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Inej breathes out, a heavy, laboured sound as his eyes flicker up and down his lover’s body.
WeiYuan is truly a pretty sight, his long raven hair parted on the right side of his neck, as to not get in the way. His delicate hands work swiftly to remove the last remaining parts of Inej’s lower attire, making the demon’s cheeks dust with crimson, dark whiskey eyes looking away from the scene.
WeiYuan hooks a finger over the waistband of his underwear, tugging it away from the bronze skin and exposing it to the warm air of the room. Inej is sure his lover can feel the sweat that coats him and he squeezes his eyes for a moment, wanting to ignore the feeling.
“Shy, hm?” Inej feels the smile on WeiYuan’s lips before he sees it, as the male’s fingers graze over the edge of the fabric. He slides it down slowly, before pressing a kiss to Inej’s hipbone, as if to momentarily ease him from all the teasing.
Inej’s head ducks to the side, wishing to escape WeiYuan’s sharp gaze as a chuckle reaches his ears. His cheeks burn, brows knitting together tightly as a frown graces his lips.
“Shut it.” He says, as if that is going to save his dignity when his cock springs free from the confinements of his underwear, already half hard. Inej’s lips curl in frustration, but he quickly lets out a sigh when WeiYuan takes the length into his pale hand, stroking it lazily.
“Just stay still.” WeiYuan says, a groan on his pouty lips before starting to trace wet kisses around the demon’s thighs and stomach, while he slowly drags his hand along his cock. Some of them are soft, like fluttering moth wings, while other are harsher, with the intent to bruise. Upon tracing a few small moles with his tongue, the prince can’t help himself, but bite down on the inner part of Inej’s left thigh, earning himself a quiet groan. He leaves little teeth marks around the exposed skin, a smile dancing on his face as he feels the demon’s hips buckle forward.
They had been out the entire afternoon, with WeiYuan visiting his mothers and dragging Inej along with himself. Upon their return, seeing the bubbling exhaustion on his lover’s face, WeiYuan wanted nothing more than to make him relax after the long day, the nymph taking it upon himself to make Inej release some tension, without even waiting for them to reach the bed. He had pressed Inej to the wall as soon as they entered the building, kissing and teasing him until they found themselves in this position.
“Patient now.” WeiYuan’s coy smile turns into a sneer as he kisses, and kisses, and kisses. The prince ends up pressing a soft kiss against the base of his lover’s length, before taking the now hard girth in his mouth, making the ground under Inej’s feet sway.
WeiYuan’s content hum is almost annoying while his mouth works over his length, Inej gathering some of the prince’s fine black hair into his hand, moving it away from his face. The demon knows, his lover must be feeling so smug of himself for getting him so worked up so fast.
The demon’s dark eyes observe the nymph’s every movement, taking in the way in which his usually neat attire and hair were now disheveled and wrinkled. Truly, his lover was the most beautiful without his dolled up appearance.
The feeling of WeiYuan’s tongue flattening as to take him in further, draws out another low groan from Inej, him feeling the saliva of his lover coating his head with slick spit. And the demon can’t help, but buckle his hips forward ever so slightly, making the other male take his entire length into his mouth.
“Shit..” Inej mutters, the grip on WeiYuan’s hair tightening as he uses it as a lever to guide the prince back and forth gently, while the man bobbed his head on his length.
Inej feels even more impatient than before, the sight of the prince looking up at him making him grip his hair even more, far more impatient than before. WeiYuan takes care of him swiftly, hot tongue wrapping around the demon’s head as the prince sucked on it. And Inej feels himself unable to let go, his right hand gripping the nymph’s shoulder, while the left burrowed its fingers deeper into the strands of raven hair.
Inej’s vision is fuzzy, and gods— does he sound beaten. Panting like a wild dog while a series of brutish curses escape under his breath.
The demon feels WeiYuan’s smile as the prince separates from his cock just for a moment, eyes looking up at him as he was taking a deep breath.
“Keep going.” Inej feels his own desperation in his voice and he can’t help, but close his eyes, head falling down, as if to save the remnants of his pride. From the raggedy defeat in his usually stern voice - to the heavy lean against the wall. He needed this. The dark haired taps his cock against the nymph’s cheek, the head red and swollen with lust.
“So impatient..” WeiYuan whispers against the black hairs on the demon’s lower belly, before returning to the task at hand. He is lapping on Inej’s length as if there is no tomorrow, stopping only to brush off the trail of spit that had trailed down his chin before continuing.
And Inej tries to push his body closer to the prince’s, his fingers digging into the delicate shoulder blades as he earns himself a gasp.
“Wait— stop. Stop.” Inej mutters.
WeiYuan’s eyes look up at his lover as he hears his words, concern flashing washing over his face after his lips drag off the length with a wet pop.
“Did this one do something wr—“ The nymph doesn’t finish as Inej tugs him to stand, pressing their bodies close.
“Like this— I want to finish like this.” The demon says, voice more of a plead than anything else as his head leans against WeiYuan’s shoulder.
His lover stands for a second, processing his request and thankfully, he doesn’t tease. The nymph’s hand wraps around his shaft again, stroking him tenderly.
Their lips connect into a wet kiss, Inej feeling his lover play with one of the piercings on his lips, until the two separated. Truly, he didn’t mind the feeling.
Inej hisses, all shame leaving him as his head falls on WeiYuan’s shoulder again, swallow breaths escaping him as he feels warm bubbling in his stomach.
“Close..” The demon whispers, burying his head into the prince’s neck and nibbling on the sensitive skin under his right ear. “Don’t stop.” He whispers.
He feels his head heavy as he throws it back, milky white strings painting WeiYuan’s hand as Inej finishes with a broken groan.
The prince’s hand soothes his back, and Inej relishes in the feeling as he comes down from his high.
“Shit— Do you want me to return the favour?” He mutters, the worry in his gaze half relieved as WeiYuan shakes his head.
“This one thinks it’s time for some rest” The nymph’s delicate voice whispers in his ear, a coy smile on his plump lips. “But maybe tomorrow morning if you’re good..” he chuckles into Inej’s ear.
Their lips meet briefly, for a sweet kiss and Inej looks into his lover’s eyes.
“Alright.” He whispers back.