PD Chapter 27: Wanting to See You Cry

The door was closed by someone, and the curtains in the bedroom were drawn tight, leaving the room devoid of any light, enveloping the two of them in thick darkness.

Wen Xunchuan pressed down on He Linzhou’s shoulders and forcefully pushed him onto the bed, then stood by the bed to unbuckle his belt.

He Linzhou lay back on the bed, kicked off his shoes, propped himself up on his elbows, bent one leg onto the bed, and looked up squinting in an attempt to make out the figure by the bed. However, his vision was completely obscured by darkness, and all he could hear was the soft rustling of clothes beside him.

Listening to these suggestive noises, he chuckled softly and taunted playfully, “Just a moment ago, you were acting all defiant, and now you can’t wait?”

No sooner had he spoken than a hot, naked body pressed down upon him, and a torrent of not-so-gentle kisses rained down on his ears and neck.

He Linzhou’s breathing turned hot and hurried. He grabbed a handful of Wen Xunchuan’s hair, turned his head to expose his neck, savoring the lingering sensuality there. His hands slid down from Wen Xunchuan’s neck to his smooth back, fervently kneading the hot skin beneath his palms.

Wen Xunchuan’s lips left his neck, sat up astride his waist, one hand undoing his own belt, the other reaching down to grope through the fabric at He Linzhou’s crotch.

He Linzhou moaned passionately, lying there and watching the dim silhouette of the man above him, his voice husky with flirtation, “Baby, so naughty.”

Wen Xunchuan, arched at the waist, didn’t respond, and used some strength to peel off his trousers along with his underwear from his straight, long legs. His slender fingers wrapped around He Linzhou’s erect and heated member, skillfully stroking the swollen, somewhat fierce-looking shaft.

Having been hard for so long and finally getting some relief, He Linzhou arched his head back and breathed out, greedily pulling Wen Xunchuan’s head down toward his own body.

Wen Xunchuan frowned slightly, turned his head, and slapped away his hand, displeased, “Do you know how many bacteria are on this thing?”

It was the first time He Linzhou had been rejected in bed, and he felt deflated, propping himself up to curse, “Fuck, don’t you ever go down on someone when you make love?”

“No.”

He Linzhou was silent for a moment, then suddenly flipped Wen Xunchuan beneath him, narrowing his eyes seductively as he blew a breath into his ear, his voice laden with lewdness, “Aren’t you missing out on a lot of fun?”

His hot breath spread over Wen Xunchuan’s extremely sensitive ear, sending a tingling sensation from his ear down his entire body. Wen Xunchuan shifted slightly, his knees rubbing against He Linzhou’s thighs, murmuring, “I don’t think so.”

“I’ll make you feel good today.” He Linzhou chuckled lightly, licked Wen Xunchuan’s earlobe with his crimson tongue, then trailed it down his neck.

As He Linzhou’s warm, wet tongue enveloped a firm nipple on Wen Xunchuan’s chest, he distinctly felt the hot shaft rub against his lower abdomen a few times.

He sucked on Wen Xunchuan’s nipple, gnawing and grinding his teeth against the engorged tip somewhat roughly, while one hand climbed up his chest to tweak and pull at the other nipple.

A sharp, tingling pain spread across his chest making Wen Xunchuan furrow his brow and casually slap the back of He Linzhou’s neck, scolding, “You’re the fucking dog here.”

He Linzhou pulled away his hand, his lips moving from his chest down to lick his abs, then raised his hand to stroke Wen Xunchuan’s erect member. Wen Xunchuan’s member, although not as thick as his, had its advantages in length, with pre-cum leaking from the tip, sliding down the shaft, making He Linzhou’s palm sticky. He steadied it, slowly lowering his head to bring his lips close to it.

Wen Xunchuan spread his legs apart on the bed, and when the tip of his member was enveloped in a fiery, soft embrace, a muffled grunt escaped his nostrils, his neck arching to form a sleek curve, his hand unconsciously caressing his own chest.

He Linzhou knelt between Wen Xunchuan’s legs, took Wen Xunchuan’s round glans into his mouth and began to suck, his tongue soaked with the clear fluid seeping from the tip. His wet tongue then moved down, licking along the protruding veins of the erect penis, looking up to ask, “Feels good?”

Wen Xunchuan’s breathing became a bit disordered, replying, “It’s okay.”

He Linzhou clicked his tongue and said, “You’re hard to please.”

He continued to lick along Wen Xunchuan’s shaft, while his hand massaged the large pouch below, his tongue slowly moving down to lick those two round testicles wrapped in the pouch.

Wen Xunchuan’s erection swelled further, uncontrollably moaning as it brushed against He Linzhou’s hand.

He Linzhou, slightly annoyed by being held by the head, felt a perverse pride. He seemed intent on proving his prowess in bed, vigorously sucking on Wen Xunchuan’s testicles for a while, until his cheeks were sore. He then let them go and quickly lowered his head to take Wen Xunchuan’s member into his mouth again.

The sounds of heavy breathing by his ear became louder, and he sucked even more diligently.

“Fuck.” Wen Xunchuan suddenly cursed softly, reached down to grab his hair, and pulled his member out of his mouth.

He Linzhou brushed off the hand holding his hair but wasn’t annoyed, straightened up, and laughed softly, “Rare to hear you swear like that, feeling that good?”

Nearly having been brought to climax by mouth, Wen Xunchuan lay on the bed, catching his breath for a moment, and frankly admitted, “Yeah.”

He Linzhou’s hand moved along his abdomen up to his chest, his deep, hoarse voice as if tempting, “Being fucked feels even better.”

Wen Xunchuan licked his lips, dried by the burning heat of the body, and with a smirk hidden in the darkness, he asked curiously, “Is that so?”

“Yes.” He Linzhou chuckled, leaning down over his body, thrusting his hips, his hard member rubbing against the tender skin at the base of Wen Xunchuan’s thighs, his delicate kisses landing on his neck, “Why did you deliberately lose to me?”

Wen Xunchuan also laughed, lifting his long legs to hook around He Linzhou’s waist, softly saying in his ear, “Wanted to make you happy.”

He Linzhou was taken aback, just as he lifted his head, the thighs clamped around his waist suddenly exerted force, and he was instantly dizzy as his back sank into the soft mattress.

Before he could recover from the sudden vertigo, his legs were lifted up, and the opening below was pressed against a hot, slippery hard object.

He Linzhou felt a shock to his scalp, and his body struggled violently, but his legs were tightly held and could not move. He gritted his teeth and cursed, “Wen Xunchuan I fuck your grandfather!”

“Hey He Linzhou, you know what?” Wen Xunchuan leaned down close to He Linzhou’s face, his warm lips pressing against He Linzhou’s ear, his voice roughened by desire, “Every time I see you looking so smug with your chin up, I really want to make you cry.”

He Linzhou turned his head and kicked his legs, neck stiff as he cursed, “Fuck off! I think you’re the fucking dog!”

“Like the first time I saw you in the bar, and like last night when you lay in bed asking if I wanted to try,” Wen Xunchuan ignored his curses, continuing his speech, “…I really want to see if you’re still so arrogant when your eyes are red from being fucked by me in bed.”

Saying this, he thrust his hips, driving the tip of his member into the tightly clenched opening.

“Ah…” He Linzhou suddenly stopped the swear words that hadn’t yet left his mouth, only able to open his mouth and gasp for air, and after a while, he scowled and cursed, “You fucking don’t even use lube?”

The tip of Wen Xunchuan’s member that had only penetrated a little was painfully pinched by the tight rear hole, he straightened up, lifting He Linzhou’s long legs, gently and shallowly poking at the entrance while replying, “Don’t have any at home.”

Seeing the situation was set, and really wanting to suffer a bit more himself, He Linzhou reluctantly gasped softly for a while, biting his teeth and compromising, “…just find something, it hurts too much.”

With a “snap”, before He Linzhou could react to where the sound came from, the light suddenly turned on overhead.

His eyes were painfully stung, and he quickly raised his arm to shield them, frowning, “…what are you doing?”

“Lubrication.” Wen Xunchuan reached for a tube of hand cream from the bedside table, glanced briefly at the ingredients on the bottle, seeing nothing harmful to the body he squeezed several dollops into his palm. He slowly pulled out from He Linzhou’s body, his fingers coated with the thick, milky lotion applied around He Linzhou’s opening, then grasped his own painfully swollen member, rubbed a few times with the remaining hand cream evenly spread on his member, and then positioned his legs to press his member against his opening again.

He Linzhou moved his arm away, squinting at the bottle in his hand and asked, “What the hell did you grab?”

“Hand cream.”

“Can you fucking use that?”

Wen Xunchuan’s gaze fixed on He Linzhou’s rear hole, his thin lips parting slightly, “Can.”

He Linzhou’s anus, clearly inexperienced in such matters, had a slightly lighter colored opening, shining with the spread lotion’s glossy sheen, the folds tightly closed together, only slightly opening a small mouth when pressed by his member, then closing back, opening and closing repeatedly, like a hungry little mouth awaiting the food brought to its lips.

Eventually, it was He Linzhou who couldn’t stand his gaze any longer, blushing furiously and growling lowly, “If you’re going to do it, just hurry up, what are you looking at?”

As soon as the words fell, Wen Xunchuan thrust his member into He Linzhou’s rear hole, the tight folds stretching gradually with his entry.

Whether it was the pain that was too intense or not, the hair on He Linzhou’s forehead was wetted by sweat seeping out, his neck arched, his furrowed brow, and his lips parted during heavy breaths showing slightly parted white teeth. The arm that had just shielded his eyes was now tossed aside, his long fingers clutching tightly at a corner of the pillow, showing significant force, his knuckles slightly whitened, while the other hand reached down to grasp his own member, which had become somewhat limp from pain and discomfort, and began to slowly stroke it.

Wen Xunchuan’s gaze lingered on a droplet of sweat hanging from his chin, refracting dazzling light, and a thought of ‘sexy’ inexplicably popped into his mind.

Thus, he impulsively bowed down to lick the salty sweat droplet from the chin before him, then slowly moved up to kiss He Linzhou’s lips, while forcefully thrusting into him, blocking He Linzhou’s moan within his mouth.

“Mm…” The almost brutally forceful entry tore through He Linzhou’s passage, and Wen Xunchuan’s tongue chaotically stirred his mouth, the rear hole’s searing pain causing a thin layer of red to appear at the corners of He Linzhou’s eyes.

When the pain became unbearable, he suddenly thought of something, quickly turned his head to dodge Wen Xunchuan’s kiss, and asked, “Did you wear a condom?”

Wen Xunchuan also paused, cursing softly, “Fuck, forgot.”

He stopped moving, got up to pull out the thing buried deep in his body, but the fiery, soft flesh walls tightly sucked at his member, and his movement to withdraw paused for a moment, somewhat reluctant to pull his member out of He Linzhou’s body.

Wen Xunchuan stopped for a while, then suddenly leaned down and forcefully pushed the half-pulled-out member straight back into He Linzhou’s passage, panting lowly as he spoke, “Forget it, if there’s a disease, it’s already transmitted.”

He Linzhou was jolted by the sudden pull out and re-entry, the fiery burning pain made him gasp for air, and hearing that he couldn’t help but glare at him and retort, “I don’t have a disease.”

“Yeah.” Wen Xunchuan straightened up, his hands pressing on his hips, thrusting his member deeper, “Neither do I.”

“Ah…” He Linzhou moaned in pain, raising his hand to shield his eyes, his voice slightly trembling, “Can’t you be a bit gentler?”

Wen Xunchuan furrowed his brow, seemingly puzzled by his reaction, and asked, “Does it really hurt that much?”

He Linzhou bit his teeth and said, “You lie down and try?”