Warning: This chapter contains major sexual content.
Qi Mingyue did not resist and let him (QX) hold himself firmly against his chest. He couldn’t see where Father wanted to go, the scenery sped past backwards and the wind whistled against his ears. The snowflakes fell on them both but he did not feel the slightest bit of cold. The warm temperature of Father’s body pressed close to him and that familiar sandalwood scent seemed to drift into his heart, causing ripples. The arms around his (QX) neck tightened a little and he called out almost in a whisper, “Father...”
Qi Xutian did not answer. Under the mask that he unfastened, his face was cold, dark and sombre. The movement of his feet was as fast as lightning. The hand resting on his waist exerted more force causing slight pain but Qi Mingyue’s eyes overflowed with a little smile.
Father's overbearing nature and possessiveness remained unchanged, and he still grew angry at his closeness to others. However, I wonder what could have changed...
The hands around his neck slowly moved down with some sense of exploration and an intention to tease. Qi Xutian breath slightly hitched and his footsteps slowed down. His cold, sombre face revealed a look of danger. He suddenly stopped and pressed him (QM) firmly against himself, the two of them were close to each other. He looked at Qi Mingyue, his gaze scorching, voice low and cold, “If MingEr can't wait, I don’t mind punishing you right here.”
Disregarding his anger, Qi Mingyue raised his eyebrows and chuckled lightly, “Long time no see, Father’s patience seems to have deteriorated.” Now that they were standing still, he noticed that there was a forest around him. The building visible at a distance was a bit familiar. They seemed to have arrived in the imperial palace, but it wasn’t the front hall, rather, it was the forest behind the Xuantian Palace.
“I really want to go back and kill Yan Qing. We just met and you made me see such a scene. You have to be ready to bear my anger, this time I won't spare you...” His low, deep and cold voice contained suppressed anger, but there was also undisguised lust present. Qi Xutian pressed his body against a tree and kissed his lips that had parted to speak.
The soft and alluring taste was even sweeter than before. The hand resting on his (QM) waist felt around, it was no longer immature but the flexibility was still there. The young man’s body already exhibited a bit of toughness typical of an adult man, but it added even more poise and made people even more fanatical.
Qi Mingyue parted his lips slightly, giving in to his father’s demand. Through the strong kiss, he (QX) seemed to be venting his anger and also seemed to be pouring out his feelings about their separation. It was suppressed, but it still full of blazing intensity. Father’s tongue entwined together with his and he reciprocated with the same passion, licking and sucking. The heat from both of their mouths mingling diffused a steaming mist into the air under the cold night sky.
Qi Xutian used his body to press MingEr tightly against the tree trunk, he could hardly control his lust. His heart seemed to be clamouring, wishing to infuse MingEr into his own body so he could belong to him alone.
The anger and lust made Qi Xutian a little crazy. He wantonly plundered his lips and sucked onto his tongue, almost causing Qi Mingyue pain. He obediently let father do it. The slight pain at this moment only made the love in his heart grow more and more intense. He felt his father's deep affection for him and responded to his wild actions as if only in this way could he convey his yearning that had accumulated after such a long time apart.
The fierce kiss made Qi Mingyue's inexperienced young body tremble and heat pooled in his lower abdomen. He opened his eyes slightly and saw Father's eyes flushed with lust. Qi Xutian seemed to have noticed the changes in his (QM) lower half and revealed a wicked smile, “You want it too.”
Without waiting for his response, Qi Xutian reached out and unfastened the lapels of his robe, leaned in, bit down and kissed his neck fiercely until the tender white skin encased in his mouth gave off a little rusty taste. The crimson hickey seemed to drip blood. Qi Xutian heard MingEr’s gasp and licked and kissed the top of the mark gently while reaching a hand under his robe.
The fervent, irresistible lust caused Qi Mingyue to faintly furrow his eyebrows in impatience. His usual eyes that were as cold and clear as the moon burned with a captivating fire as they stared into Qi Xutian's eyes that were filled with desire. He felt his scorching hot member being enveloped by a hand.
It seemed that he was still angry as Qi Xutian's movements were not gentle. The movement of his hand was fierce and extremely stimulating. Looking at the teenager in front of him, he spoke in a warning tone; his voice was soft but full of danger, “Say you are mine.” His low, hoarse voice was filled with suppressed anger and lust. The harsh look in his eyes had not disappeared, it was as if he was punishing him for what he had seen before.
His lust was aroused by his stimulating actions but wasn’t satisfied. This caused Qi Mingyue to bring his member even closer to him, “Yes, I was born to be... yours... only belong to you...”
Seeing him like this, Qi Xutian narrowed his eyes slightly in satisfaction, but the movement of his hand did not stop. The bursts of pleasure made Qi Mingyue lean against the tree behind him to prevent himself from sliding down onto the ground.
“Father Emperor...” Qi Mingyue found it hard to bear the pleasure from below and let out a light gasp. The cloth covering his lower half was removed and the breezy feeling between his legs only made his desire rise even higher. He understood how this couldn't stop now. Qi Mingyue stretched out his hand, his slender fingers slipped inside through Qi Xutian's lapels and his cool fingertips felt around the hot chest, not showing any weakness as he felt all over, “I missed you too...”
His words were interspersed with gasps. Under the ecstasy of passion, each word was especially hard to say. His body trembled lightly in Qi Xutian's hands, his eyes were dazed and his lips parted half-way as he exhaled a hot breath.
“Even if MingEr doesn't want to, I can't stop.” His actions added fuel to his already blazing lust. Qi Xutian could only grit his teeth to endure the lust, but the painful swelling below made him unable to wait any longer. He pinned MingEr against the tree and moistened his fingertips with the slick discharge leaking from his (QM) front end. While one hand still fondled his slightly immature member, the other hand slowly crept behind him.
The tightly closed chrysanthemum[1] had never been touched by others and stubbornly resisted his intrusion. Qi Mingyue raised his buttocks somewhat and tried to relax himself as much as possible. The fiery breath fanning against his neck already let him know how much Father was patiently enduring. He bit his lip impatiently as he felt the overwhelming pleasure from the front.
As he started relaxing, the probing finger that entered began to move slowly and withdrew every now and then, and gently traced around the chrysanthemum. This titillating teasing was unbearable and his hardened member trembled in Father’s hand. The sensitive spot on his phallus was stroked a few more times and Qi Mingyue could no longer restrain the surging pleasure. He closed his eyes and a prolonged low moan escaped his lips as a wet, turbid liquid spewed out on Qi Xutian's hand.
Seeing him with his lips slightly parted and panting softly, such an exceptionally enticing appearance, Qi Xutian only felt his member swell further, almost on the verge of bursting. So he leaned in and kissed his lips, hooked his little tongue and entangled it with his own. Then he proceeded to explore his chrysanthemum with his fingers coated in a certain bodily fluid. The light sticky sound made by the pumping of his fingers combined with the wet sounds produced by the entanglement of their lips and tongue was enough to make people blush deeply if they heard.
“You can, Father...” Qi Mingyue panted lightly and barely forced out these words from his mouth that was entangled with Qi Xutian's. His white legs revealed a captivating charm from under his long robe.
Qi Xutian's eyes darkened as he thought of him chatting and laughing with people at the restaurant, embracing people in the brothel, and the jealousy that surged up made him crazed. He just wanted to punish the young man. He was already unable to bear it, and now, his lust was even more out of control. He parted his legs and thrust his hardened phallus inside.
The sudden entrance of something so large made Qi Mingyue furrow his brows. Upon seeing the lust and anger in his father's eyes, his heart suddenly softened. He endured the discomfort and tried to relax himself as much as possible, however, this subtle movement unexpectedly made Qi Xutian let out a husky, low gasp. The member inside him swelled a bit more, “It was MingEr who made me angry in the first place, so don't blame me later...”
The member passionately pumping inside him was hot and hard, and right in front of him was the face of his Father Emperor who couldn’t hold back his lust. He hadn’t seen him for a long time and he didn’t seem to have changed at all. The raised sword eyebrows as well as those abstruse eyes still remained the same as before. His face dripping with sweat was wild and sexy and his eyes met his (QX) hot gaze whilst he thrust inside with recurrent movements. Qi Mingyue's body was hot and he wasn’t allowed to resist, facing his hot eyes, their lips and tongues entangled in a passionate kiss, sucking ardently.
He raised his leg and circled it around his father’s waist. He could barely stand, but with this, he managed to support himself. The pain below made his face somewhat pale, but then there was a little pleasure mixed with it which gradually enlarged and merged into a huge temptation, he could only fall into the rhythm and readily lifted his buttocks. Following the impact, his back continued to bump against the rough tree bark. The pain behind as well as below him combined with the gradually rising pleasure, made Qi Mingyue bite his lip in impatience. He felt the pain and pleasure so harmoniously mix into one, that his body which was untouched in this life could no longer stand it.
Under the moonlight, the snowflakes were still falling leisurely, dotting their inky hair with silvery white highlights. The sporadic descent of the snow did not diminish the passion of the two men. The ardent lust and heated pants from their mouths rose in the air like fog.
Qi Xutian held his body, spread MingEr's legs apart at a wider angle from under his clothes and wrapped them around his waist as he pressed him tightly against the tree trunk without leaving the slightest gap in between. The fierce kiss still wasn’t enough to vent the entirety of his lust and anger. He thrust inside him again and again, heard his gasping moans and it seemed as if it would never be enough.
He reached out to hold his immature hard member and slowly began to stroke. His phallus buried inside felt the tight inner walls contract in bursts, fiery as if it wanted to swallow him. His fingertips pressed hard at the place where the two of them were connected and he heard Qi Mingyue let out a silent whimper. Qi Xutian revealed a wicked smile, the frostiness and scorching heat in his eyes swirled like a storm as his carnal eyes stared at the young man against him. His (QM) furrowed eyebrows showed tolerance and his rosy lips were parted as he let out passionate gasps and moans, but all this did not make Qi Xutian feel satisfied.
He slowly withdrew his hard member and just pressed it against the entrance of the chrysanthemum. His fingers prodded inside the hot inner walls and teased the tract soaked in slick body fluids, causing Qi Mingyue to tighten the arms around him at the feeling and let out light pants, “Father Emperor hasn't yet... calmed down his anger...” His sensitive spots, both the front and the back, were all under his control. He could neither get his release nor could he get more pleasure, it seemed that Father was truly angry this time.
Qi Xutian smiled lightly but there was no smile in his eyes, “If I wasn’t around, you would seduce people everywhere outside. It must be that I haven’t comforted you properly before and made you feel lonely...”
His hawk-like eyes were filled with a ravenous fire, and the phallus below rubbed against the chrysanthemum but did not enter. Qi Xutian teased Qi Mingyue with one hand as he stroked the immature member and hooked his lips into an unkind smile, “You’re very active here. Have you ever relieved yourself since parting from me?”
His scorching hot breath fanned against Qi Mingyue's ear and the ambiguous and seductive words caused his lower abdomen to tighten. Qi Mingyue lightly closed his eyes in reluctance and licked his thin lips, the torturous arousal below almost made him unable to speak. He tremblingly parted his lips, leaned over to Qi Xutian's ear with the corners of his lips slightly raised, “I always recalled what Father did... thinking it was you...”
Even before he could finish his words, a hot and incredibly hard phallus fiercely thrust inside. It was no longer the torturous teasing of before but more like a violent storm. Qi Xutian held onto MingEr’s figure firmly. Because of his words, his lust rose wildly to the point of frenzy as he spread his legs apart even further, cupped his buttocks and thrust inside again and again. The slick body fluids slowly trickled out with the pistoning motion of his phallus and dripped down on the grass at the base of the tree, leaving traces of their lustful passion along with the falling snowflakes.
In the deserted night, the moonlight fell on the trees swathed in white and also cast a halo of cold brilliance on Qi Mingyue’s hair. Under the moonlight, the young man did not hide the look of pleasure on his face. Every gasp and moan of his led to Qi Xutian intensifying his movements, fierce and fervent, as if catering to his demands.
The snowflakes that fell on the both of them turned into nothingness in an instant, and the steaming vapor lingered. Although it was a cold winter night coupled with snowfall, the bodies of the two closely adhered to each other and were extremely hot.
Qi Mingyue trembled again as he came. Qi Xutian hugged the young man in his arms and swallowed the moans escaping his lips by capturing them into a kiss, “Remember, MingEr... every inch of your body belongs to me...” He sped up the pace of his movements and as he thrust inside again and again, wet sounds drifted into Qi Mingyue's ears. His cheeks were flushed crimson in lust as he panted lightly, his lips and tongue swept over Qi Xutian ear, “Father also belongs to me... including that place...” The tightening of his chrysanthemum almost drove Qi Xutian crazy. He captured MingEr's lips and pounded inside fiercely a few more times. With a hoarse groan, he held his buttocks firmly and came.
He slowly pulled out his phallus, leading to the hot and wet semen to trickle down Qi Mingyue’s buttocks. While holding MingEr, Qi Xutian saw his white cum ooze from the chrysanthemum that still hadn’t closed and his eyes darkened again even though the previous lust had not subsided yet.
He gently lowered his legs, caressed Qi Mingyue's face and asked softly, “Did I hurt you?”
Indus' Notes:
[1] Euphemism for butthole.
...or did you miss it entirely? lol
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