Obsessed with a High-Ranking Esper (BL)-Chapter 160: NSFW 3

The pleasure that followed was catastrophic. It wasn’t just physical. It was the bond, the imprint, the fucking all merging into one white-hot point of ecstasy. Yu Xi’s body seized, his cock jerking, shooting streams of cum onto the ground beneath him with a hoarse shout he didn’t even recognize as his own. Pleasure ripped through him, so intense tears sprang to the corners of his eyes, his face a mask of utter bliss.

Jian Ci didn’t stop. His thrusts grew wilder, more erratic. He covered Yu Xi’s throat with his large palm, not squeezing, just holding like a beast claiming its mate. He breathed into Yu Xi’s ear, hot and ragged.

Yu Xi, breathless and trembling from the force of his climax, arched his back and managed to turn his head, catching Jian Ci’s gaze from the corner of his wet eye.

"I am all yours now... I belong to you," Yu Xi whispered, the truth of it vibrating in the new bond between them.

Jian Ci’s answer was to lick a hot, wet stripe up the side of Yu Xi’s neck before biting down on the juncture of his shoulder. At the same time, he pulled back and thrust forward again, so deep Yu Xi felt him in his fucking throat. Jian Ci’s eyes were locked on where his own fingers were now caressing the column of Yu Xi’s throat, feeling the vibrations of his moans.

Yu Xi groaned, long and loud, the overstimulation a sweet, sharp agony. He could feel Jian Ci’s rhythm breaking, feel the tension coiling in the body above him. Jian Ci’s lips found his again, this kiss bruising, final. He drove into Yu Xi one last, shuddering time.

His climax was a silent, violent quake. Yu Xi felt it in the hot, wet pulse deep inside him, in the sudden, fierce clench of the fingers on his throat, in the raw, open-mouthed press of Jian Ci’s lips against his.

That final thrust stayed there, buried to the root, as Jian Ci’s hips gave a few last, shallow jerks, spilling everything he had.

The kiss broke. Jian Ci’s forehead dropped heavily against Yu Xi’s shoulder blade. His breathing was a ragged, hot gust against Yu Xi’s sweat-slicked skin. The violet storm of his psychic energy didn’t recede. It... settled. It coiled around Yu Xi’s own golden light, not in a violent clash, but in a heavy, possessive wrap like a vine claiming a tree.

Yu Xi shuddered, his own body trembling with aftershocks. The feeling of being so utterly filled, of Jian Ci’s release inside him, mixed with the new, humming reality of the imprint. It was a heady, overwhelming cocktail. He was sore, he was marked, he was claimed. And he had never felt more complete.

He waited, breath held, for Jian Ci to pull out, but Jian Ci didn’t move. He stayed locked inside Yu Xi, his large body a heated, solid weight against Yu Xi’s back. His hand slowly loosened from Yu Xi’s throat, only to slide around and splay possessively over Yu Xi’s stomach, pulling him back even tighter against his hips.

"Ci-ge?" Yu Xi’s voice was hoarse, wrecked.

A low, guttural sound was his only answer. Jian Ci nuzzled into the bite mark on Yu Xi’s shoulder, his lips moving against the abused skin. Then, slowly, he began to move again.

It wasn’t the frantic, driving pace from before. This was slower and deeper. A deliberate, rolling grind of his hips that made Yu Xi’s breath catch. Jian Ci was still hard and still inside him, craving more and Yu Xi was more than willing to satiate his appetite.

***

Yu Xi stirred awake to the sharp buzz of his communicator, the sound muffled against the cave’s stone walls. His body ached in places he hadn’t known could ache. Bruises bloomed beneath his skin like ink in water, his back a map of hickeys. But it wasn’t the pain that held his attention.

It was Jian Ci who was curled beside him, half-draped in his jacket, the once-raging esper now slept with the serenity of a child. His brow, so often furrowed in tension or fury, was smooth. His lips, usually drawn in a grim line, were parted slightly in sleep. He looked... soft.

Yu Xi blinked, trying to reconcile the image with the memory of him being tossed and turned in various sexual position after an intense fight.

The contrast was almost absurd. Jian Ci, who had nearly fucked him to death hours ago, now looked like he might whimper if left alone too long.

Yu Xi sat up slowly, careful not to disturb him. The communicator buzzed again short and urgent.

He reached for it, then remembered the device Jian Wei had given him: a slim, crystalline module meant to override signal jammers and interference. It only worked at elevation, and only for a few minutes. It was for emergency use only this was absolutely an emergency.

He knelt beside Jian Ci, brushing a few strands of hair from his face. "I will be right back," he whispered. Jian Ci didn’t wake up.

Yu Xi leaned down, instinct tugging him toward a kiss, but he stopped short, lips pursing in a grimace. His lower lip still throbbed from earlier, split and tender from the roughness of Jian Ci’s kiss. He sighed, straightened, and adjusted the new gear he had changed into.

He stepped out of the cave. The air outside was sharp with morning chill, the sky a bruised gray. The forest beyond was quiet, but not still. Yu Xi paused. Something or someone was watching him.

He didn’t hesitate. A pulse of emerald light surged from his palm, slicing through the underbrush with a crackling hiss. Leaves exploded into the air, branches splintering. The silence shattered.

He advanced, his blade, Soulfarge Mantle, drawn and humming with latent energy, its edge catching the faintest glint of light. His eyes scanned the shadows, every sense on edge.

The communicator buzzed again. Yu Xi frowned, glancing at the screen. He needed to get to higher ground and reassure the two brothers.

With a grunt, he leapt, psychic energy coiling around his legs to propel him upward. The motion sent a jolt of pain through his chrysanthemum, sharp and sour. He winced but didn’t stop. His energy reserves were low, dangerously so, but he couldn’t afford to relax.

He landed on a ridge, boots skidding slightly on loose gravel. From here, the canopy broke just enough to let the signal through. He pulled out the crystalline module, snapped it into place on his communicator, and watched as the screen flickered to life.

A faint green light blinked as the connection was established. Yu Xi exhaled, fingers flying across the interface. He had only moments. He typed a message to Jian Rui and Jian Wei:

"Found him. Collapse was severe. He is stable for now. Close monitoring is nercessary." He hit send and the message vanished into the ether.

Yu Xi stood there for a moment, wind blowing his hair, the ache in his body a constant reminder of how he now belonged to Jian Ci.