The Assassin's Enemy Lover

Those hands had performed countless surgeries and saved plenty of lives but right now they were about to take care of his manhood. With this thought in mind, he couldn’t help but swallow his saliva while adjusting his sitting position as though to provide this man with easy access.

The good doctor looked up and when he met that heated gaze burrowing through his skin, he couldn’t help but smile lewdly.

He hooked his finger and Yi Feng lowered his body down. Doctor Kiet pinched his chin and plastered their lips together in a not so gentle kiss.

Yi Feng was kissed until his mind was a muddled mess. Before he could even recover doctor Kiet whispered in his ear, “I want to hear you so don’t hold back.”

Yi Feng who usually bit his lips while doing adult activities froze. He honestly thought a man his size making such sounds was a bit much but Kiet would torture him until he couldn’t control himself anymore. Kiet gently pushed him back into the chair and as his back hit the backrest, he suddenly trembled. That’s because Kiet’s tongue was dangerously licking the tip of his cock smearing the sticky fluid seeping down in a gentle stream.

Yi Feng clenched the armrest of the chair as he gasped in pleasure. His lover swallowed his entire member in one smooth move and he subconsciously bit his lips holding back like he always did. Kiet wrapped his hand at the base of his lover’s member and squeezed it as he slid his head back wanting to hear him call out his name.

His lips gently wrapped around the tip of Yi Feng’s cock he glanced up at him with adoration in his eyes. Yi Feng’s fingers combed through Kiet’s hair before gently pushing his head down.

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Kiet’s mouth was full but his lips were quirked slightly. He enthusiastically devoured his lover till the lewd sounds of desire coming from him grew louder and louder. Those deep grunts and groans like those made by a beast were like an unsung melody unraveling the kinks in his heart. His member was throbbing in his jeans because of this man’s lewd cries.

“Ah ah ah... haa... fuck... don’t stop,” were the sounds escaping Yi Feng’s lips his fingers subconsciously pressing his lover’s head down with his head tilted back. A sharp tingle spread from the top of his head to the tips of his toes causing them to curl in his shoes.

He didn’t want to get there yet but the way Kiet stimulated him made it so hard to bear. He was like a skilled magician putting him under a spell that he could never free himself from.

Just when he thought he was going to explode Keit slid up his cock before letting it pop out of his mouth like he was done sucking on his popsicle stick.

“Did you like that?” asked Kiet as he wiped the corners of his lips with his thumb before sucking on it.

Yi Feng’s gaze darkened as he lowered his body to kiss those moist lips that were teasing him.

Kiet leaned back dodging those lips before biting the man’s earlobe his hot breath making Yi Feng’s ears red.

“You didn’t answer me,” he said his hand grasping his lover’s cock.

“Uhh...,” he gasped his eyes shut while sniffing the citrus scent entwined with hints of cedar at the croak of his lover’s neck.

“I...,” he said his voice breathy as the hand stroked his shaft again, “I liked it very much.”

Kiet’s lips twitched and he nuzzled Yi Feng’s ear making his heart itch.

“Can I fuck you?” whispered Kiet his hot lips trailing down the helix of Yi Feng’s ear.

Yi Feng’s adam’s apple rolled as he gazed at him from the corner of his eye. “Do you have to ask?” he said his voice hoarse. He would have loved it if Kiet was wearing that pleated miniskirt he got for him but they left it at his place. Kiet’s hands became even more dishonest from then on. He pulled up Yi Feng’s t-shirt and shoved him onto the bed.

When his body fell the bed bounced slightly with the neat bed turning into a mangled mess. Yi Feng’s fists clutched the quilt as a wave of excitement swept through his body. His burning gaze focused on those slender fingers unbuttoning the rest of the buttons one by one.

His breathing slowed his eyes glimmering with anticipation. When that shirt came off Yi Feng couldn’t help but stare at those rippling muscles. They were not as bulky as his but they were to his taste.

Being watched like this Kiet couldn’t help but smile slyly as he pulled away the man’s pants stripping him down till he was naked.

Before he knew it he was lying on top of Yi Feng their lips locked together in a heated exchange. While kissing him like he couldn’t get enough, Kiet couldn’t resist thrusting his hips and rubbing his crotch against Yi Feng’s throbbing cock.

Yi Feng’s breathing quickened as Keit sucked on his neck leaving beautiful red marks dazzling underneath the dim light. He continued his wet leeching kiss down Yi Feng’s chest.

Yi Feng clutched the bed sheets even more tightly as his nipples hardened into tight little nubs either from the cool air or the wave of sensation rippling through him as Kiet dragged his lips across his skin.

Yi Feng closed his eyes focusing on the pleasurable sensation luring him deep into this trap. His back suddenly arched his head tilting backward as a hard object pushed up against that tight place as though to invade.

“Ah... wait... I,” he whispered in between gasps.