That Promise

Part 4

"Right. Well to be honest... I quite like you being a pervert. Mu Qing", Feng Xin replied, and the way he said his name... whispering it as if asking permission to –

He kissed Mu Qing's neck, then down his chest, playing with his nipples with his tongue – Mu Qing kept moaning softly, while Feng Xin gently took his trousers' off, and his underwear, looking at him hungrily, his hands roaming around Mu Qing's whole body. He felt hot all over as if he was running a fever, and he could hardly breathe. What – what was that –

"Take yours off too", he gasped, trying to push Feng Xin away, while Feng Xin finished his kiss with a nip on Mu Qing's lower lip, then quickly wriggled off his trousers and underwear too.

Then they looked down at each other, both of them naked, hard, leaking pre-cum, and Mu Qing just... held his breath for a second, trying not to think – huh, Feng Xin was big. They started kissing desperately again, hugging and rubbing their bodies together, never getting enough –

On all relationships Mu Qing had before, with both women and men, what really turned him on was... how into him the other person was, how they tried to please him. Maybe that was kind of self-absorbed, or maybe they never gave him time or space to really look at them.

Now with Feng Xin – he was all over him too, but in a kind of... teasing, wicked way. For the first time in his life, he felt into someone, and going for it. He wanted Feng Xin, badly.

"Fuck me", he replied breathlessly, then biting his ear lobe to show he meant it, "Fuck me, Feng Xin".

Feng Xin paused and smiled, looking all shy, even hiding his face in the crook of Mu Qing's neck. He said in a low voice, almost a whisper, "I'd love to, but, huh, we can't. We don't have – "

"You mean... huh, I do", he replied, reaching for the bedside drawer. He fetched a strip of condoms and lube, and, feeling his face burning again, added, "Not that I use these a lot – "

He just... didn't want Feng Xin to think he's bringing guys in every weekend or something.

Feng Xin just smiled, not seeming to care about it at all, "You're mine now, you know. And I – "

So pretentious, who he thinks he is, Mu Qing thought, being all possessive and domineering like that, but, at the same time... so cute, and sexy, and Mu Qing wanted him so very badly. He suddenly realised: yes, he was Feng Xin's, and that night, Feng Xin would make him forget everyone else.

"Well, what you're waiting for? Get ready", he said, pushing Feng Xin away and lying in bed.

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Feng Xin couldn't believe how fucking sexy Mu Qing was, taking him to his bedroom and being all shy, then pretending he wasn't... The way he let Feng Xin handle him, making him sit on his lap, kissing and taking his t-shirt off, then lying down, pulling Feng Xin over him...

Not to mention he was crazy hot: his body, his skin so smooth, pale and beautiful, now glistening with sweat... and his handsome face all flushed, with glassy eyes and parted lips – when he asked Feng Xin to fuck him –

"You're bringing out something I didn't know I had in me", he said while biting Mu Qing nonstop, rubbing himself against him, both of them naked, sweaty, feeling all hot: Feng Xing was finding harder and harder to control himself.

He loved the way Mu Qing just got some condoms and lube, then suddenly getting all worried of what he would think... Fuck, who cares. I want him so badly, he thought, kind of laughing to himself at the way he said Mu Qing was his. So possessive –