a familiar feeling in his stomach, "Xue Ya-ah! Coming!" He came with a moan and tightened his grip around Xue Yang's waist with his legs, making sure the man stayed inside of him.
"Me too," Xue Yang groaned and came deep inside of Xingchen for the second time that night. He pulled out after riding out his high and laid down next to Xingchen, "That's the last round for tonight, I don't want to exhaust you."
"Alright," Xingchen panted, he felt eyes on him and turned to Xue Yang and smiled softly, "why are you looking at me?"
"Why can't I? You're so beautiful," Xue Yang whispered. He ran his thumb over Xingchen's soft, red lips and pressed a gentle kiss on them, "I love you."
"I love you too."