Chapter 32.1 (1/2)
Deep in the Act
Translator: Kotoni
Editor: Cien
Quality Check: Isalee
First Published on Chaleuria
Chapter 32.1 (NSFW)
After showering, Gao Zhun came out of the bathroom in his champagne silk pajamas, fingering his neat, well-blown hair. As soon as he saw that Fang Chi had laid out two sets of covers, a wounded expression came over his features, and he withered where he stood.
Just as Fang Chi was about to switch off the lights, his phone started ringing. Flas.h.i.+ng on the screen was the caller ID, ”Jia Shaofeng”. It was Justin's Chinese name. ”h.e.l.lo.” Fang Chi picked up the call. ”It's okay. No, it's no bother.” His voice was cold and stiff with indifference. ”Don't worry, I didn't,” he a.s.sured the young man, casting a contemplative glance at Gao Zhun. ”We have rules to abide by. Alright, goodbye.”
While Fang Chi was speaking on the phone, Gao Zhun had climbed into bed and gotten under one of the covers. He waited with reddening eyes as the other man ended the call and leaned over. ”Can I turn off the lights now?” Fang Chi asked, but Gao Zhun remained silent, peering up at him with eyes full of hurt. Knowing why Gao Zhun was upset, Fang Chi sighed before switching off the lights and lying down. The room went dark.
In the quiet stillness of the night, Gao Zhun tossed and turned on his side of the bed, fretting within the confines of his blanket. ”Doctor Fang?” he called out, and Fang Chi turned to face him in response. But it was too dark for them to see each other; they could make out nothing except the vague outlines of one another lying close at hand. Gao Zhun stirred. Discarding all sense of shame and restraint, he crawled out from under his blanket and started to burrow into Fang Chi's covers instead, persistent and obsessed.
Fang Chi, seemingly terrified, tried to fend Gao Zhun off. He held up a hand to push the other man away, but Gao Zhun caught it with his own. ”Don't reject me…” Like a s.e.xually frustrated lover, he pulled Fang Chi's hand to himself and dragged it down his body: from the dampened skin of his cheeks to the thumping planes of his chest, then farther down to his warm, soft belly and fully erect length. His convulsing thighs rubbed themselves together uncontrollably. ”Please, I beg you… It's been too long since I got any…”
Fang Chi was stunned. His hand fell limp. Taking advantage of the other man's momentary confusion, Gao Zhun dove under Fang Chi's covers at once, nimble as a fish in water. His heated body, sheathed in luxurious silk, slipped effortlessly into Fang Chi's arms. A dull ache swelled in Fang Chi's head, and his temples throbbed as he felt the press of Gao Zhun's groin against his own. Then, just as he did last night, Gao Zhun began rutting against Fang Chi's crotch.
It was hard to tell how much pleasure could be gained from such indirect contact through their clothes, but Fang Chi simply could not help himself. Holding Gao Zhun by the waist, he flipped the two of them over and propped himself up to feast his besotted gaze on the man under him. As Fang Chi's eyes adapted to the darkness, Gao Zhun emerged from the night, glowing. Every one of his expressions was suffused with an alluring warmth. Such careful scrutiny, however, seemed too torturous for Gao Zhun. He could not wait. Licking his moistened lips, he bucked his hips upward to hump against Fang Chi once more, softly grunting as he rubbed himself on the other man.
Fang Chi lost his mind: something exploded within him, blowing him apart. Nothing remained but the raging chaos of the most primal desire.
Dominated by the singular instinct of Freudian libido1, Fang Chi crushed down on Gao Zhun and pushed him deep into the mattress. Then, Fang Chi bunched his hips and rammed his own hardened bulge against Gao Zhun with a brutal downward thrust. Gao Zhun bounced once on the bed and cried out in surprise, a lewd note quivering in his voice. Not at all expecting such roughness from Fang Chi, Gao Zhun peered up at the other man in fright. Before his fear could ebb, however, Fang Chi rammed into him again - this time harder than the last - bringing the full brunt of his strength down on the tender flesh at the apex of Gao Zhun's legs. The impact sent Gao Zhun reeling; even his very soul seemed to have been thrown out of his body by the ruthless force. Unable to take it anymore, he screamed - only to stoke Fang Chi's desire even more and drive him further into madness.