Crossdressing To Survive An Apocalypse

[WARNING: CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. KIDS BELOW 18 DON'T READ IT. SKIP AHEAD]

Peng Peng slightly wiggled, feeling the hard thing on his ass. "Someone is definitely hard..."

"Very hard.." Qian hugged him tight, burrowing his head on his chest. "Oh gosh, I feel like a teenager again,"

"I feel like there is an interesting story to those words," Peng Peng gently caressed his hair, pulling it away from his forehead. With his nails, he gently graced against his red cheeks.

Qian Wen looked up at him with a heated gaze. "When I was fifteen.. I saw porn..." he blushed and refused to speak more about it.

"What happened after? Let me guess." He tugged at his hair pulling him back slightly. "let me guess, you got hard... leaking wet, soiling all over yourself...."

"Ah don't talk dirty," Qian shook his head with a bright red face.

Peng Peng chuckled. He could feel the harness under him get slightly wet. "Oh you naughty boy. With just words you are already oozing.." he leaned down closer to his ear. "What will you do when you are inside of me…."

Qian shivered slightly and moaned. "Not a good time to tease me.... I don't think I can control myself," he moaned slightly, biting at his nipple through his clothes.

"ah..." he looked down at him in surprise. "You've got a bite to you huh..." he pulled his head back licking his lips. His barbed tongue slightly caught on to his skin, tugging at his lips a bit. "But baby, who said anything about holding back...."

"Oh dear lord..." Qian mumbled softly, kissing his lips hard.

Peng Peng could feel his enthusiasm very much so but the technique was slightly flawed. He grabbed his face softly and pulled away. "Easy boy... take it slow... softly.. Feel my lips on yours. Take time to explore.."

Qian nodded with a bright look in his eyes.

This time, his lips ever so softly graced against his. He slowly connected both their lips, taking time to enjoy every inch of them.

Peng Peng opened his eyes, looking at his trembling lashes. 'Oh how cute...' he opened his lips slightly as an invitation.

After licking his lips for a minute Qian let his tongue in licking his gums. An innocent yet pleasurable exploration took place.

Their tongues collided, but since his own tongue was barbed like that of a cat.. it got caught on Qian's tongue. It stuck on it.

"It's stuuuckk…"

They separated with a bright smile on their faces.

His boyfriend placed a finger inside his mouth touching his tongue. Taking this chance he sucked on it a bit "it's like Velcro…"

"It's not that bad.." Peng Peng tried licking his own arm. It slightly tugged at his skin as well. "Hey do you think this could hurt you when I give you a blowjob? I hope not then your penis will be covered in red marks all over.."

A small red drop dripped down once again. Qian quickly hid his nose with an embarrassed look.

"Not again," he leaned down and looked into Qian's shy eyes. "Say, is your nose bleeding because you didn't sleep or because... you are too pent up. When was the last time you let go of your load my dear little scientist,"

Qian glanced at him with a pout. "donno."

"You don't wank? Not at all?"

"I do, just when it's necessary," Qian said wiping the blood dripping down his nose.

Peng Peng just looked at him astonished. His boyfriend had been living like a fucking saint all his life. 'no wanking? How can a man survive? Guess he is in for a treat..."

While Qian was busy wiping his nose, he covertly pulled his pants open slightly and gripped him. His nails graced against his tip ever so slightly.

"ah!...." Qian flinched back, rolling away from him.

"Oh shit, did I hurt you?" he glanced at his own nails. They were all sharp, like talons. "Fuck I'm sorry... I didn't realize my nails might hurt you.."

"n-no....that's not it!" Qian just hugged his legs tighter with a red face. "I think I came a little,"

Peng Peng blinked in wonder. "really?"

"It.... it's not always like that..I dint have any health problems!. it's just... I-I..." Qian shyly caught hold of his tail and hid his face with it.

Peng Peng just froze looking at the wet path on his pants. To be honest he was surprised when Qian shouted but looking at him so embarrassed he couldn't help himself. His lower body hardened tenting in his pants. 'why is he so adorable. Oh my dear god, I'm so whipped...'

"I can do better! I can last long! I swear it was not my best performance…" he rambled on.

"jeezz its okay." Peng Peng jumped on him, hugging him close. "Why are you so shy and so manly at the same time...." he kissed his cheeks softly. "Don't worry, I'm so happy you came with just my touch, it just meant that you really really liked it. In time you will learn to last longer and longer,"

"I know that," Qian grumbled, pulling him onto his body. "Wait how long are we talking about? If I need to last five hours, I don't think that's humanely possible... is it?"

Peng Peng smirked flirtatiously. "It is... it's very much possible. We'll take our time. I want to wait until you are all ready before I eat you up," he kissed his lisp softly.

Qian smiled widely, hugging him as physically close as possible. Suddenly he glanced down at him with his eyes wide open. "Mind if I ask... who is the giver and taker?"

"It's obvious silly.. You are the dick and I am the hole. If you want, I can try being the top but I gain no pleasure from my front… but there is a way to solve that problem too… I can be the top riding you all night long until you cum crying my name... " he opened his mouth and licked his finger suggestively.

Qian breathily panted, glancing at his fingers going in and out. "Been wondering.... just for science purpose.... can it really bruise? Your tongue... on my dick? Will it?"

Peng Peng let go of his hand with a wide smirk. "There is only one way to find out," he crawled down and pulled down his pants.

"Wait wait, I still have..."

Peng Peng suddenly grabbed a hold of him moving his grip up and down.

"ah... mnnn...slowly.. It's still too wet.. Tissue.." he crawled over to take the tissue box from the bedside table.

But Peng Peng did not give him the chance to escape. He pulled him down onto his stomach with his back raised and continued wanking him.

"I don't like this position." Qian moaned gripping tightly onto the pillow.

He froze. "You don't? Why don't we try a different one." he pulled him up and took him over to his sofa. Looking at the messy place, he gritted his teeth loudly. "I really need to clean,"

He pushed down all the bottles and pushed Qian onto it. Slowly he went down on his knees.

Qian just unsurely looked up at him. "Are you going to give me a blowjob? If it's comfortable, you can always say no to it. It's not an ideal way to give pleasure. Of course, I'm not Implying that only penetrating sex is pleasurable but..." he rambled on and on

Peng Peng rolled his eyes and swallowed him whole.

"AHH Peng ah... why....." Qian leaned down holding his face preciously in his palm. "ahh... softly... there...."

He looked up at Qian's scrunched-up face. His biceps were staining under his shirt. it looked so sexy from below. 'Gosh how did I land this sexy hunk... I'm so lucky indeed....'