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To Hate You Is To Love You

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Ma Jing Xiang came to audition at Boys Planet 2 (Korean Idol Survival Show) and retries his last chance of becoming an idol. What he did not expect was Ricky to come back in the show as a creative performance director for the show. Old wounds were re-opened as both have series of heated arguments over creative differences which was reminiscent of their encounter at first show. As they navigate their complicated dynamics with constant push-and-pull, their battle for dominance soon evolves into an undeniable attraction that neither of them could ignore.

Chapter 3: Rising Action

"Ricky... I heard someone's footsteps," Jinxiang muttered with a low-voice. He was still hesitant to continue, but the tension in the room was intense that he wanted to continue despite the risk of being exposed.

"It's just probably your imagination, hyung... come on, we don't have that much time," Ricky said while using his hands to pull Jingxiang's waist closer.

"Wait Ricky.... I can't keep up with my breathing. You're too fast" Jingxiang mentioned, gasping for air. Ricky chuckled low in his throat, his fingers brushing the inside of Jingxiang's thighs. He could feel the heat radiating from his body, the goosebumps rising on his skin.

"Sorry, baby. I can't help it. You make me lose control" Ricky replied, his voice thick with need. He felt Jingxiang's legs tense around his waist, his body shivering with anticipation. Ricky's lips trailed down Jingxiang's jaw, his teeth grazing the delicate skin. He nipped and sucked, leaving a trail of love bites in his wake.

Jing Xiang moaned, his hips bucking against Ricky’s, his cock straining against his pants. Ricky’s lips move down and trail on Ma Jingxiang's neck , leaving a hot, open-mouthed kiss that made Jing Xiang’s toes curl. His fingers dug into Ricky’s hair, pulling him closer, urging him to go deeper, to give him more.

“Fuck, Ricky, I need you,” Jing Xiang groaned, his voice ragged with desire. His body was on fire, every nerve ending tingling with anticipation. He couldn’t wait any longer. He needed Ricky, needed to feel him inside him, to be filled by him.

Ricky growled, a primal sound that sent shivers down Jing Xiang’s spine.

He grabbed Jing Xiang’s wrists and pinned them above his head, his body pressing down onto Jing Xiang’s. “You want me, hyung? You want to feel me inside you?” Ricky whispered, his voice rough and raw with desire.

Jing Xiang nodded, his breath coming in ragged gasps. “Yes, Ricky. God, yes. I need you,” he begged, his body arching up into Ricky’s.

Ricky released Jing Xiang’s wrists and reached down, making quick work of the Jingxiang's white shirt. Ricky's eyes hungrily took in every inch of Jing Xiang's exposed skin, from the defined planes of his chest to the smooth, taut expanse of his stomach. He wanted to explore every inch, to taste every part of him.

"You're so fucking beautiful, Xiang, I can't believe what I've been missing out the whole time" Ricky growled, his voice rough with desire. He leaned down, his tongue tracing the line of Jing Xiang's jaw, then moving lower to his collarbone, his chest, his stomach. He dipped his tongue into Jing Xiang's belly button, making him squirm beneath him.

He continued his descent, kissing every inch of skin he could reach.

Jingxiang managed to take off Ricky's luxury loungewear shirt and both upper bodies were completely naked. There was no source of light that could dim the raw, primal energy that crackled between them. Ricky's lips continued their journey down Jing Xiang's body, leaving a trail of heat and wetness in their wake. He nibbled and sucked at Jing Xiang's nipples, his hands roaming over Jing Xiang's body, exploring every muscle, every curve.

"Fuck, Ricky, that feels so good," Jing Xiang groaned, his hips bucking against Ricky's. He could feel Ricky's cock, hard and ready, pressing against his thigh. He needed more, needed to feel Ricky's warmth. He could not explain the current sensation, but it felt like he was on a high, a blissful rollercoaster ride that was about to take a plunge into the unknown.

Ricky inched down Jing Xiang's body, his lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake. Jing Xiang shuddered, his body aching with desire as Ricky's hands touched his clothed thighs.

"Fuck, Xiang, you're so gorgeous," Ricky groaned, his voice rough with need. He looked up, his eyes meeting Jing Xiang's in the dim light. "You have no idea how much I've thought about this.

About you," Ricky admitted, his voice a low rumble. He leaned in, his breath fanning across Jing Xiang's cock, making him twitch and arch off the bed. "Fuck, you're so hard for me, Xiang. I can smell you, taste you. You want me to taste you, don't you?"

Jing Xiang's breath hitched, his body trembling with anticipation. He couldn't formulate a response, could only nod his head as Ricky's fingers gripped his thighs tighter. He finally got the courage to plunge and remove the strings from Jingxiang's pants . Leaving Ma Jing Xiang's body naked for the very first time.

He thought. He looks even more perfect than I remembered.

Jing Xiang's cock was starting to pulse in his underwear, but he wasn't rock hard yet.

Ricky wanted to change that. He wanted to make Jing Xiang lose control, to make him beg for release. He wanted to taste him, and make him feel loved. He also managed to take his loungewear pants off and both of them were in their boxers. He straddled on top of Jingxiang and grinded his cock with precum that is still in his underwear against Jingxiang 's own hard cock. He smashed Jingxiang's lips with his own, biting and nibbling on it.

He could taste the freshness of Jingxiang's lips, and he bit it incessantly because of how good it feels. He could smell Jingxiang's distinctive scent, the one that he always remembered even after three years of not seeing each other. He thrusted his hips on top of Jingxiang's, and the friction of their cocks felt so fucking good that he couldn't help but moan in pleasure into Jing Xiang's mouth.

Jing Xiang moaned back, his hips rising to meet Ricky's, their bodies moving in sync as if they had done this a thousand times before. Ricky's hands roamed over Jing Xiang's body, touching and tasting every inch of skin he could reach. He wanted to brand Jing Xiang, to make him his own.

Jing Xiang's hands moved to Ricky's back, tracing the lines of his muscles, feeling the heat of his skin. He could feel the power in Ricky's body, the strength and control that he had always admired.

He wanted to feel more, to have Ricky inside him, to be claimed by him. Although he wanted to dominate Ricky, he was afraid that he lacked experience in that department.

Jing Xiang did not want to mess anything up, he loved Ricky too much to risk messing up his chance with him.

"Ricky, I'm not sure... I've never done this before" he admitted, his voice small and vulnerable.

Ricky's eyes softened, and he leaned down to kiss Jing Xiang gently.

"It's okay, hyung. I'll be gentle, I promise. We'll go slow, and if you want to stop at any point, just tell me, okay?" Ricky whispered, his thumbs brushing away the tears that had begun to fall from Jing Xiang's eyes.

Jing Xiang nodded, trusting Ricky implicitly.

He knew he was in good hands, that Ricky would take care of him. Ricky smiled, his eyes filled with tenderness and desire. He leaned down, his lips brushing against Jing Xiang's in a soft, gentle kiss.

"I want to make you feel good, Xiang. I want to make you come undone," Ricky whispered against Jing Xiang's lips.

Jing Xiang's breath hitched, and he nodded, his body aching with both nervousness and desire. Ricky's hands moved to Jing Xiang's hips, his fingers gripping the waistband of his boxers.

"Wait..Ricky. I don't know how to tell you this, but." Jingxiang 's voice was barely a whisper, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment and desire. Ricky's eyes flicked up to meet his, a slow smirk spreading across his face.

"Oh, don't worry about that, Xiang. I'll show you everything you need to know. I'll make sure you feel good, no matter what," Ricky said, his voice thick with desire. He ran his hands up Jingxiang's thighs, his fingers tracing the line of his boxers. He could feel the heat radiating from Jingxiang's body, the goosebumps rising on his skin.

"No, I mean..." Jingxiang blurted out, his voice barely above a whisper. I've never done this before, Ricky, but I've been told I'm kinda big in that area. I'm afraid it might be too much for you," Jing Xiang admitted, his voice small and vulnerable.

Ricky's smirk widened into a full-blown smile, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Trust me, Xiang. I can handle it. I've had bigger."

Jing Xiang blushed, embarrassed by the admission but also aroused by the promise. "I want to believe you, Ricky. But I'm scared. Scared of hurting you, or not being good enough."

Ricky's hands moved to Jing Xiang's hips, his fingers gripping firmly.

"Don't worry about hurting me, Xiang. I promise, I'll make sure we both enjoy this."

He leaned down, his lips brushing against Jing Xiang's ear. "You trust me, right?" he whispered, his hot breath sending shivers down Jing Xiang's spine.

Jing Xiang nodded, his breath hitching with anticipation. "Yes, I trust you," he whispered back.

Ricky grinned, his eyes gleaming with desire and confidence. "Good. Now, let's make this night unforgettable.

Ricky said, his voice a low growl as he captured Jing Xiang's mouth in a fierce kiss. His hands moved to the waistband of Jing Xiang's boxers, slowly peeling them down his legs. Jing Xiang shivered, his body aching with desire and anticipation. He felt exposed, vulnerable, but also excited. He trusted Ricky, trusted him to take care of him, to make him feel good.

Ricky's eyes roamed over Jing Xiang's naked body, taking in every inch of him. He looked fucking incredible, his muscles taut and defined, his cock hard and ready.

Ricky's own cock throbbed at the sight, his mouth watering with the overwhelming need to taste him, to feel him. He ran his hands up Jing Xiang's thighs, his fingers brushing against the sensitive skin of his inner thighs, making him shiver.

"Fuck, Ricky," Jing Xiang groaned, his hips bucking slightly at the touch. "Please, I need..."

Ricky didn't make him wait. He lowered his head, his tongue licking a long, slow strip up the length of Jing Xiang's cock.

Jing Xiang's head fell back, a moan escaping his lips as he tangled his fingers in Ricky's hair. Ricky's mouth enveloped the head of his cock, swirling his tongue around the sensitive skin. He pulled back, blowing cool air onto the wet flesh before diving back down. He repeated the motion, slowly working his way down the shaft until he reached the base. He looked up, his eyes meeting Jing Xiang's before he took one of his balls into his mouth. He sucked and licked, then repeated the action with the other ball.

Jingxiang's ten-inch cock was standing proudly , glistening with saliva. He felt every nerve buzzing with pleasure. He couldn't believe how good it felt to have Ricky's mouth on him, to feel the wet heat and the scrape of his teeth.

"Fuck, Ricky! That's so fucking good," he groaned, his hips thrusting gently, fucking Ricky's mouth.

Ricky hummed in approval, his fingers gripping Jingxiang's thighs tighter. He bobbed his head, taking more of Jingxiang's cock into his mouth. He could feel it hitting the back of his throat, and he fought the urge to gag.

He knew he needed to relax, to breathe through his nose, but the overwhelming sensation of having Jing Xiang's cock in his mouth was almost too much to bear. He pulled back, gasping for air, and Jing Xiang's hips bucked in protest.

"Fuck, Ricky, don't you dare stop," Jing Xiang growled, his eyes locked onto Ricky's, his expression a mix of pleasure and demand. Ricky smirked, his lips glistening with saliva and precum.

"Patience, baby. We've got all night," he said, his voice thick with need.

He lowered his head again, his lips wrapping around the head of Jing Xiang's cock, sucking hard as he took it to the back of his throat.

Jing Xiang's moans filled the room, his hips bucking up into Ricky's mouth. Ricky took him deeper, gagging slightly before pulling back to catch his breath. He looked up at Jing Xiang, his eyes watering slightly from the effort, but he couldn't wipe the grin off his face.

"Fuck, Ricky. You're so good at that," Jing Xiang panted, his chest heaving with each breath.

"Fuck, I want more." He reached down, tangling his fingers in Ricky's hair, urging him to take him deeper. Ricky obliged, taking Jing Xiang's cock to the back of his throat. He held it there for a moment, his throat muscles working around the thick shaft, before pulling back with a loud, wet pop. However, he wanted more friction and kept pushing Ricky's head deeper for more and harsher fucking.

"I'm so close Ricky..." Jingxiang gasped, his fingers tightening in Ricky's hair as his cock throbbed, adamantly close to the edge. Ricky's lips moved up and down Jingxiang's length, sucking and swirling his tongue around the sensitive head. He could feel Jingxiang's balls drawing up, his body tensing in preparation for release.

"Fuck, Ricky, I'm close," Jingxiang panted, his hips thrusting upwards, driving his cock deeper into Ricky's mouth. Ricky's eyes watered from the effort, but he didn't pull back.

He wanted to give Jing Xiang everything he had, to make him feel good, to make him lose control. He could feel every inch of Jing Xiang's cock in his mouth, could feel it twitching and pulsing as he took him deeper and deeper.

Jing Xiang's breath was coming in short, sharp gasps now, his hips bucking upwards with every thrust. He was so close, he could feel it building in his balls, a hot, heavy pressure that was about to explode.

"Fuck, Ricky, I'm going to come," he panted, his fingers tightening in Ricky's hair. He thought Ricky could handle it, but the loud noise and ecstasy of friction and warmth led him to not notice Ricky's current situation. He didn't realizing he was tapping his thighs and was trying to ask for a moment to breathe for a gasp of air. However, the final touch from Ricky made Jingxiang lose control, making him shoot out his cum into Ricky's mouth.

"Fuuuuck!" Jingxiang shouted, his back arching off the couch, as wave after wave of pleasure washed over him. He could feel his body trembling, his heart pounding in his chest, as he rode out the most intense orgasm he'd ever had.

Ricky held on, taking every drop of Jingxiang's cum, his throat working as he swallowed the fresh oozing cum. He tried to pull back slowly, but Jingxiang's load felt so overwhelming that it would not stop. He could feel the thick, salty liquid rushing down his throat, coating it. He had to focus to keep his gag reflex in check, to keep from choking. It was too much, and he was almost drowning in it. But at the same time, he never felt more alive, more turned on.

Jingxiang panted like he had just run a marathon, his body shaking and twitching with the aftershocks of his climax. Ricky finally pulled back, gasping for air, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. However, Jingxiang was not finished and accidentally shot his warm cum on Ricky's face. Ricky felt the warm splatter on his cheeks and immediately knew what it was. "Shit, fuck, Jingxiang!" Ricky cursed, his eyes meeting Jingxiang's, his expression a mix of surprise and delight. He looked like a man who had just stumbled upon a treasure he never knew he wanted. Ricky's cock was now rock hard, aching for release, and seeing Jingxiang's cum on his face only turned him on more.

Jingxiang gasped, his eyes wide with shock.

"Oh fuck, Ricky, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to—shit, your face, it's all—fuck, I'm so sorry."

Ricky chuckled, low and wicked. "Don't be sorry, hyung. That was fucking hot. You look so fucking sexy like this, all flushed and breathless. And seeing your cum on my face? Fuck, it makes me so hard with the musky smell."

Jingxiang's cheeks flushed even darker at Ricky's words, but he couldn't deny the thrill that coursed through him at the sight of Ricky, so turned on and eager. Still, he realized how much a mess of Ricky was in currently. His eyes were reddening from the pressure of sucking back and forth without the ability to gasp for air due to its sheer girth and size. The sight of him struggling to take all of Jingxiang inside him was almost as stimulating as the feeling of him doing it.

Jingxiang cupped Ricky cheeks and he suddenly bursted into tears.

"I am so sorry, I didn't mean to...I didn't want to hurt you" he sobbed. He felt like an absolute monster. He had just completely lost control and ruined the one thing he wanted most in the world.

Ricky looked up at him, his eyes filled with unshed tears of their own. "Shh, it's okay, Xiang. It's okay," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. He reached up and wiped the tears from Jingxiang's cheeks, his thumbs brushing gently over the skin. "I told you, I can handle it. I want this, Xiang.

I want to taste you, to feel you inside me. I want you to fuck me until we both can't think straight." Ricky's voice was thick with need, his cock aching and throbbing in his boxers. He reached down and cupped himself, his fingers brushing against the damp material. He groaned at the sensation, his hips bucking upwards.

"You want me to fuck you?" Jing Xiang's voice was hoarse with desire, his eyes darkening with intent. He reached out and grabbed Ricky's hip, his fingers digging into the firm muscle. Jing Xiang repeated, his voice a low growl. He saw the desire in Ricky's eyes, the way his body arched up off the bed, and he knew the answer. But he wanted to hear him say it. Wanted him to beg for it.

Ricky nodded, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "Yes, hyung. I want you to fuck me. I want to feel you inside me. I want you to fill me up, to make me scream your name."

Jing Xiang groaned, his cock throbbing at the image Ricky's words conjured up.

"I feel like it might be too much for today. Also, I don't know if it can fit inside you," Jingxiang said, his voice filled with both longing and hesitation.

Ricky chuckled, low and deep, and reached out to cup Jingxiang's face. I've done this before. I know what I'm doing. And I promise, we'll take it slow. We'll stop if it's too much. But I really want this, Xiang. I want you inside me."

Jingxiang took a deep breath and nodded, trusting Ricky implicitly. Ricky grinned and leaned in to kiss him softly.

"It's my first time. I don't know if I'm able to control myself," Jingxiang admitted, his voice filled with a mix of arousal and anxiety.

Ricky smiled reassuringly, his thumbs brushing away the remains of Jingxiang's tears. "It's okay, baby. We'll go at your pace. Just promise me you'll be gentle."

Jingxiang nodded, his eyes locked onto Ricky's. "I promise. I don't want to hurt you."

Ricky's fingers traced down Jingxiang's chest, his cock throbbing at the thought of what was to come.

"Alright, baby. Follow my lead," Ricky grabbed Jingxiang's index and middle finger to his mouth.

He sucked them in, coating them with his saliva, "I want you to touch me there, Jingxiang." He guided Jingxiang's fingers down to his mouth, letting Jingxiang feel the wetness on his fingers.

Ricky undid his own boxers, letting them drop to the floor. The cool air hit his cock, making it throb with anticipation. He lifted his hips, giving Jingxiang room to move his fingers down his stomach, to the base of his cock, and then lower, to the puckered entrance to his body.

Jingxiang's breath hitched as he finally understood where Ricky wanted him to touch. He hesitated for a moment, his fingers trembling slightly, before he gathered the courage to press against the tight ring of muscle.

"Relax, Xiang," Ricky murmured, his eyes closed, his head fallen back against the cushions. "It's okay, just go slow."

Jingxiang took a deep breath and pushed one finger inside, feeling the tight heat envelop him. He felt Ricky's body tense around him, and he paused, giving him time to adjust.

Ricky let out a low moan, his hips pushing back slightly, encouraging Jing Xiang to go deeper. Jing Xiang obliged, sliding his finger in further, his eyes locked onto Ricky's face, watching his every reaction. Ricky groaned, his hips moving in rhythm with Jing Xiang's finger.

"Fuck, Xiang, that feels so good," Ricky panted, his eyes closed, his head thrown back against the cushions.

Jing Xiang's cock throbbed at the sight and sound of Ricky's pleasure.

His finger slid in and out, slowly stretching Ricky open, the tight heat sending jolts of electricity straight to his cock. He added a second finger, and Ricky moaned louder, his hips moving in time with Jing Xiang's thrusts.

"That's it, Xiang. Oh, fuck, that feels so good," Ricky groaned, his fingernails digging into Jing Xiang's shoulders. "You're so fucking big, I can't wait to feel you inside me."

Jing Xiang's breath hitched at the filthy words, his cock pulsing with need. He added He added a third finger, watching as Ricky's body accepted them, his muscles clenching and relaxing around the intrusion.

"You like that, don't you? You like feeling me inside you," Jing Xiang growled, his voice thick with desire.

Ricky's eyes fluttered open, his gaze locked onto Jing Xiang's. "Fuck yes, I do. I want more, Xiang. I want your cock inside me. I want you to fuck me until I can't think straight."

Jing Xiang's breath hitched, his own cock throbbing at the thought.

He added a fourth finger, feeling Ricky's body stretch to accommodate him. Ricky moaned, his hips bucking against Jing Xiang's hand, urging him to go deeper.

"Fuck, Ricky, you feel so good," Jing Xiang groaned, his fingers curling inside Ricky, seeking out the spot that would send him over the edge. Ricky's body clenched around him, his back arching off the couch as he chased the pleasure.

"Right there, Xiang. Oh, fuck, right there," Ricky panted, his nails digging into Jing Xiang's shoulders.

"Don't stop, Xiang. Don't you fucking dare stop."

Jing Xiang's fingers curled and pressed against that spot, feeling Ricky's body clench and tighten around him. He could feel the pre-cum leaking from his cock, the musky scent of it filling the room. He wanted to be inside Ricky, to feel that heat, that tightness, all around his cock.

" Ricky-ah~ I don't know if you're ready, it's still so tight, but I want to be inside you right now," Jing Xiang growled, his voice thick with need. He was shaking with anticipation, his cock throbbing with pre-cum, aching to sink into Ricky.

"I'm ready, Xiang. I've wanted this for so long," Ricky panted, his body writhing beneath Jing Xiang's touch. "Just go slow, okay? Let me get used to it."

Jing Xiang nodded, his cock twitching with anticipation. He spat on his hand and slicked it over his aching ten-inch cock, making sure to coat it well. He positioned himself at Ricky's entrance, his heart pounding in his chest. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, to make sure he didn't rush this. He wanted to savor every moment, to make this last.

He rubbed the head of his cock against Ricky's entrance, coating it with his precum. Ricky groaned, his hips bucking upwards, trying to take more of Jing Xiang inside him.

"Fuck, Xiang, don't tease me," Ricky begged, his voice ragged with need. "I want you inside me.

Now," Ricky demanded, his voice a low growl laced with desire and urgency. He lifted his hips, pressing his body against Jing Xiang's, trying to force him in.

Jing Xiang took a deep breath and pushed the head of his cock against Ricky's entrance. He felt the tight ring of muscle resist for a moment before it gave way, allowing him to slide in just an inch.

"Fuck, you're so fucking tight," Jing Xiang groaned, his voice barely above a whisper. He looked down, watching as his cock disappeared into Ricky's body.

He could see the head of his cock stretching Ricky open, the tight heat enveloping him. He took a deep breath, trying to control himself, to not rush this. But the sight and feel of Ricky, so tight and hot around him, was almost too much to bear.

"Fuck, Ricky, you're so goddamn tight," Jing Xiang groaned, his hands gripping Ricky's hips tighter. He pulled back slightly, only to push back in, going a little deeper each time.

Ricky's body adjusted to the invasion, his muscles clenching and relaxing around Jing Xiang's cock. The tight heat was nearly overwhelming, and Jing Xiang had to focus to keep from thrusting in too deep, too fast. He wanted this to last, wanted to savor every second of being inside Ricky.

"Shit, Ricky, you feel so fucking good," Jing Xiang groaned, his hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm. He could feel every inch of Ricky's body, the tight grip of his muscles, the heat that surrounded him like a velvet glove.

"Hyung, is it all in yet?" Ricky asked, his voice thick with desire and a hint of discomfort. Jing Xiang looked down and saw that only about quarter of his cock was inside Ricky's body. He smiled and shook his head, his fingers tightening on Ricky's hips.

"Not even close, baby. But don't worry, we'll get there," Jing Xiang reassured him, his voice dark with lust. He pulled back slowly, only to push back in, going deeper this time. Ricky's body tensed around him, his fingers digging into Jing Xiang's shoulders as he adjusted to the intrusion.

"I can't take it anymore. Hyung, fuck me harder. Please thrust deeper right now. It's taking too long," Ricky cried and elicited a moan from Jing Xiang. Jingxiang 's cock was now rock hard and ready to burst, the bulging swollen vein throbbing with arousal as he looked down at Ricky's body.

Ricky was writhing beneath him, his head thrown back, his eyes closed, and his lips parted in a silent plea. The sight of Ricky like this, completely at his mercy, was enough to push Jing Xiang over the edge. He gripped Ricky's hips tighter, his fingers digging into the firm muscle, and thrust harder, burying himself deeper inside Ricky.

Ricky's body tensed around him, his hips lifting to meet Jing Xiang's thrusts.

"Fuck, yes!" Ricky cried out, his body arching off the couch as Jing Xiang's cock hit that spot inside him that sent shockwaves of pleasure rippling through him. "More, Xiang. Give me more."

Jing Xiang's breath hitched, his body on fire with desire. He had never felt anything like this before, had never been this intimate with someone. He wanted to make Ricky feel good, wanted to make him scream his name. Ricky's body gagged from the intense friction and pressure due to Jing Xiang's girth and size.

Despite being on the edge, Jing Xiang pulled back slightly, only to thrust in deeper and harder, the muscles of Ricky's ass clamping down on him like a velvet vice.

"Shit, Ricky, you feel so fucking amazing," Jing Xiang groaned, his voice thick with desire. "Your ass is so goddamn tight, I can't get enough."

Ricky moaned in response, his body squirming beneath Jing Xiang, trying to take more of his cock inside.

"Fuck me harder, Xiang.

Come on, you know you want to," Ricky taunted, his voice a ragged growl. His hips rose to meet every thrust, his body begging for more. Jing Xiang felt a primal possessiveness surge through him, a need to claim Ricky, to mark him as his.

He pulled back until only the head of his cock remained inside Ricky, then slammed back in, burying himself to the hilt. Ricky cried out, his body convulsing around Jing Xiang's cock.

"Fuck, yes! Harder, Xiang. Fuck me like you mean it."

Jing Xiang let out a low growl and complied, his hips snapping forward, sliding his cock deeper into Ricky's tight ass. He set a punishing rhythm, his cock slamming in and out of Ricky's body with force and precision. He could feel every inch of Ricky, the tight grip of his muscles, the heat that surrounded him like a fucking furnace.

"You feel so fucking good, Ricky," Jing Xiang panted, his voice thick with lust and need. "I could see the bulge of my cock in your stomach right now," Jingxiang smirked and pressed the bulge in Ricky's stomach which made him squirm. "Fuck, please go deeper," Ricky begged, his hips bucking against Jingxiang's thrusts. He could feel every inch of Jingxiang's cock, the tight grip of his muscles, the heat that surrounded him like a fucking furnace.

Jingxiang grunted, his hips slamming against Ricky's ass with brutal force. You like feeling my monster cock stretch your tight little hole?"

"Yes, fuck yes," Ricky screamed, his nails digging into Jingxiang's shoulders. "Give it to me, Xiang. Fuck me harder."

"Finally, fucking hell. I'm all in" Jingxiang groaned as his hips pressed flush against Ricky's ass. Ricky let out a sigh of relief, his body finally accommodating all of Jingxiang's length. He could feel every inch of Jingxiang's cock deep inside him, his body stretched and filled in a way that was both painful and pleasurable.

"Fuck, Xiang. You feel so fucking huge inside me," Ricky moaned, his fingernails digging into Jingxiang's shoulders.

"I can feel every inch of you, Xiang. You're stretching me so wide, it's almost too much."

Jingxiang groaned, the sound deep and primal. "You can take it, Ricky. You can take all of me. I want to feel your body milk my cock, squeeze me dry."

He began to move, his hips pulling back and then slamming forward, burying himself to the hilt inside Ricky. Ricky gasped, his body tensing around Jingxiang's cock.

"Fuuuck, Xiang, that's too much. Slow down, please," he begged, his voice ragged with pain and pleasure.

Jingxiang groaned, feeling the tight grip of Ricky's body around his cock. He slowed his pace, his hips moving in a deliberate, steady rhythm as he fucked Ricky. He could feel every inch of him, the tight heat that surrounded his cock, the way Ricky's body clenched and relaxed around him.

Ricky tapped Jingxiang and whispered to him "Hyung, let's check that mirror out so I can see you fucking me deeply. Still, stay with me"

Jing Xiang nodded, understanding Ricky's needs. He pulled up a chair and sat on the mirror. The window was open and the moonlight was reflecting their bodies. Jingxiang 's naked body glistened with sweat, his muscles taut and visible.

"I can't believe hyung that I get to experience this all my self," Ricky

said with his arms wrapped around Jing Xiang's neck, pulling him closer to kiss him deeply.

Jing Xiang chuckled, his cock throbbing with need inside Ricky.

"Well, I'm glad you're enjoying it," he said, his voice low and husky. He leaned in and captured Ricky's mouth in a fierce kiss, his tongue plunging inside, exploring every inch of Ricky's mouth. Ricky moaned into the kiss, his hips moving in time with Jingxiang's thrusts, taking him deeper.

Jing Xiang pulled back suddenly, breaking the kiss. He straddled Ricky on top of him naked and he could feel the heat radiate from Ricky’s body. He looked down and saw the way Ricky’s hard cock stood straight up, glistening with precum, ready for attention. He smirked and reached down, wrapping his hand around Ricky’s cock. It fit perfectly in his grasp, and he began to stroke it, slowly at first, but increasing in speed as Ricky moaned and writhed beneath him.

"Fuck, Xiang, that feels so good," Ricky groaned, his hips bucking up to meet Jing Xiang's hand. "Don't stop.

Please don't stop," Ricky begged, his breath coming in short gasps. "I need more. I need you to make me come."

Jing Xiang grinned down at him, his eyes filled with dark desire. "You want me to make you come, Ricky? You want me to make you scream my name?"

Ricky nodded, his body writhing beneath Jing Xiang. "Yes, please. Make me come, Xiang."

Jing Xiang stroked Ricky's cock harder, his grip tightening as he moved his hand faster, but this time he guided his cock in Ricky's puckered hole. He was left with no choice but in Jingxiang's control. Jingxiang lifted both Ricky's knees and spread his legs apart, with his knees touching his chest. He pushed in deeper, making Ricky moan in pain as the cock was even deeper inside him. Jingxiang loved the sound of his moans, as he was finally able to thrust deeply in and out. He was making sure he was on the right path. He knew he had to be a little cautious, so he wouldn't risk anything. But he also was full of determination to make it to the end of this euphoric journey.

He felt the pulsating of his cock deep inside Ricky's walls, he felt the pleasure running through his body, the adrenaline rush and the excitement.

He could see the gleam in Ricky's eyes, the way he bit his lower lip, the moans and gasps that escaped him. He knew Ricky was close, he could see it in his face, in his body language. Jing Xiang's hips moved faster, thrusting deeper, harder, hitting that spot inside Ricky that made him scream.

"Fuck, Xiang, I'm scared I could see your cock going in and out of my stomach," Ricky begged, his body tensing, his muscles clenching around Jing Xiang's cock. "It's too fucking much, I can't take anymore."

Jing Xiang groaned, his hips still moving, his cock still buried deep inside Ricky. But he slowed his pace, his body shaking with the effort to hold back. He leaned down, his lips brushing against Ricky's ear.

He bit Ricky's ears while Ricky tried to bounce on his dick. Jing Xiang’s breathing get heavier, faster, and he could feel his climax building up. He grunted, feeling his balls tightening, his body tensing as he grabbed Ricky's hips tighter, his fingers digging into the soft flesh.

"Fuck, Ricky, I'm so close," Jing Xiang panted, his hips slamming against Ricky's ass with brutal force. He lifted Ricky from the chair and stood up while putting his feet on his shoulders. He focused on sliding his cock in and out Ricky vigorously and it was easier to put his whole length now that he was standing.

He loved the visual of Ricky’s legs pressed against his shoulders, the way his back arched and how his stomach flexed with each thrust. Ricky’s cock was still throbbing and leaking pre-cum, begging for attention. He reached for it again, stroking it hard and fast. Ricky’s moans filled the room, a symphony of pleasure and pain, as Jingxiang's cock pounded into him.

"Ricky-ah ~~ I'm going to cum so hard. I feel it coming" Jing Xiang groaned, his hips slamming against Ricky's ass with brutal force. He could feel it building, the pressure in his balls, the tightening of his muscles, the tingling sensation that started at the base of his spine and radiated outwards. He gripped Ricky's hips tighter, his fingers digging into the soft flesh, his body shaking with the effort to hold back.

Ricky could feel it too, the way Jing Xiang's cock swelled inside him, the way his thrusts became harder, more urgent. He could feel his own orgasm building, the pleasure coiling in his stomach, ready to explode.

He felt Jing Xiang's cock throbbing inside him, the sensation overwhelming. He couldn't hold back any longer.

"Fuck, Xiang, I'm gonna come," he gasped, his body tensing, his muscles clenching around Jing Xiang's cock. "Fuck, I'm gonna come all over your fucking cock, Xiang."

Jing Xiang groaned, his hips slamming against Ricky's ass with brutal force. "Fuck, Ricky, I'm gonna come too.

I can't hold back anymore," Jing Xiang groaned, his body shaking with the effort to contain his orgasm. He felt the pressure building, the pleasure coiling in his stomach, ready to explode. His cock throbbed inside Ricky, the sensation overwhelming. Come with me," Ricky begged, his body tensing, his muscles clenching around Jing Xiang's cock. "Fill me up, Xiang. I want to feel your cum inside me."

Jing Xiang let out a primal roar, his hips snapping forward, burying his cock deep inside Ricky.

He felt the heat and tightness of Ricky's body clenching around him, milking his cock for every last drop. The sensation was overwhelming, and he couldn't hold back any longer. His cock throbbed, and he felt the first pulse of his orgasm.

"Fuck, I'm coming!" Jing Xiang roared, his body shaking as he unleashed his release. He felt the hot spurts of his cum filling Ricky, the sensation so intense that it was almost painful. He gripped Ricky's hips tighter, riding out the waves of pleasure that crashed over him.

Ricky's body clenched around him, milking his cock for every last drop. Jing Xiang could feel the heat of Ricky's release, the sticky warmth coating his cock as he slid in and out of him.

"Fuck, Ricky, I might get you pregnant with the amount of cum I released into you," Jing Xiang panted, his hips still moving, his cock still buried deep inside Ricky.

Ricky let out a breathless laugh, his body shaking with the aftershocks of his orgasm. "I doubt it, Xiang. But I sure as hell loved feeling you come inside me."

He looked up at Jing Xiang, his eyes filled with desire and satisfaction. "I want more, Xiang. I want to taste you, to feel you in my mouth."

Jing Xiang's breath hitched, his cock throbbing at the thought. He pulled out of Ricky's body slowly, his cock glistening with their combined releases.

He knelt between Ricky's legs, his cock still rock hard and throbbing. He looked up at Ricky, his eyes dark with lust and need.

"On your knees, Ricky," he growled, his voice thick with desire. Ricky obeyed immediately, kneeling on the floor in front of Jing Xiang, his body still trembling from the aftershocks of his orgasm. Jing Xiang reached down and grabbed a handful of Ricky's hair, tilting his head back.

"Open your mouth, Ricky. I want you to taste yourself on my cock," he said, his voice low and commanding.

Ricky opened his mouth obediently, his tongue protruding slightly, eager to taste Jing Xiang. Jing Xiang groaned, his cock twitching at the sight. He stroked himself slowly, his eyes locked onto Ricky's mouth. You look so goddamn sexy like this. On your knees, ready to take my cock in that pretty little mouth of yours."

Ricky moaned softly, his eyes half-closed, his lips parted in anticipation. Jing Xiang's voice was like a drug, driving him wild with desire.

Ricky felt a fresh wave of arousal as he obeyed, his tongue darting out to wet his lips. He wanted to taste Jing Xiang, to feel the weight of his cock on his tongue. He wanted to make him come, to swallow every drop of his release.

Jing Xiang guided his cock to Ricky's mouth, the head already slick with their combined releases. He rubbed the tip against Ricky's lips, coating them with the evidence of their pleasure. Ricky opened his mouth wider, his tongue licking at Jing Xiang's cock, tasting their combined flavors. He released a large load of cum with musky scent all over Ricky's face. The cum dripped down Ricky’s chin and onto his neck, making a mess of his face.

Jing Xiang's eyes were glued to Ricky's mouth as he fucking his face. Jing Xiang felt like he was going to cum again as Ricky took all of him in his mouth. Jing Xiang reached down and grabbed Ricky’s hair, holding his head in place as he fucked his mouth.

"Take it all, Ricky. Take all of my fucking cum." Jing Xiang growled as he felt himself about to release another burst of cum. Both of his holes were now filled by Jingxiang's cum .

Ricky felt a wave of pleasure wash over him as he swallowed. He loved the taste of Jing Xiang's cum, loved feeling it slide down his throat. This physical closure was what he wanted for all these three years. He was glad that he could make up the missing time he had with Jingxiang.

"I'm so sorry hyung, was it too much?" Jingxiang immediately hugged Ricky and patted his head gently. His voice was soft and filled with concern. "Don't be sorry. I wanted it as much as you did. I'm just worried that I might have been too rough."

Ricky looked up at Jingxiang, his eyes filled with tears. "No, it was perfect. Everything was perfect. I just let my emotions get the best of me. I haven't felt this happy in years, Jingxiang. You have no idea how much I've missed you."

Jingxiang smiled, his eyes softening as he stroked Ricky's hair. "I know, hyung. I've missed you too. So much.

Too much time has passed," Ricky whispered, his voice thick with unshed tears. "I didn't want this to happen the way it did, but I can't deny that I'm glad it did. I needed you, Jingxiang. I needed you in my life, in my bed, in my heart."

Jingxiang's eyes softened, and he cupped Ricky's face, his thumbs brushing away the remaining tears. "I'm here now, Ricky. I'm not going anywhere.

I promise," Jing Xiang said, his voice filled with emotion. "We'll figure this out together, alright? No matter what happens on the show, we'll find a way to be together."

Ricky nodded, his eyes filled with gratitude and longing. "Together," he whispered, his voice barely audible.

Jing Xiang pulled Ricky to his feet, wrapping his arms around him in a tight embrace. He could feel Ricky's body trembling against his, could feel the heat of his skin, the rapid beat of his heart. He held him close, brushing soft kisses against his hair, his neck, his shoulders.

He could feel Ricky's body relax in his arms, the tension slowly ebbing away.

"Let's get cleaned up," Jingxiang suggested, his voice gentle. He leaned back and looked into Ricky's eyes, a small smile playing on his lips. "I'll run us a bath, alright?"

Ricky nodded, a soft laugh escaping his lips. "You're just trying to avoid dealing with the mess you made, aren't you?"

Jingxiang chuckled, a playful glint in his eyes. "Is that a problem?"

Ricky shook his head, a smile spreading across his face.

"Not at all. In fact, I kind of like seeing the evidence of what we just did all over my face." He looked down at the cum dripping down his chin and onto his chest, then back up at Jing Xiang. "It makes me feel...claimed. Like you marked me as yours."

Jing Xiang's eyes darkened at Ricky's words, his grip on Ricky's waist tightening. "You're mine, Ricky. All mine. And I plan on marking every inch of your body as mine." He leaned in, capturing Ricky's mouth in a fierce, possessive kiss.

Ricky's breath hitched, his body melting into Jing Xiang's embrace. "I want that, Xiang. I want to be yours completely."

Jing Xiang pulled back, his eyes boring into Ricky's. "And I want to be yours, Ricky. I want to give you everything you need, everything you desire. I want to make you happy."

Ricky's heart swelled with emotion, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes. "You already do, Xiang.

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