TOW 27

Xu Fei instinctively grabbed Liang Xuan’s arm. He wanted to push him away, but Liang Xuan kissed him so earnestly, so carefully. His fingers brushed across Xu Fei’s cheek, his ear, then slid down to press against his neck, leaving Xu Fei almost breathless.

All he could do was kiss him back. He tilted his head up and bit Liang Xuan’s lower lip, fingers fumbling clumsily at his clothes, guiding him as they stumbled backward into the living room. Liang Xuan kept kissing him, while unfastening Xu Fei’s pants and tugging at his sweater. They kept bumping into things as they moved, but neither of them was willing to pull apart.

“Xu Fei…” Liang Xuan whispered close to his lips. Xu Fei answered with a muffled moan, slipping his tongue into Liang Xuan’s mouth while finally getting Liang Xuan’s pants undone. He couldn’t wait any longer. He reached inside and rubbed Liang Xuan’s cock through his underwear, making Liang Xuan groan, his face flushed. In the next second, he shoved Xu Fei down onto the couch.

Xu Fei grumbled in protest, then looked up and saw Liang Xuan’s face flushed with lust. Those dark, almost purple eyes locked on him without blinking. Xu Fei’s throat went dry. He licked his lips, raised his hips, and kicked off his pants. Then he pulled his sweater over his head. The warm air from the heater brushed over his bare skin, but it was nothing compared to Liang Xuan’s hands. He grabbed at the hem of Liang Xuan’s shirt, and Liang Xuan obediently knelt down, lifting his face to kiss him.

“Fuck me,” Xu Fei said. “Fuck me… now, Liang Xuan…”

Liang Xuan’s fingers traced over Xu Fei’s skin inch by inch. The whirlpool and bird on his shoulder, the trees, fish, and bullet on his arm, the wings on his chest. His lips followed close behind, sucking and kissing along the way, his tongue slowly licking the lines of ink. Xu Fei trembled under his touch, his cock hardened, a string of shaky moans rising from his throat.

“Liang Xuan,” he murmured, not caring how humiliating he sounded. “Liang… Liang Xuan…”

Liang Xuan pulled off his pants and straightened up. One foot on the floor, one knee on the sofa, he lifted Xu Fei by the waist, letting his legs wrap tightly around his hips. He leaned down and stroked Xu Fei’s face, fingers combing through the damp hair at his temples. His hips shifted forward, and his cock pressed directly against Xu Fei’s entrance.

Xu Fei gasped, clutching Liang Xuan’s arm and moaning, “Put it in. Put it in…”

“You’re too tight,” Liang Xuan panted. He reached down and rubbed the entrance, then slid a finger inside. Xu Fei twitched from the sudden stretch. The intense pleasure made his head feel like it was going to explode, but it still wasn’t enough.

He reached down to grab Liang Xuan’s cock. It was burning hot, rock hard, thick in his hand. His mouth watered involuntarily, his lower abdomen tensing up, and his cock stood straight like a rod.

“You’re so big…” he whispered.

Liang Xuan’s temples throbbed, his breathing growing heavier with each second. “Stop touching me,” he warned. But Xu Fei’s fingers brushed over his swollen tip, then moved lower to stroke and squeeze his full balls. Liang Xuan bit down on his lip and shoved in another finger. Xu Fei trembled beneath him, mouth open as he cried out, “I’m ready, I’m ready, Liang Xuan… please…”

Liang Xuan couldn’t say no. No matter what Xu Fei asked of him, he had no way to refuse. So he said, “Okay,” pulled his fingers out, pressed the head of his cock to that tight entrance, paused briefly, then thrust in hard.

Xu Fei cried out. Both hands clutched at Liang Xuan’s arms, and his hips lifted to meet the thrust. Liang Xuan’s face was lowered, sweat dripping from the ends of his hair. He panted out, “Relax.” He pulled back slightly, then slammed in again.

His entire cock sank into Xu Fei’s hole. The inside was tight and burning hot. Xu Fei’s eyes opened wide. All he could see was Liang Xuan’s flushed face and those wet, swollen lips, bitten pale from the heat of it all. He reached up and touched Liang Xuan’s cheek, his fingers brushing past his lips, and Liang Xuan opened his mouth to suck them in.

“Liang Xuan,” he panted, pushing his fingers into Liang Xuan’s mouth. Liang Xuan licked him softly, but his hips moved hard, driving into Xu Fei’s ass again and again. Xu Fei was being rocked back and forth, his whole body squeezed into the corner of the sofa, legs limp around Liang Xuan’s waist. “Don’t…” he tried to push at Liang Xuan’s chest, then clutched at his collar instead, as if trying to pull him closer, to make him fuck harder. “There… Liang Xuan… heaven…”

Liang Xuan bit down on his fingers. He grabbed Xu Fei’s ass with both hands and lifted him up, nearly folding him in half. His upper body straightened, one foot pressing into the ground for leverage as he pounded in like a machine, each thrust deeper than the last. Xu Fei’s vision blurred with stars, his cock leaking precum. His insides were stretched, burning, endlessly rubbed until his mind was nothing but static.

“I’m going to cum,” he begged. “Touch me, touch me… help me…”

But Liang Xuan didn’t lay a finger on his poor cock. Xu Fei was so desperate he nearly cried, reaching down to take care of himself, only to have Liang Xuan snatch his hand away.

“Not yet.” Liang Xuan leaned down and bit his ear, his cock slamming even deeper into his body. Xu Fei’s eyes flew wide open, but before he could react, Liang Xuan suddenly lifted him up in his arms and stood.

Xu Fei clung to Liang Xuan, wrapping around him like an octopus, holding on tight.

“What… what are you doing?” he asked in a panic, his hole reflexively tightening. Liang Xuan groaned and thrusted upward. The sudden movement made Xu Fei jolt, his face buried against Liang Xuan’s neck.

“Didn’t you say you wanted me like this? Wanted me to fuck you like this?” Liang Xuan said.

Xu Fei hadn’t expected it to actually happen. Holding onto Liang Xuan tightly, for the first time, he truly realized the difference in their height and build. Liang Xuan had already turned around, lifting him up by the ass as he started walking toward the bedroom. Every step forced the cock deeper. Xu Fei felt limp, like his body couldn’t hold itself up, so he sank lower, sucking Liang Xuan in even deeper. “Fuck, fuck…” he cursed under his breath but between his legs it was a mess. Every movement came with sticky, wet sounds from the constant thrusting, the slick noise echoing in the air.

Liang Xuan was struggling to hold back. Gritting his teeth, he told Xu Fei, “Relax.” But Xu Fei’s inside only clenched tighter. And then there were those tear-choked moans, calling his name, “Liang Xuan,” gasping between pleas, “Slow down, slow down,” begging, “Don’t move… don’t move… you’re too big…” And the way Xu Fei’s cock kept rubbing against his lower abdomen, the legs hooked around his waist, the arms clinging to his neck, the hot breath hitting the curve of his neck..

Liang Xuan couldn’t take another step. He forced himself to move just a little farther, but when his cock pushed deeper again, Xu Fei cried out, “You hit it, you hit it..” His hole clenched tightly around his cock, so hot it made his head spin.

He set Xu Fei down against the wall, and his cock slipped out. Xu Fei slumped there, breathless, eyes fixed on him, his face so red it looked like it might bleed. Liang Xuan couldn’t help but kiss him, grabbed his cock roughly and stroked it once. While Xu Fei was still moaning, he flipped him around.

Xu Fei’s cheek pressed against the wall. Before he could react, Liang Xuan spread his ass and shoved his cock back in.

He fucked him hard.

His entire cock plunged deep inside, slamming right against Xu Fei’s prostate. Xu Fei let out a silent cry, hands braced on the wall, his ass pushed back as Liang Xuan held his hips and pounded him in short, rapid thrusts. The room was filled with the sound of skin slapping and both of their ragged, heavy breathing.

Xu Fei couldn’t take it anymore. His body had gone limp, his ass red and swollen, the inside unbearably full. Liang Xuan’s burning cock was fucking him into a daze. Gasping for breath, Xu Fei whimpered, “Please…” and came.

But Liang Xuan didn’t stop. He kept thrusting inside him, harder, faster. Every time he pulled out, slick inner flesh clung to his cock, along with a mess of their mixed fluids. It dripped down, making Xu Fei’s ass wet and slick. Xu Fei moaned incoherently, calling out Liang Xuan’s name, trying to beg him to stop.

Liang Xuan lowered his head and bit his shoulder. His whole body pressed down over Xu Fei’s back, one hand bracing against the wall, caging him in completely. Xu Fei had nowhere to go, nowhere to hide, pinned and fucked relentlessly. After climaxing, his hole was hypersensitive and sore, yet that cock kept grinding in and out. Xu Fei felt like he was going to pass out from the overwhelming pleasure.

He turned his head and bit Liang Xuan’s arm. Liang Xuan groaned low in his throat and suddenly pulled out. Xu Fei’s hole clenched up around nothing. He thought it was finally over, but Liang Xuan grabbed him and flipped him around again.

Now with his back against the wall, Liang Xuan hooked up his right leg and shoved his cock back in.

“Liang Xuan,” Xu Fei whimpered. Liang Xuan pressed close, his cock grinding deep inside, rotating against the tender spot. The overstimulation made Xu Fei’s vision go white. His ears were ringing. But Liang Xuan didn’t let him go. He wouldn’t stop. He grabbed Xu Fei’s waist, his thigh, and kept fucking him harder, slamming in deeper and deeper.

Xu Fei began to sob. “Please…” He didn’t even know what he was saying anymore.

Liang Xuan lowered his head and kissed him. Softly. He licked the corners of his lips, kissed his tear-streaked, damp face with a tenderness that didn’t match the relentless pounding.

Then he came inside him.

The cum rushed in hot, spurt after spurt. Xu Fei trembled as he was creampied, and his cock, already twitching from before, started to harden again. Liang Xuan held his face gently and kissed him slowly, still moving inside for a few more strokes before pulling out. The sticky mess followed, dripping down the inside of Xu Fei’s thighs.

“Are you alright?” Liang Xuan asked. Xu Fei panted and shook his head, leaning weakly against the wall for a moment. Liang Xuan took off his shirt, wiped him clean, and led him to sit on the bed. He said, “I’ll get hot water,” and went into the bathroom.

Xu Fei was completely exhausted. The moment his ass touched the soft bed, he gave up on everything else and collapsed backward. By the time Liang Xuan came out with a towel, he was already half asleep.

“Hey,” Liang Xuan called to him softly, wiping him down gently with the warm towel.

The heat only made Xu Fei drowsier. He didn’t even notice when Liang Xuan left his side. All he felt was the lightness of his body being shifted. Liang Xuan moved him onto the pillow, then climbed into bed beside him. “Happy New Year.” He pressed a kiss to Xu Fei’s shoulder.

“Happy New Year,” Xu Fei murmured back.

When he woke in the morning, all he felt was heat. He opened his eyes and saw an arm draped across his waist, followed by the solid warmth of Liang Xuan’s chest pressed against his back and a fuzzy head nuzzled into his neck.

“Morning,” Liang Xuan mumbled, voice still rough.

“Morning,” Xu Fei replied.

Liang Xuan shifted slightly. His cock, already hard, slid between Xu Fei’s ass cheeks. It moved up and down along the crack, and Xu Fei bit his lip to keep from moaning. He shifted in Liang Xuan’s arms. “I can’t move,” he muttered, still sore from last night’s intense fucking. “Don’t get handsy.”

Liang Xuan lifted his head and blinked innocently at him. “Okay,” he said, then lowered his head to kiss him. Xu Fei wanted to say, let me brush my teeth first, but Liang Xuan kissed him so sincerely, like he didn’t care at all. So Xu Fei didn’t care either.

After a while, they broke apart. Liang Xuan continued kissing his ears, his chin, his neck. The soft kisses made Xu Fei squirm, and he suddenly pushed himself up and straddled Liang Xuan’s waist.

“I said stop moving,” he warned.

Liang Xuan held him by the waist. Both of them were naked. Their cocks rubbed together, and they both groaned softly. Liang Xuan said, “It wasn’t on purpose.”

Xu Fei twisted his nipple in retaliation.

Liang Xuan bit his lip and looked up at him with a smile. The way he smiled made Xu Fei uncomfortable. His ears turned a little red. “What the fuck are you smiling at?” he grumbled, trying to get off. But Liang Xuan caught him.

“Xu Fei,” Liang Xuan said. “Are we… together now?”

Xu Fei froze. Liang Xuan didn’t push. He just looked at him quietly, gaze gentle, like Xu Fei was something rare and fragile. Xu Fei sighed.

It was time to end this tug of war.

“You shouldn’t be asking me that,” he said. “You should be telling your agent.”

Liang Xuan’s hand slid up from Xu Fei’s lower belly, over his chest, and rested right over his heart. “Da Hui already knows,” he said. When Xu Fei’s eyes widened, he added, “He doesn’t know it’s you. But he knows I’ve been seeing someone.” He shrugged, leaving the sentence unfinished.

“Oh,” Xu Fei responded. He didn’t know what else to say. Then he heard Liang Xuan ask, “What about your agent?”

Xu Fei curled his lip. “He can’t control me.”

Liang Xuan let out a low laugh. He looked so damn good when he smiled that for a second, Xu Fei felt like he was dreaming again. He wanted to ask, Why do you like me? or When did you start liking me? But he couldn’t bring himself to say it. He already felt like some love-struck high school girl. There was no need to make himself look even more childish.

“I want to go public,” Liang Xuan said.

Xu Fei froze for a moment. The entertainment industry claimed to be all about freedom and equality, but behind the scenes, it was filled with some of the most conservative unspoken rules. Xu Fei had already come out publicly. But with his looks and style, he was never going to land a leading role in any major commercial film. No one cared what he did. But Liang Xuan was different.

“You…” Xu Fei hesitated, unsure what to say. He lowered his head and saw Liang Xuan’s gentle eyes looking up at him, and the hand resting on his chest. Whatever he had planned to say, he couldn’t say it anymore.

In the end, he said, “You going to hold a press conference or something?”

Liang Xuan smiled and pulled him down into a kiss. Their bare skin pressed together, and Liang Xuan’s cock rubbed up against him, making Xu Fei’s mind start to drift. His hips moved on their own, rubbing against it again.

Liang Xuan groaned and nipped at his lips. “It’s 2018, Xu Fei.”

Xu Fei glared at him. Then he gave in and reached down to grab Liang Xuan’s half-hard cock.