Zichen trembles again for each time Xingchen, his dear Xingchen gives him the attention he needs, with each flick of his tongue, the shape of his lips on places he discovers that sends him an electric thrill.
"You heard and read?" With a soft laugh. "Xingchen, I wonder what kind of books you read and what did you learn? You don't seem to be the type to study this sort of thing. But all right, it does feels good and if you keep going...I'll warn you if I'm coming close and you can stop there if you don't want that."
"Dual cultivation is a valid cultivation technique. It was hardly the focus of my studies, not by a long stretch, but it wasn't excluded, either. So if you... wish, we can cultivate while we do this, too. Back and forth, you send me some spiritual energy, and I send it back to you..."
And with the confirmation that he will be allowed to know if something isn't as good as seems it will be, in his mind, Xingchen shifts again, wrapping his lips around the tip of Zichen's erection, and then slowly starts taking in more of it.
It doesn't take long to figure out where the difficulty in this is, and Xingchen raises his head up, moving up and down with his eyebrows scrunched up slightly while he considers how to relax his throat to take him in deeper. And yes, if Zichen is passing spiritual energy, Xingchen is passing it back, higher and higher. He knows it might be a lot, but - he wants Zichen to be stronger. And to feel better.
"Xingchen, I know of dual cultivation..." Zichen's body is warm and flushed with heat. "Though the master never spoke of it. A-ah...~" His moans are breathy, unable to focus as the pleasure raises his spiritual energy, letting Xingchen taste him and tease him. His fingers claws to clutch the sheets as he watches his cock disappear and melts into his mouth, his body quivering as he tries not to come from the wet heat of his mouth.
"I would like that...ah~ Being your cultivation partner. Back and forth, sharing spiritual energy..." He said, voice dreamy, wistful, feeling a surge of endless love for this man that was there before, that was frozen over with grief, and then thawed over and sparked with life by the love that he has given him, a love that he doesn't feel he deserved.
There's so much desire he has for him, wanting to nurture him, spending the rest of his life forver with him, loving him without any restraint, and undo the damage that his own harsh misgivings and bitterness he had done to him. His heart is filled with love for him, and wanting to forget the pain of the years when they drifted, the pain he caused him, and feels deep regret for everything.
"X-Xingchen..." he started to tremble, feeling his climax coming closer as he watches his head bobbed up and down on his length. His cock harden as he felt his throat relax and adjust to his size. The waves of their spiritual energy shared with the pleasure. "Ah, Xingchen, if you keep going, I'm coming close." He warns as he felt he's coming to erupt soon. Not only he feels better, but it feels good and he likes this quite a lot, and he hopes the pleasure never ends.
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"You heard and read?" With a soft laugh. "Xingchen, I wonder what kind of books you read and what did you learn? You don't seem to be the type to study this sort of thing. But all right, it does feels good and if you keep going...I'll warn you if I'm coming close and you can stop there if you don't want that."
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And with the confirmation that he will be allowed to know if something isn't as good as seems it will be, in his mind, Xingchen shifts again, wrapping his lips around the tip of Zichen's erection, and then slowly starts taking in more of it.
It doesn't take long to figure out where the difficulty in this is, and Xingchen raises his head up, moving up and down with his eyebrows scrunched up slightly while he considers how to relax his throat to take him in deeper. And yes, if Zichen is passing spiritual energy, Xingchen is passing it back, higher and higher. He knows it might be a lot, but - he wants Zichen to be stronger. And to feel better.
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"I would like that...ah~ Being your cultivation partner. Back and forth, sharing spiritual energy..." He said, voice dreamy, wistful, feeling a surge of endless love for this man that was there before, that was frozen over with grief, and then thawed over and sparked with life by the love that he has given him, a love that he doesn't feel he deserved.
There's so much desire he has for him, wanting to nurture him, spending the rest of his life forver with him, loving him without any restraint, and undo the damage that his own harsh misgivings and bitterness he had done to him. His heart is filled with love for him, and wanting to forget the pain of the years when they drifted, the pain he caused him, and feels deep regret for everything.
"X-Xingchen..." he started to tremble, feeling his climax coming closer as he watches his head bobbed up and down on his length. His cock harden as he felt his throat relax and adjust to his size. The waves of their spiritual energy shared with the pleasure. "Ah, Xingchen, if you keep going, I'm coming close." He warns as he felt he's coming to erupt soon. Not only he feels better, but it feels good and he likes this quite a lot, and he hopes the pleasure never ends.