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Every Meal - Chapter 23: You Come in First

Translator: Deyonna


Until today, Kong Qiao never thought that a person's tongue could have any power.


Other than eating and talking, the tongue is mainly used for kissing. Kong Qiao, who has been single for a long time, could only fantasize about sharing a series of hot and lingering kisses with his future fierce gong. If his boyfriend was domineering enough, he might even numb Kong Qiao's tongue with kisses, making him completely limp into the person's strong muscles.


However, what the man is doing now with his head buried between Kong Qiao's legs has surpassed his wildest imagination of what lips and tongue could do.


He tilted his head back and endured wave after wave of the tongue's rubbing and stirring. The small mouth down below couldn't help but open, just as eager as the lips above, trembling and contracting.


Kong Qiao tried to take deep breaths in an attempt to alleviate the surging heat and scorching sensation within his body. Above, his mouth heavily gasped and moaned, while below, his passage was blocked by a tongue that wantonly ignited a fire inside of him. He could only passively and urgently open up his flower bud, sucking on that tongue as it lingered and twisted back and forth.


"No... I can't take it anymore…"


He held the man's head with both hands, gripping Tu Liang's hair, his voice soft and panicked as he begged for mercy. "Don't lick... ah ha... it's too deep, ah…"


The ticklish sensation seemed to penetrate every pore, seeping into every corner where their bodies touched. But undoubtedly, the most sensitive place was the depths of his already-soaked flower bud.


As the man's licking continued to delve deeper, Kong Qiao found himself feeling a growing sense of emptiness and longing within his body.


He couldn't help but clamp Tu Liang's cheeks with his inner thighs while twisting his waist. He also rubbed against the man's angular jaw and stubble, trying to alleviate the itchiness and emptiness. However, the more he rubbed, the more his body craved something to fill it up.


"Mnn…"


Kong Qiao finally couldn't bear this kind of tantalizing torment anymore.


He raised his foot, pressed it against the man's shoulder and kicked it twice hastily. "You... ah. I don't want this anymore…"


Tu Liang was enthusiastically licking when he heard the soft, tearful voice in his ear. He quickly withdrew his lips and tongue and looked up at his little peacock.


Did he really make him uncomfortable?


However, he was met with a stunningly gorgeous and rosy face.


The little flower he had longed for was now blooming under his care, its petals lush and vibrant, delicately smudged at the corners of his eyes and brows. The misty gaze that stared back at him was full of moisture, and just a glance at him made Tu Liang feel a wave of sweetness in his heart.


"Don't want this anymore?"


There was still a trace of crystal-clear moisture on his lips, and his voice was still low and hoarse when he spoke, but it was less parched than before. "What does… Qiao Qiao want?"


Tu Liang's heart was tickled by Kong Qiao's seductive expression that he couldn't help but stretch out two fingers from the hand holding his buttocks and follow the smoothness of the skin into the small opening between his buttocks that he had gently loosened. "You want this...?"


His other hand lifted the little peacock's foot resting on his shoulder, pressing it against his once again swollen and hard organ. "Or this?"


"Ngn… Ngnn…"


When Kong Qiao's foot touched the naked, large mushroom head, he couldn't help but curl his toes, which scratched the shaft, causing both of their bodies to shudder slightly.


"This one... Mn... I want this one!"


He no longer wanted to hide his inner desires. His legs rubbed against the man's skin and clamped around his strong waist. He painstakingly leaned his soft waist forward while his one hand boldly grasped the man's member. With quick and erratic movements, he pushed it towards his flower bud.


"Hiss…"


Tu Liang didn't expect that the starving and anxious little peacock's hand would have such a strong grip. He felt a tightness in his lower abdomen and his body instinctively lunged forward. In an instant, he ended up embracing the person in his arms.


His cock was also pressed directly against the entrance of the hole.


"Ngn... put it in... hurry up…"


The person in his arms looked up at him, his ruddy mouth urging and pleading impatiently. The words he spoke, however, made Tu Liang's cock swell to the point of almost exploding.


"I want it... ah... hurry up and use it to... fuck, fuck me!"


Tu Liang clenched his teeth tightly, and the muscles on both sides of his temples tensed. "No... I can't…"


Kong Qiao had prepared himself to be penetrated, and couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this. "Why?!"


The soft voice was filled with grievances.


Sob... Scoundrel!


He absurdly thought to himself, could it be that what Xiao Weiqu said was true? That this butcher, he, he really can't do it?!


Tu Liang didn't know that his ability had already been questioned twice. At this moment, he was desperately restraining his desire, gritted his teeth and muttered a few vague words to the little peacock.


"What?"


Kong Qiao didn't hear clearly, as his mind wasn't focused on listening to the man's words, but rather on the hunger and thirst of his body that had burned away his reason. He even started to think about taking matters into his own hands, trying to stuff the thick, hard object in his hand into his body.


Tu Liang was already struggling to restrain himself, but he couldn't stop the little peacock in front of him from constantly fanning the flames. The slippery little hand stroked his shaft, while his hot and slick entrance kept pulsating against his tip in relentless waves. For him, this was even more difficult to withstand than the most physically demanding and exhausting manual labor.


"Qiao Qiao… Qiao Qiao…"


Tu Liang panted heavily, pressed the person into his embrace, his forehead against Kong Qiao's forehead, and asked one last time.


"I don't have a condom. Is it still okay?"


He remembered that there was a box of condoms in the little guy's bathroom cabinet and it was exactly because he hadn't brought them that he had been enduring so painfully until now.


Tu Liang tried to find a moment during the process to fetch them and then make his sweetheart happy, but he didn't expect that he couldn't leave the person in front of him, and his little peacock couldn't leave him either.


He hasn't found the opportunity until now.


Tu Liang is a rough man.


He treats his friends and others with roughness and carelessness without any scruples.


But the person in front of him is the treasure he has coveted for a long time. He has always hidden in a corner, harboring dark and shameful thoughts, watching the young man's happy life every day. All the things he did today, Tu Liang had only dared to secretly think about them in his heart before. No... some things he didn't even dare to think about.


He does feel a bit inferior in his heart.


He's afraid that the little peacock will dislike him.


So he didn't dare to step over any boundaries, not even a bit.


Only after the little peacock flutters its feathers does he dare to move forward tentatively a bit.


But now, at this critical moment, the hesitation in Tu Liang's heart inopportunely resurfaced.


Is it really okay? Will the little peacock really not regret it?


Will he show a disgusted expression when he sobers up?


Tu Liang doesn't know.


But his fingers were tightly grasped by someone.


"Have you slept with others?!"


The person in his arms stared at him with watery and moist eyes.


"I, I have not."


Tu Liang quickly shook his head to prove his innocence.


"Well... that settles it then!"


Kong Qiao wouldn't tell the man that his heart was dancing with joy. He just opened his mouth and bit down on his taut pectoral muscles in annoyance, saying, "I asked you to come in, not to waste time talking!"


"Wear the condom later…"


His cheeks flushed red as he pushed the man down onto the sofa, his little butt sticking up high.


"You, you come in first!"





Comments

  1. 😭😭😭 Oh my gosh! The suspense. Thank you for the update.

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  2. Things keep getting spicier and spicier and I’m here for it. Thanks for the chapter!

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