"Awake?" the mellow and gentle voice of Jiang Yao traveled into Luo Xiao's ears, and the younger man nodded his head in a trance.
He took an extra glance around the surroundings, only to find that it was stunning. The moonstones in the ceiling were illuminating the cave, but it was not a glaring light. Instead, it was a gentle and soft blue light that caused the place to seem dream-like.
The soft sound of running water was also enjoyable, and Luo Xiao almost lost himself in the tranquility.
Jiang Yao noticed his absentmindedness and smiled gently. Even though Luo Xiao wanted to toughen up to stand by his side, and although he was pursuing revenge on the Fourth Demon Prince, he had never lost his innocence.
When he saw something as beautiful as this his naive innocence came out, and his eyes sparkled with marvel.
Seeing him like this, Jiang Yao felt his heart soften, and he sat down on the bed next to Luo Xiao, and dragged him into his embrace.
"It is beautiful, right?" he asked with a low voice. His lips were attached to Luo Xiao's ears, and with every slight movement that his lips made, the feeling of skin touching skin could be felt.
Luo Xiao felt his face flush red upon sensing Jiang Yao teasing him, but he did not struggle to remove himself from his embrace. Instead, he snuggled closer towards Jiang Yao's chest. It felt so good when he was within his lover's embrace.
Jiang Yao could not help but raise an eyebrow in surprise when he saw the actions of his Xiaoxiao, but he said nothing, and just held him closer.
The two embraced one another in the beautiful and soft light that came cascading down from the moonstones.
Luo Xiao was feeling much happier than ever before. Jiang Yao had allowed him to fight his own battle, and had given him the trust and respect that he wanted, but he was also giving him the tenderness and affection that he was hungering after.
Jiang Yao usually took the initiative, but Luo Xiao felt that he had to show his feelings to his demon, so he leaned slightly back. His eyes, which were like a bottomless abyss, impossible to see his thoughts underneath, focused on Jiang Yao's, and just as the Seventh Demon Prince was about to ask what was happening, Luo Xiao leaned forward and gently placed his lips on top of Jiang Yao's.
The soft touch was so heavenly that Jiang Yao's body tensed. The arm around Luo Xiao's waist tightened, but he dared not move, as he felt how Luo Xiao gently began deepening the kiss.
Their lips were rubbing against one another, the soft touch was so heavenly, and suddenly, Jiang Yao's eyes widened as he felt the flexible and teasing tongue lick his lower lip, slowly drilling into the mouth, and finding his own tongue, entangling and sucking.
It was Luo Xiao's first time initiating a deep kiss, and he was somewhat unskillful, but the gentle touch, the soft attempt at kissing, was stirring Jiang Yao like never before.
His eyes had turned as dark as ink, and he could feel how his entire body was boiling with emotions.
The arms around Luo Xiao's waist were tightening more and more, he was pressing his little lover towards his body, and he could feel their clothes rubbing against each other.
Luo Xiao's rapid heartbeat could be felt through the clothes, indicating how nervous he was, and Jiang Yao finally began reacting.
He turned from passive to active, his hands gently pushed Luo Xiao on the stone bed, and he came leaning down on top of him, kissing him with such fervor that Luo Xiao could not help but let out a moan.
The soft sound that escaped his lips was enough to set Jiang Yao's body ablaze, but he knew that he had to hold back. Although he was on the verge of breaking through, he used the last of his rationality to hold back. He could not wrong Luo Xiao in the middle of the wilderness, but it honestly took all his willpower to retreat.
Looking down on the young man who was lying limply on the stone bed, his swollen and red lips, and his glassy and misty eyes full of confusion, Jiang Yao felt his body tighten, but he had to hold back. He could never do something wrong to this person that he considered his treasure.
Luo Xiao was utterly dazed and dizzy. It was as if his soul had flown to cloud nine, and he could not focus on anything else than his trembling body, and the feeling of Jiang Yao's hands touching him, combined with the feeling of their frenzied kiss.
It took him a long time to calm down, but he did not feel like moving even after regaining his senses. The kiss had truly drained him of his energy, and he decided just to stay lying on the bed. However, he bashfully glanced at Jiang Yao, but upon looking at him, he quickly looked away again, his ears red like a ripe tomato.
Jiang Yao was still looking at him. His eyes were deep and unfathomable, there was a slight smile on his face, and Luo Xiao could not help but feel that this glance seemed more like someone who wanted to eat him up more than anything else.
Taking a deep breath, he looked at the moonstones in the ceiling and enjoyed the soft light before finally regaining some strength in his body.
Looking down, he saw that the robe he was wearing had been changed, and Jiang Yao was the one who obviously did it.