Crossdressing To Survive An Apocalypse

It had been an hour, Yue was a panting mess. Through tear-filled eyes, he peered at the open book by his face. 'Oh you stupid book, why do you have to exist..'

Fan grabbed his waist and pulled him close.

He felt the warm liquid inside his body again.

Yue slightly groaned.

"So what position shall we try next..." Fan picked up the book.

Yue immediately plucked it out of his hand and tossed it out the window.

Fan looked at him surprised.

"I'm not stretchy Armstrong. I don't like position two and I don't like four either. I hate that book."

Fan's excited face fell. "Sorry I didn't even ask you opinion....."

Yue grabbed his face. "I liked seven, do that. I loved ten as well....I just don't like those weird poses. I mean who would stand on their hands and do that... it's weird,"

"Apparently our ancestors did. Horny guys, they are so creative with this..." Fan chuckled.

Yue pulled him down and hugged him tightly. Feeling his heavyweight on his body gave him a sense of comfort. "Those positions were created not only to pleasure each other, but there was also a myth that each position was optimum for pregnancy. Some are said to give a maximum probability... and obviously, it's not for us."

Fan nodded. "Fair point." He gently kissed his chin. "Did positions two and four hurt?"

"No, it was weird... and it felt weird.. I felt like a folded duvet. Definitely don't prefer them,"

"Noted," Fan gently kissed his cheeks. "Why didn't you say a word when we were experimenting with that?"

"I didn't want to disappoint you..' Yue played with his long hair.

"You'll never disappoint me. The next time you don't like something say it out loud. I don't wish to do anything you hate."

Yue smiled softly. "Okay..." on hind sight he notice the pink toys littered on the side. "we can experiment with them. I'll let you know if they are a hit or miss,"

"Done. I'll get the batteries," with renewed passion Fan ran out of the room.

Yue softly chuckled. His husband was a loving fiend. He was a beast when he was in bed. Hungry and insatiable...

And weirdly, so his own body was getting accustomed by his action. He felt his hole around with his fingers.

It was twitching and oozing.

"Fuck my body is going to be a mess. I hope I don't have constipation..."

Fan ran back and jumped into the bed. "Got the batteries~"

Yue watched his husband happily set up the vibrator. It was just a small pink thing that can fit in the palm. It had a wire running out that was connected to the battery pack.

Just with a flick of a button, the small thing whirred.

"It works..." Fan had a ludicrous smirk on his face. "Yue.. would you like to try this?"

"Yeah sure.."

In a few more minutes he kind of regretted agreeing to this.

"Fan this is not what I imagined..." he moaned, glancing down at his body. the vibrator was whirring and vibrating on his member. His Fan had toed it to him with a small ribbon he found along with the handcuff. "Take it off... it's too much~"

Fan grinned whilst thrusting inside of him. "Doesn't it feel good?"

"It feels good but it feels too good...." Yue said gripping his shoulder tightly. "I feel faint...."

Fan stopped instantly. He even removed the vibrator. "I'll bring you some water and food. We'll continue after that,"

"Continue?! Fan! My hole is gaping open because of you. And I'm pretty sure I won't be having a great time pooping tomorrow,"

Fan paused by the door. "Yes I'll help you with that as well,"

"With pooping?! No! Hell no! You know what. No more sexy time. I'm tired and now I want to sleep," he laid down hugging the sheets close.

A gently and caressed his forehead.

'No. I won't give in... if I do I'm pretty sure we will continue until morning.. My waist hurts...'

To his surprise Fan Xui placed a small pack of frozen peas on his forehead.

"What is this?"

"You're too hot. You'll get sick if we don't cool your body down," he gently started to massage his waist from the side to the bottom.

It felt amazing.

'How is he so good with his hands... gosh it's amazing..' he wiggled a bit, pointing to each spot where he was aching.

Like the dedicated husband, he was Fan Xui massaged his back for a long time.

"Still angry?"

"No, tired.. Can you bring me dinner in bed?"

"I'll make you some porridge."

"I'm not sick," Yue grabbed his hand and kissed his callous covered fingertip.

"But you said you'll have trouble popping. Porridge will help." Fan kissed his forehead.

At moments like this Yue completely forgot that he was put in a state like this by this man. He simply indulged in his warmth, nuzzling to his side.

"No more sex for a few days. I need to recover."

"Okay... I'll massage you every day until you recover,"

Yue gave him a dull glance. "we need to set the rules on when we can have sex."

"Monday to Friday?" Fan hopefully looked at him.

"No," Yue shot him down instantly. "Only on Sunday every week. I don't want my back to break at such a young age."

Fan looked at him in complete shock. "b-but... but...."

"No buts. Only on Sunday that too only for two hours maximum. No more than that, got it?"

Reluctantly, Fan Xui agreed to his offer.

Yue let out a sigh of relief. First of all if he let fan take control of their bed room activities he would end up with a spinal injury sooner or later. Putting a restrain to sex was the best option as if now.

"You look relived,"

"I am," Yue mumbled. "Fan I love you and all but if you do it more than two times a day I will kick you in the balls."

Fan Xui gulped silently. "Violent, but okay. I'll retain myself,"

They both hopped into the shower cleaned up and slept off.