QT: Don't fall in love with the Male Lead

Chapter 131: Don't make a mess [+18]

tw: explicit babymaking smut, round deux

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A loud slap rings out through the otherwise quiet room.

Xi Zirui keens into his crossed arms, his upper body lowered onto a pillow while Han Yu holds his hips up with one hand to fuck into him mercilessly, slapping his abused ass cheeks with his free hand.

"Has my demanding mate had enough?" he asks, bringing his hand down again.

Xi Zirui shakes his head mindlessly, grinding his ass back into Han Yu's savage thrusts. "Harder, please."

Han Yu gives it to him, slamming into his slick hole with all his strength, until Xi Zirui is almost pushed along the floor at the same time Han Yu's hand comes down with a loud smack.

Xi Zirui might be drooling a little on his arm, but he doesn't care, he's had more orgasms than he can keep track of. Han Yu has come inside him so much that he feels swollen and heavy with it -- at least with the loads that remain inside him and haven't yet dripped down his thighs.

He has never felt this filthy and debauched, and he never wants it to stop.It's like there's a gnawing emptiness inside him, and only Han Yu's fat cock can satisfy him.

Han Yu's next thrust hits his prostate dead on and Xi Zirui starts whimpering nonsensically, "Right there gege, so good to me, gege is fucking me so well."

A hand reaches forward and wraps around his forearm pulling it out from under his face and behind his back. Han Yu fucks into him fiercely while holding on to his arm like a handle to steady himself.

Xi Zirui feels himself drawing nearer to yet another orgasm. 

"Only the best for my mate," Han Yu says, his voice hoarse as he slams into Xi Zirui with a groan, forcing his thick knot inside him.

Xi Zirui can only moan brokenly at the feeling of yet more cum being poured into him. "So much, you're filling me so much," he says, his mind soft and sweet as honey. 

He feels so good, split open on Han Yu's cock, a warm, wet hole for him to fuck at his leisure. He doesn't even remember why he was complaining earlier, he feels amazing.

Han Yu smiles indulgently at the stupid grin on Xi Zirui's face. "Does it feel good?" He drapes himself over Xi Zirui's back, his hands coming down to support his abdomen, so full of him. 

He thrusts slowly into Xi Zirui, feeling him squirm and twitch under him. 

Xi Zirui can only mewl brokenly. "So good, I love it"

"What does my kunjun love?" Han Yu asks, his hips slowing down to a tortuous grind. "Does he like being a slut for his qianjun's cock?"

A delicious shiver runs down Xi Zirui's spine. "I love it, love being gege's slut," he says, his mouth falling open on a drawn out moan. 

The part of Xi Zirui's brain that hasn't been fucked stupid, saves this exchange for later. Han Yu will pay dearly for taking advantage of his cum-drunk state.

He can't hold on to that thought for long, though, Han Yu's next thrust scatters his mind all over again, reducing him to the pleasure signals flooding his bloodstream. 

Han Yu's uses Xi Zirui's spasming insides to milk himself to the last drop, and his tortuous pace manages to rip another shivery orgasm out of Xi Zirui, who has long run dry by now. 

When Xi Zirui passes out, Han Yu is still fucking him, his knot still swollen inside his hole.

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Xi Zirui wakes up feeling soft silk under his cheek. He opens his bleary eyes to realize he's in Han Yu's bed.

He's thinking it's the only place they haven't fucked yet when he takes note of the pressure inside him, and the slow rhythmic grind of a body above his.

The breath freezes in his throat, and he feels himself go tight around the thick cock fucking him slowly. Han Yu didn't even wait for him to wake up before slipping inside again. 

It makes him feel so filthy, so used -- it's a delicious feeling, Xi Zirui doesn't think he'll ever get enough of it.

He tries to push himself up on his elbows with a gasp, but Han Yu's hand between his shoulder blades pushes him back down.

"Shh," he whispers, and Xi Zirui goes still, content to let Han Yu indulge whatever fantasy has led him to fuck Xi Zirui while he was still unconscious.

Xi Zirui has to bite his tongue not to make any noise, letting his body go loose and pliant for Han Yu's use. 

Han Yu thrusts quietly into him a few times, just punching his cock in and out of Xi Zirui's wet hole, before he starts running his mouth:

"My pretty baby," he coos, petting Xi Zirui's hair. "So hot and tight around my cock, a perfect hole for me to fuck," he slides his hand under Xi Zirui's body palming his tummy. "perfect to pump full of babies."

There's no holding back the tiny whimper that escapes Xi Zirui's lips then, but Han Yu doesn't even notice, he's on a roll now, his hips picking up speed.

"You're going to look so beautiful all fat with my clutch," he moans, his breathing ragged. "I'm gonna keep you spread open on my cock until you give birth, won't let you move unless it's to change positions."

He drapes himself fully over Xi Zirui's back, pumping his cock steadily now into him. Their bodies meet with wet, slapping sounds, growing louder by the minute. 

Xi Zirui is openly panting now, not bothering to disguise it.

Han Yu winds his long hair around his fist and pulls up Xi Zirui's head from the sheets, nosing along his neck and licking the mating bite on his skin.

"So wet, so tight, so good for me," Han Yu says, sighing blissfully into Xi Zirui's hair. "So perfect, I had to dream you up, Rui-er."

Xi Zirui whimpers, angling his hips up into Han Yu's thrusts. "A-Yu," he croons, his breath growing thready when the next thrust hits his prostate.

"I'm going to breed you full of babies, and you'll be mine forever," Han Yu says whispering the words into Xi Zirui's ear.

It's the note of possessiveness in his voice that does it for Xi Zirui, making him come completely dry on Han Yu's cock, his quivering insides milking another hot load of cum from the fat cock stirring him up.

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When Xi Zirui next comes to, he's bundled in clean sheets and wrapped up in Han Yu's arms, his warm chest plastered to his back.

Han Yu tightens his arms when he feels Xi Zirui stirring, dropping a lingering kiss to his exposed ear. "How are you feeling?"

Xi Zirui takes stock of himself, he feels clear-headed now, all the haze of lust almost lifted from his mind.

He turns around in Han Yu's arms to glare at him. "I managed to be even more slutty in the other rounds!" he growls.

Han Yu nods solemnly. "Uh uh, and it was great." Xi Zirui smacks the side of his arm. "I eagerly await my punishment for bringing out your slutty, slutty side."

Xi Zirui scoffs. "Well, I'll be punishing you with sex, so honestly, how much of a punishment can it really be?"

He rolls his eyes when Han Yu grins. "I can pretend to hate it, if that will make you feel better."

Xi Zirui can just imagine Han Yu's deadpan tone of voice while begging him not to fuck himself silly on his cock -- he'll pass.

Han Yu's current tactic to mollify him is to kiss Xi Zirui's frown away, planting big slobbering kisses on his cheeks, his lips, the corner of his eyes, until Xi Zirui eventually cracks and smiles at him.

"I think the season is over," Han Yu says, smoothing down Xi Zirui's hair. "It broke early."

Did it? Xi Zirui feels like he's been fucking for a week straight. He can barely feel his legs and isn't entirely sure they're still attached to his body.

Xi Zirui hums in contentment, turning his face up to be petted by Han Yu, his eyes closed.

He cracks one eye open when he feels that Han Yu has been silent for too long.

"What are you all smirky about?" Xi Zirui asks.

Han Yu kisses him deeply, lingering, stealing Xi Zirui's breath away and making him feel like he still has a few more rounds in him to go.

"When the season breaks early it usually means the kunjun is pregnant," Han Yu says, sliding his hand down Xi Zirui's warm abdomen. 

Xi Zirui goes very still, his heart beating frantically against his ribcage. "How long until we know for certain?" he asks, linking his fingers with Han Yu's above his stomach.

Han Yu kisses Xi Zirui's temple. "A week, at most."

That's fine, patience is not Xi Zirui's strong suit , but he can wait a week to know if he's carrying a little human -- er, spirit animal -- life inside of him, as improbable as the whole thing is.

He can probably keep it together for a week.