When the Wild Beast is Trapped in the Nightmare Cycle (BL)
Chapter 407: On His Knees [M]

Chapter 407: On His Knees [M]

"Nian’er..." Jin Jiuchi’s voice rumbled off his throat as he pressed himself to Shen Nianzu, letting his cock rest between the cleft of Shen Nianzu’s backside. He had to suck in a breath because the sensation was just so... ugh, how could it be so soft?!

Shen Nianzu turned on the shower, and warm water rained down from the nozzle above, cascading down both of their bodies.

Jin Jiuchi extended a hand and pumped a dollop of body wash on his palm, rubbed it with his hands to produce bubbles, then he let his hands wander all over Shen Nianzu’s body. He was still so hard to the point of exploding, yet there was just something so sensual and intimate about the way Shen Nianzu leaned back against his chest and allowed himself to be washed, that made Jin Jiuchi hold back from doing anything. It spoke of dependency and trust— a raw gesture that made Jin Jiuchi’s poor heart squeezing so painfully in his chest.

Clenching his jaws, Jin Jiuchi focused on the sensation of Shen Nianzu’s smooth and slippery skin, seemingly as if he was holding onto a block of jelly. His hands moved around Shen Nianzu’s shoulders and chest. He playfully circled around the little hard buds on Shen Nianzu’s chest, not touching the center, and he delighted in the tiny frustrated groan that slipped out of the jade doll’s mouth.

When he reached Shen Nianzu’s abdomen, he realized that the jade doll’s arousal was once again standing proudly. The breathtaking sight seared into his retinas, making him feel hotter than the shower running over them. Oh God, this was pure torture. What was he supposed to do when such a delectable feast was right before his eyes, yet he was unable to devour it as he pleased?

"Nian’er..." he hissed, his voice sounded like half a growl and half a plea.

"Hmm?"

"I can’t..." Jin Jiuchi panted beside Shen Nianzu’s ear, his hands squeezing the jade doll’s hips. "I can’t endure it anymore. Nian’er, I feel like I’m going to die..." With their bodies sticking closely together like this, Shen Nianzu must be able to sense how hard he was, how fast his heart was beating, and how scorching his skin was. He felt like a magma had been planted deep inside him, merging with his veins and bloodstreams, and it was on the verge of erupting. The warm shower certainly did not help to assuage the heat.

Shen Nianzu paused and straightened up. Before Jin Jiuchi could even mourn for the loss of contact, Shen Nianzu abruptly turned around, and their gazes collided in midair. No words were voiced verbally, yet it was as if the blazing fervor in their eyes alone was enough to exchange a thousand of unspoken words.

Shen Nianzu blushed and averted his gaze shyly, then he pumped the body wash into his hand and lathered it all over Jin Jiuchi’s body, just like Jin Jiuchi had done for him earlier.

The only difference was— Shen Nianzu did not take it slow.

It was more like a quick and short wash, only focusing on Jin Jiuchi’s neck, chest and arms. Yet the touch of those soft and delicate hands alone was enough to unravel him and take him apart like no one else ever could. His breathing grew ragged, the sound mingling with the rushing water and somehow giving off an ambiguous aura. He could no longer tell if the water that cascaded down his body was sweat or water, his brain melting away from the heat that suffused into his very veins.

His lips pulled back into a silent snarl. This was not enough... nowhere near enough... he needed something more, a bigger stimulus that could push him over the edge!

Just as he was about to throw all caution to the wind and pounce on the jade doll right here and now, Shen Nianzu surprised him by suddenly flipping their position so that Jin Jiuchi’s back was now against the wall. The startling touch of cold ceramics on his back brought a hint of clarity to his lust-addled mind, enough to register the rare tension and embarrassment in Shen Nianzu’s face.

"Nian’er?" Jin Jiuchi called out, a little puzzled.

Shen Nianzu’s gaze flicked to him briefly, only to drop back to the floor. He bit down on his lip, a subtle movement that showed the hint of apprehension he was feeling within. However, before Jin Jiuchi could question him about the strange reaction, Shen Nianzu’s next move successfully froze him in place and ground all his thoughts in a halt.

He, in a movement so fluid and graceful, went down on his knees!

It was Shen Nianzu they were talking about – the proud, arrogant young master who had been pampered all his life. Yet he just. Went. Down. On. His. Knees. In front of Jin Jiuchi!

The hell was going on?!

It was not exaggerating to say that Jin Jiuchi had frozen into a statue, gawking at the person before him with a mixture of astonishment, disbelief and incredulity. He even had the urge to step aside, as he felt like Shen Nianzu shouldn’t have knelt down to him of all people. Alas, the shock he was experiencing right now was too overwhelming that his mind was rendered incapacitated.

His expression must have looked rather – or very – foolish because Shen Nianzu’s tense shoulders relaxed, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes. Even though he had mentally prepared himself for this, when it came to the real action, his perfectionist self reared its head and he couldn’t help but feel a little doubt, fearing that he wouldn’t be able to do it well and satisfy the other person. But when he took in Jin Jiuchi’s gobsmacked reaction, for some reason all those apprehension and nervousness faded away, replaced by an unprecedented sense of glee and smugness for having caught the man utterly off guard.

He had almost forgotten he was dealing with Jin Jiuchi here. Jin Jiuchi – who always looked at him as if he was perfect.

No matter what he did, even if he were to mess up, Jin Jiuchi would still hug him and tell him how great and beautiful he looked.

And it was enough to spur him to move.

"What’s with the surprise?" He asked with an arched brow, his tone teasing. "Haven’t you always wanted this? Do you think I wouldn’t notice, with the way you kept staring at my mouth everytime I gave you a handjob?" He held onto Jin Jiuchi’s throbbing cock with both hands and pressed his lips on the underside, batting up his lashes at the stupefied man.

"I will let you come on my face tonight. Aren’t you happy with your first gift?"