Ch79 - (II). Don’t hold back

The hot steam from the shower slowly thinned, dissolving into the cooler air outside. As it faded, the temperature dropped, sending a faint chill across Yan Chen’s skin.

Their kiss, though brief at first, didn’t end fast. It lingered, soft, insistent, as their lips brushed, pressing and parting only to meet again as they indulged in each other’s kisses.

It wasn’t until Rong Jun’s hand touched Yan Chen’s cooling skin that he became aware of their surroundings.

He paused, then gently pushed him away. “Go ahead and shower. I’ll wait outside.”

Under these circumstances, Yan Chen had no intention of letting him go. Ignoring the fact that Rong Jun was still fully dressed, he pulled him inside, shut the door, and pressed him lightly against the glass.

“Let’s shower together.”

“Wait… mm… I haven’t even—Yan Chen…”

Rong Jun had no chance to escape. His jacket was shrugged off and discarded, his tie loosened and tugged aside, the buttons of his vest undone one by one.

When Yan Chen reached his shirt, his patience wore thin, the small, numerous buttons testing what little restraint he had left.

He pressed a knee between Rong Jun’s legs, pinning him gently against the glass, preventing him from escaping. His lips brushed along Rong Jun’s neck, his teeth grazing lightly at the sensitive skin, while his hands worked more quickly now, undoing the remaining buttons and slipping the last layers of Rong Jun’s clothes.

“It’s not… good to shower together…” Rong Jun’s voice trembled as the light bite sent a shiver to his soul.

His legs weakened, and his body unconsciously leaned closer to Yan Chen.

“I didn’t plan on just showering though if you didn’t catch that.” Yan Chen didn’t bother hiding his intentions. His touch grew more deliberate, exploring, testing every reaction he could muster out of Rong Jun.

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“Do whatever you want.”

…

By the time they left the bathroom, the earlier tension had melted into something far more intense.

Yan Chen leaned over him, ready to continue, however, something caught his eye.

The coat draped across the bed, and the small, deep red box resting atop of it.

His eyes narrowed, reaching for it, then he glanced back at Rong Jun, a faint smile forming on his lips. “So this is why you refused to wear it today?”

Rong Jun didn’t deny it. He took the box from Yan Chen, opened it, and revealed the remaining ring.

“I had a pair made.”

Surprise flashed across Yan Chen’s face. He sat up immediately, slipping off the ring he wore and reaching for Rong Jun’s hand without hesitation.

Carefully, he slid the ring onto his finger.

Then he lowered his head, pressing a soft kiss against it.

“Are we really getting married?”

Rong Jun tugged lightly at his collar, pulling him closer. “How many times do you need to confirm it?”

“At least all night.”

Yan Chen laughed, the sound bright and cheerful. He pulled Rong Jun into his arms, rolling with him across the bed before pinning him beneath him again, his face turning tempting as he licked his lips.

…

Later, Rong Jun could barely keep himself upright, his body trembling from the overwhelming intensity.

“Yan Chen… you’re—”

His words broke down into a gasp.

Yan Chen’s voice brushed against his ear, as he asked teasingly. “You don’t like it?”

Rong Jun could barely answer. There was no need for him to respond as his body betrayed him completely.

Yan Chen then slowed down his thrusts, deliberately easing the pace, his movement gentler now, almost coaxing as he saw that Rong Jun was still having a hard time adjusting to his length.

“Tell me… what do you want?”

Rong Jun knew exactly what he was doing, yet he didn’t resist. His fingers tightened slightly, then he answered, his voice unsteady but clear.

“You know what I want. Don’t hold back.”

That was all it took.

Whatever restraint Yan Chen had left snapped completely.

He pulled him closer, his movements no longer restrained, no longer gentle as his body moved back and forth fast.

And this time, Rong Jun truly couldn’t hold back his voice as he moaned loudly, releasing his seeds as it splashed everywhere and into Yan Chen’s lips which the wolf only licked in pure delight.