Enticement: contains explicit content.
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Rian tried to calm down, but he couldn’t. His voice came out a little tight: “Allow me to summarise what I think you’re saying. You would like to magically examine my penis as I get hard, masturbate, and come. This is so you can rectify your penis’s lack of ejaculate.”
Ren Xiyang’s ears were faintly red, but his tone was firm. “Yes.”
Rian started undoing the buttons of his jacket. It was getting hot. “This is a concerning problem.”
Ren Xiyang’s lips thinned. “Hm—”
“We should begin right away.”
Ren Xiyang was taken aback. “So you’re okay with this?”
“Yes, of course I’m willing to help.” Rian started taking off his jacket.
Ren Xiyang’s eyes widened. “What are you doing?”
Rian finished taking off his jacket. “Oh, you’re right, for this, I should be taking off my trousers.”
“Rian.”
Rian stopped. “Is there a problem?”
“…Wait. Are you hard?” Ren Xiyang said.
Rian’s cheeks might be red but he wasn’t embarrassed, no, not at all. “Yes. I am. Didn’t you want to study me? Why not now? Why wait? This is the perfect time. The earlier you start, the faster your transition can progress…” He trailed off as he noticed Ren Xiyang’s gaze dropping down to his groin.
His penis wasn’t shy at all. Quite the opposite. It was the teenage nature of this body. But Rian didn’t mind.
It took all of Rian’s sense of propriety not to start rubbing right then and there. “All you need to do is watch, right? And to send your magic into me.”
Ren Xiyang suddenly realised what he was doing and looked back up again. “I suppose.”
Rian’s tongue darted out, lightly licking his lips. He leaned close in, and his voice lowered. “Then, what are you waiting for? You’re not scared, are you, dear Earl Rosewood?”
Ren Xiyang paused. He wasn’t goaded by the words, but it made him realise that he was being resistant. But why was that? He was really good at adapting during the apocalypse. How could he be blocked by something so simple? It was just watching Rian wank. Through Ren Xiyang’s over thirty years of living, he had seen a lot worse.
“You’re right,” Ren Xiyang admitted. “Thank you for your promptness and willingness, I really appreciate it.”
Rian gave a little triumphant grin—it was quite cute just how happy he was to be right. Then, he wiped the smile off his face: it was time to be serious.
Rian shuffled back on the sofa and leaned against the junction where the raised armrest and backrest met. This way, Ren Xiyang could see him better.
“Watch me carefully.” He slowly moved his hands to his trousers.
Ren Xiyang’s eyes followed the movement.
There was a bump in his trousers.
Rian glanced up at Ren Xiyang through his lashes. A thrill went through his body as he saw Ren Xiyang’s gaze. He pressed down over his trousers with one hand. “Have you forgotten your magic, Xiyang?”
Ren Xiyang’s eyes flickered up. A beat later, familiar magic sunk into Rian’s penis, scrotum and groin.
Rian’s breath hitched. Ren Xiyang’s magic was warm and extremely intimate. It tingled and alighted the nerves and senses in Rian’s body.
Yes, Rian was very familiar with this. But the situation was very, very new. It took effort, all those other times, to make sure he didn’t get hard.
Now, he didn’t need to suppress himself.
“When you’re ready,” Ren Xiyang murmured.
Under Ren Xiyang’s physical and magical attention, hot blood rushed through Rian’s body.
He grew harder and harder under the scrutiny. He removed his hand; the outline of his cock against the fabric of his trousers became clearer and clearer.
“Can I?” Rian said tightly.
“Hm?”
“It’s getting painful, trapped in there.”
“Go ahead.”
Rian undid his belt and popped off the buttons. He nudged his underwear down and grasped his cock in his hand. He hissed lightly as he freed his cock, revealing it to the cool air and to Ren Xiyang’s gaze.
Ren Xiyang had magically studied Rian’s cock multiple times, but this was the first time he saw it in the flesh.
It looked a little hefty in Rian’s hands; a little redder and darker than the rest of his skin. When Rian pulled the skin down towards the base, the little tip of the cock poked out.
Ren Xiyang unconsciously bit his bottom lip.
Rian’s hand moved, tugging his cock. It grew harder and redder under his ministrations. A pearly drop of precome squeezed out through the tip. He used his thumb to swipe it, slicking up the head of his penis.
Throughout this, Rian didn’t look down at himself—he had seen it many times before. No, his gaze was entirely focused on Ren Xiyang. Ren Xiyang’s eyes were growing darker. There was a slight furrow in his brow as he concentrated on Rian and Rian alone.
There was no one else in the world but them. There was no one else in the world to capture Ren Xiyang’s attention, but Rian.
Ren Xiyang’s gaze was as heavy as a physical touch.
The sound of masturbation was obscene, of flesh sliding over flesh, of the slight wet sounds from the precome and from a little summoned water. Rian’s breath was heavy, a panting sound that filled Ren Xiyang’s ears.
Ren Xiyang unconsciously swallowed. His own trousers were getting uncomfortable tight, but he had to focus. His magic traced the precome, from the tip, into the slit, down the urethra, down to where it was produced, in a different gland near the urethra.
Rian’s breath hitched, and his hand jolted, breaking its rhythm. The sensation of Ren Xiyang’s magic moving around was so damn good, it was as though Ren Xiyang was stroking him from the inside. More precome oozed out, which led Ren Xiyang’s magic to trace back its path again.
The tingling sensation spread.
It was getting harder and harder for Rian to maintain a steady pace.
“Uhhh,” Rian couldn’t help but groan. Every tug from his experienced hand was pleasureful. The feeling of Ren Xiyang’s magic was getting too much. And when he groaned, Ren Xiyang’s magic suddenly pulsed, making Rian groan again.
It was unbearable. Rian’s mind went hazy.
“Xiyang…”
Ren Xiyang’s eyes raised up. “What’s wrong?” His voice was hoarse.
Rian’s face was flushed, his brows tightening. “Can I come?”
“Um, yeah, go ahead.”
“Thank you. Watch carefully.”
Ren Xiyang looked down again, trying his best to monitor everything that was happening.
Rian’s hand moved faster. He tilted his head back, eyes fluttering shut as he bared his throat. His breaths became short gasps as his balls tightened. Ren Xiyang’s magic flooded his body as fluid—come—flowed through his penis and burst out into the air, splattering over Rian’s hand and stomach.
“Uhh,” Rian groaned. He stroked a few more times, riding through the last of his orgasm.
He opened his eyes and looked at Ren Xiyang through his lashes. His entire body felt relaxed and languid as he came down from the pleasure. “That was the best orgasm I’ve had,” he said, voice low and husky.
He felt smug and proud at seeing how affected Ren Xiyang was. He glanced down, and oh. His lips curved into a smirk. “Xiyang, let me help you.”
Ren Xiyang coughed lightly. “I can do it myself. Later.” He levitated over a cloth and wet it with magic. “Here.”
Rian accepted the cloth and briefly cleaned himself up. Then he put it aside, but made no move to tuck his dick away. He portrayed the image of a decadent gentleman of pleasure, with mussed-up expensive clothing, alluring eyes, and a smirk on his lips.
“Xiyang, it is my duty as your lover to help you.” Rian sat up, so that he could lean in more. He placed a suggestive hand on Ren Xiyang’s thigh. “I want to. Can I? Please?” His hand slowly moved closer. “I really, really want to.”
Ren Xiyang’s traitorous cock stiffened. “…Okay.”
Rian didn’t start straight away, though. He leaned in and captured Ren Xiyang’s lips. His tongue touched the seam of Ren Xiyang’s lips and successfully entered. His tongue slid against Ren Xiyang’s, rough and wet and hot.
Unfortunately, Rian wasn’t good at this kind of multi-tasking yet. He had to break the kiss first to look down and undo Ren Xiyang’s belt. His fingers fumbled against Ren Xiyang’s. Together, they undid the belt and opened the trouser buttons.
“Let me,” Rian admonished when Ren Xiyang tried to reach down into his underpants. Rian tugged down Ren Xiyang’s underwear.
He was rewarded with a beautiful penis. It was smaller than his, but smoother, cuter. He caressed it, and was delighted when Ren Xiyang shuddered.
He started to masturbate Ren Xiyang, giving his hand a slick of warm water to ease the movement. A twist here, a tug there, checking to see what was it that Ren Xiyang liked the most. What little action would make him gasp or moan?
There were so many things he didn’t know about Ren Xiyang. There were so many things he was learning right now.
“Rian…”
Rian’s heart fluttered. “Yes, Xiyang? Does it feel good? Am I good?”
Ren Xiyang’s eyes were blown wide, more black than red. He managed a smirk and ruffled Rian’s hair. “You’re a good boy.”
Rian captured Ren Xiyang’s lips again. This time, he kissed harder, as though silently protesting.
Ren Xiyang felt hot. Rian was pressed so close to him, touching him at multiple parts. With Rian wanking him, he couldn’t anticipate the next hit of pleasure.
He couldn’t help but thrust a little into Rian’s hand, chasing the intoxicating sensations higher and higher.
“Fuck,” he hissed. His eyes squeezed shut as he teetered at the edge.
Rian’s eyes widened. He pulled back, eyes quickly moving between the flushed penis in his hand, to the flushed face of Ren Xiyang.
“Please come,” Rian whispered. “I want to see you come.”
When Ren Xiyang came, a tight moan slipped through his mouth. His body shuddered and his fingers curled up. Ren Xiyang had come, but there was no physical come.
Not yet, anyway.
Rian kept going, extending Ren Xiyang’s orgasm as long as he could, until Ren Xiyang’s brows started to furrow.
Ren Xiyang’s eyes opened. He glanced down, planning to tuck himself back in when he noticed a certain hard thing. He smiled wryly. “You’re hard again.”
Rian wasn’t embarrassed. No, he was proud! “I have a strong and virile body,” he boasted. “By the way, I’m still growing, so my penis will get bigger too. You can’t go wrong studying my penis. I’ll last longer this time, so you can have more time to study. You can start making changes right now.”
Ren Xiyang also felt that, now that he had orgasmed, he could focus better on the mechanics. And since he had already ‘watched’ once, he knew better where to place his attention for the second time. “Okay.”
This time round, Ren Xiyang sent healing magic into his own body as well as Rian’s. He also carried over his notebook and a pen to write some notes.
Rian’s hand went much more slowly, enough to squeeze out some precome every once in a while. Ren Xiyang’s magic was much more targeted, making Rian aware of internal parts he had never thought about before.
He liked watching Ren Xiyang be Very Serious. Ren Xiyang went from scanning his magic through Rian, to writing some notes, to using magic on himself, all in an iterative process.
“You can come now,” Ren Xiyang eventually said.
Rian quirked his lips up. “My most heartfelt thanks.”
“Next time, I’ll help you. But for now, I want to study.”
Rian’s imagination helpfully provided an image of Ren Xiyang helping him. That was enough to make Rian come with a groan.
Ren Xiyang jotted down a few more notes.
A few minutes later, Rian was cleaned up again.
“So, was that helpful?” Rian asked, with an expression of seeking praise.
“Hm, I will need to think about it, and then study some more. But you were very helpful. I couldn’t ask for a better model.”
Rian puffed up. “That’s right. I’m available whenever you wish, dear Xiyang.”
Ren Xiyang quirked his lips. “Good to know.” He looked at Rian’s open briefcase. “Did you bring those papers for a reason?”
Rian also glanced over at his legislation papers. “Yes. We should go through these.”
This way, he wouldn’t be directly lying to his Imperial Mother when he said they looked at the draft legislation together.
They diligently went through the papers. Rian restrained himself, so they only kissed again once they were done.
Rian returned to the Imperial Palace. After completing his nightly ablutions, he went to bed.
In the privacy and comfort of his bed, Rian recalled all this evening’s memories. He reached down under the covers and grasped his hardening penis.
Ren Xiyang watching him. Ren Xiyang’s magic inside of him. The feel of Ren Xiyang’s penis in his hand. The tiny little noises that Ren Xiyang made, the way he tensed up and shuddered as he came…
Rian came with a toe-curling orgasm. He sighed happily.
Everything was going very well. He was very, very satisfied.
Unbeknown to the other, Ren Xiyang was also masturbating in bed. Inexplicably, his libido had increased, and his cock grew hard the moment he started thinking about tonight’s activities.
His cock hardened as he stroked it. Was it the hormones in this teenage body? Regardless, it felt good to follow his impulses.
His mouth went a little wet as he recalled the image of Rian’s cock, how it looked, inside and out. How it was manipulated in Rian’s hands, how it came with spurts of white.
He remembered how Rian had touched him, how his large warm hands tugged this way, and twisted that way. How his mouth had tingled when Rian’s tongue caressed his own.
It didn’t take long for him to orgasm.
With a sigh, he relaxed back in bed.
He was looking forward to his future with Rian. He wondered how Rian’s sex knowledge would compare with his modern sex knowledge…
( ͡ ° ͜ʖ ͡ °)
Hehehehe
Now, I suspect many readers have been thinking about this, not just the ones who mentioned it. I may as well give today’s homework question!
Q: Who do you think will top in the future?
A. Ren Xiyang.
B. Rian.
C. Both.
D. Neither.
E. I have thoughts, down in the comments!
I have my own plans, but I could still be convinced ^_^
—And if you don’t want to answer the homework question, you can check out today’s interesting link. PumpkinEwe made a list of recommended LGBT+ novels on tapas. This novel is on there too (￣︶￣)
Enticement: contains explicit content.
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Rian tried to calm down, but he couldn’t. His voice came out a little tight: “Allow me to summarise what I think you’re saying. You would like to magically examine my penis as I get hard, masturbate, and come. This is so you can rectify your penis’s lack of ejaculate.”
Ren Xiyang’s ears were faintly red, but his tone was firm. “Yes.”
Rian started undoing the buttons of his jacket. It was getting hot. “This is a concerning problem.”
Ren Xiyang’s lips thinned. “Hm—”
“We should begin right away.”
Ren Xiyang was taken aback. “So you’re okay with this?”
“Yes, of course I’m willing to help.” Rian started taking off his jacket.
Ren Xiyang’s eyes widened. “What are you doing?”
Rian finished taking off his jacket. “Oh, you’re right, for this, I should be taking off my trousers.”
“Rian.”
Rian stopped. “Is there a problem?”
“…Wait. Are you hard?” Ren Xiyang said.
Rian’s cheeks might be red but he wasn’t embarrassed, no, not at all. “Yes. I am. Didn’t you want to study me? Why not now? Why wait? This is the perfect time. The earlier you start, the faster your transition can progress…” He trailed off as he noticed Ren Xiyang’s gaze dropping down to his groin.
His penis wasn’t shy at all. Quite the opposite. It was the teenage nature of this body. But Rian didn’t mind.
It took all of Rian’s sense of propriety not to start rubbing right then and there. “All you need to do is watch, right? And to send your magic into me.”
Ren Xiyang suddenly realised what he was doing and looked back up again. “I suppose.”
Rian’s tongue darted out, lightly licking his lips. He leaned close in, and his voice lowered. “Then, what are you waiting for? You’re not scared, are you, dear Earl Rosewood?”
Ren Xiyang paused. He wasn’t goaded by the words, but it made him realise that he was being resistant. But why was that? He was really good at adapting during the apocalypse. How could he be blocked by something so simple? It was just watching Rian wank. Through Ren Xiyang’s over thirty years of living, he had seen a lot worse.
“You’re right,” Ren Xiyang admitted. “Thank you for your promptness and willingness, I really appreciate it.”
Rian gave a little triumphant grin—it was quite cute just how happy he was to be right. Then, he wiped the smile off his face: it was time to be serious.
Rian shuffled back on the sofa and leaned against the junction where the raised armrest and backrest met. This way, Ren Xiyang could see him better.
“Watch me carefully.” He slowly moved his hands to his trousers.
Ren Xiyang’s eyes followed the movement.
There was a bump in his trousers.
Rian glanced up at Ren Xiyang through his lashes. A thrill went through his body as he saw Ren Xiyang’s gaze. He pressed down over his trousers with one hand. “Have you forgotten your magic, Xiyang?”
Ren Xiyang’s eyes flickered up. A beat later, familiar magic sunk into Rian’s penis, scrotum and groin.
Rian’s breath hitched. Ren Xiyang’s magic was warm and extremely intimate. It tingled and alighted the nerves and senses in Rian’s body.
Yes, Rian was very familiar with this. But the situation was very, very new. It took effort, all those other times, to make sure he didn’t get hard.
Now, he didn’t need to suppress himself.
“When you’re ready,” Ren Xiyang murmured.
Under Ren Xiyang’s physical and magical attention, hot blood rushed through Rian’s body.
He grew harder and harder under the scrutiny. He removed his hand; the outline of his cock against the fabric of his trousers became clearer and clearer.
“Can I?” Rian said tightly.
“Hm?”
“It’s getting painful, trapped in there.”
“Go ahead.”
Rian undid his belt and popped off the buttons. He nudged his underwear down and grasped his cock in his hand. He hissed lightly as he freed his cock, revealing it to the cool air and to Ren Xiyang’s gaze.
Ren Xiyang had magically studied Rian’s cock multiple times, but this was the first time he saw it in the flesh.
It looked a little hefty in Rian’s hands; a little redder and darker than the rest of his skin. When Rian pulled the skin down towards the base, the little tip of the cock poked out.
Ren Xiyang unconsciously bit his bottom lip.
Rian’s hand moved, tugging his cock. It grew harder and redder under his ministrations. A pearly drop of precome squeezed out through the tip. He used his thumb to swipe it, slicking up the head of his penis.
Throughout this, Rian didn’t look down at himself—he had seen it many times before. No, his gaze was entirely focused on Ren Xiyang. Ren Xiyang’s eyes were growing darker. There was a slight furrow in his brow as he concentrated on Rian and Rian alone.
There was no one else in the world but them. There was no one else in the world to capture Ren Xiyang’s attention, but Rian.
Ren Xiyang’s gaze was as heavy as a physical touch.
The sound of masturbation was obscene, of flesh sliding over flesh, of the slight wet sounds from the precome and from a little summoned water. Rian’s breath was heavy, a panting sound that filled Ren Xiyang’s ears.
Ren Xiyang unconsciously swallowed. His own trousers were getting uncomfortable tight, but he had to focus. His magic traced the precome, from the tip, into the slit, down the urethra, down to where it was produced, in a different gland near the urethra.
Rian’s breath hitched, and his hand jolted, breaking its rhythm. The sensation of Ren Xiyang’s magic moving around was so damn good, it was as though Ren Xiyang was stroking him from the inside. More precome oozed out, which led Ren Xiyang’s magic to trace back its path again.
The tingling sensation spread.
It was getting harder and harder for Rian to maintain a steady pace.
“Uhhh,” Rian couldn’t help but groan. Every tug from his experienced hand was pleasureful. The feeling of Ren Xiyang’s magic was getting too much. And when he groaned, Ren Xiyang’s magic suddenly pulsed, making Rian groan again.
It was unbearable. Rian’s mind went hazy.
“Xiyang…”
Ren Xiyang’s eyes raised up. “What’s wrong?” His voice was hoarse.
Rian’s face was flushed, his brows tightening. “Can I come?”
“Um, yeah, go ahead.”
“Thank you. Watch carefully.”
Ren Xiyang looked down again, trying his best to monitor everything that was happening.
Rian’s hand moved faster. He tilted his head back, eyes fluttering shut as he bared his throat. His breaths became short gasps as his balls tightened. Ren Xiyang’s magic flooded his body as fluid—come—flowed through his penis and burst out into the air, splattering over Rian’s hand and stomach.
“Uhh,” Rian groaned. He stroked a few more times, riding through the last of his orgasm.
He opened his eyes and looked at Ren Xiyang through his lashes. His entire body felt relaxed and languid as he came down from the pleasure. “That was the best orgasm I’ve had,” he said, voice low and husky.
He felt smug and proud at seeing how affected Ren Xiyang was. He glanced down, and oh. His lips curved into a smirk. “Xiyang, let me help you.”
Ren Xiyang coughed lightly. “I can do it myself. Later.” He levitated over a cloth and wet it with magic. “Here.”
Rian accepted the cloth and briefly cleaned himself up. Then he put it aside, but made no move to tuck his dick away. He portrayed the image of a decadent gentleman of pleasure, with mussed-up expensive clothing, alluring eyes, and a smirk on his lips.
“Xiyang, it is my duty as your lover to help you.” Rian sat up, so that he could lean in more. He placed a suggestive hand on Ren Xiyang’s thigh. “I want to. Can I? Please?” His hand slowly moved closer. “I really, really want to.”
Ren Xiyang’s traitorous cock stiffened. “…Okay.”
Rian didn’t start straight away, though. He leaned in and captured Ren Xiyang’s lips. His tongue touched the seam of Ren Xiyang’s lips and successfully entered. His tongue slid against Ren Xiyang’s, rough and wet and hot.
Unfortunately, Rian wasn’t good at this kind of multi-tasking yet. He had to break the kiss first to look down and undo Ren Xiyang’s belt. His fingers fumbled against Ren Xiyang’s. Together, they undid the belt and opened the trouser buttons.
“Let me,” Rian admonished when Ren Xiyang tried to reach down into his underpants. Rian tugged down Ren Xiyang’s underwear.
He was rewarded with a beautiful penis. It was smaller than his, but smoother, cuter. He caressed it, and was delighted when Ren Xiyang shuddered.
He started to masturbate Ren Xiyang, giving his hand a slick of warm water to ease the movement. A twist here, a tug there, checking to see what was it that Ren Xiyang liked the most. What little action would make him gasp or moan?
There were so many things he didn’t know about Ren Xiyang. There were so many things he was learning right now.
“Rian…”
Rian’s heart fluttered. “Yes, Xiyang? Does it feel good? Am I good?”
Ren Xiyang’s eyes were blown wide, more black than red. He managed a smirk and ruffled Rian’s hair. “You’re a good boy.”
Rian captured Ren Xiyang’s lips again. This time, he kissed harder, as though silently protesting.
Ren Xiyang felt hot. Rian was pressed so close to him, touching him at multiple parts. With Rian wanking him, he couldn’t anticipate the next hit of pleasure.
He couldn’t help but thrust a little into Rian’s hand, chasing the intoxicating sensations higher and higher.
“Fuck,” he hissed. His eyes squeezed shut as he teetered at the edge.
Rian’s eyes widened. He pulled back, eyes quickly moving between the flushed penis in his hand, to the flushed face of Ren Xiyang.
“Please come,” Rian whispered. “I want to see you come.”
When Ren Xiyang came, a tight moan slipped through his mouth. His body shuddered and his fingers curled up. Ren Xiyang had come, but there was no physical come.
Not yet, anyway.
Rian kept going, extending Ren Xiyang’s orgasm as long as he could, until Ren Xiyang’s brows started to furrow.
Ren Xiyang’s eyes opened. He glanced down, planning to tuck himself back in when he noticed a certain hard thing. He smiled wryly. “You’re hard again.”
Rian wasn’t embarrassed. No, he was proud! “I have a strong and virile body,” he boasted. “By the way, I’m still growing, so my penis will get bigger too. You can’t go wrong studying my penis. I’ll last longer this time, so you can have more time to study. You can start making changes right now.”
Ren Xiyang also felt that, now that he had orgasmed, he could focus better on the mechanics. And since he had already ‘watched’ once, he knew better where to place his attention for the second time. “Okay.”
This time round, Ren Xiyang sent healing magic into his own body as well as Rian’s. He also carried over his notebook and a pen to write some notes.
Rian’s hand went much more slowly, enough to squeeze out some precome every once in a while. Ren Xiyang’s magic was much more targeted, making Rian aware of internal parts he had never thought about before.
He liked watching Ren Xiyang be Very Serious. Ren Xiyang went from scanning his magic through Rian, to writing some notes, to using magic on himself, all in an iterative process.
“You can come now,” Ren Xiyang eventually said.
Rian quirked his lips up. “My most heartfelt thanks.”
“Next time, I’ll help you. But for now, I want to study.”
Rian’s imagination helpfully provided an image of Ren Xiyang helping him. That was enough to make Rian come with a groan.
Ren Xiyang jotted down a few more notes.
A few minutes later, Rian was cleaned up again.
“So, was that helpful?” Rian asked, with an expression of seeking praise.
“Hm, I will need to think about it, and then study some more. But you were very helpful. I couldn’t ask for a better model.”
Rian puffed up. “That’s right. I’m available whenever you wish, dear Xiyang.”
Ren Xiyang quirked his lips. “Good to know.” He looked at Rian’s open briefcase. “Did you bring those papers for a reason?”
Rian also glanced over at his legislation papers. “Yes. We should go through these.”
This way, he wouldn’t be directly lying to his Imperial Mother when he said they looked at the draft legislation together.
They diligently went through the papers. Rian restrained himself, so they only kissed again once they were done.
Rian returned to the Imperial Palace. After completing his nightly ablutions, he went to bed.
In the privacy and comfort of his bed, Rian recalled all this evening’s memories. He reached down under the covers and grasped his hardening penis.
Ren Xiyang watching him. Ren Xiyang’s magic inside of him. The feel of Ren Xiyang’s penis in his hand. The tiny little noises that Ren Xiyang made, the way he tensed up and shuddered as he came…
Rian came with a toe-curling orgasm. He sighed happily.
Everything was going very well. He was very, very satisfied.
Unbeknown to the other, Ren Xiyang was also masturbating in bed. Inexplicably, his libido had increased, and his cock grew hard the moment he started thinking about tonight’s activities.
His cock hardened as he stroked it. Was it the hormones in this teenage body? Regardless, it felt good to follow his impulses.
His mouth went a little wet as he recalled the image of Rian’s cock, how it looked, inside and out. How it was manipulated in Rian’s hands, how it came with spurts of white.
He remembered how Rian had touched him, how his large warm hands tugged this way, and twisted that way. How his mouth had tingled when Rian’s tongue caressed his own.
It didn’t take long for him to orgasm.
With a sigh, he relaxed back in bed.
He was looking forward to his future with Rian. He wondered how Rian’s sex knowledge would compare with his modern sex knowledge…
( ͡ ° ͜ʖ ͡ °)
Hehehehe
Now, I suspect many readers have been thinking about this, not just the ones who mentioned it. I may as well give today’s homework question!
Q: Who do you think will top in the future?
A. Ren Xiyang.
B. Rian.
C. Both.
D. Neither.
E. I have thoughts, down in the comments!
I have my own plans, but I could still be convinced ^_^
—And if you don’t want to answer the homework question, you can check out today’s interesting link. PumpkinEwe made a list of recommended LGBT+ novels on tapas. This novel is on there too (￣︶￣)
