Dreaming With My Dragon Lover - Chapter 130

“Holy crap… how long have you been building up for this …”

After bringing Qiuchen to climax, Yuan Ge looks at the man snuggled up in his arms with a look of contentment and happiness on his face. He cannot help but feel an inexplicable affection for him, despite the fact that he has just mocked him on the surface. He doesn’t even mind the stickiness on his hands and pyjamas. But…

“Are you sure it is you I was giving a hand job to just now? Why am I getting a hard-on while jerking you off?”

Hearing Yuan Ge’s muttering to himself, Qiuchen opens his eyes and glances down. An exaggerated outline of his erection is clearly visible under Yuan Ge’s wet pyjama pants.

“Gege, allow me …”

Just as Yuan Ge is trying to chant the Buddha’s teachings to clear his head and drive away his bodily desires, his self control crumbles instantly as soon as he hears Qiuchen call him “Gege”, and all his emotions and desires rush towards him like a tidal wave. He sits up from the sofa at once and blurts, “No, no, no, don’t, I’m fine, really, you’re welcome…”

But in this dimly lit room, with the door closed and the scent of ambergris floating around tantalising the senses, they gaze so deeply into each other that not a single detail of their facial expressions can escape their eyes, let alone such obvious physical change…

Qiuchen ignores Yuan Ge’s evasion and rolls off the sofa, pulling off Yuan Ge’s pyjama pants in one fell swoop.

“What are you doing!”

With another ripping sound, Yuan Ge’s underpants are also pulled down to the floor.

Before Yuan Ge can react, Qiuchen takes the unleashed hardness into his mouth without hesitation.

“Ah!” Yuan Ge unwittingly lets out a cry of surprise.

He tries to pull away, but he cannot resist that heady sensation, so ecstatic that his knees feel so weak as if his whole body has been drained of energy, and then his mind goes blank, unable to utter a single word.

Those slightly parted lips surrounding his protruding member are like budding flowers; his mouth is silky soft, hot and damp; his tongue is like a wandering dragon, teasing him relentlessly, sucking and licking every inch of his throbbing hardness, controlling the rhythm with great skill …

Yuan Ge has never experienced such extreme pleasure before. Perhaps only a man can truly know how to serve another man well, to satisfy his body’s full range of desires in such an exquisite manner. Even a saint could not resist in the face of such ecstasy. What’s more, Qiuchen, kneeling on all fours in front of him, has the ability to make such a sinful act of eroticism look so holy and beautiful. His pretty face is burning red with excitement, and his bright eyes convey a deep affection, so innocent yet so seductive, compelling and intoxicating.

… …

Just like that, sensory stimulation from all directions soared to the top of his head in an instant, and before Yuan Ge can react, he feels a tingling sensation come from the end of his member in Qiuchen’s mouth, snaking along his spinal cord to every nerve ending in his body, erupting like thunder that seems to reach straight to the Great Roxy Heaven …

“No, wait …”

It is too late to withdraw. Yuan Ge only manages to push Qiuchen’s head away slightly before the jets of his passion gush out, half remaining in Qiuchen’s mouth and half shooting across that stunningly beautiful face.

“Ahh …”

Yuan Ge groans, feeling exhilarated, relieved, a little shy and uneasy.

What a fast shooter I am! How humiliating! I can’t believe I’ve come in his mouth and all over his face! How embarrassing!

But Qiuchen doesn’t seem to mind at all. He wipes it off his face with the tips of his fingers, and even licks off the creamy globs on his lips with the tip of his tongue, his expression full of seduction and indulgence beyond words. Then he catches Yuan Ge’s escaping member back into his mouth and licks it carefully and meticulously, allowing the body, which seems to have been washed away by a powerful rising tide, to once again enjoy the pleasure of being swept away by the soft waves of the ebbing tide …

This has to be a dream.

Yuan Ge thought to himself as he basked in the soothing afterglow of the release.

Rong Qiuchen, the world-class actor, the beauty everyone wants to possess for themselves, is now serving me, me alone, with all he has.

Oh God, I’m really good at fantasising.

However, after settling down, Yuan Ge opened his eyes again and saw that stunning face still in front of him, looking at himself, smiling faintly, as if a thousand words are hidden in that smile. Such a complex and gentle smile, even after many years, is imprinted on Yuan Ge’s heart and can never be forgotten.

All that is lingering in his mind at the moment is this poem –

No matter how tantalising the spring breeze is, it is no match for Qingqing’s smile.

***

Yuan Ge does not remember how he fled back to his bedroom, dragging his soiled pyjamas with weak legs.

On the morning of New Year’s Eve, he just went to the audio-visual room to bring him a cup of coffee. How did things come to this?

I’m so unprincipled!

Yuan Ge rolled under the covers and buried his head in his arms in distress. His cheeks turned a scarlet red with guilt and shame. Jerking each other off –

Oh God, how shameful! What a pathetic act by two grown men who have been abstinent for too long and have no girlfriends!

Yet, no matter how much his heart wailed, the passionate scene, the man’s eyes and smile that he had just witnessed were etched into his mind like a permanent, lingering memory. Every time he opened and closed his eyes, that seductive smile would appear before his eyes like a spring breeze.

The touch of this man’s mouth and tongue was so thrilling that, as a man, Yuan Ge could not deny the ultimate pleasure they had brought him. How else could he have surrendered so quickly? He isn’t exactly an inexperienced young boy …

Was it a sexual violation to make a stranger who couldn’t even remember his own name do something like that? Well, that doesn’t sound quite right somehow, and it’s not even clear who is the violated party, but at least on the face of it, I’m an unscrupulous director and worse than an animal…

It seems that the film “Qingqing” was right to be called off for the time being. If I continue with the shooting and I dream of that man night after night, I guess I will be eroded by feudal values and go further and further down the path of perversion!