Eleven

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Wu Yue returned home.

He was greeted by Chu Dong at the entrance. He was still wearing cotton pyjamas, clean, with a warm, home-like smell on his body.

"Dang dang, look, the key." Wu Yue spread out his palms, and inside lay Chu Dong's key. The cute little keychain on the key was intact. Wu Yue found it under a bookshelf in Area D, it took a lot of effort.

Chu Dong took the key and put it aside, he stood on tiptoe to hug Wu Yue's neck, "Dad worked hard."

Wu Yue picked up the child and smiled, "I didn't work hard, I resolutely completed the task given by my Dong'er."

Chu Dong was amused and laughed, turning his head and kissing his cheek, his voice was very soft, "I'll never be careless again."

"Well, don't act like a baby." Wu Yue took Chu Dong back to the room and put him to bed, "Dad will go take a bath."

Wu Yue searched for this small key between the bookshelves of the library, he was coated in dust when he finally found it. He was afraid of choking Chu Dong so he hurried to take a bath.

Early summer was dawning. Wu Yue was afraid of the heat, so he wears a T-shirt and baggy pants while at home. Chu Dong lay on the bed while reading when he was suddenly splashed with water. He couldn't help but groan, "Dad, you're not dry yet."

Wu Yue sat cross-legged on the quilt, turning on the TV with a remote control and smiling at him, "It's cooler like this."

Chu Dong closed the book, getting up and moving towards him. He used his collar and somehow managed to wipe Wu Yue's neck clean, "Don't catch a cold Dad."

"Dad's in great health, it's fine taking a cold shower."

The man sat on the bed and watched the military news, his hands and feet rested naturally, his muscles were slender and strong, and his joints hard and big. Chu Dong squeezed the man's arm, rubbing it for Wu Yue, and sneaked into his arms like a cat.

Wu Yue hugged him skillfully and leaned against the head of the bed while taking a quilt to cover Chu Dong. They cuddled while watching TV. Chu Dong was a little restless today. He moved around the man's arms, rubbing against the man's neck and sniffing, it made Wu Yue so ticklish that he had to pick him up and pinch the child's nose, "Stay still antsy cat."

"Dad smells so good." Chu Dong licked Wu Yue's Adam's apple, gently biting with his teeth, a cat's tail felt like it would appear at any second, coming out of the quilt behind him, gently and slowly swaying, "I really like Dad... "

Chu Dong always liked pestering Wu Yue like this, especially at night between the bed covers, hugging and kissing him, rubbing against the man and panting softly, begging and acting spoiled. Wu Yue tried several times to stop him, and the spoiled act becomes half coercion. Every time Wu Yue would be pressed under his light almost weightless body, stared at him aggrievedly with those clear eyes filled with dissatisfaction and eagerness. His mood had changed from the initial distress and struggle to his current one. Helpless and even feeling that the situation he found himself in was funny. Chu Dong looked like an extremely cute and soft plush animal in his eyes. The animal was just being introduced to the throes of sex, catching the closest person around him in estrus, biting aggressively and not letting go. In fact, even if he bites too hard it wouldn't hurt at all, there was no threat.

Wu Yue had gradually gotten used to it. He had thought about it a lot, repeatedly weighing the doctor's advice "let the child fall in love", provided that he doesn't mind. It seemed that Chu Dong's sexual orientation pointed towards males, but whenever he thought of his Dong'er being intimate with an untrustworthy man, Wu Yue was forced to confront the fact that he really was a very traditional feudal man. It really was unacceptable for him and he even felt angry enough to do violence.

For the first time, he felt the conflicting feelings of a father, he secretly put the doctor's advice aside, like he had never even heard it.

When Chu Dong woke up early the next morning, there was no one beside him in bed. He sat up and fetched the prosthesis by the bed to put it on. As soon as he finished, he saw Wu Yue coming in with two big boxes, "Dong'er's awake."

The man put the box by the bed, taking out new clothes from inside it, he happily changed Chu Dong's clothes. Chu Dong sat on the bed and indulged the man, obediently spreading his arms and asking, "Dad, why do you want to wear new clothes today?"

Wu Yue changed him into new clothes himself, he held up Chu Dong's small face and kissed him hard, "Our family is celebrating for Dong'er today."

It suddenly occurred to Chu Dong that today was his birthday. He was born between late spring and early summer, and was abandoned before he could get a name. He was sent to an orphanage by winter, in the first month after the beginning of winter, so he got the name "early winter".

Wu Yue looked more excited than him. He carried Chu Dong on the way out and went downstairs. He told Chu Dong that the weather was nice and that he'd take him to a park to play, after that they could go to the city centre and eat delicious food. Chu Dong agreed to what Wu Yue planned for the day.

"I can walk by myself, Dad."

"You can walk later, I'm afraid you'll tire."

Wu Yue took Chu Dong into the car. The two had breakfast outside. Wu Yue drove the car the entire time and took Chu Dong to a wetland park by a lake in the suburbs. The sun was just right today, and many people were flying kites in the park. Wu Yue bought one Chu Dong. One man and one teenager flew kites by the lake, and ran to tease the wild ducks by the water. The park was densely forested and Chu Dong told Wu Yue what tree was what, and what tree was called that.

Wu Yue couldn't tell the difference, he just knew that they all had green leaves, "Dong'er's really amazing, you can recognize so many."

"There are some descriptions in geography textbooks, and I also check them online."

Chu Dong stood on the winding road between the woods, looking up at the varying shadows of the trees. Sunlight fell from the gaps of the leaves, he squinted his eyes slightly, his face stained with warm light.

"This tree is very old." Chu Dong raised his hand and gently stroked the tree's rough and cracked bark. "But the leaves are very new."

Wu Yue also studied the tree, "Maybe it's been alive for decades. Trees live longer than people."

Chu Dong said, "Because people always remember, they can't live for too long. Trees have no memory, so they can live for a long time."

Wu Yue was startled and turned to look at Chu Dong. Chu Dong also raised his head and sweetly smiled at him. Wu Yue knelt down and took Chu Dong's hand, "What is Dong'er thinking?"

"I'm thinking about the books I've read, they've described many, many strange and romantic encounters." Chu Dong seemed to be reminiscing about something, "Some people only converge for a short time, but it feels like most of their lives have already passed. Because you can't forget, there's nothing left for you anymore. It will be a gap in your soul, carried on till the next life¹."

Wu Yue pondered this sentence seriously. Chu Dong turned his head and saw his distressed and thoughtful appearance, he smiled and turned around, holding Wu Yue's hand and softening his voice, "So Dad, don't leave me, else I'd instantly die."

He seemed indifferent, like he just made a casual joke, but Wu Yue somehow felt a loneliness in his words that he didn't want to say.

At noon they ate at a Japanese food store in the city centre. Wu Yue booked a tatami private room early, and the waiter brought a piece of cake during their meal. It was a birthday cake specially ordered a week in advance by Wu Yue. The cake was shaped like a white snowscape, with a cute little snowman piled on top of cream and ice cream.

Chu Dong had a red face, he closed his eyes and made a wish to the candles, while Wu Yue sang an incomplete Happy Birthday song. After that, the two shared the cake. Chu Dong begged Wu Yue to try Japanese sake, Wu Yue had no choice but to order him a pot. Chu Dong sipped from a small cup and immediately blushed. Finally, Wu Yue had to lock his arms before managing to settle down the greedy addicted cat.

In the end, Chu Dong was too drunk and began sleeping in Wu Yue's arms. Wu Yue had to take him home, take off his shoes, socks and clothes, put him in bed and cover him with a quilt for comfort.

Chu Dong slept until evening and got up from bed in a daze, the sun was over the window.

He licked his lips, there was still a faint scent of wine. His small face was flushed from sleep, he looked like he was either still drunk or barely awake. The sheets next to him were slightly wrinkled, retaining the warm temperature of the man. He should've been sleeping next to him just now, and left not soon ago.

A cell phone vibrated. Chu Dong turned his gaze and saw Wu Yue's cell phone on the bedside table. He picked it up and looked at it, it showed that there was a message from "Zhao Qian".

Chu Dong lowered his eyes, swiping his finger lightly, he entered the unlock password on the screen and turned on the phone.

In the dialogue box, Zhao Qian sent a text: [I went to that movie theatre we always used to go to when we were passionately in love. It's about to close down.]

Then there was a picture of a small dilapidated movie theatre on a street corner, with a "transfer" notice pasted on it.

Then the phone vibrated again, [I came here to stroll around, I missed it very much.]

Chu Dong scrolled up. The latest history from this conversation was from half a month ago. Zhao Qian said that while at work, she passed by the community where he lived and saw a wonton stall at the entrance of the community. She sent a smiley face, Wu Yue did not reply. Further up, intermittently, she spoke only a few words, full of affection.

Chu Dong smiled. He returned to the bottom, deleted the three latest messages sent by Zhao Qian, and put the phone back in place.

After Wu Yue made Chu Dong sleep, he made several phone calls and checked with the store's bills and management with the clerk. After the phone call, he felt a little sleepy. He was always busy these days, it's been a long time since he took a nap. It just happened that he especially took a one-day vacation for Chu Dong and had nothing to do. He also changed his clothes and slept with Chu Dong on the bed.

He rarely slept for so long. After waking up, he yawned and went to the bathroom to wash his hands. When he returned to the room, he saw that Dong'er had woked up at some point. His skirt had risen up, revealing a white soft waist.

Chu Dong stretched out his hand to him, and called to his father coquettishly, like a kitten seeking milk from its mother. Wu Yue walked over with a heart full of affection, Chu Dong put his arms around his neck and kissed his ears, "Hold me, Dad."

"Well, it's time to get up."

"No-" There was a rare embarrassment on Chu Dong's face, he held him and refused to let go, "Didn't Dad promise me something today."

Wu Yue had to let him lie back on the bed. Chu Dong climbed on his waist and pressed on him, staring at him with clear eyes, "Dad, let's play a game, okay?"

Wu Yue smiled, "Okay, what game do you want to play?"

"I need to blindfold Dad first."

Wu Yue looked at Chu Dong's pink face and inexplicable excitement, he knew that the child was still affected by alcohol. He felt like it was both funny and cute in his heart, so he closed his eyes obediently, "Alright, blindfold me. Chu Dong, do you want to play hide and seek?"

He closed his eyes and heard a rubbing sound, a piece of soft wool-like cloth gently covered his eyes. Chu Dong's soft voice approached and rang in his ears, "Dad isn't allowed to move."

His breath tickled his skin for no reason. Wu Yue was momentarily stunned, in order to conceal the sudden nervousness in his heart, he joked, "For this whole time?"

"Dad, didn't you say that you'd listen to me today?" His ears felt damp, and the warm scent lingered there, trapped in the heavy mist and travelling into the depths of his brain, "Unless I say so, otherwise, Dad shouldn't move, okay?"

Wu Yue couldn't help but gulp, "Dong'er..."

The thin fingers touched his cheeks, the familiar lips pressed against him, and the scent began to become fatal. There was darkness in front of Wu Yue, and his remaining senses were infinitely magnified. Chu Dong kissed him, his tongue going in, making wet sounds. It could be said to be a long kiss, Wu Yue was quickly licked and his mouth felt slightly numb. His brain was empty.

His shirt was lifted and his skin was exposed to the air, his body was being carefully touched by someone. His waist was straddled by a pair of slender thighs, and his skin rubbed intimately. His heartbeats were getting faster, and his mouth became dry for some reason.

"Dad." The child's sweet voice sounded very close again, "Do you want to know what my birthday wish was."

He constantly stroked his body, from his chest to his back, like an entity floating in the air. The blood in his body congested like a pile of snakes, moving along with that hand, and his sanity along with it.

"I think... it'd be great if Dad only loves me."

Wu Yue swallowed desperately, trying to catch this slippery entity, "Dong'er, of course, I love you the most."

"You don't love me the most." Chu Dong rubbed his chest, obsessively stroking his uneven abdominal muscles. His voice was like a gentle magic spell, "I just want you to love me... only me, no one else."

Chu Dong held up the man's sweaty face, lowering his head to entangle his lips and tongue. He panted for a long time, "I don't want anyone else Dad."

At that moment, Wu Yue almost raised his hand to remove the blindfold blinding him, because if he didn't everything would begin spiralling out of control. But Chu Dong held his hand, his voice wronged and hoarse, "Dad, didn't you promise?"

"I..."

Wu Yue sweated all over. He was almost panicking. He was kissed, touched and licked by Chu Dong's damp heat. The child was in heat, without any scruples. He already regarded him as his only partner for these sexual impulses, venting all his lust with Wu Yue's body. He didn't know how to change the status quo while still giving Chu Dong relief. He didn't guide this child well, didn't teach him in the past and led him to the right path. He couldn't criticize Chu Dong, he could only constantly blame himself, all while embracing all of Chu Dong's unreasonableness with a heart full of guilt.

He felt a cold, soft hand digging into his pants. Wu Yue rushed away with a sharp spirit, saying in a low voice, "Dong'er, don't touch that."

But that hand was already rubbing his hardened sexual organ through his underwear. At that moment Wu Yue froze comfortably on the bed, his penis pushed out of the edge of his underwear. Chu Dong rubbed him, fingers dragging from the roots to the glans, with curiosity and love in his voice, "Dad, I like it so much... why do I like it?"

His question, at this moment, was also full of innocence and loveliness. He seemed to be playing with a new toy, rubbing it over and over again. Wu Yue was rubbed so much that he was about to shoot out. He panted and grabbed Chu Dong's wrist, "Don't make trouble anymore."

But the torture and pleasure continued. Chu Dong continued straddling him, licking, and sucking every inch of his skin. His erect penis was caught and rubbed between soft thighs. Chu Dong moaned, his thighs clamped his penis tightly, Wu Yue panted, he held Chu Dong's waist and laid straight on the bed. The pleasure was like ocean waves full of salt, rushing wildly from his lower abdomen, through his nerves, and up his spine. His reason quickly vanished, leaving only endless numbness burning throughout.

"It's so hard, so comfortable..." Chu Dong gasped and cried out to the man. His trousers were already soaked through, the mouth tightly pressed against the hot and swollen penis through the fabric of his underwear, squeezing and grounding. It was like a sponge that spit out water when you squeeze it. Pants, groans, and fiery breath dominated and filled the room that only they occupied. The setting sun on the horizon was as fiery and grand, and the boundary between day and night melted with the magic of nature. The sunset was such a huge gap in the skyline, like lava pouring into the world. The light fell from the window to the ground and hit the wall. Two figures were tangled and bunched, and the mattress was shaking.

"Dad hold me, don't let me go..." Chu Dong leaned against Wu Yue's chest, twisting his waist on the stiff organ, panting, "Don't push me away, please......"

"Dong'er..."

Chu Dong's face was flushed and his eyes were wet. He pulled down Wu Yue's partially undressed underwear so that the man's dick was fully released. It was fierce and upright, he held that energetic organ, his five fingers unable to wrap it completely. Chu Dong stared at the penis in his hand, squeezing it vigorously, the man immediately let out a hoarse groan. Chu Dong panted eagerly, he rolled off his wet underwear, drawing out the sticky threads from his lips and the fabric. He sat down again, and the barrier-free phallus and sit were tightly pressed together, making wet squelches.

"Ah!" Wu Yue grabbed Chu Dong's waist for the first time, and then quickly released it. He instead went to hold his leg, his voice tight and hoarse, "Dong'er?"

Chu Dong straightened his waist and squeezed the man's red-hot glans with trembling hands. The female hole was just on top of the crown, sliding up and down along the thick and long shape, repeatedly covering it with sticky fluids. Chu Dong's voice became softer and higher, full of erotic charm and weakness. The flesh of the lips was squeezed and deformed by the cock, almost squeezing inside the fleshy seam during the chaotic riding and sliding several times. Chu Dong shivered, twitching due to repeated small orgasms. His flushed face was reddened by lust in an obsessive beauty.

Wu Yue almost stopped thinking. Excessive pleasure-like poison numbed his brain and limbs. He plunged into the boundless darkness. Only feeling this squishy body enveloping him like a wave, his ears were full of his beautiful screams, full of happiness, into an uncontrollable cry. Wu Yue faintly fell from the clouds into the sea, and then rose from the sea to the moon. He stubbornly held the twisting waist, the veins in his arms violently popping. It was so tiring, he felt like he had been driven insane. He forgot who he was in his dream. He let out an extremely suppressed growl and slammed his head against the bed. His penis flicked, and a cloud of turbid liquid gushed out from the swollen gland.

Chu Dong raised his hips, kneeling on the man, holding the man's hard as iron cock against his entrance. The glans was forcibly squeezed inside fleshy seam, and the corridor contracted continuously, constantly exuding juice. It was too wet and slippery, the glans was squeezed out. Chu Dong was shaking and sobbing, savouring the sensation of semen pouring inside him, stuck in the flesh and spraying as he climaxed, continuously flowing inside his abdomen.