Chapter 211 - Mo Chou And Xu Lan- Gift You

"Is… is it normal?"

"Don't worry, darling, I will take care of you," Mo Chou laughed softly and reached down to wrap his hand around the length, "You are of the Heavens and with demon blood. You should be insatiable. It is a wonder how you lasted so long, my love."

"It… ah, it just… it just didn't matter," he panted out and kissed his lover.

"Too bad you married me," Mo Chou chuckled and fisted tighter, "It matters a lot to me."

He kissed the scrunched face of his lover and the moans leaving kiss bitten lips. He was going to fuck him so good, Mo Chou would make sure Xu Lan felt it in his very core. He pulled back and watched wet lips parted and eyes shut in pleasure. His neglected cock was leaking precum, asking to be touched, but Mo Chou was hypnotized by the look on the pinkette's face.

"Oh fuck!"

Mo Chou stopped his pumping and Xu Lan groaned with heaving chest. Moving to straddle his lover, Xu Lan blinked at him slowly, still coming down from pleasure. Mo Chou positioned his entrance and held his lover's dick in place, before slowly taking it in.

'It's a good thing I prepared myself,' he breathed out as the tip entered, 'In case I changed my mind. Fuck!'

He gasped when Xu Lan thrusted up and then apologized. He shook his navy hair with a laugh and finished moving down until he was seated fully. Ah, it had been a while since he felt this full. He looked at his lover who was breathing hard and head thrown back. Fingers on his hips twitched and trembled.

"Lan-er, you beautiful child," Mo Chou rolled his hips, earning a gasp and a grip to his hips.

"Momo," Xu Lan panted out, "I think, I think I am dying. You, you are going to squeeze me to death."

Mo Chou chuckled and rolled his hips a few more time to loosen his walls. Then, he was moving up and down, twerking to feel his ass hitting skin. He watched curly pink hair swung around the beauty below him, watched as gasps and moans escaped pink lips, and watched as teeth bit into knuckles.

His Xu Lan would had made the perfect concubine. Now he was just his and Mo Chou preferred it that way. If he ever had to share the young master, he would kill them all, human, demon, even those of heavens just to have this, have Xu Lan writhing and moaning with pleasure by him.

Tears pricked the corner of Xu Lan's eyes as the flush continued to grow on his lover's face.

He bent down and kissed the tear duct and captured the boy's lips. He rolled his hips in circular motions as they continued to kiss. He grabbed the hand at his right hip and moved it down to palm over his ass cheek to where they were connected. He leaned forward and back again, so Xu Lan can feel how deep Mo Chou was taking him.

"You feel so good, my love," Mo Chou panted softly, breathing his lover in.

"It… I… ugh… Mo Chou… Momo," Xu Lan cried thrusting up and Mo Chou moaned.

"Ah, yes, LanLan. Again."

Wrapping his arms around Mo Chou's hips, he thrusted up harder and faster feeling the need to release. He could hear the navy haired man crying out 'Yes!' and it egged him on to slammed himself deeper into the tight hole.

"Ah! Ah! Lan, please… Come inside. Let, let me feel you," Mo Chou panted and whimpered when his prostate was thumped into over and over, repeatedly as if his lover knew.

His hard cock was nestled in between their bodies, rubbing against abs, slicked by his precum. His head was getting light and he moved his hips to join his darling into blissful ecstasy. Their bodies shook and shivered, but their lips were tasting one another. Rolling his hips a few more time, Mo Chou sighed licking his lips.

"Enjoyed yourself, my love?"

"That… I… Wow…"

Mo Chou chuckled and laid light bitten sucks along his lover's jawline and neck, marking him for all to know. If Xu Lan got upset, he would make it up to the pinkette by kissing him silly or fucking him until they cum. Speaking of which…

"Now, I shall enter you."

"Right… right now?!"

"Yes."

"Are you not, are you not tired?"

"Kind of. Use to be able to last longer when I had powers, but I made it a promise to please you fully, Ah Lan. I shall do so."

Mo Chou grinned and pulled up off his lover. He heard the deep groan and he bit his lips feeling his pucker clutch to air. He arms were held and he suddenly felt the mattress at his side. Blinking his brown eyes, he was facing the pinkette who was staring at him intensely.

"I am pleased Ah Chou. You mustn't push yourself."

"Ah L-"

"We have the rest of our lives."

"The rest of my life, you mean."

"…"

"Are you sad already? We just got married, Ah Lan. I am not dead yet."

"…"

"LanLan?"

"How… how did Uncle Li gift you?"

Mo Chou searched Xu Lan's face and he felt his cheeks glowing with warmth. Ah, his dear Ah Lan was too kind to him. He ran fingers down his lover's face and pushed sweaty pink locks away from the white face.

"You wish to gift me too?"

"Yes."

"Mm…"

"You don't want me to?"

"My dear love," Mo Chou smiled and leaned in to kiss him, "Could you really not live without me?"

"I could, but I don't want to. I've watched my uncle cry and yearn for Uncle Li. I do not wish to do the same if I can help it."

Mo Chou laughed and kissed him again, lifting his lover's palm onto his chest.

"Which do you wish to give?"

"Both."

"Alright," Mo Chou placed his forehead against Xu Lan's, "Go on then, my husband."

"Eh? Did you say husband?"

"And wife. Everything. I love you."

"I love you too, Momo."

They kissed once more and Mo Chou felt a warmth enter him, wrapping around his soul like kisses of butterflies. Heart filled with fullness and love, he kissed his darling again.

'Forever.'

"Now, my love," Mo Chou panted breathlessly as his body adjust to his husband's warmth, "Let me pleasure you in a different way."

He leaned over and his body slumped. Ah, tomorrow. He was too tired and his Xu Lan's warmth was rocking him into sleep.