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gonna feel you from the inside

Summary:

Xie Lian is desperate and needy. Hua Cheng comes home to a pleasant surprise.

Notes:

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Soft pants and whimpers accompanied by the creak of the bed springs filled the room. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and sex. Xie Lian was seated on his and Hua Cheng’s bed, needily humping against Hua Cheng’s pillow. He was dressed in baby blue panties and matching thigh highs, a damp precum stain darkening the front of the panties. His hips acted on their own accord, chasing Xie Lian’s release. He wasn’t even there enough to process the sound of the door creaking open, or Hua Cheng approaching him. Xie Lian only stopped when Hua Cheng grabbed him by the chin. 

“Was my gege getting busy without me?” Hua Cheng prompted teasingly, gripping Xie Lian’s face tightly. Xie Lian let out a soft whine, a blush crossing his face as he nodded.

“‘M sorry, San Lang, couldn’t help myself. I couldn’t stop thinking about you,” Xie Lian moaned out with a long drag of his hips against the pillow. 

Xie Lian was pushed down onto his stomach. Hua Cheng’s hands ran over the back of his thighs, trailing up to his ass and spreading him apart. His fingers felt around for the plug he’d slipped in early, a small pink gemstone on the end. Hua Cheng let out a snort as he tugged it out of Xie Lian.

“How cute. Gege got so worked up he fucked himself open, and now he can’t stop dripping all over my pillow. What a little whore. Practically begging for my cock already,” Hua Cheng degraded as he pulled down his own pants. He applied some lube to his palm before slicking himself up. “Gege’s lucky he’s so cute. Or else San Lang would leave him tied up and unable to cum. Instead, gege is gonna be my cute little cocksleeve. Won’t he?” he prompted as he wrapped a hand around Xie Lian’s throat.

“Yes— haah , gods, fuck!” Xie Lian cursed out after the first syllable left his mouth. Hua Cheng had already begun to push the head of his cock into Xie Lian, not hesitating for a moment. He rested a hand on Xie Lian’s hip, the other spreading his ass so he could watch his cock sink into the other.

“There you go, just like that,” Hua Cheng hummed. He gave Xie Lian the false hope that he would wait a few moments by stilling for a second. The next instant, Hua Cheng was ruthlessly slamming into Xie Lian. Xie Lian gasped out in surprise, hands flying to grasp the sheets.

“Hua Cheng! Hah, please, gods, fuck! Too much, too much!” Xie Lian cried out. His own cock was leaking against the sheets, still painfully hard from when he hadn’t cum earlier. 

“Color?” Hua Cheng asked and slowed his pace.

“Green, so green.”

In an instant, Hua Cheng’s rapid pace had returned. He was fucking into Xie Lian senselessly and grabbing his hip so hard it was sure to bruise over. 

“Gods, yeah, just like that,” Hua Cheng encouraged. He relished in the feel of Xie Lian’s tight heat around him. “Gonna breed gege so full, his thighs will be dripping with my cum,” he whispered huskily.

Xie Lian whimpered and nodded, fingers grabbing the sheets desperately. Hua Cheng was so big , and Xie Lian loved feeling so full. He loved knowing that Hua Cheng could break him down and reduce him into a whining, quivering mess. 

“Hah, yes, anything for you, San Lang! Fuck me harder, please,” Xie Lian whined as he rolled his hips back to meet his boyfriend’s own. Precum dripped from his own cock onto the bed sheets while he rocked against the mattress needily. Hua Cheng only took it as a sign to absolutely destroy Xie Lian. He’d make sure to fuck him dumb and proper.

Xie Lian let out a particularly harsh moan as Hua Cheng began ramming into him. He angled himself slightly when Hua Cheng found his prostate, then proceeded to ruthlessly pound into it. Xie Lian’s cock twitched as he cried out in pleasure.

“Oh fuck, yes, just like that-” Xie Lian sobbed out, tears pricking in the corners of his eyes. His mouth hung open as Hua Cheng reached a hand to wrap around his cock. Not only was he relentless with his thrusting, but he was the same with the way he pumped Xie Lian. 

Hua Cheng chuckled breathlessly, “You’re so pretty whining for me. All full of my cock and you’re still begging for more. What a little whore.” He landed a slap on Xie Lian’s ass with his free hand, enjoying the sharp whimper he received from Xie Lian. 

“San Lang. close, please!” Xie Lian tried to beg, despite barely being able to string sentences together. Hua Cheng was just so huge, and with the way he rutted into him, his mind was drawing a blank. Heat was pooling in his stomach quickly, and his brain could hardly keep up with it.

The hand around Xie Lian’s cock picked up speed, matching the rhythm Hua Cheng had set. Xie Lian let out another shrill whine, unsure whether to buck his hips forward or backwards. It didn’t take much longer before Xie Lian came. White strands spilled over Hua Cheng’s knuckles, and though he removed his hand, he didn’t stop rutting into Xie Lian. 

“Hng- San Lang, oh gods, San Lang!” Xie Lian cried out as he was practically used as a fleshlight. Hua Cheng grunted as his thrusts began to get more sporadic, chasing his own desperate release. 

“Take it, take it, take it,” Hua Cheng chanted before he snapped his hips into Xie Lian one final time before he came. Xie Lian clamped down around Hua Cheng, as if trying to milk him for everything he was worth. The feeling of Hua Cheng spilling inside of him was enough to wrack a shuddering orgasm through Xie Lian’s body. 

The couple panted in unison, Hua Cheng still pushed inside of Xie Lian. After a few moments, Hua Cheng slipped his softening cock out of Xie Lian. 

“Noo, put it back,” Xie Lian whined sleepily as cum dripped down his thighs. He parted his legs and held himself open slightly, only to draw a laugh from Hua Cheng.

“I love your enthusiasm, gege, but it’s time to get you cleaned up,” Hua Cheng hummed. He went to retrieve a damp cloth, cleaning up the other gently to make him more comfortable. 

After having done it many times before, cleaning up was fast. Hua Cheng eventually settled back down next to Xie Lian. Strong arms wrapped around Xie Lian’s middle, and Hua Cheng’s head found its way to rest on Xie Lian’s shoulder. 

“Close your eyes and relax, gege. We’ll replace the sheets later,” Hua Cheng murmured and kissed his neck softly. Though it had been a fit of passion, Hua Cheng couldn’t help but find the moment more endearing than ever. His gege in his arms, where he was meant to be until the end of time. 

Notes:

this is my first hualian fic & it's pretty old so pls excuse any mischaracterization