Obsessed with a High-Ranking Esper (BL)-Chapter 316: NSFW ONE

The moment was broken by the arrival of the quack doctor. He examined Jian Ci thoroughly, running extensive tests with muttered commentary that made Jian Ci roll his eyes. Finally, he straightened, his verdict clear.

"He just needs rest, and he will be fine."

Jian Ci grabbed Yu Xi’s hand, squeezing it. "See, babe? I am fine."

The doctor gave a crooked grin. "You are good, but I would recommend you guide him, just to be sure."

After the doctor left, Yu Xi turned to Jian Ci, his smile playful, irresistible. "Did you hear that? Doctor’s orders."

Jian Ci blinked, speechless. "..."

Yu Xi tilted his head, teasing. "What, you don’t want to listen to the doctor?"

Jian Ci sighed, his lips twitching. "But you would have to take medicine for it. I am really fine."

Yu Xi slipped off his jacket, his smile deepening, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Gege, didn’t you promise me your body?" Yu Xi’s whisper was a hot brand against Jian Ci’s ear, his teeth grazing the lobe.

Jian Ci’s world had narrowed to this room, to this bed, to the man crawling over him with a smile that felt like theft. His chest heaved, a trapped animal behind his ribs. Yu Xi wanted to guide him but his golden psychic power wasn’t what was humming in the air now. It was pure, undiluted hunger.

He pulled his own shirt off first, not with haste, but with a devastating slowness that had punched the air from Jian Ci’s lungs. The fabric had caught on the hem, revealing a strip of toned abdomen, then the defined planes of his chest. Every muscle was unveiled like a secret. Jian Ci watched, rooted to the floor, as Yu Xi’s hands went to his pants, popping the button, sliding the zipper down with a hiss that was louder than any psychic scream. He pushed them down his hips, along with his underwear, and there he was, half-hard and beautiful, bathed in the low light.

"Little Xi," Jian Ci breathed, the name a prayer and a curse.

Yu Xi smiled, a seductive soul-snatching smile and crawled onto the bed. His skin was hot against Jian Ci’s clothed body. The kiss on his cheek was soft. The bite on his ear was the truth.

"Then, Gege," Yu Xi murmured, lips moving to Jian Ci’s. "It’s time to fulfil your promise."

The kiss was a detonation. Jian Ci’s control, already frayed, snapped. He grabbed Yu Xi’s nape, his fingers tangling in the soft hair there, and crushed their mouths together. It was fierce, desperate, all tongue and teeth and shared, panting breaths. Yu Xi met him with equal hunger, his hands already yanking at Jian Ci’s shirt, pulling it up and over his head. They broke apart only long enough to discard the rest of their clothes, a frantic tangle of limbs and fabric.

Skin met skin. The sensation was electric, overwhelming. Jian Ci’s violet energy sparked, unseen, but Yu Xi gasped as if he’d felt it. Jian Ci didn’t care. He was a man possessed. He mapped Yu Xi’s throat with his mouth, sucking a dark mark over his pulse, biting down on the sharp line of his collarbone until Yu Xi arched beneath him with a sharp, broken sound.

"Fuck, Gege," Yu Xi groaned, his head falling back.

Jian Ci moved lower. He took a nipple into his mouth, laving it with his tongue before sucking hard, his other hand pinching and rolling the other bud. Yu Xi’s back bowed off the bed, his fingers digging into Jian Ci’s shoulders, leaving crescent-shaped promises of pain. Jian Ci loved it. He wanted the marks. He wanted to be ruined by him.

His mouth was a brand, moving from chest to sternum to the other nipple, biting and kissing and sucking until Yu Xi was a writhing, pleading mess beneath him. Jian Ci’s hands slid down the sweat-slicked plane of Yu Xi’s back, gripping the firm curves of his ass. He kneaded the flesh, spreading him open, and Yu Xi moaned, long and low, pushing his hips back into the touch.

Jian Ci fumbled for the lube, his own cock aching, thick and heavy against Yu Xi’s thigh. He slicked his fingers, the sound obscenely loud. He pressed one finger against Yu Xi’s entrance, circling the tight furl of muscle before pushing slowly, inexorably, inside.

Yu Xi choked. His body clenched, a hot, impossible vise around Jian Ci’s finger.

Jian Ci added a second, scissoring, stretching, his eyes glued to where his fingers disappeared into Yu Xi’s body. It was the most beautiful, filthy thing he had ever seen. Yu Xi was rocking back onto his hand, fucking himself on Jian Ci’s fingers, his own cock leaking a steady stream of pre-cum onto his stomach.

"You are so fucking ready for me," Jian Ci growled, crooking his fingers and brushing over that spot deep inside.

Yu Xi cried out, a raw, unfiltered sound. "There! Fuck, right there, Gege, please!"

He inserted a third finger. Yu Xi took it, his body opening, accepting, begging. Jian Ci was pumping his fingers in and out, a steady, maddening rhythm. He leaned down, capturing Yu Xi’s mouth again, swallowing his moans. He could taste the desperation, the pure need. It matched his own.

He pulled his fingers free. Yu Xi whimpered at the loss. Jian Ci reached for the lube again, coating his cock in long, slick strokes. He was so hard it hurt, every vein throbbing. He positioned himself, the head of his dick pressing against Yu Xi’s slick, stretched hole. He slid it up, dragging the length through the cleft of Yu Xi’s ass, smearing pre-cum and lube.

Yu Xi groaned, pushing back. Jian Ci pushed in just the tip. The resistance, the hot, tight clamp of muscle was mind-blowing. He paused, his whole body shaking with the effort to go slow. Yu Xi’s breath was coming in sharp gasps, his nails carving new trails on Jian Ci’s skin.

"All of it," Yu Xi demanded, his voice a wreck. "Give me all of you, Gege. I need to feel you fucking ruin me."

Jian Ci obeyed. He pushed forward, a slow, relentless invasion that stole the breath from both of them. Yu Xi felt impossibly tight, impossibly hot, a silken, clutching heat that wrapped around Jian Ci’s cock and threatened to unravel him instantly. He bottomed out, their hips flush, and for a moment, they just stayed there, connected, panting into each other’s skin.