Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT)
Chapter 287: NSFW (Han Xin didnt do his homework!!)

Chapter 287: NSFW (Han Xin didnt do his homework!!)

Han Xin’s touch was electric, sending sparks of pleasure through Xiang Yu’s body. He arched into the caress, his cock straining against his underwear. Xiang Yu’s hands tangled in Han Xin’s hair, pulling him closer and deepening the kiss. He could feel Han Xin’s hard body pressing against him, their chests heaving in unison.

Breaking the kiss, Han Xin trailed his lips along Xiang Yu’s jawline, his breath hot against his skin. "Yu Yu, I want to feel every inch of you," he murmured, his voice low and seductive. His hand slipped beneath the pyjama top, exploring the defined abs his hand trailing downwards.

Xiang Yu gasped as Han Xin’s fingers found his nipple, pinching and rolling it gently. His head fell back, exposing his long, graceful neck, as he struggled to catch his breath. Han Xin took advantage of his exposed position, planting wet kisses along his throat, his tongue flicking out to taste the salty sweetness of his skin.

"Ah... Xin-ge," Xiang Yu moaned, his body writhing under the sensual assault. His hands clutched at the bedsheets, his fingers digging into the fabric as he tried to anchor himself against the overwhelming pleasure. Han Xin’s thumb and forefinger toyed with his nipple, teasing and twisting, driving him wild.

The room was filled with the sounds of their heavy breathing and the rustling of the sheets as they moved against each other. Han Xin’s passion was all-consuming, and he couldn’t help but tear at Xiang Yu’s pyjama top, desperate to feel more of his lover’s skin. He kissed and sucked on Xiang Yu’s collarbone, his tongue leaving a wet trail down his chest.

Xiang Yu’s eyes fluttered shut as Han Xin’s tongue circled his nipple, teasing and tantalising. His body arched off the bed, seeking more contact, as Han Xin’s hand stroked his hard cock through the fabric of his trunks. "Look at me, baby," Han Xin whispered, his voice thick with desire.

Xiang Yu opened his eyes, his gaze locking with Han Xin’s. He saw the raw hunger in his sweetheart’s eyes, the way his pupils dilated as he stared at Xiang Yu’s exposed chest. Han Xin’s lips curved into a mischievous smile as he took Xiang Yu’s nipple into his mouth, sucking and tugging gently.

"Oh god... fuck," Xiang Yu gasped, his fingers gripping the bedcovers tightly. He could feel his cock throbbing, desperate for release. Han Xin’s mouth was hot and wet, his tongue swirling around Xiang Yu’s nipple, driving him to the edge of sanity.

Han Xin’s hand moved lower, grasping the waistband of Xiang Yu’s underwear. With a swift motion, he pulled them down, revealing the hard, straining length of Xiang Yu’s cock. He stroked the hot flesh, his fingers slick with precum, as he continued to tease and please Xiang Yu’s nipple with his mouth.

Xiang Yu’s body trembled, his breath coming in short gasps. "Xin-ge... please," he begged, his voice hoarse and desperate. Han Xin’s touch was driving him mad, pushing him closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy.

Han Xin’s other hand joined in, wrapping around Xiang Yu’s cock, stroking in perfect rhythm with his mouth on the nipple. Xiang Yu’s hips bucked off the bed, his body seeking more friction, more pleasure. "Ah ah... ah fuck... just like that," he panted, his fingers digging into Han Xin’s shoulders.

The pleasure was intense, all-consuming. Xiang Yu’s senses were overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through his body. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as he neared the point of no return. "I am close mmm... I am going to cum," he whispered, his voice barely audible.

Han Xin’s eyes sparkled with mischief as he looked up at him. "Do you want to come, baby?" he asked, his voice laced with dominance.

Xiang Yu nodded frantically, his body trembling. "Yes... please... make me come," he pleaded, his words punctuated by desperate gasps.

Han Xin’s hand tightened around Xiang Yu’s cock, his strokes becoming faster and more intense. He sucked harder on the nipple, his tongue flicking and teasing, driving Xiang Yu insane.

"Ahhh... fuck... ngh ngh!" Xiang Yu cried out, his body arching off the bed. His cock pulsed in Han Xin’s hand, hot jets of cum shooting onto his stomach and chest. The sensation was overwhelming, his body shaking with the force of his release.

Han Xin continued to stroke and suckle, milking Xiang Yu’s cock, drawing out every last drop of pleasure. Xiang Yu’s body twitched and spasmed, his hands clutching at the sheets as he rode out the waves of his orgasm.

As Xiang Yu’s breathing slowly returned to normal, he opened his eyes to find Han Xin gazing at him with a satisfied smile. Han Xin’s lips trailed down making his body tremble involuntarily.

Xiang Yu watched with an hard gaze as his lover licked every drop of cum on his body. He licked and sucked on his skin greedily leaving obvious red marks as though marking his territory. Xiang Yu felt his cheeks grow hotter and hotter. The look in Han Xin’s eyes right now made him wonder who truly was the alluring demon between them.

The atmosphere in the room was electric, charged with unresolved desire. Xiang Yu now lay there naked and ripe ready for the picking. His muscular body glistening in the soft light was a tantalising sight for Han Xin. Han Xin stared into those eyes making Xiang Yu feel like it would be impossible if he would walk out of this room tomorrow morning his innocence intact.

Han Xin’s thumb rubbed the tip of Xiang Yu’s cock that was still sensitive, eliciting a soft moan from him. The sound reverberated in the quiet room, a melody of pleasure that spurred Han Xin to continue his exploration. Han Xin’s touch grew bolder, his fingers tracing the path of a tattoo on Han Xin’s thigh. It was a phoenix rising from the flames, its wings stretching across Xiang yu’s leg.

"Did you like that, baby?" Han whispered, his breath hot against Xiang’s ear. Xiang nodded, his eyes fluttering shut as he surrendered to the sensations coursing through his body. Han Xin’s touch was like a brand, searing his skin, leaving him wanting more.

Han Xin’s lips found the sensitive spot below Xiang’s ear, his teeth gently nipping the tender skin. "I want you, Yu Yu," he murmured, his voice hoarse with desire. "I want to make you feel good."

Xiang Yu’s heart hammered in his chest, his body thrumming with need. He wanted Han Xin and craved the feel of his lover’s skin against his, the weight of him, the heat of their passion thrusting inside of him and nothing was holding them back.

"Yu Yu, I want it," Han Xin whispered, his thumb now stroking the length of Xiang Yu’s shaft, causing his breath to catch. "But I don’t know how to do it without it being painful."

Xiang Yu’s eyes flew open, a mixture of amusement and concern flashing across his face. He couldn’t help but laugh, a soft, breathy sound that filled the room. "You didn’t do your homework, did you?"