Tailhook

Chapter 6: - Present

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Lang Feng discovered Zhou Qichen's tattoo when he went to bed with him for the second time. The small tattoo was printed on the inside of his right thigh, with a string of numbers. It was a place that the sun could not reach. The skin there was very white, and the ink was very dark, very hidden and extremely sexy. Civil aviation pilots had to undergo physical examinations, but they were not allowed to take off their pants, so the tattoo was close to the base of his thigh.

But sex is not a 360-degree full-body examination. Even if both of them were naked, he didn't notice it. The first time Zhou Qichen fucked him, he fucked him from behind, and fucked him again, but he never opened his legs from beginning to end. And today, he fucked him from behind for the first time, but Zhou Qichen knelt on his butt with one knee, supported the bed with his hands, and raised his butt for him to fuck. Even in this position, he still didn't notice it. Lang Feng's attention was not there, but on his chest, waist, shoulders and butt. Because there was an agreement of one person per time, Lang Feng cherished this time, and he fucked him energetically and seriously. They are all men, and the feeling of sex is a pleasure. Conquering is very pleasant, and conquering the strong is even more pleasant. So Lang Feng saw Zhou Qichen's voice hoarse because of his fucking, the muscles of his arms and shoulders were all tightened and hard, and he was biting his penis so tightly from below. His dedication, boldness and seriousness all made Lang Feng feel extremely happy.

After Zhou Qichen ejaculated once, he leaned forward and lay on the bed to rest. But Lang Feng hadn't ejaculated yet, so he turned him over to face him, held his shoulders, and fucked him again.

At that time, Zhou Qichen seemed to curse him in an unclear voice: "You fucking bastard..." But before he could finish half of the sentence, Lang Feng lifted his right leg and folded it over.

Lang Feng just politely asked him: "I'm almost there."

Zhou Qichen didn't say anything, and the two of them were in a stalemate. At this time, Lang Feng lowered his head and saw the string of numbers on the inside of his thigh.

"Come in." He said at last. His tone was lazy and casual. He was always very comfortable, whether he was having sex with Lang Feng, giving him sex, or being fucked by him. In this position, Lang Feng pushed his penis inside. He changed the position of his hand, and instead grabbed the tattooed base of his thigh, watching his thigh muscles contract, tighten, and tremble, and then felt him relax a little, and pushed up his waist to allow himself to enter deeper and smoother. Lang Feng had found a sensitive area of his. He touched it repeatedly with his hands, and after a while he pulled out his penis and fucked him again with his fingers, bending his knuckles inside his anus to find the location of his prostate, and the other hand grabbed the tattooed area, grabbing it very hard, and when he took his palm away, red marks appeared.

Suddenly, the thick penis was pulled out and replaced by fingers. Zhou Qichen felt unsatisfied. He propped up his upper body and asked Lang Feng provocatively: "Can you do it? If not, let me do it."

Lang Feng was concentrating on pounding his fingers and ignored him. Later, Lang Feng found the right spot, and Zhou Qichen almost groaned. "Hmm..." Then he urged, "Are you still going?"

"Fuck." Lang Feng asked and answered these questions. Zhou Qichen almost laughed out loud. How could this guy be so cute? So cute that it scared him.

It was amazing to say that Lang Feng had lived for 29 years, but he had only slept with people in Chinese a few times. One reason was that he had a preference for blond, blue-eyed Dutch handsome boys. Another reason was that although he spoke Chinese fluently, it was a language used within his family, spoken with his parents and relatives, and occasionally with his friends. He had never seen a man with black hair, black eyes, in a very relaxed state, lying on his bed with his legs wide open, and saying to him in his most intimate mother tongue: "Lang Feng, fuck me."