Chen Boqiao took a shower in Zhang Jue's bathroom.
Zhang Jue sat curled up on the sofa, turned on the TV, chose a news station at random, watched it absent-mindedly, and almost fell asleep.
It wasn't until Chen Boqiao came out wearing a bathrobe and saw him sleepy. If he was sleepy, he would go to bed, and Zhang Jue realized that Chen Boqiao seemed to be staying in his room tonight.
Chen Boqiao got closer and closer, walked to Zhang Jue's side, Zhang Jue raised his head to look at him, he also looked at Zhang Jue quietly for a few seconds, touched Zhang Jue's cheek, and looked at his watch: "Usually you are at home. I fell asleep two hours ago."
Zhang Jue raised his hand and pressed the back of Chen Boqiao's hand, and immediately released it.
Chen Boqiao sat down, sitting not far from him, watching North American news with him. Zhang Jue didn't know if Chen Boqiao wanted to approach, so he leaned aside and turned his voice a little louder.
After watching for a while, Chen Boqiao suddenly called Zhang Jue's name, Zhang Jue turned to look over, Chen Boqiao said, "Sit down."
The sofa was not big, Zhang Jue dawdled past him, Chen Boqiao pressed Zhang Jue's waist and let Zhang Jue sit on his lap.
The ceiling lights in the room were turned off, leaving only the dim ring lights. Chen Boqiao's hands were very hot, wrapping the backs of Zhang Jue's hands. They watched the North American election for five minutes, and then they forgot who started first, and began to The dark room kissed intermittently.
Chen Boqiao ripped apart the straps of Zhang Jue's re-tied nightgown, and the nightgown hung wrinkled on Zhang Jue's elbow, folded around his waist, and his underwear fell on the sofa.
Zhang Jue's first intimacy after removing his alpha glands was a little different from the past. He was steamed by the smell of alpha pheromones and his hands and feet were sore. It didn't take long for Zhang Jue to kiss, and Zhang Jue was soaked wet, and the colorless and slightly thick body fluids ran along his buttocks. The seam dripped down, soiling Chen Boqiao's nightgown, and dragging a few ambiguous traces with his movements.
Before he could figure out how to cover it up, Chen Boqiao found out.
He pressed Zhang Jue's legs, his fingers slowly upward along the hip line, found the entrance in Zhang Jue's slippery place, casually pecked and kissed Zhang Jue's chin and collarbone, and stuffed his index and middle fingers into Zhang Jue In the body, slowly in and out, plug some of the water that flows out back, and bring out more.
Zhang Jue stuck to Chen Boqiao's body and stretched out his hand, trying to touch the thing between Chen Boqiao's legs.
But Chen Boqiao grabbed his wrist very lightly and didn't let him touch it.
Zhang Jue was stunned and asked Chen Boqiao, "What's wrong?"
Chen Boqiao kissed Zhang Jue's lips and explained, "It's not long after your surgery, so you're not suitable for strenuous exercise."
Zhang Jue no longer moved.
But after a while, he became even hotter all over, and he asked shamelessly, "It's okay to do it a little less intensely."
Chen Boqiao pulled out his fingers, Zhang Jue dipped his fingers brightly, and there were very thin silk threads between the two fingers. He asked Zhang Jue, "Do you really want to do it?"
Zhang Jue gave a very slow "um".
Chen Boqiao pulled Zhangjue to touch himself. Chen Boqiao was also hard, so hard that it became hot, Zhang Jue gently pulled down Chen Boqiao's underwear, knelt up, put his shoulders gently on Chen Boqiao, sat down slowly, and filled his things Swallow it all the way down and get stuck in the knot.
I haven't done it for more than a month. Chen Boqiao's size is too big, and Zhang Jue still has some pain. After getting used to it for a while, he began to swing his waist slightly.
Chen Boqiao put his hand between Zhang Jue's waist and buttocks and gently stroked him back and forth, kissing him one after another.
But after moving for a while, Zhang Jue suddenly felt that something was wrong. The top of Chen Boqiao rubbed against his genital cavity, which became softer and softer, and opened a small mouth naturally, Zhang Jue moved again, and the genitals he had put in his body almost squeezed into a head. , craving sex, semen, the marked juice pouring out of the genital cavity.
This time, the genital cavity seems to be open normally, so it is not painful, just sore and numb. Chen Boqiao also quickly found out, he held Zhang Jue down and pushed it up slightly, and another piece of water dripped from Zhang Jue's genital cavity.
"Zhang Jue," Chen Boqiao held Zhang Jue's buttocks to get him up, "let me out first."
Zhang Jue looked at him in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I bring condoms." Chen Boqiao said.
He supported Zhang Jue and pushed it up very slowly. He didn't get what he wanted from his genitals, so he desperately squeezed to keep him. Chen Boqiao seemed to endure it very hard, but he still insisted on letting Zhang Jue sit up.
Chen Boqiao didn't go deep enough, so he didn't make much effort, and he backed out, bringing out a lot of water.
He picked Zhang Jue up and put it on the bed, took out the condom from the hotel from the bedside table, put it on every inch, and asked Zhang Jue if he would let him in from behind.
Zhang Jue didn't like this kind of posture, but he agreed. He knelt down with his back to Chen Boqiao, his elbows and knees resting on the bed, and in the next second, Chen Boqiao grabbed his crotch and pushed him in.
Compared with the few times on the cruise, Chen Boqiao has been very restrained, just going in and out quickly, without much effort.
Before long, the genital cavity opened up again, swallowing everything that could bring it life.
The feeling of being squeezed into the reproductive tract is not pleasant, not painful, but unbearable soreness and numbness. The flesh wall is squeezed and contracted tightly, like a small, fully full and mature nest that exists independently of thinking. Roughly craving cum, craving marks.
What goes in and out of the genital cavity is like a swarm of butterflies filling Zhang Jue's belly, flapping its wings, scratching everywhere, pounding the belly, flying in swarms from between the trembling legs that are joining to the The groaning throat, the tearful eyes, the cloud-shrouded brain, and a thin layer of rubber made for worry-free sex, deceived Zhang Jue's body.
Zhang Jue couldn't help but turn his head to look at Chen Boqiao's face.
Seeing him turn his head, Chen Boqiao leaned down, put his slightly sweaty, tight-muscle chest against Zhang Jue's back, and kissed Zhang Jue's face.
"Does it hurt?" Chen Boqiao slowed down, asked gently, and kissed the wet corners of his eyes again.
Zhang Jue opened his mouth to breathe, and said softly that it didn't hurt. Chen Boqiao gave a "hmm" and pulled Zhang Jue's hair on his shoulders, revealing the gauze and tape.
"What about the surgery?" He kissed Zhang Jue's glands through the gauze, moved slowly to the left, and kissed Zhang Jue's neck and shoulders with his eyes down.
"Does the operation hurt?"
Zhang Jue didn't say "it doesn't hurt". He saw Chen Boqiao bowing his head and kissing him. He seemed to cherish it, at least not bored.
Chen Boqiao is so handsome, so gentle and rational, Zhang Jue endured Chen Boqiao's push in a trance, and the tide in his body slowly rose, over his head, making him dizzy and moaning uncontrollably.
He heard himself calling Chen Boqiao's name intermittently, hiding what he longed for, while Chen Boqiao kissed his back, grabbed his crotch, and made intense but uncontrollable love.
Once Zhang Jue called Chen Boqiao's name, Chen Boqiao would never be heard. He chased after the rowing team and called when he was learning to confess in front of the mirror. He also whispered when the announcer pronounced the name in the news. read it again.
But when Chen Boqiao heard anyone calling his name, he had the same reaction. Chen Boqiao always loved them and treated them well, but he never seemed to love them.
Chen Boqiao filled him, nailed it into his genital cavity, and pushed in harder and harder.
"Stop screaming," Chen Boqiao said against Zhang Jue's ear, "I can't mark you today."
Zhang Jue obediently bit his lip, Chen Boqiao laughed again, he pressed his finger on Zhang Jue's lips, prying open his teeth, preventing Zhang Jue from biting himself again, Zhang Jue whimpered, his elbows too soft to support He lay down on the bed and buried his face in the quilt.
Chen Boqiao finally turned over according to Zhang Jue. He held Zhang Jue from top to bottom, with his right hand behind Zhang Jue's neck, propping up a safe area between Zhang Jue's wound and the bedding.
Zhang Jue finally saw Chen Boqiao's face, and saw his naked upper body covered with scars and distinct muscles.
Every movement is linked to changes in the direction of the muscles. Chen Boqiao has a gentleman but arrogant face, and thin sweat drips down from his abdomen. He and Zhang Jue look at each other, startled, then lean down and kiss Zhang Jue. s eyes.
Zhang Jue closed his eyes, Chen Boqiao brushed his eyelashes with his lips, making it very itchy, Zhang Jue couldn't help but open his eyes, Chen Boqiao pressed his forehead against his forehead with a slight smile in his eyes.
This night, Chen Boqiao ejaculated in Zhang Jue's genital cavity through a condom, and when the knot stuck in the joint, doing things like a beast, Zhang Jue still felt that Chen Boqiao was like a moon hanging in the dark blue night sky. , and himself like the tides of the ocean.
Zhang Jue rises and falls on the earth tens of thousands of kilometers away because of him, rising and retreating regularly in the dark night, with the dim morning and evening, sometimes hitting the black rocky reef, sometimes flowing through the isolated island, waiting until a moonlit night, Will put him into every inch of water in his body.
Zhang Jue is willing to be a tide, willing to stay with Chen Boqiao anywhere, as long as Chen Boqiao is also willing to join him and become an ordinary human among billions of people.
Life, old age, sickness and death are not invincible. Whether the moment is real or illusory, you can wait until you sleep forever.