Reborn To Be The Imperial Consort [BL]-Chapter 93: Zopyra — XXIII (M)

The two embraced each other for a long time, Long ZhenHai leaning against the wall, his own body cushioning Hu Lijing’s as he rubbed the latter’s waist gently, his fingers trailing up and down his spine, his caresses extremely gentle.

The tension and hesitation stemming from his confession slowly bled away as Hu Lijing leaned slack on the dragon, a soft sigh falling off his lips.

"You should condemn me. You should be angry at me and hate me." He murmured quietly, raising his hand to gently caress the dragon’s sharp jawline. "I can’t fathom how benevolent and tolerant you are towards me... Even after all I have done." Leaning his head against the dragon’s shoulder, he looked up at him, chin tilted upwards slightly.

Long ZhenHai didn’t say anything, lips pressing into a thin line as his hands stopped caressing Hu Lijing’s body for a moment before he pulled the hand off his waist and grabbed the hand caressing his jaw.

Maybe it was because Hu Lijing had not much energy in his system to begin with, and Long ZhenHai’s attempt at giving him some of his Qi had been interrupted by the fox’s awakening, he felt sluggish, lethargic as he used the dragon as his pillow.

Gently bringing the slender hand to his lips, Long ZhenHai pressed a soft kiss on his knuckles, breathing onto his hand as he let out a sigh. There was so much he wanted to do.

But he wasn’t sure if Hu Lijing would be up for it, so he held in the urge to kiss him and caress his body in the most intimate manner possible.

"Don’t say things like that," he replied, deep, low voice tainted with a slight hint of disapproval. "I already explained to you, the decision you made, while inspired by malice, ultimately was a blessing for our baby." Saying so, his one hand kneaded the fox’s belly as his fingers of the other hand ran over Hu Lijing’s worn knuckles.

Pressing another kiss, he added. "Though vicious, Jing’ge’s decision was mercy. Of course, it doesn’t mean it was the right thing to do."

Hu Lijing buried his face in the crook of Long ZhenHai’s neck, feeling sleepiness set in as a deep purr stirred in his chest, making him rub his face on the dragon’s skin, breathing deeply to inhale his scent.

"I know. Yet, you still love me." He whispered, his cadence soft and lethargic. "I feel so sleepy. So weak..." He trailed off, a yawn escaping the confine of his lips. "I have no energy... ZhenHai... I don’t wanna fall a... Sleep..."

Long ZhenHai’s brows furrowed gravely as he carefully dropped the nine-tailed fox spirit’s hand and rested the back of his own against his cheek.

"Jing’ge?" Carefully, he called out, worry circling in his heart. Falling asleep in his condition was a risky gamble for Hu Lijing. The dragon wasn’t going to let him sleep. At least not without making sure that he had enough energy to sustain himself for days.

Until Long ZhenHai was able to enact his escape plan successfully.

In return, all he got from the fox was a soft grumble. The alarms in the dragon’s head set off, realising the the former was succumbing to the pull of slumber — one that could possibly lead to his passing — Long ZhenHai jerked, pulling Hu Lijing off his chest as he grabbed his shoulders and shook him.

"Jing’ge... Jing’ge say awake for me. Don’t fall asleep." He requested, watching as Hu Lijing seemed to open his eyes with great difficulty.

"... Mhm... Don’t want to... No energy."

Long ZhenHai was really starting to panic as his eyes widened. "No— don’t fall asleep, Jing’ge." He pulled him closer, holding his chin as he hugged his waist. "Please?"

Hu Lijing blinked once. Then he blinked again. "But I feel so sleepy—"

His words were abruptly cut off by a kiss that crashed right into his lips, the force of it finally making his eyes snap wide, his heart lurching at the feeling of the dragon’s lips on his own.

For a moment, he stilled, stupified as he felt Long ZhenHai’s lips moving, fervent and gentle at the same time. It was not until he felt a wave of cool Qi flooding into his body through his mouth did the fox snap out of his stunned state.

Without needing to put a word in, Hu Lijing put his hands on the back of the dragon’s head, pulling him closer as he opened his mouth, allowing the latter’s seeking tongue to enter and plunder as though on a conquest.

He offered no words of protest as the dragon’s hands moved all over his body, caressing his neck, his chest, his waist and his hips. Closing his eyes, he enjoyed the kiss and the waves of Qi that was being transferred to him.

Despite himself, Hu Lijing felt a soft whimper leave his throat, the sound making Long ZhenHai’s wandering hands freeze in their tracks.

Then, the kiss turned deeper, more needy and so much more desperate as their lips moved against one other, tongue intertwined in a dance, teeth nibbling and tugging at the soft flesh as a few soft suckles followed here and there.

After what felt like an eternity, the two separated, faces flushed similarly, eyes screwed shut and desperate hands roaming about in abandon. A thin string of silver connected their glistening and swollen lips as soft pants heaved off their chest, pressed against one another.

By the time, Hu Lijing summoned the courage to open his eyes, he found that he had — at some point — sat on the dragon’s lap, straddling him as they kissed, his lips seeking to drink the nectar of whatever Long ZhenHai was willing to give him.

There was a desperation in the passion, the heat of blooming feelings they had buried for the past decades. The way Hu Lijing’s fingers tangled themselves in Long ZhenHai’s hair, the way the latter’s hands tugged at the robes clinging to his body.

Before long, their hands had peeled off the layers covering their bodies, from leaning against the wall they moved to the floor, Long ZhenHai laying flat on his back, Hu Lijing straddling him as he looked down at him, the dragon’s hands on his hips, clawed appendages tracing his sides, gently scratching the thin inner robes covering his frame.

Long ZhenHai looked up at him, his icy blue eyes darkened with need, desire swirling in his irises with his pupils blown wide. His hands squeezed at his hips, tracing sharp claws on his flesh.

"Jing’ge..." He whispered in a tight, hoarse voice, fingers moving up, crawling to his chest as he squeezed at the flesh under his hands.

Hu Lijing smiled wetly, his lips curling as he bent down, his lips seeking to press against the dragon’s throat, a gentle suckle landing on the protruding Adam’s apple whilst his hips rolled against the latter’s, a moan leaving his lips as he felt the hardened lengths bulging under him.

Long ZhenHai clenched his teeth, his hands flying from his hips to his nape, his nails scraped on his skin, eliciting a deep moan from the fox’s lips as he ground on his clothes cock in languid movements, both moving in leisure, wanting to savour the intimacy basking in the gentleness of their emotions than ferocious depravity of their primal instincts.

As the dragon ran his declawed fingers down the curve of Hu Lijing’s spine, he let out a startled moan, taken by surprise when Hu Lijing ground deeply against him.

"Jing’ge..." He hissed in pleasure, feeling his twin cocks strain against the weak confine of his trousers.

Hu Lijing’s eyes watered, his heart swelling with a mixture of his desire and sheer magnitude of his emotions as he allowed his hands to wander down Long ZhenHai’s bare chest, fingers tracing gently on his muscles, circling down his navel as he rocked on the dragon’s cocks, feeling the hardened lengths rub against his slick wet core. novelbuddy.cσ๓

He canted his head back, eyes fluttering close as he held himself up with one hand while wrapping his other hand around the dragon’s cocks, stroking slowly as he smeared the dribbling precum down his length, swallowing dryly as he massaged his cocks, his own breath heaving as he pulled his hand away from the cocks, making the dragon let out whine as his head fell back on the robes.

"Jing’ge..." He gasped shortly, hands sliding down to caress his thighs as he gazed at the flushed wetness of cunt, licking his lips as his gaze zeroed on the slick that flowed down the lips, clinging to the curls of hair.

Hu Lijing panted, breath stuttering as he plunged his fingers into his cunt, moving them in and out as his thumb circled on his clit, pressure stimulating the swollen nub as he moaned loudly, amber hair rolling down his shoulders, pooling around his waist.

"ZhenHai..." He moaned, fingers curling inside his hole, a low groan drawing out as the slick appendages abused the spongy spot inside him, a cry trapped in his throat. "Ah... Mhm... hah..!"

Long ZhenHai growled, feeling his chest tighten as he panted, hands tightening around his thighs. "Please..." He pleaded, feeling his cocks ache, throbbing with need.

He looked at his face, his heart clenching, as he gazed at the sight the fox presented to him, so beautiful, so breathtakingly vulnerable.

Long ZhenHai was the reason for his state. He was the cause of Hu Lijing’s pleasure. He was allowed to see him in this beauty of his spirit. He felt his eyes watering as he groaned when Hu Lijing held his cocks, aligning his blunt tip to his wet, loose entrance, and sank down.

As the burning heat of the fox’s warm canal enclosed around him, soft walls squirming around the cocks that seemed to stretch, kissing his lengths impossibly.

Slowly, he moved, rocking himself up and down on his hard cocks. Riding them gently as he supported himself by bracing his hands on the dragon’s chest.

Long ZhenHai groaned, the slick wetness of his hole hugging his cocks tightly as the fox rode him, a thick, trembling moan falling from his lips as they dissolved into harsh growls.

The friction increased as Hu Lijing sped up, bouncing up and down his cocks and rubbed against one another, exponentially increasing the pleasure he was feeling.

His hands tightened around his thighs, sliding up to his waist, holding it tight as he rocked him up and down, his own moans trembling as he clenched his teeth slamming him on his cocks as he thrusted his hips against Hu Lijing’s movements.

Their mating continued, a beautiful ritual in nature, as their moans of pleasure, cries of ecstasy intertwined with each other and melted into a melodious symphony of desire swirling into a blurred mix of primal delight.

After a long time, their bodies tightened and before they knew it, Hu Lijing was riding the waves of pleasure along with Long ZhenHai as the dragon pounded into him whilst the former rode him, rolling his hips softly.

By the time Long ZhenHai came down from the high of their love making, Hu Lijing had slumped into him, sweat drenching his body, the warm drops of saline liquid flow down his back as he panted softly, arms hugging his neck.

The fox pressed the side of his face against the dragon’s chest, his arms tightening around him.

"I love you. I wish I could give you the eternity you deserve..." He slurred, sniffling, his mind fogged completely.

Long ZhenHai kissed his temple. "You’re my eternity."