Qie Ranzhe never thought he would touch another man's crotch in his entire life. All this time he thought he had slept with a woman birthing Qie Xieling but it turned out it was this man lying underneath him. He could have rejected Zhao Zhi and wrote off their first encounter as a mistake but he couldn't resist the temptation.
He was greedy for Zhao Zhi's body and it was a good thing that Zhao Zhi liked him so he decided to go with the flow. His mother always said he should choose someone that loves him rather than the person he loves. That way he wouldn't be betrayed like what happened to her and this was him following his mother's advice.
Qie Ranzhe put his hands inside Zhao Zhi's pants and began to stroke his erection while peering at the man beneath him. Taking in Zhao Zhi's reaction and excitement, Qie Ranzhe stroked the tip of the man's cock while whispering to his ear, "Do you like it?"
Wen Qinxi shook his head further wrapping his legs around Qie Ranzhe's waist. "Oh, oh yes. It feels so good... ah," replied Wen Qinxi moving his waist to the rhythm of Qie Ranzhe's strokes. His legs softened as he kissed Qie Ranzhe's neck.
It was obvious he wanted more than just an appetizer. He was starved for too long and an appetizer wasn't enough to satiate his hunger. "Range, I want you to fuck me," whispered Wen Qinxi in a smutty tone.
Qie Ranzhe also wanted to tear this man's hole apart and thrust into his deepest depths just like in the memories he saw. He wanted Zhao Zhi to beg him to fuck him over and over again.
He took off Zhao Zhi's pants followed by his own till they both lay naked on the bed. Zhao Zhi handed over a porcelain bottle to Qie Ranzhe with his other hand reaching out to touch the man's beautiful abs. The skin to skin contact felt so pleasurable that Wen Qinxi couldn't help but rub against the man a couple of times.
He was too immersed in his own lust that he didn't notice Qie Ranzhe's confused expression. Qie Ranzhe had to ask, "What do I do with this?" after struggling to get Zhao Zhi's attention. He also liked rubbing against Zhao Zhi but he wasn't a vegetarian after all. He was done with foreplay and since Zhao Zhi asked to be fucked then he would comply.
"It's lubricant... if you don't prepare me well, I won't enjoy it," replied Wen Qinxi nibbling on Qie Ranzhe's earlobe with his hands exploring every inch of Qie Ranzhe. It seemed he had to groom this sect leader in the art of making love otherwise he would suffer a great loss in this world.
Qie Ranzhe licked his bottom lip while opening the bottle. He poured out some of its contents on his fingers and made Zhao Zhi lie down.
Zhao Zhi instructed him on what to do but he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. He was wondering why Zhao Zhi was so well informed in this field which made him feel a sense of unease. 'Did Zhao Zhi practise with other people?' he thought feeling the side effects of jealousy.
'Whatever, he is mine now,' he thought driving his finger into the tight hole that greedily sucked it in. Zhao Zhi gasped making Qie Ranzhe lean down to comfort him. "Endure it for a little longer," he whispered while stroking Zhao Zhi's long hair that was covering his face.
Zhao Zhi nodded brainwashing himself to push through the intrusive pain. There are no rewards without suffering especially when it came to this. Qie Ranzhe kissed Zhao Zhi while thrusting his finger into the man's tight ass. Sensing the man's tense muscles relax he introduced a second finger making Zhao Zhi arch his back while gasping for air.
Because of this Qie Ranzhe, accidentally stumbled upon a new discovery. Whenever his finger brushed against this spot Zhao Zhi would groan unrestrainedly with a slight tremble on his body. Feeling discontented he withdrew his fingers and lifted the man's legs to his shoulders while stroking his member with a generous amount of lube.
"Ran-ge, don't stop," he said in dissatisfaction when those fingers slipped out of his tight hole. He was starting to enjoy himself with precum seeping out of his cock but Qie Ranzhe just had to cut him off.
"Beg me and I will give you what you want," said Qie Ranzhe kneading the man's ass his eyes as dark as the deepest abyss. Qie Ranzhe couldn't hold back any longer. He wanted to fuck this man and make him cry out his name.
Wen Qinxi didn't dally saying it out loud unabashedly. Like a slutty minx he said, "Fuck me daddy Ran.... please," fully aware of how to push Qie Ranzhe's buttons.
Sure enough, the words revved the engine. Qie Ranzhe initially wanted to toy with him a little but he found that he couldn't. Those words had him dragging Zhao Zhi towards him by the waist as he thrust into that lewd hole. Wen Qinxi shuddered from the pain and subconsciously wanted to run but Qie Ranzhe was restraining him.
The moment his cock thrust into Zhao Zhi, Qie Ranzhe quickly lost control of himself. His thrusts got deeper and deeper with the warmth from Zhao Zhi's hole enveloping his hard member. The pleasurable feeling was especially addictive that he couldn't help increase the speed of his thrusts.
"Oh, oh yeah.... oh fuck yeah..... Ah, shit," groaned Qie Ranzhe with his waist moving rhythmically as the sound of skin slapping against skin echoed the room.
Pa! Pa! Pa!
Were the sweet sounds of lovemaking echoing the room as Qie Ranzhe delve deeper into the man's tight ass. Wen Qinxi bit his lower lip enduring the pain. For this man, he would conquer his biggest fear and let him do as he pleased. He loved to look at that man's flushed face as he indulged into his carnal desire unrestrainedly. In this world and previous worlds, he was the only one allowed to see that look.
Qie Ranzhe began to calm down while searching for that sweet spot that had his lover groaning in pleasure. And once he found it Wen Qinxi wasn't only watching anymore. The pain had worn off replaced by the ever so familiar intense wave of pleasure.
"Ahh daddy..... right there..... oh, oh, ah fuccckkk!" said Wen Qinxi reaching out to touch Qie Ranzhe's back but his wrists were caught and pressed above his head with one hand. Qie Ranzhe's other hand slid down to the man's neck and gently massaged it before slowly moving down to Zhao Zhi's erect nipple.
He pinched it gently making Zhao Zhi moan in pleasure. He especially loved hearing those lewd sounds come out of Zhao Zhi so he leaned down to tease that nipple with his tongue while thrusting into him. The rewards were especially gratifying that he found he couldn't stop. It was then he realised that his addiction to Zhao Zhi would possibly be his downfall.