[BL] NEET life in the Apocalypse

Bocchan13

Chapter 75—It all comes out

WARNING: NSFW 18+ (SEX SCENES)

by Bocchan13

Song Yu didn’t know how long they had stayed in the lake, but he didn’t care. They moved to the shallows of the water; their lips clinging to each other with fierce passion. Song Yu unbuttoned his shirt and let it slide down his body and into the water. Lan Zhou hastily kissed Song Yu’s chest, nibbling on the rose buds causing him to moan.

“Let me see you too,” Song Yu urged, his hands roaming Lan Zhou’s chest. Lan Zhou also took off his shirt and continued his kissing onslaught on Song Yu. The water sloshed around them, its lights brightening with each movement of the waves.

They reached the small shore, to which Song Yu violently straddled Lan Zhou, his panting even more desirable and deep than before. He kissed Lan Zhou everywhere; from his forehead to his chin, caressing every part of the big strong body he deemed his.

Lan Zhou let him, roaming his own fingers, tapping those sensitive points on Song Yu’s body. Their foreplay was one of consideration and ownership. Each gave and took what was needed. Song Yu dug his hand inside Lan Zhou’s pants, rubbing the stiff staff in his cold hands.

Lan Zhou shuddered but felt intense passion as the coldness collided with his heat. Song Yu rubbed and nuzzled before stripping his own pants off. Still striding, he put the two members together and started masturbating. Both sighed in ecstasy as they reached their peak.

Song Yu came first, cum drizzling the top of his penis, soaking his hands and making it slippery. Lan Zhou came soon after, making more of a mess. Song Yu didn’t care and licked the white semen on his hand.

Lan Zhou rubbed his penis, getting more and started the preparations. His large fingers soon found their entry; slick with cum, he entered easily making Song Yu gasp.

Lan Zhou went into a sitting position, still letting Song Yu take the lead. He wrapped his arms around Song Yu’s waist whilst keeping his fingers stretching.

One finger.

Two fingers.

Three.

Song Yu was now grinding his erect penis between Lan Zhou and himself, feeling the intense pleasure of Lan Zhou’s magical hands. Water sloshed around them as Song Yu moaned more and more.

“Eum! Lan Zhou! Right there!”

Lan Zhou curved his fingers, touching that gentle spot that sent Song Yu’s strength to weaken. Song Yu instinctively moved his hips, pleasuring himself on Lan Zhou before being totally enraptured by the waves of passion.

Lan Zhou wasn’t gentle; and he wasn’t kind. He teased and lingered until Song Yu was a complete mess on top of him, teasing the hole, but not giving him euphoria.

“I’m…haaa.” Song Yu was going to come. Unexpectedly, Lan Zhou’s fingers abruptly left Song Yu, leaving his desire unfulfilled.

“Lan Zhou?”

Lan Zhou picked Song Yu up until Song Yu was straddling his hips while Lan Zhou was standing. The position greatly aligned Lan Zhou’s member to Song Yu’s chrysanthemum.

“Song Yu,” Lan Zhou whispered lightly in his ear, sending shivers down his spine.

“I’m coming in.” With a thrust, the large stick completely entered Song Yu. Song Yu’s breath hitched as inch after inch of Lan Zhou entered inside him. The pain and the heat encompassed him.

He immediately came.

Cum splattered between their abdomens causing their sweaty bodies to stick closer together. Song Yu moaned as the pleasure overwhelmed him. Lan Zhou was not to be outdone. His phallus quickly buried inside Song Yu, reaching the depths of his body.

Lan Zhou grunted as the hot cave welcomed him wholeheartedly. Lan Zhou was not gentle as he slid Song Yu’s body up and down, using him like a flesh toy. Sawing his lower body until there was only numbness, the smacking sounds reverberating around the lake. Song Yu’s butt cheeks were rendered raw as Lan Zhou’s big hands cupped them.

Song Yu did not disguise his voice, only shouting louder and louder in tandem to Lan Zhou’s thrusts. Song Yu didn’t know what happened after as his mind was muddled. He recalled that they had made love a few more times in the lake, before doing it on the grass, before doing it again in the villa, and finally a few more times on the bed.

Song Yu stiffly woke up a few hours later to Lan Zhou slamming his member inside, causing him another wave of ecstasy. At last, when morning came; the both of them collapsed on the bed, sweating, full of cum and drenched in lake water.

Song Yu’s eyes were bloodshot from crying and full of gunk he didn’t even know. Glaring at the sleeping member on the bed, he could only lean back on the bed and sigh.

“Angry at me?” A large arm circled his waist, causing his stiff muscles to tighten. Groaning, Song Yu turned to face Lan Zhou’s precious smile.

“You have no shame! There is a limit! LIMIT!”

“Hahahaha,” Lan Zhou cuddled into the nape of Song Yu’s neck, smelling the wonderful scent of his lover.

“I love you.”

Song Yu’s heart melted as he caressed Lan Zhou’s hair. He kissed his forehead tenderly and looked deep into Lan Zhou’s eyes.

“I love you too.” Lan Zhou’s brilliant eyes sparkled as he kissed Song Yu.

…

Song Yu  did not hide.

He told Lan Zhou his past. How his family treated him before the apocalypse and how he was sold to B Base. Everything in between, when he was experimented on, the comrades he made, the Paradise Base, and the eventually death at the hands of those people.

Song Yu talked about these events as if they were done to a passing stranger. His emotionless monologue worried Lan Zhou, but ultimately he understood that this was the only way for Song Yu to talk about it. Song Yu had kept this pain filling his heart since the very beginning of their relationship, and it was only starting to heal.

Song Yu’s experiences were in line with Lan Zhou’s conjectures, but some of the information like how Song Yu was treated in Paradise Base made him even madder.

“In the perspective of outsiders, Paradise Base and you—the leader—was known to be a benevolent but cruel person. Your powers were god-defying but you used it for monetary gains instead of for the greater good. Although we were not entitled to your powers, the majority of the outside could not pay the price for what you offered.”

Song Yu nodded his head. He was always inside Paradise Base, not leaving even on meetings between bases. So he didn’t know the situations outside very much after the initial 3 years. It was always Ye Xin who set the prices for his pure ability, and reassured him that the outside world was like Paradise.

“I was naïve and foolish. My friend Ye Xin might have been the mastermind, but there were so many of our comrades who went along with it too. Either they were as manipulated as I was or they were in on it.”

Lan Zhou kissed Song Yu’s cheek, “Don’t be too sad. You did help your base. It saved a lot of people’s lives.”

“I could have saved more,”

“Don’t say it like that. If that’s the case, I should have never killed the experimentalists in B Base, because they too were looking for a cure. Sometimes not everything is black and white.”

Song Yu could dispute and argue with Lan Zhou, but ultimately he was right. Song Yu’s pessimism was an accumulation of 20 years as the Paradise Bases cowering dog. It would take time to heal. And Song Yu had nothing but time now.

Lan Zhou and Song Yu talked a little bit more. About how Song Yu’s powers worked, the exhaustion and comas he suffered back then. Lan Zhou didn’t want Song Yu to go through that again and made him promise him that he wouldn’t overexert himself.

Song Yu promised.

As they went through their normal day, Song Yu felt that nostalgic feeling again.

As if he had made this promise before.