DPPM Chapter 80.1 – Beast (1) (NSFW)

|| “Xia Zhiye, you’re a beast.”

This chapter is integrated/edited around the smut! This chapter is also pure filthy smut!

However, the smut is rather… euphemistic when describing nipples and genitals. I’m torn between making it more blunt and keeping the (sometimes rather silly in English) work-arounds. In the end, it’s a mix of both. 

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Xia Zhiye also wanted to be gentle at first, but the self-restraint of a hormonal teenager overcome by his affection was not good. 

When he realized that he was about to lose control, he tilted his head and tried to repress it. However, Song Yan leaned over him and said in a low voice, “Xia Zhiye, this time I’m no longer a minor. My body is getting better, and I want to do it.” 

With a slightly hoarse voice, Xia Zhiye’s cool tone carried the fragrance of blossoming spring night, inviting and promising. 

The hand resting on his waist tightened slightly, and his voice became low and gentle, “Song Yan, are you sure?”

Asking this question again felt like questioning his status as a man. 

Song Yan didn’t have the audacity to repeat his previous statement, blushing to the roots of his ears as he prepared to leave. “Forget it, if you’re not willing, then forget about it…”

Before he finished his sentence, Xia Zhiye pulled him back, embracing him tightly and pressing him back into his arms. He sealed the unspoken words with his lips, and the hidden currents of the spring night surged. 

He leaned on the sofa and hugged Song Yan’s waist. Song Yan sat on his lap and hugged his neck. Their breathing became hurried, hungry for air. 

Song Yan’s body smelled like Xia Zhiye’s shower gel; on top of that, he was also wearing Xia Zhiye’s loose black pajamas. Due to the intensity of their close embrace, his neckline slid down, revealing large swaths of snow-white skin, accentuating his delicate and cold collarbones. His neck was pale, but now was delightfully tainted with a hint of light crimson color. It was lustful, it was a fatal allure, especially in stark contrast to the black satin pajamas.

Xia Zhiye’s lips gradually moved from the corners of Song Yan’s lips to his neck – to his  Adam’s apple, shoulders, and collarbones. It escalated from a simple kiss to light sucking, biting, and teasing with the tip of his tongue.

As he went down farther, he came to a sensitive spot of Song Yan’s chest, mouthing it through the pajamas. Song Yan suddenly curled up due to stimulation, clamping his legs tightly around Xia Zhiye’s waist.

Although Song Yan had done some intimate activities with Xia Zhiye before, Xia Zhiye had always restrained himself for fear of losing control. He had never been teased in such an exciting way. His breaths were labored, his voice was hoarse. Still, he pressed his hand on Xia Zhiye’s shoulder, saying, “Xia Zhiye, not that place.” 

However, Xia Zhiye showed strength and aggression that he had never seen before. He put one hand on Song Yan’s waist and held him tightly in his arms, while the other hand reached under the hem of his pajamas. Instead of retreating, his fingers teased Song Yan’s other sensitive spot, causing the shy bud to harden. 

The double stimulation made Song Yan’s waist soften. He fell directly into Xia Zhiye’s arms, gasping for air. “How the hell did you learn this?

He felt like he was gritting his teeth to be able to talk.

Xia Zhiye released his lips from the sensitive bud, then had the gall to chuckle. “I have been interested in you for a long time. Hm, how about I told you a secret of mine…” 

“Stop talking bullshit. Hurry up.” 

“Well, this scene has appeared in my dreams many, many times.”

“Xia Zhiye, you… mmhh…”

Song Yan failed to utter his curse, as his cut words rolled into a muffled groan under Xia Zhiye’s renewed attacks.

After all, Song Yan was a young man who had never been in love before – in other words, a total virgin. Under Xia Zhiye’s attacks, he could only steadily retreat, but was still at Xia Zhiye’s mercy. 

The shorter youth’s pajamas were taken off, revealing the young man’s thin and fair body. Red hickeys dotted around, making a trail of love from his collarbone, waist, chest, and other sensitive spots. His nipples were flushed red, glistening with saliva, like a work of art destroyed by violence. This was a temptation for Xia Zhiye, beckoning him to go deeper. 

Xia Zhiye then guided Song Yan’s limp hand into his erection. He said in a hoarse voice, “Touch me.”

When Song Yan touched Xia Zhiye’s thick, hard, and hot cock, Song Yan instinctively wanted to retract his hand, but Xia Zhiye held him down, biting his earlobe and whispered, “Yan-ge, are you scared?”

‘You’re the one who’s fucking scared!’ Song Yan instinctively replied inwardly.

Xia Zhiye always knew how to arouse Song Yan’s desire to win. So Song Yan could only restrain his shame, straddled Xia Zhiye’s lap, put one hand around Xia Zhiye’s neck, and reached into his pants with the other. Finally, he stroked the thick, long, and terrifyingly hard meat pillar.

His technique was a bit clumsy, and he always applied too much force accidentally. At times, his finger unintentionally crossed the hole on the head, causing Xia Zhiye to moan and gasp uncontrollably.

Xia Zhiye also felt Song Yan’s erection pressing against his lower abdomen. It was also equally hard. 

He kneaded it gently with his hands and asked with a whisper, “Do you want it?”

What he got was a heavy breathing of acquiescence.

So Xia Zhiye carried him to the bed, took off the last clothes on his body, and kissed him carefully. The kiss felt comforting, but it also stoked his arousal even further, stimulating Song Yan’s desire for more. 

The small bedside night-light was not turned off, so he could clearly see how Xia Zhiye was doing whatever he wanted to him. Shame and excessive stimulation made him turn his head, covering his eyes with his arms, only revealing his slightly opened mouth, which had turned red from being kissed hard. His breaths were getting erratic, his Adam’s apple rolled up and down as the young man’s moans slipped from his lips. 

Xia Zhiye leaned over him. He placed one hand on his side, and applied lube on his other hand’s fingers. Then, he reached between Song Yan’s parted legs. 

The boy’s straight and slender legs were slightly bent, and his knees glowed a very beautiful pink color.

When Xia Zhiye’s fingertips gently pressed the small hole at his back, his toes instantly curled up, while his body tensed up in a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xia Zhiye lowered his head, gently kissed the corner of Song Yan’s mouth, and coaxed in a low voice, “Don’t be afraid, relax.”

Song Yan tilted his head a little more, trying to bury his entire face in his arms.

As a result, Xia Zhiye could only lower his head and take his flushed red nipple into his mouth again. Song Yan instantly bowed slightly and let out a loud moan. Xia Zhiye also took advantage of the situation and inserted his index finger inside.

The strong stimulation of foreign insertion made Song Yan bite his lip, trying to hold back even more shameful moans.

However, when Xia Zhiye’s fingertips lightly hooked and touched a certain spot, Song Yan couldn’t bear it any longer. A lustful moan escaped from the cold young man’s lips, making Xia Zhiye’s breath hitch. He got lost in his own lust, speeding up his finger’s exploration, making sure to hit and probe on that little spot every time. 

It was an intense and stimulating feeling that Song Yan had never experienced before. He panicked, a little lost. He could only grab Xia Zhiye’s shoulder, his voice wavering, trying to stop his overwhelming pleasure that drove him crazy. “Xia Zhiye, not that place, I really can’t. Please, it feels weird. Please, don’t do it. Y-yah! Um, mhh… yes…. don’t…”

However, Xia Zhiye not only did not stop, but also increased the number of fingers from one to two, and then to three. In the end, Song Yan began to struggle hard, trying to push him away. His voice grew even hoarser as it kept getting interrupted by moans. “Xia Zhiye, t-too, too much! Hurry up and take it out. You fucking take it out for me! Do you hear me?”

–But to no avail.

His physical fitness was much worse than Xia Zhiye’s. After getting sick last summer, he was now thinner and was even less of a match.

Xia Zhiye was obviously completely different from his usual gentle and indulgent attitude in this matter. He had a strong sense of aggression, but his voice was still gentle, still trying to coax Song Yan. “Be good, be patient, otherwise it will be very painful later. “

“But don’t do that, please, I’m about to cum, Xia Zhiye, don’t do it.”

Song Yan felt that as a man, it was a bit shameful for him to ejaculate from anal fingering only. But he was born with a sensitive body, and the position of his prostate was surprisingly shallow, so Xia Zhiye was able to reach it very easily. 

The pleasure grew even more unbearable, and he could only raise his body slightly, trying to edge the fingers out from his hole. He slung his arms around Xia Zhiye’s neck, and begged in a low voice.

However, his appearance only made Xia Zhiye crazier. How could one blame him? Song Yan was usually so cold and strong, but now he was begging, the corner of his eyes flushed red. 

So, Xia Zhiye didn’t answer, he just increased the speed of his fingers, and every time he just touched that sensitive point, Song Yan could only hug his neck tightly, bite his lips, and resisted the urge to let out more shameful and lewd noises.

Finally, a stream of hot liquid shot directly onto Xia Zhiye’s lower abdomen. Song Yan curled up his toes and couldn’t help but bite Xia Zhiye’s shoulder.

Xia Zhiye was in pain for a moment, but did not make any sound. He just hugged Song Yan, whose body was extremely tense and twitchy during the orgasm, into his arms. “It’s my turn.”

Feeling a hot and hard object pressing against his hole, Song Yan thought of the length and thickness of Xia Zhiye’s thing that he had measured with his hand. He hurriedly pushed Xia Zhiye, but the taller youth wouldn’t budge. 

Xia Zhiye coaxed softly, “Be good, don’t move. It won’t hurt if we do it now.”

“Hurt my ass! Get off me, I’m not doing it anymore, get the hell off me! Did you hear me?”

Song Yan attempted to push Xia Zhiye away with his usual bad temper, but this time Xia Zhiye didn’t seem inclined to indulge him. He simply laid him flat on the bed and then lowered his head to kiss all of Song Yan’s sensitive spots that he had just discovered.

After orgasm, Song Yan’s body was a hundred times more sensitive than usual. He was quickly aroused again, and Song Yan was kissed until he couldn’t form proper words. When he felt that he was so quick into getting aroused, he turned away in shame.

Xia Zhiye leaned over his body, aiming his erection at Song Yan’s hole, now softened and pliable due to the foreplay. 

He exerted force into his waist, trying to push past the tight ring. When the head of his cock finally squeezed into the warm channel, both young men let out a sigh-like moan at the same time.

“Song Yan, relax, you’re squeezing me too tight.”

Hearing these extremely shameful words, Song Yan couldn’t help but exert force and clamped even tighter. 

Xia Zhiye could only coax him by sucking the sensitive buds on his chest again. While Song Yan’s senses were distracted, he straightened his waist and pushed forward with force. The entire thick and long cock was completely engulfed in an instant.

Even though the foreplay was sufficient, even though the lubrication and subsequent fingering were properly done; when such a thick, long, and hot foreign object entered, there’s still a flash of pain during the initial insertion. It made Song Yan’s brain go blank for a second.

The first moment the warm and tight channel tightly wrapped Xia Zhiye, he almost ejaculated.

If this was a strong physical stimulation, then when he lowered his head and saw the mottled red marks on Song Yan’s body that he had personally made… the somewhat blurry and watery dark eyes of this cold boy… 

The emotional pleasure he felt eclipsed the physical pleasure. 

He leaned over and kissed Song Yan’s lips.

“Song Yan, I love you.”

Song Yan hugged him tightly in return. “Xia Zhiye, I love you too.”

This kind of physical collision was especially intense when tender emotions were mixed in. 

Xia Zhiye couldn’t help but begin to thrust shallowly, each thrust just teasingly gliding over Song Yan’s prostate. But because he was careful not to stimulate it too strongly, it only tickled and edged Song Yan, making him feel even more tortured. 

It only edged him further, until he yelled, “Hurry up!” 

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately let out an uncontrollable scream.

Xia Zhiye pulled out all the way before forcefully crammed it all in. Every thrust after that was either fast or hard. There was no skill or special trick. Every thrust was pushed in, in, in, until it reached the deepest point, rubbing his prostate on the way in. When he went fast, the thrusting speed made Song Yan could hardly breathe.

It was overwhelming. The pleasure was too overwhelming. Song Yan really couldn’t hold it for much longer. Song Yan couldn’t help but moan, then began to resist with a hint of tears in his voice, “Xia Zhiye, get off me, I don’t want this anymore. I said I don’t want it, I really don’t want it, get off me, get off, do you hear me…”

However, the way the thin and fair boy’s body was shaken everything he thrusted all the way only made Xia Zhiye want more. He wanted to possess Song Yan more, he wanted to destroy his composure more. 

He didn’t stop. At times, Xia Zhiye penetrated him too deeply until Song Yan’s brain blanked out, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat from his all-consuming flame. Xia Zhiye held his waist and caught him, giving him even more intense kisses, his waist never stopped from moving. 

When Song Yan was at the verge of another climax, wanting to escape but couldn’t, he realized that Xia Zhiye’s physical strength was much better than his. He even felt that he was about to be torn apart by Xia Zhiye.

But he could do nothing but hook his arms around Xia Zhiye’s neck, feeling the intense stimulation that, although he didn’t want to admit it, was indeed extremely pleasurable.

He kept focusing on the sensations, trying not to cum again in such a short time, so he lost his sense of time. Finally, he felt the penis inside his body suddenly start to twitch faster, brutally hitting his sensitive points. He felt electric pleasure flow from his body. 

His breaths got even heavier. He tightly embraced Xia Zhiye, trying to anchor himself on the taller youth. His back bowed, his voice raspy. 

Xia Zhiye knew that this was a sign that he was about to climax. So, he whispered, “Kiss me.”

Then he kissed Song Yan’s lips hard, and the tip of his tongue vigorously grazed every sensitive point in Song Yan’s mouth. His lower body began to lose control, but Song Yan still felt that Xia Zhiye was really trying to penetrate him directly with every thrust. 

The pleasure was downright tortuous. Song Yan felt like he was going to die.

Finally, after one last deep thrust, Xia Zhiye bottomed out and stilled. A stream of viscous liquid hit the inner wall of the wet channel, and he heard Xia Zhiye’s extremely hoarse “Song Yan, I love you.”

The scorching heat pushed Song Yan to the edge. He reached his second climax, body spasming. 

He collapsed limply in Xia Zhiye’s arms, feeling that he was about to die.

However, this spring night was longer than he thought.