You've Got Mail: A Cautionary Tale

Chapter 70 — I’ve Missed You… (NSFW)

Author’s Note:

This is a chaotic chapter that I could not help but create to prevent myself from exploding!

I’ve been wanting to write smut to the point where even flowers have wilted already!

However, this is only a wet dream XD, you guys didn’t miss any chapters XDDDD

Edited by DancingDolphinsYo

A cool, subtle scent wafted over. Wu Xingzi, who was asleep, twitched his nose slightly. Blearily opening his sleepy eyes, he looked out through the bed curtains.

The moonlight outside was the colour of water, cascading into the room along with a chill. Wu Xingzi shuddered, pushing himself up slightly. Just as he was about to pull the curtains open to close the window, his wrist was suddenly caught by another hand.

It was a hand that seemed as though it was carved from hetian jade. The fingers were well-defined, the structure of the hand perfect. A few calluses left from the usage of weapons could vaguely be seen, and the skin that was against his wrist, unlike how smooth it looked, felt rough and coarse.

Even though it was only a hand, Wu Xingzi was able to tell who it belonged to.

A shiver ran through him, and he woke up completely. Trembling, his eyes followed along the hand, up the arm. Inch by inch, his eyes slid up the strong and muscular arm concealed by the night, until he caught sight of the face that he had been dreaming of all this while. Wu Xingzi took in a deep breath.

“H-Haiwang…”

“Hmm?” A faint smile appeared on the man’s face, like a flower blooming in spring. Wu Xingzi’s heart skipped a beat.

Gulping, Wu Xingzi blinked rapidly, afraid that he was dreaming. According to the adage, what you think about in the day; you would dream of at night. Ever since he arrived at the capital, for the past few days, all he could think of was Guan Shanjin, and he even avoided any mentions of the Peng Society gathering. To dream of this man at night, it seemed to make sense.

“Y-you… How did you…” Wu Xingzi was bursting with questions. However, when the words came to his mouth, he was unable to say anything. Staring foolishly at Guan Shanjin, he remained just like this, not even daring to touch the man with his hand.

“I’ve missed you.” Guan Shanjin was a lot more straightforward. He leant towards Wu Xingzi slightly, soundlessly wrapping the older man into his embrace and patting the thin back as though in comfort.

These days, Wu Xingzi had been very well taken care of. He had filled out a little, his sharp, pointy chin rounding out, and his shoulder blades that used to jut out very severely were no longer that protruding. As Guan Shanjin hugged him, he even felt a little softer and warmer.

Guan Shanjin picked up Wu Xingzi’s hand, placing it by his lips. He licked at each pink, tender fingertip one by one, finally placing the tip of the little finger in his mouth. His soft, flexible tongue curled around the digit, nearly sucking Wu Xingzi’s soul out at the same time.

“Don’t, Haiwang… Don’t be like this…” With his face blushing a bright red, Wu Xingzi wanted to free his hand.

However, how could Guan Shanjin allow him to get his way? The arm wrapped around his thin waist tightened further, pulling the older man all the way into his chest. Guan Shanjin’s palm gave a couple of light smacks on the area where his waist and buttocks met, and those gentle slaps quickly got the older man to stop. Curling into Guan Shanjin’s arms, Wu Xingzi dared not move anymore.

“I’ve missed you,” Guan Shanjin repeated. His straight, white teeth nibbled lightly on the knuckle of the little finger. The action sent tingles throughout Wu Xingzi, causing him to turn shy. Bowing his head, Wu Xingzi did not reply, trying to distract Guan Shanjin by nuzzling his cheek against his shoulder.

He had missed him too.

Guan Shanjin seemed to have no intention of waiting for Wu Xingzi’s response either. He released the little finger that had already turned red from him sucking on it, nibbling his way up the palm and to the wrist. After leaving a few reddish marks on the wrist, he pushed the person in his arms lightly down onto the bed. His clouded, dark eyes locked onto the old fellow, his eyes slowly turning bloodshot.

Feeling uncomfortable from the stare, Wu Xingzi wanted to sit up. It had been so long since they had met, and there were many things he wanted to say to Guan Shanjin. However, to slip into Wu Xingzi’s bed in the middle of the night, Guan Shanjin clearly did not plan to spend any time on having a chat.

After pushing Wu Xingzi down, Guan Shanjin pressed forward, swiftly stripping Wu Xingzi cleanly out of his clothes. As the old fellow exclaimed in shock, he lowered his head towards Wu Xingzi’s pengornis.

“Ah, Haiwang, you…” Wu Xingzi hurriedly reached out, wanting to push the younger man away. However, his cock had already been swallowed into a warm, wet cavern, and Guan Shanjin slowly sucked on it.

“Ohh…” Wu Xingzi’s hips jerked, his entire body turning into jelly. With tears in his eyes, his blush spread throughout his entire body.

He himself could no longer count exactly how long he and Guan Shanjin had not done anything together. Wu Xingzi thought about how at the start, he had only had a tryst in mind, and then had a persistent entanglement with Guan Shanjin’s Prince of Lanling’s pengornis. It was pretty much sex round the clock, and his body had long been fucked well and deep by Guan Shanjin.

The man’s mouth was hot and soft, and Wu Xingzi felt as though he was submerged in warm water. In a few moments, he started moaning in pleasure. Guan Shanjin did not only wrap his mouth around the cock, doing nothing else. With his slightly rough tongue, he lapped at Wu Xingzi’s dick, licking at it inch by inch from top to bottom. By the time he reached the bottom, the head of the cock was naturally inside somewhere even tighter and hotter, and the convulsions there screwed down lightly on the member. The feeling made Wu Xingzi tremble. He gripped the thin blanket as his legs reflexively flailed a few times, and soft moans spilled from his throat.

The tongue then slid back upwards, and with the saliva and the fluid leaking from the tip of the cock, the sounds of sucking were audible. As the tip of the tongue reached the head of the shaft, it first made its way around, before lapping right at the top of the cock, then tried its best to dig its way into the hole there.

“H-Haiwang, ahh, hah… ah… slow down, slow down…” Wu Xingzi’s body lay there feebly, as jolts ran through him. With a trembling hand, he wanted to push away Guan Shanjin’s insistent head. However, the man raised his charming, alluring eyes and gave him a smile, causing Wu Xingzi to collapse weakly. Lying on the bed, Wu Xingzi panted so hard that his eyes were tearing up. His cock was shivering from the non-stop play, and his precum was leaking continuously from the tip of his shaft, only to be swallowed down immediately by Guan Shanjin, not even leaving a drop behind. As though unsatisfied by the amount, Guan Shanjin wrapped his lips around the head, sucking harshly on it.

“Ahh—” Wu Xingzi shrieked, his round little toes all curling up. Digging into the bed, his feet scrabbled a few times, and a small spurt erupted from his cock. If not for Guan Shanjin’s timeliness in clamping down on the root of his dick, Wu Xingzi would most likely have come and spilled all over himself.

Still, this was not anymore pleasant. He was about to reach the peak, yet he was held back so forcefully from it; tingles ran through his body, from his soul to his heart. The heat, with nowhere to escape, seethed within his limbs, and it felt as though even his nails were screaming in desire.

Wu Xingzi lay in bed, writhing, mewling his pleas for Guan Shanjin to release him.

The man laughed softly, sucking at his cock. “My lewd darling, we’ve only just started, and you can’t hold on anymore?”

Guan Shanjin’s teeth scraped lightly against his sensitive skin. Wu Xingzi jerked, his hand scrabbling on his fair, smooth belly.

Guan Shanjin did not let him go, but gently and carefully sucked on Wu Xingzi’s little pengornis. Periodically, he would lave his tongue against it, even drilling his tongue into the little hole at the top. As the tongue went in quite deeply, the little hole would gape open slightly, unable to close. The soft, tender flesh and juices were thus exposed, and it made one want to nibble on it.

With such affections lavished on it, the head of Wu Xingzi’s cock swelled up, looking red and debauched like a completely ripe peach. Accompanying each spurt of precum was a thrill that ran deeply through his body, and sprawled across the bed, Wu Xingzi twitched continuously. However, the grip around the end of his shaft did not let go, and there was no way he could come. Layers and layers of pleasure piled up upon him, and Wu Xingzi’s face was covered in tears and he hiccupped from sobbing.

He felt as though he was standing on the edge of a cliff, and on both sides were abysses. There was only a space enough for one foot that could barely support him, and each time he swayed, he was pulled back. He did not know how to release himself from this place.

Guan Shanjin was still “servicing” him. However, this time, he no longer licked at him, instead he only sucked. Wu Xingzi could not even cry out. He was entirely in convulsions, and his eyes rolled back slightly as he stared at the ceiling.

Guan Shanjin was very knowledgeable about how to suck Wu Xingzi’s pengornis. Although it was not very big, it was still the size of an average male. When swallowing it all the way down to the root, the head would enter the throat slightly. It was not to the point that Guan Shanjin would feel uncomfortable, but when he swallowed, there would still be a slight reaction, the muscles there twitching slightly and screwing down tightly on the leaking, sensitive head.

A hot, rough palm fiddled with the balls under the cock. After sucking a couple of times, Guan Shanjin would play with the balls a little. Wu Xingzi’s soul was about to escape him, his hips jerking non-stop. Crying hoarsely, he begged Guan Shanjin to let him come. However, the man refused, switching between pulling up and just sucking at the head, and swallowing the entire cock into his mouth. The old man shuddered so much that he almost threw the man off him. However, Guan Shanjin casually placed a hand on his tender belly, pressing him onto the bed and not allowing him to move, and Wu Xingzi could only kick his fair, slender legs out in response.

“Haiwang… Haiwang…” Wu Xingzi gasped for air as he cried, constantly pleading as he called out Guan Shanjin’s name. Finally, the man released a quiet laugh, releasing the hand around the bottom of the cock and then sucking harshly on the head of the cock.

“Ahh—” Wu Xingzi clutched at the thin blanket, his thin waist tensing up. Kicking out wildly a few times, white, sticky come finally erupted from his cock, releasing directly into Guan Shanjin’s mouth. The man seemed to choke slightly, his charming, alluring eyes turning a little misty. His throat bobbed, and with a gulp, he swallowed all the come into him.

The old quail stared blankly at the smile curling around Guan Shanjin’s face, as well as the red lips that had turned shiny from his own fluids. He had yet to sober up from the intense pleasure that had crashed upon him, and his body was still jerking and twitching. Drops of tears slipped down from the corners of his eyes, sliding onto the soft pillow under his head.

Guan Shanjin swallowed a few more times before slowly leaning in closer to Wu Xingzi. Opening his mouth slightly, he joked, “Look, did I swallow it all down?”

Wu Xingzi’s mouth fell open, unable to answer. Accordingly, he peered into Guan Shanjin’s mouth. Inside it was a pink tongue contrasting against white teeth, and the two lips were full and soft, still wet from its previous actions. Guan Shanjin was so good-looking that even his mouth was very pretty. Although it could not be seen clearly in the middle of night, it was still so alluring that it ignited the flames within.

Furthermore, this mouth had just been sucking on his own pengornis, refusing to let go… Wu Xingzi came back to his senses with a jerk, hurriedly averting his eyes.

“How is it?” Guan Shanjin still did not let him off, only drawing even closer. The scent of white sandalwood and orange blossom mingled into the air Wu Xingzi breathed. He had only just managed to clear his mind, but he had now turned muddleheaded again.

Looking to be very satisfied with how Wu Xingzi was now, Guan Shanjin laughed lowly. Pressing against Wu Xingzi’s lips, he kissed him with all his might before taking his bottom lip between his teeth and nibbling on it. Then, he treated Wu Xingzi’s upper lip the same way, and he finally licked his lips apart, forcing his tongue within. Twining with the timid tongue within, it was a fiery kiss, both deep and hungry. Unable to endure it, Wu Xingzi pushed Guan Shanjin’s shoulder, only for his wrist to be caught and held down next to him. The kiss only turned more violent, and it seemed as though Guan Shanjin wanted to swallow the man all the way into him.

Once the kiss ended, Wu Xingzi panted like bellows. The saliva he was unable to swallow down slipped down the corners of his mouth, and it also formed a thin thread between Guan Shanjin’s lips and his. Smiling faintly, the man licked away the thread with a pink tongue.

“My lewd darling.” Guan Shanjin always loved to address him in this manner in bed, and the lilt in the words seemed to scratch at his heart. “Have you missed me? Hmm?”

After each question, Guan Shanjin would press a kiss onto him, causing a blush to spread through Wu Xingzi. Even his hole down there started to twitch slightly, and he tried to turn his head, only to fail in doing so. Guan Shanjin held onto his head, sharing a deep kiss with him, and Wu Xingzi felt his tongue aching from it.

“I miss you…” He had missed the man quite a bit, and after this inexhaustible provocation, Wu Xingzi quickly spilled his thoughts. Shyly, he reached up and clasped his arms around Guan Shanjin’s neck, his lips brushing past that perfectly formed ear. “The hole beneath misses you too.”

With such a blatant invitation, Guan Shanjin’s pupils constricted, and he no longer held himself back.