Chapter Thirty-Nine (NSFW)
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Ah, what the heck. Here's a bonus. Happy new year (。◕‿◕。)


“Shall we go to the bedroom?” Gu Qingfeng gasped as he fondled the round plumpness in his lap. They had somehow ended up with Wen Xi sitting astride his lap as they kissed passionately, ignoring the game that was still open on their laptops.

“Mm,” Wen Xi agreed as he playfully rubbed against Gu Qingfeng, eliciting a groan.

With his approval, Gu Qingfeng swiftly pushed the chair back and hoisted the taller man over his shoulder, his hand still gleefully caressing the other’s bottom.

“Put me down!” Wen Xi huffed as he struggled to get down. “I’m heavy! And taller than you!”

Chuckling, Gu Qingfeng gave a light slap. “Behave. I’m heavier than you and have more muscles. You touched them the last time, remember?”

Recalling the firm muscles he had groped the last time, Wen Xi stiffened and stopped resisting. “I can get more muscles too…” he grumbled under his breath.

“Yes, let’s go exercise together~” Gu Qingfeng cheerfully said as he effortlessly switched to a bridal carry, enjoying the feeling of the man in his arms as he carried him to the bedroom where they had slept previously.

The sight of the bed reminded Wen Xi of his carefully procured items, and he grabbed the doorframe to stop. “Wait! My things… in my bag,” he said bashfully.

Gu Qingfeng cocked his head in question, before realizing and planting a quick kiss on his adorable blushing boyfriend. “Oh, those things. Don’t worry,” he laughed and placed Wen Xi down on the bed as he pulled out the drawer of the new bedside table pilfered from his parents’ room. “I bought the same stuff too!”

Wen Xi could not help laughing at the sight of the exact same brand products—it was the one most highly recommended online.

“I guessed the size based on last time,” Gu Qingfeng mused as he picked up the small box. “I think we’re both roughly… about this much?” He gestured using his hands with a grin. “What did you get?”

Wen Xi amusedly took the box from him. “Yeah I got the same one. Do you…” He trailed off as he pulled at the tab to remove the box wrapper. “…want to try it on, Qingfeng?” he said as he removed the wrapper while looking up intently at Gu Qingfeng from the bed.

Gu Qingfeng gulped as he took in the implication of being the one putting it on. Nervously he asked, “Are you…you sure?”

Wen Xi’s smile widened as he drew Gu Qingfeng down onto the bed. He felt drunk on the power he had to turn Gu Qingfeng into a timid mess. Pulling the other closer, he murmured his agreement in Gu Qingfeng’s ear, “Mm… Make me feel good, Qingfeng.”

Gu Qingfeng’s pupils dilated with desire as something in his mind snapped at the continuous provocation. With a low growl, he reached down and eagerly removed Wen Xi’s clothes, impatiently throwing them aside in a pile on the floor.

Sitting back for a moment to appreciate the view, Gu Qingfeng licked his lips in anticipation as his eyes devoured the delectable sight in front of him.

Embarrassed at his piercing gaze, Wen Xi’s skin flushed pink to the tips of his ears as he grabbed at Gu Qingfeng’s clothes. “Not fair, you take it off too!”

Grabbing Wen Xi’s questing hands and holding them above his head, Gu Qingfeng looked down at his spread out treat as he chided, “Uh-uh, not yet, I need to make my boyfriend feel good first.”

He leaned down to give a deep kiss, only separating when the other arched his back to try and get closer. Feeling a certain hardness standing up and brushing against him below, Gu Qingfeng grinned and while maintaining eye contact, licked his thumb before reaching down and wrapping his hand around the firm appendage, using his wet thumb to tease at the head.

Wen Xi sucked in a breath and struggled in Gu Qingfeng’s hold, giving a low moan as Gu Qingfeng’s thumb went over a sensitive spot.

Catching his reaction, Gu Qingfeng smirked as he increased his efforts over that spot, bending down to lick Wen Xi’s ear. “Xiao Xi, does it feel good?” He asked as his hand started to stroke up and down, while letting go of Wen Xi’s hands above his head, instead caressing Wen Xi’s soft skin while making its way down to play with the two cute bumps on his chest.

Not giving him a chance to reply, Gu Qingfeng sealed his lips, sensuously mimicking his lower hand’s movements with his tongue.

Wen Xi gave a muffled moan as his freed hands gripped Gu Qingfeng’s head and the bicep of the arm stroking him slowly below.

Breaking away to tease, “What? Not good enough? I guess I could go a bit faster—” Gu Qingfeng lowered his head to suck and playfully nibble at the bumps while his hand increased speed, vigorously pumping up and down.

“Q-qingfeng!” Wen Xi gasped as his head tilted back in pleasure. “Feels good…”

Seeing that the other was close, Gu Qingfeng slid lower and swallowed his cock as deep as he could, wrapping his mouth around the appendage, careful not to scrape his teeth against it like how he had read online.

“Fuck!” Wen Xi cried out and gripped the bedsheets as his lower half arched off the bed as he came instantly at the foreign overstimulation, releasing his cum into the warm, wet cavern gripping his cock.

Gu Qingfeng choked a little in surprise at the thick salty liquid flooding his mouth but he quickly adapted, sucking harder, determined to get every last drop out, only letting go with Wen Xi started to hit his shoulders while gasping, “E-enough, enough!”

Like the cat that got the cream, Gu Qingfeng grinned and stuck out his tongue letting the other’s cum dribble onto his hand. “So much?” He teased as he played with the warm fluid.

At the obscene sight of the handsome young man hovering above Wen Xi’s crotch, with his face, mouth and hands covered in Wen Xi’s cum, Wen Xi swallowed hard and his spent cock twitched. Rising up from the bed, Wen Xi choked out, “You… Stop playing with that! Let me do you too!”

Squeezing a bit more lube into his hand, Gu Qingfeng smirked as he pressed on Wen Xi’s stomach to keep him lying down with one hand, the other lubed hand reaching down to play at his back entrance. “Not yet, I don’t think my boyfriend really feels good yet.”

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