When the Wild Beast is Trapped in the Nightmare Cycle (BL)
Chapter 410: Like What You See? [M]

Chapter 410: Like What You See? [M]

Jin Jiuchi almost choked on his breath as his eyes followed the movement of Shen Nianzu’s hand. It wasn’t until two seconds later that what Shen Nianzu said earlier fully sank into his mind. And when they did, he snapped his gaze up, shell-shocked, "W–What did you just say, Nian’er?! I’m going to do— what?!"

Shen Nianzu arched his back delicately as his fingers probed around his hole. He had been mentally preparing himself for this all week and he had even loosened himself a bit before they went out for dinner, so he could easily slip two fingers instead, albeit the little stretch still made him suck in a breath. Jin Jiuchi’s cock was way, way bigger than his two fingers, so he had to do this if he did not want his asshole to be ripped open!

He began to thrust his fingers in and out, simply to let himself adjust to the intrusion. And oh... it was starting to feel good.

He bit down on his lips to muffle the moans, his toes curling up against the mattress. As he shoved his fingers deeper, the back of his hand bumped into an extremely hard and scorching rod, and only then did he notice the man beneath him that had gone strangely silent.

Breathing ragged, he opened his eyes and looked down, only to find Jin Jiuchi’s intense gaze fixated on his bottom. He was breathing hard, his hair still damp from the previous shower session, but Shen Nianzu was sure that a lot of perspiration must have mixed within. He looked utterly fascinated, like a child discovering a new brand of toy, unable to take his eyes off.

There was just something about him – perhaps it was his smoldering gaze, the palpable tension throughout his body, or his scorching temperature – that stoked the fire within Shen Nianzu, making him feel especially powerful and sexy.

"Do you... hnghh, like what you see?" He asked, almost breathless.

"...Bullshit!" Jin Jiuchi cursed out loud, gnashing his teeth. "I can’t even see anything in my current position. If you want to show me, then you should turn around and let me put my face near your ass, Nian’er!" He made his protest loud and clear, causing Shen Nianzu to blush.

This perverted husky... how could he blurt out something like that without even batting an eyelid?!

Apparently, Jin Jiuchi wasn’t done yet. "I–I’m going to put mine in there? Inside your ass? Do you feel good there, Nian’er? Damn, I knew you liked it when I licked that spot. I should have focused there rather than sucking your nipples—"

"Shut up!" Shen Nianzu snapped at him, his face burning red. He had never known that Jin Jiuchi could be so chatty in bed. All this time, he had been busy with his mouth so he had no time to run a live commentary, but now... he finally showed his true colors! Damn it, Shen Nianzu should have commanded him not to speak on top of keeping still! Alas, it was too late by the time he regretted it, and Jin Jiuchi wouldn’t shut up until he got what he wanted.

"Why should I?! I can’t move, can’t touch you, and I can’t even watch as you shoved those pretty fingers into—"

In the rush of the moment, Shen Nianzu supported himself with the hand still on Jin Jiuchi’s chest and raised a leg to kick him across the face. "I told you to... ah—!"

Young Master Shen dug his own grave when this sudden maneuver caused his fingers to reach a newer depth, right where his sweet spot was. In an instant, it was as if a rush of electricity had traveled from his tailbone to the top of his head, making him feel weak and soft all over. He threw his head back, his mouth hanging slack as precum oozed out of the tip of his cock. He couldn’t help but move his fingers faster, stabbing into that spot again and again, chasing after the climax that was so close at hand.

"Oh God, this was so— ughh!"

His body unconsciously tilted backwards, but one second before he toppled over, Jin Jiuchi bent his long legs to support his back.

The position automatically caused that thick and scorching rod to press right onto Shen Nianzu’s back. It was so, so hot that Shen Nianzu felt like he was being scalded. Shen Nianzu’s wrist was quickly becoming sore from the strain, and his momentum weakened. But his body was so hungry for more stimulation that he couldn’t resist wiggling his supple bottom so that Jin Jiuchi’s cock was slotted right between the cleft, grinding against it sensually and fervently.

A sharp intake of breath echoed from the man, then a hoarse curse, "Holy fucking shit..."

Shen Nianzu cracked his heavy eyelids open, and his heart skipped a beat when he was met with Jin Jiuchi’s dark gaze that seemed to be devouring him from head to toe. Within those different colored and inhuman eyes, a violent storm was brewing, profound and all-consuming.

It was then that Shen Nianzu realized that in his current position, he had unknowingly offered Jin Jiuchi the sight of his fingers going in and out of his wet entrance. He could feel Jin Jiuchi’s length throbbing and pulsating behind him. Somehow, he wouldn’t even be surprised if Jin Jiuchi were to come in the next second. That’s how hard he was.

Despite the irresistible temptation before his eyes, Jin Jiuchi still clutched onto the mattress hard to prevent him from moving, his wet hair sticking to his face, and he was breathing so heavily it felt like he had just run a marathon— no, even a marathon couldn’t make Jin Jiuchi pant so hard like this.

Come to think of it, this might be the first time he had ever seen Jin Jiuchi in such a disheveled state. It must be unbearable to keep himself still all this time, yet he managed to do it— because Shen Nianzu asked him to.

Feeling extremely giddy for being the one who made the man react like this, Shen Nianzu deliberately moved his fingers in and out in a movement so slow that it was almost torturous. Meanwhile, he wiggled his toes that were still on Jin Jiuchi’s face, foot pressing playfully against his cheek. "Now... like what you see?"

Shen Nianzu could hear the sound of him swallowing his saliva, his jugular bobbing. Instead of avoiding Shen Nianzu’s feet, he boldly opened his mouth and dragged his tongue in a long, sensual stripe across the sole of the jade doll’s foot before letting out a wolf whistle. "That’s what I call a show."

A delightful tingle surged up Shen Nianzu’s spine from the ticklish and wet sensation on his foot. Unable to help himself, he laughed, a carefree sound that seemed to bubble from the depths of his core.

"Perverted bastard," he cursed with fondness in his tone.

Shen Nianzu withdrew his fingers with a restrained moan and discarded the condom. "I think that’s enough." Looking around, he searched for another condom he had tossed aside, tore the edges off with his teeth, and nonchalantly spat them out. Meeting Jin Jiuchi’s smoldering gaze, he flashed a cheeky smile and playfully waved the rubber in front of the man’s face,

"It’s time for you to wear this~"