Chapter 900 - Epilogue: Xing Han (R18) III
Chapter 900 - Epilogue: Xing Han (R18) III
Xing Han looked up, to see a rather friendly looking white man coming up to him. The guy was smiling, and his eyes seemed to sparkle as he came next to Xing Han.
Xing Han nodded, as he pointed to the suit at the window display, "Do you have that in size XX?"
Chris looked surprised as he blatantly looked at Xing Han, from top to bottom. Xing Han frowned a bit at that look. Even though the guy didn't appear like he had any bad intentions, being stared at like that made him a bit uncomfortable.
As if noticing Xing Han's mood, Chris gave an apologetic smile as he said, "I'm sorry. I was just surprised as you seem to be size Xx? Is this a gift for someone?"
Xing Han nodded, smiling again as he thought of his Cookie.
"Yes," Xing Han replied even though he had already nodded.
"Ah, I can tell that he's a special person to you," Chris said, noting the gentleness on the face.
"He is," Xing Han replied, "So do you have the size?"
"One moment," Chris answered as he went through the rack, "Hmmm … there does not seem to be any here. Perhaps there is a size at the back. Would you like to see?"
"Back? Back where?" Xing Han asked.
"The storeroom. We also have some colours that aren't on display because it's not very popular. Maybe you might like it though?" Chris told him.
"Really?" Xing Han asked, his eyes wide, "Can't you just bring it out to show me?"
Chris looked like he was in a fix, "Well …"
He looked really troubled, then he eventually said, "It's not allowed. My boss said if it was brought out, and people saw it, the shop might get a bad rep. The colours aren't really that great but with your skin tone, it would do well."
"Oh, he's not as fair as me," Xing Han said, "He has this really beautiful olive-like skin."
Chris pursed his lips. The more he listened to this guy, the more he wanted to just get him. The more unattainable the person is, the more exciting it was. To have this guy when he had a beloved would be truly wonderful.
"Even better," Chris said, "The really rare ones are more suitable for such skin tone. But most of the people here are fair, so it?… no … sorry. Forget I said anything. If my boss finds out, I'll be in trouble."
Now Xing Han got more curious.
If the one in the window display looked good, then what about the one behind? Xing Han looked about the store and there were people there, including other employees. It couldn't be bad, right?
But then, he didn't want to get the guy into trouble.
Xing Han then sighed and nodded, "I understand. Just the one in the window display in his size, please."
Chris blinked.
Oh, dear.
He had underestimated this guy's goodness. He had hammed it up too much on the 'this would get me into trouble', causing the other guy to back off.
He was such an idiot.
He saw his fellow colleague laughing and he rolled his eyes.
He stepped closer to Xing Han, putting the suit he took out from the rack against Xing Han.
"What about you, though? This would look good on you," Chris said, flattening the clothes against Xing Han. As his hands brushed the material, it also 'accidentally' touched Xing Han's crotch.
"Oh my," Chris said, putting a hand over his mouth, "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to."
Xing Han, with a slightly red face, waved it off, "It's fine. Please, just get me the suit."
Chris went closer then, his face very near Xing Han's as he looked at the suit that he had placed on Xing Han's front.
Putting his lips near Xing Han's ear, he said as seductively as he could, "You would really look good in this. Are you sure you don't want to try it out?"
Xing Han stepped back, tilting his head away.
"I changed my mind," Xing Han said, rubbing his hand nervously on his side. He couldn't quite pinpoint the reason, but this Chris guy was making him feel slightly uncomfortable.
The touch had been accidental and the guy had already apologized.
He hadn't really touched him anymore, but the way he said those words … perhaps he was missing Cookie too much. Or perhaps, it's because ever since he got together with Cookie, he had never been this close to another person before.
Except for Kyle, of course.
But Kyle didn't count.
Chris started to look worried, and put his hand on Xing Han's arm, rubbing it 'for comfort', "What's wrong?"
Xing Han looked at that hand and reached out to grab it, intending to take it off him when another hand reached out to do so.
Xing Han's unhappy face split into a huge grin when he saw who it was, "COOKIE!"
Chris screamed in pain as Nitocris casually broke his hand, then said with a 'non-apologetic look', "Oh, I'm sorry. I don't know my strength sometimes."
Xing Han ignored the wailing guy while he glomped on Nitocris, "You're done? I thought you'd only be done later this evening."
Nitocris looked down at his beloved, the agitation in his heart dissipating with that adorable, worshipping look on his face. Without a word, Nitocris kissed him.
Xing Han clutched on Nitocris's shirt, the world shutting out around him as he returned his beloved's kiss. Nitocris had his hand behind Xing Han's head and the other around his waist as he continued to kiss his puppy deeply. Partly to show off his claim and partly because he missed his puppy so much.
When they finally broke apart, Xing Han's lips were moist and his eyes glazed over.
"Come on," Nitocris said to him, smiling, "Let's go back."
Xing Han nodded dumbly, grinning widely.
After they left, the writhing in pain-on-the-floor Chris saw his colleague looking down on him from above, "I warned you."
Helping him up, "Come on, let's go to the hospital."
No one even considered calling the cops. The moment that guy walked in, everyone was so scared that they couldn't move. Luckily, the only thing he did was break Chris's hand.
Chris was lucky.
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"You've been a very naughty boy," Nitocris growled the moment they entered the room.
"Huh? What? Why?" Xing Han asked, perplexed.
He didn't get his answer, though, as Nitocris sealed his lips and started taking off Xing Han's clothes. Once Xing Han was fully n.a.k.e.d, Nitocris easily carried him to the bed, never breaking off the intense kiss.
"Cookie," Xing Han gasped out as Nitocris started l.i.c.k.i.n.g and biting his neck, "It's not fair …"
"What's not fair?" Nitocris asked, looking at him while his hand went down to stroke Xing han's c*ck.
"T-th..that…" Xing Han tried to talk but instead, started m.o.a.ning when Nitocris gripped his c*ck harder, then slid a finger down and pressed on his perineum - which was, the skin between the scrotum and the an*s.
It was one of Xing Han's extremely s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e spot, as it is highly sensitized with p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e nerve endings.
Nitocris grinned, seeing how easily Xing Han just succ.u.mbed to his administrations as he gently stroked the spot.
First, he had been completely surprised to see that all-too-familiar figure through the store window. Then, upon seeing the guy being so close to his puppy, Nitocris saw red. He had wanted nothing more than to rush in there and smash everything.
He had always known his puppy was a magnet for other men.
Seeing his beloved below him, m.o.a.ning, writhing and panting, made Nitocris extremely impatient. He wanted nothing more than to just bury himself deep inside his puppy but there was no way he could do so without some lubricant.
And he had none.
Nitocris let out a curse.
"Cookie," Xing Han managed to gasp out since Nitocris stopped for a while.
"Do you have the jelly?" Nitocris asked his puppy.
Xing Han blinked.
Damn, he knew he forgot something. He had been so excited that he just grabbed a couple of clothes and toiletries. Seeing that look, Nitocris knew the answer already.
But Nitocris didn't want to leave right now just to get it, nor did he want to stop to call Zack to buy it either.
"Cookie," Xing Han said, touching his beloved's face, "Let me."
He pushed Nitocris down and went below, slowly taking off Nitocris's pants and u.n.d.e.r.w.e.a.r. Once he flung it aside, Xing Han took Nitocris's c*ck in his hand, stroking the base until the tip before kissed it.
Before he could take the length into his mouth, however, Nitocris stopped him.
Xing Han was confused until Nitocris said hoarsely while going to lie down on his side, "Come here."
Xing Han did as he was told, lying down on his side and facing Nitocris. Then, Nitocris said, "Stay."
He then turned 180 degrees and took Xing Han's c*ck in his mouth while his c*ck was near Xing Han's mouth.
In short, it was the 69 position, but they were on their sides rather than on top of each other. This way, they had better access to what they wanted and one did not have to bear the other's weight.
The sensation was incredible.
As his own c*ck was being s.u.c.k.e.d, the excitement he felt made him suck on his beloved's c*ck even more. They stimulated each other and Xing Han found himself gripping his beloved's t.h.i.g.h and vice versa.
It certainly did not take them long to climax, and as much as he wanted to swallow everything, he couldn't. Not when he himself was climaxing and causing him to shout. Thus, they basically covered each other's faces.
Both went on their backs then, facing the ceiling while breathing hard, faces and c.h.e.s.t all smeared. In Nitocris's case, his shirt was now stained.
It was worth it.
Nitocris looked up as Xing Han looked down.
"Shower?" invited Nitocris.
When they went in, they saw a small bottle of baby oil. They looked at each other, then at the bottle.
Nitocris took the bottle with a smile, took off his shirt, and said, "Shower time."
After they entered, Nitocris made sure the water was at the right temperature before letting Xing Han go under with him. After washing off the mess, Nitocris gave a slow smile as he whispered in Xing Han's ear, "Ready?"
Xing Han shivered, kissed him, and answered, "Always."
Nitocris lathered his c*ck with the baby oil and with a satisfied grunt, slid inside slowly.
Oh, he missed his puppy so.