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“DaWei,” Wu Suowei just walked past the campus gate when he heard his best friend and roommate, Jiang Xiaoshuai, behind him rushing in. Fixing his notes while walking with his backpack hanging on his right shoulders, Xiaoshuai jogged his way to Suowei, it looks like he just finished his afternoon classes too.
“Oh hey, you finished early today. I was just about to text you what to order for dinner,” he and Xiaoshuai had been friends since meeting on their first day of high school. They quickly clicked, being both model students, having the same taste in music, similar hobbies and, oh, being both gay helps too.
“Yeah, the professor dismissed us early but gave us tons of reading materials. Looks like I’m pulling a few all-nighters this week.” Xiaoshuai sighs, looking tired already. “So, what do you want to eat for dinner,” Xiaoshuai said, pulling out his phone, probably texting.
“I’m thinking of spicy hotpot,” Wu Suowei suggested, looking it up in the food delivery app. “Sounds good?” Xiaoshuai nodded, he was looking forward to the hotpot already.
On their way to the dorm, Wu Suowei spots a blur of figures in his peripheral vision suspiciously coming closer where he and Xiaoshuai are currently at. A group of men, clad in purple and black sporting a silhouette of Lotus flower in their backs. Their obnoxiously loud laughs, roughhousing, and flashy looks make it hard to miss them.
Ah. God damn it. He quickly turned to his companion with exaggerated huff, looking annoyed, “Couldn’t you wait to let me get back to the dorms before texting him where you are?”
The traitor had the audacity to laugh, “Oh, come on, DaWei. Of course I told my boyfriend I just finished my classes. I didn’t know he was hanging out nearby,” Xiaoshuai bumped his hips to Wu Suowei’s, making the latter smile in defeat despite it all.
Purple Lotus is the most popular and recognizable fraternity house in the University. And unfortunately, Wu Suowei had one too many interactions with their members, one reason being also the reason why these hooligans are approaching him and Xiaoshuai. In the blur of purple and black, two people naturally stand out with one wearing a flashy oversized top and one in all-black cigarette in his mouth, expression cold and disinterested.
“Shuaishuai,” the one in the flashy top yelled at them, running to where his friend was, hugging him immediately upon contact. “Hey Baobei, lucky your classes ended when we were just about to pass by this side of the campus,” Guo Chengyu said, his neck slightly bending to give Xiaoshuai a kiss on the cheek. Xiaoshuai,in turn,hit his shoulder in embarrassment. Wu Suowei rolled his eyes with the very public display of affection, and quickly scowled when the rest of Guo Chengyu’s companions reached them. “Hey, Wu Suowei, always nice to see you, too.”
Wu Suowei nodded, “I see you’ve come with your pack.” Wu Suowei forces himself not to scowl at his best friend’s boyfriend. Xiaoshuai introduced Guo Chengyu to him two years ago, three months into college freshman year. Wu Suowei didn’t have any issues with Chengyu. He’s goofy, funny, rich, can cook and he’s clearly in love with his best friend. His only complaint is Chengyu being the president of a fraternity which kinda sucks because he really hates fraternity men. But overall, Chengyu is an okay guy which is why Wu Suowei is tolerating the presence of these people, attending philanthropy events and frat house parties at least once a month for Xiaoshuai’s sake.
“You know it,” Guo Chengyu chuckles, turning his attention back to Jiang Xiaoshuai. Wu Suowei’s eyes swept across the group chatting to themselves as their president finished his business with his lover. He saw familiar faces such as Li Gang and Wang Shuo. He usually met them at the frat party, he considers them as okay guys–for frat boys. He found himself locking eyes with the tall man in all-black with a cigarette between his fingers, phone in hand seemingly aimlessly scrolling.
This is Guo Chengyu’s best friend, Chi Cheng, and also the house’s vice president. This guy is the most popular man in the university. His father is a high ranking official of the government and his sister is the director of the school. Aside from his stellar family background, his face says it all. One of the most handsome guys Wu Suowei has ever seen–sharp jawline, high cheekbones, sultry eyes, wide shoulders and sexy mole near his nose bridge and chin. He’s also known to be the guy with the highest testosterone level at the university. There is always a different man in his arms every night, although the rumour has it that he hasn’t been seen with different boys since last year. Chi Cheng, a true S-tier frat boy.
Wu Suowei quickly diverted his gaze as he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket, he ignored it.
Wu Suowei snapped out of it when he heard Guo Chengyu bid Jiang Xiaoshai a good bye kiss before herding his pack in the direction of their frat house. He sighed a sigh of relief when the group was far enough. “You really should do something about your hatred with frat boys, it shows so much in your face,” Jiang Xiaoshuai laughs while shaking his head. “I saw you looking at Chi Cheng with so much annoyance, you can’t even look him in the eye.” Wu Suowei’s right eye twitched, and ignored Jiang Xiaoshuai’s provocation. “Also, I kinda agreed with GuoZi about going to tonight’s Purple Lotus party with you,” Xiaoshuai had the audacity to be embarrassed.
“Ugh, Xiaoshuaaaai, you said last time was the LAST time,” Wu Suowei said desperately.
“I know, I know, but you know Chengyu is the president, he can’t be with me all the time. I don’t want to be alone. Please, DaWei.”
“I really don’t have a choice, do I?” Xiaoshuai flashed him a big smile and gave him a bear hug. “I know you love me too much to let me go alone. Don’t worry, let’s take this opportunity to find you a boyfriend!”
Wu Suowei flicked his forehead, “Really? At a frat party?”
Xiaoshuai smiled wickedly, “You’ll never know.” Wu Suowei shook his head as they continued their way to the dorms.
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“So what are you planning to wear, DaWei?” Jiang Xiaoshuai is rummaging through Wu Suowei's closet, determined to find him the best outfit.
“Why are you putting so much effort into me? Don’t you have to, I don’t know, look pretty for YOUR boyfriend?”
“I don’t need to. My Hubby finds me sexy in anything.” Wu Suowei wants to puke. Jiang Xiaoshuai always acts embarrassed or annoyed at Chengyu when he shows affection in public but calls him hubby in private and looks so dreamy when talking about his boyfriend.
“Gross. Xiaoshuai, please spare me the details,” his friend giggles as he pulls out tops and pants alike from his closet.
“Oh here, damn this will look gorgeous on you.” Xiaoshuai pulled up a black sheer top in his right hand, low-cut and the fabric was shimmering. On his other hand, a pair of pants he knows fits his butt, thighs and calves snugly. “Let’s display that asset of yours.” He knows how that will look on him, and he knows which pair of eyes it will attract. He is nervous and excited at the same time.
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Jiang Xiaoshuai and Wu Suowei arrived at the Purple Lotus frat house relatively early. The house is only at most half-full and there are still a crowd of freshmen and sophomores lingering in front. As they walk to the door, he can hear their various excited murmurs, also mixed with nervous energy from who he assumes are the first-timers. It was indeed quite early, but he is sure, in no time, the house will be packed as sardines.
They saw Wang Shuo by the door, looking bored. “Wang Shuo, guard duty? Where are the pledgelings?” Jiang Xiaoshuai teased, he knows Guo Chengyu put Wang Shuo on guard duty as punishment for the fight he started with the sorority girls.
“Ha, ha, ha. Just go inside and get out of my face,” Wang Shuo pinched Xiaoshuai’s cheeks while leading them inside. They met Wang Shuo at the first frat party they attended. They did start on the wrong foot, Wang Shuo liked Guo Chengyu back then, so being the boyfriend and boyfriend’s best friend, they were automatically on his bad side. But now they can now be considered as somewhat friends, with the frequent sassy remarks and banters.
“Alright, alright, enjoy your door duty!” Jiang Xiaoshuai snorted as Wu Suowei followed him to enter. Blaring music and flashing lights assault Wu Suowei’s senses. At least three large jugs of what he assumes are the house-mixed cocktails are lined up in the counter, cases of beer bottles are by the table which are being distributed by the pledgelings. The floor is already sticky with substance and the air is already hot with body heat.
“Baobei!” Guo Chengyu came with two beer bottles in his hands. He reached down to kiss Xiaoshuai on the mouth, “I missed you, Darling. Here, drinks for you two.” Chengyu led the two of them upstairs where the senior members and their partners usually hangout. Wu Suowei was given the same privilege being the ‘First lady’s’ best friend. The second floor was more spacious, cleaner and had more fun activities such as a beer pong table, darts and pool. There is also a bunch of bean bags circling a coffee table full of snacks and drinks in the corner. There, he saw more familiar members.
“Hey, Wu Suowei. Where’s Xiaoshuai,” Li Gang asked. Wu Suowei turned to look behind him, only to see and realize that the two love birds had abandoned him to be alone.
Xiaoshuai, you bitch.
“Looks like your President has taken his wife away,” Wu Suowei said, looking at the members currently present. There is Li Gang, Wang Zhen, a few sophomores Suowei always sees at events but can’t bother to remember their names of, and in the far corner of the group, his eyes landed on Chi Cheng. In the split second that he held gaze with him, he saw Chi Cheng had his jaw clenched, his eyes intense, and was breathing heavily. He dropped his gaze as he felt his own heartbeat race.
“Well, you can join us. We are having a darts tournament.” Wang Zhen invited him. Without any real reason to reject him, he nodded. When pressed, Wu Suowei might admit that the Purple Lotus House is far from the stereotypical description of a fraternity. They go on Philanthropic Activities several times a year, do community services and donation drives. Compared to other houses, they are a bunch of okay guys. The members even got along with Wu Suowei well, and didn’t treat him like a freeloader. They might even call some of them friends.
“You dressed so sexy tonight, Suowei. Looking for a hook up?” Right, some of then are okay, some are like this more sleazy type of guys. It’s a whole spectrum, really. He could feel his blood heat up from irritation, he was about to retort back when he heard a glass shattering. They all look at the corner where Chi Cheng’s glass has been dropped, shards near his feet.
“Ah. Sorry. My hand slipped,” Chi Cheng coldly said. He waved his hand to the one who made the remark and gestures to clean the mess up. Chi Cheng might be friends with Chengyu but their personalities are quite the opposite. Where Chengyu was warm and approachable, Chi Cheng was aloof and cold. Guo Chengyu is the president of the house because the brothers respect and idolize him, and Chi Cheng is the vice president because he gets things done using his no-nonsense attitude and fear-inducing charisma.
Wu Suowei held his gaze while the member who was awkwardly laughing cleaned up the glass. Wu Suowei's lips slightly turned up on one side as Chi Cheng's right eyebrow raised.
Hours into the drinking dart tournament, less and less darts came in contact with the dart board. Speeches are becoming slurred, strides are becoming less steady. A few more minutes and all members in their little corner are slumped in the bean bags, dead on their feet. All members but one, Chi Cheng, still seated on the corner, drink in hand, cigarette between his lips, his eyes clear and a smirk plastered on his face.
Wu Suowei stood up to get more drinks or maybe check if Xiaoshuai is still alive. He went to the direction of the kitchen, he could still hear the party in full swing downstairs. He felt someone following him, immediately his heart began to race. With his back turned to get drinks, he can feel the warmth across his whole back as a person loomed behind him.
“Hey, Love. Your ass looks extra perky in those pants,” a hot breath caressed his right ear. “Do you really have to torture me this much? And that damn top, it’s fucking sheer. I could see your nips, you know that?” Wu Suowei’s breath quickened, he can feel Chi Cheng’s hardness pressing against the crack of his ass. He turned around to face him. He slowly snaked his hands around his neck and pulled his face closer to his. Their lips were so close but not yet touching.
“Hey, Babe,” Wu Suowei whispered, grazing his nose against Chi Cheng’s. “I was surprised you didn’t jump me the minute you saw me.” His breath ghosting the others lips, he tiptoed to reach his mouth, kissing him slowly. Chi Cheng’s right hand immediately went behind Wu Suowei’s neck, his left hand placed on Wu Suowei’s slender waist. His tongue didn’t hesitate to open Suowei’s mouth, tasting every corner and every crevice. He tasted so damn sweet, tasted exactly like his favorite cocktail. Suowei heard a sound similar to a muted growl in the back of Chi Cheng's throat.
“How many times do I have to tell you to stop dressing like this in public? You only get to dress like this for me. It’s like you're asking to be punished.” he said while he picked Wu Suowei up by his thighs and placed him on the counter. Chi Cheng’s hands wandered through his whole back, caressed his hips and then stroked both his thighs.
“My Weiwei, it’s hard enough when I see you like this while I can’t touch you. But seeing you like this and seeing everyone else also looking at you, seeing them trying to lay claim with their eyes on what’s mine? My fucking blood is burning. You don’t know much I want to smash that guy's skull earlier.” Chi Cheng whispered, pinching Wu Suowei’s inner thighs.
Wu Suowei’s breath hitched. They’ve been together for a year now, no one really knows except their families. Of course he knows what to wear to make his boyfriend tick, and of course he is doing it on purpose. “Chi Cheng, baby, how about let’s go to your room and I can show you how sorry I am?” he whispered to Chi Cheng’s ear.
He heard his boyfriend let out a growl, and in a very deep, restrained tone said, “Come on, let’s get out of here.” He carried Wu Suowei down the counter and pulled him to the direction of the senior brothers’ rooms.
Once inside of his room, Chi Cheng didn’t even bother turning on the lights. He immediately picked his boyfriend up, carried him on his shoulders like a bag of rice. He put him down on his bed, towering all over his body. Damn, his Weiwei is so fucking sexy. With the moonlight peaking from his curtains, he can see Weiwei’s curvy figure through that goddamn sheer top. That same top was slightly raised showing his sexy tummy, he couldn't help pinching, a red mark appeared and faded. “Ugh, stop it, Chi Cheng.”
Wu Suowei’s hand reached upward to cup Chi Cheng’s face and pulled his face and body closer, “Aren’t you gonna fuck me, Lao-gong?” Chi Cheng’s breath picked up. “You, naughty naughty boy. This is supposed to be a punishment, why do I get the feeling you’re enjoying this?”
“Well, I enjoy everything you do to me,” Wu Suowei smiled teasingly. Chi Cheng kissed him fiercely. His mouth went for the lower lip, biting slightly until Suowei parted his lips. Their tongues danced against each other, tasting the beer and drinks they had earlier. Chi Cheng’s hand started to roam through Wu Suowei’s body. His right hand went from cupping Wu Suowei’s face, down to his neck, tracing his Adam's apple, to his shoulder and finding his chest. Chi Cheng traced his nipples above his shirt, kneading and pinching which elicit delicious moans from his Weiwei. He can feel himself go mad with arousal.
He went lower to find the end of his top, “Take your top off. Now,” he said with a commanding voice, unbuckling his own belt at the same time. “Yes, good boy. Give me your hands,” Chi Cheng, while Wu Suowei is still lying down flat on his back, upper body naked, put his wrist on top of each other and slowly wrapped his belt around them, pulling just enough for the belt to bite but not to hurt Weiwei. “Honey, turn around for me, please.” Wu Suowei turned around, his weight on his elbows and knees, his butt perched up, his tied hands above his head. “Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful,” Chi Cheng can’t help mumbling to himself.
Chi Cheng wrapped his arms around Wu Suowei’s waist, unclasping his pants button from the back and pulled his pants down revealing his plump ass. He bit one of his cheeks through his black underwear. “Chi Cheeeng… Hurry the fuck up.” Obeying, Chi Cheng pulled Wu Suowei’s underwear down, making his mouth water at the sight. While he reached for the lube by his night stand, he can’t resist pinching one of the cheeks. Suowei bucked his butt up, silently demanding for more action. Chi Cheng laughed as he coated his fingers with the lube and rubbed it for a few seconds to warm it up, concerned that Weiwei might feel uncomfortable.
Chi Cheng circled one coated finger around Wu Suowei’s hole, “Alright there, Babe?”
“Yes, yes, yes. Hurry, Chi Cheng,” just then Chi Cheng pushed the tip of the finger into him. “Ahh. Fuck.”
“What was that, Baobei? You said something?” Chi Cheng teased, getting cocky. He slid the finger to the second knuckle then pulled just before the tip just to slam it back again. This motion was repeated until he felt his boy squirm. He added one finger and continued teasing him with the same rhythm. “Weiwei, say something.”
“Chi Cheng. Unless your fucking dick is inside me, I’m not interested in talking.” His baby was so feisty, he clenched his jaw. His two fingers turned to three, ramming his hole. He could feel Weiwei shaking and groaning but his foul-mouthed baby needed to be punished.
Wu Suowei groaned as he savored the feeling of Chi Cheng’s fingers inside him. The stretch made him feel so full, but it’s not enough. He knew what Chi Cheng was trying to do, three fingers in his ass but somehow Chi Cheng managed to avoid the important spot Wu Suowei wanted to be touched the most. He was getting impatient.
“Come on, Weiwei. You know what I wanna hear from you,” Chi Cheng continued to stimulate his hole but he really can’t take it anymore. He needed more.
“I love you, Chi Cheng. Only you. I’m yours. I’m yours, please, Lao-gong,” Chi Cheng's smile shook, and then his grin turned devilish. He finally pushed his fingers against his lover’s prostate. He heard Weiwei yelp, and then groaned. After a few more thrusts, Chi Cheng turned Wu Suowei’s body to lay him on his back, tied hands still above his head. He leaned down to kiss him, savoring his sweet mouth. Chi Cheng removed his black button-up top first, almost ripping the buttons in his haste. Next was his pants, with his practiced hands unclasping the button. In one pull, he removed both his pants and underwear which gathered to his knees. His massive cock sprang up, “Are you ready, Baobei?”
“No. Too late,” Wu Suowei said sharply. Chi Cheng stopped abruptly, looking confused. Wu Suowei pushed Chi Cheng’s chest with his belt-tied hands until his lover lay flat on his back. He pushed himself up and slung one leg over Chi Cheng’s hip. His tied-hands are placed in the middle of his lover’s chest for support as he straddled him. “You missed your chance, Love. It’s my turn now.”
Wu Suowei leaned down to kiss Chi Cheng, his teeth slightly pulling Chi Cheng’s lips. “I’m gonna ride you, Lao-gong,” Chi Cheng felt the chills rush through his body as Wu Suowei’s breath ghosted his left ear when he whispered. Chi Cheng would like to thank every fucking deities to ever exist for meeting this boy that one night.
Wu Suowei stared at the sight of Chi Cheng. This supposedly cold, uncaring, apathetic man, only known to smirk but never smile, to be distant and never warm, was looking at him with so much love, worship and yearning. Chi Cheng caressed Wu Suowei’s cheek right where one of his symmetrically placed mole was. He looked so gone for Wu Suowei – not that Wu Suowei was any better.
Chi Cheng, seeing how Weiwei has limited hand access, had his hand wrapped around his own cock to help guide it to Suowei’s entrance. Wu Suowei finally lifted himself up and lowers himself down to Chi Cheng’s waiting cock. He moved slowly, carefully taking his length because no matter how many times he took Chi Cheng’s appendage in the year they were together, he will never get used to how big Chi Cheng is.
It drove Chi Cheng crazy when Wu Suowei reached the base of his length and wiggled himself a bit to adjust. He let out a surrendering groan, feeling helpless as his lover lifted himself up and then grinds down. Chi Cheng held his Weiwei’s hips to support him as he find his rhythm. Suowei used his hands on Chi Cheng’s chest as leverage to power himself up until only the tip of Chi Cheng’s cock was almost peaking then slammed himself down, hitting the bundle of nerves inside him making him let out a loud whine.
The music downstairs has been thrown in the background, the party forgotten, the room was filled by Chi Cheng’s grunt and moans in time with Wu Suowei’s whimpers. The two of them got too caught up with each other to pay any attention to anything else.
Wu Suowei’s thighs were starting to burn, his sweat dripping and making his body glisten under the moonlight peaking through the curtains. Chi Cheng was so mesmerized. He decided to help his lover and planted his feet in the matress to meet Suowei’s every thrust. Weiwei’s eyes opened slightly bigger when his boyfriend’s cock penetrated him even deeper. “Ah, Cheng, fucking hell.”
“Fuck, baby,” Chi Cheng’s voice were hoarsed with need. “God, how did I get so lucky. You’re mine. Mine. No one else can have you, even look at you. Mine.”
Both of them felt their climax getting close. Chi Cheng felt Suowei’s walls tensing, his nails digging into Chi Cheng’s chest. Oh, his baby was so close. He pumped his hips faster making his baby bounce on top of him.
Suowei’s balls were so tight, he knew just a few pump more and he will come. He just started to drove himself down Chi Cheng’s cock faster when they heard a knock against Chi Cheng’s door and then, to Suowei’s horror, the sound of the door opening. FUCK.
The two of them stopped moving. Before the fucker opening his door saw anything, Chi Cheng’s possessive instinct kicked in like clockwork and pulled his blanket over Suowei’s entire body. Hell will freeze over before anyone other than him sees Weiwei like this. Wu Suowei had the sense to pull the blanket over his head to fully cover him.
From the intruder’s perspective, someone has their back turned to the door and was sitting on their vice president’s lap, and the said vice president was looking directly at the door, very, very pissed. It was obvious what they were currently doing and any low ranking brother would probably wet their pants at the look Chi Cheng is giving the intruder but it was none other than Guo Chengyu.
“Fuck, Chi, I thought you went celibate. Didn’t expect you’re having fun with anyone tonight,” Guo Chengyu said teasingly while eyeing the person under the covers.
“Hey there, I’m sorry to interrupt,” Chengyu directed at Wu Suowei where he was still and trying not to move as to not reveal himself.
“What’s the fucking point of you knocking when you’ll just coming in anyway without any answer,” Chi Cheng gritted, closing his eyes as if Guo Chengyu will disappear if he prayed hard enough. He was still balls deep within Suowei and he really, really needed GuoZi to not be here right now.
“I’m sorry, man. Who are you playing with anyway” Guo Chengyu started to feel curious, teasing his best friend. He really thought Chi Cheng wasn’t playing around anymore, seeing him with someone tonight was really a surprise.
“What do you actually want, GuoZi?” Chi Cheng is starting to get impatient. “I would like to get back to what I’m doing,” Wu Suowei clenched his hole hard and pinch his nipple. “Ow! I mean who I’m doing”
Wu Suowei’s embarassment was slowly turning to amusement as he saw Chi Cheng’s patience wearing thin. He started slowly moving his hips in small circles. Not very noticeable by the third party because of the blanket but Chi Cheng felt it very much.
“There is campus security outside. Noise complaint. I handled them quite well but they would like to talk to you. Something about a warning from your sister.”
Chi Cheng cursed. “I’ll be right there,” he breathe out trying to compose himself as he felt his baby grind into him deliberately slow, squeezing his cock. “Just give me a few minutes, make up an excuse.”
“Alright, Bro. Just hurry up,” Chengyu turned to leave but paused to talk to the person above Chi Cheng. “Sorry again, enjoy yourself, Darling,” Chengyu slammed the door quickly as he heard Chi Cheng growl and threw an alarmclock straight to where he was standing.
Wu Suowei pulled the blanket off of him, he was starting to get really hot and he needed the cool air. “How will you talk to the security if your cock is this hard, Babe,” Suowei said teasingly while squeezing his anal muscles.
Chi Cheng slapped his butt cheeks and grinned. He unbuckled the belt tied to Suowei’s wrist, making Suowei frown, thinking Chi Cheng is done. “Who says I will leave this room hard?” Chi Cheng turned them both over with his boyfriend down on his back and him towering over Suowei swiftly. His dick never leaving Suowei’s body.
“The world can fucking wait ‘til I’m done with you,” Chi Cheng pinned Suowei’s wrist to either side of his head. Wu Suowei can see the fire in his boyfriend’s eyes never dimming one bit as he pulled out and slamming back into him. He yells and moans and squirms as Chi Cheng relentlessly pounds into him. All he can hear is the slapping of their skins, Chi Cheng was hitting his prostate repeatedly, deliberately. Wu Suowei was now crying from the overwhelming pleasure and Chi Cheng was so turned on by it. He loved making his Weiwei cry from being so loved thoroughly and he was making it his mission to make him feel like that every time they are together.
Not long after a few more cries, gasps and curses, Chi Cheng can feel his boyfriend’s ring muscle tightening and with a loud cry, Wu Suowei came. “Fuck!” His hot white spent painted his own chest and stomach. Wu Suowei’s tired eyes met Chi Cheng’s when he said, “You made me come, Laogong.”
That pushed Chi Cheng to the edge too, “Ah fuck! Yes, I’m your Laogong, Baobei,” he felt hot burst coursed through him as he spill his cum into Wu Suowei’s reddening hole. He slumped down to rest his forehead to Suowei’s chest. “Fuck. You were so good, Love, so sexy, and so mine,” Chi Cheng mumbled as both of them chase their breaths.
When their breaths even out, Wu Suowei held Chi Cheng’s face with both hands and kissed him on the lips, no tongue, just pure love and sweetness. “Laogong, go shower and face the campus security. Jiali-jie would be so fucking pissed if you don’t show up.”
Chi Cheng groaned but did as he was told. When he finished his shower, he turned to his lovely boyfriend who was all sweet and sleepy now. “Stay over? You can sneak out early tomorrow. The whole house would be dead tired ‘til the afternoon.” Wu Suowei nodded, drifting off to sleep.
Chi Cheng went to sit at the edge of the bed and leaned in to give his Weiwei a kiss on the forehead before dealing with what monster of a mess is waiting for him downstairs.