WTCM 11. Kinky Handcuffs

Qi Haiyang let out a couple of grunts before immediately flipping over and lying flat. He lifted his hips to make it easier for the other man to strip off his underwear. His thick cock sprang free the moment the fabric was pulled down, already primed and eager for action.

Chen Tianxiang couldn’t help but admire it, thinking what a waste for something this big not to be a top. He cupped the two balls in his hand, kneading them lightly, then slid his palm upward, stroking twice before lowering his head and just about to take him into his mouth.

But before he could, Qi Haiyang sat up, yanked off his pajama top, and bit down hard on his collarbone, sucking out a deep red mark.

“Xiang-ge, no rush…” He murmured between kisses, pressing Chen Tianxiang beneath him while mumbling something indistinctly. At the same time, his hands weren’t idle. Both his pajama pants and underwear were pulled down in one go, bunching at his knees.

Chen Tianxiang tangled his tongue around the one invading his mouth, sucking and biting. His nimble tongue swirled, leaving their lips dripping with saliva. His now-naked body was tightly pressed beneath Qi Haiyang, their bodies grinding together. He could even feel that burning-hot shaft rubbing downward, slipping between his ass cheeks and nudging against his long-neglected hole.

His mind momentarily blurred, his legs unconsciously spreading to clamp around the waist above him, rocking his hips as he searched for a better angle for their bodies to connect.

Qi Haiyang grabbed hold of his firm ass, kneading it thoroughly. The feel was far better than groping the basketball senior’s ass! Small, perky, and firm, yet so smooth that his hands practically slipped over it.

Slipping his middle finger between the clenched cheeks, Qi Haiyang felt the body beneath him tense with a sharp shudder. But then, Chen Tianxiang deliberately relaxed, clearly waiting for him to explore further.

Hmm… Xiang-ge’s inside is so damn warm. If I actually go in, what would it feel like?

The thought of sliding in had just popped into Qi Haiyang’s mind when he suddenly recalled that toe-curling pleasure of having his spot ruthlessly rubbed again and again, so intense it felt like his soul was being yanked out of his body.

So… sorry, Xiang-ge. Between topping and bottoming, the latter is obviously the better choice.

With a sneaky smirk, Qi Haiyang secretly reached under the pillow and pulled out a pair of handcuffs he had stashed there in advance.

It wasn’t until one of his wrists was already locked in place that Chen Tianxiang realized what was happening. That bastard had actually come prepared! And here he’d been lying there waiting with his legs spread for so long. What a damn waste of time!

“The fuck are you doing?!”

Though honestly, Chen Tianxiang didn’t even need to ask. There was no way Qi Haiyang was using the cuffs for some harmless kink play. The guy was obviously trying to restrain him, get his cock nice and hard, and then ride him!

Like hell he’d let him have his way!

Before Qi Haiyang could cuff the other wrist, Chen Tianxiang twisted his body, struck him hard at the neck, and wrenched his shoulder. Within seconds, he had flipped him over and pinned him down again, perfectly reversing the situation!

“You idiot, do you really think something like this could hold me?”

Those black faux-fur handcuffs were nothing more than a toy in Chen Tianxiang’s eyes. Keeping one hand firmly pressed against Qi Haiyang’s neck, he reached over to the nightstand with the other, pulling out a ring of keys. He quickly found the right one and popped open the lock with ease.

“Whoa! A master key? Xiang-ge, you’re amazing!”

Qi Haiyang, still pinned down, couldn’t do anything but stare in admiration as Chen Tianxiang casually looped the handcuffs through the headboard and locked his wrist in place instead. He tugged at them from both sides, but in the end, metal was still metal. Without the key, brute force alone wasn’t going to set him free.

“Master key my ass. I just picked one that fit.” Chen Tianxiang gave his cheek a couple of light slaps and sneered, “Next time, buy something more professional. Something that doesn’t pop open the moment you poke at it.”

Though his face remained stern, the amusement in his eyes was impossible to hide. The sharp angles of his handsome features softened ever so slightly.

Qi Haiyang swallowed hard, then asked eagerly, “Xiang-ge… you’re not planning to fuck me, are you?”

“I was going to take turns. You took care of me, so I wouldn’t have left you hanging either. But since you had to get all cocky…” Chen Tianxiang snorted, leaning in close, “Tonight, you can just be my personal human dildo.”

Like hell he’d show him any mercy now. Stupid people who just had to ask for trouble didn’t deserve any rewards!

He lowered his gaze, taking in the perfectly sculpted body beneath him. Strong, toned, and evenly built… he had no complaints whatsoever. He reached down and toyed with Qi Haiyang’s already stiffening cock, smirking as he played with the eager flesh.

This idiot kept insisting he didn’t want to be a top, but one little tease, and he was already hard as a rock. There was no way he’d be able to hold back once they really got started.

With his looks and physique, plenty of tops were interested in Chen Tianxiang. But he was very selective, and on top of that, he could hold his own in a fight. So, if he wasn’t interested, no one even dared to approach him. After his breakup with his ex, he hadn’t bothered finding a new partner. It wasn’t because he lacked attraction. He simply wasn’t willing to settle.

Now, he spread his legs into an M-shape, straddling Qi Haiyang’s thighs. Shifting his hips back, he leaned forward, squeezing a generous amount of KY into his palm. Then, right in front of the man trapped beneath him, he slid two fingers inside himself, working them in and out.

The lewd squelching sounds of wet fingers stretching open his hole filled the room, an undeniably obscene sight that would make any man’s blood boil.

Chen Tianxiang wasn’t holding back at all. This was a blatant, shameless seduction. Any real gay man would never be able to resist.

Qi Haiyang, naturally, was no exception.

Eyes glued to the erotic display, he stretched his neck, staring intently as that tight little hole flexed around those long fingers, spreading open and closing again with every thrust. The slick lube glistened in the dim light, dripping as his fingers pumped in and out, teasing himself in preparation.

“Hnn… Xiang-ge… ahh, c’mon, let me go already!”

Qi Haiyang whined, his cock twitching with impatience. He rocked his hips upward, rubbing himself against the soft flesh of Chen Tianxiang’s ass, shaking his legs restlessly. Though his tone sounded pitiful, his desperate, needy expression was a dead giveaway. He was horny as hell.

“Hmph, I’ll let you go after I’ve had my fun! You need to be taught a lesson today!”

Chen Tianxiang figured it was time. Straightening his back, he shifted forward, positioning himself right above Qi Haiyang’s fully erect cock. He carefully tore open a condom and rolled it down snugly before gripping the thick shaft with one hand and spreading his ass apart with the other. The smooth, rounded tip easily found its mark, pressing right against his hole.

He lowered himself slowly, sinking his hips down. A slight push, and the head was already swallowed up inside.

“Uhh, Xiang-ge, this is rape!”

Qi Haiyang had never experienced anything like this before. The tight, velvety grip around his cock sent an electric shock through his body, leaving him dizzy with pleasure. In his excitement, he blurted out the first thing that came to mind.

But the moment he saw the gorgeous man on top of him, face flushed and expression instantly turning cold, he quickly corrected himself.

“No, wait, I mean.. it’s consensual!”

“Hah. Even if it is rape, what can you do about it?”

Chen Tianxiang sneered, letting out a deep, steadying breath. Without making a show of it, he subtly worked to relax his entrance.

Only now that he had taken Qi Haiyang inside did he realize that this guy was even bigger than he’d expected. The quick prep from before had barely done anything. Now, even though he acted tough, he felt like he had a bone stuck in his throat, unable to spit it out or swallow it down. All he could do was inch deeper, little by little, letting his body slowly adjust.

“Fuck, this is killing me! Xiang-ge, if you’re gonna rape me, at least do it properly. Just hurry up already!”

This slow, torturous pace was too much for Qi Haiyang. He couldn’t take it anymore.

Gripping the sheets, he bucked his hips. upward in frustration.

A sharp smack echoed through the room.

With the combined force of their movements, his cock rammed in to the hilt.