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[TanGua] - Flowers in the Mirror 06 & 07 (End)

CW: Smut. It’s ending with a bang.


06

Ye Tan looked away in embarrassment. His Master had come this far, so even if his endurance was great, being aroused was already no longer something he could control with willpower.

Jun Xuanheng rubbed his shaft through the fabric, clearly feeling as the thing under his hand increased in size a little, comforting him: “Wait a bit first ah.” He took out a small case from Ye Tan’s pocket and pulled his waistband down to his knees, then scooped out a lump of jade grease, parted his legs, and went towards his back hole.

Ye Tan was stunned at seeing this action, on one hand he wanted to tell him he’d do it, but on the other he didn’t want to miss this charming spring scene, so he stared blankly for a while.

In the past, the expanding had all been handled by Ye Tan, but today Jun Xuanheng had made up his mind to take the initiative himself, and he didn’t want to waste any more time. He extended his finger into the mouth of the hole, but his body wasn’t aroused yet and his back hole was tightly clenched, so not even the lubricating grease could go in. Jun Xuanheng tried a few times to to avail, so he leaned back a little to level himself, opened his legs more, and firmly thrust inside, but he only barely managed to get in one knuckle and he couldn’t move any more.

Jun Xuanheng’s forehead was already covered in a thin layer of sweat, and Ye Tan finally couldn’t help but freeing himself and grabbing his hand: “Let this subordinate do it.”

“A-Tan…..” Jun Xuanheng’s voice was a little softer than usual, and he whined in a pleading voice, “It won’t go in…..”

“Don’t worry.” Ye Tan pulled his hand away, then turned over and propped himself on top of him. He kissed him carefully, his tongue lightly caressing every inch of his mouth, and nipped at his earlobe, sucking on it for a while and warming up the ice-cold earlobe until it was hot and moist, then rubbed the tip of his nose against his neck and slid downwards.

He was just gently nibbling at his collarbone when Jun Xuanheng avoided him in a panic, whispering: “Don’t, don’t….. it’s going to make me come…..”

That wasn’t a joke, his neck had always been very sensitive, and he’d really shot once just by having been kissed by Ye Tan. That kind of stimulation was not something that could be achieved with technique, it was that he really liked and enjoyed Ye Tan too much.

Ye Tan’s heart softened a bit, and he shifted to sucking those cinnabar dots on his chest. After sucking for a bit, Jun Xuanheng let out a groan of pleasure, which meant that he liked it very much. Ye Tan’s mouth licked and played as his large hand wrapped around his Master’s slightly erect shaft, gently stroking up and down, and then pushed his free middle finger into his back hole, kneading, twirling, and pressing sometimes lightly and sometimes hard. Jun Xuanheng spread out his legs and unconsciously straightened his back, giving himself to him.

Jun Xuanheng stroked the head that kept moving around his chest, sticking his fingers into the roots of his soft fluffy hair. He didn’t deliberately stifle his voice, occasionally letting out a few squeaky moans, both sincere and adorable. Ye Tan touched his burning hot lower body, feeling like he wouldn’t be able to control himself several times.

Jun Xuanheng was aroused by the stroking, his body heated up and his back hole also gradually relaxed, a few drops of dewy liquid leaking from between his buttocks. He was still thinking about how tough it must be for Ye Tan to endure, so he urged him: “A-Tan, you can come in…..”

Ye Tan kissed him gently while scooping out more jade grease, and slowly squeezed it into the tunnel. The burning hot flesh of his intestines instantly melted the cold grease, and the crystal clear liquid mixed with strands of white turbid liquid, wetting a part of the bedclothes.

Jun Xuanheng grabbed his shoulders, gasping as he spoke: “No need, ah….. I’m ready, you can just come in…..”

Ye Tan spoke in a hoarse voice: “No need to take risks.”

In the midst of making love, Ye Tan talked less than usual, and his voice was also deeper, with a kind of tempting charm. The night was very quiet, with only the sound of their intertwining breaths. Every one of Ye Tan’s breaths felt like they beat against his heart, stirring up the restless hot blood inside his body, more charming than any love drug.

Jun Xuanheng was submerged in waves of pleasure as long fingers with thin rough calluses massaged his tunnel to apply the grease, slowly going in and out, and his back hole not only did not reject them, but even felt a little unfulfilled, thirsting for a more quick and fierce comfort.

“A-Tan, A-Tan….. mhn ah….. A-Tan……….” Jun Xuanheng hugged him tightly, vaguely aware of his confused calls, his voice filled with honey-like, soft stickiness. Ye Tan was provoked by his voice, becoming flustered, and could only kiss him to seal his voice in order to avoid losing control.

The expansion went smoothly and he pulled his fingers out, then pulled his Master’s lower back up, pressing against his slippery and tender hole. Even if they’d had sex many times before, he was always as careful as if it was the first time for fear his Master would be injured in the slightest. He slowly squeezed the head in, the warm flesh of his intestines immediately wrapping around him tightly and sucking him in, asking for more. He penetrated slowly, the folds of his cave smoothing out a little, and as he inserted another inch, Jun Xuanheng suddenly arched his back and took him in all the way to the base.

Jun Xuanheng was satisfied as he listened to Ye Tan’s hard to suppress muffled groans, Ye Tan’s comfortable breathing was disrupted for a beat, and then he became clear-headed again at once, inquiring a little angrily: “Why are you fooling around!”

Ye Tan had actually gotten angry, but Jun Xuanheng didn’t argue, making it up to him by kissing the tip of his nose and brows, trying to smooth down that deep ravine between his eyebrows.

Ye Tan actually understood what he meant, and his heart was turned into mush by his clumsy soothing.

Ye Tan straightened up and folded his legs, fixing them in place, and slowly pulled out from his body, staring at him unblinkingly. Jun Xuanheng blushed from being stared at, finally understanding what it was like to feel bashful, and pulled the quilt to cover his own face, also obstructing his messy breathing.

As his Master’s face was covered, Ye Tan’s line of sight was lost for a moment, stopping on his Master’s fair chest and flower buds, and landing on the place where the two were joined together, his secret flower cave struggling to swallow the large meaty stem. He completely pulled out of the secret cave, then slowly and firmly thrust back in, this time with a hint of punishment as he pushed straight to the base without resistance, his motion causing the person below him to slide upwards an inch.

The person buried inside the quilt let out a soft whimper, like a kitten, and immediately fell silent.

This time Ye Tan waited a bit, making sure his Master adapted to the foreign object, then thrust in and out, sometimes shallow and sometimes deep, pushing in to the top, grinding even more fiercely when he bumped against the heart of the flower. His Master swayed up and down with his movements, the two red dots on his chest standing erect like tassels, becoming increasingly plump, tender and alluring, generously inviting someone to pluck them. Ye Tan leaned close to his body and sucked on them, hearing his Master’s panicked shout.

While kneading, pinching, licking, and biting the redness on his chest, he stroked his lower body for a while, then moved to fondle the front end that had been neglected for a long time, and his Master trembled again when he lightly wrapped his hand around it. He pushed the quilt aside and stretched his head forward, immediately enveloped by his Master’s breath. He licked his Master’s snow white neck, and Jun Xuanheng immediately hugged him tightly, unable to suppress the constant moans that leaked out.

“Ah, A-Tan….. ah mhn…..”

Jun Xuanheng suddenly arched his body, straightening his back and leaning forward, swallowing it even deeper, his breathing becoming even more urgent. Ye Tan knew he was about to reach climax, but suddenly pulled out from his back hole completely while pressing his hand against the small hole at the top of the pillar, not letting him ejaculate.

“Wu….. I, I want to come….. A-Tan…..” Ye Tan had never tormented him while making love, and Jun Xuanheng didn’t know what he meant by doing that, he just felt an unbearable itch in his heart and instinctively whimpered in a small voice, begging.

“Hold on a bit, be good.” Ye Tan kissed his cheek to appease him, then turned him around, waiting until his breathing calmed down a bit, and then lifted his waist up and entered from behind.

His Master had taken the initiative today, even speaking words of love, so Ye Tan was a bit more daring and inevitably wanted to do more. He didn’t want excessive ejaculation to increase the burden on his Master’s body, so he specifically stopped before his Master’s orgasm to give him some time to rest.

Since he was entered from behind, the depth was incomparable. Ye Tan’s hot body was pressed against his back, the sensitive spot on the inside of his body ached when it was bumped against, and the pleasure from the hand rubbing against his front also increased in wave after wave. Jun Xuanheng couldn’t control himself for long after being thrust into, moaning as he ejaculated, his cries during orgasm sounding even sweeter than before. Hearing this, Ye Tan felt a rush of hot blood and quickly pulled out, pressing up against his skin and shooting outside, releasing over his Master’s body.

Jun Xuanheng immediately lost his strength, weakly collapsing forward. Ye Tan pressed up against him, tightly gathering him into his arms, and although he hadn’t thrust back inside, his still stiff shaft rubbed between his buttocks and thrust a few times, leaking out an unending stream of turbid liquid.

Jun Xuanheng was so tired he couldn’t keep his eyes open, feeling as Ye Tan hugged and kissed him for a while, and he felt guilty again, so he struggled to say: “A-Tan….. let’s do it once more?”

Ye Tan was stunned: “What are you saying?”

Jun Xuanheng turned around and hugged him: “Yesterday in the middle of the night, that time….. you helped me ejaculate, but you didn’t want to sleep with me and insisted on running off to another room. Is it because you knew that it’s not enough for your body to only do it once?”

He was actually really tired, making love was too exhausting for him, even his speech was slurred.

Ye Tan was silent, his heart so warm it ached. He still hadn’t thought of a good way to decline when Jun Xuanheng had already drifted off to sleep, unable to hold on. Ye Tan couldn’t help but laugh, he rubbed his hair and kissed the corner of his mouth, sighing in his heart as he thought: How can your silliness be so cute?

He covered his Master with the quilt, then went to heat up water and once again washed his Master up. Halfway through washing, Jun Xuanheng woke up once, hugging him and mumbling: “There’s still, still five times….. we….. again…..” before falling asleep again.

After Ye Tan finished washing his body and wiping his hair dry, he changed the bedding, taking the old away to wash, and then finally returned to sleep. He’d just laid down on the bed when he heard Jun Xuanheng, who was still dreaming, mutter: “But six times is really too much….. is four okay?”

Huh? Was he still haggling?

Ye Tan laughed helplessly, whispering into his ear: “It wouldn’t be enough no matter how many times. You better stop worrying.”


07

The next day, Ye Tan took Jun Xuanheng out of the valley and went back.

Ye Tan said that with so many people in Mirror Flowers Spring, it couldn’t be a coincidence that they switched with each other twice.

They would bring the news back to Yang Qingzhou, and tell him that by going to the village himself and spending the night with Yang Su’s body he should be able to find his actual younger brother.

As for why Yang Su left home, what happened between the two of them, and how they would come back, these were all matters for another day and had little to do with the two of them.

Halfway on the journey, Jun Xuanheng suddenly said: “A-Tan, we still have five times left today.”

Ye Tan’s foot slipped, and he spoke with an ashen face: “No!”

Jun Xuanheng didn’t make a sound. After a while, he spoke again: “A-Tan, can you use your hand?”

Ye Tan’s face turned blue: “No need!”

Jun Xuanheng fell silent for a while, then spoke up again, unwilling to give up: “Then, how about I make a large doll that looks like me, and make a hole for you in the lower body…..”

He hadn’t finished speaking when Ye Tan disappeared into the treetops with a whoosh.

Jun Xuanheng stood dumbly for a while, angrily beating his chest and stomping his feet: “You brat! Why can’t you understand my painstaking efforts!!”

A roar came from somewhere far away: “Can you stop please!!!!!!”