XVI - NSFW

With the cover of a special edition of"Minus", Mu Mu won an award that was quite significant in the fashion world and also took advantage of its popularity to publish an individual album, even privately inviting Ling Mao Er to participate as a model to shoot a set of photos. As the two people collaborated more and more, they became much more familiar with each other.

"Minus"annually organises a banquet at the end of each year. Aside from the internal personnel, there were also investing partners, media, photographers and models that were invited. Both Mu Mu and Ling Mao Er were on this year's invitation list.

Ling Mao Er's career was at an apex, to help support his status, his company rented a Lincoln limousine to chauffeur him to the banquet. On his own initiative, Ling Mao Er invited Mu Mu to join him.

"It's not too polite of me to freeload off of your private car, right?" Mu Mu initially thought that the other was bringing him because he was on the way, but he arrived downstairs to find a luxury car. He was only a photographer, it's not like he needed to show his face to the public.

"Who cares, this car is so big, I can't take up all the space by myself."

Mu Mu helplessly shook his head, having been acquainted for a while, he was also used to Ling Mao Er's wilfulness. He was tolerating by nature, and unexpectedly reached some delicate harmony with Ling Mao Er.

Attending a formal venue like the annual banquet, Mu Mu also dressed up for the occasion, with a tailored tailcoat, his figure appeared even more tall and straight.

Ling Mao Er sat across from him and felt that this kind of Mu Mu also had a distinctive style of handsome and sexy, he subconsciously narrowed his eyes and licked his lips.

Mu Mu, "..."

As a professional photographer, he was someone who could distinctly tell the difference between "fall for me" and "want to sleep me". Mu Mu could vaguely feel that Ling Mao Er treated him differently, but he's always treated Ling Mao Er as a little kid and Mu Mu didn't quite dare think in that direction.

Thankfully, the chauffeur saved him.

"Sir, we have arrived."

The Lincoln limousine stopped outside the hotel, the media reporters behind the security barriers already had their cameras directed at the back door (of the car), no matter who was sitting inside, there was a bout of shutter clicks first.

"Mu Mu[1], get off." It was unknown when Ling Mao Er started calling Mu Mu by an unique nickname, although the two names are pronounced similarly, the syllables were stressed differently.

[1]Mu Mu's name is 穆牧, Ling Mao Er calls him 穆穆. Pronounced pretty much the same way but more intimate, not like I'd be able to tell the difference verbally tho

"I'm also getting off?" Mu Mu pointed to himself, surprised.

"We've arrived." Ling Mao Er spoke matter-of-factually.

"I don't need to walk the red carpet, I'll go to the back entrance with the car and get off there."

Ling Mao Er would not comply, pulling him, "It's my first time going to the annual banquet, I'm nervous. Come with me."

Mu Mu was speechless, "But..."

"Hurry." Ling Mao Er would not allow him to refuse

The security guard opened the car door, Ling Mao Er arranged his expensive outfit and composedly stepped out of the car, not looking the tiniest bit nervous.

His attire today was provided by the sponsors. It was made with a special shiny silver fabric which captured and reflected stray rays of light even in the night, stunning everyone present the moment it appeared.

Mu Mu stepped out after him and was also baptised by the flashes of cameras the instant he appeared. Ling Mao Er was already used to this kind of situation, it was actually the photographer, Mu Mu, who was unsettled.

Initially, everyone thought that Mu Mu was also a model from Ling Mao Er's company due to his tall stature and perfect proportions, only recognising that it was Mu Mu when he walked closer. For the past while, Mu Mu and Ling Mao Er appeared together so often that the media thought they were contracted, no one thought that it was inappropriate for the two to walk the red carpet together. Contrarily, many felt that when these two walked together, one imposing, one ethereal; one masculine, the other delicate, it created an indescribably harmonious feeling.

After a short walk on the red carpet, Ling Mao Er was still indifferent; rather, it was Mu Mu that was sweating. Who was it that was so nervous that they needed a company again? The editor-in-chief was waiting at the entrance for them.

"Where did you find such a handsome protector, Mao Er?" The editor-in-chief teased Ling Mao Er.

"Picked up from the community garden." Ling Mao Er blatantly admitted.

Mu Mu, "..."

Male-male relationships were very common in the circle, no one thought it was particularly unusual. Mu Mu felt that the editor-in-chief had misunderstood that they had that kind of relationship, but the editor-in-chief didn't lay it out in the open and he would find it embarrassing to explain anything.

"I've seen your photo album, it was very good," The editor-in-chief exchanged pleasantries with Mu Mu as well.

"Thank you."

"One of the investors mentioned that they would like to meet Mao Er, may I borrow him for a bit?"

"..." This wording made it seem like Ling Mao Er was Mu Mu's private property, "Please do as you wish."

The editor-in-chief took Ling Mao Er away one moment and acquaintances came up to greet Mu Mu the next. Mu Mu's reputation in the circle was quite good, by the time he finished meeting with some friends, half of the banquet had passed, and Ling Mao Er had already disappeared somewhere.

Feeling a bit tired, Mu Mu evaded everyone and found a washroom to take a break. Two people came in from outside and, seeming to have never considered the possibility that there may be someone inside the washroom, began to whisper to each other.

"Does your stuff actually work?"

"It works, guarantees that he'll immediately burn with desire after a cup."

"That's good then, Ling Mao Er is usually so haughty, it's about time to teach him a lesson."

Mu Mu heard a familiar names and was alarmed, combining it with the previous sentence, he immediately guessed what they were planning.

Thinking that these vile, shameless people actually had those kinds of intentions towards Ling Mao Er, Mu Mu burned with wrath. The cubicle door opened wide with a patter, the two people outside were evidently startled by the sudden loud sound, when they had turned to look behind them, their expressions slowly changed to horror.

"...De-demon ah!"

******

Ling Mao Er had lost count of how many people he had met tonight: investors, media, advertisers, etc. bombarded him one after another; by the end, he could only remember a few. However, even if he only spoke a few sentences with each person, it was still enough for him to feel parched. Ling Mao Er hid in a corner and took a glass of red wine from a waiter that happened to pass by.

Mu Mu anxiously wove through the crowd, even ignoring greetings from acquaintances, and finally found Ling Mao Er's silhouette in a corner of the banquet.

"Don't drink it!" Mu Mu rushed over, snatching the glass from Ling Mao Er's hands. Due to using too much force, the glass shattered in Mu Mu's hand, wine red liquid splattering everywhere; it was impossible to tell if Ling Mao Er had drunk any.

In reality, Ling Mao Er had just raised the glass to his mouth, his lips hadn't even touched the wine when Mu Mu interrupted him, and was shocked by the sudden disturbance.

"What happened?"

Mu Mu was even more nervous than him, "Do you feel abnormal anywhere?"

"Feel abnormal?" Ling Mao Er stared at Mu Mu's hand and sudden exclaimed, "Ah!"

Mu Mu thought that he had discovered an anomaly somewhere only to hear Ling Mao Er say, "You're hand is bleeding."

He lowered his head to look, there was a cut on his finger from a shard of glass with scarlet blood flowing from the wound.

"This doesn't matter."

"The wound isn't big, it'll be okay with a few licks." Saying so, Ling Mao Er very naturally lifted Mu Mu's hand.

Without waiting for Mu Mu to react, his finger had already been placed in Ling Mao Er's mouth, the soft, gentle tongue slid over the wound, adding a numbing itch to the pain.

"This really isn't necessary." Mu Mu was a bit flustered, wanting to pull back his hand, but vaguely saw Ling Mao Er's eyes flash, pupils changed into a vertical line that disappeared in an instant. Mu Mu thought that he had seen incorrectly.

Ling Mao Er's gaze became blurred and dangerous, a red blush rising to his cheeks, and his breathing became noticeably heavier.

Not good! Mu Mu thought, sure enough, he arrived too late, Ling Mao Er was already affected by the drugs.

Just as he thought about pulling Ling Mao Er away, he was suddenly jerked by the other. Don't be fooled by Ling Mao Er's small size, he was actually quite strong. Not knowing where Ling Mao Er wanted to go, Mu Mu could only get pulled along after him.

"Where do you want to go?" Mu Mu asked, distressed, "Should I take you to the hospital for a gastric lavage?"

Ling Mao Er didn't speak, pulling him out of the lobby, away from the crowd and arrived at a guest room before he forcefully pulled Mu Mu in, viciously closing the door after them.

The large queen-sized bed in the room caused Mu Mu to feel a bit apprehensive, "I don't think we should…"

Leaving no room for refusal, Ling Mao Er pushed Mu Mu onto the bed, pounced on him, and firmly blocked the rest of his words back in his mouth.

Mu Mu could only make muffled sounds; with Ling Mao's enthusiastic tongue entering his mouth, invading places that he shouldn't, Mu Mu's saliva was captured by the other side as their lips and tongue tangled together. Ling Mao Er became even more out of control.

He released Mu Mu's mouth and bit the other's neck. It wasn't a flirtatious nip, his teeth pierced skin, embedding fiercely in the other's neck.

Mu Mu sharply inhaled in pain, even more blood flowed from the bite mark, which was then absorbed by Ling Mao Er. Ling Mao Er smothered himself in the fragrance that came from Mu Mu's body as he gnawed, the tip of his nose rubbing back and forth between the base of Mu Mu's ear and his collarbone.

Under his fierce teasing, Mu Mu quickly lost his control. Moreover, who knew what medicine those people gave Ling Mao Er, the effect was so intense that Mu Mu could feel that Ling Mao Er really wanted to top him.

His desire was already expressed through his movements, Ling Mao Er forced apart Mu Mu's legs, wanting to squeeze himself in.

"Mao Er!" Mu Mu wanted to stop him but failed and his defence was overcome a bit more.

Continuing like this would be too dangerous. Mu Mu was a strong man of 1.9m after all, he grabbed Ling Mao Er by the collar and, with a twist of his body, changed from the passive stance to an active position.

"Calm down a bit!" Mu Mu spared no effort in trying to wake Ling Mao Er.

However, Ling Mao Er seemed to have already blocked out all sounds, almost swapping their positions again the moment Mu Mu relaxed even slightly.

Mu Mu couldn't endure anymore. When Ling Mao Er used all four limbs to wrap around him again, the thread of reason in his mind snapped and he took the initiative to go on the offence against the person below him.

At this time, the two people began to kiss in earnest. Mu Mu was powerful, Ling Mao Er was flexible, as the two tongues entangled together, neither were willing to concede. Their scorching breaths intertwined for three hundred rounds and, exerting some strength with his hand, Mu Mu tore open the expensive garments on Ling Mao Er's body. As if he couldn't stand the clinging cloth any longer, the feverish Ling Mao Er quickly shed his clothes with Mu Mu's help.

The smooth and delicate skin of the youth was exposed, white skin flushed with pink, slender limbs like fruits that have not yet matured. The guilt that welled up briefly was obliterated under the other's mature seduction, as they exchanged kisses, he removed the clothing hindering his movements and threw them to the side, aggravated that he needed to take his attention from their intimacy in order to deal with those irritating buttons.

The Mu Mu whose patience was lacking only managed to deal with the top two buttons, using the interval of taking a breath, he directly grabbed the collar and pulled it off over his head before impatiently pressing down again. His firm muscles seemed as if they could easily crush the delicate Ling Mao Er into pieces.

Exploding from desire, Ling Mao Er almost cried. He hooked his arms around Mu Mu's neck and desperately lifted his hips, but due to their height difference, the sensitive part between his legs just touched the other's lower abdomen. Mu Mu's eight-pack abs were very pliant, the Ling Mao Er who was burning with lust grinded against him again and again until the other's lower abdomen was covered in viscous fluid.

"Mu Mu..." Ling Mao Er cried out in a sobbing tone. This indicated that he was very aware of just who he was intimate with. His voice was half demanding and half pleading, Mu Mu was stimulated by the sound, lowering his head to harshly suck on the other's lip, then released the lips that were tender and glistening from his ravaging to advance his attack lower down.

Ling Mao jr was just like its owner; not quite mature but worked hard to raise its head, sprinkled with drops of translucent liquid, its lofty yet lovable pose also the exact same as its owner.

It was clean, with a good form and a fair color. The bush around the root was sparse with highlights of gold in the brown, and even the smell was clear and refreshing.

Mu Mu didn't hesitate to take it into his mouth and this time, Ling Mao Er really began to involuntarily cry. Mu Mu's mouth was moist and warm, the inner walls elastic and powerful. Ling Mao Er felt as if he had entered a whole new world; here, there was only continuously rising pleasure along with turbulent waves of release.

Mu Mu only swallowed a few times before Ling Mao Er trembled and came. Having been shot without any warning, Mu Mu was speechless. Lacking endurance to this extent, where did he get the confidence to top?

However, what Mu Mu thought was the end, was only a break between acts. Ling Mao Er lay gasping for mere moments before the kitten that had just showed signs of a little softness once again energetically raised its head. Mu Mu was both surprised and furious, what kind of fierce medicine did those people give Ling Mao Er? If he hadn't overheard, the consequences would be unimaginably horrible.

Having tasted the sweetness of release, Ling Mao Er wanted to repeat the same process, blindly thrusting his hips, searching for the previous entrance.

This time, Mu Mu did not intend to let him go. He bit his finger, and if a sober Ling Mao Er were to see this scene, he would be quite surprised, because the liquid that flowed from Mu Mu's finger was not blood, but rather some unknown, viscous fluid.

Mu Mu gently lifted Ling Mao Er's waist, fingers gradually exploring the hidden back entrance, a gentle touch caused it to tighten and twitch. The hot and dry Ling Mao Er felt a wave of refreshing cold on his rear and subconsciously relaxed his body, longing for that slight chill to enter deeper into his body.

Mu Mu borrowed the lubrication of that viscous liquid to smoothly enter Ling Mao Er's body, continuously churning and twisting inside, stretching slowly from one finger to three. That part of Ling Mao Er had never been used by anyone before and was exceptionally tight, inserting three fingers was already a bit difficult.

Ling Mao Er was a bit uncomfortable, but he also felt some anticipation. Especially after that unknown mucus was massaged into his body, the unbearable itching returned, causing him to thirst for friction, to be penetrated, or even to be treated roughly.

Unable to stretch Ling Mao Er's body anymore, Mu Mu finally shed the last piece of cloth on his body. A massive weapon proportional to his stature revealed itself, throbbing in complaint of being neglected this whole time.

Mu Mu's lips returned to Ling Mao Er's ears, gently calling his name.

"Mao Er."

Ling Mao Er could only respond with tormented sounds of "En~, Ah~".

"I can't bear it anymore, I want to enter."

Ling Mao Er gave an ambiguous groan, whether it was an invitation or a refusal was unclear.

However, they had already reached the point of no return, rejections would be useless anyways. Mu Mu's huge length pressed against his entrance and squeezed in with a clench of his teeth, eliciting a shriek from the Ling Mao Er who felt as if his body had been torn in half.

Mu Mu was distressed again and wanted to exit, but Ling Mao Er clasped his arm tightly, as if not wanting him to leave. The pitiful Mao Er, whose entire body was shaking from both excitement and pain, pressed his white teeth into his lower lip, his trembling lashes invoking feelings of pity and compassion.

Mu Mu could only stay still and wait for him to slowly adapt. The process was hard to bear; he continuously kissed Ling Mao Er's cheeks, using the gentlest method to accompany him through the difficult adjustment period.

Ling Mao Er slowly recovered and began to take deep breaths, his hole finally relaxed further. Only a third of Mu Mu's big shaft had entered, as the other relaxed, it could finally move further.

After acclimatising like so for a bit, Mu Mu could still only enter halfway, and the body of Ling Mao Er, who was tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time, had already reached its limit. Helpless, Mu Mu could only maintain this depth and began to thrust slowly. Ling Mao Er's body moved up and down with his movements, the accumulating pleasure slowly overtook the pain, and the groans of agony slowly changed to rapture.

Next to his ear, Mu Mu called his name, "Mao Er, Mao Er, Mao Er..."

Ling Mao Er's response sounded like a kitten's call, "Me-ah~ oh~ don't~"

Mu Mu bit on his earlobe then kissed his hair before bending over and using his hot, wet mouth to wrap around one of the perky, pink fruits.

Ling Mao Er began to tremble from the waist up, Mu Mu sucked at one and toyed with the other, constantly switching from side to side, playing with them until both of the protruding points were swollen and tender.

Ling Mao Er's eyes were filled with tears, the continuous scent from Mu Mu's body made his head spin with confusion. He wanted Mu Mu to be even closer to himself and struggled to shout out the other's name.

"Mu Mu, I want more..."

Following this straightforward invitation, Mu Mu gave a hard thrust, causing the end of the word "more" to turn into a sweet moan, lingering in the air before it gradually tapered off.

Mu Mu began pumping his hips again, powerful thrusts caused Ling Mao Er to feel full, a certain unspeakable place tingled and felt numb, even the pleasure of giving himself oral in cat form was not so vivid.

Ling Mao Er's limbs all wrapped around Mu Mu's body, his entire body was practically suspended in midair, although that small weight was insignificant to Mu Mu.

This posture allowed Ling Mao Er to bury his face into the hollow of the other's neck, this was where Mu Mu's scent was the most intense.

"You smell so good..." Ling Mao Er couldn't help saying as he inhaled deeply.

Mu Mu remembered that during his first meeting with Ling Mao Er, Ling Mao Er was also like this and had asked him what brand of perfume he used. However, he himself was did not know what scent it was that attracted Ling Mao Er, and there had never been anyone else who had asked him this, perhaps Ling Mao Er's sense of smell was unique amongst the masses.

Repeatedly immersing himself in Mu Mu's scent, Ling Mao Er suddenly stuck out his tongue and lapped at the other's sensitive earlobe. Mu Mu felt his member swell again, increasing the speed of his thrusts. "Pa pa pa," the sounds of continuous impacts filled the room.

"Don't make trouble," Mu Mu warned him in a low voice, "I won't be able to hold back."

Ling Mao Er, who had always liked to be contradictory, sucked on part of his ear in response.

Mu Mu paused for an instant before surging forward like a storm. Ling Mao Er finally understood what it meant to reap what one had sown, quickly releasing his ear and begged for mercy, this time, however, Mu Mu did not stop.

As the pleasure that had been brewing reached its climax, Mu Mu got up and pulled Ling Mao Er completely into his arms. With that raging weapon pistoning into his body, Ling Mao Er was jolted until his head was spinning and giddy, so he tightly held onto Mu Mu's neck, refusing to let go.

The continuous friction raised the temperature inside Ling Mao Er; the instant when the burning point was reached, flames of pleasure burst from the depths of his body and quickly spread, earth-shattering as it engulfed his whole body, even the liquid that Mu Mu strove to shoot into his body could not quench the flames.

Mu Mu gently placed the sweat covered Ling Mao Er back onto the bed, thinking that the effect of the medicine should have worn out already.

Ling Mao Er's eyes were tightly shut, his sweat-drenched jet black hair messily clung to the sides of his fair cheeks. Mu Mu could not help but reach out and gently arranged the stray strands.

Still unable to believe that he had bed Ling Mao Er just like that, especially since it was under the effects of drugs; he didn't know if the other party was actually willing.

He already didn't dare to think about how to face Ling Mao Er the next day.

Ling Mao Er's eyelashes trembled under his attentive gaze, slowly opening his eyes to expose the misty pupils, expression blank.

"... Mao Er?" Mu Mu cautiously called to him.

Moments later, Ling Mao Er mewled like a kitten and wrapped around Mu Mu again like an octopus.

Mu Mu, "..."

No, he has to survive until the next morning first before he can think about his next course of action.