Chapter 29: Passion

                                    

                                          
Tian Kuo's hands slowly slid up Ruo Xuan's sides, tracing the lines of his muscles with gentle touches. Ruo Xuan shivered beneath his caress, his breathing hitching as Tian Kuo leaned down to press soft kisses along his collarbone.
Ruo Xuan's robe was loosely tied, the sash having come undone at some point during their passionate kisses. Tian Kuo's fingers deftly untied the remaining knot, parting the silk to reveal Ruo Xuan's pale chest.
Tian Kuo paused, his eyes flicking to the silken sash that had pooled beside them on the bed. An idea sparked in his mind, and a mischievous grin spread across his face. "Xuan," he murmured, "I want to feel you as you feel me."
With a quick movement, he scooped up the sash and gently folded it. Leaning back, he tied it around his own eyes, blotting out the world. He then leaned back in, finding Ruo Xuan's lips once more. "Now, let me experience this as you do."
Ruo Xuan's laugh was soft and warm, like a gentle breeze through a bamboo grove. "Kuo, you're impossible," he chuckled, reaching up to touch Tian Kuo's face, his fingers tracing the blindfold.
Tian Kuo leaned into Ruo Xuan's touch, a shiver running down his spine at the delicate caress. The world had fallen away, leaving only sensation. He could feel the heat of Ruo Xuan's skin, the whisper of his breath. "Guide me, Xuan."
Ruo Xuan's hands slid down to Tian Kuo's shoulders, then his arms, feeling the muscles bunch and relax beneath his touch. He guided Tian Kuo's hands to his waist, encouraging him to continue undressing him.
Tian Kuo followed Ruo Xuan's guidance, his fingers fumbling slightly as he worked to remove the remaining clothes. He relied heavily on Ruo Xuan's directions, his other senses heightened as he listened to the soft whispers and gentle tugs on his clothing.
Finally, Ruo Xuan was bare to him, his skin smooth and unblemished. Tian Kuo ran his hands over Ruo Xuan's body, marveling at the difference in texture and temperature. He could feel Ruo Xuan's heart racing under his touch, echoing his own pulse.
Ruo Xuan let out a soft sigh as Tian Kuo explored his body, his fingers tracing the lines of his ribs, the dip of his waist, the gentle curve of his hips. He felt cherished, adored, and utterly at ease in Tian Kuo's blind embrace.
Tian Kuo's touch grew bolder, his hands skimming over Ruo Xuan's thighs, then back up, parting his legs gently. He leaned down, pressing his face into the junction of Ruo Xuan's neck and shoulder, inhaling his scent as his hands continued to explore.
Ruo Xuan's head fell back, a breathy moan escaping his lips as Tian Kuo's hands and mouth worked in tandem to stoke the flames of his desire. His own hands fisted in the sheets beneath him, grasping for purchase as sensations overwhelmed him.
Tian Kuo's touch grew more insistent, his fingers sliding into Ruo Xuan's warmth as his mouth suckled at his neck. He could feel Ruo Xuan's hips lifting to meet his touch, his breathing growing shallow and rapid.
"Kuo..." Ruo Xuan gasped out, his voice ragged as Tian Kuo's fingers caressed that spot inside him. His hands flew to Tian Kuo's head, tangling in his hair as he sought some anchor in the sea of sensation. "Kuo, please..."
Tian Kuo added a third finger, scissoring them inside Ruo Xuan as he continued to suckle at his neck. His free hand reached up to wrap around Ruo Xuan's hip, holding him in place as he pistoned his fingers in and out of his warm, tight hole.
Ruo Xuan's back arched, his head thrown back as he moaned incoherently. His hands gripped Tian Kuo's hair tightly, his hips jerking uncontrollably. "Kuo... it's too much... please..."
Tian Kuo released Ruo Xuan's neck, his breathing ragged as he tried to rein in his own desire. He nipped at Ruo Xuan's jaw, then captured his mouth in a searing kiss. "Not yet," he murmured against Ruo Xuan's lips.