Chapter 15: The Sun Rises in the Morning

Zhu Hui was brought back to the present as soon as Yuan Ling moved in his arms.

He knew he had to wake up Yuan Ling and sneak him back to his room before unwanted individuals were alerted. However, he was too bewitched by the man's beauty. He stared at that face greedily as he recounted the other's moans and movements in his arms only hours before.

He hesitantly reached out and gently stroked the soft plump lips which were now swollen from the countless biting and torment. Yuan Ling trembled as he felt something brush against his sore lips.

His eyes fluttered open to see Zhu Hui holding him in his arms with an intense stare. The two were laying on the cold wooden floor, but Yuan Ling's body was completely supported by Zhu Hui so he wouldn't feel uncomfortable or catch a chill.

Yuan Ling yawned groggily and rubbed his eyes, "Hui-Gege?"

"En."

"Mmn." Yuan Ling burrowed his head into Zhu Hui's chest and spoke while still half-asleep, "It is cold."

Zhu Hui's heart felt as if someone was tickling it with a feather. He selfishly watched as Yuan Ling rubbed his face against his chest endearingly. An overwhelming possessive urge consumed Zhu Hui as he watched with hungry eyes.

He gently grabbed Yuan Ling at the waist and placed him on top of his body in a close embrace. Yuan Ling's head was pressed to his chest as Zhu Hui stroked his hair tenderly. Their sweat-covered skin rubbed against each other suggestively.

Yuan Ling's body was still sore from the night before so he couldn't help but release a pained groan. Yuan Ling slowly raised his head, "Gege?"

"En." Zhu Hui started to rub Yuan Ling's lower back, making sure to take extra care of his lower region. Their skin stuck together as if it never wanted to part with the other. The sensation invigorated Zhu Hui which caused a certain warmth to return to his lower abdomen.

Yuan Ling felt his reaction and gave him a look of disbelief and exhaustion, "Gege!? Again?!? Where do you get this energy from?!"

Zhu Hui looked back into his eyes and spoke in a low musky voice as he whispered into Yuan Ling's ear, "How can I not have energy with Ling-Ge pressed against me?"

Yuan Ling felt his face flush and forced himself to look away. He felt Zhu Hui's naughty hands move lower and began to knead his backside. Yuan Ling jolted from the pain and looked at Zhu Hui with aggrievement, "Gege…"

"Hmm?" Zhu Hui continued to knead it with contentment, "What is it?"

"That… Oh… That place is sore…" Zhu Hui smirked at his confession and Yuan Ling bit his lip once he realized he was getting worked up again. He shifted uncomfortably in Zhu Hui's arms, "Ah.."

Zhu Hui felt Yuan Ling spurred on by the teasing and lowered his head to stop his complaints with a kiss. Unlike the night before, he was tender and delicate as if he was afraid Yuan Ling would break apart. When he discovered that Yuan Ling was returning his kisses with fervor and no longer paying close attention to his hands, his finger slipped inside the swollen entrance.

Yuan Ling went stiff as soon as the invader entered his backside. He let out a purr-like moan between Zhu Hui's tender kisses. Zhu Hui rubbed his finger against his sensitive spot eliciting more moans. When he felt Yuan Ling loosen up, he added another finger.

Yuan Ling moaned, "No… No more…"

Zhu Hui cut off his words with a deeper, passionate kiss. Just as he was worked up and ready to enter inside of Yuan Ling, a hurried knock sounded on the door. The two of them froze as they suddenly remembered where they were.