Zhuo Yichen didn't know when it began. He didn't know if it was when Li Lun invaded his dreams or his mind.

There they stood. In Zhuo Yichen's room.

"Zhuo Yichen." Li Lun called out with his low husky voice that never failed to send shivers down the latter's spine. A pair of hands wrapped around his waist. Zhao Yichen frowns, closes his eyes, and clutches at his sword. "Let go." Zhuo Yichen said sternly. His hand now slowly drawing out his weapon. He's suddenly stopped. "Zhuo Yichen must you be so apprehensive? This game isn't new by any means. Why fret and worry?" Li Lun pushes Zhuo Yichen's sword back down, slowly wrapping his arms around the demon hunter's slim pretty waist in a tighter embrace.

The same waist he touches and holds when fucking in bed, or anywhere really. Zhuo Yichen frowned prying away in a huff, "Li Lun!" He raised his voice. He balled his fist turning his head away with his cheeks burning. Zhuo Yichen took another step away. Unable to turn around. Ashamed to see his greatest sin. The guilt tugged onto his heart relentlessly every day and night. Yet, he didn't do anything about it. Continuing to put on a smile for his friends. Pretending like everything was ok.

"Are you ashamed to look at me now?" The demon chuckled with a smirk on his face. Li Lun grabs a hold of Zhuo Yichen's chin and turns his head. He forces the human to look at him. "Why look away?" Li Lun questions, his eyes darkening as a devilish grin spreads across his face. The demon leans in and kisses Zhuo Yichen harshly. He forces his tongue into the sweet carven. The same one he's tasted hundreds of times now. Yet despite that, he earnestly invades every nook and cranny. Sucking and tasting every bit of Zhuo Yichen's mouth.

Li Lun smirks before biting down on the hunter's lip drawing blood. Zhuo Yichen hisses as the metallic taste enters his mouth. A taste that he's grown used to but still hates. Li Lun continues with his sheer dominance over Zhuo Yichen. Li Lun's hand travels down and swiftly undoes Zhuo Yichen's clothes with almost no struggle. Zhuo Yichen closes his eyes losing himself to the pleasure. It's hungry and relentless, leaving Zhuo Yichen breathless when Li Lun pulls away.

"How was it?" Li Lun asks with a sly face. He licked his lip, enjoying the way how Zhuo Yichen was losing his composure. "Xiao Zhuo.." he calls out darkly. His hand reached to caress Zhuo Yichen's cheek. The demon hunter lets out huffs of heavy breaths with salvia dripping down his chin unable to gather himself together. His mind screamed at him to draw his sword and kill Li Lun right then and there. Moments of silence passed with Li Lun staring down at him waiting for an answer.

Zhuo Yichen so ever slowly looks up at the demon standing in front of him with his doe-like round eyes and nuzzles into the palm of his hand. They stare at each other without saying anything. The world came to a pause and time slowed down. Only Zhuo Yichen and Li Lun existed and nothing else mattered. Zhuo Yichen fell into the hands of Li Lun. Whether it was love or lust it was too late. He'd already betrayed his very own morale. The one we swore and stood by all of his life. Zhuo Yichen had abandoned justice. Li Lun smiles feeling pleased and pushes Zhuo Yichen down onto the bed.

"Very good, Xiao Zhuo."

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Li Lun smiled feeling satisfied with himself. He had Zhuo Yichen on all fours crying into his sheets with cum dripping down his thighs. Li Lun leans down and bites down on Zhuo Yichen's neck leaving marks. Zhuo Yichen panted and tried catching his breath.Li Lun was but a demon. With too much stamina and a ridiculously huge dick. That very same dick was inside of him now, having shaped his insides out entirely. Zhuo Yichen's eyes rolled back seeing stars as he arched his back perfectly lifting his lower half upwards for Li Lun. Tears streamed down his face as he was overstimulated having fucked almost all night long already. Bruises were all over his delicate body which was now being destroyed.

Li Lun grabs onto Zhuo Yichen's waist, pounding deeply into the little fragile human. The tightness and wetness drove him mad. Zhuo Yichen took him in so well. Fuck. Zhuo Yichen was well-trained for his cock. Just a few kisses and he would already be weak. Li Lun chased after the high driving himself deeper and harder into Zhuo Yichen. Li Lun pulls his hair and turns his head around to kiss him. It's harsh and heated. Full of passion and fire, their tongues intertwine with each other. Zhuo Yichen moaned into the kiss desperately grasping at straws as he was running out of breath. He clutches his fist around the sheets before breaking free, gasping for air. Zhuo Yichen curled his toes throwing his head back as he felt the ever-unraveling knot come undone. His cock twitched as cum splurged out staining the bed. "I-I can't." He cries out.

Zhuo Yichen can barely get a word in before Li Lun plunges into him causing his words to break. Only sounds were able to escape every time he tried to speak. He'd become incredibly sensitive. His nipples were swollen and red, his entire body covered in bruises and bite marks, and his ass was imprinted in deep shades of red with Li Lun's hand. Zhuo Yichen's legs give out on him. Completely exhausted he collapses unable to mutter a single word as Li Lun continues ramming into him. "Li Lun.." he says weakly. It felt too good to stop despite how tired he was. Suddenly Li Lun pulls out and flips him over onto his back, "The fun isn't over yet Xiao Zhuo daren. Don't fall asleep on me now."

Li Lun presses his forehead against his own letting out a low groan, "You're driving me crazy with that sweet tight hole of yours Xiao Zhuo daren. I can't ever get enough of you." Li Lun grabs his hand and places it on his stomach. "Don't you like the feeling of me being inside you Xiao Zhuo daren? Feel how deeply I'm inside of you. Treasure it won't you?" Zhuo Yichen was lost in a haze. His sense of justice and self-control were gone. He wanted nothing more than for Li Lun to take him for himself. To fuck him stupid and fill him up until his belly was full of just his cum. To break him and use him. To make him think and only call out for Li Lun's name alone and nothing else. Zhuo Yichen was corrupted by Li Lun. His mind solely belonged to the demon.

Zhuo Yichen reaches out for Li Lun's hand. Li Lun widens his eyes. A grin spreads across his face, feeling impressed by the human. His eyes glowed as he bit his lip. How intriguing indeed. Li Lun tightens his grip. His fist closes, squeezing ever so slowly yet so forcefully. Zhuo Yichen choked. Air escaping him. What a sight it was to behold. Li Lun held a firm grip on Zhuo Yichen's neck still fucking him to oblivion. The latter looked up at him. Zhuo Yichen's eyes telling the demon he was his. The Zhuo Yichen belonged to Li Lun. Li Lun smirks and lets go, allowing Zhuo Yichen to gasp for air. He then grabs a fistful of his hair and lifts his head. Li Lun's thrust became much rougher.

"You're mine Zhuo Yichen."

Li Lun pushes his head down and continues to drill into him. He admired his work slowly bruising around Zhuo Yichen's neck. How beautiful. Zhuo Yichen took in everything Li Lun had to give him. The sensation of it all was euphoric. Waves of pleasure lulled throughout his body. Every thrust pushed him closer and closer to the edge. Zhuo Yichen grabs onto Li Lun and pulls him close, pressing their foreheads together. This time it was intimate and vulnerable. Their lips inches apart from one another. Zhuo Yichen stared into the demon's eyes, losing himself in them. They brush their noses together lost in the moment. Zhuo Yichen clung to him desperately, moaning out Li Lun's name as he came closer to climaxing.

Li Lun kisses him, this time slowly and gently. Zhuo Yichen kissed him back knowing the night was now coming to an end. Li Lun removed his arms and pinned them down. Their hands interlocked as Li Lun's harsh and powerful thrusts came to a slow and steady pace. Li Lun groans as he came. He pushes in roughly as he cummed before finally pulling out leaving Zhuo Yichen twitching and crying. Cum poured out of him causing Zhuo Yichen to whimper and wrap his arms around Li Lun once again. When it was over and the two came down to their senses they lay there. Breathing heavily just in each other's arms without exchanging any words.

Zhuo Yichen's eyes grew heavy and before he knew it his vision turned black. The last thing he sees is Li Lun staring into his eyes.

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Zhuo Yichen blinks slowly as he opened his eyes to the warm sunlight hitting his face. He sits up aching and feeling sore all over his entire body. Zhuo Yichen rubs his eyes and puts it back down and hits something, or rather someone. He turns to look and widens his eyes in surprise. It was Li Lun. Zhuo Yichen didn't expect the demon to still be there in his bed with him. Sleeping so... peacefully. That's when he realized the demon even put him into clean robes and changed the sheets.

Zhuo Yichen furrows his brows in confusion when Li Lun opens his eyes and looks up at him. "What's with the shock?" Zhuo Yichen is frozen in place not sure of what to say, "you..." Li Lun smirks and also sits up. He scoots closer to Zhuo Yichen and grabs his chin. Li Lun leans in and kisses him. Zhuo Yichen's cheeks flushed red at the soft and gentle kiss being given to him. Yet he couldn't find it in him to push the sly demon away. Li Lun smiles as he caressed the hand mark bruise around Zhuo Yichen's neck. Admiring it once again. He looks into the human's eyes before showing a devious smirk.

"Xiao Zhuo daren, do you dare play a new game with me?"

End.