With arms pressing against the mattress, Qing Bo leant more closely towards Shi Chen, who was made keep falling back in the meanwhile. Chen was startled and looked sideways at his left arm, “Your arm …”
“That’s all right.” Bo held up his left arm, made several tentative moves and then pressed back. He bowed his head to peck at Chen’s face, with his right hand then creeping from beneath into Chen’s underwear.
Chen suffered a sudden quiver, with the skin around his waist and abdomen that had been stroked at getting hot, and so did his face. By the time they were both naked, Chen had as if been almost medium done.
Bo tore open the condom package, but Chen suddenly grabbed his hand, “Wait, wait a minute. I still think, this is too fast. Maybe we don’t need to rush …”
“Nonsense.” Bo held Chen’s wrist and put the condom in his palm. “Help me put it on.”
It felt slippery and cold the moment the condom made of a thin layer of rubber touched Chen’s hand. Chen, as if having been burned, threw it away with no hesitance, and tried to get out of the bed. How could Bo let him run away? He stretched out his long arms to pull him back and pressed him under his own body, forcing his legs to spread widely, “Don’t like it? Ok, then I won’t wear it.”
“No, no, no. I mean … Ah!”
“Take it easy.” Bo squeezed his finger deeper in Chen’s anus. “Relax, relax.”
But it won’t be easy to Chen for it felt like a stick stuck in his ass! He frowned, and was just about to ask Bo to stop when another finger squeezed in. Chen groaned with pain, with sweat popping out on his forehead.
“Does it hurt?”
Chen nodded. And he immediately sat up on his thighs when Bo drew his hands back, pulled over the quilt to wrap himself and held his hand against his chest, saying anxiously, “Wait, wait. We can’t start doing it like this. It’s so … I have something to ask you. Let’s get things straight at first.”
However, Bo directly put Chen’s hand up to his lips and stole a kiss. Then he got out of bed and took something out of the drawer. Neither the size nor the color of the tube thing was like the one just before. Chen stared at it in Bo’s hand and asked in a straight voice, “What is this?”
“It’s for you.” Bo got on bed with the tube-sized paste, and strongly dragged Chen into his arms regardless of his struggle.
“You, you let me go! What have I told you? I’m not doing it now … Ah, did you hear what I just said … Hey, it hurts, you slow down …”
Not only did Bo not slow down, he also accelerated the speed of his fingers in and out of Chen’s anus. Chen had seen a lot of porn, but this was the first time he got to experience it personally. If he hadn’t really liked Bo, he would have kicked him away earlier on when he tried to took off his clothes. For it being Chen’s first time, he certainly lacked actual experience, so when Bo’s finger touched somewhere inside his butt, he suddenly let out a high-pitched sound, and he asked Bo in panic, “What have you done?”
Bo had kept it to himself for a long time, and there was a little sweat on his forehead. He did not speak, but only smiled, and then he pressed that place again. Chen let out a cry again, with his body strained and bounced up, which Bo pressed back by holding back Chen’s shoulder. And then Bo lay down onto Chen’s body, using his knees to spread Chen’s legs over, and squeezed one of his finger covered with lubricant into his anus, making Chen frown, raise his head and tremble and gasp flushed under him. Bo looked down at Chen’s red and moisture lips, which had just been bitten by himself, and thought it as soft petals. It was a little strange to think a boy’s lips like that, but Bo clearly didn’t realize it at the moment.
What he thought was just the man lying under him, who he wanted to kiss and possess.
He wanted Chen to be totally possessed by him.
Chen just didn’t understand what was going on, but he was not stupid. There’s obviously something wrong with the lubricant Bo took out of the drawer for the second time. Soon after it entered his body, Chen sensed that something was wrong. His buttocks were unbearably hot and itchy inside, and even his throat itched, which made him in damn want of yelling out. All in all, he didn’t feel normal his whole body.
Having restrained in frowns for a while, Chen looked up and saw the way Bo looked at him, which he did not know how to describe but felt frightened of. He subconsciously swallowed and said in gasp, “What have you just took out …” Before he finished, he was stopped by Bo with a kiss and there were only several low hums coming out of Chen’s mouth. He reached out trying to push Bo away, but Bo just grasped both of his hands and dragged them high over to Chen’s head and pressed them, with their fingers twined with each other. While their hands were clasping tightly, Bo’s tongue broke open Chen’s tightly-closed teeth and savagely invaded into the inside of his mouth.
The old man had really great kissing, which was definitely too much for Chen, a high school student who had barely experienced it. Consequently, Chen was dazzled by the kiss, and his whole body went weak, and he forgot all he wanted to say. What had actually come out of Chen’s mouth in the end was just his own soft groans.
After almost five minutes, Bo finally loosened Chen’s mouth. He first pressed his forehead against Chen’s, gasping slightly, called to him “Baby” in a low voice, and then caught by Chen’s waist, and turned his body over, and pushed his legs split from behind, with his sturdy abdomen clinging firmly to Chen’s backside waist. Chen suffered a quiver, but Bo clasped his body tightly and did not let him struggle. Bo leaned over, opened his mouth to hold a small piece of flesh around Chen’s back neck and sucked hard, and then he went to licked his earlobes.
“Be good. You’ll feel better if you don’t move.”
Chen was not sure what Bo meant, but his body had already obeyed the orders and he no longer struggled. But the place that had just been played by Bo with his fingers was so strangely itchy that he almost went out crying. Unexpectedly, Bo began touching his thighs and kissing him on the back at this time. Chen felt itchier, and could not help twisting his waist and hips, looking forward to having something stuck into his buttock hard and deep very much.
As if knowing Chen’s inner desire, Bo leaned over Chen’s back, stuck his hot stiff penis into the seam of his hips, and rub back and forth menacingly, while touching his thighs with his hands in the meanwhile. Chen was short of breath, with his thighs trembling and the unspeakable parts on the back of him also abnormally hot. There was even warm liquid flowing out. And Chen’s brain seemed to be boiling inside, making him totally dazed. For a moment he couldn’t figure out where those liquid came from, except that it kept flowing out and even wet the root of his legs.
“I’m going in.” Bo suddenly spoke in a low voice. And regardless of whether Chen heard it or not, he just stuck his penis into Chen’s ass.
“Ah …” Chen buried his head in the pillow, clenching the sheets with his hands, with his waist and buttocks tightened his waist and buttocks and trembling lightly.
It was too tight in there, wet and hot. No sooner had Bo inserted his penis inside for a little, it was almost out of control. Fortunately, reason had the upper hand, and Bo did not forget that this was Chen’s first time. So he had several breath, bent over, and slowly kissed down from the back neck of Chen, while at the same time, he reached out one of his hand to Chen’s front to gently soothe him. Chen frowned and groaned, with his body trembling much severer. And Bo’s breath also went heavier, and he could obviously feel the changes happening in Chen’s body.
Bo was passionately sucking him and fawning on him.
“Bo …” Chen gasped for his name.
Bo received the invitation to go in. He finally knocked open the door.