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The dim light of their studio filtered through the half-closed blinds, casting soft shadows across the rumpled bedsheets.
Cheng Xiaoshi lay sprawled on his back, his chest heaving with anticipation, legs spread wide as Lu Guang knelt between them.
Xiaoshi's clothes were long discarded, his chest rising and falling with each quick breath. He had been teasing the other for so long that his clothes had been stripped in an instant, leaving him exposed. His cunt already slick and puffy from the teasing touches earlier in the evening.
Lu Guang's eyes locked onto Xiaoshi's, a faint rumble emanating from his chest—akin to a purr—as he leaned in closer, breath hot on Xiaoshi’s entrance.
“Are you ready?” he murmured, his voice low and slightly wavering as a show of his own crumbling resolve.
His finger traced the inner curve of Xiaoshi's thigh. The latter shivered, his hands fisting the sheets.
“Hurry up already,” he wheezed out, voice cracking with need.
Without another word, Lu Guang dipped his head, the tension almost palpable. His tongue flicked out, teasing the folds with a slow, deliberate lick.
Xiaoshi gasped, hips bucking involuntarily as the sound echoed in the quiet room—a slick, obscene noise as Lu Guang's mouth sealed over his entrance. The sensation hit like electricity, Lu Guang's tongue pressing flat against the sensitive spot, lapping upward in broad, unhurried passes.
“Oh- fuck,” Xiaoshi whimpered, his voice embarrassingly high and breathy.
The sounds were already too much, the noise of Lu Guang's tongue lapping gently at his cunt, the faint sound of his slick dripping down his thighs as his boyfriend’s tongue delved deeper, probing the tight heat.
Xiaoshi's clit throbbed under the attention, twitching against Lu Guang's persistent licks. Each swirl sent jolts through his body, his thighs trembling as he tried to close them, only for Lu Guang's hands to hold them firmly apart. It wasn’t like he wanted to crush the other’s head, the pleasure just sent sparks throughout his body.
Lu Guang hummed against him, the vibration buzzing straight to Xiaoshi's core.
He sucked harder now, tongue circling the aching nub that made Xiaoshi’s head reel, drawing it between his lips with a pop that made his lover cry out.
“Shit it’s so loud- Haah…” Xiaoshi whined, face flushing hot and sweaty. “I can hear how wet i am…it’s too much,” His words dissolved into a moan as Lu Guang's tongue thrust inside, fucking in and out of his entrance while the walls fluttered around the intrusion. He swore he could feel the smile on his boyfriend’s face.
The sounds only grew louder, saliva mixing with Xiaoshi's arousal, dripping down to soak the sheets.
“Mhm, are you dripping, baby?” Lu Guang replied, pulling back just enough to speak, his chin soaked. He licked his lips, pupils blown wide with lust and want.
”Your cunt is so sweet for me,” He dove back in, exaggerating the motions, lapping loudly as his tongue flattened and dragged from entrance to clit.
Xiaoshi's hands flew to Lu Guang's hair, tugging desperately as the pressure built, his body arching off the bed.
The sensations overwhelmed him, the heat of Lu Guang's mouth, the relentless suction pulling at his clit, the way his tongue flicked and teased the underside, making it pulse like.
Xiaoshi's squeals turned frantic. “Ngh- Lu Guang please, please it’s too much— Too embarrassing,” His pleas only spurred Lu Guang on who added two fingers, sliding them into the slick heat with ease.
They curled upward, pressing against that spot inside that made stars burst behind Xiaoshi's eyelids.
Lu Guang's fingers pumped steadily, the lewd slick noises filling the air alongside Xiaoshi's broken moans. His tongue never stopped, suctioning around his boyfriend’s clit, sucking it between his teeth for a gentle nip that had Xiaoshi keening.
“Feels good, doesn't it? Your little dick's so hard, it’s almost twitching in my mouth.” Lu Guang's words were muffled against the flesh, but they hit Cheng Xiaoshi like he was a livewire, his hips grinding up to chase the pleasure.
“Yes—fuck yes,” Xiaoshi sobbed, the coil in his navel tightening unbearably.
The wetness was everywhere now, coating Lu Guang's fingers, his mouth, Xiaoshi's thighs.
Every thrust of those fingers produced a fresh gush, the sounds obscene and full of heat, making Xiaoshi's face burn with shame. “It's too loud... ‘M making a mess..like I'm—ah-!” His words cut off as Lu Guang sucked harder, fingers crooking just right.
The orgasm crashed over him without warning, Xiaoshi's body seizing as waves of pleasure ripped through him.
He came with a wail, pussy clenching around Lu Guang's fingers and clit pulsing against the hot tongue. He squirted slightly, soaking Lu Guang's hand as he worked him through it, lapping greedily at the release.
Xiaoshi's thighs trembled, his whimpers dissolving into breathless gasps. “T-Too much- Give me a second—“
Lu Guang withdrew slowly, his fingers emerging with a lewd pop. He crawled up Xiaoshi's body, cock bobbing with the movement—thick and hard, pre-cum leaking at the tip.
Cheng Xiaoshi's eyes widened, still dazed from his high, but his body responded instinctively and his hips shifted to Lu Guang while he positioned himself between his lovers legs.
“Just a little longer, Xiaoshi,” Lu Guang said, voice raspy and just as desperate as the man under him.
He gripped his cock, rubbing the head along Xiaoshi's soaked folds, coating himself in the remnants of cum and slick.
The friction was immediate, Xiaoshi's oversensitive clit catching on the tip of Lu Guang's shaft, making him hiss. “Your dick is so much smaller than mine… so cute,”
Xiaoshi whined weakly but as Lu Guang pressed down, their bodies aligning so his cock nestled right along the length of Xiaoshi's pussy, rubbing directly over his throbbing clit, he couldn't hold back a strangled noise low in his throat.
“It’s… It‘s—Fuck Lu Guang m’ too sensitive,” The first grind was slow, Lu Guang's hips rolling forward so his boyfriend could feel each vein catch on the swollen nub.
The sound was worse than before, skin sliding against slick skin—not to mention the way Lu Guang's cock leaked precum like a faucet only making it wetter.
Lu Guang braced himself up on his elbows, capturing Xiaoshi's mouth into a kiss and their tongues tangling as he began a steady rhythm.
Each thrust forward pressed his cock firmly against Xiaoshi's clit, sparks flying in his boyfriend’s stomach despite the overstimulation.
Xiaoshi broke the kiss with a gasp, head falling back.
“Guang-guang please… It’s embarrassing.” His voice trembled, hands clutching at Lu Guang's shoulders where his nails dug in.
“Are you sure you don’t like it?” Lu Guang teased, nipping at Xiaoshi's jaw.
He ground harder, circling his hips to make his cock nudge and bump against the clit, the tip almost getting caught into Cheng Xiaoshi’s entrance each time he thrust forward.
“Your dick loves it—feel how it throbs when I thrust?” He shifted slightly, angling so the head of his cock caught on the nub instead with each pass, drawing a whimper from Xiaoshi.
The pace quickened, Lu Guang's breaths coming faster as the friction heated between them.
Xiaoshi's cunt parted around the shaft, enveloping it in the heat between his legs, the grinding producing continuous wet sounds that made Cheng Xiaoshi’s ears burn. Xiaoshi's clit ached from the direct contact, every drag sending sparks up his spine, his body writhing beneath Lu Guang's.
“Can’t,” Xiaoshi moaned, legs wrapping around Lu Guang's waist to pull him closer.
“Your dick pressing on mine makes my cunt feel like it's gonna explode…” He could feel his tongue in his mouth as he tried to speak, pleasure going straight to his brain and fucking him dumb, the overstimulation addictive.
Lu Guang only smiled gently at him, sweat beading on his forehead as he maintained the grind, hips snapping forward with more force.
“That's the point, Xiaoshi. I want to hear every pretty sound your body makes for only me,” He reached down, fingers spreading Xiaoshi's folds wider to increase the contact, his cock now fully trapped between the plush lips, rubbing relentlessly over the clit.
Xiaoshi's whimpers grew louder, interspersed with gasps as the sensations layered, his legs kicked slightly as he felt pressure build low in his stomach beside the sparks.
“It's too much- I feel soaked…don't stop, please.” His hands roamed, scratching down Lu Guang's back, urging him on.
They moved in tandem, Xiaoshi's hips lifting to meet the grinds, their bodies slick with sweat and arousal.
Lu Guang's cock throbbed, unable to stop grunts slipping past with every thrust. The room filled with their sounds, the rhythmic sound of their grinding echoing even while Xiaoshi’s moans threatened to drown it out.
“Do you feel good?” Lu Guang prodded, voice holding a rasp as he pinned Xiaoshi's hands above his head to double his efforts. “You’re leaking all around me, baby.”
Xiaoshi arched, tears pricking his eyes from the intensity.
“Feels good…your dick's grinding so hard on my clit- Can’t do it, Lu Guang, I'm gonna—“ His words broke into a sob as his climax built faster, coiling tight in his gut from the friction.
Lu Guang released his hands, one palm bracing beside Xiaoshi's head while the other teased a nipple, pinching just hard enough to add to the overload.
He ground deeper, faster, the head of his cock bumping the clit with pinpoint accuracy.
"Cum for me again. Let me feel your pussy clench around nothing while I rub you off."
The command tipped Xiaoshi over, his second orgasm hitting like a tidal wave as the tears fell from their ducts.
He cried out, body convulsin and pussy fluttering as pleasure pulsed through his clit. Wetness gushed again, coating Lu Guang's cock and pelvis. Lu Guang didn't let up, grinding through it until Xiaoshi was a trembling mess, oversensitive and pleading.
But Lu Guang was close too, his movements erratic now, chasing his own release.
"Fuck, you're so good—your little dick's milking me dry just from this." His voice was hot and heavy, a grit undertone as he tried to keep his composure.
With a few more hard grinds, he came, hot streaks of cum painting Xiaoshi's folds and clit, mixing with the slickness. He collapsed forward, both panting, bodies still pressed together in the aftermath.
Xiaoshi lay there, spent and buzzing, a soft whimper escaping as Lu Guang finally stilled.
"Gross...you're gross,' he murmured, half-laughing through the haze.
Lu Guang kissed his forehead and then his tear streaks, a gentle softness around his eyes.
"You love it regardless, such a good boy."
A soft thwack to the back of Lu Guang's head could be heard before followed by giggling akin to sunshine.