[Double Flowers] Long Time Lives in Love

"Lele," Sun Zheping hugged Zhang Jiale, rubbing his face against his chest. "Sleep with me for a while?"

"What?"

Zhang Jiale struggled to squeeze his fingers into the gap between the two bodies, and pulled out some wet, sticky and cold liquid, shaking it in front of Sun Zheping's eyes.

"So you can sleep too?"

Sun Zheping sighed, grabbed Zhang Jiale's fingers, licked his fingertips, and then sat up on the bed on both sides of Zhang Jiale with his hands.

"Wash together?"

One of Zhang Jiale's arms was grabbed by Sun Zheping, he sat up with his strength, hugged Sun Zheping, and replied "OK".

When the warm water poured over his body, Zhang Jiale regretted his answer so simply.

Sun Zheping's bathroom was originally at the back of the bathroom. Later, when he came to live, the two of them installed a frosted glass door to separate it for convenience, and the originally small space became even more crowded.

Two big men stood inside, almost pushing the little brother against the little brother.

Moreover, he was so worthless that he couldn't do without Sun Zheping.

Taking a bath after the weather is cold is a test of courage. It is cold where there is no access to hot water, and the place where it is splashed by water also feels cold according to a certain physical principle. When two people are together, there is no guarantee that the water will fall on who. He could only hug Sun Zheping's waist loosely and feel the heat emanating from his skin.

"So cold?"

Sun Zheping squeezed a little bath liquid from the palm of his hand and rubbed it on Zhang Jiale's body, the crystal liquid bubbled up with his movements.Taking the opportunity, he slowly stroked Zhang Jiale's shoulders, deliberately brushed the slightly raised nipples on his chest, and rubbed the white spots on his lower abdomen a few times in circles.

"The bathrooms in the club used to be air-conditioned. I'm not used to yours."

Zhang Jiale touched his waist, wiped some of the greasy liquid, and then wiped it on Sun Zheping's body.He didn't know whether it was because the temperature in the bathroom became higher or because of the too ambiguous atmosphere, he felt his face was a little hot.

Sun Zheping's palms slid all the way down from his lower abdomen, slid across the base of Zhang Jiale's thighs, and then rubbed the back of his hands on the two hanging balls in the middle of his legs.

"You're hard."

He blew into Zhang Jiale's ear.

"Aren't you the same?"

Zhang Jiale's fingers brushed against the curly hair on Sun Zheping's body, covering the blood-congested and swollen root of Sun Zheping's body, and sticking to the dark-colored skin that felt hot to the touch.

"It looks pretty good."

He watched Sun Zheping's penis become thicker in his hand, with the front end bulging, revealing a smooth red tender and obviously swollen head, he couldn't help but grasp it with his palm and stroke it a few times.

"Slower."

Sun Zheping squeezed a finger into Zhang Jiale's acupoint, the fluid used for lubrication was a bit dry, but it wasn't too difficult for the finger.

"You still want to expand?"

Zhang Jiale raised his head, licked away the few drops of water hanging from Sun Zheping's chin, and touched his lips again.

In fact, he didn't dare to lower his head, and stood face to face with Sun Zheping. When he lowered his head, he could not only see the erected sex organs of the two, but also how Sun Zheping's fingers were inserted into his body.He only had a few experiences, but he did it twice with Sun Zheping, and he still had a bit of a man's dignity in his heart, so he didn't have the nerve to watch people play with his acupoints like that.

Sun Zheping rubbed the soft folds at the entrance, inserted another finger, put the two fingers together, and felt and pressed a small piece of bulging soft flesh inside Zhang Jiale: "It's not expansion."

"Um……"

Zhang Jiale stopped the movement of his hands and let out a groan as a burst of pleasure passed through his body that made people want to separate his thighs.

Not long after the climax, his body was already sensitive, and Sun Zheping stimulated him so directly, it was really comfortable.

He shrank his buttocks and squeezed his fingers tighter inside.

"Put it on again, there... um..."

Zhang Jiale put his chin on Sun Zheping's shoulder and moved his waist, as if he wanted him to go deeper.

Being so close, Sun Zheping felt that Zhang Jiale's arm was going to be pinned down and he couldn't move, so he could only pull his hand out, supporting Zhang Jiale's waist and making him turn half a circle: "Hold on to the wall, hold on steady."

Zhang Jiale supported the wall with his palm, and rubbed his fingers on the white tiles. It was okay, although there was a little moisture, but it was not slippery, so there was no need to consider the danger of falling.

Sun Zheping didn't use his fingers to go in this time. Zhang Jiale's back was sexy and seductive under the scattered water droplets. A small stream of water gathered in the small gully. water drop.If he didn't go in again, he might have something wrong with him later.

"what……"

Zhang Jiale didn't expect Sun Zheping to insert a penis of a completely different size.

"Uncomfortable?" Sun Zheping stopped after inserting the whole root, saw that Zhang Jiale's back was a little stiff, so he stretched out his hand to gently massage the nipples on his chest.

"It's okay," Zhang Jiale panted a few times, and opened his fist against the wall. "You move, hurry up."

Sun Zheping adjusted his position, slid his hand to Zhang Jiale's waist, pressed the tense muscles on his waist, and began to push toward that point in his body.

Zhang Jiale bit his lower lip, and the sour pleasure gathered in his lower abdomen. It was different from the ejaculation feeling in the past, but spread in the body bit by bit like a stream of water, gradually filling the strange feeling of the entire pelvis.

He closed his eyes, held his breath, and waited for Sun Zheping to crush him. Every time that hot and thick penis bumped into his body, he would have a feeling of water, and the wet lubricating fluid was brought out by Sun Zheping , sprinkled on the inner thigh, the hot touch made Zhang Jiale unable to restrain the muscles of his lower body.

Sun Zheping folded one hand on Zhang Jiale's, bent down, licked a strand of his hair with his tongue, and the speed under his body accelerated a bit.

Zhang Jiale lifted his lower leg lightly, the movement affected the muscles of the lower body, the back acupuncture point became tighter and more sensitive.

A dull, dull pain brewed in his perineum and lower abdomen.

"Sun Zheping... ah... ah—"

Zhang Jiale finally called out, very hastily, as if asking for something, called Sun Zheping's name, and struggled to turn the overlapping hand over and clasp Sun Zheping's fingers together.

He held Sun Zheping's hand tightly, put his forehead on the back of the other hand, closed his eyes tightly, and felt the twitch of the penis from the inside out and the tightening of the back hole.

A transparent liquid flowed out from the small hole in Zhang Jiale's front, and a long silk thread hung down, flowing all the way to the ground.

Sun Zheping maintained a moderate speed, gently nudging the acupoint that was biting his head and refused to let go, with one hand tightly wrapped around Zhang Jiale's waist.

"Um...ah..."

When the climax was coming to an end, Zhang Jiale's groan was tinged with a little cry. He was gasping for breath, feeling his thighs were trembling, and his hand on the wall slipped half an inch, and he didn't bother to wipe the overflowing water from the corner of his mouth. Liquid leaned back against Sun Zheping's body under the strong support of Sun Zheping's arm.

"Comfortable?"

Sun Zheping bit the side of Zhang Jiale's neck.

"Ah."

Zhang Jiale nodded, opened his eyes, turned his head with great effort to meet his gaze, and leaned forward to kiss each other lightly on the lips.

Sun Zheping began to thrust slightly again.

When he ejaculated again, Zhang Jiale gripped his front end and ejaculated with him again.

After that, Zhang Jiale didn't speak any more, hugged Sun Zheping, and let him wash himself, but when the cloudy white liquid slowly flowed out from between his legs, he stretched out his hand to touch it, and was caught by Sun Zheping in the middle , Put it under the shower and rinse it off.

Zhang Jiale didn't remember anything until the two were lying naked with their legs intertwined under the quilt. He pressed his forehead against Sun Zheping's, and touched his body again to confirm that the body temperature was indeed no longer so hot, so he relaxed. He took a deep breath, buried his head in his chest and closed his eyes in peace.

Sun Zheping smiled helplessly, wondering if Zhang Jiale was sleeping with him, or was he sleeping with Zhang Jiale?