Chapter 16 - Only One Wife

[some rubbing happening in this chapter. Enjoy~]

Lost in his thoughts, he didn't even recognize the arms wrapping around his waist, until soft lips pressed against his cheek. His back was pulled against strong chest and he closed his green eyes. This feeling was nice; it was nice being this close to him, so his scent may linger on his clothing.

"Come," Wang Li said softly pulling his hand gently with him, and Ying Yue followed all the way to their room.

In the comfort of their quarter, they kissed gently, sweetly. Soft were their lips, slotting perfectly against the other. The glide of fingers disrobing, the smoothness of skin touching, and the gasp in the rooms made their intimacy heighten. His green eyes watched as lips kissed down his neck to his exposed chest.

A flick of tongue against his nipple made him feel like jumping out of his skin, but strong hands held his hips down. Then Ying Yue felt this mouth suck on his nub, and he hiked up his hips with a gasp. Thumbs rubbed gently against the dip of his hips, as mouth continued to suck and lick his chest until they were swollen.

"Ah!" He cried out when he felt teeth bit and pull on his perked nipples.

His fingers dug into dark tresses, as his back arched pushing his hips closer to the strong man's. Those lips finally pulled away from torturing his chest, but Ying Yue felt his eyes glazed over as tongue trailed down dipping into his belly button. Squirming from the movement of Wang Li's tongue, he tightened his grip on those dark locks.

"Ah Li," he breathed out staring at the ceiling, but then that deadly tongue dragged to lick a strip from the base of his shaft to the tip.

"Ah," Ying Yue's entire body shivered as he bit his lips, "D… don't. I… it's dirty to do that."

He got up on his elbow and caught mirthful silver eyes, as Wang Li purposefully suck up the underside of penis and rolled over his slit. Body flushed even deeper, his green eyes rolled up as he moaned pressing his hips to feel more of those lips on him. However, the mouth moved up leaving kisses at his thighs all the way to his neck. Sucking lightly at his pulse, Ying Yue turned his head to expose more of his milky skin to the Ghost King.

A strong hand wrapped around his hard member, as his other caressed his side. Both hands moved up and down, so in synced that it made his legs opened more.

"Mm, ah," he panted out with his eyes closed.

"Ah Yue," Wang Li whispered and those glazed green eyes stared up at him with mouth parted, "Do you like it?"

He tightened his hold on his wife's manhood and a long moan escaped those plumped lips. Face flushed; a face so beautiful as his made it hard for the king to not just take. Pressing his tongue into parted lips, he licked the roof of Ying Yue's mouth all around the crevices to detail it all. Fingers dug into his back as hips pushed up against his hand.

Doing that, his smooth thigh rubbed against the Ghost King's own hard penis.

"You're so beautiful," his husky voice groaned in the blonde's ear.

Ying Yue felt him rubbing against his thigh and he bit his red lips aroused. The hold on his shaft moved quicker and he let out a broken gasp, clinging on as the pressure rise.

"Ah, Ah Li," he felt the bed shift with their movement, hips thrusting, penis rubbing, building up to the climax that they both wanted, yet not enough.

"I… Ah!" The blonde shouted as the swipe of the thumb over his tip made him come, body tightening with tension before his muscles relaxed.

Panting out, he let out a long groan biting his lips. He felt Wang Li's hands pumped slowly before he stopped. Hazy green eyes looked at the male above him half lidded, realizing the king did not finish. Reaching his hand down, he tugged on Wang Li's penis, doing his best to imitate how the Ghost King held him.

"Mmph," the black haired male sounded and it brought a determination to Ying Yue's eyes.

Twisting his hold as he pumped, he watched those wet parted lips panting as silver eyes closed. The flush of his unearthly face made the blonde want nothing more than to make him feel good. He felt Wang Li moving his hips to thrust into his hold as those hypnotizing eyes stared right into his.

'So beautiful,' Ying Yue found the king even more attractive seeing the sweat building up that he caused.

"My husband," he whispered and Wang Li groaned loudly before attacking his lips like a hungry animal.

Hips slowed to a stop as the Ghost King spilled against his hand, hip, and stomach. The kissing lessened up, but the nip and pull of his bottom lip, made the blonde breathless. Faces close to one another, they just stayed in the same position breathing in their intimate fornication. Ying Yue felt fingers push away strands of his blonde hair from his face and he smiled.

This was his first time letting someone touch him, but it was as if he had done this plenty of times together before. No one else. Only with Wang Li.

"You've cursed me," he whispered softly and the man above him blinked at him wide eyed.

'Did he remember?' The Ghost King questioned, but what his wife said next made him smirk.

"I can't stay away from you."

"Does that mean you won't run away anymore?" He quirked his brow.

"I can't guarantee anything," the blonde stuck out his tongue and Wang Li took it into his mouth, savoring the moan from the green-eyed beauty, "S… stop."

Hands pressed against his chest, the Ghost King pulled back as the flush returned to overlay the blonde's freckles.

"I won't replace her," Ying Yue stated and Wang Li tilted his head, curtaining them with his dark hair.

"Who?" The king questioned.

"Your first wife," the blonde frowned, "I mean… you probably had a lot of wives since her, but you still love her so… I don't want to be a replacement."

"I've only had one wife," Wang Li admitted as he turned to lay on his side, facing the blonde beauty.

"Wait… no other women since…" Ying Yue furrowed his brows, "… then why did… why did we…"

"Because I love you," the silver eyed male placed his palm against those soft cheek.

"You've never… done this since… your first wife?" His green eyes looked hopeful and Wang Li found his lips curling up.

"Yes," he pulled his wife closer to him, "Only you."

Ying Yue felt his body pressed against the king and he felt his entire body flushed once more. Wang Li said he loved him. Wang Li said he loved him. Wang Li said HE LOVED HIM! The blonde felt giddy as he sidled closer to the warm chest, but his smile dropped off his face when he realized something crucial. He was naked. They were naked. Wang Li had just touched him everywhere.

'Then that means…' Ying Yue quickly pulled back and searched that ethereal face, '… he knows I am a man and he… is okay with it?'

"My wife," those thin lips said as fingers slid behind his neck, pulling his head forward.

"You… you don't mind?" He questioned still anxious of the king's answer, but all that worry dispersed when he saw the smile from the beautiful man.

Grabbing his face, Ying Yue kissed those lips over and over, feeling as if a heavy burden had lifted from his shoulders.

"My husband," he grinned happily, "My husband."