The Ger's Contract Marriage [BL]
Chapter 491: Still Spicy—R18

Chapter 491: Still Spicy—R18

The strain against his throat was driving him to the edge— a steep line between comfort and discomfort. The imprint of the other man— his lover— inside of him, was intoxicating. This too wasn’t a first, he knew it, but still, he couldn’t help tracing his fingers over the imprint.

Watching the water build-up at the corner of Yang’s eyes as he forced himself to make eye contact was pushing him to his limits. How much more of this man’s obviously not so small pepper could he fit inside himself?

The hand behind his head was steady, Yang seemed to like this depth and was more occupied with the scene of Xu Feng between his legs. But for a certain silver-haired ger, he wanted to know what his limits were, and then he wanted to push those boundaries to near breaking. How much deeper could he go?

Yang liked to tease, but he didn’t enjoy causing outright pain. ’I need to move slowly, no more trauma for this snake.’

"Hnngh," Xu Feng’s eyes fluttered shut involuntarily as he found a pleasant rhythm with the monster. The withdrawal allowed him to breathe, but the moans of the man above him drove him mad. Yang couldn’t seem to control his voice in this position, and his grunts were enough to keep Xu Feng between his legs for as long as he was needed there.

Luckily, it didn’t seem like Yang had been ’practicing’ much recently. Xu Feng knew the other could usually hold out a bit longer, but not today.

"Aghhh!"

"Feng!"

"Hmm..."

Yang released his seed as he watched every move of the silver-haired ger between his thighs. He would gladly watch Feng Feng like this for an eternity. He would even choose to watch him from afar just to keep the other near.

Xu Feng was a bit shocked, he wasn’t expecting Yang to release inside his mouth. That was a new experience, but he didn’t hesitate to swallow the bitter gift. He was a talented ger, after all, he needed to take these surprises in stride.

"How was... your first time?" The snake asked still out of breath, but his focus lasered in on Xu Feng’s every reaction, as if trying to find some telltale sign, only he could see.

"Hmmm." Xu Feng took his time as he wiped his face clean with a discarded cloth, his movements calm and composed on the surface despite the turmoil brewing within him.

As he massaged his face, although it was a shorter time than he expected, his jaw was sore. All the time, Yang never took his eyes off him. No matter what direction he looked in, Xu Feng couldn’t shake the feeling of being watched, the gaze of the snake-like man opposite him lingering like that of a predator sizing up its prey.

"It was bitter," He paused before licking his lips, "At least I didn’t revisit the contents of my stomach this time!"

The bright smile Xu Feng gave Yang was quite dazzling, it had to be, to cover up the shame he was feeling. Now was obviously not the time to talk about what happened before, he was ruining the mood!

Despite being the apex predator in their dynamic, Xu Feng couldn’t help but feel the weight of Yang’s scrutiny and it made him say stupid, stupid, stupid things. One needed to look sexy at times like this... It was a constant battle of dominance, one that played out in their interactions time and time again. Still, somehow Xu Feng always seemed to lose to the snake.

Suppressing a laugh at the irony of their situation, Xu Feng glanced up at Yang, observing the unwavering intensity in his eyes, which seemed to... grow stronger. Without warning, Yang leaned in and captured Xu Feng in a kiss, the hunger in his touch mirroring Xu Feng’s own longing.

Their kiss was fervent, almost desperate as if they were both trying to quench a thirst that had lingered for far too long. As they broke apart, Xu Feng couldn’t help but voice his frustration. "A month is too long!" he exclaimed, his breath ragged with emotion.

No one could tell him otherwise. He needed to be consistently di@Ked down, or at least some sort of petting. It had been much longer since the former and about that long since the latter— too long!

"34 nights." Yang corrected, his gaze unwavering as he continued to regard Xu Feng with single-minded determination. Their skin hadn’t touched in that long. The intensity of his stare finally began to unsettle Xu Feng, his composure beginning to crack under the weight of Yang’s scrutiny.

Instead of backing down, Xu Feng brushed his hair out of his face, offering Yang an unobstructed view. With a feigned gesture of intimacy, he moved in as if to initiate another kiss, only to redirect his movements with precision.

His target was Yang’s back, where the lustrous black scales shimmered in the dim light, a stark contrast to his skin. With a swift motion, Xu Feng reached out to touch them, his fingers tracing the intricate patterns with a mixture of curiosity and reverence.

"Mhhnn!"

The raven-haired man shivered above him, his body becoming limp and his eyes rolling backward as he released once again without warning. The orgasm seemed too intense for him to worry about anything except the pleasure he felt.

Xu Feng smiled in victory. Now things were fair! He shouldn’t always be the one with a flushed face and struggling to make eye contact! He could make Yang lose complete control too!

His deep dimpled smile only lasted for a while before the snake’s dark eyes reopened, once again trained on him. The hunger this time was uncontrollable. Xu Feng couldn’t help but shiver in response to the longing reflected in the noir eyes.

’Escape!’

But there would be no escape for him...

"Haaaaaaah," Yang was above Xu Feng in a flash, his body once again doing as he directed it. The snake held open his legs like Xu Feng was an octopus without bones to hinder his flexibility.

Normally, he might have yelled back an angry word or two for his own decency, but the feeling of being filled to the brim came soon after. Xu Feng could only moan as his body stretched to accommodate the behemoth that sheathed itself inside him.

They were right, his body would never forget this monster. The liquids that had been pooling since the beginning worked to make the experience less painful, priming the way for the sword to reclaim its place within.

"Ugh!" Yang let out a grunt as he reached the end of his path his eyes fluttering as he got accustomed to the feeling. When he opened his eyes next, Xu Feng was looking into the eyes of a snake— pools of liquid onyx, dark and mysterious, yet strangely captivating.

They gleamed with a faint iridescence, revealing hints of deep emerald green and sapphire blue swirling within their depths. As Xu Feng met the gaze of his snake, he felt an almost hypnotic pull, as if he were being drawn into a world of ancient secrets and hidden desires. The intensity of those eyes seemed to penetrate his very soul, leaving him feeling both vulnerable and strangely exhilarated.

The snake’s hand moved from his thigh to his waist, pulling their bodies as close as they could be physically. Xu Feng knew he was in for a ride, there was no escape, and he didn’t want to escape.

The entire time, he could feel the heat of the other man on the surface of his stomach. Something inside him warned him not to touch it, he had already gotten himself in enough trouble, Yang seemed half-crazed already, he needed to have some decency.

Yang had just come down from a high, but that didn’t mean, he didn’t have enough energy to give Xu Feng a hard time.

"I shouldn’t have... aaahhhnnn!"

"Aghhh!"

"Mhhnn!"

"Hmm..."

Xu Feng couldn’t hold back his voice as the other man moved inside of him without any restraint. This wasn’t a sweet and cautious dance, it was a crazed mating between demon beasts, animalistic and full of need.

There was begging at first, but after some time, all Xu Feng could do was moan. The wet sounds and slapping noises were the only things punctuating the desire spilling from their throats.

*Squelch

*Slap

*Slap

*Squelch

Deja vu. Yang was the feeling of deja vu in human form. The sensations, the fullness, the desire, all of it felt so natural, as natural as breathing. It all felt so right. Xu Feng wanted to continue this dance forever.

"Aghhh!"

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Xu Feng’s body felt heavy with exhaustion, his muscles aching from the exertion. As he lay there, drained both physically and mentally, the conversation with Yang from before seemed like a distant memory, fading into the fog of his tired mind. All he wanted now was to rest, to let his weary body sink into the welcoming embrace of sleep.