XVIII - NSFW

Without a shred of cloth on his body, Ling Mao Er stood in front of the window. A white muslin curtain covered the window, and only a hazy figure could be seen when looking in from the outside.

Filtered by the white muslin, the gentle light illuminated Ling Mao Er's naked body, outlining a perfect arc for the figure in the back lighting.

Exclaiming at the grace of the Creator, Mu Mu pressed down on the shutter from behind him.

Appearing completely naked in front of the camera was Ling Mao Er's request. He felt that, for someone as beautiful as himself, it would be very regretful if he wasn't captured in his entirety. It's not like he could expose his body in front of the cameras of other people though, and the merits of finding a photographer boyfriend really showed at times like this.

Furthermore, he had faith in Mu Mu's skills and believed that the photos taken by the other would be noble rather than obscene. They would not be the sort to cause people to have improper thoughts.

The main subjects of this image comprised of the white muslin, green plants, and a youth. Every detail was of the most exceptional beauty. If one must pick at faults, then the only defect would be that the hanging orchids that made up the background were a bit roughly trimmed. Some stems seemed as if they had been thoughtlessly snipped off, the cuts uneven and jagged, and the branches were not abundant enough.

"You can turn around now."

Amidst the sound of Mu Mu's shutter, Ling Mao Er slowly turned, creating another set of images of dazzling beauty.

Borrowing the stems of the plants to cover his private areas, Mu Mu meticulously took photos from every angle. He spared no effort as he recorded Ling Mao Er's every moment.

"Raise your hand a bit, set it by your ear."

Ling Mao Er posed as if he was about to lift his hair.

"Both hands."

This time, Ling Mao Er pinched his ear, raising his head with his eyes closed, as if he was carefully listening. The two of them had already developed a high level of tacit understanding, Mu Mu only needed to provide slight guidance and Ling Mao Er would know what he wanted.

"Your performance is pretty good." Mu Mu praised him.

Ling Mao Er glanced coquettishly at him.

Receiving flirtatious glances from one's beloved, who was also completely naked, was not a delightful experience. Especially when one couldn't do anything.

Mu Mu put on a serious expression, "Model, please be more professional."

Ling Mao Er redoubled his efforts and blew him a kiss.

Ling Mao Er: (╯3╰)

Mu Mu: = =#

"Do not seduce the photographer."

Ling Mao Er refused to be obedient, the more Mu Mu tried to stop him, the more he insisted on acting up. He simply knelt in place, with his legs bent on either side, one hand in between to support his body and the other pressed against his lips, eyes narrowed to display a sultry expression.

The enticing implication of this action was quite obvious. Mu Mu was forced to stop the shoot, revealing his head from behind the camera.

"In the end, did you want to take artistic photos or erotic ones?"

Ling Mao Er's fluid glance shifted as he spoke in a voice filled with charm, "What do you think?"

"Models that aren't professional like you won't receive pay for your work."

Ling Mao Er replied with a double entendre, "I want, will you give?"

His lover was hinting so plainly, if Mu Mu didn't act then he would be useless as a man (tree). He pushed the tripod to the side and strode over in a few steps, half kneeling above Ling Mao Er, and properly disciplined the disobedient model with his mouth.

Ling Mao Er used small, restless movements to disrupt the photographer's punishment. His nimble fingers skimmed over the other's body, and he even had the audacity to slip his fingers in through the gap between two buttons to sneak attack the other's sturdy, firm chest muscles.

Mu Mu wanted to teach the unscrupulous model a lesson. He clasped Ling Mao Er's ankle with one hand, and lifted the other's fair, sleek left leg up. Ling Mao Er's leg was very slender and Mu Mu suspected that it wasn't even as thick as his (Mu Mu's) arm.

Ling Mao Er was particularly energetic in seducing Mu Mu but became a paper tiger when it came to the actual execution. When Mu Mu spread his legs wide open, he desperately tried to close them.

"Let me go!" Ling Mao Er twisted his body as he struggled, but Mu Mu raised his leg even higher and Ling Mao Er could only lean on his elbows to support himself against the floor to maintain his balance. This caused his secret, light pink part to be exposed.

Borrowing the natural light from the window, Mu Mu carefully examined it. Ling Mao Er was stared at until he was extremely ashamed and indignant, reaching out to protect his lower half.

"Don't look!"

"I feel that this part of you is the prettiest, how about we take a close up?"

Ling Mao Er's face turned red, "You dare!"

Mu Mu smiled as he turned his head, raising Ling Mao Er's ankle to press a gentle kiss, and then another...approaching that dangerous sacred place step by step.

Ling Mao Er's thigh was tickled by Mu Mu's kisses. He giggled as he tried to push Mu Mu's head to the side, unreservedly exposing the part that he had been covering.

This was the moment that Mu Mu had been waiting for. He forcefully squeezed in and took the little kitten that had not fully raised its head into his mouth, carefully tasting it.

Ling Mao Er screamed, his body curling as he subconsciously tightened his legs around Mu Mu's neck.

When Mu Mu began to swallow up and down, the hand that Ling Mao Er used to push Mu Mu's forehead slowly weakened before it changed to hooking the back of the other's head.

"Ha ah...Mu Mu..." Ling Mao Er called his endearment, "It feels so good..."

Having received affirmation, Mu Mu doubled his efforts. The soft kitten quickly swelled, completing the change from a kitten to an adult cat.

Mu Mu's tongue was so powerful that, as it swirled about his lower body, Ling Mao Er couldn't help curling his toes in excitement.

Mu Mu released the length in his mouth and skilfully bit open his finger before swallowing (the member) again.

Ling Mao Er thought that Mu Mu was stopping and had not quite had enough*, but was then suddenly sucked in again. The pleasure that was lost and then regained caused him to shudder.

*意犹未尽- To wish to continue, to have not fully expressed oneself

Mu Mu used his viscous sap to lubricate Ling Mao Er's body. Regardless of whether it was his scent, saliva, blood or sap, they were all natural aphrodisiacs for Ling Mao Er. After absorbing a certain amount, he would be overwhelmed with desire and thrown into turmoil from passion.

The cool and refreshing feeling when the sap was applied was only an illusion. As soon as this liquid was absorbed by Ling Mao Er, his hidden hole would become unbearably itchy, desperately wishing for something to enter immediately.

On one hand, he tried to escape Mu Mu's stretching, but on the other, he couldn't bear to leave that moist and warm mouth. The conflicting feelings caused him to dodge while trying to thrust forward, completely not realising how sexy his twisting hips were at this moment.

Ling Mao Er's body had already been developed to be very fitting, a bit of stretching and it's ready. Mu Mu sucked hard one last time and Ling Mao Er almost released a thousand miles*.

*一泻千里 – to rush down a thousand Chinese miles, to flow powerfully.

Mu Mu's mouth that had his own (LME's) scent leaned in from the front. Ling Mao Er wanted to evade but was caught within moments and forced to taste his own release.

After the kiss, Mu Mu purposely angered him with words, "You often change into cat form to lick yourself anyways."

Ling Mao Er was incited to the point of hitting him with his fists. Sadly, the strength was so light that it could be mistaken as flirting.

Mu Mu took this opportunity to pass more saliva to him, causing Ling Mao Er's body to go soft with no choice but to fall backwards. His legs no longer had the strength to close, disgracefully hanging open, exposing the hole that had been thoroughly massaged as it opened and closed.

Mu Mu effortlessly* entered. Ling Mao Er could already completely accept his exceptional size, even thirstily swallowing it to the root. Mu Mu moved slightly a few times before alternating between fast and slow, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow. Once Ling Mao Er's moans began, they could not stop, and the room was filled intermittently with his faint pants that scratched at people's hearts.

*不费吹灰之力 – Translating literally, it means "To not use even the energy needed to blow dust" o.o

After tiring of one position, Mu Mu turned Ling Mao Er to lay prostrate on the ground, leaning over to speak teasingly in his ear.

"What does it look like when female cats are being fucked? Show me."

Ling Mao Er desperately shook his head, hair sweeping by the tip of Mu Mu's nose, causing his heart to itch.

"Hurry."

Mu Mu feinted sending his hips forward a bit and the mushroom shaped head pressed against the entrance, but didn't go in. Ling Mao Er had long been incited by Mu Mu until his desire was exploding and could not withstand this, quickly admitting defeat.

He obediently lowered his body, pulling his fists to the sides of his face with his bottom raised high, the appearance of a female cat in heat.

Mu Mu liked this position. He could push deeper and very accurately strike Ling Mao Er's sensitive spot.

Ling Mao Er was so sensitive that he couldn't stand it after the first thrust and wanted to escape, but was pressed down by Mu Mu.

"What should I do now?" Mu Mu earnestly consulted him, "Should I bite here?"

Mu Mu ambiguously licked at the nape of his neck. The cat's scruff was a mysterious area, as long as it's seized there, it won't be able to move. Although Mu Mu hadn't bitten and only suggestively licked him, he still reflexively shrunk his shoulders and lay prostrate without moving.

Facing the obedient Ling Mao Er, Mu Mu began his second round of attacks, the massive shaft thrusting in and out between the buttocks. One had veins protruding, while the other was smooth and enticing—the strong visual contrast would stimulate the nerves of anyone who watched. Although Ling Mao Er couldn't see it, he could still imagine the wanton, promiscuous scene.

As a male cat, he was forced to pose as a female cat and submit under another male whose arms were thicker than his legs, with a handsome body, well-developed muscles, and a lower half that showed scorn for the masses*. Ling Mao Er, who had never deferred to anyone, could only be submissively moved around and his heart was filled with resentment.

*傲视群雄 – To show disdain or disregard for the masses, to be head and shoulders above everyone else o.o

This kind of resentment was changed into pleasure, causing Ling Mao Er to sink uncontrollably into the ocean of desire. Each thrust was filled with such power, enough to take him to the crest of each wave. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over him, drowning him. Ling Mao Er gave up all thoughts of struggle and allowed Mu Mu to direct his desire.

Due to holding cameras for long periods of time, Mu Mu's palms were calloused. He continuously rubbed Ling Mao Er's tender buttocks, sometimes gently and sometimes roughly. Unable to grasp a pattern, it provoked an unknown excitement in Ling Mao Er.

At the height of excitement, Mu Mu turned Ling Mao Er and picked the other up, causing him to cry out in alarm and tightly cling to Mu Mu's neck.

Mu Mu supported his butt and carried Ling Mao Er to stand in front of the camera.

"Look at the camera?" He teased Ling Mao Er.

The Ling Mao Er whose legs were suspended in midair resentfully turned his head desperately in the other direction.

Mu Mu wickedly turned, "Look from this side?"

"..." Ling Mao Er: 凸凸凸凸凸*!

Mu Mu used his large hand to wrap around Ling Mao Er's tender white buttocks. Ling Mao Er didn't know where the big guy got so much strength as the other reached out with the other hand to adjust the position of the camera, as if he was about to take a selfie.

Ling Mao Er was desperate, burying his face in Mu Mu's chest, "You're not allowed to take a photo!"

Mu Mu was only toying with him. Having finished his teasing, he powerfully grasped Ling Mao Er's thighs as he jolted the other up and down. Ling Mao Er was bounced until he could only cry out lasciviously, panting continuously, no longer having the mind to care about the existence of the camera.

*凸 – I believe this is the middle finger

Mu Mu carried him from the living room into the bedroom, then from the bedroom to the kitchen, before pressing him down and ruthlessly fucking him on the dining room table. Ling Mao Er suspected that his weight was only a decoration for Mu Mu.

The repeated impacts to his sensitive spot sent Ling Mao Er to the peak. He shook as he released over the table, and the milky white liquid was flung all over the place as his member swayed.

Mu Mu saw that Ling Mao Er couldn't continue so he increased his speed. Having just climaxed, Ling Mao Er could only endure his thrusts until the other roared and shot their essence into his body.

After the lingering after-effects of the climax passed, Ling Mao Er's first thought was that he never wanted to eat at this table again.

Mu Mu carried the exhausted him to bathe. This bath lasted more than 40 minutes and Ling Mao Er's first thought after washing was that he never wanted to bathe in that bathtub again.

Carrying the Ling Mao Er who had been washed clean back to his original position in the living room, Ling Mao Er's legs were so soft that he could only support himself with the windowsill in order to stay upright.

He originally thought that Mu Mu would carry him to the bed, what was his intention this time!

"What are you doing!" He unhappily questioned.

Refreshed and invigorated, Mu Mu picked up the camera, "You've eaten, it's time to work. Continue the photo shoot!"

This set of artistic photos took an entire year to finish shooting, and was not circulated in the end. To this day, the specifics of the shoot were a mystery.