Kissing slowly and dirty, his tongue licked and trailed thin lips before licking his own. He smiled coyly with pleasure and moved his eyes down to see the bulge in his husband's bottom. He kneeled and removed the black bottoms as he went. He flushed deeper seeing the thick cock before him.
"Lay down, my husband. Let me please you."
Wang Li hummed with a smile and did as he asked, stepping out of the pant. Ying Yue watched his lover lay on the bamboo mat bare naked and beautiful. He crawled to Wang Li and proceeded to wrap his hand over his lover's hardness.
"Mm, my wife," Wang Li breathed out pleased.
Ying Yue let out a soft smile and licked his lips. He had not… tasted his lover in this way for awhile. Wang Li had always been the one to bring him to pleasure by wrapping his lips around his…
He swallowed and leaned down the give a hesitant lick. He heard a gasp and he turned to his lover, who had gotten up onto his elbows. He looked into silver eyes and gave a confident lick at the slit of precum. He saw the flush on his lover's ears and he smiled, moving his lips down the shaft and up again. He felt Wang Li's hips thrust upward and he let out a soft laugh. Kissing and leaving sucks up pulsing veins, he felt more confident and swirled his tongue from bulb to shaft.
"Oh, my love," Wang Li panted as Ying Yue's mouth wrapped down his hardness.
Up and down he went as far as he could before he choked. He pulled back and coughed a bit, as his hands continued to pump. He felt the coolness of a palm against his hot cheek.
"Ah Yue, you do not need to-"
He shushed his husband softly and smiled, as he lowered himself once more. Again, he wrapped his mouth around the manhood and sucked. The hand that was on his cheek had ran through his hair and paused on the back of his head. The weight was comforting, like the reassurance that he can go deeper and faster.
Humming, he could feel his throat constricting, wrapping tighter around his lover's thick girth.
"Ah! I am coming, my love."
Wang Li panted and Ying Yue flushed deeply as he closed his eyes, listening to the deep moans and groans. He could feel the twitching against his mouth before he was being filled with his lover's cum. He swallowed and moaned as he enjoyed his husband's sticky substance. Pulling away with a pop, he swallowed down the rest of Wang Li's spent, licking any that slipped off his lips.
"Are you warm, my husband?"
Wang Li panted out a laugh and pulled him over to kiss his lips, tasting himself in hot mouth.
"Try again, my dearest wife. I am quite cold still and I am beyond aroused."
"I see. As a good wife, I will continue until you feel comfortable."
He said softly and pulled off to take his bottoms off. Straddling his lover, he lined his husband's still hard penis against his hole and sat down. Ying Yue let out a long moan as he slipped his lover down into him. Finally stuffed with his king, the blonde rolled his hips with palms pressed on bare chest. He moved up and down, twerking his hips as his mouth went down to capture a hard nub. He licked it and teased it with his teeth like Wang Li would do to him, earning a thrust of hips against him.
Ying Yue continued to play with Wang Li's chest until his legs started to tremble from the thrusting of his lover into him. He held onto the strong shoulders and breathed against his lover's mouth, hot and wet. He panted and cried out his husband's name as balls smacked his ass, hard penis penetrated him, and his own cock rubbed against abs.
"Come, my wife."
He did. He came as his mind whited out like a burst of light that blinded him into bliss. When he came to, he kissed his lover, tasted every breath of his.
"Ah!"
He groaned and whimpered as Wang Li moved faster, thrusted harder, and gripped his hips tighter. His sensitive penis continued to rub against the raven-haired male's abdomen, making him spurt out anything left in him. Teeth grazed his neck before biting down on his pulse point and Ying Yue gasped with his back curved and eyes rolling back. Thrusts slowed and tongue licked him back into reality.
He fell against his lover, panting and catching his breath. Hands rubbed up and down his back and he hummed relaxing.
"How do you feel, my wife?"
"Clay. Pudding," he mumbled against skin.
"Clay pudding, does not sound appetizing."
He felt the laugh against his chest and Ying Yue smiled and leaned up to look at his lover underneath him.
"What would you prefer, my husband? Plum rice and fatty beef?"
"Hm, that is delicious but you, my beloved Ah Yue," Wang Li wrapped a hand at the back of his neck and he shivered lightly, "You are far more enticing than any meal I've ever had."
He flushed and he bit his lips looking at his husband under his lashes. He rolled his hips forward and saw the quirk of brow from Wang Li. Ying Yue laughed softly and kissed his lover. Pressing his hand on scarred chest, he closed his eyes.
"Sheng Shui…"
"Hm? What are you doing here, Ah Yue?"
His golden eyes met topaz ones and he smiled. Here in his soul, he can see the golden blonde clearly.
"Would you like to enjoy him firsthand?"
The golden blonde blinked at him confused.
"It won't be long, maybe just for tonight before you are pulled back into my core. I… I have neglected you. I…"
"Do you not remember what you had promised me?" The man smiled, "I will live through you, feel what our king does to you and speak with you and experience all that you are. I accepted, Ah Yue."
Ying Yue smiled and nodded. He gasped and bit his lips as he felt a hard thrust from Wang Li. He looked over at Sheng Shui who hummed with his eyes closed and a smile.
"Come, Ah Shui. He would be happy to see you, even if it is for a short time."
"I don't think-"
"I will do my best to make it last as long as I can, until I tire. Go, Ah Shui. Go be loved by him."
Wang Li flipped them over and continued to roll his hips as his lips sucked his lover's chest. He could hear his wife panting loudly and hips twerking up against him. Licking up to the collarbone and nibbled against it, he felt fingers dig into his hair.
Wet lips dragged up long neck and kisses along flushing cheek to lips. When the blonde kissed back, it was desperate and needy. Legs wrapped tightly around his waist and pulled him deeper. He groaned and kissed back with force, tonguing deep inside like his penis.
He moved quicker and harder, pounding into his wife but his hips stuttered when eyes opened to reveal orange eyes. Slowing down, he stared at the face underneath him and realized what Ying Yue had done.
"I…"
"Ah Shui."
"You, you knew it was me?"
"No, not until you opened your eyes," he cupped his old friend's face.
"Ah… this is… awkward…"
"Hm."
"…"
"…"
"My king… should you… pull out?"
"Why?"
"… because I am not Ah Yue…"
"You and he share a soul. This is a gift for you, Ah Shui, from my wife," Wang Li smiled and kissed his lips softly, "And a gift to me."
Sheng Shui laughed and laughed as his body shook, until lips quieted him, hands soothed him, and pleasure lifted him.
Tongue on his skin, dragging saliva and making him burn with lust. The push and pull against his walls felt like burning lightning, etching him like a memory of his longtime crush's manhood. No other could ever live up to what his king was making him feel.
He had gone through so many men and women, trying to distract his mind from this beauty and failed each time. Every single time he laid with them, shared their beds, his mind would return to his king. Eyes of silver would replace theirs, baritone voice would replace others… he was obsessed, just like Ying Yue.
"Ah…"
"Hm? Are you thinking of others, Ah Shui?"
"How can I when you make me feel so good?" He panted out after his climax, running his fingers up and down lean sides.
"You make me feel good as well, seam master."
He threw his head back and laughed before pulling his king down for another kiss.
"Make me erase all others that I ever laid with for you, my king. Show me how powerful and strong you are."
He whispered nipping the raven-haired male's earlobe.
"Be careful what you ask for, Ah Shui."
"Is that a challenge?"