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“Licheng…I’m finished bathing, Licheng…” I mutter as I leave the cold bath and pick up my trousers and shirt. The disgusting sticky underwear is ignored on the bathroom floor as I have no use for it now. I’ve been naked in the cold bath but as soon as the clothes are back on, it seems like I can’t breathe again. It wasn’t enough, and this time my body refuses to listen completely and I slip back into the bath with shirt and pants still on. The water is cold yet it does nothing to soothe my burning body or the painful throbbing in my groin that needs to calm down. I can’t help it. My body is foolishly heating up from the effect of the drug that douchebag gave me and it’s refusing to listen. I can’t stop my hand from moving down, cupping myself over the wet fabric of my trousers, squeezing my legs together for some sort of relief. “Nnh…Licheng…” I whisper.
As if he heard me, Licheng is suddenly next to me, calling my name softly. “Tengteng…” he leans over the bathtub. I can’t stop myself from grabbing his left hand and moving it to my now exposed chest, his fingers touching my skin hesitantly. “Mmh…” I gasp when his right hand does the same without my help and Licheng touches me so tenderly. Is he really here or is this some drug induced dream? If it is, I don’t want it to end. My legs are squeezed so tightly but I can feel myself getting even harder, and it’s not going away. Licheng’s touch isn’t soothing anymore; it makes me even more sensitive.He touches my neck, my face, his thumb brushes against my mouth. I bite my lip, trying to stop myself from making more dirty sounds, but his hands just feel so good…I finally open my eyes, seeing his face so close to mine.
“Licheng…” I mutter. “What?” He whispers in return, his warm breath on my cheek. “I don’t feel good…” I lie. “I’ll help you change the temperature, you help yourself out.” He says, not a hint of judgement in his voice. When his hands move away I slip deeper into the bath, hoping the cold water would finally do some magic on my crotch, yet it’s still impossible. Did he leave? I don’t care. I need a release, and my left hand starts moving on its own as I begin to rub myself again, this time letting it take control under my trousers. I can’t stop the moan from breaking free and tilting my head back, only to meet his eyes again. “Ah…Licheng…” I moan, unable to suppress my dirty thoughts. “I can be the 0…Licheng…” I gasp as he stares at me touching myself, coming into my trousers, but one time is just not enough. The room is spinning but he’s my safe spot that never moves from my side. “Licheng, I want…mmh…it’s not enough…so hot…”
He says something that my delirious brain doesn’t understand, but I don’t care. All I register is those big hands on my body again as he touches me again, squeezing my chest and pinching my nipples. “Ah…more…Licheng…” I moan again, my hand moving faster. It’s swatted out of the way when Licheng’s replaces it and he starts stroking my cock, finally freeing it from the restraint of my trousers. It’s so sticky and slimy and wet, and it has nothing to do with the water splashing around the tub. “Ah…Licheng…Licheng…Licheng!” I feel my body tensing up with another orgasm, my eyes rolling back as I can’t stop moaning, feeling ashamed but happy. Was the room always this steamy? The water doesn’t feel cold at all. “Tengteng…”
I turn my head to the sound of his voice only to be met by his lips gently attacking mine. They muffle my moans just a little, his tongue deeply exploring my mouth. I never had a kiss that tasted this good, and I don’t think I’ll ever have another kiss like this. I gasp for air when his hand starts stroking me again and I wonder how did I remain so hard after three orgasms already. “Licheng…please…” I cry out when his thumb circles the tip and my body heats up with pleasure. “You want more?” He whispers before giving my open mouth a lick, sucking on my tongue. I nod, shamelessly spreading my legs apart and letting Licheng to stroke me, his free had still touching my chest. It feels so incredible, yet it feels like my heart is about to pop out of my chest. “Ah…Licheng…Licheng…” I shudder again, finally going soft as I enjoy Licheng’s last touches on my body and a last kiss before I feel myself passing out in his arms.
I wake up alone in the hotel room with a note left on the bedside table. Licheng went to work and didn’t want to wake me. I wonder; what happened last night?