tremble
tremble
krislay (wufan x yixing)
350++ w
nc-17
It was still raining outside, and Wufan hugged the trembling body of Yixing close to his, sharing the heat. His lips tracing butterfly kisses right from the younger's slender neck up to his jaw before smothering kisses all over his face. Yixing's tears tasted salty on his lips and he felt it, the guilt, but he pushed it away from his thoughts by reclaiming the younger's lips with his, molding their shapes together, almost with the same rhythm of the slow, lazy thrusts of his hips.
He had felt it too, Yixing kissing him back, just for a second though, but still, he kissed back.
He started increasing the tempo of his thrusts when his release was near and judging from Yixing's clammy finger fisting on the bed linen, his too. Wufan snaked his free hand down south and his fingers curled around Yixing. The younger's breath hitched at the touch, his eyes went wide as he stared up at Wufan's unsteady gaze.
When Wufan started stroking him, Yixing let out a shuddering gasp, eyes clouded and unfocused as Wufan looked on. He matched the pace of his stroking with the snap of his hips, burying his head in the crook of Yixing's neck, inhaling him, marking him.
Any sound made by Yixing was muffled as his bit into his own palm. Wufan lifted his head up and stared at the younger. His free hand gently pried off Yixing's left hand from his mouth, and cupped his face. "Open your eyes, i want to see you when you come.."
Yixing's lashes fluttered slowly and one look from those dark, round orbs was all it takes for Wufan in reaching the edge. Grunting at the intense pleasure Wufan's hips started moving on its own accord. Each thrust was more frantic than the last. He groaned loudly as he came inside the younger, lips giving an open mouthed kiss on the younger's neck as he emptied himself.
Slowly riding out of his high, he gave Yixing that one final tug and Wufan held the convulsing body of Yixing as he choked on a sob when he came.
Minutes later when both have regained their breaths, Wufan leaned down to catch Yixing's lips in a kiss, only to have the younger turning his head to the side, his lips landed on the cheek instead. The younger's body was still trembling and he bit harder on his hand as fresh tears made their way down his face.
It wasn't supposed to be this way.
It never was.
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So okay, this is more or less a PWP drabble, but it's a snippet from a story im currently working on. There is actually a plot behind this. and uh.. this is my first EXO story, and this is un-betaed, any mistakes please feel free to point it out, cause English isn't my first language. Please read and comment :D
krislay (wufan x yixing)
350++ w
nc-17
It was still raining outside, and Wufan hugged the trembling body of Yixing close to his, sharing the heat. His lips tracing butterfly kisses right from the younger's slender neck up to his jaw before smothering kisses all over his face. Yixing's tears tasted salty on his lips and he felt it, the guilt, but he pushed it away from his thoughts by reclaiming the younger's lips with his, molding their shapes together, almost with the same rhythm of the slow, lazy thrusts of his hips.
He had felt it too, Yixing kissing him back, just for a second though, but still, he kissed back.
He started increasing the tempo of his thrusts when his release was near and judging from Yixing's clammy finger fisting on the bed linen, his too. Wufan snaked his free hand down south and his fingers curled around Yixing. The younger's breath hitched at the touch, his eyes went wide as he stared up at Wufan's unsteady gaze.
When Wufan started stroking him, Yixing let out a shuddering gasp, eyes clouded and unfocused as Wufan looked on. He matched the pace of his stroking with the snap of his hips, burying his head in the crook of Yixing's neck, inhaling him, marking him.
Any sound made by Yixing was muffled as his bit into his own palm. Wufan lifted his head up and stared at the younger. His free hand gently pried off Yixing's left hand from his mouth, and cupped his face. "Open your eyes, i want to see you when you come.."
Yixing's lashes fluttered slowly and one look from those dark, round orbs was all it takes for Wufan in reaching the edge. Grunting at the intense pleasure Wufan's hips started moving on its own accord. Each thrust was more frantic than the last. He groaned loudly as he came inside the younger, lips giving an open mouthed kiss on the younger's neck as he emptied himself.
Slowly riding out of his high, he gave Yixing that one final tug and Wufan held the convulsing body of Yixing as he choked on a sob when he came.
Minutes later when both have regained their breaths, Wufan leaned down to catch Yixing's lips in a kiss, only to have the younger turning his head to the side, his lips landed on the cheek instead. The younger's body was still trembling and he bit harder on his hand as fresh tears made their way down his face.
It wasn't supposed to be this way.
It never was.
-
So okay, this is more or less a PWP drabble, but it's a snippet from a story im currently working on. There is actually a plot behind this. and uh.. this is my first EXO story, and this is un-betaed, any mistakes please feel free to point it out, cause English isn't my first language. Please read and comment :D