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Shen Qingqiu was at his home
Shen Qingqiu was in his home and sat with his parents in the dining room. Between them stood a pretty tea set and the plate full of little cupcakes decorated with pink glazure and flowers' petals.
And it wasn't good.
It shouldn't… from where the man knows about Liu Qingge's family home?! How could he be here?
Why he was here?
"It's very nice of both of you that I can stay here during our school break," said Shen Qingqiu with a soft voice. "I am really scared about being alone now, while this stalker is still around," he added.
"Don't worry, my dear. Our sons' friends are always welcomed in our home," assured Liu Weimeng. "Are you sure you want to sleep in one room with Qingge? There are many guest rooms here."
"I will feel the safest with A'Feng," he said and he used the child name of Liu Qingge. Liu Qingge felt how his nerves grew. His father smiled at Shen Qingqiu softly.
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"What the hell?!" He hissed with anger at Shen Qingqiu. The class president from music class in Cang Qiong University just smiled sweetly at him, preparing a place for himself in Liu Qingge's own bed.
How dare h-
"Didn't you hear, Beast? I have troubles with a stalker," Shen Qingqiu made a worried face. "Where else could I go? Qige's parents hates me and the others are mean to me."
"And who the hell would want to stalk you?" He asked furiously. Shen Qingqiu stood in front of him. He looked very calm. Too calm for a stressed person, which-
"Why don't you tell me?" Low, sweet whisper made his spine shiver.
"Why don't I?" His mouth was dry, he couldn't look not at Shen Qingqiu. Shen Qingqiu seems to be the center of his world.
"Yes. Why don't you? Wasn't you pleased while you used my sports uniform to masturbate in the school locker room? Or when you stole my panties with a ribbon?" Shen Qingqiu whispered to his ear, slowly surrounding him with his arms.
Hot.
The room was too hot. He couldn't breathe properly, his heart beating so fast and strong it seemed to try to escape from his chest. Maybe it could break his ribs. Shen Qingqiu's voice was like a song. He couldn't ignore it. He wanted to hear more, but also-
"You forgot about when you pressed me to the wall when I returned from school to the dormitory? You fucked my thighs from behind until my whole leggins were dirty with your cum and so sticky-"
"No! No- It's not-"
"I know everything you've done to me," he continued to whisper. "I know that you pushed your hands under my pants when I was drunk. I saw it on the camera. You want to see it too?"
Camera…
Camera?!
Which… where?!
Liu Qingge's mind went mad.
Shen Qingqiu said… he know. He really know. He probably had proof. And he was at Liu Qingge's home. What if his parents found it? What if they will know?
What if they found that their son was-
"Hush, big boy. You are so sensitive," fingers slowly brushed his back lazily. Shen Qingqiu had their bodies pressed together, so tight, as if he wanted to make them both one thing. "You don't want to know what I want to tell you?"
Liu Qingge watched a slender person in front of him with foggy eyes.
What he should do?
"Liu Qingge," man bit his neck until blood leaked out of the little wound. Pain forced Liu Qingge to return to his usual senses. He hissed and grabbed Shen Qingqiu's hips tight, without any mercy. He just wanted to keep the man in his place. "Liu Qingge, you don't want to know what I want to tell you?"
"What?" He asked angrily, stressed and… uh, his body was against him. His body was… aroused.
"You can have it all, the whole me, the way you want so much," he licked blood lazily from Lih Qingge's skin. "But not without a price."
"Who you are, a whore?" He growled frustrated, trying to not break Shen Qingqiu's hips with his hands.
"No, but I want to have the most handsome beast from our university for me. Be my boyfriend. And I will give you whatever you will want."
"Everything?" He asked with a low voice. It was… his dick, painfully squeezed by the material of his jeans, twitched with interest.
"Let me show you," Shen Qingqiu grabbed his hand and led it to his crotch. Liu Qingge, without any word, pressed his hand to pussy which was hidden only under a thin layer of leggings and panties. "It's for you, Beast. And this time I am here with you… and I am conscious. You never dreamed about me, awoke, while you touch me?"
Shen Qingqiu moaned when he impatiently pressed his fingers to pussy. It was so hot and a bit wet under clothes.
He saw it many times, he touched it, he even pushed his mouth on it when Shen Qingqiu was so drunk he couldn't recognise his left hand from his right hand. Yue Qingyuan was responsible for it, probably. But it wasn't important in the past and it isn't important now.
Their pose was uncomfortable and their clothes too. He growled again and took his hand away from pussy. He pushed Shen Qingqiu. Man gasped in shock, before he fell on the bed. Liu Qingge tore pretty, light clothes into the pieces without mercy.
"Whatever I want?" He looked up to see the blushed face of Shen Qingqiu. It was new. Usually he cried and moaned, begging for mercy or was unconscious.
"So needy," the man murmured, trying to sound more confident. On his hips were already light bruises from Liu Qingge's hands. "Better be boyfriend as good as stalker and make me feel good," he opened his legs to let him see. Liu Qingge swallowed hard, looking at the pink, delicious flower. "You owe me for all my ruined clothes and stress from your behavior," he demanded.
Liu Qingge shivered and then he pressed his mouth to the pink flower. He ate Shen Qingqiu and the man pressed a little pillow to his face to stop too loud sounds from escaping. His mewls and whimpers were really cute, but twitches of his whole body were even better. Liu Qingge made him cum and it was delicious when Shen Qingqiu gushed out hard.
"How it was?"
Shen Qingqiu breathed hard with eyes half closed. He keeps a pillow between his shaky arms. His blushed face was really hot.
"You should do your work first," he chokes out, trying to still look confident. He pressed his feet to Liu Qingge's crotch, teasing him. "Such a big boy. I knew it. I want to get it now."
Liu Qingge wasn't sure if he was able to survive sex right now. His mind was a bit delusional, full of crazy fantasies and needs. And he watched how pussy he ate out a moment before fluttering, shiny from love juices. It was a really juicy pussy.
He probably could cum just after a little play outside. Maybe even pressing the head of his cock against Shen Qingqiu's pussy could make him cum.
He could imagine how it would look. Delicious pussy dirty from his sperm, everything painted white and-
KNOCK, KNOCK
"Madame Liu called both of the young masters to have dinner with the rest of the family. It will be in half an hour," informed the calm voice of an old servant.
Liu Qingge wanted to swear. Shen Qingqiu curled up on bed like a cat, hiding his red face in his hands.
"I understand!" He screamed, maybe a bit too loud. Old Chi Yaozhu would understand that it wasn't the perfect moment. He could send an sms or just call Liu Qingge's phone instead of breaking the good atmosphere!
"Boyfriend," Shen Qingqiu sent him a shiny glare from behind his hands. "Help me clean and change before dinner," he demanded.
Liu Qingge wanted to say no. Shen Qingqiu was able to perfectly care about himself!
But on the other side… he could see Shen Qingqiu even more naked and use him, clean him, dress him, like a cute doll, like a perfect partner. It was amazing! And he doesn't need to kidnap Shen Qingqiu or hurt to make him vulnerable.
Perfect.
He grabbed a thin person and took his new boyfriend to his little bathroom. He wanted to be sure that the man will use good oils and soaps so later he will smell like Liu Qingge more than ever… and more than ever he was smell like Yue Qingyuan.
But Yue Qingyuan will notice it anyway at their next meeting in school.
Liu Qingge was excited. His fantasies, all of them, he could make them true one by one. Maybe a year of preparations worked well. Of course he planned to Shen Qingiu coming for help with his stalker, not to Shen Qingqiu finding the truth and trying to seduce him… but it doesn't matter.
It worked.
Shen Qingqiu was his.