[BL] NEET life in the Apocalypse

Chapter 41—Primal abandon [R18]

by Bocchan13

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WARNING: NSFW CONTENT (sex scenes)

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“Is something wrong? Song Yu—“

Xiao Zi had come up with Song Yu to get some medical equipment for his abdomen. Seeing the scene in front of him, his face blossomed red as he stuttered.

“Uh…I…I…I…I’ll let you guys be alone!” Xiao Zi hastily closed the bedroom door, leaving Song Yu and Lan Zhou once again in an awkward situation.

 Lan Zhou hastily got up from his vulnerable position, his tight black underwear in full view to Song Yu’s eyes. Song Yu internally gulped and looked away, scratching his forehead.

“S-sorry. I don’t like sleeping next to people. Uh…I especially made up the room next door for you. So, please leave.”

Song Yu hurriedly picked up strewn around clothes and shoved them into his walk in closet. Lan Zhou also quietly covered himself with a bed sheet but didn’t leave.

It’s now or never!

“But I want to stay with you…can I?” Song Yu turned to see Lan Zhou’s pitiful puppy dog eyes. The urge to kiss him suddenly arose, but Song Yu held back. Scratching his neck, he avoided that desperate gaze and shook his head.

“No. You guys are going to leave soon anyways. The less time we spend together, the easier it is to part. I’m sorry, Lan Zhou but I don’t think I can let you stay.”

Song Yu felt someone come behind him. That once familiar breath, cascading down the back of his neck, its warmth enveloping him. A hesitant hand entwined with his.

“And what if I don’t want to leave? What if I want to stay with you forever? What if I want to wake up with you by my side every day, and see your face at night when we go to bed?”

The hand tightened as Lan Zhou turned Song Yu around to face him. Song Yu did not want to see Lan Zhou’s face, so kept his own down, looking at the floor. Lan Zhou continued to speak,

“What if I want to carry on what happened that night? I want to kiss you, hold you, and make you mine.”

Song Yu stared at Lan Zhou as his head descended downwards, until their lips were centimeters apart. Breath mingling together, the heat of their bodies in tandem. Song Yu kept his eyes open, challenging Lan Zhou to take his lips.

Lan Zhou’s heart beat erratically. He was going to gamble on this one chance. He knew what he was doing was wrong. They should be having a heart to heart. Talking about their feelings, and sharing their concerns. But if he did that, the window of opportunity would close.

Despite what Song Yu says, Lan Zhou knew that Song Yu cared for him. And cared for him a quite deal. Enough to shatter his perfect world and let him in…temporarily. That was enough. That sliver of chance was his only reason for being here.

So he could stay by Song Yu’s side longer.

Song Yu’s gaze eclipsed his own. Filled with desire and possessiveness. The same as his own.

Lan Zhou gladly leaned down to kiss him.

Lips against lips, they both exhaled in exhaustion as the fireworks exploded. The two years melting away. Song Yu wrapped his arms around Lan Zhou’s neck, whilst Lan Zhou secured Song Yu by the waist, his hand nuzzling the small of his back.

The kiss intensified as they opened their mouths, tongues entwining as they tasted the uniqueness that was them. Song Yu felt dizzy but didn’t care as he felt the ongoing passion penetrate his body. He touched Lan Zhou everywhere he could, his broad shoulders, his muscular back.

Lan Zhou also explored Song Yu, feeling the difference two years made. Song Yu was not as soft as before, but held infinite strength. Song Yu couldn’t breathe all that well, so cut the kiss short, his panting breaths the only sound in the room. Lan Zhou’s passionate gaze watched Song Yu’s beautiful skin turn red with heat, his gasping moans resounding in his ears.

He kissed Song Yu’s neck, careful not to bite.

Feathery kisses trailed everywhere he could, a roaming hand, trying to get Song Yu’s shirt off. Song Yu felt the light breeze on his collarbones, and watched as Lan Zhou unbuttoned his shirt, one by one.

He didn’t know if he wanted Lan Zhou to continue. But he was just so damn handsome! The ten out of ten virile male continued his onslaught, kissing down Song Yu’s chest. Song Yu moaned when Lan Zhou kissed between his nipples, licking salaciously but not touching those sensitive buds.

Clutching Lan Zhou’s head, he breathlessly urged him to kiss them, but the desire was unfulfilled as Lan Zhou continued kissing down his abdomen. Song Yu couldn’t take it anymore, his legs turning to jelly.

Lan Zhou felt that Song Yu couldn’t escape, and hoisted him up. Song Yu wrapped both legs around Lan Zhou’s waist as Lan Zhou kissed his face and ears, moving towards the bed. Song Yu moaned in ecstasy as Lan Zhou’s body covered his own, his heat penetrating through his bones.

Song Yu didn’t care anymore. No one could make his body sing like Lan Zhou. He needed this. Wanted this. This primal abandon that has been lost these past two years. Throwing caution to the wind, Song Yu didn’t care if Lan Zhou seduced him to stay here. He didn’t care about anything anymore.

Panting desperately, they took off what little clothes they had and continued their embrace. Both Song Yu and Lan Zhou had been inexperienced their first time. And hadn’t seen each other for two years…but they still remembered. Song Yu knew Lan Zhou liked his passionate moans, and Lan Zhou knew Song Yu liked seeing his face while doing it.

Song Yu gasped and whispered,

“Drawer.” Lan Zhou kissed Song Yu as his hand extended to the drawer next to the bed. Besides miscellaneous items, he found a bottle of lube tucked nicely away. Not caring what Song Yu used it for, he grabbed Song Yu’s legs towards him, dragging him onto his back. Song Yu exhaled as Lan Zhou parted his legs and blushed when he saw Lan Zhou’s member, already slick with pre-cum.

Lan Zhou watched in rapt attention at Song Yu. This body he has been searching for has finally been found. He was underneath him waiting for him to love him. Lan Zhou had dreamed about this reunion for so long. He tipped the lube bottle, the oily substance dripping between his fingers.

He approached Song Yu carefully, waiting for him to tell him no. Song Yu panted heavily, his dazed eyes still filled with Lan Zhou.

“What are you waiting for?”

Lan Zhou lost reason. He ferociously kissed Song Yu, his hands carefully edging into Song Yu’s private place, the lubed fingers touching the place he wanted to enter. Song Yu moaned when he felt a finger enter his body.

He was not a sex fiend, but like any virile male, he was horny and masturbated frequently. Using both ends. Lan Zhou’s fingers were gentle as it rimmed around the hole before delving into his depths.

Another moan escaped him when it got deeper, the oily lube heating up. A second finger entered while Lan Zhou kissed his nipples and chest. Song Yu felt the light kisses and wondered why Lan Zhou was so careful with his body.

Then he recalled their first time. He told him not to bite. He had been scared then. And he was still quite scared now. But the throes of passion enhanced his sensitivity and he wanted everything. Raising his arms to entrap Lan Zhou’s neck, he bit his throat.

Lan Zhou panted in exhilaration. A low laugh escaped his lips as Song Yu continued his biting onslaught on Lan Zhou. Digging his fingers in Lan Zhou’s back, Song Yu bit and sucked in tandem to the thrust of fingers inside him.

Lan Zhou was getting out of control. His fingers flew in and out faster and harder, until Song Yu started begging him.

He happily obliged.

Taking his fingers out, he lubed up his own member before hoisting Song Yu into his embrace. Mere inches from the holy place; he looked at Song Yu straddling him.

“Is this what you want? I’ll stop if you say so.” Song Yu glared at Lan Zhou ferociously.

“Mean! Hurry up!”

Lan Zhou grinned, his smile expanding his beautiful aura even more. Song Yu was lost in that face, that gaze. Filled with overwhelming emotions of triumph and happiness.

Song Yu kissed Lan Zhou, sealing his fate.

Lan Zhou positioned his member and slowly let Song Yu down. Groaning at the invasion, Song Yu shivered as the hot member entered his body. When more than half was inside, Song Yu wanted to move. He lifted his body up and down, taking charge of the pace.

Lan Zhou groaned as each thrust brought his cock more and more inside the hot cave. The only sound that escaped was slurping and low moans. Song Yu was a greedy lover, as he continued to move, leaving Lan Zhou to support his body.

This was their first time having sex in 2 years. They reached the cusp quite soon, both shivering in ecstasy as they came together. Hot cum filled Song Yu’s hole whilst his own sprayed on his belly. They had sex without Song Yu touching his own member even once.

Song Yu collapsed on Lan Zhou, the member still hot and throbbing inside him. But he had no strength left and let Lan Zhou take the lead. Lan Zhou was not tired as he laid Song Yu on his back and moved slightly. The cum dripped out of Song Yu’s hole lavisciously. Cleaning it with his black underwear, he was ready for round two.

Penetrating the already ravaged hole was much easier. Song Yu moaned in pleasure as Lan Zhou took his time entering him again. Lan Zhou was languid as he slowly moved inside, reaching the very depth of Song Yu. A slight pause where Lan Zhou watched Song Yu, his bright gaze filled with lust and primal instinct. He moved Song Yu’s legs over his shoulder, the angle deepening his impact.

Song Yu was not prepared for the next bit.

 Lan Zhou thrust deeper and harder than he ever could, his cock bulging in his lower stomach, its curve touching the most pleasurable part of his body. Song Yu screamed as Lan Zhou hit that point again and again, each one more breath-taking than the last.

It was savage, animalistic, and dangerous. Their first night had all been about what Song Yu needed. Although it had hurt, Lan Zhou had always been gentle. But this…this was Lan Zhou at his very core. Possessive, hard, and hot.

Song Yu bit his lower lip to muffle his moans, but felt Lan Zhou’s breath close to his face. Opening his eyes, he felt Lan Zhou’s lips licking where he had bit. Song Yu was rocked more and more, the bed squeaking against the walls.

“Lan Zhou! Uhm! Faster! Harder!”

The build-up was coming. Song Yu felt a tightness in his abdomen as the feeling of cumming came over him. He gasped Lan Zhou’s name as waves of pleasure took over his senses. Song Yu felt Lan Zhou’s hand touch his penis.

“N-no don’t!”

Lan Zhou rubbed the tip, his lubed hand sliding up and down, causing Song Yu to yell out. As both places were being pleasured, Song Yu felt Lan Zhou’s cock thicken as it hit his prostate.

“Em. Eum!”

Hot cum splashed once more from his penis, cascading over his belly in a messy glob. Lan Zhou was shoving his cock in and out, squelching sounds sounding perverse, white foam coagulating from their coupling. Three more pumps and Lan Zhou reached the deepest part of Song Yu, letting out a guttural moan. Cum sprayed against the sensitive walls of Song Yu’s ass, setting off Song Yu again.

Lan Zhou panted on top of him, sweat dripping down his neck. Song Yu’s legs were trembling as he took them off his shoulders, letting his softening member to leave the hot cave. Lan Zhou leaned over and kissed the dazed Song Yu.

His leg was throbbing painfully, but he didn’t care as he lifted Song Yu and brought him into the bathroom to clean up. Song Yu was drowsy and let Lan Zhou take care of him. All vigilance was gone as he was cleaned inside and out, put into clean pj’s and laid on the sofa whilst Lan Zhou changed the sheets.

A blush spread from the top of his head to the bottom of his soles, as the musty scent pervaded his nose. He watched as Lan Zhou limped with the bed sheets to the door where a set was already waiting for him.

The house wasn’t as sound proof as he would like, so the ‘present’ must have been Xiao Zi. Taking the clean bed sheets, Lan Zhou prepared it and picked up the now napping Song Yu. As gently as a baby, he settled next to Song Yu, bringing him into his tight embrace, his arms wrapped around his waist and his chin on Song Yu’s neck.

Breathing in that familiar scent, he sighed as if the entire world was let off his shoulders. He nuzzled Song Yu’s neck and felt the strong pulse of his desired partner.

He was finally home.

 

we got some juicy Lan Zhou action here. Has the body of a greek god