Wilderness Vegetation Chapter 63

Chapter 63 (R)

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[There is an incontinence plot at the end, please avoid it if you cannot accept it]

Xu Yan didn't understand why they were in such a hurry. Shen Zhi pinned him against the door, kissing him while reaching to press his fingerprint. As soon as the door opened, they almost fell in, with Xu Yan losing his balance and tumbling backwards. Shen Zhi caught him by the waist and held him tightly. Xu Yan clung to Shen Zhi's arm, gripping it tightly. He wanted to take a deep breath, but his mouth was blocked, and breathing through his nose wasn't enough, causing his face to flush red.

Shen Zhi pulled up the hem of Xu Yan's T-shirt, touched his lower back, and with his other hand, pushed aside the waistband of his pants, kneading his buttocks through his underwear. Xu Yan focused only on licking Shen Zhi's lips and sucking his tongue. His throat moved as he swallowed continuously, making some indistinct sounds. The lights in the house were off, and their hips pressed against each other. The hardness of their arousal also bumped together, making Xu Yan feel like his whole body was trembling, his legs so weak he could barely stand.

Thank God, Shen Zhi didn't have erectile dysfunction.

Shen Zhi reached between them to undo Xu Yan's belt and pulled down his jeans. Xu Yan held onto his pants, his tongue numb from kissing, making it hard for him to speak, "Pocket... lube..." Shen Zhi retrieved the lubricant from his right pocket and continued to pull down Xu Yan's jeans. As they reached his knees, Shen Zhi stepped on the waistband while lifting Xu Yan's thigh, pulling him out of the pants.

"It feels like peeling an egg..." Xu Yan mumbled incoherently, wrapping his legs around Shen Zhi's waist as he was carried towards the stairs.

Shen Zhi chuckled breathlessly and, as he climbed the stairs, Xu Yan clung tightly to his neck, a bit nervous: "The lights are off, what if we fall? I'll come down and walk myself."

"We won't." Shen Zhi replied. Once they were in the room, he lowered his head and kissed Xu Yan, navigating the dark entirely by instinct to the bed. Xu Yan felt the world spinning and, when he came to his senses, he was already lying on the bed with Shen Zhi pressing down on him. Shen Zhi reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, adjusting it to the lowest brightness.

Xu Yan raised his hand to shield his eyes, gasping heavily. He was wearing black underwear, and when Shen Zhi's hand covered it, Xu Yan immediately tensed his abdomen and let out a muffled groan. The touch made his legs tremble, and he couldn't help but lower his hand to look at Shen Zhi, his eyes half-open and misty. He grabbed Shen Zhi's tie, and Shen Zhi lowered his head to kiss his neck. Xu Yan, trembling, loosened the tie a bit and then tried to undo the buttons on Shen Zhi's shirt. After only undoing a couple, Shen Zhi began rubbing his nipples through the T-shirt, making Xu Yan breathe even more heavily, licking his lips as if he were unbearably thirsty.

As Shen Zhi pulled up the T-shirt, Xu Yan was ready to raise his arms to help take it off, but instead, Shen Zhi leaned in under it. The T-shirt formed a small tent, enveloping both him and Shen Zhi. Shen Zhi's hot breath brushed against his skin, making Xu Yan sweat. He couldn't help but arch his back, rubbing his lower body against Shen Zhi's abdomen. Shen Zhi pinned him down, licking his nipples and lightly grazing them with his teeth, making Xu Yan tremble all over, nearly ejaculating.

Shen Zhi's hand moved to Xu Yan's side, sliding into his underwear and gripping his hard, wet penis. Xu Yan shivered violently, letting out a loud "Ah!" as his legs rubbed against Shen Zhi's waist. His face and neck turned bright red, and Shen Zhi leaned up to kiss him. Xu Yan's lips were hot and soft, and he treated Shen Zhi as a source of water, eagerly exploring his tongue, swallowing eagerly.

His reactions in bed were always honest. Shen Zhi slowed his pace, masturbating him while holding his neck, pushing Xu Yan down. He straightened up a bit, watching Xu Yan's face. Xu Yan opened his eyes hazily, his mouth still open, lips wet and glistening. He made a couple of "mhmm" sounds, unable to say anything. Shen Zhi stared at him for a few seconds and asked, "Did you miss me?"

It was a sudden and untimely question, but Shen Zhi wanted to know. He wanted to know if, during those painful and dark years, Xu Yan had ever thought of him. Even if the comfort came late, he still wanted to understand.

"......" Xu Yan blinked slowly and nodded.

The moment he nodded, Shen Zhi increased the intensity of his movements, stroking Xu Yan more vigorously and circling his fingertip around the head. He then leaned down to kiss behind Xu Yan's ear, a particularly sensitive spot. The sudden pleasure made Xu Yan's scalp tingle, his chest thrusting upwards. He clamped his legs around Shen Zhi's waist, gasping heavily as he ejaculated in Shen Zhi's hand.

He came quite a lot, leaving stains everywhere, which were especially noticeable on Shen Zhi's black trousers. Xu Yan collapsed, exhausted, and murmured, "Let's stop here, I can't go on."

"Don't joke around," Shen Zhi said as he turned on the air conditioning. He removed Xu Yan's underwear and threw it beside the bed, then grabbed the lubricant and filled his palm. He slid his hand into Xu Yan's cleft, making Xu Yan shiver from the cool sensation. Shen Zhi circled and pressed around the entrance before slowly pushing inside. It had been so long since Xu Yan had been penetrated that his eyes reddened. He stared blankly and dazedly into Shen Zhi's eyes, feeling as if half his soul was in Shen Zhi's hands and the other half in Shen Zhi's gaze – in any case, not in his own body.

Shen Zhi's fingers were long and slender, and soon found Xu Yan's prostate with the help of the lubricant. He only massaged it briefly, and Xu Yan's neck arched back as he whimpered, "Wait, don't..." He had already come once and didn't want to climax again before Shen Zhi had even entered.

"Don't what?" Shen Zhi asked, standing up straight to undo his belt and trousers. The slight sound of the zipper made Xu Yan shiver, and his semi-hard penis gradually stiffened again.

Shen Zhi pulled down the waistband of his underwear, revealing his thick, hard erection. Veins bulged along its length, and clear fluid oozed from the tip. Xu Yan glanced at it and quickly closed his eyes, feeling as if his body was overheating and even his breathing was shaky. He whispered, "Shen Zhi."

"Hmm?" Shen Zhi leaned in and kissed Xu Yan's eyelid, then pulled off his T-shirt. He caressed Xu Yan's reddened nipples and the hickeys on his chest, which stood out against his fair skin.

Xu Yan opened his eyes and locked gazes with Shen Zhi at a close distance. Shen Zhi's tie and collar were dishevelled, and the desire in his eyes was intense and unrestrained – alternating between calm and losing control. Xu Yan asked, "Shall I give you oral?"

"No need," Shen Zhi replied, kissing Xu Yan's face and jaw.

"But I want to..."

"There'll be plenty of opportunities in the future, but not today." Shen Zhi's nose brushed against Xu Yan's neck as he inhaled, saying, "I just want to fuck you directly."

Xu Yan's shoulders tensed, and he couldn't say a word. Shen Zhi knelt upright, his gaze sweeping over Xu Yan's naked body. He wiped the lubricant from his hands with a tissue. Then, he stared at Xu Yan's face while masturbating for a moment. As Xu Yan closed his eyes in embarrassment, Shen Zhi leaned in, pressing his penis against Xu Yan's wet entrance. Xu Yan's body tensed involuntarily, and he held Shen Zhi's waist. Shen Zhi pushed in a little, but it was very tight.

"Relax," Shen Zhi kissed Xu Yan's lower lip.

"It's been too long... since I last did this." Xu Yan's eyes were red at the corners, and he kept them closed in embarrassment.

Shen Zhi patiently explored a bit further inside, asking, "How did you deal with your needs?"

"Same as you... with the front."

"The back hasn't been touched?" The tip finally slipped in, and Shen Zhi gasped as the tightness made his voice hoarse.

Xu Yan shook his head, then nodded, his face burning, "I tried with my hand, but... it didn't work."

"Just using your hand wouldn't feel good even if it worked," Shen Zhi said. He folded one of Xu Yan's legs, pressing it down. His penis withdrew slightly, and as Xu Yan relaxed a little, he suddenly thrust forward, fully entering.

"Ahh..." Xu Yan cried out uncontrollably, arching his back, tears welling in his eyes. He clutched Shen Zhi's shirt, feeling torn apart and filled, the hot, hard thing buried deep inside him.

Countless desires were finally satisfied, but it wasn't enough. His fingertips itched as Shen Zhi moved from Xu Yan's lower abdomen to his nipples, pinching them before wrapping his hand around Xu Yan's slender neck, tightening his grip bit by bit. Once Xu Yan adjusted, Shen Zhi began to move slowly, pushing deeper with each thrust, revelling in the sensation of being enveloped and sucked as Xu Yan moaned softly.

"Shen Zhi..." Xu Yan coughed a few times from the mild asphyxiation. As the pain subsided, pleasure surged, and he clung to Shen Zhi's hand around his neck as if holding onto a piece of driftwood in a turbulent sea.

"Hmm." Shen Zhi lifted one of Xu Yan's legs onto his shoulder and leaned forward, practically folding him in half. The deeper penetration repeatedly brushed against Xu Yan's prostate. Staring at the face that was drowning in lust and reddening, Shen Zhi said, "I know where you like it."

He deliberately rammed into Xu Yan's sensitive spot and asked, "Is it here?"

Xu Yan was on the verge of tears from the torment, his eyes unfocused and looking pitiable. He was fully hard, continuously secreting pre-cum, which splattered against his abdomen, creating fine, sticky strands. His carotid artery pulsed rapidly under Shen Zhi's palm, and for a moment, Shen Zhi was tempted to squeeze harder, to see Xu Yan's face flush from lack of oxygen.

"Shen Zhi, Shen Zhi..."

Xu Yan called Shen Zhi's name unconsciously, as if pleading for help or mercy. The pleasure had built to a terrifying level, ready to collapse and crush him with just a light touch. Shen Zhi leaned in to kiss him, thrusting harder each time, reddening the inside of Xu Yan's thighs. Xu Yan's cries were muffled against Shen Zhi's mouth, his fingers clawing aimlessly at Shen Zhi. After a spasm, he finally whimpered and ejaculated.

But Shen Zhi hadn't reached his limit. His habit was to use one position until he ejaculates before switching. He lifted his head slightly, watching Xu Yan, whose face was flushed and breathing heavily, body twitching slightly in the afterglow of orgasm. His lips moved, and if Shen Zhi leaned closer, he could hear him whisper, "I can't, no more..."

"Okay," Shen Zhi deceived him with a clear conscience, then increased the pace of his thrusts, ignoring Xu Yan's tearful pleas during his refractory period. His penis moved in and out of the tight walls, faster and harder, each thrust hitting Xu Yan's prostate. After a series of rough thrusts, Shen Zhi pushed in deep, releasing a muffled groan as he ejaculated inside Xu Yan.

The only thing left in the room was their heavy breathing. Xu Yan's stomach was a mess, and Shen Zhi withdrew, with cum leaking from the reddened entrance, swollen from the intense intrusion. Xu Yan lay on the bed for a while, then propped himself up on his elbows, his eyelashes wet. Shen Zhi lifted him onto his lap, seating him face-to-face. He kissed Xu Yan's chin and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Xu Yan's neck bore several noticeable finger marks. He shook his head and muttered, "The bed's dirty."

"We can sleep in the guest room later."

Shen Zhi cupped Xu Yan's buttocks, kneading the firm flesh and spreading them apart. As Xu Yan felt something leaking out, he realised that Shen Zhi's penis was hard again and pressing inside. Xu Yan wrapped his arms around Shen Zhi's neck, their faces close. He croaked, "It's too deep to go in like this, let's do it from behind."

It was as if doing it from behind wouldn't go as deep – but Shen Zhi didn't argue. He just nodded. Xu Yan cupped Shen Zhi's face, leaned down, and kissed him, their tongues mingling with wet, sticky sounds. Xu Yan's hand slid down, unbuttoning Shen Zhi's shirt one button at a time, feeling the firm lines of his chest and abs. The muscles tensed and relaxed with Shen Zhi's breathing.

"Lawyer Shen..." Xu Yan's hand moved lower, grasping Shen Zhi's penis, slowly stroking it from base to tip, mapping its shape in his palm. When he pressed his own erection against Shen Zhi's, Xu Yan gasped and looked at him with a hint of desire in his eyes, saying, "What a great body."

Shen Zhi looked up at him, and after a few seconds, he covered Xu Yan's eyes with his hand. It was as if Xu Yan had a switch, he closed his eyes and slightly opened his mouth, the tip of his tongue peeking out, which Shen Zhi quickly captured in a kiss. Unable to hold the two men's penises in one hand, Xu Yan could only hold the tips of their erections, rubbing them together, feeling an intense stimulation. He arched his back, moaning softly at the back of his throat. Shen Zhi's breathing grew heavier. He pressed Xu Yan down onto the bed, pinning his hands behind his back. He took off his tie and wrapped it around Xu Yan's wrists, tying it tightly with a few twists and pulling the end firmly.

Without support, Xu Yan could only kneel and lie prone, his chin resting on the bed, his face sinking into the soft mattress. Shen Zhi held his neck down with one hand, rubbing his penis between the high-raised buttocks before thrusting in harshly. Tears immediately welled up in Xu Yan's eyes, his mouth open but unable to scream, only letting out soft cries. His hands were bound behind him, unable to stretch out, almost cramping.

"Shen Zhi... too... too deep..." Xu Yan moaned, nearly biting his tongue, his body jerking with each thrust. His face pressed against the bed, his ears filled with the sounds of friction, Shen Zhi's body slamming against his, and some wet, sticky noises. The blurred glow from the bedside lamp flickered in his vision, like the setting sun reflected on the rippling sea.

Shen Zhi, usually a man of few words, was even quieter in bed. Under the dim light, he silently lowered his eyes, watching their bodies join, admiring Xu Yan's smooth skin and the beautiful curves of his body. He spread Xu Yan's buttock slightly to thrust deeper. Xu Yan, feeling his prostate being mercilessly pounded, couldn't take it anymore. He twisted his shoulders, struggling to crawl forward, and desperately pleading, "Wait... I can't... too deep..."

He felt the hand on the back of his neck tighten. Shen Zhi leaned down, wrapping his arms around Xu Yan's waist, completely restraining him, and said breathlessly, "If you run again, I'll cuff you to the bed."

At that moment, Xu Yan couldn't help but suspect that Shen Zhi might really have a pair of handcuffs at home. Exhausted and unable to escape, Xu Yan had no strength left. He coughed, his mouth dry, fingers behind him curling and gripping tightly. The climax came quickly. At the moment Xu Yan was fucked into orgasm, he couldn't even tell if he was crying or shouting, his mind buzzing with only the sound of ringing in his ears. Shen Zhi groaned lowly as he was clenched tightly, his lips kissing down Xu Yan's arched spine, ending with a kiss on his tangled fingers.

"Please..." Xu Yan continued to endure Shen Zhi's relentless thrusting even after his orgasm, his lower abdomen twitching as if it would be torn apart. He soon felt the urge to ejaculate again, rasping, "No, I'm going to cum..."

"Not so fast," Shen Zhi replied. The interval between two ejaculations was too short, it wasn't very reasonable – he guessed at another possibility. With this thought, he thrust deeper and harder, giving Xu Yan no time to catch his breath. Soon, Shen Zhi felt himself being clenched tighter, an overwhelming pleasure rushing from his abdomen to his scalp, collapsing his sanity. He furrowed his brow slightly and, pressing down on Xu Yan's waist, ejaculated deep inside him.

By the time Shen Zhi ejaculated, Xu Yan could no longer cry out, only feeling like he had also released a lot, but it didn't quite feel like ejaculating, it lasted longer. When Shen Zhi loosened his grip, he untied the tie from Xu Yan's wrists, letting Xu Yan's numb arms drop to his sides. Xu Yan, dazed, reached down and touched – a fluid hotter than semen, and not as viscous.

A terrifying thought formed. Xu Yan realised what it was but couldn't face it – much like he couldn't face the sex recordings on Shen Zhi's phone. He opened his mouth, and suddenly broke down in tears, his voice hoarse, "What is this, what did I release, what is this...?"

Shen Zhi: "Urine." 

Just one word, but it brought an overwhelming sense of shame, crashing down on Xu Yan. He felt utterly humiliated, unable to believe he had been fucked to the point of incontinence.

The only small consolation was that the T-shirt he had been stripped of had somehow ended up underneath him, catching most of the mess, otherwise, the entire mattress would have been ruined.

He sobbed for a long time, finally speaking in a despairing, lifeless voice, "I don't want to live anymore."

Shen Zhi was still inside him. Hearing this, he chuckled, lifted the wet T-shirt, balled it up, and threw it to the floor. Still in the same position, he flipped Xu Yan over. Xu Yan raised his hand to cover his face, red marks circling his wrists. Shen Zhi leaned down and kissed the back of his hand, saying, "Then we can find another way to die."

"Like being fucked to death by you?" Xu Yan asked weakly.

‿︵‿︵ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ・❉・ ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ‿︵‿︵

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Translator Notes

Please feel free to comment any mistakes I made so I can improve and do better as I go through the book.

Translated: October 9, 2024 by Angel

Edited: October 27, 2024 by Angel