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It felt as though all of his other senses were enhanced the moment that blindfold was set over his eyes. Every touch from Chi Cheng's hands feels ten times as potent, his lips like fire against his and he can only desperately arch up against his touch, even as the denials which he had gotten so used to throwing out move up against his lips.
"No?" Chi Cheng breathes. "Even now you deny me? Or are you waiting until we get our certificate?"
The feeling of his mouth on his neck, down his back has him moaning, his hands clinging to the top of the bed, nails digging into the material.
"But your hubby wants to show you how much he wants you, Da bao."
He gasps as he feels a large, rough hand, moving over the front of his pants, rubbing against his cock which is already embarrassingly hard, shivering as Chi Cheng presses himself up against Wu Suo Wei, feeling terrifyingly large even just like this.
"Kiss." He manages to say.
"What?"
"Kiss me." Your kisses burn inside of me.
Chi Cheng laughs softly, turning Wu Suo Wei's face towards him and kissing him hard. He moans and kisses him back, their tongues playing together and he can't even find it in himself to be mad that the older man was this good at kissing. Though the thoughts of others before Wu Suo Wei in Chi Cheng's life make him pull at Chi Cheng's body, turning himself so they are flush up against each other.
Chi Cheng presses him hard against the headboard and the kisses become even bolder, harder and it just makes Wu Suo Wei even harder at them, letting himself indulge in the thoughts and feelings he had once shied away or denied about himself for so long. But Chi Cheng wants him and it's a heady thought, enhanced by the sensual candy that Chi Cheng had passed between his lips at the start.
He feels hands move down his body, grazing his sides before moving to rub at his nipples, making him cry out.
"That feels good?" Even blindfolded he knows how smug Chi Cheng's face must be here and it makes him want to hit him and kiss him with equal measure. "You've never been touched here like this?"
It wasn't like a girl would ever have touched him there like he was! …right? He couldn't even fathom Yue Yue doing anything of the sort; she had scarcely let him touch her in bed as it was.
"What do you think?" He mutters.
Chi Cheng laughs quietly and takes Wu Suo Wei's mouth again, holding his face firmly, which makes him moan against the touch and kisses. His own hands move to touch up and down Chi Cheng's arms and he can only softly marvel at how they feel. It makes his face heat up at the thought-especially at the admittance of liking it, wanting it, to himself-but he lets it happen now, instead of fighting against it so much like he would have before.
He continues to get pinched by Chi Cheng's more than capable hands and maybe it should hurt more than it does, but mostly it just tingles, sending little sparks of pleasure up his spine, making his cock ache all the more in his pants.
Chi Cheng's mouth leaves him, leaving wanting and he tries to pull him back but the older man dodges his hands and he feels the rustle of hair against his chest, crying out as he feels a sudden mouth on a nipple, licking and sucking on it.
It shouldn't feel this good, right? He can't think straight anymore (he certainly couldn't think 'straight' anymore…) and he clutches Chi Cheng's head closer to his chest instinctively, feeling the rumble of a laugh reverberate against his chest at the gesture.
His nails dig into Chi Cheng's back when he bites down a bit onto his nipple but that only seems to spur him on even further to start giving attention to Wu Suo Wei's other nipple, until they're both reddened and pointed, aching with Chi Cheng's attentions.
Chi Cheng pulls back, seemingly satisfied with his work, if the soft rumbling under his breath was any indication. Though as much as the blindfold is heightening many of Wu Suo Wei's other senses, he feels more and more of a pressing need to see Chi Cheng's handsome face. He tries to pull at the blindfold, but his arm gets held back in an iron grip, pressed against the top of the headboard.
"What are you doing?" Chi Cheng demands.
"I just-"
"I told you." Chi Cheng's voice lowers. "This will help you."
He turns his face, dissatisfied.
"I just wanted to see your face." He mutters.
There's a pause.
"You test me." Chi Cheng finally says.
"You-!"
But it doesn't seem like it was such a bad thing that was said as Chi Cheng kissed him again suddenly, surging up against Wu Suo Wei, rocking up against him. He could never get enough of his kisses; the more they happened, the more he wanted them, needs them. Chi Cheng is a great kisser and he never lets Wu Suo Wei feel bad about his own lack of experience with kissing a man, not like that. He teases him sometimes, sure, but it's never, ever, malicious.
He feels hands move down to his pants, pulling at them even as he continues to be kissed, lifting his hips as he cups Chi Cheng's face and keeps kissing him back. He hears his pants hitting the floor and it leaves him so nearly bare to Chi Cheng's eyes. Chi Cheng pulls back from his lips, but still holds his face in a warm grip.
"What-what are you thinking about?" He stammers out.
He feels more seen (nudity or not aside) maybe for the first time from anyone and it makes him fight to keep from squirming more in place. What if he wasn't up to snuff in Chi Cheng's eyes? Sure, he had worked hard to lose the weight he had and all, but Chi Cheng was such a handsome man and he had been with a lot of men before him…
"You."
That could mean any number of things! Chi Cheng, you bastard! You-
He sucks in a breath as he feels a hand creep up his now naked thigh, until it ghosts up against the final barrier he had left in his underwear.
"I'm always thinking about you." Chi Cheng breathes.
His face heats up now and he tries to grab Chi Cheng's hand in embarrassment but it gets grabbed and pushed aside.
"Be good."
"You 'be good!'" He exclaims, feeling like his face was on fire.
Chi Cheng chuckles, that low, masculine chuckle that has always got to him more than he ever liked to let on once upon a time ago, making something warm squirm in his belly, his cock twitching against his underwear.
He feels Chi Cheng press up against him suddenly, his mouth near his ear, breath ghosting across it, making him shiver.
"Oh, I will be good." Chi Cheng murmurs. "You will be begging me for more."
"Who's begging?!"
Though the thought of what Chi Cheng had planned only makes him react more (and they both knew it.)
"You."
Chi Cheng's weight is still pressed up close against him as he pulls on his underwear, dragging it down slowly and he can't help but lift his hips to help the journey. They get tossed who knows where and it leaves him completely bare to Chi Cheng's eyes. He has to fight further embarrassment as he is left seen and vulnerable in a way he never has been before.
It's not the first time a lover has seen him naked, but this is the first time he's ever been in a relationship with a man, slept with a man. And it was Chi Cheng and that changed everything.
He aches for this man (how had he ever denied himself for so long? Denied them both? He had held onto stubborn ideals for so long and for what? Time that could never be taken back, but now? Now…)
"Look at you." Chi Cheng's voice is hungry and Wu Suo Wei has to bite back a moan at the tone. "So hard and dripping already for me."
"Shut…shut…" He can't speak anymore.
He gets kissed again at the same time as a large hand takes his cock in his hand, starting to stroke him. He cries out against his mouth, arching up against him. Chi Cheng hums against his lips, obviously pleased. The lips move from his mouth, down his neck (which makes him tilt his head back instinctively to give him better access), down his chest, hungrily swirling around a nipple again before leaving it seemingly reluctantly, down and down. Down his stomach, which makes it jerk against his touch, until it starts to reach tantalizingly lower, until Wu Suo Wei was moaning in anticipation and impatience.
It grows quiet.
He wants to say something, but he can't say something so bold. Even if he wants it, needs it, and he knows that Chi Cheng must know it, the smug bastard! But it was alright. He could wait it out (he was very much ignoring his twitching erection which bobbed up with each touch of Chi Cheng's lips and hands…and even when he wasn't kissing Wu Suo Wei, as if just the thought of him doing so was enough to spur him on!)
"Hm." Chi Cheng finally says.
Hm? Hmm?! Is that all you can muster now, you…you…!
He fights to keep from shifting in place-and from frowning.
I just…wanted your hands on me again. Your lips. Is it really that bad, that you don't want to touch me anymore? Am I that bad…wuwuuuuu…
He hears weird shifting sounds but can't tell what it is…until he feels hands suddenly on his thighs again, making him jump. The hands hold him firmer down in an iron grip as they part his legs and it reminds him suddenly of Chi Cheng's utter strength, that masculine air he had, even when in the middle of fighting various peoples. It sends blood shooting downward even quicker and he aches with it now.
One of the hands leaves his thigh and a moment later he yelps as he feels a cool feeling against his ass.
"I-I'm not ready!" He wails. "Don't stick it in yet!"
Chi Cheng chuckles.
"I'm not going inside of you yet." He reassures Wu Suo Wei. Then: "Well, not my cock anyway."
"What does that-ah!"
Something slowly slides inside and it takes a panicked moment to realize it was a finger. Mind you, Chi Cheng's hands (and thus his fingers) were already large so it wasn't like it was a minor little intrusion!
He squirms a bit, body (and mind) trying to get used to the odd sensation of something being where it's never been before.
"Be good for me." Chi Cheng.
"You have something in your ass then and-!"
He gasps as a hand grabs his cock now and slowly starts to move it in time with the slow (surprisingly slow) movements of the finger inside of him. The oil (essence? He doesn't know what it is that Chi Cheng is using) helps slide Chi Cheng's finger even deeper in. The only sounds for some time are his panting breaths and the almost obscene sound of how Chi Cheng slowly takes him apart, bit by bit, with one finger that slowly leads into two, making him moan low in his throat.
"Does it still hurt?" Chi Cheng asks, his voice growing husky.
Did it hurt? No, not really. There was a pressure he hadn't been used to, but Chi Cheng has been so careful with him that there hasn't really been much pain at all and even that was lessening.
"N-no. But," He adds hastily. "That doesn't mean that I like-ahh!"
Chi Cheng slides a third inside now, opening him up even more as his other hand picks up speed on Wu Suo Wei's cock, which is now very slick with its own juices, pre-come making the journey of Chi Cheng's hand quick and smooth.
It felt good.
The pressure lessened into a budding pleasure down there, his body and limbs still heightened by the 'candy' that Chi Cheng had given to him. A pleasure that explodes when he feels a sudden wet and hot mouth on his cock now, bobbing up and down on his cock even as one hand continues to stroke his cock, as the other hand thrusts deeper and harder into his ass.
The pleasure hits on all sides and his hands scramble to find Chi Cheng's head, hands shaking even as they hold him close and it's all too much, so quickly and he cries out, clinging to Chi Cheng as he comes, hips jerking again and again as pleasure overtakes his vision, until he's gasping out breath moments later, falling back against the headboard.
Chi Cheng moves his mouth from Wu Suo Wei's cock and he belatedly remembers to move his hands out of his hair, loosening up as he feels fingers slide out of his ass, making him gasp. He has never felt that way…ever. Not in touching himself, not even sleeping with Yue Yue has he ever felt a pleasure that strong, that made his toes curl and made him want to sob with the want of it.
But then something hits him; Chi Cheng had his mouth over Wu Suo Wei's cock as he was coming!
All of that come…did he…swallow it?
Curiosity teases him but he isn't sure how to say it. Did he just need to try and work his way into it? It'd probably be easier to think if Chi Cheng didn't make him come so hard.
He hears movement of cloth and it makes him sit up a little straighter. There was only one person who still had clothes on at this point and it wasn't Wu Suo Wei. Chi Cheng was going to be naked. His mind conjures images of what it could look like (and given how big that felt up against him, even covered in clothing, he could imagine how it would feel when…oh.)
His cock, which had already spent once, had still been half hard as it was, even after coming so much and now it stirs in even more renewed interest. He swallows when he feels hands press him down onto the bed, shifting him into place. He feels the weight of a body move onto the bed more firmly now, knee by knee, hand by hand, pressing his legs back apart and he shivers as he feels that same oil, essence, whatever it was, dribble down his front, over his hole. He hears an intake of breath from Chi Cheng and it makes his eyes widen underneath the blindfold.
Was Chi Cheng stroking his own cock with the substance?!
His head strains up, even though he can't see it, wanting so badly to see it. He lets out a moan, a gasp and it gets Chi Cheng's attention, giving Wu Suo Wei kisses for his trouble. He leans into them, kissing back harder, desperately. And as always, Chi Cheng gives him all he ever asks for-and more besides.
"Patience, da bao." Chi Cheng murmurs.
He strokes Wu Suo Wei's face and pulls back, cloth rustling as he moves into place and the moment truly hits him, as he feels him between his legs, making his eyes widen and his throat tighten.
There was no going back now.
"There's no going back now, Wei." Chi Cheng says.
I already said that!
"Did I say there would be?" He mutters.
Chi Cheng laughs softly and the moment passes, grows deeper and serious once more. There is a soft pressing against his hole and he stills.
"Okay?" Chi Cheng asks softly.
He swallows and nods, unable to speak. Slowly, Chi Cheng's cock breaches inside of him and he gasps, hands reaching and grabbing at Chi Cheng's arms. His fingers had been one thing, but this was something else entirely.
"You're so big." He gasps out.
"You know," Chi Cheng says, his voice tense. "That isn't the way to get me to slow down or stop."
"...please?"
"You can handle it. I have to, ah," the other man says, his voice rasping from what must be pleasure. "Get deep enough inside of you first so you can adjust. Be patient."
"You're not the one with the…the…"
Chi Cheng laughs.
"So shy now? Where is that shyness when calling me a bastard or when desperate for my kisses?"
"Shut up." He mutters.
Another laugh, delighted.
It burns a bit more, tighter than the fingers had been, but Chi Cheng does stop after a moment, seemingly satisfied-enough, anyway-with how far in he had gotten.
"...is that it?" Wu Suo Wei asks after a pause.
Chi Cheng's hand moves up his front.
"Da bao, I'm barely inside of you now."
He gulps.
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There is a push-pull that begins and despite never having slept with a man before, he understands it instinctively, starting to move in tandem with the thrusts that come from Chi Cheng and the sounds, the grunting, the moaning, the sounds from their bodies as they connect…it makes his face flush but it also turns him on.
The sounds from Chi Cheng as he thrusts inside of Wu Suo Wei's body is something that will stay with him for a long, long time. Everything is heightened with the blindfold on, with the intimacy that they're now sharing. An intimacy that has both feels so new but also like it was always meant to be this way.
His arms find purchase on Chi Cheng's shoulders, hands and fingertips marveling at the sweat that has gathered there from their movements. Naked skin. He was touching Chi Cheng's naked skin.
He moans and his body down below tightens, making Chi Cheng let out a hiss of a breath.
"Hurts?" Chi Cheng breathes.
"Good." He moans. "It feels so good."
Chi Cheng lets out a growl and his hands grab onto Wu Suo Wei's legs and he gets the idea, wrapping them around Chi Cheng's middle, which only makes the next thrust that much deeper. He cries out and presses up as close against him as he can get, his cock trapped between them, leaking pre-come and he can feel the pleasure only building more, even with only friction hitting his cock and not actually being touched at all.
Was this what he had been missing all of this time? Surely it couldn't always be this good, right? But with how good Chi Cheng is at kissing, at seducing, no matter how it is for other men, it's quite, quite, clear that Chi Cheng is a great lover.
He leans his face up, desperate for kisses and his lips get taken hungrily and the kiss must be a messy thing, as messy as the pre-come leaking from his cock and the essence from his hole and he can't even fathom the idea to care about any of that.
It's just this; Chi Cheng kisses him and he only wants more of it. More of him.
Their vigorous movements cause something else to happen though.
The blindfold slips off.
"Oh my god." He whispers.
The sight of the naked Chi Cheng above him, thrusting deeper into his body, becomes seared into his mind and he kind of blanks out against the sight of the utterly handsome man above him, his strong limbs, the sweat trailing down, the look of need and pleasure in the man's eyes, moving in him, so clearly pleasured by Wu Suo Wei's body as much as being so handsome that Wu Suo Wei can't stand it.
"Mm?" Chi Cheng leans in, grinning against Wu Suo Wei's lips. "I'd much rather be your devil, baobei."
His head tilts back and he cries out a loud cry, come suddenly splashing between them as he climaxes, shocking them both. His hole tightens even more and then there is quick, almost desperate, thrusts from Chi Cheng until he lets out a choked out moan, heat filling inside of Wu Suo Wei's body as Chi Cheng comes, spurting that heat deep inside of his body.
Chi Cheng doesn't stop thrusting at first and the overstimulation has him moaning, the pleasure and pressure too much (but he can't stop moving against Chi Cheng anyway.) He finally stops, as Wu Suo Wei collapses onto the bed and with Chi Cheng nearly collapsing onto him. He boxes Wu Suo Wei in, looking down at him, satisfaction in his gaze.
"Was it…was I…" He curses his sudden shyness. "Was it…okay?"
Chi Cheng's lips curve into a smirk.
"Okay?" Chi Cheng looks up, as if in consideration.
"Yes, okay!" He pushes at him, feeling insecure suddenly.
It wasn't like he had experience in this! I did my best, you jerk!
"No, it wasn't okay." Chi Cheng finally says.
His heart sinks, but then the smirk on the man's face pairs down into a smile and it makes him smile back at him, relieved.
"It was great."
He thrusts inside Wu Suo Wei again, making him gasp, seemingly as hard as he was before and he had come already!
"I've waited so long for this." Chi Cheng says huskily. "You didn't think once would be enough, did you?"
Chi Cheng chuckles.
"Now…let's see how long it takes for you to finally call me hubby."
He whimpers.
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