Chapter 391
The Assassin's Enemy Lover
391 NSFW.... you have been warned hehehe
Zi Han had never seen this side of Yi Chen before. Yes, he would have special requests here and there. They could do it in the kitchen, the bathroom and in front of the ceiling to floor windows high up in the sky. But this hovercar thing was new. There was enough space to do stuff but...
Yi Chen sat next to him with his arms leisurely resting on the backrest of the seat while staring at him with a burning gaze.
Zi Han smiled while flicking his fingers playfully. He bit his inner lip and asked, âWhat?â
Yi Chen licked his lower lip lightly before saying, âCome sit here,â while patting his thigh.
Zi Han glanced down at Yi Chenâs pants and his brow arched when he saw that tent pitched on his crotch. His lower half suddenly felt very itchy.
He got up and sat on Yi Chenâs lap with his legs spread apart. He wrapped his fingers at the back of Yi Chenâs neck and lowered his head kissing his forehead.
âI love you and no matter where I am I can only belong to you so donât be upset, okay?â whispered Zi Han his lips lightly brushing against Yi Chenâs skin.
Yi Chen felt hot where his skin had been touched by Zi Hanâs lips. The warmth spread down his face leaving a lingering tingly sensation.
He grasped Zi Hanâs waist tightly as he kissed and sucked on his neck making the man sitting on his lap gasp. Zi Han elongated his neck allowing his lover to kiss him some more.
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The temperature in the hovercar seemed to grow hotter as the two of them engaged in something they hadnât done in a long while.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
They had separated for so long but their bodies naturally knew what to do and how to respond like two pieces of a puzzle finally complete.
Zi Han groaned as that tongue glided on his skin spreading a chill down his spine. Yi Chenâs hands lowered down from Zi Hanâs waist and grasped Zi Hanâs butt with no scruples. He squeezed them gently while drawing Zi Han closer. When Zi Han moved his inner thigh rubbed against Yi Chenâs hard member.
âAah baby... I missed you so much,â whispered Yi Chen in a husky low voice melting Zi Hanâs heart.
Yi Chen raised his head slightly and kissed Zi Hanâs lips with slight urgency. He raised his hand and placed it at the back of Zi Hanâs neck deepening the kiss. His tongue explored the inside of Zi Hanâs mouth caressing his most sensitive spots.
Zi Hanâs entire body softened his breath shallow from the breathtaking kiss. The touch of Yi Chenâs lips on his unleashed a pleasure so intense that his member couldnât help but harden.
He writhed his waist grinding his lower half on Yi Chenâs igniting the sparks between them. He gently bit Yi Chenâs bottom lip before releasing hin. He rested his forehead on Yi Chenâs and looked him straight into his eyes.
His breathing was heavy, Yi Chen leaned forward trying to kiss Zi Hanâs lips but before he could touch him, Zi Han pushed him pressing him against the seat.
âBaby....,â he whispered his voice raspy but soon he fell silent. His grievances didnât last long. Thatâs because Zi Han began to tenderly kiss Yi Chenâs neck, biting and sucking his skin leaving behind bright red hickeys as though marking his territory.
His hands werenât idle. They were rubbing that hard member hidden underneath the fabric. Yi Chen closed hus eyes and let out a contented groan as he stroked Zi Hanâs back. He could feel Zi Han sliding down his legs and he subconsciously spread them apart and lowered his sitting posture preparing for what was coming.
The sound of a zipper being opened sounded and Zi Han suddenly felt like it was a little too quiet. Once he pleasures Yi Chen he would be making much more noise than that this thus he picked the most sensual and slow song to play in the background creating the perfect atmosphere.
Yi Chen wanted to open his eyes and check what Zi Han was doing but when that warmth wrapped around his member he couldnât think straight anymore.
He placed his hand on the back of his head while his hand stroked Zi Hanâs hair. Short and quick breaths filled the hovercar as Zi Han moved his head up and down that shaft pampering his loverâs hard member.
Yi Chen leaned his head back even more as his fingers caressed Zi Hanâs hair with a little more force.
âAhh just like that... mmm fuck,â he whispered as Zi Han sucked the tip of his cock.
He opened his blurry eyes and gazed at Zi Hanâs slightly flushed face. Zi Han pulled his cock out of his mouth with a long string of saliva attached between the head of that impressive cock and his lower lip like the red thread of fate.
Yi Chen leaned forward and pinched Zi Hanâs chin before kissing his lips fiercely. Zi Han was caught off guard by that overbearing kiss that he forgot to breathe for a moment. He was kissed until he was breathless. When Yi Chen let him go his heart was trembling in excitement.
He didnât realise how much he missed Yi Chen until now. He missed him so much that thinking of the separation later he couldnât help but feel reluctant.
âChen-ge...,â he whispered with his hands slipping underneath Yi Chenâs t-shirt.
Yi Chen stroked his cheek as he answer, âEn.â
âI am hungry,â whispered Zi Han his fingers pressing down on the toned muscles. He turned his head slightly and touched Yi Chenâs hand that was resting on his cheek.
He parted his loverâs fingers and swallowed the manâs middle finger into his mouth sucking on it. Yi Chenâs obsidian eyes deepened as he responded, âThen let me feed you.â
Zi Han let go of Yi Chenâs finger and with a conniving smile, he turned to the throbbing member twitching in front of him as though begging to be indulged.
Zi Han enveloped the shaft with his hand his thumb resting at the tip. Their gazes locked together as Zi Han teasingly rubbed the opening on the tip of his loverâs cock.
Yi Chenâs head leaned back subconsciously and he gasped in pleasure his muscles tense like he had been electrified.