Hah! Hah! Hah-
In absolute darkness, the overwhelmed gasps of absolute pleasure reigned.
A beautiful creature strained under the weight of shadows, face dyed an intoxicating red, the man could neither move nor speak, only feel under the phantom hands of an unknown creature.
Chu Yi felt as if all his senses had been amplified by thousands, every touch, sent tingles of pleasure down his spine. Phantom fingers were pressing hard into his sides, and the pale male could feel the imprints, the tiny shadows were leaving on his flushed and sweaty skin. They tortured him in the most intoxicating way, the constant shocks of pleasure proving almost too much to bear.
Fingers crawled up and something pressed deep into the butterfly mark marring his delicate skin-
"Fuck-
Chu Yi let out heated breath,
It was painful as as if the whole person was thrown into flames and burned. The touch resembhed airtight flames, burning from the fragile skin to the blood vessels, and then to the internal organs, causing severe pain in the heart, as if they had been dug out by humans, leaving only a hollow.
And yet pain mixed with warm pleasure, forming a brilliant symphony that made Chu Yi almost cum on the spot.
He gripped the floor beneath him vain, bracing himself, as he clenched his eyes tightly shut to fight off the wave that was threatening to roll over him.
One phantom hand after another retreated from its possessive place at Chu Yi's hips and took turns running up and down his smooth, naked thigh. Chu Yi shivered, but he wasn't cold, even if the only thing he was wearing was the blood stained shirt.
Part of him regretted ever agreeing to play with the young master and in addition, the dark red butterfly that symbolized the countdown were far more sensitive than the rest of him and the touches paid extra attention to it but admittedly that part of him was suprressed , mainly because Chu Yi wasn't able to concentrate with the sudden addition of unstopping nips and bites from phantom mouths, the hands still playing on top of his thigh.
Chu Yi turned around, as far as that was possible with the mouths and hands snugly holding into limbs and looked to the side with clenched fist, and looked a the side. The doll was still there, the only one left after the young master had gone missing the instead he had entered the room. Although it seemed impossible, he could sense look on its face, it resembled the one on Ruan Quixi before, that hardly ever promised something good, his dark eyes full of passion as he traced them all over Chu Yi's visage.
Chu Yi found that the doll had never looked more like a king. In his mind, he pictured Ruan Quixi, a gigantic throne was enveloping him, but it wasn't dwarfing him; rather, it looked like it had just been made for him. He wore his red and gold coat, not because he had to attend any King's duties today, but because he could. The gold shimmer of his treasure was coating his face in an ethereal glow and the jewels in his crown shined the brightest. His chin was tipped up, not in arrogance but as a sign of royalty, Chu Yi squirming at his mercy , the most valuable possession he owned.
He didn't know where the sudden vision came but it felt like it was meant to be so.
"GASP-"
The man seemed to be dissatisfied with Chu Yi's for he felt hands gently cup his face and a soft touch fell on his lips.
Of course, the man wouldn't keep it innocent for too long, because he greedily pressed his fingers into Chu Yi's side, and at the same time, brushed the fingers into his crotch, just barely ghosting his aching stem.
It was then that a deep, horse voice dripping with sultry lust sounded by his ear.
"Think I can make you cum from this alone?"
Ruan Quishi's suggestion had heat pooling in Chu Yi guts. Oh, it was very enticing, this offer, but he could also feel his dignity being slowly stripped away by his hands.
"By all means, try " Chu Yi said a hint of breathless challenge tangled in his breath. He couldn't say more, Not when multiple hands was now caressing the tip of his clothed dick, the touch as soft as a breeze, while simultaneously grinding up into Chu Yi's mark.
He closed his eyes with a deep groan and let his head onto the floor, fucking himself into the hands.
Ruan Quixi was now brutally grinding his nipples with a thumb and forefinger, going up to his pointed tip and down to his chest.
His own dick was leaking onto the floor, trailing along his thighs and it looked like pearls had been woven into it. He was now full-on moaning, not caring if anyone might hear because he knows that this was an isolated space solely reserved for them. Craving for what he gave him and still demanding more and more.
"Fuck" Chu Yi whimpered. The pleasure was threatening to overwhelm him, but he couldn't stop staring in front of him, at the quiet doll, his determined stare on the verge of breaking.
A thought flashed through his mind, an image of himself lying in a sea of gold and sparkles, naked safe for his crown, Ruan Quixi on top of him, bringing him to his greatest pleasure.
Chu Yi suddenly realized.
This was a painful feeling.
Yet this was also a happy feeling.
And the phantom fingers moved away from the front of his chest, along the way, from the collarbone, to the neck, to the chin, and then to the cheeks and forehead.
There was a pause in the movement where the finger was, but in the end it fell again and stopped at Chu Yi Adam's apple.
"This ... in ... "
Chu Yi could no longer hear anything, panting violently, pain swept through it, like a storm, pleasure trailing on its tail.
No matter how he tried to suppress with one last final push into his mark, pleasure and pain erupted , until Chu Yi was coming untouched, coating his bloody shirt with more pearls.
" Ha-
"Ha-
"Ha-
Even as he rode out the aftertaste of pleasure, a frown still descended on Chu Yi's face.
He had been tricked again.