One is at the highest level of the hierarchy and the other is at the lowest; yet, nothing is what they seemed to be and nothing is absolute. Trust in the calling of heart for it knew what to do, when the time comes.
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"I love you..." Qing whispered the same words again; as he serenaded Dayu with kisses all over his beautiful body.
Qing wanted Dayu to understand that every kiss he gave Dayu, every touch he made on Dayu's skin; were all made out of love. There's not a moment that Qing didn't love Dayu. There's not a thing that he didn't love about Dayu. Qing wanted Dayu to understand that.
They had not made love for days; and both were hungry for each other. More so, now, than ever because this is also the first time that Qing and Dayu made love again with the same ease and same feelings as before the incident that temporarily sealed Dayu's trust.
"Qing..."Dayu called out passionately as Qing's mouth travelled from Dayu's mouth down on Dayu's neck; and soon, Qing was kissing and sucking on Dayu's shoulders and chest. His hands were skillfully playing with Dayu's nipples, making Dayu writhed beneath him on the bed.
Then Qing's mouth settled on Dayu's nipples, suckling the puckering pink cherries passionately. Qing divided his attention on both nipples equally, while his hand would play with the other nipples as it waited it's turn. Qing free hand went around, to Dayu's perky ass and was massaging Dayu there igniting Dayu's passion to a great height. Dayu was arching his groin onto Qing's stomach, unconsciously; endlessly moaning in pleasure.
Qing looked at Dayu, devouring Dayu with his fiery eyes, and shot up to kiss him, passionately on the mouth, his tongue delving to play with Dayu's tongue. With one hand Qing took both his and Dayu's hardened members and started stroking them together, feeling their precum leaking down onto his hand, making the friction between the two shafts feel so much more delicious. The fingers of Qing's other hands started delving into that hot place between Dayu's ass cheeks, rubbing on Dayu's entrance, and realising it's already wet.
Qing growled as Dayu cried out, in between their kisses, when one of Qing's finger, delved into Dayu's opening. Dayu was flowing with juices. And Qing deepened the kiss, adding another finger and then another, moving them in and out of Dayu's tight and wet hole. Dayu hips began moving to match the movements of Qing's fingers. His hands around Qing's neck pulling Qing desperately.
"I need to come in.." Qing pulled away from the kiss his breathing were harsh and difficult, giving Dayu a glare of love and lust mixing together. Dayu was equally breathing hard and equally feeling the same love and lust for Qing, and he replied, "then..come.."
Qing growled as he kissed Dayu one more time, before flipping Dayu over onto his stomach, and gripped Dayu's hips, settled Dayu's delicious ass in front of his throbbing manhood, crying out to be inside of Dayu's wet hole.
Qing pried open Dayu's ass cheeks to make way for his manhood to the entrance into Dayu's body. The bud was already wet and puckering in anticipation tempting Qing beyond belief. Yet, Qing was still trying to control himself. Then Dayu arched his hips, inviting the already impatient Qing; which snapped Qing's control as he plunged into Dayu's hole.
