The Return Of The God Level Assassin

Chapter 1264: HOT MORNING [R18]

LUO YAN shifted slightly, bringing his hand up. He never broke eye contact as he slowly brought his fingers to his mouth and licked them with a deliberate, unhurried swipe of his tongue.

A slow, amused smile spread across Luo Yan's lips as he watched Shen Ji Yun's eyes lock onto the movement. Shen Ji Yun's Adam's apple bobbed heavily as he swallowed.

"So, this is what Brother Ji Yun tastes like," Luo Yan said, licking his finger one last time. "Delicious."

Shen Ji Yun closed his eyes, trying to steady his breathing. He rested his forehead against the curve of Luo Yan's shoulder. "You really shouldn't tease me like that, Yan Yan."

When Luo Yan felt Shen Ji Yun growing hard again against him, he smiled and deliberately rolled his hips. "Should we go for another round?"

Shen Ji Yun groaned softly before biting Luo Yan's neck gently, then licking the same spot. Luo Yan moaned in response and quickened the movement of his hips, drawing another low groan from Shen Ji Yun.

"Stop moving."

Even as Shen Ji Yun said this, his hands settled on Luo Yan's hips. Instead of stopping him, he began moving with him, pressing their bodies even closer together.

He wrapped his arms around Shen Ji Yun's neck and let out a soft laugh. "So, are we going for another round?"

Shen Ji Yun didn't answer with words. Instead, he captured Luo Yan's lips in a firm, sudden kiss. His hands tightened on Luo Yan's hips, holding him close as he poured his response into the deep, claiming press of his mouth.

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Shen Ji Yun's eyelids fluttered open, then drifted shut again. He took a slow, deep breath, the haze of sleep clinging to him. He shifted slightly, the soft sheets rustling as he gradually became more aware of his surroundings. He became aware of the quiet room and the soft light coming through the window. A warm, steady pressure on his arm drew his attention downward.

Luo Yan's head lay there, his dark hair forming a distinct whorl against the white pillowcase. Shen Ji Yun could feel the even rhythm of Luo Yan's breathing against his skin. He did not move, not wanting to disturb the other's sleep.

He studied Luo Yan's sleeping face. The early morning light softened his features, tracing the line of his nose and the curve of his jaw. His eyelashes cast faint shadows on his cheeks, and his pinkish, kissable lips were slightly parted. A strand of dark hair had fallen across his forehead, moving gently with each breath.

A deep warmth filled Shen Ji Yun's chest as he watched. This feeling was not just peace or comfort. He realized that this was what home felt like. Luo Yan was his home. Seeing him rest so trustingly, so completely beside him, made everything feel right. And he just knew he was exactly where he was meant to be.

Then, the memories of last night flooded back into his mind. Instantly, heat rushed down to his groin. His already hard cock grew even harder. He closed his eyes and tried to calm himself. But a moment later, he felt soft fingers wrap around his hard length.

His eyes snapped open. Luo Yan was looking up at him, a playful grin on his face.

"Good morning, Brother Ji Yun."

A helpless smile touched his lips. "Good morning, Yan Yan," he said in a hoarse voice. "Maybe you should let go. I don't want to get your hands dirty so early in the morning."

"What nonsense. Brother Ji Yun has no dirty parts," Luo Yan said with pretend outrage, his hand still moving steadily along Shen Ji Yun's cock. "I was thinking we could do something before we get up."

Shen Ji Yun's breath hitched as Luo Yan's hand continued to move. His voice came out low and strained. "...What is it?"

Luo Yan did not answer. Instead, he pulled off his boxer shorts and dropped them to the floor. Then he turned around and guided Shen Ji Yun's hard length between his thighs.

Shen Ji Yun was confused at first, but when he felt his cock trapped between Luo Yan's soft thighs, his breath caught in his throat. The warm, smooth skin pressed snugly around him, squeezing just enough to make his erection throb even harder.

Luo Yan looked back over his shoulder at him. "You can move now, Brother Ji Yun."

A spark of understanding immediately hit Shen Ji Yun, and he just knew exactly what to do next. His hips shifted forward, slowly at first, pressing his erection tighter between Luo Yan's soft thighs. The warm grip sent a rush through him, his body tingling with heat as he started to move and thrust his hips forward. His hands slid around Luo Yan's waist, feeling the warmth of his skin under his palms. The contact made his pulse race. A low hum of need built in his chest as he rocked against Luo Yan, the friction driving him wild.

He leaned in, his lips finding the back of Luo Yan's neck. He kissed the soft skin there with hungry presses. His mouth lingered, grazing with light nips, then sucking gently, tasting the faint saltiness as he moved. Luo Yan's small shivers spurred him on. His hands tightening on Luo Yan's hips, pulling him closer with each thrust.

Luo Yan felt heat surge through his body as the tight slide of skin against his thighs sent shivers up his spine. His erection pulsed hard against his stomach and intensified with each movement. The firm grip of hands on his waist anchored him, making his heart thump louder.

When warm lips brushed the back of his neck, kissing and nipping gently, a sharp jolt of pleasure hit him. The wet heat of a mouth on his skin pulled a soft moan from his lips. His body arched back to chase the sensation. Each kiss and movement built a tight knot of need in his gut. His hands reached back to grip thighs behind him and pulled them closer.

Luo Yan's body shook as the tight friction between his thighs quickened. Each movement sent waves of heat through him. His own hardness pressed against his stomach, aching with need. Shen Ji Yun's hands held his hips firmly, fingers digging into his skin. Luo Yan's breathing grew ragged, his chest tight with building pressure. The kisses on his neck became more urgent, teeth lightly scraping his skin. Every touch pushed him closer to the edge.

His stomach tightened sharply, and a raw, choked sound tore from his throat as he came. The release rushed through him, hot and unstoppable, leaving his thighs wet and his body trembling. Shen Ji Yun's breath caught, a low groan vibrating against his neck as he followed, his own release adding to the warmth spreading between them.

For a moment, neither of them moved. Their chests rose and fell heavily as they tried to catch their breath. The air in the room was filled with the sound of their ragged breathing. Shen Ji Yun's forehead rested against Luo Yan's shoulder, and Luo Yan's head was tilted back, both of them waiting for their heartbeats to return to normal.

A deep sense of contentment settled over them. And they both felt that this was the best possible way to start a day.