Chapter 85 - One Time Is Not Enough

"Shouldn't we wait until everyone returns home?" Ying Yue smiled amused at his husband.

"Mm," a peck on his lips, "I suppose."

He let out a soft laugh and embraced his king. Placing a hand on his lover's chest, he bit his bottom lip.

"Be patient for a little longer," he leaned closer, "Then I will be yours."

He saw the arousal in his lover's eyes and that made his heart skipped. Ying Yue focused on everyone but the male beside him, leaving soft touches along his back. He focused on smiling and eating instead of the hand around his hip.

When it was time for them to retire to their room, Ying Yue felt like he was on fire. He offered his family a place to stay before he was whisked away by his husband to their room. Lips pressed and mouths sucked, their wedding robes pooled around their feet.

His lover's dangerous mouth licked and left wet trails down his neck and played with his nipples. Fingers groped and wrapped around his hardness gaining a groan from his lips. Then he felt the wetness of his lover's mouth wrapped around him and he arched his back. His thighs were held apart and he flushed deeply.

"Husband," Ying Yue panted out and felt the hard suck making his hips twerked upward, "Ah!"

Biting his knuckles, he tried to lower his voice, but his lover knew how to give him such great pleasure. Fingers pressed against his perineum and he felt the pressure of arousal hit him hard. Ying Yue came in Wang Li's mouth as his entire body shook. He moaned loudly with his hips still pulsing in his lover's hot mouth. A few more hard suck before his king pulled off and went to bit gently at his hardened buds.

"Ah, Ah Li," he ran his fingers through dark locks, "I love you."

He felt the deep laugh of his lover and he finally saw his husband's face since they started. Pulling Wang Li's face to his flushed one, he kissed and kissed. He ignored the taste of his spent inside his lover's mouth, but he could not ignore how his body shivered happily. As he enjoyed and reveled in the kiss, he gasped loudly when he felt a finger pressing against his anus. 

"Ah… Ah Li!"

"Are you scared, my love?"

"I… it's… isn't it bad?"

He saw Wang Li smile softly at him and kissed the worry lines away. 

"Do you want me to stop?" The Ghost King questioned, "We could do the same thing we've been doing, Ah Yue."

"I trust you," Ying Yue smiled and swallowed his nerves.

"My dear wife, you will regret that."

"Wha- Ah!"

Wang Li's tongue, his long deadly tongue was licking wet strips up and down the barrier of his anus. Hips held down, Ying Yue whimpered and twisted as he bit his lips. Then when he thought he would get used to the wetness swiping all over his crack, that thick tongue pressed into his hole.

It moved and dug and twisted inside him, causing him to cry out. His fingers dug into the bedsheets underneath him as his body burned with arousal. His legs were pulled forward, knees pressed against his chest to give his husband full access.

"Husband, ah! Please…. Please!"

Ying Yue felt the tongue thrust into him and he could feel his manhood hardened. Then the tongue left his hole and he felt like he could breathe again, but Wang Li sucked on his balls and his breath hitched. Gasping, he mewled as his hips moved against his lover's face. A finger pressed into his anus and he held his breath. His hole constricted and his eyes widened. Wang Li left his balls and lifted a knee over his wide shoulder.

"Relax, my love."

He felt kisses on his lips and he sighed into it. Lost in the hot wet mouth of Wang Li, the finger slid to the knuckle. It pressed against his walls and he bit his lips staring with wide golden eyes at his lover.

"Did I not tell you, my love," his husband licked his lips, "I want to eat you, taste every skin of your body," Finger thrusted in him, "A beauty like you is meant only for me."

He gasped when another finger was pressed in stretching his skin. He stared at the arousal painted on his lover's face and it did things to his heart. He would do anything for his lover, his husband.

Fingers pressed harder and thrusted quicker inside him. Moaning, his lips were covered with Wang Li's and he whimpered into those thin lips. Another finger pressed in and he tightened his legs on his husband.

"Wang Li," he whined breathlessly and his husband pulled those agonizing fingers away. Panting and trying to catch his breath, Wang Li positioned himself. He felt the head of his lover's penis against his pucker and he flushed harder. Swallowing with anticipation, he saw the sly smirk on Wang Li's lips as he leaned forward.

"I will take your innocence, your purity, my love. Will you let me?"

The bulb pressed against his anus and just the pressure was making his head foggy. Licking his lips, he nodded and it earned him a pleased purr from his lover.

"I love you," Wang Li stated and kissed him. The slow pressed of his lover's hardness brought a slight pain, but not enough to worry him. He pulled away from the kiss to clench his eyes.

"Just a little more, my wife. You feel so good," Ying Yue heard and he turned with wetness at the corner of his eyes. A gasp escaped his plumped lips when the bulb was finally pushed in. His legs trembled as he panted aloud.

Hands cupped his face and his mouth was devoured once more. During the entire kisses, he could still feel the slide of hardness pushing against his walls. Then a snap of Wang Li's hips brought his entire penis inside of him.

"Ugh! Ah."

"I wanted you to be my wife for a long time, Ah Yue," Wang Li admitted softly against his hot face, "You are my purpose," kisses to take away his tears, "My reason," forehead pressed to his, "My life."

"Ah Li, my husband," Ying Yue sighed and was starting to enjoy the slow thrusts into him.

"Hm? Faster?" Wang Li laughed against his lips and thrusted quicker.

"Mmph! Ah!"

His arms wrapped around his lover and he arched his chest up, hard nipples grazing Wang Li's chest. Hands on his hips, he felt the bed was moving along with them as the bedsheets bundled up.

"I do not deserve you," Wang Li whispered watching the gasping from the man below him.

"Ah Li," the blonde panted out, "I should… be the one saying that."

"Ah Yue," he pushed harder to earn a sharp gasp, "My beautiful wife."

"Why… why must I," a grunted moan left those red lips, "Be the… the wife."

"Shouldn't… the wife be the most beautiful?" He questioned picking up his thrusts.

"Ah!" the blonde's thighs gripped his waist tighter, "Oh Ah Li… mmph… why isn't… it… you," his wife panted out with tears slipping the corner of his eyes.

"If I'm beautiful," he grinned, "Then you are heavenly."

Hips pushing and pulling as he pulsed inside Ying Yue's tight walls; he could feel how close the blonde was. He bent forward, pulling soft legs forward as he kissed those panting mouth.

"Oh, Ah Li," the blonde whimpered gripping his hair, "Ah, faster!"

Wang Li did as his wife asked and thrusted harder, faster, as he tucked his head against the blonde. He could feel himself reaching his limits, so he reached down between them for his lover's member. Fisting it in his hand, he pumped fast like his movements and heard Ying Yue cry out loudly. He quickly came afterwards, slowing his hips as he pumped into the beauty beneath him. Letting out a sigh, he pulled back kissing those red lips.

"I can never win with you," the blonde sighed smiling, as fingers wiped the strands from his face, "My husband."

"My wife," his husband breathed out.

They kissed slowly, exploring one another's crevices, taste, and heat. Ying Yue felt Wang Li moving his hips again and he moaned deeply.

"Husband," he panted against wet lips.

"One time is not enough, my love."

He let out a laugh and sighed into the kiss. He agreed. Once was not enough.

==

His eyes droopily opened from the feel of fingers moving up and down his side. Blinking slowly, his golden eyes caught silver ones of his lover, his husband. Smiling, he hummed happily.

"Do you feel well?"

"A bit sore, but I feel well enough."

He yawned closing his eyes and felt a nibble against his cheek. Laughing, he watched his lover sit up and turned to the small table beside the bed. His eyes took in the nail marks down strong back. Flushing, he grinned looking down at the bed. 

'Oh, I… we…' he blushed hard as their love making returned to his mind, 'He… he was really good.'

He sat up as well and winced slightly. A reminder that he was no longer pure.