[LYB] a Lin Shu/Jingyan PWP (NSFW)
I’m writing LSxJY porn. while at class.
#/)_(\#
because i’m in a bottom!jingyan mood~ (◡‿◡✿)
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The slick sound of flesh slapping resonated loudly in the room, their shadows casted by the candles mating in tune.
Jingyan’s fingers clenched around the fur collar of his cloak he was kneeling on as he absorbed the force of each thrust, knees rubbing sorely against the fabric laid out on the bed. Calloused hands gripped him by the hips hard enough for bruises to bloom overnight. He bit his lower lip to stifle a loud moan as he felt those hands shifting from hips to buttocks, Xiao Shu’s rough thumbs spreading his hole even wider.
He was used to the slight sting that came with the pleasure. It was a particular kind of pain that grounds him to the present, and he relishes in it. Behind him, Xiao Shu was quiet as he pounded harder and deeper into Jingyan, his show of vocal restraint a stark contrast to his usual loud self. It thrilled Jingyan to know how focused Xiao Shu was in fucking him.
Suddenly, Xiao Shu let go of his ass and embraced him. Jingyan moaned at the change in angle. The sharp pistoning of Xiao Shu’s hips was slowly losing its control.
“Xiao Shu…”
He threw an arm back to grasp Xiao Shu’s thigh, his own hips pushing back to meet Xiao Shu’s thrusts.
He threw an arm back to grasp Xiao Shu’s thigh, his own hips pushing back to meet Xiao Shu’s thrusts. Teeth grazed his shoulder. Xiao Shu groaned as he pushed in. At the back of his mind, he worried they might have ruined the cloak. It was a gift from Prince Qi-xiong, the fur collar hand-stitched by his mother.
Xiao Shu must have sensed his mind wandering. Xiao Shu pulled out from him completely and manhandled him until Jingyan was lying on his back, his knees bent with feet planted flat on the bed. Xiao Shu crawled and knelt between his legs, his eyes blazing with hunger that sent a shiver down Jingyan’s body. His dearest xiao huo ren, always so passionate and fierce.
“Xiao Shu,” he called again, raising an arm to hold Xiao Shu, and pulled himself up for a kiss. Xiao Shu opened his mouth and let him slip his tongue in, his hands slotting back to Jingyan’s waist, their groins rubbing lazily.
Jingyan pulled away with a nip on Xiao Shu’s lower lip, earning a gasp from Xiao Shu. He lifted his knees up and crossed his ankles behind Xiao Shu’s back, heels digging into Xiao Shu’s tailbone. He could feel Xiao Shu’s cock, hard and wet, slipping between his cheeks. His hole twitched just from remembering how wide he was opened by that cock.
“Jingyan,” Xiao Shu stuttered, almost pleadingly.
“Hurry up, Xiao Shu,” Jingyan murmured as he nipped his way down Xiao Shu’s jaw, hips rolling maddeningly against Xiao Shu. “How long must you keep your prince waiting? I have been aching for you.”
Xiao Shu grunted in reply before grabbing Jingyan’s thighs and lifted them up until his knees almost reach his shoulders, practically behind him in half. Xiao Shu leaned down and licked a trail from his left inner thigh then upward, tongue setting his skin on fire with wet heat. Jingyan moaned as he felt Xiao Shu dipped his tongue into his navel then licked the rim teasingly.
Impatient, Jingyan shoved his hand into Xiao Shu’s half-bound hair, unsettling the top-knot. With a gentle push, he forced Xiao Shu to let go of his navel for somewhere else that had been craving for that smart, wicked tongue.
Xiao Shu looked up at him, a corner of those sinfully wet lips curled upward into a smirk. “That impatient, huh?”
Jingyan grabbed his own knees by the back.
“So lewd,” Xiao Shu whispered to his skin, his eyes still on Jingyan, before giving the tip of his cock a soft peck.
He must be the perfect image of debauchery, Jingyan thought. Hair completely undone, legs up in the air, and everything in between wet with the messy mixture of sweat and spit and oil and pre-cum. There was not much in this world Jingyan ever desired. But this, to love and to be loved by Xiao Shu- it is a want that must be fulfilled, a need that demands to be satisfied. Thankfully, it is something that Lin Shu is more than glad to provide.
#/)_(\#
because i’m in a bottom!jingyan mood~ (◡‿◡✿)
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The slick sound of flesh slapping resonated loudly in the room, their shadows casted by the candles mating in tune.
Jingyan’s fingers clenched around the fur collar of his cloak he was kneeling on as he absorbed the force of each thrust, knees rubbing sorely against the fabric laid out on the bed. Calloused hands gripped him by the hips hard enough for bruises to bloom overnight. He bit his lower lip to stifle a loud moan as he felt those hands shifting from hips to buttocks, Xiao Shu’s rough thumbs spreading his hole even wider.
He was used to the slight sting that came with the pleasure. It was a particular kind of pain that grounds him to the present, and he relishes in it. Behind him, Xiao Shu was quiet as he pounded harder and deeper into Jingyan, his show of vocal restraint a stark contrast to his usual loud self. It thrilled Jingyan to know how focused Xiao Shu was in fucking him.
Suddenly, Xiao Shu let go of his ass and embraced him. Jingyan moaned at the change in angle. The sharp pistoning of Xiao Shu’s hips was slowly losing its control.
“Xiao Shu…”
He threw an arm back to grasp Xiao Shu’s thigh, his own hips pushing back to meet Xiao Shu’s thrusts.
He threw an arm back to grasp Xiao Shu’s thigh, his own hips pushing back to meet Xiao Shu’s thrusts. Teeth grazed his shoulder. Xiao Shu groaned as he pushed in. At the back of his mind, he worried they might have ruined the cloak. It was a gift from Prince Qi-xiong, the fur collar hand-stitched by his mother.
Xiao Shu must have sensed his mind wandering. Xiao Shu pulled out from him completely and manhandled him until Jingyan was lying on his back, his knees bent with feet planted flat on the bed. Xiao Shu crawled and knelt between his legs, his eyes blazing with hunger that sent a shiver down Jingyan’s body. His dearest xiao huo ren, always so passionate and fierce.
“Xiao Shu,” he called again, raising an arm to hold Xiao Shu, and pulled himself up for a kiss. Xiao Shu opened his mouth and let him slip his tongue in, his hands slotting back to Jingyan’s waist, their groins rubbing lazily.
Jingyan pulled away with a nip on Xiao Shu’s lower lip, earning a gasp from Xiao Shu. He lifted his knees up and crossed his ankles behind Xiao Shu’s back, heels digging into Xiao Shu’s tailbone. He could feel Xiao Shu’s cock, hard and wet, slipping between his cheeks. His hole twitched just from remembering how wide he was opened by that cock.
“Jingyan,” Xiao Shu stuttered, almost pleadingly.
“Hurry up, Xiao Shu,” Jingyan murmured as he nipped his way down Xiao Shu’s jaw, hips rolling maddeningly against Xiao Shu. “How long must you keep your prince waiting? I have been aching for you.”
Xiao Shu grunted in reply before grabbing Jingyan’s thighs and lifted them up until his knees almost reach his shoulders, practically behind him in half. Xiao Shu leaned down and licked a trail from his left inner thigh then upward, tongue setting his skin on fire with wet heat. Jingyan moaned as he felt Xiao Shu dipped his tongue into his navel then licked the rim teasingly.
Impatient, Jingyan shoved his hand into Xiao Shu’s half-bound hair, unsettling the top-knot. With a gentle push, he forced Xiao Shu to let go of his navel for somewhere else that had been craving for that smart, wicked tongue.
Xiao Shu looked up at him, a corner of those sinfully wet lips curled upward into a smirk. “That impatient, huh?”
Jingyan grabbed his own knees by the back.
“So lewd,” Xiao Shu whispered to his skin, his eyes still on Jingyan, before giving the tip of his cock a soft peck.
He must be the perfect image of debauchery, Jingyan thought. Hair completely undone, legs up in the air, and everything in between wet with the messy mixture of sweat and spit and oil and pre-cum. There was not much in this world Jingyan ever desired. But this, to love and to be loved by Xiao Shu- it is a want that must be fulfilled, a need that demands to be satisfied. Thankfully, it is something that Lin Shu is more than glad to provide.