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When Lan Jingyi announced that he wanted to spice things up, Jiang Cheng didn't think he thought of something like this. It happened on a night that the Lan juniors spent at Lotus Pier. It was long past bedtime when Jiang Cheng heard knocking on his door. He lowered his brush, and stood up from his desk. He walked up to the door, and when he opened it, he found a very determined Lan Jingyi looking at him.
”What do you want, brat?” He asked, and Jingyi pouted. It was adorable, so Jiang Cheng decided that he would call him that as many times as possible.
”I want to spice things up!” The younger boy declared, and Jiang Cheng tilted his head to the side. Lan Jingyi huffed, as if Jiang Cheng should have understood what he was talking about just from that one sentence. ”In our sex life. I want to spice things up,” Lan Jingyi specified, and Jiang Cheng let out an ’oh’. After that, he put his hands on his hips, and raised one of his eyebrows.
”And how do you plan to do that… brat?”
”Fuck you!” Lan Jingyi barked, and Jiang Cheng snorted – as if he could! ”Come with me then, geezer!” He said, pulling Jiang Cheng out of his room by his sleeve.
They sneaked out of Lotus Pier, and hurried through Yunmeng’s empty streets. When they reached the piers, Jingyi let out a relieved sigh, then let go of Jiang Cheng’s arm. Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrow again as the younger started undressing himself, then folded his clothes properly. After that, he slid into the lotus lake, looking up at Jiang Cheng who followed him till the end of the pier in the meantime. Jiang Cheng crouched down, looking at him in wonder.
”Coming in, gege?” Jingyi asked, floating on his back, putting his beautiful chest and perky nipples on display. He smirked up at Jiang Cheng, licking his lips lewdly.
”Brat,” Jiang Cheng growled, undressing as well. He slid into the lake, then pulled Lan Jingyi flat against his chest.
He pressed their lips together, and pushed his tongue in the other’s mouth without any warning. Jingyi moaned, closing his eyes to the sensation. Despite the cool water, he felt his body heating up, and wrapped his neck around his lover’s neck. When they parted, Jiang Cheng touched his forehead to Jingyi’s, looking into his lover’s dazed eyes. He felt as a predatory smirk appeared on his lips. Jingyi narrowed his eyes.
”What?” He asked, but there was barely any bite in his voice. Jiang Cheng chuckled, sliding his hand down on Jingyi’s back. The younger yelped as Jiang Cheng pulled his ass cheeks apart, inserting one fingers. The older man whistled as he felt how loose it was. ”What?!” Lan Jingyi repeated, now angry.
”Have you prepared yourself, so I could fuck you easier, baobie?” Jiang Cheng inquired, and Jingyi blushed deeply.
”And what if I did?” He mumbled, averting his gaze. Jiang Cheng chuckled, then cupped his chin, and kissed him deeply.
”Wrap your legs around my waist, baobie~” he cooed, and Jingyi did as he was told. Jiang Cheng lowered him on his hard cock, making both of them moan. He kissed Jingyi again to hush him. ”Keep your voice down,” he growled, starting to thrust slowly.
Jingy buried his face in his shoulder, biting down a bit. Jiang Cheng hissed, but that slight bit of pain only made his cock harder. Lan Jingyi felt that, and smirked. He bit down again, feeling the metallic taste of blood flowing in his mouth. Jiang Cheng growled, pulling his hair a bit to make him stop. Jingyi looked up at him, a bit of blood glistering in the corner of his mouth.
”What’s wrong, gege? I thought you like this,” Lan Jingyi said cockily with a smirk, but Jiang Cheng’s hard thrust took his breath away.
Being content with the way how he made the younger shut up, Jiang Cheng continued the hard thrusts, right into Jingyi’s prostate. He pulled the younger’s head back to the crook of his neck, so he could be as vocal as he wanted to – and he was, especially when he came. His seed painted the water white, and Jiang Cheng felt himself releasing himself inside of him.
Jingyi gasped, feeling the warmness flooding inside him. When it was over, he sighed closing his eyes. He leaned his head on Jiang Cheng’s chest, feeling how rapid his heartbeat was as they were floating in the water. At that moment, Jingyi decided that this had been his best idea ever.