This Crayfish Is Not Edible - Chapter 260

Xia felt a soft touch to his stomach. It was a soothingly warm hand. It lulled him further to sleep as well as urged him to take a look back. “Long~” he moaned and moved back further into his embrace. “I think you might polish me at this rate,”

Long Aotian continued to caress his slightly large belly in awe. “I don’t think I can ever get enough of this. My little treasure is having a little treasure inside. Isn’t that a thing for me to awe?”

Xia slowly opened his eyes a sliver. Bright sun light assaulted his eyes harshly.

Aotian gently covered his eyes. “Open them now.”

Smirking, Xia did as he told to. He glanced back and softly kissed his stubble cheek. The small rough hairs stung his lips a little, but he continued rubbing against his face like a content cat. “It’s so rough….”

“agh… I really want to be rough with you.” he nudged his pelvic against his back.

Xia chuckled and sat up. “But mother told me not to have vigorous activities.”

Aotian sat up as well and hugged him from the back. “I can be soft,”

“Do you even know what soft is? Last time I was not even able to stand up properly thanks to you.” Xia pinched his cheeks with a pout. This little dragon was initially so soft and delicate with him, but as soon as he gave in a bit, Long’s hunger just got insatiable.

Aotian pouted and nuzzled against his neck. “I am so sooooo in need of you. I won’t even put it in. Just…..” he gently held his waist and lowered him to his knees on the bed.

One of his hands always had a supporting hold on his bulging stomach. “Can I?” he kissed the back of his neck and slowly moved down the dip n his spine.

“mnnn~ ah…” Xia slowly moved back and gently rubbed himself against his hardness. “Take it slow,”

“Yes, ~!” Aotian cheerfully kissed the nape of his neck. He placed a pillow under his head and lowered him slightly down. “Is it comfortable?”

Xia glanced back with a slightly red face. “Yes, continue….” he grabbed the arm next to his face and gently licked the veins popping on his palm.

“God, you really drive me crazy,” Aotian grumbled and gently nudged against his clothed Bach. He could feel the silky smooth skin, even with the interference of the clothes in between. “Oh Xia… my love..”

Xia moved back in a rhythm. But the dragon did not do much but nudge and kiss his neck. “Are you just going to do that? I want more.” he glared back.

“But you said…”

“Forget what I said.” Xia sat up and pulled the shirt off and pulled the pants down with difficulty.

Chuckling, Aotian helped him out. “You can see why I was rough with you. My love just knows how to tempt me so much.” Aotian bit his red ears and gently sucked on it. “Xia, kiss me,”

Xia turned back and cupped his face close. “My darling,” he licked his thin lips to his stubble cheeks. The shark hairs strands rubbed against his tongue gently. “Have I told you this, you look dashing with a stubble.”

“I guess you like me unkempt.” Aotian looked deeply into his small doe-like eyes with a wide smile. “I love your everything,”

“Ahh Long….. Kiss me here.” Xia sat up on his knees and pulled Long’s face near his chest. “Kiss me,”

Aotian leaned on his chin and glanced up at his cute expression. “Xia… darn it.” he bit the pink bud next to his face.

“ahh!!!” Xia leaned over in pleasure.”

“You seem more sensitive than usual. Is it because you are pregnant?” Aotian gently rolled the nub in his mouth while simultaneously caressing the other one. “it has become a rose red too…. maybe.. Xia you might have milk.”

“Milk? Nope, not happening?” Xia chuckled loudly.

“Well, there is only one way to know.” Aotian gently sucked on the nub. His lover loudly moaned and gripped his hair tightly. The sharp pain from the back of his head and his little lover scent brought even more pleasure. He bit his n*ipple and roughly licked it.

“Long~~ ahh do that more…” Xia leaned back bonelessly onto the bed.

Aotian held him safely by his waist and lowered him down to the soft sheets. “Oh, my treasure. Do you know how seductive you look right now,” he glanced up from his chest. Xia’s lips were red as a rose; his cheeks were slightly tinged red and his whole body was pink like that of a cooked shrimp.

He moved up and gently kissed the corner of his upturned eyes. “Your eyes… my god, I can just go to heaven looking at them.” he looked deeply into his watery eyes. “You nose so sharp that it can cut my heart,” he kissed his nose gently.

Xia chuckled. “That sounds gruesome. Let me cut your heart then,” he wiggled down and nuzzled against his hard muscles of his chest. “See I can’t cut it at all.”

Aotian laughed out loud. “You cheeky crayfish.”

“You sly dragon,”

The said sly dragon pulled him up gently and laid his head on the soft pillows. “Don’t tempt me so much baby,” he sat up and pulled his shirt over his head, exposing his rippling muscles. He pulled Xia’s hand over his chest. “You can’t cut my heart because it’s already with you.”

Xia smirked widely. “Can’t revoke the hard truth.” he gently palmed him through his pants. “Get rid of this annoyance,” he pulled at his waistband.

Aotian sat up and removed his pants exposing his bulging hardness. He gripped his lover’s legs and spread them apart. He gently nudged it soft against Xia’s hardness.

“ahh…. put it in~~”

“Not yet,” the dragon spat in his palm, and gently massaged the small opening. It was slightly loose but as he touched it easily accommodated his two fingers. Looking intently at Xia’s eyes, he continued fingering him. He watched in pleasure as his lover comes undone in his arms.

Xia gently panted and wiped the white substance from his chest. “Why didn’t you put it in?” he panted softly

“Oh, I am going to,” right after saying that he inserted it in.

“Ahhh wait a bit~~ I feel it too much..” Xia pulled up and gripped his shoulders. His nails dug deep into his skin, leaving behind deep marks. “Long~~ don’t move~~” he moaned softly.

“Baby, it’s you who is moving,” Aotian said with a naughty smirk. He griped his waist and moved along with him.

Slowly the room was filled with moans and cries…

First floor of the deck, the little egg curiously rolled down the stairs, but Long Ki held him up and shook his head. “Sorry kiddo, your brother is…. busy..”

Yukiya wrung her kerchief with a glare directed down the stairs. “Oh, how I hate him.”