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It was only when West let out a long groan that Jin froze. He looked down at where West was staring to see his eyes locked on his skin-tight, bright-red briefs that were already bulging as his dick hardened. Of course, the swelling came even faster under West’s needy gaze.
“I didn’t know you’d grabbed the red pair this morning.”
“After the recent insanity, I thought it would help me feel a bit more courageous and stronger.”
“My baby is always strong and brave, like a lion. No! A dragon. It’s in your name. You’re a fierce dragon.”
West was babbling, and Jin was trying not to laugh. The man was falling to his knees in slow motion, his eyes locked on Jin’s cock as though he planned to swallow him whole.
Jin jumped away a step and held up both hands. “Wait! My hair! I need to take down my hair!”
The sex-starved man stared at him for a second as though he’d slipped into a foreign language. It even made Jin replay his words in his head to make sure he’d spoken in English. But even in his home tongue, West should have understood him.
“But…don’t you have more meetings?”
Jin smirked. His brain was working more than he expected. “I know how to do a less formal style that will get me through the rest of the day.” The important thing was that his hair was down. West loved his hair, and his dick in these red briefs. He was determined to give his lover both. “I want your fingers in my hair.”
That clinched it.
West grunted and ushered him over to the stool. As West’s deft fingers attacked the hidden pins to remove the xiaoguan, he met Jin’s hooded gaze in the mirror and smirked.
“Look at me in the mirror and touch yourself,” West ordered.
Jin choked on the air as a hot flush suffused his skin. “What?”
“Stick your hand in your briefs and jerk yourself while you watch me.”
This…this felt a little embarrassing. There was no way of looking at West without being aware of his own reflection. He snaked his hand along his stomach and slipped his hand into his underwear. The moment his fingers wrapped his semi-hard cock and tugged, a moan slipped free from his parted lips.
“That’s it,” West purred. “Show me exactly how you like it.” He removed the delicate silver hairpiece and set it on the table in front of Jin. At the same time, West leaned close and pressed kisses up his bare neck while still keeping their eyes locked in the mirror.
Just that look had Jin’s cock hardening. He sped up his hand as pleasure rushed through him. West straightened and attacked the last pins, sending his long black hair spilling over his shoulders. Jin cried out again as he watched West grab a fistful of hair and raise it to his lips, reverently kissing it.
“Look at how sexy you are,” West commanded.
Jin’s eyes snapped to his own reflection, except he didn’t recognize the person with the damp, swollen lips parted on a silent cry. Pupils blown so that his eyes were black pools of need. His pale skin was flushed and glistening in the overhead light.
“West!” he groaned, stopping his hand and squeezing the base of his cock before he came in his underwear.
His lover helped him to his feet but surprised him by kicking the stool out of the way and stepping closer. He teased him, rubbing his hard cock in the crease of Jin’s ass through both their underwear. His arms wrapped around him, one set of fingers plucked at a hard nipple while the other set caressed his dick through his briefs.
“So sexy,” West murmured in his ear. “Will you still marry me if I tell you that I have a running list of dirty things I want to do to you?”
Jin swallowed hard and closed his eyes. It was the only way he was going to hold on to the shreds of his self-control. The feel of West combined with the image of them together was driving him insane.
“How dirty?” Jin asked at last.
“You got a throne in this palace?”
Jin nodded, his heart skipping a beat. “A couple. For special ceremonies.”
West growled in his ear. “I want to fuck you minutes ahead of you sitting on that throne. I want to come deep in your ass so that while you’re sitting there, you can feel my cum sliding out. Perfect and proper crown prince of Gaoxing will feel me and know he belongs to me.”
“Yes!” Jin hissed, grinding his ass on West’s dick as if he could make that happen right this second.
“I want to get you on your knees in front of your desk in that big office of yours and eat this perfect ass until you are sobbing my name and coming on the carpet. That way, every time you look up from your desk, you’ll see that spot where you lost all control on my tongue.”
