Chapter 125 - My Costar Spanks Me [+18]

tw: sexual content

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Yao Shen melts into the kiss. He closes his eyes and lets himself savour Xin Hulei's warm lips, the touch of his roving hands when he lets go of his hand and pulls him fully into his lap.

The position is reminiscent of the one they were in during that dreadful photoshoot, but unlike then, now Yao Shen is free to touch Xin Hulei as he likes. No longer worried that his desire won't be welcomed.

Xin Hulei showered first and only put on a pair of shorts over his underwear, Yao Shen is only wearing the pair of borrowed boxer-briefs he gave him.

It doesn't take long for the kiss to grow heated, and soon Yao Shen is panting over Xin Hulei when he pulls him down onto the bed.

The heat under his skin makes Yao Shen dizzy, but he has enough presence of mind to pull away from Xin Hulei's lips and ask, "What are we doing?"

"Remember how I said you were a bad habit?" Xin Hulei asks, mouthing wetly at Yao Shen's exposed neck, making him shiver.

"I thought you were trying to quit," Yao Shen says, gasping when Xin Hulei bites down, the point of one of his sharp canines digging into the thin skin of his neck.

"Smoking can't kill me because I'm a demon." He slaps Yao Shen's ass, startling a surprised yelp out of him. "I'm betting that you can't either."

Like all the other times Xin Hulei makes a joke, he says it with a completely straight face. That results in Yao Shen being thrown into a fit of giggles that only a few more well-aimed slaps can quiet down.

His ass is smarting by the time his laughter finally subsides. He can't help letting out a pained whimper when Xin Hulei kneads his cheeks, digging into them like he wants to change their shape.

"Hurts?"

Yao Shen sticks out his lower lip and nods, going for dramatic.

"Good." Xin Hulei lands another smack across the bottom of his ass. "You look beautiful when you cry."

This is not the first time Xin Hulei has told him that, but all the same it sends a delicious shiver down Yao Shen's spine. Not the fact that Xin Hulei finds him attractive, lots of people do, but that he might make him cry just for the pleasure of seeing his tears.

Heimao once warned him that Xin Hulei would make him cry too.

Some tears are willingly spilled.

Xin Hulei pulls Yao Shen up his chest and then off onto the bed. Yao Shen doesn't know what he's going to do, until he feels long, dexterous fingers hook on the waistband of his underwear and pull it down under the curve of his ass.

Xin Hulei braces himself with his arms around Yao Shen's waist, and moments later, Yao Shen feels a soft kiss on the smarting skin of his ass.

"You're all red." His voice sounds as if he's very appreciative of his own handiwork. 

Yao Shen squirms in place, raising his hips up against Xin Hulei's face. "Kiss it better."

Despite the boldness of his words, Yao Shen's cheeks are flaming. When the first dry touch of Xin Hulei's warm lips reaches his sensitised skin, he can't help letting out a gasp.

Xin Hulei holds him up by the hipbones, pulling his ass against his face. He drops increasingly wetter kisses on Yao Shen's reddened ass cheeks, smearing his lips and tongue across the smarting skin. Soothing the pain with tenderness.

Yao Shen grows hotter under his hungry mouth, his trapped cock dripping wetly against the fabric of his borrowed underwear, saturating the thin fabric and making a mess of the duvet.

"Delicious," Xin Hulei whispers, his mouth growing more ravenous.

Yao Shen feels like he's about to be swallowed whole.

He gasps when he feels Xin Hulei's thumbs delve into the valley of his cheeks and spread them apart, baring his twitching hole to his hungry gaze and the cold air of the room.

"Wasn't this on your spreadsheet too?" Xin Hulei asks, moments before his tongue licks a broad strip across Yao Shen's tight entrance.

Yao Shen lets out a choking gasp, too overwhelmed by the delicious feeling of Xin Hulei's tongue on his tight hole to string a coherent sentence together.

Inspired by Yao Shen's mewling whimpers, Xin Hulei's holds him in place and continues his attack. Coaxing and teasing the little hole with his tongue until it gives up its paltry defences and opens up for him. 

Yao Shen's moans echo through the silent room as the pleasure overwhelms him. His hole twitches under Xin Hulei's tongue, trying to suck it in and draw him inside. A hungry little mouth that only knows how to beg for more.

"Please, please...." Yao Shen whimpers, clawing his nails into the duvet and arching his hips into Xin Hulei's face. 

Xin Hulei pulls away from his sodden hole with a loud smack to a still smarting ass cheek. "Please what?"

Yao Shen groans. 

Xin Hulei knows what he wants? What else could it be with his ass in the air, and his face on the sheets? He arches his spine lower, trying to tempt Xin Hulei into giving him what he really wants.

He only gets another smack for his troubles, and Xin Hulei's face back between his wet cheeks. He's so wet that he can feel the saliva dripping down his thighs, making a mess of the underwear still half on him.

Xin Hulei is relentless, and continues eating out Yao Shen like his hole is the best meal he's ever had in his life. Yao Shen is afraid this is all he's going to get. He doesn't know if he can handle that. 

"Please fuck me," he reaches backwards, unsure if he's going to pull Xin Hulei's head closer, or push him away.

The decision is made for him, when Xin Hulei wraps both hands around his waist and flips him around.

Yao Shen's is momentarily dizzied by the sudden change of position, but his breath grows short when Xin Hulei pulls the ruined underwear the rest of the way off of him. His hard cock slaps his abdomen with a smack, a drop of precum immediately beading at the tip.

Xin Hulei's own shorts are visibly tented by his erection.

The sight makes Yao Shen's mouth fill with saliva. He remembers vividly how it felt to have that huge cock down his throat. He can't wait to have it inside him again.

Xin Hulei gets rid of his own underwear too. His cock is so hard that the tip has turned purple.

Yao Shen spreads his legs wider in anticipation.

Xin Hulei wraps a loose fist around himself and pumps up and down slowly. His eyes are glued to Yao Shen's twitching hole, glistening prettily with the thick coating of saliva he gave it.

"Are you just going to stare at it?" Yao Shen snaps, after Xin Hulei makes no move towards him.

"Brat," Xin Hulei says. His tone is dismissive but his eyes are blazing with desire. "Why should I? Giving you what you want will teach you bad manners."

Yao Shen's whines low in his throat. He's so excited that his skin is glistening with sweat. The glow from the window limns his body in warm yellows and shocking reds, making the drops of sweat on his skin shine like crystals.

The hunger behind Xin Hule's dark eyes grows ravenous. It's only a matter of time before he can't hold himself back any longer.

Yao Shen has his ways of hurrying the process along. He holds himself up on one elbow, never breaking eye contact with Xin Hulei as his other hand travels down his abdomen, past his straining cock, until he can sink the tips of his index and middle finger into his soft hole.

"Look how wet I am for you." He stirs his fingers lightly around the rim of his hole, barely dipping inside. "Hot too. I'll feel so good wrapped tight around your cock."

Heat rises up in Yao Shen's cheeks as he speaks. He doesn't know where these words are coming from. Maybe they've always been inside him, waiting for the time Yao Shen finally realised he wanted to be fucked to come out.

Well, now he knows, and he won't let Xin Hulei make him wait a second longer.

Xin Hulei is still stroking his cock in that same measured pace, but the veins on his forearm are standing out in stark relief, his breath coming out in short staccato pants.

He's not as unaffected as he wants to pretend.

Yao Shen feeds more of his fingers into his hole, moaning around the stretch. "My tight virgin hole is so hungry." Yao Shen's flushed cheeks are as red as his bitten lips, but he doesn't let his embarrassment stop him. "I wish there was a big cock around to fuck me." He sighs theatrically. "Maybe Heimao is willing to hel-"

He doesn't get to finish the sentence before Xin Hulei's hot body cover his own on the bed.