Zhang Wang had him lying down.
Yu Yanlin watched with anticipation in his eyes. The Immortal of a Thousand Blossoms fumbled through the drawers to find an interesting toy.
It was something that the Jade Flower Elder gave to him as a present. She even kindly supplied him with a manual on how to use it. Alas, Zhang Wang had only tried it once with her before calling it quits because one, it was much too intense for him, and two…
Well, that was something he didn't want to think or talk about.
It was long metallic rod. And the demon king didn't know if he should be smiling or frowning at the thing. "Zhang Wang," his tone was almost hesitant, "What is that?"
Zhang Wang's smile was gentle. He climbed back into bed and positioned himself between the demon's legs. "Do you trust me?" He asked and felt a little bad about how pushy the words came out. But there was fever of lust in his head and Zhang Wang had always been the type who was weak to pleasure. He smirked and thumbed the tip of Yu Yanlin's cock.
The demon king's body flinched a little but otherwise he showed little reaction aside from the lovely flush that decorated his complexion.
"I'm going to put this in here, okay?" Zhang Wang asked as he rubbed the delicate slit on the tip of Yu Yanlin's cock head. The long metal rod pressed against the length of Yu Yanlin's dick, showing just how far it would penetrate if slid inside.
Yu Yanlin shuddered, feeling a little uncertain. But his anxiety only fanned the flames of anticipation. He smiled, albeit nervous and nodded, "I trust that Zhang Wang will take good care of me."
Pride and arousal coursed through Zhang Wang's veins. His lips pulled up into a glowing smile. "Thank you!"
Yu Yanlin had no idea what he was being thanked for but he had no time to ponder it. Because Zhang Wang lowered his head and kissed the demon king's cock. The member twitched eagerly against his face and he hummed in delight against it.
Zhang Wang pulled out the lubricant from his interspatial ring. While keeping his mouth busy he was able to unscrew the container and slather a healthy helping of lube on the long metal rod.
A low groan signaled Yu Yanlin's anticipation, his legs relaxed, splaying open even wider. His tail came up and curled around the top of Zhang Wang' shoulder. It was so cute that Zhang Wang took a moment to press a kiss against the velvety fur.
Slowly, he aligned the metal rod with Yu Yanlin's urethra and slowly slid it downward.
"Ah-!" A startled cry was wretched out, Yu Yanlin's nerves were afire and twitched from the strange sensation. His head tossed back and then to the side, body trembling.
"Are you okay?" Zhang Wang hummed as he stopped, looking up to drink in the wanton image of the demon splayed out with his legs parted and a metal rod sticking out of his hard cock.
Yu Yanlin drew in a shuddering breath, his pale lashes fluttered and lips were glossy with saliva. "I…I'm okay. It only feels a little strange."
Zhang Wang smiled. "Please bare with it, okay? I promise it will feel amazing."
The demon gave a shy nod. He was damned adorable, Zhang Wang thought and smirked. He pressed down on the rod slowly, watching it sink deeper and deeper into Yu Yanlin's twitching length. The room was filled with Yu Yanlin's sweet groaning.
When the rod sank right down to the end, Yu Yanlin's body suddenly jolted up, his mouth hung open and eyes were wide.
"O-Oh! What!?" That calm and composed voice was ruined with confusion and lust. Zhang Wang smiled and stroked the length of Yu Yanlin's dick.
"Are you aware of the prostate? It's an organ inside of a man's body and can bring amazing pleasure. It can be teased through the urethra... and from here as well." Slender fingers trailed down Yu Yanlin's twitching member and across the line between his testicles. And then finally stopping at his perineum. He pressed down on that area and the legs that had once been relaxed instantly clamped back up.
"A-Ah! Ah!! Zhang Wang, w-what?" The Demon King was shuddering from the feeling, his body jolting from the pinching pressure within his body. Sweat was beading on his brow and his tiger ears pressed flat against his head.
Zhang Wang leaned down and kissed the jut of Yu Yanlin's jaw. "Sorry about that. Is it too intense? Should I go slower?" But he couldn't hide the fact that he was painfully aroused by the demon king's current state.
"Ugh..." Yu Yanlin groaned, "W-wait a moment." He took in a shuddering breath, fingers gently circling around Zhang Wang's wrist. The Immortal of a Thousand Blossoms was patient, waiting for Yu Yanlin's body to get used to the sensation.
Eventually his breath steadied but the flush on his skin was still glowing and bright. With a small smile, Yu Yanlin gave Zhang Wang a nod. A terrible heat erupted in Zhang Wang's gut, all-consuming. He wet his lips and kneaded Yu Yanlin's perineum again, drowning in the soft needy moans won out of Yu Yanlin's lips.
So cute! Zhang Wang's own length twitched with impatience.
No longer able to draw things out any longer, he reached for the discarded lube and slathered it all over his fingers and Yu Yanlin's twitching hole. Yu Yanlin's hips shifted and pressed down desperately for more contact.
A small chuckle was won out of Zhang Wang's chest. He dipped down and kissed those glistening pink lips. "Patience, Yanlin."
"Haven't you…had enough?" Yu Yanlin hissed out, teeth grinding with desperation. His puckered hole twitched under the pads of Zhang Wang's finger. And then, when it finally breached him, a long, pleased sigh was drawn out. "Y-Yes! Ugh."
His vocal demands filled the room and made Zhang Wang's heart flutter with excitement. His eyes could not look away from Yu Yanlin's lewd display, his parted legs and hard cock, the rod was pushed out slightly.
Feeling a little devilish, Zhang Wang felt around inside of Yu Yanlin's body, his fingers curling with expert skill. He knew he found what he was looking for when he came across the small, hard organ inside of Yu Yanlin's body. He pressed against it without mercy and drew up wonderful moans from the demon king.
At that moment, Zhang Wang used his free hand to press the rod back into the depths of Yu Yanlin's dick.
"AAAhHHH!" Came a loud cry. Yu Yanlin's back arched, his fingers fisting into the sheets. That strange part of him was pinched so fantastically, stars began to fill his vision.
Zhang Wang left a constellation of kisses on his belly. He continued to play around with Yu Yanlin's inner walls until his muscles relaxed and became tender.
"Ugh…" Yu Yanlin let out a whining groan when the fingers were pulled free from him, his tail curled up around his own thigh in instinct.
Zhang Wang thought he was becoming stupid from the lust. His cock couldn't take it anymore, throbbing from desperate arousal. He lined up against Yu Yanlin's hot throbbing hole and asked, "Can I come in?"
"Why are you asking-" Yu Yanlin hissed with impatience, "Hurry, please."
And so he did. Thrust into the demon king up until the hilt in one swift motion.
A high pitched cry echoed, saliva dribbled down the corner of Yu Yanlin's lips. The pressure was both awful and amazing at the same time. His own body was throbbing like one whole exposed nerve.
Zhang Wang drew out slowly, before slamming back inside. With each thrust that secret place inside of him was being pinched. Each time he was seeing stars, his entire body glistened with sweat.
The smell of sex was abound.
And Yu Yanlin screamed, unable to hold back with the awful pinching sensation. Pleasure ripped through his body from the back of his skull to his finger tips. His nerves spasmed, eyes blinking as the climax made his guts contract.
Zhang Wang cursed, "Did you just have a dry orgasm? Wow, Yanlin, that's amazing." Zhang Wang hummed as he continued his motions, drawing out Yu Yanlin's orgasm until he was reduced to a boneless heap.
"O-Oh, ah…a-ah."
The Immortal of a Thousand Blossoms kept up, chasing his own orgasm. The pleasure turned into pain, Yu Yanlin trembled from over-stimulation. His eyes began to tear. But he didn't tell his partner to stop either and instead even pressed his hips upward for more.
Zhang Wang smiled. He reached for the tool lodged within the demon king's cock, slowly pulling it out.
"Ugh! Argh--" Yu Yanlin's face twisted into a grimace, his legs locked around the Immortal of a Thousand Blossoms.
"Sorry about that…but I have to take it out slowly, or else you might get injured in here."
He was answered with a whine. Yu Yanlin's cock was still rock hard and jumped at the slightest touch. Zhang Wang couldn't help himself, took the lubricant and slathered it onto the demon's member.
Surrounding the throbbing sex with his fingers, Zhang Wang began to pump.
Yu Yanlin was reduced to a moaning mess, chasing a second climb with abandon. Zhang Wang wasn't going to last long. He leaned down and captured the demon king's lips, drinking his lovely moans directly until his own climax crept down his spine.
Electricity shot through his groin and Zhang Wang spilled his seed inside.