Obsessed with a High-Ranking Esper (BL)-Chapter 329: NSFW 2
AN: So sorry I have been gone for three days. I needed a break. I uploaded 4 Chapters so happy reading.
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Jian Ci looked up, his eyes gleaming. "Gladly." ๐๐๐ฎ๐๐๐๐๐ท๐๐ฟ๐๐ต.๐๐๐
"You pervert."
"Yeah, babe," Jian Ci agreed, nuzzling the inside of his ankle. "I am a pervert. For you. Only for you."
Yu Xi couldnโt help it. A laugh burst out of him, sharp and genuine while thinking, "This man. This shameless, impossible man will be the death of me."
He let his body go lax, withdrawing his foot and rolling onto his stomach, burying his smile in the pillow. "Get on with it, then."
The bed dipped heavily as Jian Ci moved. Yu Xi heard the slick, glugging sound of oil being poured. A moment later, a warm drop landed between his shoulder blades. Then another on the small of his back. The sensation was exquisite, the oil slightly cool before it warmed against his skin. Jian Ci straddled him, his naked thighs framing Yu Xiโs hips, the hard heat of his erection a blunt pressure against Yu Xiโs ass.
He leaned down, his breath hot on Yu Xiโs ear. "Tell me if it hurts, okay?" Yu Xi just hummed, the sound vibrating in his throat.
Large, oil-slick hands settled on his shoulders. Jian Ciโs fingertips pressed in, finding the knots of tension with an unerring accuracy. A groan was torn from Yu Xiโs lips before he could stop it. It was too much, the relief too immediate.
Above him, Jian Ci chuckled, a low, dirty sound. "Babe, if you keep moaning like that, I am not gonna be able to control myself. My dick is already so hard for you it hurts."
"Just... keep working," Yu Xi managed, his voice already thick.
Jian Ciโs hands began to move in earnest, strong and sure. He worked the muscles of Yu Xiโs shoulders and neck, the oil making his skin gleam under the soft light. Every stroke, every kneading motion, pulled another muffled sound from Yu Xi. He was melting into the bed, into the hands on him. Jian Ciโs thumbs slid down the length of his spine, tracing the prominent ridges.
"Right there," Yu Xi gasped as Jian Ci hit a particular spot near his shoulder blade.
"Right here?" Jian Ci asked, his voice a teasing whisper. He focused his pressure there, his thumbs making slow, deep circles.
"Mm." Yu Xiโs fingers clenched in the sheets. It was good. It was so freaking good. But Jian Ci was no gentleman. The massage turned more possessive and erotic. His hands slid lower, smoothing over the dip of Yu Xiโs lower back, palming the swell of his ass through the thin silk of his sleep pants.
Yu Xiโs eyes flew open. He shot a hand back, grabbing Jian Ciโs wrist. "What are you doing?"
Jian Ci didnโt pause. His other hand continued to knead the firm flesh of Yu Xiโs ass cheek. "Your ass is a little tight, babe. Let your man loosen it up for you. Get you ready."
Yu Xi laughed, the sound breathless. "You better behave."
He felt Jian Ciโs evil smile against the back of his neck before lips brushed his skin. "I canโt promise that." Jian Ciโs voice was pure sin. "I canโt keep my word... Not when you are under me like this, smelling so good, sounding so perfect. Not when my cock is so hard itโs leaking just from touching you."
The words, so crude and specific, sent a fresh wave of heat crashing through Yu Xi. Jian Ciโs fingers hooked into the waistband of his pants. The silk was tugged down, just an inch, just enough to expose the very top of the cleft of his ass. The cool air kissed the newly exposed skin, a shocking contrast to the heat of Jian Ciโs body above him.
Jian Ciโs oil-slick thumb brushed over that exposed strip of skin, a slow, deliberate pass. Yu Xi jerked, a sharp intake of breath hissing through his teeth. "Jian Ci..."
"Shhh," Jian Ci soothed, but there was nothing gentle in his tone. It was a command. "Just feel it. Feel how much I want you." His thumb pressed again, a little lower, a little more insistently, not entering but promising, promising that it could. The pad of his thumb was rough, the oil making the slide obscene. "I have been thinking about this for three days. Thinking about getting my hands on you. Getting my mouth on you. Sinking my cock into this perfect, tight ass until you scream."
Yu Xi was trembling, his own cock a painful ache against the mattress. He was wet, he could feel it, a thrilling slickness that had nothing to do with the massage oil. Jian Ci leaned down further, his chest pressing against Yu Xiโs back, his lips finding the shell of his ear.
"I am gonna fuck you so slow," Jian Ci whispered, each word a hot brand. "I am gonna open you up with my fingers first, one by one, until you are begging for it. Then I am gonna push my dick inside, just the tip, and make you wait. Make you feel every inch as I sink into you." He ground his hips down, his erection rutting against Yu Xiโs ass through the silk. "You want that? You want me to fuck you like that?"
How in the world was Yu Xi supposed to refuse that? On the contrary, he was actually looking forward to it.
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While Jian Ci was giving his boyfriend a massage that have a very happy ending. Jian Wei sat alone in his lab, annoyed by the conversation he had with Jian Ci. What was so good about having a partner? He could spend his free time doing what he loved most, his work.
He gestured toward the quiet room around him. "Look at this. Itโs peaceful and silent with only the sweet hum of machines in the background. Itโs harmonious."
There was no feeling in the world better than when his hypothesis was proven correct, when his results aligned perfectly, and he could publish them for the rest of the world to see. That was his joy, his fulfillment.
But even he had to admit that sometimes, it was nice to have company. Not just anyone, though. Most of his colleagues were irritating, unable to follow his ideas without endless explanations. That was frustrating.
Xiaobao, however, was different. She could follow his conversations without him explaining at all. She understood him.
Jian Wei sighed, leaning back in his chair. He had already apologized to her, and she had said it was fine but she wasnโt acting like she always did. She was distant, barely listening to his jokes, barely paying attention when he spoke about his exciting new project.
Frustration gnawed at him. He had to find a way to get her back into his lab, back into his orbit.
