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Xie Lian woke up in an unfamiliar room. He felt warmth pressing against his back as his waist was held quite snug by someone familiar. Xie Lian rolled around to look at the culprit, keeping him close, noticing how delicate Hua Cheng’s face is when sleeping. How his eye lashes were quite long. His facial features were sharp, but at this distance, they looked so soft. His cheek squished against the pillow, moving his eyepatch up slightly. However, this eyepatch was different from the one he was used to; it wasn’t black leather with silver accents, but instead it was a square cloth one. He assumed it was more comfortable to sleep in.
Xie Lian moved his hand up subconsciously to brush his thumb over his lips; they were a pale pink and very plush. Realizing what he had done, Xie Lian had pulled away, hoping that movement didn’t wake the latter. Instead, he moved his hands to play with a strand of Hua Cheng’s silky black hair. Though it looked a bit disheveled normally, it was much messier-looking now, sprawled across the pillow and against his body.
“How shameless, Xie Lian,” Hua Cheng whispered.
“Ah… San Lang! How long have you been awake for?” Xie Lian pouted.
“Just a little before you woke,” he claimed, making Xie Lian bury his face into the pillow.
“You can keep staring; I don’t mind.”
“That’s so embarrassing!” Xie Lian said, though muffled as his fade was still hiding. Hua Cheng went to gently pry his hair, comforting him from the situation.
“It’s not; I was doing the same before you woke up.”
“Really?” Xie Lian said, receiving a nod from Hua Cheng.
“Mhm, you’re beautiful no matter what state you’re in,” he says, now playing with a strand of Xie Lian’s hair.
“You flatter me far too much, San Lang.”
“I think I don’t flatter you enough; however, I can make it up in other ways,” he suggested.
“However, shall you make up for it?” Xie Lian teased.
Hua Cheng wrapped his arm tighter around his waist, bringing him closer. Landing their lips together in a chaste kiss.
“Mm… I don’t think that’s enough.” Xie Lian said with a teasing smile.
“How rude of me,” Hua Cheng teased back. Hooking his other arm under Xie Lian and pulling him to lay on top.
“San Lang! I’m heavy,” Xie Lian claimed, pressing his hands against Hua Cheng’s chest to steady his position.
“You weren’t last night, you aren’t right now, and you won’t be in the future. Nothing I simply couldn’t take my love,” Hua Cheng explains. Placing their lips back together, they moved with a gentle haste. He placed a hand behind Xie Lian’s head to deepen the kiss, moving their mouths together in perfect harmony. He bites Xie Lian’s lower lip softly, opening his mouth to insert his tongue. Fighting Xie Lian’s dominance, Xie Lian moves one of his hands to cup Hua Cheng’s cheek. Further moving his head to the side to explore all that he could. Keep their kiss hungry but sweet.
Hua Cheng shifted his arm to hold Xie Lian’s waist entirely. Flipping them over and deepening the kiss. He hovered over his secretary as his other hand cradled the side of his head. His thumb gently caresses the tip of Xie Lian’s ear.
Xie Lian lets go first, placing one quick peck on Hua Cheng’s lips before giving a small kiss to his nose, and then his eyepatch. Cradling his face in the process, he holds it gentle as he admires his boyfriend.
“My San Lang, so handsome,” Xie Lian whispers, gently brushing his thumb over his eyepatch.
“Aren’t I the one supposed to be spoiling you?” Hua Cheng whispers back, kissing Xie Lian’s palm delicately.
“Maybe I can’t help but adore my beautiful boyfriend,” Xie Lian giggles, hugging Hua Cheng warmly.
San Lang drops his head into the crook of Xie Lian’s neck. Taking in his natural scent and placing kisses to the side of his neck.
“Will you allow this one to spoil you?” Hua Cheng asks.
“Mhm, as long as I can praise you just the same,” Xie Lian states.
Hua Cheng took this as an invitation to continue kissing his neck, peppering kisses all over. His hands roam just beneath Xie Lian’s undershirt, exposing his soft stomach as he caresses his skin. He made a few marks on his neck as he made his way down.
“Can I take it off?” Hua Cheng asked, already having the shirt riding up. Xie Lian just nodded, trying not to make eye contact, blush spreading on his face. Moving his hands to cover his face slightly.
“Are you sure? Here,” Hua Cheng says, taking off his own shirt in an effort to make Xie Lian more comfortable and throwing it on the floor. Making Xie Lian peak behind his hands, becoming even more red at the sight.
“San Lang… It’s ok, you can take it off,” Xie Lian finally says. Hua Cheng acted faster than the words even came out, gently but hastily pulling his shirt off and disregarding it on the floor with his own.
“You’re so pretty, there’s no need to hide,” Hua Cheng says, pulling Xie Lian’s hands away and kissing him endearingly. Hua Cheng proceeds to brush his hands over the sides of his lover’s body, stopping as he grazes over Xie Lian’s nipples. Eliciting a small jolt from him.
“San Lang…” Xie Lian breathes, looking at his boyfriend.
“So sensitive, Gege,” Hua Cheng says, connecting his lips to Xie Lian’s chest with a few kisses and stopping to lick one of his nipples. Then he moved to lightly tug on one of them with his teeth. Hua Cheng uses his other hand to play with his chest, while sucking lightly on his nipple. Creating a light moan to escape out of Xie Lian’s lips, his back slowly arching.
“San Lang,” Xie Lian whined out, taking Hua Cheng’s face to his lips and kissing him urgently. While Hua Cheng’s hands continued to play with his sensitive chest.
Xie Lian used all the force he could to switch their positions. Though he was strong as it is, so it didn’t take much. He sat on top of Hua Cheng, kissing him feverishly. Using his own hands to graze his boyfriend's torso. As they broke their kiss, Hua Cheng laid there in awe at the beautiful sight of his lover. The sun peaking through the windows was falling on him so gracefully that he was basking in the sight. Xie Lian felt Hua Cheng’s hands grasp his waist, smoothing over the curves of his love handles, feeling the plush of his body form against his touch.
“Don’t move too much,” Hua Cheng grunted, the movement of Xie Lian causing him to feel more aroused. Xie Lian looked down, feeling something poking him slightly, looking back at Hua Cheng curiously.
“Can I…?” Xie Lian asked, tugging on the hem of Hua Cheng’s pants. Looking at him nervously but filled with excitement.
“Go ahead, Gege,” Hua Cheng said, watching as Xie Lian carefully tugged down his pants, throwing them aside with the rest of our clothing. Xie Lian looked again for permission to take off his boxers, receiving a nod of conformation. Sliding them off, feeling Hua Cheng’s length spring free. Sitting down to staddle Hua Cheng’s thighs to take a good look at it.
Xie Lian stared at it for a second, in his mind questioning how it was seemingly bigger than he had imagined.
“Don’t stare at it; you’re making me quite nervous,” Hua Cheng mumbled, placing his hands on Xie Lian’s thighs.
“Oh, sorry, I didn't mean to; you’re just… nevermind,” Xie Lian mentioned, moving his hand to grasp the base of his dick. Hua Cheng gasped at the sudden action; the softness of Xie Lian’s hands around his dick felt so improper, as if he were tainting Xie Lian with his impurities.
Xie Lian proceeded to stroke it up and down, moving closer as he kitten licked his head. “I’ve never really done this before… so sorry if it’s not all that good,” he continued, as he tucked a strand of his hair behind his ear.
“Gege, you don’t have to if you’re not comfortable,” Hua Cheng mentioned, although it was quite too late. Xie Lian licks the base of his cock, moving upwards to take his tip into his mouth. Using one of his hands to stroke the remaining base while he bobbed down. Sucking gently, making sure Hua Cheng wouldn’t feel his teeth. Flattening his tongue to press against Hua Cheng’s dick as he sucked slowly, closing his eyes, and moving his head up and down at an even pace.
Hua Cheng groaned softly, taking every ounce of his power to not press down Xie Lian’s head. Not wanting to hurt him, as this was probably his first time doing this. He just squeezed Xie Lian’s thighs lightly in pleasure, moaning as Xie Lian continued.
“Gege, if you continue, I’m going to—“ Hua Cheng said, trying to stop Xie Lian from continuing in order to not cum in his mouth. Yet Xie Lian proceeded to pick up his pace a bit faster and try to fit more in his mouth. He felt tears swell at the corners of his eyes just when he felt a warm liquid enter his mouth. He tried to swallow as much as he could before letting go of Hua Cheng’s member. Stroking it slightly to chase his high. Having the salty aftertaste as he licked his lips, cleaning what was left with the best that he could. Hua Cheng lowly grunted, feeling satisfied with Xie Lian’s gesture.
“Did you swallow it?!” Hua Cheng said, sitting up quickly and holding out his hands for Xie Lian to spit the cum into. Xie Lian just nodded, smiling at Hua Cheng innocently, who looked panicked.
“For someone who has never done that before, you’re really... But you didn’t have to swallow it,” Hua Cheng said, using his hand to try and wipe Xie Lian’s mouth.
“It’s okay, San Lang… You just treat me so well; I just wanted to make sure you were also satisfied,” Xie Lian said.
“Anything I do with you makes me feel content. We could sit in silence, and I’d be thankful for your presence; just looking at you is a gift,” Hua Cheng states, bringing Xie Lian closer to engulf him in a tight hug. Snaking his arms around his waist and kissing his cheek.
“You’re too generous,” Xie Lian whispers, connecting their lips in a soft kiss.
“It’s you who’s too kind,” Hua Cheng states, moving his hands to smooth over Xie Lian’s behind. Gingerly kissing him on the neck again, biting tenderly on his shoulder.
“You can take them off…” Xie Lian says, indicating Hua Cheng’s roaming hands.
“Can I really?” Hua Cheng says, already tugging his pants and undergarments off.
“Mn, you can do whatever you’d like,” Xie Lian states.
“How dangerous, Gege,” Hua Cheng says, removing his bottoms fully. Taking their members by his hand, he rubbed them together. As Xie Lian moans, feeling a new sensation, Hua Cheng enters his fingers into his lover’s mouth. Telling him to suck delicately before moving his hands to circle Xie Lian’s rim. While still rubbing their members together as a distraction, he inserts his finger into Xie Lian’s hole.
“San Lang, that feels… weird.” Xie Lian pants, placing his head into the crook of Hua Cheng’s neck.
“I know, my love, but I need to prepare you so it doesn’t hurt as much later,” San Lang states, moving a second finger in. Using both to find Xie Lian’s sensitive spot.
“Can’t you just put it in, please?” Xie Lian pleaded, feeling close.
“Gege, it’ll hurt… Just be patient a little more; I promise I’m almost done,” Hua Cheng stated, inserting a third for good measure. Stretching Xie Lian as much as he could, so it wouldn’t hurt as badly later.
Hua Cheng flips them around and places Xie Lian to softly lay on the bed, reaching to his bedside drawer to grab some lube. Pouring it down and further stretching Xie Lian out with his fingers. He felt Xie Lian shiver from the cold sensation of the liquid, watching him squirm as he continued to prep him.
“San Lang it feels strange,” he presses on, feeling himself grow impatient as he lets out a breathy moan.
“Please put it in; I’m okay, I promise,” Xie Lian whines. Hua Cheng softens at the needy side of his boyfriend, taking out his fingers to line up his tip.
“How could I ever deny you of what you want?” he states, pushing in the head when Xie Lian cries. Hua Cheng takes the time to cradle his lover’s head and kisses him calmly. He moves their lips urgently as he pushes his member in, hearing muffled shrieks as they kiss.
“I know Gege, I’m sorry. Do you want me to take it out?” Hua Cheng states, kissing Xie Lian’s cheek and then his forehead.
“No! No…Can you… stay like that for a moment?” Xie Lian says through his tears, taking one of Hua Cheng’s hands into his for comfort.
“Mhm, let me know when you’re ready,” Hua Cheng says. Kissing Xie Lian’s chest again, giving Xie Lian a moment to adjust to his size.
“Okay, you can keep going…” Xie Lian states after a bit of letting Hua Cheng bottom out as he pushes the rest of his length in. Stopping again for Xie Lian to adjust.
“Are you okay? Relax a bit.” Hua Cheng asks, peppering kisses on Xie Lian’s face again. Wiping away his tears with his other hand and then caressing his hair lightly.
“Mhm… you can move,” Xie Lian says. Hua Cheng rocks his hips steadily, taking it slow to help Xie Lian ease into it. He feels his back arching at the feeling. He knew his lover was big, but this was a different feeling.
Xie Lian finds himself rutting against Hua Cheng, feeling him fill him up completely. Moaning harmoniously with the grunts coming from his boyfriend. Hua Cheng moves slightly, trying to find his lover’s sensitive spot. He continues to move slowly but pounds a little harder. At an angle, he thrusts in, evoking a louder moan from Xie Lian.
“Found it,” Hua Cheng says, moving his pace faster to continue hitting that spot. Making his boyfriend a moaning mess. He feels Xie Lian’s hand tighten around his.
“S-San Lang,” Xie Lian moans out, hardly able to get a word out, let alone think for himself as the pleasure increases. He moves his hands out to pull Hua Cheng in for a hug, melting into his boyfriend as he ruts into him deeper.
“You feel so good, Gege,” Hua Cheng whispers out, continuing his pace while moving one of his hands to play with Xie Lian’s chest.
“Mm, San Lang, a little... faster,” Xie Lian says, capturing Hua Cheng lips in his again, needily moving their mouths together, moaning into the kiss. Feeling Hua Cheng speed up, he finds himself getting close as he tightens around Hua Cheng’s member.
Hua Cheng disconnects their kiss, getting a whine from Xie Lian as he straightens up. Placing his hands on Xie Lian’s waist, he uses this to thrust in faster, making sure he hits the right spot by raming deep into his boyfriend. Elevating Xie Lian to obtain better access, his lover gets close as his back arches and he grasps tightly onto the sheets.
“San Lang, San L-Lang… I’m so close,” Xie Lian huffs.
“Me too, Gege. Just hold on,” Hua Cheng says, pushing himself deeper.
“Where?” Hua Cheng asks quickly.
“Inside inside,” Xie Lian rambles, feeling himself come. Ribbons of hot liquid fall onto his stomach as Hua Cheng rides out his high. He feels himself being filled with Hua Cheng’s cum, slowly oozing out of him as Hua Cheng finishes out. Xie Lian moans, feeling bloated at being stuffed completely. Whimpering when Hua Cheng takes out his member, feeling empty without the connection.
“So good for me,” Hua Cheng whispers.
Hua Cheng kisses him in the forehead, scooping Xie Lian up as he carries him to the bathroom. Placing him on the marble counter while taking a towel to wipe up their mess. Xie Lian is completely dazed as his boyfriend runs a warm bath.
Hua Cheng goes back to get a fresh pair of clothes to place on the counter, then goes to turn off the water once the bath is filled enough.
Picking up his boyfriend once again and settling him on his lap as they sit down in the tub. Xie Lian’s chest pressed against his own, feeling the delicate rhythm of their heartbeats calming together. Letting Xie Lian rest his head on his shoulder then he placed his hands around his torso.
Hua Cheng lets Xie Lian doze off in the bath, knowing that their first time certainly tired him out. Hua Cheng just rubbed Xie Lian’s back gently, in complete awe over the events of this morning. Kissing Xie Lian’s temple as they relaxed into the bath.
Hua Cheng made sure to clean Xie Lian up carefully in order to not wake him up. Though his boyfriend seemed to be in deep slumber. The hardest part was ensuring there was no cum left in him and making sure he was clean through and through. Hua Cheng dried him the best he could and dressed him in new clothing. Luckily, Xie Lian didn’t wake up during that process, there were a few sleeping mumbles and shifting around, but alas, he continued to sleep. Placing him in the guest bedroom for now as he ran the laundry for his other bed sheets. He tucked Xie Lian back into bed as he went to make food for them in the kitchen.
Hua Cheng made a simple breakfast; he went out to get some steamed buns, then he made a simple chicken broth-based congee. Then pouring a glass of water, bringing in a tray in the room, to wake his loving partner. Setting it down on the bedside, as he gently shook him.
“Gege,” Hua Cheng said lovingly. Making Xie Lian move around before fluttering his eyes open. He rubbed them as he sat up to look at his lover.
“How long was it out for?” Xie Lian asked. He messaged his lower back as he felt it aching.
“Not too long; I made you something light to eat,” Hua Cheng said, pointing to the tray on the table.
“Oh, San Lang… You’re too good to me,” Xie Lian says, moving to kiss his cheek as Hua Cheng places the tray on his lap.
“Does it hurt a lot?” Hua Cheng asks, rubbing Xie Lian’s lower back.
“It’s a little uncomfortable, but nothing I can’t manage,” Xie Lian said, blowing on the spoonful of congee. Taking a generous bite, lighting up at the smooth, flavorful taste.
“It’s wonderful, San Lang…” Xie Lian says, taking another bite.
Hua Cheng just nods, adoring his boyfriend as he eats well.
“Did you eat something?” Xie Lian asks, mouth full of the meat bun.
Hua Cheng shakes his head. “I wanted to make sure you ate first,” he explains.
Xie Lian takes this as an opportunity to feed him some congee, blowing on the spoon to make sure it’s not too hot. Holding his hand under the spoon and bringing it to Hua Cheng’s face.
“Ah,” Xie Lian teases, feeding him some of the rice porridge. Hua Cheng wanted to refuse, but he didn’t quite know the next time he’d get this opportunity.
He sits with Xie Lian for a while as he eats, conversing about their plans for the rest of the weekend and their relationship. Letting Xie Lian feed him the leftover food that he couldn’t finish.
“Thank you for the meal,” Xie Lian says, kissing Hua Cheng delicately on the lips. Hua Cheng, feeling the warmth of Xie Lian’s soft lips leaving him too fast. Making him greedily go for another, kissing him eagerly.
“Anything for you, Gege,” Hua Cheng says, moving the emptied tray back to the bedside table and tucking himself under the duvet. Letting them cuddle a while longer as they talked about everything and anything in the world. Hua Cheng feels his house becoming more like a home with the company of his beautiful lover.