The Assassin's Enemy Lover

342 Dessert is here (NSFW)

The sounds in the room hadn’t died down two hours later. It was as though the people in the room had taken some kind of aphrodisiac because they didn’t seem to be able to get their hands off each other.

A pair of shorts and lace panties were messily scattered on the floor alongside a pair of slippers. The quilt was half hanging on the edge of the bed as it vibrated slightly from rhythmic and powerful movements. A set of fingers clutched the sheets tightly followed by heavy pants and groans.

“Slow... ugh.... Slow down mm,” whispered Zi Han as Yi Chen lay on top of him with his (Zi Han’s) legs resting on Yi Chen’s shoulders

Yi Chen caressed his thighs while swinging his hips in a long slow thrust. “Like this?” asked Yi Chen his voice sultry and deep sending shivers down Zi Han’s spine. Zi Han gasped while nodding his head. He bit his lower lip as he closed his eyes fully indulging in his lust.

“Right there, baby... Ah,” he whispered and Yi Chen grinned as he bit the lace stockings covering his ankles. His fingers ran up the stiletto before he took it off. Yi Chen tossed it to the side before nuzzling the sole of Zi Han’s foot with his hips still swinging provoking that sweet spot.

Yi Chen took off the other stiletto and tossed it aside as well before lowering his body and licking Zi Han’s nipples through the fabric.

Zi Han ran his fingers through Yi Chen’s hair and his upper body twitched from the intense pleasure of having his nipples teased. Yi Chen pulled up the band of the lace bra and his fingers slipped underneath before he pinched one of the two beads on his lover’s chest.

“Mm...aah... aah,” he gasped and moaned as the intense pressure from his lower half was on the verge of exploding.

Yi Chen kissed up his collarbone and neck while plundering his lover’s chrysanthemum with fervor as he whispered his name, “Han Han.... Baby uh.... Ah... I love you so much... mm.”

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Their bodies rubbed against each other with their pants and groans getting louder and heavier with each thrust. Cries of pleasure followed one after the other as they reached the peak of their ecstasy.

Zi Han closed his eyes while pressing his palm on his forehead. “Mm... baby, I feel funny,” said Zi Han after the aftershock dissipated.

Yi Chen knew what it was but he didn’t know how to say it. “Where does it hurt?” he asked while pushing away a few strands of hair from Zi Han’s face.

“Here,” whispered Zi Han while pointing at his heart.

Yi Chen kissed his chest where his heart was before saying, “It will go away soon. I will go run a bath.”

“No I don’t want to,” refused Zi Han while trying to curl up but Yi Chen chuckled while saying,

“If you move we will mess up the bed even more.”

“It’s too late for that,” said Zi Han feeling some wetness on his lower back.

Yi Chen stared at Zi Han his eyes brimming with affection. He gently rubbed Zi Han’s forehead with his thumb while asking, “Are you satisfied?”

Zi Han who was more than satisfied smiled happily as he wrapped his arms around Yi Chen’s neck and kissed his face. “Do I look satisfied?” he asked and Yi Chen would of course toot his own horn.

“Yes, you do. I can give you some dessert if you like?” suggested Yi Chen which made Zi Han break out in laughter.

“Why are you laughing? I am serious. I can maybe put some whipped cream all over my body and you can eat it off me,” said Yi Chen and Zi Han replied,

“That sounds very messy. Yet you are complaining about cum messing up the bed.”

“It might be messy but messy is sexy,” replied Yi Chen while rubbing Zi Han’s ear lobe.

“I will put it here,” said Zi Han while poking Yi Chen’s nipple, “and here,” while pointing at the man’s neck.

Yi Chen moved his hips a little and asked, “What about here?”

Zi Han knew what he was referring to thus he chuckled again before he pulled him down and pecked his lips in a light kiss.

“Yi Chen,” called out Zi Han and Yi Chen squinted his eyes refusing to answer.

“Yi Chen,” called out Zi Han again and Yi Chen responded,

“Why do you have to call me like that? It makes me feel like we are estranged... It makes me feel like you are mad at me. Honey, sweetie, and even wifey works just fine.” He was clearly dissatisfied.

“Just answer. Come on... Yi... Chen,” said Zi Han again and this time Yi Chen did answer,

“Yes.”

Zi Han rubbed the back of Yi Chen’s neck with his thumb while saying, “I love you.”

Yi Chen stared at Zi Han for a while and the longer he stared the more moist they became. His eyes stung like he was going to shed a tear or two.

He rubbed Zi Han’s cheek with his thumb before responding, “I love you too,” his voice raspy before he embraced him. The two of them stuck like this for a while without even saying a word.

The snow outside began to fall again and the two people went into the bathroom. Zi Han was like a pampered princess being carried all the way and lowered into the bubble bath. It seemed Yi Chen had finally gotten his wish.

He even brought over a bottle of champagne hence the two of them drank in there which ultimately led to the conversation towards the stripe on Zi Han’s arm.

“What does it do? It’s like a tattoo but not a tattoo,” said Zi Han as he turned his arm around to look at it.

“You put your name on my mermaid line and I gave you one of my stripes. I think it’s fair isn’t it...,” said Yi Chen before taking a sip of his champagne.

“So this is marking your territory? I can take off the ring but I can’t take this off?” said Zi Han while sinking into the foam of the bath.