Voyage With The Pirate King - Chapter 440
The first light of the morning sun seeped through the crystal windows of the captain’s cabin reflecting on the smooth glass skin of the man lying on the bed with half his body covered in a quilt.
His long hair was carelessly scattered on his back partially concealing some red marks left behind from the previous night’s activities. His sleeping posture was anything but elegant which was unlike him.
His right hand was bent at the elbow with his fingers laying flat close to his face. His right leg was slightly bent at the knee exposing a part of his thigh out of the quilt. Despite his awkward sleeping posture, his face was serene like he was having the most relaxing dream. As he exhaled the strands of hair hanging around his face fluttered with the breeze painting a stunning picture.
He was like a sleeping deity free of worries with the entire world in his palm. The left side of the bed sank a little as a shirtless figure half lay down beside Ji Yao. With his elbow propping up his upper body he stared at Ji Yao’s sleeping face and couldn’t help but break into a smile.
His gaze traced Ji Yao’s body from his lower back to his neck recalling last night’s escapades. At the thought of how he drilled his lover up against that wall, he bit his lower lip with a gratified smile. That wasn’t the only thing they tried last night. After taking off the rest of Ji Yao’s clothes he thrust into him while holding his lover’s left leg up behind the knee. Ji Yao’s body was plastered at the wall at that time and he wouldn’t stop calling out ‘husband’ in a husky voice.
Rui Fei felt his body heat up as the memories of the previous night flashed in his mind. His gaze lingered on Ji Yao’s partially exposed ass under the quilt which made him recall how he picked up Ji Yao and grabbed his ass penetrating him while standing up. The way Ji Yao looked deep into his eyes as he groaned in pleasure made his blood boil so much that he climaxed without warning.
That wasn’t the end of their love marathon, it was only the beginning. They did it on the chaise followed by the bed and each time he couldn’t help but feel greedy for more. If it weren’t for Ji Yao drowsily lying on his chest he might have continued.
He took great care of the aftermath and lay Ji Yao under the quilt. The man hadn’t woken up since. He was sleeping like the dead. While his lover was asleep he went outside and made breakfast for him before bringing it back but Ji Yao was still so deep in slumber.
Rui Fei didn’t intend on waking him up so he just lay there shirtless while watching him. Maybe he sensed a heated gaze on his body in his sleep that Ji Yao opened his eyes halfway and turned his head to Rui Fei’s side.
With his half-lidded eyes staring at Rui Fei he cleared his throat before asking, “What are you doing?”
The smile on Rui Fei’s face widened as he reached out and swept Ji Yao’s hair away from his face and back. “Watching you?” he replied honestly.
“Why?” asked Ji Yao while reaching out to grab a pillow to hit him with it. But because he was lying down his pillow throwing game was so weak that Rui Fei caught it while laughing.
“Because I want to,” replied Rui Fei hugging the pillow.
“Well stop….. it’s weird,” said Ji Yao as he turned his face away and closed his eyes.
Rui Fei shuffled closer and his fingers traced Ji Yao’s back while staring at the man’s face partially covered by his dishevelled hair.
His expression turned a little serious as he asked, “Was I good?” His fingers that were lightly brushing Ji Yao’s skin paused on one of the hickeys which he proceeded to caress.
Ji Yao’s eyes that were closed opened as the pleasant sensation on his back disappeared. There wasn’t even any need to ask this question. They were both inexperienced but after doing it a couple of times Rui Fei’s skills had drastically improved. It seemed he was a fast learner in this aspect.
So yes, Rui Fei was good….. exceptionally good even during their first time. That is because he made sure to prioritise him first and keep to his promise which was to make him feel good. Hence there wasn’t even a need for Rui Fei to ask this question. The answer was obvious.
Ji Yao suddenly turned his head again to face him and said, “Yes you are good, good at talking shit,” with a hint of laughter in his voice.
Rui Fei, “…”
“I will show you what talking shit looks like,” he said before lunging forward trying to straddle Ji Yao. Ji Yao of course, wouldn’t go down without a fight.
He pushed Rui Fei away while trying to wiggle out of the bed. With an exasperated laugh, he asked, “Why do you always have to escalate things?… Ah-Fei….. you!”
Rui Fei pulled him by the waist putting him back on the bed with his silvery-white hair scattered all over his face. With a gleeful smile, he tried to pin Ji Yao’s legs and wrists down while straddling him.
“You started it,” he replied while struggling to grab hold of Ji Yao’s wrists.
Ji Yao’s face suddenly grimaced as he cried out in pain causing Rui Fei’s smile to sink as he asked worriedly, “Baby what’s wrong. Did I hurt you?”
Ji Yao continued with his act saying, “Ah my abdomen…. get off.” Rui Fei who was so terrified practically leapt off Ji Yao’s body with his hands trembling trying to figure out how to help Ji Yao without causing him pain.
While he was trying to come up with a plan his vision suddenly turned black as he was tackled on the bed. When he opened his eyes Ji Yao was on top of him pinning him down successfully. Joyous laughter rang in the air with Ji Yao pressing down both of Rui Fei’s wrists above his head with one hand.
“Hahaha….,” laughed Ji Yao making Rui Fei’s heart itch. He silently watched the man hovering above him sweep his hair back revealing that enchanting face. Rui Fei’s gaze lingered on the long eyelashes trembling as Ji Yao squinted his eyes laughing. He didn’t think it was possible to love someone from the deepest part of his soul, body and mind that is until he experienced it.
Lifting his hand he lightly brushed Ji Yao’s eyelashes on his left eye with a deep gaze. Ji Yao’s laughter died down as he lowered his body. With a light chuckle, he asked, “Did I break your brain?”
Rui Fei’s hand lightly brushed back some of Ji Yao’s hair off his shoulder before his fingers slid behind his neck and pulled him closer.