[Wei Yong] Looking for Lilia

"Victor..." Yuuri heard himself calling, "wait a minute..."

The two of them kissed each other's lips non-stop, their body temperature and the temperature of the shower room rose together, as if magma was pouring from the top of their heads, flowing quickly along the blood vessels to every tiny corner of the body—it was about to explode, Yuuri had It felt like this, but it was still hard to take his hands off Victor's firm, tight back.

"What?" Victor asked, his face was dyed a bright red, looking like a strawberry soaked in water—he backed away a little, panting a few times, "What—— Okay, yes," he brushed his wet hair back, trying to regain his sanity, but the mist in those beautiful blue eyes didn't dissipate, but thickened, and he forced a smile . "Too fast... yes... I can..."

"No," Yuuri whispered, "I mean...I'm out of breath."

The water vapor in the shower was getting more and more, and Yuuri couldn't tell whether it was the mist covering his eyes, or he was dizzy from lack of oxygen.

Victor looked down at him for a while, as if some kind of thinking activity was going on in his mind, after an unknown period of time, Yuuri felt tears welling up in his eyes, and he bowed his head and smiled.Unlike his usual smile, neither a deep smirk nor a flimsy grin like coping, Victor grinned like a kid who got the most Halloween candy.

"I can take care of this," he said in Yuuri's ear, his lips touched the pinna, and an unbearable numbness spread from where he touched it, and Yuuri shivered, trying to turn his head away , but the shower is so big, where can you hide?Victor was almost biting his ear as he spoke. "come over."

As he said, he put his arms around Yuuri's waist, and let the two tightly fitting arms slide down. Victor's body sank a little, and Yuuri let out an unexpected cry—he suddenly found himself His feet were in the air - he flung his arms around the only thing that seemed reliable, which happened to be Viktor's neck.

"Shh," Victor said with a smile, he held Yuuri in one hand, and the other hand actually reached out to his mouth to make a silent gesture, Yuuri was half lying on his shoulder, feeling panic and shy, "although I want to Listen to Yuuri's voice, but it's bad if Lilia thinks something happened."

Yuuri no longer knows what his definition of "accident" is. No matter from which point of view, "a child who treats discipline like a son kisses another man in the guest room" is an accident among accidents, right?Thinking of the lady's stern face that could be regarded as solemn, he regained a little bit of shame.

"Put me down!" he yelled, his face burning from the inside out. "Victor! This is no fun!"

"Wrong, it's fun." Victor said, and Yuuri thought he must have hugged Makachin that way, with his ass in one hand, letting it lie on his shoulders...on those smooth, silky shoulders... …Yuuri finds his sanity is starting to drift away again, and all he has left in his head is a mess of things that can be categorized simply as longing for Viktor, or rather, lust. "Hold me tight obediently." Yuuri didn't know how he could hold me tighter, he was already laying on Victor's body, he could feel Victor's cheek against his chest, even the shape of his ear was clear... ...Victor's breath was coiling around his chest, which made him feel something he had never felt before... Victor chuckled again.He turned off the shower and turned on the shower. "This will take you out."

He said, but as soon as he stepped out of the shower, the first second the fresh and refreshing oxygen hit his face, Yuuri struggled on all fours.

"Let me down!" Yuuri said, he suddenly remembered something, and what he did next surprised him, he hugged Victor's head, and kissed that wet, beautiful head on the top of his head, " Put me down, Victor..."

Viktor's voice was full of resignation, and he let go of Yuuri, who retreated to the wall, breathing heavily, leaning against the cold tiles to absorb a little calming coolness - his face was about to turn into steam - Yuuri leaned On the wall, head down until Victor walks over, wraps his arms around his waist again, and lifts his chin.

"Look at me." Victor said, "Look at me!" Yuuri reluctantly raised his head, Viktor's face was covered with tiny drops of water, which looked like a statue under the warm white woven lamp A beautiful and gentle statue, he leaned over and rubbed the tip of his nose affectionately on Yuuri's cheek, "Don't look away from me," he said, "That would make me a little... scared."

Yuuri stared at him in rapt attention, "I should be the one to be afraid of," he whispered, they both knew what was going to happen, there was no need to pretend to be confused, "This is the first time for me - the first time sober .”

Victor laughed. "Are you sure," he said, "you still sound a little fuzzy, and you're sure you don't need an espresso, or a couple of laps to clear yourself up?"

"It's not like I'm doing my homework!" Yuuri said, knowing that Victor was teasing him but still couldn't help it, his grip on Victor's arm tightened.

"So what are you 'doing'?" Victor asks, sounding curious, but Yuuri knows he's got an idea and doesn't want him to get it.

"You." He said quickly, and before Victor could react, he put his hands on Victor's neck and kissed those annoying, teasing lips.

They kiss, unlike the frenzy in the shower, this time their movements are both slow and lingering - Yuuri finds that he wants to savor the intimacy even more than he did at first, he wants to… ...he didn't just want to kiss Victor's lips, he wanted to kiss Victor's cheeks, his slender neck, his protruding collarbone, his smooth tight chest...he wanted to blowjob Victor, make him moan on his own Orgasm in mouth... anything Victor could do with someone else, he wanted to do it, and even better, so that Victor would never set his sights on anyone again.At the same time, he feels Viktor's hand rubbing his waist and ass suggestively, each stroke like a herald of attack - Yuuri's chest heaves and heaves with his arousal.

"You said," when they finished this slow and erotic kiss, Viktor wiped away the water stains hanging from the corner of Yuuri's mouth with his thumb, he asked with a smile, "Is it possible that Lilia can consider the needs of the guests question……"

"I don't think—impossible." Yuuri replied breathlessly, his lips were red and swollen, as if stained with cranberry juice, Victor couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed him, his hand Still resting on Yuuri's buttocks, from time to time hinting—almost expressly—opening the buttocks, and poking his fingers into the slit a little bit before withdrawing.

"So what?" Viktor asked, and Yuuri didn't think he was having a problem, the habit was so annoying, it was like he was testing Yuuri with problems all the time, but Yuuri loved being teased by him, The feeling of being loved made him feel like a cat rolling on Victor's lap.

"...body lotion." Yuuri squeezed the words through his teeth, his whole body was burning, and Victor looked at him in surprise, which was embarrassing, "Chris told me."

"You're not allowed to play with him anymore," Victor said quickly, "Bad influence." But he turned around and found a bottle of body lotion in the cabinet above the sink, and gave Yuuri a smug smile.Chris is a badass, but his idea is not bad, Yuuri read this signal from Viktor's face, and he just wanted to wipe that smile away, and he threw himself on Viktor by the sink and kissed him, Viktor's hand in into his hair.

"Then who am I playing with?" Yuuri asked him, Victor squeezed a lot of body lotion on his hand, he rubbed the lotion on Yuuri's neck while licking and kissing it, and spread it all over his fingers, He put his hand on Yuuri's back and slowly spread it...downward...the body lotion and the water droplets met to form a sticky and slippery hand texture, which added to the interest of mutual caress, and Yuuri was caught He felt his breath burning hot, and he couldn't help moaning.

This is so unpromising, Yuuri thinks, this is so… He gets an erection, and so does Viktor, who squeezes another pile of body lotion into his hands.

"You like this, don't you?" he said, "Do you like to touch you, Yuuri?" He slid his palm up Yuuri's belly and wiped his cock, and Yuuri felt a sense of weightlessness Rising from the soles of his feet, he was dizzy and his hands and feet were weak.While Victor was kneading and stroking his lower abdomen, he squeezed Yuuri's left nipple with his lips. He was tentative, giving carrots and sticks with his lips and tongue in turn. Yuuri trembled and moaned uncontrollably.

"No...no..." he gasped, "don't...you slow down..."

"It's getting bigger." Viktor said, his head resting on Yuuri's chest, his voice sounded muffled with sly pleasure, "It's getting bigger... If I try hard, will Yuuri produce milk for me?" Where should I drink?"

"There's no such...possible..." Yuuri stammered, luckily the mirror was fogged up, so he could only see a flesh-colored blob shaking, and Viktor toyed and pulled the other with his sticky fingers. The nipple on one side was not only gently kneaded, but also used nails... His screams became more urgent, if Victor hadn't grabbed his arm, he would have slipped away like a snake. "Please stop..." he heard himself pleading.

"Okay, stop," Viktor said, but he immediately grabbed Yuuri's back to hold him close to him, and kneaded his ass again, this time, without any further hesitation, he quickly opened his hips flap, and inserted his fingers into it.

— If this is not strange, then there is nothing strange.Yuuri thought.The memory of the last time was as blurry as an old photo where the face could not be seen clearly. He tried his best to remember but couldn't remember how he had gone through this part and still hadn't escaped. He could only recall that he shamelessly longed for more, as if A shameless slut.The same thing happened again, which made him have the illusion of time and space, as if the past self and the current self overlapped somewhere, so the feeling was also multiplied-feeling shame and pain, but because of this Want more... want something hotter to come in.

He lay in Victor's arms, pressed Victor's collarbone with his hands, and moaned shamelessly.

"This is so strange..." He murmured, "This is so..."

"Oh honey," said Victor, "the odd thing is still to come..."

"My 'back' is weird right now." Yuuri retorted grimly, Viktor's hands playing with his ass and that hot spot at the same time, both of their dicks were hard and no one Ignoring it, Yuuri couldn't help but twitched his waist, and he poked Viktor's abs.

"Well," Victor said, "it's not fun."

"It's still kind of fun," Yuuri said, and he boldly reached out and grabbed both of their things and rubbed them up and down, and they both moaned together.In the next second, Victor cut his hands behind his back and pressed him against the sink. "Okay, it's not fun!" He hurriedly shouted, "This is not... ah!"

The stick he was playing with just now squeezed straight through his buttocks, and Yuuri screamed—he couldn't breathe.The pain was second to none. After being dexterously played with by Victor's hands, the place was already wet and slippery, and he couldn't wait to open his mouth, wanting to fill it with something!

"Ah, ah, Victor, wait a minute..." Victor didn't say a word, he put his hands on the sink, wrapped Yuuri in his arms, and started to fuck, Yuuri was pushed by his first few strokes Rolling his eyes straight, shaking back and forth, "Wait a minute, slow down..." Victor bit the skin on the back of his neck, as if to fix him into a more convenient position for being fucked.

"Isn't it fun?" Viktor moved closer to Yuuri's ear, biting his ear, and asked in an aggrieved tone, "Isn't my cock fun?" He leaned forward and penetrated deeper, and Yuuri screamed Then he grabbed the sink.

"No..." Yuuri shook his head and said, "No... ah! Ah... Victor..."

"What's that?" Victor asked, slowing down a bit, pushing into the deepest part each time, and slowly pulling out, enjoying the tight hole being stretched and tightened, tightly wrapped around his own Pleasure, "Yuuri just now wasn't...not like that, it was...direct."

Every time Yuuri thrusts in, the tiny gasp in his throat makes Yuuri's heart flutter - literally, it's as if there is a soft water bag in his body, and when Victor pokes in, the water bag is squeezed and cracks He could almost imagine the sexy look of Victor's Adam's apple rolling, so sexy that he wanted to bite him.

"Victor..." He grabbed Victor's hands propped on both sides of his body, those beautiful hands, with strong knuckles protruding, reminding him of how it walked on his body not long ago.Yuuri let out a groan - wanted more! "Victor, Victor, Victor..." His unfocused eyes looked at the mirror, and in the mirror there were hazy color blocks constantly stirring...not two, but one...Victor is in his body, they are now It's one... At this moment, an arm suddenly raised up, and Victor roughly wiped the moisture from the mirror with his hand.

"See?" He squeezed Yuuri's chin, forcing him to look at the two of them in the mirror, at their overlapping bodies, at his own flushed, shameless face, his upturned nipples and tiny , bright red areola, his abdominal muscles are just collapsed, and the white body lotion still remains on the skin... and his penis is straight up, spitting out mucus very lewdly against the white marble sink …Yuuri watched all this dull, passive, trying to get away, but Viktor was too strong.

And Victor... the excitement and wild desire in his delicate features, the soft and fine light on his delicate skin, he locks Yuuri in his arms, his shoulders can even completely wrap Yuuri... That gave Yuuri a strange illusion: as if he had been completely occupied, like a new continent, a brand new virgin land, a place that had never been set foot on and developed by humans, and now it was sworn by Victor, and then he would face His excitement peaked at the prospect of being exploited, trampled and reshaped.

"Ah..." Yuuri groaned absently as Viktor stood up hard, reaching an orgasm.He began to ejaculate, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he even clamped Victor in his body involuntarily. Victor made a "hiss", and he was almost out of his mind when he was clamped. In the effort of desire, he pushed hard. He grabbed Yuuri's head, bit the back of Yuuri's neck fiercely and thrust.Yuuri makes a small nasal noise in his orgasm, letting him do whatever he wants.

I can't do it, I'm going to die... He had this feeling, the pleasure of ejaculation in the front part has been gradually replaced by the pleasure in the rear, Viktor thrust into his body, opened his ass and rubbed it, and then stroked Yuuri's thigh And the lower abdomen, all the senses are falling apart, leaving Victor firmly in control of him, and doing him can be felt.Yuuri subconsciously wanted to touch Victor, and he held Victor's arm around his waist with one hand, feeling the strength and heat of that arm...

"Ah... ah..." He moaned intermittently, swinging his waist to match Victor's movements, no, no more—a voice in his head said, I'm going to die...I'm going to be killed Viktor's fucking dead... the fiery cock doesn't show any signs of liberation, whipping Yuuri again and again, deeper and deeper each time...

"Like it?" Viktor whispered in his ear, his chest pressed against Yuuri's back so hard that Yuuri could feel his nipples standing hard. "Look at yourself, do you like this?"

He squeezed Yuuri's chin and lifted his head, letting him look at the two in the mirror.They both panted and moaned the way they fucked.

"I like it." Yuuri said honestly, "I like it so give it to me!" Victor gave a short laugh.

"Yuuri is the most honest when it comes to sex," he compliments, grabbing Yuuri's side and starting to reward him, "Well, do you like it too? You like being roughed up too? You're my little bitch now It's too late, you know? Do you like it?"

"Like it!" Yuuri said, "I like it all so..." He wanted to say please give me more, but Viktor didn't give him the chance.He grabbed Yuuri's side and started the final slam, fiercer than ever before, Yuuri felt like he was shaking him to pieces, he couldn't even make a full moan, he just raised his head and let out an "ahhh" Intermittent yelling, Victor pressed hard on the genitals again and again, inserted into the deepest part, into the place that only belonged to Victor, and then...

"What a slut," Viktor said, wrapping his arms around Yuuri's neck and kissing Yuuri's side cheek hard, and then, keeping that position, he began to cum - he cum inside Yuuri's body.

God.Yuuri screamed in his heart, the moment he was filled with viscous cum, he felt a new orgasm that sent him to a new peak, wave after wave, he could literally feel the pleasure slapping his body, The feeling of being knocked out of his mind - he was trembling, feeling very helpless, too comfortable, this feeling, the feeling of being completely marked and possessed by Victor, but at the same time it also made him have a terrible psychology He began to be unable to be satisfied with only one such experience, he wanted more, he wanted Victor to belong to him alone, because he already completely belonged to Victor...

"Don't cry...you don't..." Viktor gasped, he was still in orgasm, his voice sounded muffled, he kept kissing Yuuri's ear, begging Yuuri to stop crying in his ear, but what did he understand ?How could he understand what kind of selfish beast was bred in Yuuri's heart, how could he understand what Yuuri really thought?

I want you to be mine alone.

Victor turned him over and kissed his tears tenderly, the tip of his nose and his forehead, but it wasn't enough.

Yuuri wrapped his arms around his neck and pressed his lips to his.

"Do you like it?" Yuuri asked tremblingly, "Do you like it?"

Do you like my body?like to have sex with me?Like me moaning under you like a slut and getting filled with your cum?

……like me?

"I like it." Victor said softly, "I don't like it any more." He pushed away the wetness on Yuuri's forehead, and said a kiss fell there solemnly.

"Yuuri is my favorite," he said.