Wolf King And His Fox Consort [BL]

Xiao Zai's mind whited out with the rhythmic hot clench of Chu Yun's channel as he fucked himself on his cock. Xiao Zai looked up into his face, his breath hitched at the sight of his trembling eyelashes, and the bottom lip caught between his teeth, at obvious signs of his pleasure.

Chu Yun was trying to hold back his moans, which was a crime in Xiao Zai's opinion. The violence of his pleasure belonged to Xiao Zai, he wanted all of it. On Chu Yun's next downwards thrust, Xiao Zai held on to the throne's armrests and canted his hips up to meet him halfway and drive his cock harder into his twitching hole.

Chu Yun let out a punched out gasp and dropped his hands from the back of the throne to Xiao Zai's shoulders, digging his blunt nails into sweaty flesh.

Xiao Zai's hand on Chu Yun's abdomen kept stroking over the taut flesh, marvelling at it, and at the same time wishing he could get a clear view of where Chu Yun was taking him in into his body, opening up for him.

A slap landed on the back of his hand. "Stop that," Chu Yun hissed, his cheeks stained a deep red.

Xiao Zai smirked, but didn't comment on it. Chu Yun was so unpredictable when it came to the pregnancy, Xiao Zai didn't dare tell him he thought he looked good like this. That being pregnant didn't take away from his beauty, or his strength.

No, Chu Yun had to be coaxed like a temperamental cat into letting himself be petted and cossetted, but that was fine, Xiao Zai loved the challenge.

Almost as much as he loved the sounds coming out of Chu Yun's throat when he wrapped both his hands around his waist and moved him up and down on his cock as if he weighted nothing. Using his body for his pleasure, but only because it put such an overwhelmed look on Chu Yun's face, like he couldn't believe he could be made to feel so delirious with pleasure.

He dropped his hips down against Xiao Zai's thighs with a grunt and held on to his neck tightly, letting Xiao Zai fuck into him harshly while he rotated his hips in a circular motion, making Xiao Zai's cock press right against where he wanted it.

"There, right there, keep fucking me like that." He let out a series of stuttered gasps and then hid his face into the crook of Xiao Zai's neck, as if he couldn't believe he'd said those words. 

Xiao Zai did as he was told, losing himself in the ruinous heat of Xiao Zai's body, and the overworked spasms of his sensitive insides.  Chu Yun muffled the sounds Xiao Zai fucked out of him against the side of his neck, lapping at the skin between gasps, his sharp canines edging closer to the scar of his claim each time Xiao Zai dropped his weight onto his cock.

"Why can't you admit that you love this?" Xiao Zai whispered, hissing the words into Chu Yun's red ears. "Why can't you admit that you love how my cock feels inside you?"

He got a bite for his teasing, which wasn't bad at all, but not what Xiao Zai wanted.

He smacked Chu Yun's bouncing ass, but the tiger robe got in the way, preventing him from winding up his arm and really making Chu Yun sting. He pulled it off him with a groan, trowing it on the floor beneath the throne.

Chu Yun barely noticed, eyebrows furrowed and eyes closed in mindless pleasure. Xiao Zai adjusted his stance and Chu Yun leaned back on his thighs, balancing himself with both arms behind his back, hands on Xiao Zai's knees.

His hard cock slapped against his abdomen with the snap of his hips, drooling a steady stream. Xiao Zai was mesmerised by the sight of it, it made him feel thirsty. He licked his lips in anticipation of drinking Chu Yun down, straight from the source.

Overwhelmed as he was, Chu Yun didn't have any control over his tails, which flailed madly behind him, twisting themselves into and around each other in the rhythm of Chu Yun's trembling insides.

The sight made Xiao Zai remember yet another of Chu Yun's promises. He said he'd let Xiao Zai tie him to the bed and have his way with him after he became King. Xiao Zai's grip on Chu Yun's waist tightened, he thrust up into him with abandon fuelled by the mental image of Chu Yun hopeless and at his mercy.

He must have gotten him just right, because Chu Yun threw back his head on a drawn-out moan, extending the heaving line of his crane-like neck.

Xiao Zai wrapped one hand around it, feeling Chu Yun's frantic pulse under his thumb. He loved it when Chu Yun choked him, in those moments he imagined how sweet it would be to die buried inside him.

He wondered if all people in love felt this out of control or if he was especial, if Chu Yun brought it out of him.

Still, he didn't dare tighten his fingers without Chu Yun's permission, for fear of accidentally hurting him, so he slid his hands down the long column of Chu Yun's neck and down towards his chest. 

He flicked the edge of his thumb over Chu Yun's tight, hard nipple, and drew out a startled gasp and an almost painful squeeze of his hole around his cock.

"Sensitive? More than usual?" Xiao Zai asked, arching an eyebrow and smirking at Chu Yun's annoyed frown.

Chu Yun didn't answer him, but when Xiao Zai teased his other nipple his hole spasmed rhythmically again.

This time Chu Yun shot him a glare, and pinched Xiao Zai's nipple in retaliation. But that only made Xiao Zai let out a pleasured hiss, not deterring him in any way.

"I wonder if I can make you cum like this?" Xiao Zai asked, rubbing his thumb over the peak of Chu Yun's tight nipple.

Chu Yun scoffed, sucking air through his teeth to disguise his groan of pleasure. "Most likely you'll just make yourself cum embarrassingly fast."

Xiao Zai loved Chu Yun's look of haughty superiority, but he loved wiping it off his face even more. "So? Tonight I'm going to keep fucking you until you beg me to stop."

Needled, Chu Yun sneered, just like Xiao Zai knew he would. "I'd like to see you try."

Xiao Zai pulled him down into a kiss, licking into his mouth hungrily.. He would spend his entire life rising to Chu Yun's challenges if he gave him half a chance.