712: Sweet Torture [M]

Sweet Torture [M]

Lu Yizhou was taken aback for a second before his shoulders shook in laughter.  2

Zeke's face flushed in mortification and rage. At first, he did not feel like anything was wrong with his words, but now that Lu Yizhou was laughing at him, an unspeakable sense of shame arose within his heart. But as usual, he was the type who would show anger as a means to defense. "W–What are you laughing at?!"

"Nothing…" Lu Yizhou's silver eyes glittered in mirth. Their beauty was comparable to the soft and gentle moonlight, almost ethereal and divine. They made Zeke's heart seize from sheer awe and adoration. "I just can't resist how adorable you are."

Zeke almost choked on his saliva. "You–!"

Before Zeke could throw a temper tantrum due to sheer embarrassment, Lu Yizhou suddenly bent down to drape his body over his. The sudden weight almost crushed Zeke's lungs, forcing a gasp out of his lips. 

Not giving him any time to react, Lu Yizhou sealed his lips in a deep and ravaging kiss. It did not contain the deep emotions like their previous kiss. On the contrary, it was dominated by intense possessiveness and desire to conquer. Zeke was caught off guard by the sudden passionate kiss from someone who was usually mild and placid and a broken moan escaped his throat. 

Oh God, he liked kissing. He really liked kissing… especially when it came to Lu Yizhou. A familiar fuzziness entered his mind, rendering his brain into a large glob of noodle paste. Everything became soft and magical as pleasurable tingles sparked inside his mouth and the area between his thighs. Zeke soon lost track of himself. Unable to offer any resistance, his eyelids fluttered shut and he began to suck on Lu Yizhou's tongue like a little hungry beast. His arms moved to hook themselves around Lu Yizhou's head, pulling the man closer and closer to him.

Lu Yizhou responded with his own deep groan and his kiss became deeper, hungrier, and the wound from the previous kiss split open again, filling their lips and tongues with the distinct taste of metal. It roused the blazing flame to burn every inch of their bodies.

Just as Zeke was going to bliss out due to this soul-shattering kiss, he sensed the blunt tip of Lu Yizhou's cock – which had been staying still against his entrance – slowly pushed and slid into him. 

"...!!!" Zeke's eyes snapped open and he cried out into Lu Yizhou's mouth. His entire body grew tense as his insides subconsciously clamped down against the foreign intrusion. And oh God… it stung. It stung so much that tears gathered in his eyes. His fingers dug into Lu Yizhou's shoulders as he fought to resist the otherworldly sensation. His world narrowed into burning pain and the unspeakable fullness of having Lu Yizhou's monstrous length slowly pushing into him, to the point where he had even forgotten to breathe. He had known that the first time would tend to be more painful but… he had sorely underestimated his own limit!

Just as things were getting more unbearable and he was close to asking Lu Yizhou to pull out, Lu Yizhou seemed to regain his composure and began kissing him again. His mouth coaxed him so gently… so lovingly and just like that, Zeke was quickly swept into his rhythm. He held Lu Yizhou's tongue in his mouth, sucking on it like how a baby would suck on a pacifier to comfort themselves, as quiet hiccups escaped from his throat.

Under Lu Yizhou's patient and skilful tongue, Zeke found himself buoyed within the clouds of paradise and only clinging to this man could he anchor himself back to Earth. The tension in his body loosened bit by bit as his eyes grew hazy in bliss… and Lu Yizhou seized that exact moment to snap his powerful hips forward until he bottomed out inside him!

Zeke let out a choked sound and accidentally bit down on Lu Yizhou's tongue, drawing a sharp hiss from the latter. When Lu Yizhou finally withdrew to check on him, he did not forget to throw a man a teary glare to express his grievance. "You… brute!" He bit out.

Lu Yizhou let out a breathless chuckle. Perspiration was rolling down his sharp jaws and his cheeks were tinged in a faint red the way even chilly air would not be able to achieve. He was breathing more laboriously than when he was fighting against the enemies with deadly cannons. He was trying so hard to keep himself still that green and blue veins flared out of his neck. But when he reached out to wipe the tears on Zeke's cheek, his movement was nothing but gentle. Careful, as if he was handling a fragile porcelain. "Does it hurt…?" his voice seemed to be scraped from the depth of his throat.

Zeke knew that it was certainly not easy for Lu Yizhou to hold himself still, but he just could not help but vent. He bit down on Lu Yizhou's finger hard enough to imprint circular teeth marks, then gritted out with a smile that did not reach his eyes. "What do you think?"

Lu Yizhou, this bastard, had the audacity to laugh again. His laughter was light, vivacious and vibrant as if happiness was going to overflow from his chest. Zeke was stunned. When was the last time he had seen Lu Yizhou laugh in such a carefree manner? No – had he even laughed like this before? It was beautiful… so beautiful that Zeke could only stare at him, mesmerized. It was as if he had seen the first ray of light after walking so long in a dark endless tunnel.

And then he was utterly caught off guard when Lu Yizhou started to move. Only a small movement at first to let Zeke adjust to his size. He slowly rolled his hips, causing Zeke to gasp and shudder helplessly, and then he began to pull himself out, just a tiny bit, before gently thrusting in again. He made sure to repeat the same motion a few more times, in and out, all the while observing every minute changes in Zeke's expression.

Lu Yizhou felt as if he had exercised his patience for a lifetime and the lifetime after that. He gritted his teeth and firmly did not allow himself to make any big movement. Oh what a sweet torture… Zeke's inside was so wet and tight and hot and Lu Yizhou felt like his sanity was incinerated bit by bit until nothing was left but a sea of roaring flame. But no… he had said it. Tonight would be all about Zeke. Lu Yizhou was not going to chase his own pleasure and let his lover suffer, not in the slightest. As such, no matter how hard it was, how much he wished he could ram inside his lover and make him lost in the throes of passion, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

He leaned in to pepper kisses on Zeke's face, whispering how well he was doing, what a good boy he was, and how much he loved him. 

His soothing words seemed to work because he gradually felt Zeke's muscles relaxing around him, wrapping and molding around his shaft like two pieces of puzzles that were meant to fit together. And when Lu Yizhou heard the sweet moans and cries that Zeke unwittingly let out, he knew that his lover was ready.

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