The Ger's Contract Marriage [BL]
Chapter 221: Three Together — R18

Chapter 221: Three Together — R18

"Creak, creak, creak," The bed seemed to want to join in the adventurous play for three. If Xu Feng was still in his right mind, he might be crying for his beloved king bed, designed with love, but instead he was crying to end the pleasure.

Too much pleasure could become pain.

It hadn’t become pain for him, but the itch was definitely scratched, and he knew both his lovers seemed to have endless energy when started up in bed.

It was difficult to get them to stop talking and start...rocking, but now it would be hard to get them to stop thrusting. The voice of reason among his husbands, Xuan Jian, had already released inside of him three times.

The heat of the last release still warming his moist innermost walls, fogging up his brain even more. His birthing canal seemed to have that effect on his brain.

The heat of Xu Feng’s own release against his abdomen was wet and sticky as it dripped off his body and onto the mix of bedding and clothing splayed beneath the trio.

His husbands didn’t play around outside like most ancient men from well to do families, especially those of immortal bloodline would, but once they started playing it was hard to end the play.

Exhibit A, their current entanglement. Exhibit B, Xuan Jian and Xuan Yang’s earlier play that same day. It was that play that "allowed" Xu Feng to get up to serious shenanigans with none of his ’Wild Animals’ nearby, alerted, or keeping a watchful eye on him and his accident prone existence.

"Hmmm," Xu Feng cringed as he heard himself moan again. The withdrawal of the behemoth in his mouth was a joy. His jaws screamed in happiness as they were finally able to rest.

Xuan Yang seemingly unaware of the reason for the little victory in his lover’s eyes, released his seed as he watched every move of the silver haired ger beneath him. He could watch Feng Feng like this for eternity.

Xu Feng had given him, had actually given them both permission to release on his face—a strange conversation for the two ancient men, but Xu Feng was open to this, and had wanted them to know—but Xuan Yang still had reservations about this, and would rather release in his own palm, or on a piece of cloth.

Laundry on those days would be prewashed by Xuan Jian—the pampered ger was too pampered for such a task, and the young master was also too pampered for such a task...

Whatever play Xuan Jian and Xuan Yang had taken part in that afternoon, the two men were still ready and full of life. Xu Feng could feel their life forces as they mated.

This seemed to be an unusual cultivation bonus. He could feel their "energies" better since he returned from his forest escapades, and he felt those life forces increase by a small fraction and become more energetic sometime after their evening meal.

The life force of Xuan Jian was slightly stronger than Xuan Yang’s, and was slightly more tasty. Tasty?

Xu Feng pondered how energy could be tasty. He wasn’t eating any energy. He wasn’t a succubus, how could a person’s energy be tasty?

As Xu Feng was slightly distracted by this new troubling thought, a final round of thrusts from Xuan Jian as he began to release again, knocked Xu Feng.

Knocked him out of his head, and onto his other lover who was wiping up the excess seed in his hand and on his abdomen on a piece of cloth of unknown origins.

"UGH," Xuan Jian groaned, a masculine and enchanting sound, making one’s ears giddy—maybe impregnated, some would say that—with the noise alone.

"Ahhh," Xu Feng exclaimed, as another noise reciprocated his own.

"Huh?" Xuan Yang was clearly confused by this turn of events, but still managed to steady the silver haired beauty in his arms as Jian continued to release, unaware of his part in this London bridge’s fall.

All was well.

All should have been well.

Lots of pleasure, lots of release. Right?

Xu Feng himself had released at least six times from start to hopefully end. The last few were dry, with his body giving up on producing or releasing any more seed, unlike the two beasts on either end of him.

He was caught, but not spared. Xuan Yang looked down at the previously passion misted face of Xu Feng. The face was now covered with his seed and some of his sweat from the cloth he’d been using to clean up his excitement.

"..." Xuan Yang.

"..." Xu Feng.

"Mhhmm...ughhhh..." Xuan Jian.

One of these does not belong.

In a single heartbeat, Xuan Yang was in motion. Finding another piece of cloth from who knows where, and attempting to clean Xu Feng’s face up. "Feng Feng," he apologized with his eyes as he moved.

The seed was in Xu Feng’s hair, covering his alluring eyes, smeared over his full lips...Xuan Yang could understand why one might want to release on their partner’s face now. Even as he attempted to right his wrong, he could admit his seed looked charming on this sexy ger’s face.

"Hahahahahah," Xu Feng’s loud laughter rang out, startling both men, one still in the haze of release and the other trapped in remorse and arousal.

Xu Feng who was left to support his own body could no longer do so under the weight of his maniacal laughter, his body slumping into the bed unceremoniously.

His body disconnected wetly from that of his lover behind. "Squelch."

PLOP.

The fall wasn’t far, hard, or painful, and normally wouldn’t have stopped his laughter, but as soon as his body touched the bedding, Xu Feng could feel a pressure in his body.

"Hmm," Xu Feng immediately scrunched up his face, sending Yang’s seed up his nose. But still, the pressure was the number one thing on his mind.

’Hold it. Hold it. Hold it in!’

The third time’s the charm. Xu Feng was able to keep the gassy feeling in his belly in check.

He really needed to get a grip on his diet.

It was one thing farting in front of an ancient cultivator who might also be your husband’s ancestor, it was another thing to fart in front of both your lovers right in the middle of sexy time.

Both were embarrassing. He’d done one today, he didn’t need to do both in a single day. Or ever.

"That was close..." The relief in Xu Feng’s eyes was obvious. Even if Xuan Jian couldn’t see said eyes, the relief was still audible in Feng Feng’s voice.

Just as Xuan Yang opened his mouth to ask the silver haired ger what had happened, Xu Feng who was visibly relaxing froze up once again.

"BLERGH..."