“I’m sorry, I couldn't help it. You made my dick so hard, I think you broke it,” I almost whine out in a pitiful plea for them to touch it.
Qiang snorts at that. “You are absolutely ridiculous. Your dick is fully intact,” they say, while reaching down and,oh, so fucking blissfully, running their palm down my aching cock.
A heady sigh spills from my mouth at the touch, so soothing and yet creating that gut-deep ache for more. I’ll never get enough of their touch.
“You think so, but you don't realize what you do to me.”
Their fingers wrap around my clothed shaft as best as they can while my head falls back in ecstasy.
“I’m starting to figure it out,” they whisper, almost too quiet to hear, but hear it I do, and it flashes through me with a victory stronger than I could have imagined.
Getting a firm grip on their hips, I pivot until they are on their back beneath me, a twinkling of metal following the movement.
“Good,” I breathe out before capturing their lips with mine and translating the massive amount of feeling coursing through me by licking into the sweet heat of their mouth. They smell floral, but tastelike spice, and I can’t get enough of it as my tongue curls around theirs.
Their hands trail up my back, leaving goosebumps in their wake, while their legs coil around mine. Their head falls back when my mouth leaves theirs, and starts trailing down the column of their neck.
“Are you going to wear this while you fuck me?” I ask them as I nudge the chain holding the top in place.
A lusty sigh escapes them as they open their mouth to answer me. “I was planning on it,” they breathe andfuck me, if the image of them fucking into me with the top bouncing off of them and clanging to the beat of every thrust doesn’t have me reaching down to edge myself yet again.
“Fuck, you're every dream I’ve ever had come true,” I groan into their skin.
“Marcus,” they say, nudging my shoulder to get my attention.
I pull up enough to see their big, pretty eyes on me. A heartbeat so powerful it’s almost painful thuds in my chest at the sight of them. Their cheeks flushed and lips spit-slicked, their neck peppered with the marks I’ve left there, both tonight and the fading ones from previous nights. And it’s exactly as I just said; they are every dream I’ve ever fucking had, right here in my arms, looking every bit asmineas they should be.
“Yes, pretty,” I say, letting them know they have my undivided attention, in so many more ways than just conversation.
They reach up and trail their fingers along my cheekbone, my eyes fluttering at the touch.
“You’re mine too,” they say sincerely, with their eyes telling me just how much they mean it.
Andfuck,if that doesn’t just blow straight through me. With another groan, I lean down and kiss them again, running my fingers along the metal pieces of their top. My tongue crashes against theirs until I can’t remember where mine ends, and theirs begins.
After a while, they reach up and start pushing on my shoulder tolet them up. It goes against every instinct I have to let them go, but I still do. Qiang laughs when they see the pout I'm giving in response.
“As much as I love kissing you, Marcus. We can’t come from just kissing, and we need supplies,” they point out.
“Speak for yourself; I could definitely come from just kissing you,” I argue, not even just for the sake of arguing; my dick has been like one brush away from exploding for so long, I could probably just come from my imagination at this point, let alone something as overwhelmingly erotic as kissing Qiang.
“Do you want to get fucked or not?” they ask haughtily.
The little smirk teasing at the corners of their mouth gives away how much they are enjoying me right now.
“Yes, please. If I get on all fours and wiggle my ass, will you spank it and call me a good boy?” I tease while taking my boxers off.
Qiang laughs at that while getting up to grab a towel to lay out on the bed, and snagging the lube out of the nightstand on their way back.
“Is ‘elbows and knees' the position you want?”
“Is getting to look back and watch you piston into me while you’re wearing that, something I want?” I pretend to think until Qiang just rolls their eyes and huffs out a laugh at me.
“Just get into position,” they sass, amusement lighting up their face.
I lean in and peck their mouth quickly before leaning down on my elbows and wiggling my now very exposed ass.
Qiang giggles before they lightly smack my ass, a light clinking of their top following the motion. They grab a handful of my asscheek and jiggle it a bit before smoothing out their hand and running it over my skin.
