CTS extra 5

Shen Mo was drunk.

It was February 4th, the beginning of spring, and also Ji Mingxuan’s birthday. Since they had reunited on S Island, Ji Mingxuan arranged time off this year to revisit the place with Shen Mo. This time, they stayed in a sea-view villa with a private pool. Sunshine, beach, coastline, candlelit dinner… everything was perfect. The only thing Ji Mingxuan had not anticipated was how poorly Shen Mo handled alcohol. Just two glasses of red wine and he was already drunk.

Thankfully, Shen Mo was not the type to cause trouble after drinking. He just became incredibly talkative, holding Ji Mingxuan’s hand and going on and on.

The romantic evening Ji Mingxuan had imagined quickly evaporated. But he couldn’t bring himself to interrupt, so he just sat there patiently and listened to Shen Mo ramble. He covered everything, from getting into fights with his desk mate in primary school to how much he hated his math teacher in high school. As he talked, he kept seeking Ji Mingxuan’s opinions. Wasn’t he right? Did it make sense? Wasn’t he reasonable?

Ji Mingxuan had no choice but to keep nodding. Yes, yes, yes. You’re right. Everything you say makes sense.

Shen Mo seemed very pleased with those responses. He squinted his eyes and stared at Ji Mingxuan.

It was rare for him to look at someone so boldly. Ji Mingxuan actually started to feel a little hot under that gaze. He held Shen Mo’s hand and asked, “What are you looking at?”

Shen Mo didn’t answer. Suddenly, he smiled and called out, “Ji Mingxuan.”

Ji Mingxuan seldom heard his name from Shen Mo’s mouth and responded with a soft “Mm, that’s me.”

“You…” Shen Mo’s voice was hazy with drunkenness. “Are you hiding something from me?”

Ji Mingxuan had nothing to be guilty about. Calm and composed, he said, “No.”

“Liar.” Shen Mo leaned forward and rested against his shoulder, mumbling, “I know… those rings…”

Rings?

Could he have found them?

Ji Mingxuan immediately thought of the pair of rings he had hidden somewhere in the house. His heart skipped a beat, but before he could say anything, Shen Mo went on.

“And those flowers…”

Flowers too?

Had he found out about that as well?

Ji Mingxuan knew he had to stay calm. He steadied himself and coaxed gently, “Where did you see the rings?”

Shen Mo frowned, trying hard to remember.

Afraid he wouldn’t be able to recall, Ji Mingxuan whispered, “Be good. Think carefully.”

But after a long pause, Shen Mo suddenly shouted, “I want to go swimming!”

Then he dropped the conversation entirely and ran off to the villa’s private pool.

Ji Mingxuan was helpless. Drunk people were like this. They stirred up your heart like a mess and had no idea what they had done. Watching Shen Mo wobble as he walked, Ji Mingxuan feared he might drown and hurried after him.

Shen Mo didn’t even take off his clothes before jumping into the pool. Ji Mingxuan had no choice but to follow him in and watch from nearby. While splashing around, Shen Mo suddenly dove underwater. Ji Mingxuan panicked and called out his name, about to rush over, but Shen Mo surfaced a second later, laughing and splashing water at him like a child.

Ji Mingxuan finally lost his patience. He reached out and pulled him into his arms, locking him there. Shen Mo struggled for a bit, then gradually quieted down.

The pool was outdoors, and moonlight fell softly over the two of them.

Shen Mo’s gaze, like that moonlight, swept slowly across Ji Mingxuan’s face.

Ji Mingxuan pinned both his wrists and asked again, “What are you looking at?”

Shen Mo said, “Ji Mingxuan.”

Ji Mingxuan realized that was the answer.

He leaned in and bit gently at Shen Mo’s ear. “What’s so good to look at?”

Shen Mo seemed ticklish. Laughing as he squirmed away, he said, “Everything.”

As if afraid Ji Mingxuan wouldn’t believe him, he leaned forward and kissed Ji Mingxuan’s eyes. “This.”

Then his nose. “This too.”

Finally, his lips. “And this… mm.”

Before he could finish his sentence, Ji Mingxuan kissed him hard.

Their clothes were already soaked through. After the kiss, their bodies pressed tightly together, and it was impossible not to feel the heat building between them. Ji Mingxuan held Shen Mo and swam to the edge of the pool, pinning him against the wall.

Shen Mo didn’t resist at all. He simply tilted his head back and gazed at Ji Mingxuan, his eyes slightly misted from the alcohol, openly filled with affection.

Ji Mingxuan kissed him again.

This kiss was slow and lingering. The water rippled gently from their movements, softly lapping against their skin.

Shen Mo quickly became aroused, clinging to Ji Mingxuan’s shoulders and refusing to let go.

Their clothes clung uncomfortably to their skin, so Ji Mingxuan only pulled down Shen Mo’s pants. He reached between his legs, massaging the entrance before carefully sliding one finger inside.

“Mm…”

Cool water followed the motion, seeping into his body. Shen Mo moaned under the sensation.

Ji Mingxuan licked along his neck and said, “Don’t be afraid. It’ll feel good soon.”

He added a second finger, stretching him open and stirring deep inside until the spot gradually softened and grew slick.

Shen Mo whimpered twice, then instinctively wrapped his legs around Ji Mingxuan’s waist. Ji Mingxuan pulled his fingers out and pressed his own body against him.

But it was hard to gain leverage underwater. He tried a few times and still couldn’t get in.

Ji Mingxuan wasn’t in a hurry, but Shen Mo grew impatient. He bit Ji Mingxuan on the lips, clearly displeased. Ji Mingxuan chuckled at the sting and murmured against his ear, “Do you want me to go in?”

Shen Mo answered obediently with a quiet “Mm.”

Ji Mingxuan’s voice deepened. “Then spread your legs yourself and let me in, alright?”

If it had been the sober Shen Mo, he would’ve refused. But he was drunk. After thinking for a moment, he actually let go of Ji Mingxuan’s shoulders and shifted his legs apart.

Ji Mingxuan shifted his hips, teasing the entrance without going in, and said, “Not enough. Open a bit more…”

Shen Mo whimpered, then simply turned around and faced away from him. He reached back with both hands, spreading his own cheeks, and looked over his shoulder. “Ji Mingxuan… hurry…”

His whole body was dripping wet, shirt still clinging to his upper half while his legs were bare. The entrance tucked between his cheeks was especially tempting.

Ji Mingxuan felt himself swell even more. He pressed a hand to Shen Mo’s waist and drove into him.

Shen Mo gasped sharply, his heart nearly leaping from his chest. Once Ji Mingxuan felt him relax a little, he began to thrust hard.

The sound of water mingled with the slapping of skin on skin.

Shen Mo twisted his waist to meet him as best he could, gasping brokenly, “Ah… no… it’s too fast… mm…”

Ji Mingxuan slowed down as requested, but shifted the angle to find that sensitive spot deep inside and ground into it slowly.

Shen Mo could barely take it anymore. Tears welled up as he pleaded for more.

They kept at it like that through several rounds until Shen Mo was completely limp, reduced to begging. Even the way he begged was oddly charming, slurring, “Ji Mingxuan, help me…”

Ji Mingxuan chuckled and scooped him up by the waist, kissing the back of his neck. “I’m here.”

Shen Mo turned to look at him, his eyes now wet too.

Ji Mingxuan knew he had pushed him a bit too far. With himself still inside, he flipped Shen Mo over, kissing his tear-streaked face. “Be good. Just a bit longer.”

Shen Mo let out another dazed hum and stared at him blankly, lost in a haze.

Ji Mingxuan brushed his cheek and teased, “I’m really that nice to look at?”

“So nice I can’t look away.” Shen Mo licked his lips and added, “Ji Mingxuan, I like you…”

Ji Mingxuan suspected he said it on purpose.

But his body responded instantly. He started thrusting again inside Shen Mo. Shen Mo moaned until his voice was hoarse and slid down the pool wall, unable to stand.

Ji Mingxuan lowered his head and kissed him, taking him under the water.

Shen Mo thought he was going to drown, but Ji Mingxuan pulled him back to the surface, whispering at his ear, “Shen Mo, say it again.”

“Say what?”

“Say…” Ji Mingxuan thrust hard inside him, “who do you like?”

“Ah…”

Shen Mo cried out, almost feeling like his soul had left his body, but still managed to utter that name.

“Ji Mingxuan.”

Ji Mingxuan finally let up, holding Shen Mo’s hand tightly as they climbed together toward climax.

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