2China X Chubby!Reader Part 3/4 Hotel Bedroom
You and Yao somehow made it to the bed very fast.
Yao snaked his hands around your soft chubby waist, growing hotter and hotter with every second of his lips on yours. You wrapped your arms around his neck, tangling one hands into his silky hair looking for that special piece of hair: his curl.
He growls when you find it.
"(Name)!"
He gets aggressive and starts the fun !
~~~WARNING: LEMON AHEAD!~~~
Yao's free hand lifts your dress and bra, the kiss broken only long enough to remove the articles of clothing. For all your advances and frustration, the impact of the moment hits you with all the strength of a boulder, and your mind freezes, your arms moving to cover your chest.
The Chinese man gives you a soft look, gently setting his hands over your arms. He kisses your forehead, your eyes, your nose, your cheeks, each corner of your mouth and finally your lips. He rubs his nose against yours, his eyes staring into yours with a promise of affection and love. Under his gentle actions, your arms relax, and Yao pins them to your sides, running his hands up your plush arms and back to your breasts.
You hesitantly lift your hands to his abdomen, throwing your head back with wide eyes when his mouth envelops one of your nipples. His tongue manipulates the bud in ways you didn't even know existed. His other hand massages your other breast before caressing your side, your stomach, your thigh, resting atop the button to your jeans. His mouth switches to your other breast; licking, sucking, flicking, and nibbling. You hiss at an exceptionally sharp bite.
"YAO!"
Your thoughts are quickly thrown out the window when he slips them down your legs in a swift motion. You barely have the time to gasp when his fingers slip past your underwear and to your wet womanhood. You whimper when his fingers skim around the lips of your womanhood to your clitoris. You release a cry of pleasure, desperately clinging to the sheets. The brunette watches you, mouth slightly parted and panting. Your unrestrained cries of pleasure wash over him and fray his already thin patience.
He slips his one of his fingers into your opening, causing you to arch your back in a silent scream. His honey-brown eyes catch every movement, every reaction, searching for the one that says you are in pain or are not ready to go this far. His finger works your core, the slickness growing with your pleasure. A second finger follows the first when he realizes you are far from calling it quits.
A smirk plays on his lips at your increased volume, wondering how loud you will sound if he plays with your clitoris at the same time. His thumb finds the little bud, and your mind begins to shut down at the intense stimulation.
"YAO!"
He surprised by you sudden orgasm but makes sure to help you ride the pleasure until you're nothing but a panting mess. Yao withdraws his hand, and brings his hand to his mouth.
Licking his finger.
He cleans his fingers off from your juices and smiles.
"Delicious aru."
"YAO~!"
"Hmmmm?"
"I NEED YOU NOW~~!"
He nodded, laying you back down on your back. His tip prodded at your entrance.
"If it hurts, tell me aru."
Slowly, he slid himself in, leaving butterfly kisses all over your face. With a final snap of his hips, he sheathed himself completely inside of you. He held you close; making small 'shh' noises as he whispered sweet nothings in your ear. With a small shift of your hips, pleasure washed over you being.
"Move… Please…" You moaned out, the pain subsided completely.
With a grunt Yao complied, pulling out almost all the way before slamming back into you. He repeated the action several times, earning moans and mews from your sweet lips. A half-moan half-scream escaped your throat as he his your g-spot dead on.
"Y-Yao~"
The sound of his name on your lips drove him crazy, and his movements became animalistic as he was determined to hear you say his name again. All the pleasure washing over you made it hard to think, hard to breathe, to the point where there was only one thing on you hay mind: Yao.
You moaned out his name numerous times, each breath labored with your ever approaching climax.
Almost at his limit, Yao sensed you were close too. His thrusts slowed, but became harsher each time. Your nails dug into his back roughly, blood mixing with sweat. The look on your face made Riley made with want, the way in contorted in pleasure, your (hair color) hair plastered to your forehead with sweat.
He wanted, no needed this.
He was desperate to climax with you.
"(Name), I want you to say my name."
"Y-Yao.."
You moaned out, climax so close yet so far away.
"Louder! I want you to scream my name!"
He thrust in harder knowing any second could do him in.
In unison: "Y-Yao… Y-Y-YAO!" "(N-NAME)!"
You screamed his name as he growled yours, the two of you releasing in perfect unison.
He falls onto you, snuggling you.
"I love you (Name)."
"I love you too Yao."
Both of you fall into a deep sated sleep.
TBC