Kaixin was very much aroused by now. The loss of contact from both of them made him leave his incapacitated state and rise up a little bit, looking to drag one of them back down with him. His eyes were begging and his hands were trembling, while the arousal ached from unfulfilled pleasure.
"What? Do you want more?" Fusheng said teasingly. He pushed Kaixin back on his back and kissed him sloppily. He bit on that delicious chin and Kaixin let out a small whiny sound. Then Fusheng attempted to get up again. Kaixin could barely old himself together, all his senses were going crazy, he grabbed and squeezed Fusheng's firm buttocks and pushed him closer to him. Fusheng's loose hair touching his cheeks and through them Kaixin managed to see a cocky smile.
That did it. He grabbed Fusheng even harder and ...
"Wait!" Fusheng exclaimed, he pushed Kaixin's wrists down and got off him.
Kaixin sobbed. He heard Fusheng chuckle. "I'm just getting prepared" he said as he reached for the lube on the drawer. Then he went back to Kaixin who had now rised up so his back was leaning against the bed's header. Han Chen in the meantime was paitently waiting.
Fusheng climbed on Kaixin and grinded against his cock. Kaixin's chest was moving up and down frantically and he gave a few strokes to Fusheng's own erection, who moaned from pleasure over him. He traced Fusheng's body. Scars and everything. From his muscular thighs to his scarred stomach and chest. Fusheng climbed on Kaixin's dick and Kaixin drew Fusheng closer to him, in a tight embrace as he started fucking him gently. All he felt was Fusheng's hot breath against his face with occassional bites and kisses.
Fusheng was the type who wouldn't easily moan. He liked to show he was tough. However his short breaths sometimes were accompanied by discreet groans. His cock was smoothly rubbing alone Kaixins stomach. They increased the rythm steadily and Kaixin took Fusheng's aroused member in his hands. He bend down his head and sucked around the head, teeth and all, pleased to hear Fusheng break his silence.
He felt his climax approach and grabbed Fusheng even tighter and rolled him around, letting him lie on his back. He thrust a bit harder, his stomach feeling the other man's cock get slickier with pre-cum. "Yes baby!" He heard Fusheng whisper in his ears that were almost numb, only feeling his blood pumping in his veins. He got a hold of Fusheng's dick once again and moved his hands around it in the rhythm of his thrusts. Fusheng's back arched under him, his head sunk in the bed and both his hands grabbed onto Kaixin's hands cupping his cock. Kaixin felt Fusheng's nails in his skin and then the warm cum under them.
As if that was all he needed, he felt he was going to finish soon, he pulled out and came on Fusheng's stomach. They were both panting, holding onto each other, sweaty and out of breath.
Kaixin's body was sensitive all over. They took a few moments to calm their breaths and then they parted with a kiss. Kaixin was smiling as he got out of bed but before he made it, he was thrown back again by Han Chen.
Re: He Kaixin/any!Zhu Yi Long or Bai Yu characters
"What? Do you want more?" Fusheng said teasingly. He pushed Kaixin back on his back and kissed him sloppily. He bit on that delicious chin and Kaixin let out a small whiny sound. Then Fusheng attempted to get up again. Kaixin could barely old himself together, all his senses were going crazy, he grabbed and squeezed Fusheng's firm buttocks and pushed him closer to him. Fusheng's loose hair touching his cheeks and through them Kaixin managed to see a cocky smile.
That did it. He grabbed Fusheng even harder and ...
"Wait!" Fusheng exclaimed, he pushed Kaixin's wrists down and got off him.
Kaixin sobbed. He heard Fusheng chuckle. "I'm just getting prepared" he said as he reached for the lube on the drawer.
Then he went back to Kaixin who had now rised up so his back was leaning against the bed's header.
Han Chen in the meantime was paitently waiting.
Fusheng climbed on Kaixin and grinded against his cock. Kaixin's chest was moving up and down frantically and he gave a few strokes to Fusheng's own erection, who moaned from pleasure over him. He traced Fusheng's body. Scars and everything. From his muscular thighs to his scarred stomach and chest. Fusheng climbed on Kaixin's dick and Kaixin drew Fusheng closer to him, in a tight embrace as he started fucking him gently. All he felt was Fusheng's hot breath against his face with occassional bites and kisses.
Fusheng was the type who wouldn't easily moan. He liked to show he was tough. However his short breaths sometimes were accompanied by discreet groans. His cock was smoothly rubbing alone Kaixins stomach. They increased the rythm steadily and Kaixin took Fusheng's aroused member in his hands. He bend down his head and sucked around the head, teeth and all, pleased to hear Fusheng break his silence.
He felt his climax approach and grabbed Fusheng even tighter and rolled him around, letting him lie on his back. He thrust a bit harder, his stomach feeling the other man's cock get slickier with pre-cum.
"Yes baby!" He heard Fusheng whisper in his ears that were almost numb, only feeling his blood pumping in his veins. He got a hold of Fusheng's dick once again and moved his hands around it in the rhythm of his thrusts. Fusheng's back arched under him, his head sunk in the bed and both his hands grabbed onto Kaixin's hands cupping his cock. Kaixin felt Fusheng's nails in his skin and then the warm cum under them.
As if that was all he needed, he felt he was going to finish soon, he pulled out and came on Fusheng's stomach. They were both panting, holding onto each other, sweaty and out of breath.
Kaixin's body was sensitive all over. They took a few moments to calm their breaths and then they parted with a kiss.
Kaixin was smiling as he got out of bed but before he made it, he was thrown back again by Han Chen.