The saying 'reap what you sow' echoed twice in Wen Qinxi's mind while being embraced so tight by Qie Ranzhe. He could already feel the heat eminating from the Marshal's groin between his thighs through the fabric. But he didn't get to dwindle on that thought any longer as Qie Ranzhe's hot lips passionately entangled with his in a vigorous and almost savage kiss with the Marshal's unruly tongue sweeping over every sensitive spot in his mouth giving off the feeling of being swallowed whole.
"Ah.....," Wen Qinxi gasped in pleasure making him blush profusely while tightly clinging onto the Marshal further provoking the sensual beast carrying him up the stairs. Qie Ranzhe seed discontented with the kiss such that his hot slithering tongue slid deeper into Zhao Xieshu's mouth releasing subtle amounts of his alpha pheromones declaring sovereignty over his oga.
Qie Ranzhe gently placed Zhao Xieshu's on the comfortable bed reluctantly parting their lips. Zhao Xieshu was panting beneath him gasping for air as he had been kissed to the point of suffocation. Qie Ranzhe gazed at this exquisite blushing face lying under him with amorous charming eyes that could enchant one's soul his intentions clear.
Before Wen Qinxi could fully catch his breathe, Qie Ranzhe kissed him once more this ti giving a little more of his intoxicating pheromones ardently sucking and biting Zhao Xieshu's lips with his adventurous hand caressing the prince's slender waist and thighs making the oga relentlessly grind aganist his body causing their body temperatures to rise exponentially. Qie Ranzhe's alpha pheromones were roused further flowing uncontrollably into the sensual environnt.
Wen Qinxi felt feverish his entire body turning to a puddle of water with an itchy feeling worsening with ti. What he didn't realize was that his suppressant's defenses were now compromised giving the alpha's pheromones an opportunity to influence his body intensifying his sensitivity to Qie Ranzhe's touch.
Qie Ranzhe finally let go of his lips slowly kissing his way to Zhao Xieshu's ear whispering, "Would you like to play a ga?" in a deep magnetic voice that had Wen Qinxi's oga channel unbearably hot and his stiff rod tingling in response.
Wen Qinxi bit his lower lip in a salacious manner his hand on Qie Ranzhe's face with his thumb gently rubbing the Marshal's cheek. "What kind of ga you want to play with ?" he asked not even sure where this was leading to. He planned to go with the flow, as long as there was no pain involved in it he was down for anything.
Wen Qinxi didn't imdiately get a respond as the Marshal proceeded to lick his sensitive smooth skin on the side of his neck. Due to the prince's supressant weakening, Qie Ranzhe could actually sense Zhao Xieshu's tantalizing pluira like oga pheromones. Though minute it was enough to aggravate the alpha's thirst even more. Losing part of his senses, Qie Ranzhe succumbed to his primal instincts biting and sucking at the prince's neck causing the oga beneath him to tense up pushing him away.
"Aiyo...Ranzhe, what the fuck? It fuckin hurts," said Wen Qinxi feebly pushing him away but Qie Ranzhe was like an unmoving boulder massaging the hickey with moist tongue soothing the pain away. "Ah, ah.....that feels good," he said his attitude taking a 360 degree turn with lewd sounds escaping from his throat. Wen Qinxi could endure his lip being bit but the hickey was a bit much with his fear of pain rearing its ugly head.
Qie Ranzhe finally stopped his actions studying his masterpiece with glimr of pride in his eyes. The red prominent mark stood out on Zhao Xieshu's now flushed skin causing his crotch to grow majestically stiff with the arrow on his t-shirt pointing downwards emphasizing 'XieXie's Private Property'.
"Baby, I am giving you cognitive behavior therapy so bear with , okay? I am just introducing you to a little amount of pain so you can get used to it," explained the Marshal who seed to have taken an interest in psychology.
Wen Qinxi's brows knitted together feeling apprehensive while scolding him. "Didn't you say it wouldn't hurt and you would be gentle?" he said clearly deluding himself. Everyone's first ti hurts so why would he be an exception? He had just been fed unicorn farts by the dear Marshal because no matter how gentle the man was it would obviously hurt.
"It will only hurt a little that's why I am preparing you for it in advance so it will hurt less," said Qie Ranzhe in a llow voice that was as calm as a natural cave pool making it difficult to resist.
Wen Qinxi was undeniably under the influence of Qie Ranzhe's alpha pheromones giving him light-headed drunk feeling his skin even more sensitive than usual. Even without the pheromones at play, he had to admit that he missed doing the unntionable things they did together in the first world and he wanted to do it again so he agreed permitting Qie Ranzhe to do as he pleased as long as he was gentle.
"Mn...just no poking at unless you want this to be the last ti you lay hands on ?" he said weary of his first ti. Jolie had scared the shit out of him when he showed him the obscene video were an alpha's joystick forced its way into that pin sized hole. He wasn't ntally prepared for it shuddering as he recalled the pained screams of that oga.
Qie Ranzhe didn't push him concealing his rouguish smile while kissing Zhao Xieshu's collarbone. He knew the prince would eventually go through estrus when they get married and the oga would willingly throw himself at him with his fear of pain thrown out the window as an overwhelming desire to be filled by his alpha takes precedence. Naturally, he would be gentle with Zhao Xieshu when the ti cos. He had waited this long already and had the patience to wait even longer to do this and that with the prince.
"Mn," he said his lips sucking at the delicate skin of Zhao Xieshu's collarbone while grinding his throbbing erection aganist the oga's inner thigh instigating muffled moans to escape from his lover's throat.
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