Crossdressing To Survive An Apocalypse

[WARNING: CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. KIDS BELOW 18 DON'T READ IT. SKIP AHEAD]

Qian bit into his hands holding back his moans. It felt too good. Peng Peng's tongue was slightly sharp and jaggedly it caught onto his foreskin and tugged at it.

It hurt a bit but at the same time, it felt so so.... good.

He leaned back onto the sofa rest, panting softly. Feeling the warmth of his mouth It was physically hard to hold himself from coming.

'I should not come to quickly. Qian you have already hurt your pride before. I... I should not.... ... oh god but it feels so so good….. Think of something..... rats... roaches... that ass Prisitsky.'

Just thinking about him made his dick go down.

Peng Peng looked up surprised. "You didn't like it, shit did it hurt too much?" he glanced at a slightly reddened dick. "I'm so sorry I didn't think it would…"

"No-no..." he was even more embarrassed right now. He pulled his lover up and gently kissed him. "I didn't want to... come early... so.. I was thinking of things I hate. I guess I thought of a 'thing' that hate too much,"

His lover suddenly burst into boisterous laughter. "Why? you silly guy, you can cum anytime. It's not a restriction. If you come quickly from my mouth… it's….. Kinda like a medal saying that I'm good at this," he kissed his blushing cheeks and gently nipped at his nose.

"Really?" Qian unsurely looked at him.

"Yes really... I was so happy that you came that time. With just a touch my lover explodes in my hand. How wonderful does that make me feel? To be honest, it's inflating my pride a bit,"

Qian chuckled. "Really. Is it okay though? I thought you will prefer a boyfriend who would fuck you until the morning without a break,"

"Oh I would love that, but I also love your innocent boyfriend who would blush and have nose bleeds every time he sees me." Peng Peng casually sat on his lap, nuzzling against his neck.

Qian softly gasped. He could feel his lover's beard grazing against his skin. "Really? Is it okay?" He hesitantly touched his backbone.

His lover's tail swished around enthusiastically, occasionally caressing his hands.

Taking up his courage, he grabbed his waist on both sides gently squeezing them. Peng Peng shivered, moaning breathily.

He slid his hands up into his loose black hoodie and caressed his backbone that met the tail part.

Peng Peng moaned loudly, thrusting his hips forward. A noticeable bulge rubbed against his legs.

'He is hard too...'

"Peng... look at me."

His lover glanced up with hooded eyes.

"Can I touch you?"

"Touch me all you want..." he moaned leaning into his arms. his hips never rested, thrusting into his.

Slowly but surely he too started to sway with him, rubbing himself against his hard-on. His hands that were already in his shirt became explorative. He touched his back then moved up to his chest gently tugging on one of his nipples.

"ahghhh..." he arched his back. His tail that was swishing side to side stiffened trembling slightly.

Qian caressed the small hairs that were all raised on his tail. "Did that feel good? Do you like me touching your nipple?"

Yes..." he breathily moaned. "I loved it.. do t harder...." he suddenly tugged his shirt up and expose his nude shade nipples. "Touch me more...."

He did not need any further invites to do so.

Qian grabbed onto his chest and tenderly kneaded them. it was not a handful full like a women's but the feeling of his elastic skin made him ecstatic. With his thumb, he gently rubbed the tip of his nipple.

"More...." Peng moaned peered at him through his dilated eyes. his hips started to rock faster. "I'm close... bite me... Qian~"

Qian chomped on his nipples biting him hard. Not leaving the other one abandoned, he gently tugged at the nubs playing with them.

Peng eng let out a loud moan arching his back stiffly. He leaned back so far that he almost fell from his lap.

Qian guided him back close to his body and hugged him. "How was it?"

"The best..." he suddenly knelt up, towering over him. "We might have found your talent."

"Biting your nipple?"

"Yes and making me cum in a minute. It's a gift, my dear not many can do that. You should be proud of it too,"

Qian chuckled, cuddling with him. "Wow I'm very proud. I need an award to commemorate that."

"And reward is what you will get," he suddenly leaned forward and bit his neck and sucked on it until it bruised.

Qian panted softly.

"There...I left a small medal of honor. And a tag, you are mine, you silly fellow. If any man or woman approaches you with any suspicious intent, you tell me. I'll take care of them,"

Qian just quizzically glanced at him. "I can chase them away, myself."

"No offense but you are what we call a doormat. Everyone just steps on you,"

"Hey that's mean," he pouted, pinching his hips.

"It's the truth," giggling Peng Peng peered at him. "You are too innocent my darling. Someone with bad intentions will use you. I can't let that happen. You are too precious to me."

"There are no such people next to me. Plus Fan Xui is there. He can ward off evil with his cold face," Qian comfortably laid back onto the sofa pulling his lover along.

"No there are a lot of bad men out there. Especially men. The gay community is toxic than you think, when one person is happy, the other person will want that and will try to steal it in any way possible," Peng Peng grumbled, playing with his t-shirt. "So don't let any gay man near you. I'm the only man in your life got it."

"Yes sir," he lovingly kissed his forehead. "But Fan Xui is gay,"

"He is okay, he is already has Yue and he does not look like he likes you even a little,"

"Hey,"

"Just saying," Peng Peng smiled softly.

Qian pouted gently tugging at his tail. His lover's ears tickled him a bit. He touched the tip of one of them and rubbed the velvety surface.

Peng let out a sudden purr.

"Did you just..."

"I did not!" he sat up in horror.

"You purred." Qian once again touched his ears gently tugging at them. His lover let out another deep purr.

Peng Peng closed his mouth in shock. "I am in no way in control over that. It just escapes my throat! Insane"

Qian on the other hand smiled widely. "Come again, purr my little kitty,"

"Don't call me kitty," he pouted.

"Why not? You are my kitty... or should I call you my pussy."

Peng Peng looked at him with a bright smile. "oh someone is learning to speak dirty. I likey. Continue.."

Qian just bit his cute button nose. "My little pussy..... You will be purring and moaning when I pound into you... you will cry my name tearing at my skin I pleasure,"

He gasped and laid his head on his chest. "I think I came a bit.. Another talent discovered."