Xiang Yu had never done this before, but he was determined to pleasure Han Xin. He relaxed his throat, taking the thick cock deeper, his eyes watering from the effort. He gagged slightly, but the sound only spurred him on, wanting to hear his man lose his mind over him. Overtaken by pleasure, Han Xin’s hips moved in rhythm with Xiang Yu’s mouth, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
"Fuck... just like that. Mm Yu Yu, just like that," Han Xin groaned, his hands now gently guiding Xiang Yu’s head, encouraging him to take more. Xiang Yu’s fingers curled around the base of Han Xin’s cock, his thumb rubbing the sensitive underside as he sucked and bobbed his head. Han Xin’s body trembled, his thighs tensing as he fought the impending release.
With a strangled cry, Han Xin came, his hips thrusting upward as he emptied himself into Xiang Yu’s willing mouth. Xiang Yu swallowed, revelling in the taste and texture of Han Xin’s release. He continued to suckle, milking every last drop, his fingers gently massaging the sensitive flesh. When Han Xin realised what he had done, he sat up to stop Xiang Yu from swallowing, but it was already too late.
He was met with Xiang Yu’s seductive eyes the tip of his tongue licking the corner of his lip. Han Xin grabbed Xiang Yu’s wrist and pulled him closer. He cupped Xiang Yu’s face and kissed him with great urgency. The kiss was fiery, passionate, and filled with hunger. It was as if Han Xin wanted to devour him whole, and for a moment, Xiang Yu thought he might just let him.
Their tongues danced together in a perfect rhythm, exploring every inch of each other’s mouths. Han Xin wrapped his arms around Xiang Yu’s neck, pulling him closer as their bodies pressed against each other.
Xiang Yu’s hands roamed over Han Xin’s naked skin, leaving a trail of fire wherever they touched. The sensation sent shivers down Han Xin’s spine, making him moan into Xiang Yu’s mouth.
Breaking the kiss, Han Xin trailed kisses along Xiang Yu’s jawline and down his neck. Each touch was like a jolt of electricity that shot straight to Xiang Yu’s cock, causing it to twitch in anticipation.
"Let me help you too," Han Xin whispered huskily against Xiang Yu’s ear before planting another heated kiss on his lips.
Xiang Yu couldn’t help but smile at the offer. Han Xin watched as he got off the bed and stood before him. The sight of Xiang Yu’s shirtless body was enough to make Han Xin’s breath hitch in his throat. He had seen him naked already but he could never get enough. He wanted to look at him to his heart’s content without feeling like a thief.
Xiang Yu stared back at him with dark eyes full of promise as he slowly tugged at the belt of his pants. The cool confidence in his expression was incredibly seductive, and when paired with the inked markings that adorned his skin, he looked like a work of art.
Han Xin swallowed hard, feeling himself becoming even more enticed by Xiang Yu. He sat up on the bed, unable to tear his eyes away from him as he removed the belt. The sound of the leather sliding through the loops was almost as intoxicating as the sight itself.
Xiang Yu pulled down his pants and underwear in one smooth motion, baring himself completely to Han Xin’s hungry gaze. He ran his fingers through Han Xin’s hair possessively, causing a shiver to run down Han Xin’s spine.
With a devilish grin, Xiang Yu said, "You can change your mind if you want." It was an offer, not a challenge. Xiang Yu wanted Han Xin to be sure about what they were doing.
Han Xin swallowed every drop eagerly, savouring both the taste and the intimacy of this moment. He slowly pulled back, releasing Xiang Yu’s cock from his mouth with a satisfied sigh. Xiang Yu leaned down and captured Han Xin’s lips and kissed him fiercely. Han Xin leaned back and Xiang Yu followed him with his lips while climbing on the bed. Xiang Yu straddled Han Xin and the two continued to make out until they were breathless.
When their lips parted, they lay down on the bed panting and their bodies still flush with desire. As they caught their breaths, their eyes met once again, filled with a mix of lust, affection, and something more profound that neither of them could put into words.
Xiang Yu, with a satisfied smile, pulled Han Xin into his arms his leg trapping him. "That was incredible... babe. You have a real talent for that."
Han Xin’s ears tingled hearing the address, and his heart melted into a puddle. He didn’t care what Xiang Yu called him. He was pretty sure whatever nickname would come out of those lips would make him so happy.
Feeling emboldened by their intimate connection, he leaned in and kissed Xiang Yu softly on the lips. "I learnt from the best, maybe teacher Yu can give me extra lessons," he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire.
Xiang Yu’s eyes sparkled with a mix of lust and mischief. "It will cost you extra," he said, his voice low and inviting as he pulled the bed cover over his head. Soon, Han Xin’s expression changed, with low gasps escaping his lips. A hump underneath the covers moved back and forth enthusiastically. It was obvious what was happening underneath there.
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