Chapter 64 - I Want To Eat You

-moved against him. His lover's strong thigh pressed against his hardness. Squirming from the feel of wanting to pull apart, yet wanting more from the raven-haired male, Ying Yue just clutched onto his lover's shoulder.

Moaning into the hot open mouth, the blonde continued to feel the Ghost King rubbed against him more, pressing harder and so, so good. He arched his back and pulled his lips away to gasp and pant aloud. He moved his own thigh, pressed up against his lover's manhood, hard and strong. Wang Li sucked in a breath and stuttered his movement, groaning as he kissed the blonde deeply. Ying Yue felt as if the raven-haired man was trying to suck his soul from his body, and he would freely give it to his lover as well.

"Ah! Ah Li!" Ying Yue felt his stomach coiling, "I… I need to, need to pee."

Wang Li paused and laughed breathlessly against his ear. He watched as the Ghost King pulled away slowly, effortlessly, dragging his palms down his chest. Hands held the tie on his sash, waiting for his approval. Ying Yue stared at his lover from under his lashes, flushed a deep crimson, as he pulled up on his elbows. He nodded slowly and bit his bottom lip. The sound of his sash untying was loud in the candle flickering room. The sliding of fabric made his heartbeat quickly, unsure if it was from anticipation or fear.

His lover slid under his outer robe, sliding up his thin light robe. Fingers brushed over his nipples and he gasped. The Ghost King did not stay over his nub, only continuing to palm over his chest to glide toward his shoulders. The thicker fabric of white fell off his shoulders and Ying Yue shivered slightly, although he was not cold.

"Ah Li," he spoke softly, but it sounded so loud in his reddened ears.

The king's warm palm slid back up his shoulder and fingers danced over his exposed collarbone of his loose inner robe. His skin bumped up as if yearning to attached themselves to his lover's touch. Ying Yue watched with half lidded golden eyes, taking in the sound of his lover's breath ghosting over him. Those fingers ran over his sensitive clothed nipples, making his body squirmed underneath the hot body over him.

"Ah," the blonde breathed out, but the Ghost King sucked any other noise from him.

Moaning gently, he tugged the collar of his king, pulling him closer. Wang Li, his lips were molded against his so well and his tongue… Ying Yue felt as if he was pierced into his heart and died. He pulled away, gasping and arching his back when he felt his lover's hardness rubbed against his. It felt so good and the blonde moved his hips up, causing the press of their manhood to deepen. This only caused Wang Li to rubbed more, quicker, in such a way that Ying Yue was clawing down his lover's back.

Ying Yue can feel it again. The coiling in his lower stomach, the twitching of his penis, the heat in his pelvis. He was going to… he… he…

Wang Li stopped his movement and pulled away his mouth that had been sucking lightly against the curve of the blonde's neck. The body beneath him was shaking and he could hear the soft hiccups from his lover. He cupped Ying Yue's face and the watery golden eyes, blinked worriedly at him. Smiling softly, he leaned down to kiss the tears off golden lashes.

"I… I apologize," Ying Yue sat up wiping his eyes.

He felt his lover tuck his golden strands behind his ear and kissed his lips.

The Ghost King stood up and removed his belt. His golden eyes watched as his lover removed his robes, revealing toned, smooth, milky skin. The ink brushed tattoo curved elegantly along the right side of his king's chest. He saw the hand reached out to him and he took it, offering a weak smile. Wang Li removed his outer robe and folded it to place along his.

"I know you want to… I mean… it's just…" Ying Yue struggled to explain as tears filled his eyes once more.

"It is alright, Ah Yue."

"No, it isn't I... I want to too but… I just… I must be pure. I am supposed to be."

The blonde wrapped his arms around his lover, pulling him tight. He felt the king wrapped around him with fingers scrapping gently at the back of his head. He could feel hot breath against his ear and he was pressed closer to his lover's chest. A wet tongue swiped the curve and dip of his ear and Ying Yue trembled, leaning against the Ghost King.

"I want to eat you," the raven-haired male breathed deeply against his ear, "Taste every piece of skin on you. Take away your purity."

Ying Yue closed his eyes and gripped tighter, sucking in his bottom lip.

"Once your purity is gone, my love," the king chuckled deeply, darkly, and breathlessly as his hands run up and down his back and ass, "Then I shall go after another innocent."

Golden eyes flew open and he pulled back with furrowed brows. Sticking out his bottom lip, he dipped his brows.

"All you want from me is to have… to take my innocence?"

Wang Li laughed and though he loved to hear his lover laugh, this situation was not amusing. Pulling away, he stepped back crossing his arms.

"Yes, Ying Yue. I want to take your innocence, your body, your heart, your lips," the Ghost King listed off moving into his space again, "Everything."

"What will you do once you have it? Once I give you everything?"

"Hm, what will I do…" Wang Li smirked rubbing his thumb pad over Ying Yue's lips, "What do you want me to do?"

He searched his lover's face and pulled the thumb away.

"To love only me."

There, right there he saw Wang Li's beautiful smile, the one that rivaled the moon and made his heart flipped and skipped. He kissed those thin lips to remind the king of how much he loved him. He kissed to prove that he would not give his lover up. He kissed deeply in hopes to be like Wang Li's tattoo clinging against the strength of the Ghost King.

"You forget, Ah Yue. I already do love you. You own my heart."

"Then why did you say you'd leave me?" The blonde pouted.

"I never said I would leave you, just to find another innocent," the black-haired male smiled slyly.

"Don't do that."

"Anything for you, my love."

Wang Li kissed him again and he sighed into the kiss.

'We are hopeless,' Ying Yue smiled and pulled back staring lovingly at his lover.

"Come, Ah Yue. Let us sleep."

He nodded and slid into the covers, scooting to the other side for the king to join him. Once Wang Li settled, the blonde couldn't help pressing himself closer to his lover. His fingers traced the dark Heaven's mark, feeling the smoothness of the skin along his fingertips.

"Ah Li," he whispered, "If… if I could never give you all of me, if I can't give you myself then… would you still want to be with me?"

He felt the vibration of Wang Li's laugh against his ear, as long fingers slid down his jawline. They move to curled under his chin and lifted it to catch silver eyes.

"My sweet love, how can I give you up?"

"Really?" He flushed and his eyelashes fluttered.

"I will take anything you give me. I yearn for you, Ying Yue."

"Ah! Wang Li," he felt as hot as fire looking down shyly, "You know how to talk."

The Ghost King laughed again and Ying Yue couldn't help feeling his heart softened. He loves Wang Li's laugh. His lover looked so much younger and freer.

'I wish to live my life freely, Ah Yue, don't you?' He remembered Wang Li asking him and he relaxed his lids.

'Yes, Ah Li, I do.'

He replied and his hand pushed his lover's hair out of relaxed face.

"I love you, Ah Li."

He watched the smile on the king's face before he pressed his lips to seal the confession.

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Ying Yue had woken up for a while, but he did not move from his place. The view before him was too beautiful for him to look away. Wang Li, hair falling onto his face, breathing softly, and so relaxed. The blonde smiled and breathed in his lover's scent. The arm that wrapped around him pulled him closer. His face pressed, tucked under the king's chin. He felt Wang Li's palms slid down to cup his bottom and he flushed.

'Wang Li… What are you dreaming of?'

The palm slid back up before back down, rubbing his ass and massaging it. Biting his bottom lip, the blonde tried not to squirm or move. When he thought he was able to hold back his trembling skin, he felt the pinch on his ass cheek.

"Ah!" He yelped pushing away to rub the pain away. When he looked at the raven-haired male, what he saw were mirthful silver eyes.