Obsessed with a High-Ranking Esper (BL)-Chapter 273: NSFW 2

The doors opened directly into the spacious condo. They stumbled out, a tangled mess of lips and hands and bare skin, not breaking the kiss. Jian Ci walked Yu Xi backward, his mouth never leaving Yu Xi’s.

A trail of clothing marked their path.Yu Xi’s belt clattered to the floor, Jian Ci’s shirt was pulled off and thrown on the couch. They were a feverish, connected thing, moving toward the staircase that led to the bedroom.

Each step up was a struggle of balance and desire. Yu Xi’s back met the wall on the landing, and Jian Ci pressed into him, the hard, hot length of his cock pressing against Yu Xi’s stomach through the fabric. The friction was maddening.

Jian Ci’s mouth left Yu Xi’s to trail wet, open-mouthed kisses down his jaw, his throat, his collarbone. His hands gripped Yu Xi’s ass, pulling their hips tighter together, grinding against him in a slow, filthy rhythm.

They reached the bedroom doorway, a tangle of limbs and heat. The large bed waited, but the floor just inside the room seemed closer.

With a grunt, Jian Ci guided them down, Yu Xi’s back meeting the soft, plush rug. He loomed over Yu Xi, his violet aura a low thrum in the dim room.

He stared at him his pupils blown wide with psychic overload and something else, something feral. He looked like a starved beast.

His hands were everywhere, mapping Yu Xi’s body through the fabric of his pants, then under it, his touch rough, possessive.

He shoved Yu Xi’s trousers and underwear down in one frantic motion, the material catching on his ankles before being kicked away.

Jian Ci reared back on his knees, straddling Yu Xi’s thighs. He was a vision of desperate need: chest glistening with sweat, pants unzipped, the hard line of his cock straining against the dark fabric of his briefs.

His violet gaze locked onto Yu Xi’s, and it was like being speared. It was the gaze of a beast who had finally cornered his prey, wild, intense, hungry. Yu Xi met it head-on, his own golden eyes dark with lust, his hands coming up to sink into Jian Ci’s disheveled hair.

Without breaking eye contact, Jian Ci’s hands slid down Yu Xi’s legs. He grabbed one ankle, his grip firm, almost painful in its intensity. He lifted Yu Xi’s foot, and for a heart-stopping moment, he just looked at him, his breath coming in ragged pants that fogged the air between them. Then, slowly, deliberately, he brought Yu Xi’s ankle to his lips.

The kiss he pressed there was shockingly tender, a soft press of lips against the delicate bone. Then his lips parted. His teeth scraped over the skin, just a hint of pressure, before he bit down.

"Ah!" Yu Xi’s back arched off the rug, a sharp, bright bolt of pleasure-pain shooting straight up his spine.

Jian Ci’s tongue soothed the spot immediately, a hot, wet caress, before he began to trail his mouth downward. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

He kissed the sensitive hollow behind Yu Xi’s ankle bone. He bit the firm muscle of Yu Xi’s calf, making Yu Xi jerk and groan. He nuzzled the inside of Yu Xi’s knee, his breath hot, before moving relentlessly higher, along the quivering inner thigh.

Each kiss was a searing brand. Each nip of his teeth sent tremors through Yu Xi’s entire body. Yu Xi was shaking, his fingers tightening in Jian Ci’s hair, his head thrashing on the rug. The psychic energy in the room condensed, the violet and gold threads pulling tighter, weaving a cocoon of pure sensation around them.

"Ci-ge... fuck," Yu Xi breathed, his voice wrecked.

Jian Ci’s head dipped lower. His hot breath ghosted over Yu Xi’s aching cock, which lay hard and leaking against his stomach. A string of precum connected the tip to his skin, glistening in the low light. Jian Ci didn’t hesitate. He leaned in and licked it up, a slow, flat stroke from base to tip.

Yu Xi cried out, the sound choked and broken. "Gege!"

The sound of his title, ragged and wanton, seemed to ignite something in Jian Ci. He wrapped his lips around the head of Yu Xi’s cock, and his mouth was a furnace, wet and tight. His tongue swirled, flicking over the slit, tasting the salty-sweet fluid that beaded there. Yu Xi’s hips bucked off the rug, but Jian Ci’s hand on his thigh held him down, his grip iron-strong.

"Suck me," Yu Xi begged, his composure shattered. "Suck my fucking cock, gege, please."

Jian Ci obeyed. He took Yu Xi deeper, his throat working, his cheeks hollowing. The sounds were filthy and obscene; wet, rhythmic suck, the soft pop as he pulled back to swirl his tongue, the hungry slurp as he took him deep again. Yu Xi was babbling, a stream of filth and praise. "Yes, just like that, fuck, your mouth is so good, so fucking good on me, I am... ah fuck—"

Jian Ci deep-throated him. Yu Xi saw stars. His back bowed, every muscle in his body locking tight as a bowstring. Jian Ci’s nose pressed into his pelvis, his throat convulsing around Yu Xi’s length. The visual, the feeling, the psychic feedback screaming through their entangled auras, it was too much. Yu Xi’s fingers clenched in Jian Ci’s hair, holding him there as the orgasm tore through him.

"I am coming! Fuck, I am ah ah ah fuck!" he shouted, his voice raw.

Hot pulses of cum shot down Jian Ci’s throat. Jian Ci drank him down, swallowing every drop, his throat working steadily. He didn’t pull away until Yu Xi was spent, shuddering through the last aftershocks.

Only then did he release him with a soft, wet sound, his lips glistening. He didn’t waste a drop. His tongue came out, lapping at Yu Xi’s oversensitive cock, cleaning him, savoring him. Yu Xi’s body jerked with each swipe, little jolts of electric sensation spreading through his limbs, making him tremble.

Jian Ci began to kiss his way back up Yu Xi’s body, each press of his lips a worship. He kissed Yu Xi’s abs, his tongue dipping into his navel. He kissed the defined planes of his chest. When he reached a peaked, pink nipple, he didn’t just kiss it. He sucked it into his mouth, his tongue lashing it mercilessly.

"Ah! Gege, right there," Yu Xi moaned, his head thrown back, his hands sliding from Jian Ci’s hair to clutch at his powerful shoulders. Jian Ci’s tongue circled, teased, bit gently, then soothed.

He pinched the other nipple between his thumb and forefinger, rolling it, as he continued to lavish attention on the first. Yu Xi felt like he was losing his mind, pleasure coiling tight in his gut again already.

Jian Ci moved higher, his mouth leaving a wet, hot trail. He kissed Yu Xi’s collarbone, then latched onto the side of his neck. He sucked hard, the pull intense, undeniable.

Yu Xi knew he was marking him, leaving bruises that would bloom violet and gold like their auras. He was using Yu Xi’s skin as a canvas, and Yu Xi wanted to be painted on. He tilted his head, giving him better access, a low groan rumbling in his chest.

"Mm... just like that," Yu Xi panted, his hands sliding down Jian Ci’s back, over the tense muscles, to grip the waistband of his briefs. "Mark me, gege. Then let me feel you. I want your cock in my mouth. I want to taste you while you are still tasting me."