Amethyst Fascination

The sunset at the time of magic always has a different kind of beauty.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Yukimura looked at the golden-red sky in the distance, and Zijing Yi had a beautiful smile in his eyes, and he was in a very happy mood, not only because of the picturesque scenery outside the window and the ATP championship he won, but also because of the Being able to spend a few days of pleasant vacation with the little lover who hasn't been together for a long time.

They have been apart for too long.In order to get to the same position as that child as soon as possible, the intensive training for more than half a year has made meeting each other a luxury.However, we will be able to meet each other frequently on the field in the future. On such a day, I can't help but feel joy even thinking about it.

So immersed in a happy mood, until a pair of small hands hugged him from behind.With intoxicating tenderness in his eyes, he gently held the little hand that was protruding into the open collar of his shirt and stroked his chest. Panting impatiently, he turned to face his lover behind him.

The boy who had just finished taking a bath was only wearing a large bed shirt, his straight and slender legs were just like that, and they glowed like pearls in the afterglow of the setting sun.With a hint of shyness in the golden cat eyes staring at the slightly deep purple eyes, he bit his lips nervously, but stretched out his hand to Yukimura without hesitation, and tremblingly but firmly unbuttoned the other party's shirt.

"Ryoma?" The gentle voice was uncontrollably hoarse, Yukimura twitched slightly, stared fieryly at the young man's reddish cheeks, and whispered: "You can't be bad."

The boy's appearance was too alluring, and he was afraid that if he went on like this, he couldn't help but take this kitten that was tempting him no matter how he looked at it as his own.However, his kitten is still underage, and it is worth cherishing and waiting for.

Stretching out his hand to caress the handsome face, the young man stood on tiptoe, kissed the thin lips with a hint of a restrained smile, and slowly slid his fingers along Yukimura's beautiful neck.Too nervous, so the kiss didn't last long, the boy was panting so much that his body began to tremble, but he still said to Yukimura in a hoarse voice, "Let's do it."

The purple eyes widened slightly, looking in disbelief at the child who would be trembling with nervousness even after kissing for a while, Yukimura asked in a hoarse voice as if uncertain: "Ryoma, are you sure?"

Bastard, what are you talking about at this time!Embarrassment flashed in his eyes, the boy bit Yukimura's lower lip hard, and stuck the tip of his tongue into his mouth, stirring recklessly.

The stinging pain on his lips made Yukimura gasp uncontrollably, as if he didn't want to bear it any longer, he hugged the boy tightly, turned around and pushed him against the floor-to-ceiling window, his lips that were as hot as fire pressed together tightly , After a moment of rubbing together, it turned into an entanglement of lips and tongues.

Fingers stuck out the boy's slightly open neckline, stroked the round and smooth shoulders, and pulled the skirt of the shirt with a little force.Button couldn't bear such frenzied actions, and fell to the ground scrambling to the ground, showing the unseen body under the shirt in front of Yukimura's eyes.

"You're not good, little guy, you're tempting me like that." A low smile overflowed from the lips, and the fiery thin lips gently kissed Bai Zhe's shoulder. bloom.

"Hmm..." The pain in his chest made the boy involuntarily straighten his slender body, leaning his head against the cold glass behind him, biting his lip to prevent himself from making too embarrassing sounds.

"Ryoma, it's okay, just call out if you want to." Yukimura doted on the boy's nervous and shy mold cup, his lips and fingers lingered back and forth on the already swollen cherry fruit, he vaguely comforted the little boy who didn't know what to do cat.

The affair was provoked by himself first, so the stubborn young man couldn't stop it, he could only helplessly wriggling his body, inserting his fingers deeply into the blue-purple hair.

The fingers continued to slide down, slid over the young man's slender waist, and clasped the strong and small buttocks.Finally let go of the chest that he couldn't put it down, Yukimura's hot lips kissed the boy's round belly button, staying for a moment.Looking up at the boy's closed eyes, Yukimura whispered hoarsely, "Ryoma, look at me."

Gently opening his eyes, the golden cat eyes were slightly moist because of too strong stimulation, the boy just stared blankly at the pair of purple eyes filled with passion and passion, and looked at Yukimura kissing Xiao Qiao who had already stood upright between his legs.

"Ah,..." the avatar was swallowed into the hot and moist mouth, and the tip of the most sensitive part was fiddled with repeatedly by the tip of the tongue, finally making the boy groan like weeping.His legs were trembling violently, and he could barely stand with the support behind him. The boy kept shaking his head, and cried hoarsely, "Don't!"

Did it still scare him?The boy's cry made Yukimura wake up instantly, he quickly got up and hugged his already limp body, he frowned lightly, stroked his thin back, and murmured self-blamingly: "I'm sorry, I scared you."

The bodies close to each other made the young man feel the burning heat between Yukimura's legs, and slightly calmed down his violent panting. He looked up at the pair of purple eyes that were holding back his desire, and raised his hand to caress the tightly locked eyebrows with some distress.He moved slightly, listening to the sudden rapid breathing in his ears, the boy whispered: "Go to bed."

"Ryoma, I still don't want it anymore." How could he not know that the child was caring for him being tortured by desire, Yukimura's eyes flashed with pain, he lowered his head and gently kissed the wet corners of his eyes, shaking his head and refusing.

Why is this person so annoying!Do you want to continue on your own initiative? Frowning in displeasure, the young man bit his lip, grabbed Yukimura's wrist and walked towards the big bed not far away.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, squinting his shiny cat eyes to stare at the other party, the young man snorted slightly annoyed: "Do you want me to take it off for you?"

Slightly stunned, Yukimura looked at the golden eyes filled with firmness, and his thin lips curled into a sinister arc.Unbuttoning the few remaining buttons, slowly approaching the boy's flushed little face, the tip of his tongue outlined the amethyst on Xiao Qiao's earlobe, and smiled sideways: "If you call to stop again, I'm not sure I'll be able to stop, little boy guy."

"I told you what I must do today." He turned his head and kissed Yukimura's lips, and raised his hand to wrap his arms around his broad shoulders. The boy hummed proudly, "I must make love to you."

"I won't give you another chance for the future, little guy," Yukimura looked at with a low smile, pressing the boy under his body, his lips imprinted his own marks on the snow-white slender body, and his slender fingers Hold the green doppelgänger and gently twitch it.

"Well, I don't want... just me... alone..." The broken panting was unspeakable, and the young man held the fiery firmness against his thigh unwilling to show weakness, feeling the unbearable desire to see his lover in his palm.

Frowning slightly, Yukimura raised his head and panted, and said with difficulty: "Ryoma, you bad boy..." No longer continuing this maddening tease, he slid down his body to hug the young pink and delicate body, teasing the most sensitive with the tip of his tongue top of the .

The head was thrown back violently, and the white neck was straightened into an elegant arc. The young man clutched the bedsheets under him tightly, and kept separating and shrinking his slender and strong legs, as if this was the only way to resist the strange pleasure of his body.

The callused palms were lightly attached to the waist that was gripped tightly, fondly stroking the delicate and soft skin.Lifting his eyes slightly, seeing the young man's mouth slightly open and panting, Yukimura couldn't help but suck hard.

"Ah..." The hoarse voice suddenly rose, the boy's flexible waist involuntarily straightened up, his legs trembled involuntarily, and a blank space appeared in front of his eyes for a moment.

"It's really sensitive, little guy." With a doting smile on the corner of his lips, he hugged the young man who was trembling in the aftertaste of the orgasm, and let him lie on the soft bed. Feeding into the palm, fingers lightly touch the pink entrance between the buttocks.

A finger was inserted into the ground that had never been touched before, and the strange and painful feeling made the young man frown uncomfortably, his body involuntarily wanted to escape.Trembling slightly, he turned his head and looked at Yukimura helplessly, his moist cat eyes filled with fiery panic, "Don't... hurt..."

"Ryoma, take it easy." Yukimura's chest hurt slightly as the young man frowned and endured the pain. He straightened up and hugged him in his arms, kissing his red and swollen lips softly. two fingers.

Leaning on Yukimura's shoulder, the boy weakly endured the consoling and loving kiss from his lover, but his nervous heart gradually calmed down.Although the backyard has been exploded to the limit by the third finger that unknowingly penetrated, and the sensitive inner wall is constantly scratched by the fingertips, but he feels a trace of inexplicable emptiness and longing.

Opening his eyes slightly, he saw the sweat on Yukimura's forehead due to patience, and the boy reached out and lightly wrapped his shoulders around his shoulders.Meeting the deep and fiery purple crystal phoenix eyes, he urged in a low voice: "Come in, don't let go."

After understanding the boy's words, Yukimura smiled slightly, pulled out his fingers, and gently separated the boy's slender and strong legs, allowing him to straddle him.That way, you can hug him tightly as you pierce into him.Holding the boy's upturned buttocks, the firm avatar leaned against the opened entrance and pierced slightly.

"Pain..." The passageway was too narrow to bear Yukimura's fiery size, the boy moaned like crying, but his hands tightly wrapped around Yukimura's shoulders, no amount of pain could make him let go.

"Huh..." Although it only entered a little bit, the fiery inner wall had already wrapped him tightly, and as the boy contracted nervously, it almost disarmed Yukimura who had endured it for too long.He tried his best to calm the throbbing in his heart, raised his hand and patted his small buttocks, and said in a hoarse voice, "Relax, Ryoma, relax a little more."

Kissing the boy, taking advantage of his slight relaxation, Yukimura grabbed his slender waist, stood up suddenly, and finally completely buried himself in the tight tunnel.He hugged the tight body tightly, and slowly twitched his fingers to hold the young man's weak point due to pain, so as to distract him.

Yukimura endured it hard, but the boy who had just tasted love did not intend to let him go.The too narrow corners keep shrinking, like a small mouth that can't be filled no matter how hard it absorbs the expanding heat, pushing Yukimura's limit.Unable to restrain himself from moving his body, he bumped into the boy lightly. He gasped and shouted: "Ryoma, I can't help it!"

"You... move quickly..." After enduring the discomfort and pain, an increasingly obvious emptiness came from behind, making the young man narrow his eyes impatiently and twist his flexible waist.

With the boy's consent, Yukimura finally couldn't maintain his usual elegance and calmness after a few shallow thrusts, and clasped the boy's slender waist to let him accept himself more deeply.

When reason returned, a bright moon had already illuminated the sea outside the window.

Leaning on the edge of the bed, Yukimura gazed tenderly at the exhausted boy in his arms, with a lazy smile on his lips.Fingers slid through the sweaty hair, l slowly slid down the white shoulders to the back full of hickey marks, and then to the sensitive slender waist, feeling the slightly tightened muscles under the warm skin, he laughed softly: "Stop pretending to be asleep, little one."

Frowning dissatisfiedly, the boy opened his eyes, stared at the smiling purple pupils, and reprimanded slightly annoyed: "You are too much, Yukimura-senpai!"

It was right that I said I would do it with him, but this guy did it several times without even the slightest restraint!Didn't he just play the game? How can he still have such good physical strength?And his whole body is falling apart, when did he fall so far behind?

Looking at the troubled and puzzled expression of the young man, Yukimura could guess what he was thinking about and looking at without thinking, and chuckled lightly.

enough?It just doesn't feel like enough.After suffering for so many years, if he was not worried that the child would not be able to bear it, he would still continue.However, it's really rare that this child would ask for it. Is there some reason he doesn't know?

Looking thoughtfully at the boy's beautiful eyes, and hugging him against his chest, Yukimura caressed his blushing little face, and said softly: "Is it my championship reward for Ryoma's initiative in this round?" ?”

If it is normal, the teenager will definitely remember a principle: when his lover smiles very brightly, it means that someone is going to suffer, and the person who suffers is often himself.But the drowsiness after the affair had left him no time to pay attention to the growing smile in Yukimura's amethyst-like eyes.

Yawning and burying his face in Yukimura's warm chest, the boy nodded: "Senior Tokugawa said we never did it."

oh?So, Tokugawa-senpai, I should thank you, right?Is this in return for having a good time hugging the little one today?

Seeing that the little lover who was about to fall asleep suddenly shuddered, and looked at him blankly with wide eyes, Yukimura couldn't help but be full of love, gently kissed the sleepy golden eyes, and said softly: "Yes One thing about me, I won't pursue today you and Tokugawa's flirting outside the stadium."

"Promise what?" The gentle kiss made Shao Yong narrow his cat eyes comfortably, nestling in Yukimura's cup and rubbing comfortably.

Slightly frowning, Yukimura looked helplessly at the young man who didn't realize how much excitement such a move would bring him, and took a breath impatiently.Hugging the boy tightly, he lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "From today onwards, call me by my name."

"Jingshi?" Opening his eyes slightly, the young man looked into his purple eyes with a trace of expectation, and suddenly showed a gorgeous smile that he had never seen before.Putting her arms around Yukimura's neck, she whispered in his ear: "Seiichi, Seiichi, Seiichi..."

Such a hoarse noise with a smile and a rare gentleness fell on Yukimura's ears, making him smile and bend his purple eyes.Embracing the boy's soft body tightly, kissing his lips one after another, whispering softly: "I love you, Ryoma,"

Speaking of it, today is really a good day. After winning the first ATP championship in his career, he finally fully owns this precious child.

Happiness can be expected, isn't it?