Chu Yun only knew Xiao Zai had heard him because of his sharp, abrupt intake of breath. Chu Yun looped his arms around his neck and bit his earlobe fiercely. He was remembering how it felt to have his mouth filled with Xiao Zai's blood, the rushing thrill of having marked him forever, of leaving a claim no one would ever erase.
He wanted Xiao Zai to have that too -- but more importantly, he wanted to give it to him.
Whenever they fucked, Chu Yun always did as he pleased, demanding and vulpine (as was in his nature), but nothing delighted him more than seeing Xiao Zai go after what he wanted.
It felt to him that after such a long time of hardship, Xiao Zai deserved to have everything he set his mind to. And it was Chu Yun's greatest pleasure to give it to him.
And if what Xiao Zai most wanted was Chu Yun, then all the better.
But there was nothing quite like the chase, so Chu Yun made a challenge out of it.
He pushed against Xiao Zai's shoulders until he got the message and lifted himself up, banding one warm around Chu Yun's waist and pulling him with him as he leaned back against the sofa's cushioned arm.
Chu Yun made himself comfortable over Xiao Zai's thighs, sighing in pleasure as his cock shifted inside of him. He liked being on top not only for the control it afforded him, but for the added stimulation of feeling Xiao Zai deeper.
He balanced himself on Xiao Zai's shoulders and got his knees under him, sliding a fraction up Xiao Zai's cock and then shoving down hard on the downstroke, wrenching desperate moans from them both.
As much as he wanted to prolong the pleasure it was too intense to stave off much longer. Besides, a small part of him had wondered if anything would change after the children were born. He had tried to ignore it, but it had been there, in the back of his mind, reminding him that his body was not meant for pregnancy and that he couldn't know what consequences it would bring.
For now, it didn't seem like this would be one of them. The pleasure was just as maddening as before, making him forget his games and lose himself in the closeness of Xiao Zai's body, the warmth of his touch, and his inebriating scent.
The only warning he got before Xiao Zai came was the tightening of hands around his hips, and a pained exhalation. The knot locked them in place as Xiao Zai spilled into him with a struggling moan.
Chu Yun was so close that he could almost taste it, and he had no intention to stop. He rolled his hips on Xiao Zai's lap, working himself on his knot, making both of them hiss at the stretch.
"Insatiable," Xiao Zai groaned, but his dark eyes were filled with affection.
Chu Yun brought their faces closer, noses almost touching. "Your fault," he said, against Xiao Zai's neck.
Xiao Zai let out a startled, overwhelmed whine and pulled Chu Yun by the back of his hair against his shoulder. Chu Yun only understood what was happening when he felt the sharp sting of teeth sinking into his nape.
The rush of pleasure almost blinded him. His mouth fell open on a silent gasp, while Xiao Zai thrust up into him from below, once, twice, and then closed his fist around the knot at the base of Chu Yun's cock, bringing him to an orgasm so violent he could only tremble.
The blood seeped from the mark into Xiao Zai's mouth. Chu Yun could feel each pass of his tongue as he lapped over it hungrily, drinking in every drop until the blood flow stopped, aided by the natural healing properties of an alpha's saliva.
His ears still ringing from the violence of his orgasm, Chu Yun could only hold on to Xiao Zai. His syrupy mind couldn't dispel the fanciful notion that they were like two boats adrift together in an infinite ocean, brought together by nothing more miraculous or more mundane than the tides.