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Xiao Shuai's hand was sympathetic in Suo Wei's hair, ruffling it with gentle affection. "WeiWei, what did you think, with a man like that? Of course he wouldn't bottom. It would be like asking a cat to bark."
Guo Chengyu made a soft, amused sound. Suo Wei only pouted harder.
"He said he had a physical defect," Suo Wei muttered darkly. "Like what?! Is it too small down there? Is it closed? Is that why he talks so much shit, because it all only has upwards to go?"
Xiao Shuai, trying desperately to be supportive of his friend, had to turn away to hide his laughter. Even Guo Chengyu, loyal as a dog to Chi Cheng, couldn't keep a straight face.
"Its just his way, Suo-Suo. Don't take it personally, none of us could make Chi Cheng do something like that," Xiao Shuai comforted.
Guo Chengyu gave another of those huffed sounds, smoke curling around his fingers like a snake. "Speak for yourself," he murmured, and both other boys looked at him sharply.
"Guo Yu! Don't encourage him. We're supposed to be helping," Xiao Shuai hissed, throwing one of the pillows at Guo Chengyu. "This isn't the time for—"
Suo Wei slapped at him. "No, no. Let the man speak."
Xiao Shuai looked at him, looked at Guo Chengyu, groaned, and fall back against the couch. "Unbelievable."
"What are you saying?" Suo Wei asked, eyes narrowed. Guo Chengyu blew out a long, slow breath.
"If any of us stood a chance, don't you think its me? I've been Chi Cheng's first everything." He tried not to sound too smug about that and probably failed going by the pinch of Xiao Shuai's brows.
"So, you're saying, directly, that you could top Chi Cheng?" Suo Wei leaned forward, eyes bright, smirk sly. "That if, perhaps, I bet you on it…?"
Guo Chengyu tipped his head, smiling sweetly. Next to Suo Wei, Xiao Shuai swore with great feeling.
The sound of the door preceded long, slender fingers curling around his wrist, diverting his cigarette from his own mouth to a different set of plush, dark lips. Silky hair tickled his temple, lungs full of coconut and sandalwood, and then the couch creaked in complaint as a long body vaulted over it.
Guo Chengyu, claiming a throne of his thighs, familiar cat-smirk around the filter and too dark, too bright gaze. His head fell back, taking a long indulgent drag of the cigarette before he leaned down, their lips brushing as he breathed it out straight into Chi Cheng's mouth.
Chi Cheng grabbed one of those pretty, slender thighs, fisted a hand in Guo Chengyu's hair, angling his head up a little to look in his eyes as he swallowed down the second-hand burn. Guo Chengyu's gaze always felt like a melted chocolate lake. Sticky-sweet, dark, drowning with the taste of sugar on the back of your tongue.
He dropped his gaze to his mouth and leaned in to kiss him and Guo Chengyu leaned back. Chi Cheng's gaze flicked from his lips to his eyes, then back down. He leaned in again, close, so close, and Guo Chengyu, still with that soft little smirk, leaned back again.
Chi Cheng huffed a low sound, fisting Guo Chengyu's hair tighter, free hand sliding up around his throat to hold him and shake him a little, before dragging him down. He sank his teeth into his lip, inhaled sharply at the weak, high sound Guo Chengyu made, licked over the wound and then into his mouth.
He gentled it almost immediately, though it was no less deep, no less intense. Guo Chengyu kissed like it was his only purpose in life, skilled glides of his slick tongue, lips pillowy and satin soft. He kissed like he wanted to breathe the oxygen right out of your lungs. Kissed until there wasn't space for a single thought besides his mouth in your mind.
Letting his hands wander, he slid one up the back of Guo Chengyu's shirt, palm flat against the soft, smooth curve of his spine. Let his nails scrape down just slightly, to feel Guo Chengyu arch into it like a cat.
When his jaw ached and his lungs burned, Guo Chengyu pulled back slightly, licking at the string of shared saliva that connected their mouths. "Lets fuck," he breathed brightly, and Chi Cheng let his hand drop lower, squeezing Guo Chengyu's round ass.
"Should we?" Chi Cheng murmured, nipping at his jaw. Dropping both hands now, grabbing two handfuls, grinding Guo Chengyu down and close.
"Chi Cheng. Lets fuck nasty."
Chi Cheng drew a hand back and slapped his ass hard, smirking at the punched out sound Guo Chengyu gave, propping his chin against his sternum.
"Once upon a time, I trained you to have manners," Chi Cheng teased sweetly. "My Yuyu can ask nicer than that, can't he?"
In answer, Guo Chengyu shifted a little, hips raising so he could dip a hand between them, gripping Chi Cheng's cock tight through his pants, squeezing until it made him bark, sinking his teeth into Chi Cheng's lower lip and sucking.
"My husband," he murmured, and Chi Cheng shivered. "Please fuck your wife. He wants it so badly."
Chi Cheng's groan faded into a growl and he wrapped his arms around Guo Chengyu tightly, pushing up and bouncing Guo Chengyu higher, wrapping his svelte legs tight around his waist. He carried Guo Chengyu to his bedroom, to his and Suo Wei's, and what he had come to think of as theirs, too.
He threw Guo Chengyu down and barely had time to grind the cigarette out onto his dresser before Guo Chengyu rolled them, pressing him back into the pillows and draping over him like a blanket. They kissed again, slick and slow, unhurried.
Guo Chengyu shuffled against him, knocking his legs open, and he spread them to let Guo Chengyu's body sink down against him, sucking in a sharp breath at the press of their hips. Guo Chengyu ground down once, twice, head ducking to smear messy, slick kisses along his jaw, and then there was a hand at his tight, pulling up.
Amused, he curled his legs around Guo Chengyu's hips, canting his own up, giving Guo Chengyu more room to move. Better position to grind down, rubbing the hard heat of their covered bulges together. He pulled Guo Chengyu up by the hair, buried his face in his throat, biting down as they moved in perfect tandem.
It felt good. So fucking good. Listening to Guo Chengyu moan, low and needy, feeling the silky glide of his hair through his fingers, the tight tuck-in of his waist between his thighs. The steady bank of heat shared between them, fading cigarette smoke and the sweet taste of his mouth.
"A-Cheng," Guo Chengyu moaned, hiking his leg up higher, one arm wrapping around Chi Cheng's waist. It made him gasp, pull Guo Chengyu against him tighter.
"Yuyu."
He needed to be inside him yesterday. Needed to sink into that tight heat, silken and scorching. Needed to feel him, connect to him, needed to be one.
He flipped them but Guo Chengyu flipped them straight back, crawling over him again, kissing him deep and desperate as he fumbled with his belt, pulled at his shirt, a mess of limbs until they were both shirtless, jeans tugged open. Chi Cheng reached for him again but Guo Chengyu grappled with him, slamming his hands against the bed.
Chi Cheng cocked a brow, gaze flitting between Guo Chengyu's lopsided smile and his dark, dark eyes. "Baby wants to play boss?" he wondered, craning up to nip gently at his jaw, kiss the corner of his mouth.
Guo Chengyu answered by tipping his head, kissing him properly, searing twists of his tongue that made Chi Cheng a little dizzy. More fumbling and they were naked, bare hot skin and need pressed together, panted exchange of breaths.
Chi Cheng pushed up, but Guo Chengyu intercepted, pulling in turn, until Chi Cheng was in his lap, bare cocks grinding together, trapped tight between their stomachs, and they cursed in unison. Chi Cheng spread his thighs, grinding down with a hiss, raking his nails across Guo Chengyu's shoulders.
"Yuyu—"
"A-Cheng," Guo Chengyu's voice was a low murmur as he kissed him, scraped his teeth over his chin, rolled his hips up into him. "Can I have it?"
"I've been trying to give it to you," Chi Cheng huffed back, annoyed, shifting as Guo Chengyu pulled him closer, palms sliding down his spine, gripping two handfuls of his ass.
"A-Cheng," Guo Chengyu repeated, leaning in for a kiss, pulling away when Chi Cheng leaned in too, corners of his mouth curving. "Let me have it?"
He squeezed, nails biting in, two fingers slipping bravely between the firm swells of his cheeks. Chi Cheng's breath hitched, fingers digging in so tightly Guo Chengyu winced. Then Guo Chengyu gripped him tighter, tossing him up slightly, shifting his hips so the thick line of his cock slid against Chi Cheng's ass.
"I'd make it so good for you," Guo Chengyu murmured, gaze alight. He ground up, slowly, dragging along the soft curve of Chi Cheng's skin. "Can't stop thinking about it. You'd be so hot inside. Please? Let this needy wife feel you?"
Chi Cheng gave a low hum, leaning in, pausing just a fraction from Guo Chengyu's lips. Let his gaze dip, softening, before it flashed, lethal, snatching Guo Chengyu by the throat and squeezing.
He stared for a moment, assessing, tonguing the inside of his cheek. His brow ticked, he exhaled slowly, evenly.
"You're going to feel me," he promised, and used all of his strength to twist Guo Chengyu down, sliding off of him to press his face into the pillows. Guo Chengyu tried to get his arms under himself, push up, but Chi Cheng knocked into him and pressed him down again, straddling his legs.
It was too easy to drag his slacks down, to slap the soft, round curve of his ass, hard enough the skin immediately bloomed red in the shape of his palm. Guo Chengyu arched on a yelp, scrabbling at the pillows, and Chi Cheng leaned down, spread him with one hand, spat right onto that pretty, perfect little hole.
Chi Cheng leaned down, scraping his teeth over the curve of Guo Chengyu's ear. "Since you wanted to feel me," he murmured lowly, "that's all the slick you're getting."
Guo Chengyu thrashed beneath him and Chi Cheng took a fistful of his hair, like a rope on a bronco, the other hand occupied with pressing into that tight, familiar heat.
There was a moment where he almost thought about calling it, having mercy, Guo Chengyu was so fucking tight, the slide too dry, but then Guo Chengyu arched, hips pressing back into him, and he sank in, bullied his way inside.
They moaned in unison, Guo Chengyu pressing back into the entire brutal slide of it, head tipped back, falling apart. Chi Cheng ducked his head, pressed a kiss to the vulnerable curve of his throat, let go of himself to find Guo Chengyu's hand, tangling their fingers together and squeezing.
"I'm going to fuck you until its the only thing you can feel for the next week," he murmured, rolling his hips, sinking in deeper, letting Guo Chengyu's body greedily suck him in for more, silken vice around his cock. "You're going to stay awake at night, haunted by the phantom sensation of me right here."
Guo Chengyu whined, teeth full of pillow, shifting under him as Chi Cheng pulled back and fucked in again, goring a space for himself, bullying in deeper.
It was a hot squeeze, already banking the tight coil of pleasure in his gut, and Chi Cheng pressed him down, reared back to get a good look as he began a metronome thrust, staring at the way Guo Chengyu's body opened up for him, puffy red-pink and already swollen.
It was one of his favorite sights. He could stare for hours at the push and drag, the pretty stretch, the way it clung to him as he pulled out, begging him not to leave it empty.
Some of his favorite memories, too. Guo Chengyu in his arms, tighthotwet around him, begging in soft, needy tones for Chi Cheng to stay. The sweet whines whenever Chi Cheng teased him by pretending to pull out.
The unity of it, moving together until it was too hard to discern where they ended and began as separate entities.
"Can you feel it now, Yuyu?" he asked idly, pressing him down to fuck in hard, hips shoving forward, animal rut as he listened to Guo Chengyu's yelp turn high and jagged.
On the edge of the bed Guo Chengyu's phone lit up, Suo Wei's name, and he pressed Guo Chengyu's face into the pillow harder, reached to knock it closer.
[Side-Piece 2]
Eh, Chengyu. Did he kill you yet? Or are you so busy fucking him right now?
[14:34]
[Side-Piece 2]
Is he tight? Could his ass make diamonds out of coal? Lmao
[14:34]
[Side-Piece 2]
I want all the details. Come to think of it, we didn't discuss proof. You should film it, Guo-Yu. Film it for me, yeah? I want to see him stretched on it.
[14:35]
Chi Cheng stared at the messages as they finished lighting up the screen, and blew out a long, steady breath. He hadn't stopped fucking Guo Chengyu, long, deep, forceful thrusts that bounced him up the bed, watching the flex of Guo Chengyu's sculpted back muscles, the backs of his shoulders, the way his hair flopped pretty and silky.
Scruffing him, Chi Cheng picked up the phone and thumbed it open. The sum of his birthday plus Xiao Shuai's. Tapping the screen, he held the phone to his ear and licked his teeth, fucking into Guo Chengyu a little harder, satisfied at the choked gurgled sound it produced.
The line connected, Suo Wei's rambled greeting, and Chi Cheng listened to it with a mixture of annoyance and fondness.
"Mhn," he hummed when Suo Wei paused for breath, and there was a weighted silence on the end of the line.
"Chi Cheng?"
"Expecting a different call?" Chi Cheng wondered, and Guo Chengyu made a confused sound beneath him, squirming, trying to get his arms under him to turn and look. Chi Cheng held him fast, grinding in deep and twisting his hips.
"Uh." Suo Wei's voice was hedgy, caught out.
"Oh, that reminds me. Someone wants to say something to you."
Putting the phone down on the pillow next to Guo Chengyu's head, Chi Cheng leaned over him again and pulled him up by his hair, changing the angle of his hips to fuck in deep and stay there, abusing his prostate with slow, hard rolls of his hips.
Guo Chengyu was a mess of whimpers and slick gasps, slurred moans that fell broken out of his open mouth. He wrapped a hand around his throat and pulled until Chengyu's spine was a reversed C shape, until every hard thrust bounced him painfully and Chengyu's noises were loud, low howls that drowned out Suo Wei's swearing on the other end of the line.
"Hey, Yuyu," he tipped his head, biting at the hinge of Guo Chengyu's jaw. "Who's on top?"
Guo Chengyu made a pathetic sound, one that turned into another howl when Chi Cheng reached beneath him and fisted his cock, using it as leverage to pull him back onto his own length.
"Who's on top, wife?"
"Ch-Chi Cheng!" Guo Chengyu sobbed, thrashing. "Chi Cheng is on top!"
Satisfied, Chi Cheng let him go and leaned forwards, tapping the end call. Then he pulled Guo Chengyu's hips up, kicked his knees under him, and began to fuck him like the goal was to hit teeth. Words were unnecessary; Guo Chengyu's strangled moans, the harsh slap of skin and Chi Cheng's low growls did enough speaking for both of them.
He watched Guo Chengyu's hair flopping, the flex of his muscles, the way he tried to bite the pillow to stifle his noises. Every shift of his body as Chi Cheng fucked into him, coring him out, silken soft heat.
It was easy then to fuck him like nothing but a usable hole, forceful thrusts that made Guo Chengyu choke on his own moans, neglected cock pressed into the silk sheets. Every soft hhnnhgg and aauuhhghh muffled by the pillow spurred him on, another coal to the fire.
It doesn't take much after that. Chi Cheng can tell when he's close, moans more urgent, pushing back into each thrust, clenching down tight when it pulses through him in a wave.
He always sounds beautiful like this. Drunk on it, raw animal desire. He didn't coax him through it, he dragged him through it, milking him through every slurred groan and shiver, hauling him right tot he edge of too much and just beyond it, Guo Chengyu twisting and writhing beneath him like a stormy tide.
He ground in slow and hard, churning Guo Chengyu through it until his groans became high whimpers, oversensitive, and then he slowly pulled out, sliding off of the edge of the bed to retrieve the cigarette from the nightstand, lighting it up and dragging an inhale as he stared down impassively at where Guo Chengyu slumped into the bedding, fucked out and cock-drunk.
"Don't worry, Yuyu," he sighed fondly, reaching out, trailing gentle fingertips through his hair. "Its not your fault. Sometimes holes just need to be reminded what they are."