【Zhou Xiang】The Tropic

1.

"Boyfriend... always feels so nauseous." Sun Xiang only muttered for a while, and then his breathing became disordered again.

Because Zhou Zekai's five fingers grasping his right hand suddenly gathered together, and the warm body pressed closer.

The kiss from Zhou Zekai became hasty and aggressive—it can be said that the first few touches were just touches, with varying degrees of probing—until Sun Xiang awkwardly admitted Zhou Zekai's "boyfriend" Their identities, the real first kiss between them started slowly.

In order to maintain balance, Zhou Zekai's left hand supported the window glass, so that he could lean over better, forcing Sun Xiang to open his lips to welcome his sudden exploration.

They soon learned that the blending of breath is the most deadly and important step-it synchronizes heart rate and resonates emotions.In just a few seconds, Sun Xiang didn't have time to think about whether it was a foul for Zhou Zekai to skip the confession process and directly declare his boyfriend's identity - he was already addicted to the joyful journey of exploring the new world.

Don't look at Zhou Zekai's easy-going appearance, in fact, neither of them is good at kissing.They are so unfamiliar, novel, and reckless, and basically stepped on all the pits that can be stepped on-they don't know what strength, skills, and order, and without exception, they have the idea of ​​​​righteously training with each other, and instinctively learn. It is more sweet, so it is somewhat "injured" to varying degrees.

But this is all harmless. Compared with "intimate interaction with the object of love", the soreness of the tip of the tongue, a little bit of skin from biting the lips, and the numbness in the mouth... are all reasonable investments.No one is willing to die first.

The night naturally continued to deepen at its own pace.As the temperature dropped, the wind outside became more and more rapid.The branches swayed and swayed, and in the half-blind light, the dazzling trees were cast on the window glass like a sea tide.They swayed and swayed, pushing the two people's emotions to fluctuate ambiguously - Sun Xiang was finally not the only one drowning in that drunk and mellow sea.

Sun Xiang unconsciously hugged Zhou Zekai's shoulders tightly, but Zhou Zekai let go of his hand at some point, and instead slowly stroked it along the back of his ear - Sun Xiang never knew that it was just such a simple touch, nothing Being out of order and without presuppositions at all would make his scalp tingle and tingle.

It was his breathing that changed rapidly in sync with his heartbeat, and it became even more disordered and flustered. Of course, Zhou Zekai's condition was not much better.

Originally, Zhou Zekai remembered to turn on the air conditioner when he first got in the car, but things always develop unexpectedly fast. At this moment, they have long forgotten about it—and they don’t need it anymore.The accumulation of carbon dioxide in the confined space and the overlapping body temperature of the two people undoubtedly directly made the air in the entire car stuffy and sticky.It is like flowing honey, sweet and dense, wrapping them tightly.It was only a matter of time before the forehead was covered with fine sweat.

But at that time, Zhou Zekai, who was obsessed with cleanliness, actually put aside the obsession with cleanliness.

He pushed aside Sun Xiang's sweater, and impatiently pulled out the hem of the T-shirt. He finally had a staged sense of accomplishment—he was finally able to stick to the junction between his friend's crotch and waistline, and slowly, I rub it inch by inch, even if there is a slightly sticky sweaty feeling, I don't care.

Generally speaking, it seems that Zhou Zekai has the upper hand in this first-round contest between novice couples—most of the time, Sun Xiang is particularly in a trance, but at certain moments, a small electric current rushes through his body, and for a moment of shock, he must be awake up.

He knew very well what he and Zhou Zekai were doing and what they were about to do—even though the relevant knowledge in his mind was very unfamiliar, but accepting the possibility of their follow-up at any second, it seemed that there was nothing worth hesitating about ——

After all, they are not 21 and 27, but [-] and [-]. Both physically and psychologically, they have reached the most mature state where it is easiest to provoke each other.

If you have to talk about regret or annoyance, it must be about not discovering the compatibility of each other's souls earlier, wasting too much time.

He was so determined, so determined that even if Zhou Zekai challenged him, saying that he should do it right here, right now, he would probably be able to agree without hesitation.

However, just like Zhou Zekai was the first to make a move, he was the first to regain his sanity.

He used great willpower to loosen the hand that was holding Sun Xiang's hair root, panting very unevenly.

"...What?" Sun Xiang raised his eyebrows suspiciously, because he was too comfortable, the reflex arc was dragged to the longest.

"It's okay." Zhou Zekai smiled lowly, and to counter the impulse, he bent down again, but this time he kissed the other person's browbones.

The delicate kiss fell, like the softest satin, sliding to the high bridge of the nose little by little, followed by the corners of the lips - of course, the full lips of the young man always have a strong attraction, he needs to condense again Only then can you leave reluctantly.

Then with the dim light, he saw Sun Xiang's expression clearly: dissatisfied.very dissatisfied.

It silently accused Zhou Zekai of running away.

"Not here." "Why?"

Zhou Zekai couldn't help but laugh, seeing that Sun Xiang still wanted to complain about something, he resisted the desire to seal those lips again, and gave his own reasons.

"You can't catch a cold." He said frankly, "And, I'm not ready."

2.

what to prepare?

Sun Xiang was stunned for ten seconds.

Then his face, which was already red enough, directly fainted to the neck.

After that, he understood it and temporarily gave up mentioning related topics.

He stared at Zhou Zekai with that teasing and subtle expression, the latter took out the hangover capsule, gave Sun Xiang one, and took the rest by himself.

Turn on the ignition, the engine hums and vibrates, the vehicle has power, like a ship that has just set sail, cutting through the quiet air in the night sea of ​​the magical city with sporadic lights, heading towards home - Sun Xiang and Zhou Zekai have a tacit understanding They exchanged glances, at least at this moment, the words they used to describe that apartment were undoubtedly "home".

3.

After more than 30 minutes, they returned to Lujiazui.

It's still the same basement, the same elevator, but the patience of novice couples is far less than they imagined.

Sun Xiang didn't remember exactly how he pretended to be calm and survived the tens of seconds when there were only two people in the elevator.

In short, after the door opened, as soon as they entered the hallway, no one thought of the step of pressing the light, and Sun Xiang's back hit the wall - Zhou Zekai's attack was caught off guard and it was logical.He trapped Sun Xiang in the narrowest space with his raised elbow, and kissed him on his own initiative without asking for consent.

Sun Xiang analyzed the sudden situation with his remaining rationality and wanted to laugh.He thought, if Zhou Zekai's "sneak attack" was to compensate for the sudden interruption of his drunkenness, it was obviously too naive.He guessed that 90.00% of it was because he couldn't calm down at all, and he took self-satisfaction before reason-he was no different.

He tightened Zhou Zekai's tie, forcing the other party to fit him closer, pushing the air in a more charming and dangerous direction.

Their self-learning ability was once again demonstrated in this short period of time-in short, how to stir up the rhythm, how to regain the initiative, and how to further compete for each other's last oxygen, these are all self-taught.

Sun Xiang discovered that Zhou Zekai's sensitive point was the Adam's apple. Every time he rubbed his fingertips against it with a little bit of mischief, he could feel the strength of Zhou Zekai's grip on his shoulders suddenly increased, and the pressure he used to block his breathing The lips and tongue became more and more excessive and intense, as if he wanted to kiss himself until he was suffocated.

Of course, this can't be a unilateral provocation. Compared with Sun Xiang who is still a little bit immobile, Zhou Zekai's exploration has gone to a richer field.Because of the convenience of his posture, he had already pushed up Sun Xiang's sweater and T-shirt. His slender fingers, which used to make thousands of fans cover their mouths and exclaim with a two-second shot, were lingering around the young man's ribs and lower abdomen.

This is so amazing—no one has taught Zhou Zekai how to please a man, but all his performances are close to full marks——Sun Xiang felt as if he had turned into a piano, and he couldn't control it when the other party plucked it carelessly. Feedback that far exceeded expectations: such as unconscious panting, or a silky satin-like breathing sound that embarrassingly overflowed after being gently pinched.

Later, when Zhou Zekai's skills became more and more proficient, Sun Xiang had almost lost the ability to resist, and felt that his entire soul was about to fly into the sky.

It was at this time, because the back of his head had inadvertently touched the edge of the switch, that Sun Xiang belatedly wanted to remind Zhou Zekai: "Turn on, turn on the light—"

"No need." Zhou Zekai repeatedly kissed his cheeks and the bridge of the nose, and those soft lips arched against the side of his face, rubbing against Sun Xiang's heart so incredibly soft.It was a long period of unbearable and embarrassing intimacy, and at the end, Zhou Zekai found his earlobe, bit the fragile and sensitive part, and declared confidently: "I'm not afraid, I have you."

The scorching breath rushed into the ear canal, and Sun Xiang could feel as if a cluster of electric currents exploded from the spine and rushed straight into the brain.

He trembled involuntarily. Obviously Zhou Zekai didn't speak after that, but he could hear the subtext in each breath of the other party:

I just want to hold you in the dark.You are my bearing.

At this moment, Sun Xiang heard the soft sound of the belt being untied.

Through the last layer of fabric, that hand gently covered the direction of the blood rushing all over his body, and his heartbeat crazily hit his chest——

Absurd to the extreme, extremely excited.

The darkness covered vision, but sharpened its senses——

He believed that Zhou Zekai was telling the truth.He could feel that if Zhou Zekai hated his night blindness before, how much he loves showing weakness, coquettishness and taking advantage of this moment.

"Wait, wait—um—" Sun Xiang raised his head, and an emotional sob leaked from his throat.

It's not coquettish, it's unscrupulous.

Forget it, no matter where it is, it's not just Zhou Zekai who needs the other party. Sun Xiang unconsciously grabbed Zhou Zekai's shirt, and there was only one thought in his mind: let him go.

"pat-"

It's a pity, just at the moment of reaching the peak.The whole world suddenly brightened.

The two looked at each other for a while, and then turned around in unison.

Why didn't it be sooner or later, but at this moment, he hit the switch?

TBC