around the fur

by xiaokuns

Summary:

Xue Meng and Mei HanXue got into a nasty fight that left Xue Meng crying, fortunately his boyfriend’s brother knows how to cheer him up.

Notes:

for clarifications, Mei HanXue = gege & Mei Hanxue = didi.

“You are impossible!” Xue Meng yelled, his heart rate spiking up at rapid speed. It felt like some sort of acid was poured directly into his chest. It feels unfamiliar but he knew he doesn’t want to feel this anymore.

“I’m impossible?” Mei HanXue poked the inside of his cheeks with his tongue, looking every bit irritated. “Are you even hearing yourself?”

“Fuck yes, I do! You keep on finding ways to insult me, you keep on rubbing it on my face! Why won’t you know that sometimes I do not want to hear your stupid advice, I just want you to listen..” Xue Meng wasn’t able to stop himself from crying, hot and heavy tears were falling continuously against his own will.

Someone so proud like Xue Meng rarely cried, fuck, the last time he even cried was when he was in his teens. The vibrant youth clad in blue, crying as he buried his dead cat, Longcheng. It was the first time he felt so heartbroken and pathetic that he rarely went out of his room, even going as far as to stubbornly not listen to his mother’s concerned words.

“Xue Meng, I’m just trying to help.”

“I don’t want you to!”

Mei HanXue’s brows furrowed even more, his eyes were so cold that it seemed like frost was hanging on his eyelashes, sending goosebumps to Xue Meng’s spine. When did he start looking at him like this… Like there was nothing but disdain and exhaustion behind those jade orbs.

“What are you…”

“Xue Meng, you’re too hot-headed.”

“What?!”

Mei HanXue sighed and covered his face with his hand, he looked like he was holding himself back from ending everything with Xue Meng right then and there.

“I’ll leave to give you some space and time to think over it. Reflect well.” His words were like fuel to fire, adding more to Xue Meng’s fury. How is this even better than ending things?! Isn’t this much excruciating for both parties? He hated it. He loathed it.

“Are you fucking looking down on me? Am I someone so pathetic that you feel the need to do that every single time? Leave! I don’t care! Don’t bother coming back!” Xue Meng yelled, tears running through his cheeks as he expressed his anger towards his lover.

“Xue Meng.” Mei HanXue gritted his teeth. “You… We’ll talk later when you’ve cooled down.”

Xue Meng didn’t even want to exchange more words with him, he felt like it was completely useless against someone like Mei HanXue. It seemed like an endless conversation. Mei Hanxue was too hung up on being correct while Xue Meng had too much pride.

He turned his back away, shutting his eyes close only to hear the sound of Mei HanXue’s footsteps and the door knob clicking. Xue Meng slowly turned his head, making sure the blonde was nowhere to be seen before bawling his eyes with no restraint.

They both had their fights, but nothing could ever come close to this. What were they even fighting about that escalated this far? Was Mei HanXue finally tired of him after putting up for so long? That was to be expected, he thought.

He didn’t know how long he was crying before he managed to calm himself down, he felt extremely tired and weary all of a sudden. It seemed that all the crying took everything that he had. He felt no strength nor did he have the motivation to move.

After a while, the door sprang open.

A man in a revealing v-cut shirt with his long blonde hair tied messily up into a bun showed up, looking exactly like his lover but also very different.

“Hanxue.” He called out, his voice hoarse.

“Xue Meng?” Unlike Mei HanXue, his younger brother’s voice was much softer to the ears, more pleasing even. No wonder he was able to lure women in with just a few words (He still thinks it’s stupid).

“What happened to you?” He asked, concern was written all over his face. His sharp fox eyes even seemed to soften for a bit.

“Ask your brother.”

“Oh.”

The heavy silence and awkwardness fell over them once again. Reluctantly, Mei Hanxue sat near Xue Meng, their knees slightly touching. He honestly was not used to seeing men cry nor comforting them, putting it simply, he doesn’t know what to do!

Is he supposed to say “Oh, everything will be fine soon.” but it’s Mei HanXue they’re talking about! Or should he just pat him in the head? Well… He could try doing that if he has a death wish.

“I bought ice cream.” Mei Hanxue said instead, showing the paper bag in his hand. “Honestly, I came over with the intention of eating it all on my own but since the situation has changed, I’ll let you have some taste.” He grinned, his fox-like eyes forming into crescents making him look even more brilliant to the point Xue Meng seemed to be blinded by its dazzling.

“Bastard.” Xue Meng humphed, as if offended but in all honesty, he was actually relieved—not that he would say that to Mei Hanxue, no.

He felt something cold touch his cheek, he glanced at Mei Hanxue sideways, glaring at him but still muttering a silent thanks which earned him a delighted chuckle from the other.

This felt oddly good. Perhaps, the ice cream therapy was really working. But in the back of his mind, there was this incessant nagging—something that he doesn’t want to acknowledge.

He knew that if he’d acknowledge it, his guilt would consume him entirely.

“Xue Meng, you’re such a messy eater.” Mei Hanxue’s voice suddenly jolted him away from his intrusive thoughts. With a confused expression, he turned his head towards the blond, an eyebrow raising in question. He wanted to say something—anything as long as he could wipe that stupid smile off his face!

Then, suddenly, it felt like Xue Meng’s world flipped upside down. Mei Hanxue shamelessly wiped the corner of his lips with his thumb. Slowly, painfully slow even, he wiped the remnants of chocolates in the corner of his lips and brought his chocolate stained finger up to his own lips. Xue Meng saw a pair of bright, sharp canines and for a second, he had the impression that he would be eaten alive.

“Sweet.” His voice resonated with the smooth stickiness of honey, a playful glint shone all over his eyes and his lips curled into a smirk.

“Xue Meng, I actually like the chocolate ice cream more than the vanilla one.” He drew closer, his warm breath ghosting over Xue Meng’s ears. “May I have another taste?”

Xue Meng’s entire body burned, passion surged through him, igniting an intense craving he didn’t know he had. He squeezed his eyes shut, avoiding eye contact as he reluctantly nodded.

In a split second, he felt a hand on his chin, making him face the blonde as their lips met. It was a tender kiss at first, it started with a peck, then it was as though Mei Hanxue’s primal desires stirred to life. Now that he had a taste of Xue Meng’s sweet nectar, he’s not sure if he would be able to stop himself.

He bit on Xue Meng’s bottom lips, harsh enough to draw blood, he expected a smack on the arm or even getting a punch straight to the face, he absolutely wasn’t expecting the breathy moan as his reaction.

That was all he needed before he gave in to his desires, letting his instincts loose as he pulled Xue Meng’s head closer, deepening the kiss.

Xue Meng felt guilt deep into his bones, he knew he shouldn’t be doing this—but doing something so forbidden only seemed to deepen his desire. His body ached with need as the blond’s tongue skillfully explored every crevice of his mouth, drinking every noise he poured into his lips.

He felt a pair of slender hands gripping on either side of his waist, squeezing it with just the right amount that had Xue Meng gasping for air with his back arched.

“Xue Meng.. Fuck.” Mei Hanxue’s cheeks were red, a stark contrast to his pale face and hair. His gaze was dark as he pressed Xue Meng down the couch, his knee between the latter’s thighs, and his hands were slowly sliding downwards.

His ears were ringing, he wanted nothing more than to rip Xue Meng’s clothes to shreds and finally have a taste of the forbidden fruit he’s been longing to take a taste of.

He pulled his sweatpants down, revealing Xue Meng’s erection hidden underneath his damp underwear. He looked so miserable and fragile in this position—so needy.

With no more time to waste, Mei Hanxue hastily pulled his underwear down, his own arousal painfully tight and neglected in his pants. “You’re so pretty.”

Xue Meng covered his blushing face with his fist, his eyes were dazed as he unconsciously spread his legs open. “I know.”

Mei Hanxue barely managed to stifle his laugh and kissed the tip of Xue Meng’s nose. “You’re driving me crazy. My brother’s kind of unfair, you know? Having you all to himself…”

He was writhing beneath the blond, his shame was reaching its peak at the mention of Mei HanXue. He realised this was all wrong—he shouldn’t be doing this, especially when they haven’t settled their argument yet but it felt too fucking good. Mei Hanxue’s hands roamed all over his body with so much desire and longing. His mind buzzed with every touch, he truly wanted to curse him for having so much experience.

“Ah!” He felt something drip on his bottom, it turned out to be Mei Hanxue’s spit. He felt something stir within him at the sight, shaking his thoughts aside, he badly wanted to complain but before he could do so a finger intruded his hole.

“Mei Hanxue!”

“Hm? You’re all loose, it seems like foreplay isn’t needed. My sweet, sweet brother had done the job for me.” He said in a low voice.

“Shut up!” Xue Meng yelled, he desperately wanted to cover his face even if he knew he cannot take back what he’s about to do. He tried to avoid Mei Hanxue’s piercing stare—he felt too bare under those pair of eyes, and there’s the unceasing reminder that he is indeed about to have sex with his boyfriend’s twin out of all people.

His eyes trailed from Mei Hanxue’s pale and blushing face down to his exposed toned chest and finally, down to the tent forming in his pants.

He can’t help but blush, he has already seen Mei HanXue’s length numerous times, he knew they were not lacking in size but he did not expect Mei Hanxue to be also so… big.

During his entanglements with Mei HanXue, he’d always spend a lot of time opening him up, stretching him slowly so that he won’t have to feel any pain. As Mo Ran described it, he and Mei HanXue were too vanilla and Xue Meng immediately searched what that meant when he went home.

Mei Hanxue let out a soft chuckle, “My eyes are up here, where are you looking at?” He pinched the sensitive buds on Xue Meng’s chest, eliciting a loud cry from the latter, the blond always finding ways to tick him off.

Xue Meng saw Mei Hanxue fondle with his own belt, unbuckling and tossing it aside as if it didn’t matter much before removing his remaining clothes.

“Look closely, only you could make me like this.” Mei Hanxue’s elongated fingers wrapped around his shaft, making sure Xue Meng’s eyes were on him as he pumped his cock sensually, delighted in the way Xue Meng’s mouth parted slightly—eyes muddled with profound craving.

He was muttering his pleas, desperate for relief. “Hanxue, please..”

“Fuck..” He cursed as he dipped his head, wanting more of Xue Meng’s taste as he lined his cock against the rim. Their kisses were getting more passionate before Mei Hanxue suddenly thrusted inside with no restraint.

“Ah!”

The sudden intrusion stung so bad, he hadn't felt this kind of sting with HanXue before, given the amount of time he poured into preparing him, but the sting hurts so deliciously good.

Hot tears were forming in the corner of his eyes, flowing profusely as Mei Hanxue continued to drill into him with no mercy, driven by pure lust and primitive impulses. The noises of their coupling spread all over the living room, the sound of skin slapping against skin, and the creaking of the couch made his face burn with humiliation.

“You’re sucking me in… Fuck! Tight.. ah.. Too tight.” Mei Hanxue’s soft voice was such a striking difference to the harsh pounding of his hips.

Xue Meng felt absolutely delirious, his heart set ablaze in passion and the deed of doing something so forbidden seemed to turn him on even more, despite of his mind denying this possibility.

“Is this how he fucks you daily?” He couldn’t hear it properly at first, too distracted at the prospect of his prostate being repeatedly penetrated. “Answer me, which cock do you prefer? Mine or his?”

Xue Meng shook his head, having difficulty in holding his moans back from escaping his mouth. He’s sure he must’ve looked like a mess, his whole body was drenched in sweat and his cheeks were flushed with shame.

“You won’t answer me? Fine, I’ll give you a reason not to.” Mei Hanxue clenched his jaw, his hands working its way up to the other man’s throat, circling it and constricting the flow of blood.

Xue Meng’s head was buzzing and his moans became even louder, feeling lightheaded and with that came the burst of intensified pleasure.

The blond’s persistent thrusting suddenly came to a halt as he shifted their positions. Both of Xue Meng’s legs were on Mei Hanxue’s muscular shoulders, toes curling in every connection.

“Hah… Aren’t you such a slut? Too.. hah… easy. My brother should’ve left a tighter leash on you.”

“Shut up!”

“Can’t you feel how you’re sucking me in? You pretend like you hate it but your body thinks otherwise.” Mei Hanxue smirked, his hold on his neck tightening as he grinded dead on Xue Meng’s prostate.

Xue Meng’s whole body trembled, eyes rolled to the back of his head, eyesight flashing white as he came undone.

“Oh,” Mei Hanxue tilted his head in interest as he observed the trembling man beneath him, his hips still rocking albeit gentler. “That was quick.”

“I can’t wait to paint your insides with my cum.”

It was like a switch flipped on inside Mei Hanxue’s mind, he gripped Xue Meng’s ass roughly, boring into his body unreservedly.

Xue Meng was nearly screaming, the feeling of being overstimulated was too much for him to handle, he couldn’t even control his moans and his body went limp in Mei Hanxue’s hold. The experience of his body being handled in such a way like he’s just a hole to be used got his cock aching for more despite himself.

“Ah! Hanxue! H-Hanxue..!” His cock was still oozing cum, his head muddled as Mei Hanxue continued fucking him through his orgasm. It felt painful, uncomfortable but also mind blowingly amazing.

He hasn't felt this intense of an orgasm before, it is driving him beyond sanity. A series of unrestrained obscene noises made its way out of his pretty lips, spurring the blonde to lock their lips together as he chased after his own pleasure.

Xue Meng felt himself hardening once again at the overwhelming gratification and Mei Hanxue is always hitting him where it feels so right.

Mei Hanxue’s speed increased in each passing moments and his soft voice turned hoarse and deep as he whispered sweet nothings in Xue Meng’s ears—praising him for being so obedient and reminding him of the difference between him and his brother and how much he’s liking him more.

He was thoroughly amused with the way Xue Meng would clench around him at the mention of his brother, his guilt and shame were probably catching up to him and Mei Hanxue won’t give him the chance to change his mind as he wrapped his hand around Xue Meng’s cock, vigorously pumping it.

He watched him struggle to break free, Xue Meng was still so sensitive, hot tears were streaming across his face.

“Ah… Xue Meng, I like you best like this.” Xue Meng responded with a breathy whine. “I’m coming…!”

Xue Meng nearly screamed himself hoarse at the extreme pleasure that came assaulting his senses, his muscles were uncontrollably spasming and his mind blanked.

The warm liquid oozing from his insides down to his inner thighs were the only thing that jolted him to reality—and the sound of his apartment door being lunged open.

Both men faced towards the door, their hearts ramming in their chests with trepidation. Xue Meng was suddenly all too hyper aware of the stickiness pooling on his stomach, the warmth of Mei Hanxue’s skin against him, and the smell of sex lingering on the air.

“HanXue-“

His words were cut off by a coy laughter, Mei Hanxue’s heavy breathing was yet to subside as he pushed his hair back, revealing his beautiful flushed face.

“Ge, why stand and watch?” Mei Hanxue’s eyes stared down lovingly at Xue Meng, caressing his face with featherlight strokes before forcefully yanking his jaw to make him face his older twin brother. “Care to join us? His mouth’s still vacant.”

He traced Xue Meng’s bottom lips with his finger before slowly pushing a finger in, convincing the older one to give in.

Xue Meng’s eyelashes trembled as he refused to look his boyfriend in the eye after being caught in such a shameful act, with his twin brother of all people.

The silence persisted for a moment, both men were growing impatient, especially Mei Hanxue. The fingers he inserted inside Xue Meng’s mouth were beginning to thrust in and out, eliciting gagging noises from the brunette.

“Get your hands off.” A cold voice broke through the silence, sending shivers down to Xue Meng’s spine. The blonde retracted his fingers, and he shamefully felt disappointed at the sudden loss of intrusion.

“Oh.”

Xue Meng felt something hot and firm slap against his cheek, the object was already secreting with liquids. He dubiously opened an eye and nearly scared himself at the sight of a cock so close to his face.

Mei Hanxue laughed merrily at the sudden escalation of things, he expected for his older brother to punch him senseless, or even worse, he might even cut his dick off–yet, he forgot one important thing. Although much more quiet and composed, they are made of the same mold.

Xue Meng stared dazedly at the cock in front of him, not knowing what to do or say in a situation so scandalous as this one.

“What are you waiting for? Get on with it.” Mei HanXue urged his hips closer, pressing his massive cock on his boyfriend’s swollen lips.

He took one hesitant look at Mei HanXue before parting his mouth slightly and sucked on the tip. The strangled noise fueled Xue Meng’s confidence, he pushed his head further and relaxed his jaw to accommodate this ridiculously massive size.

The taste of salt at the back of his throat and the smell of musk nearly drove him to insanity–he looked up to see Mei HanXue with his mouth slightly parted and labored breathing, he particularly looked less intimidating at this moment.

Without any warning or so, Mei Hanxue began sliding himself inside Xue Meng’s hole once again. He felt equal parts bored and aroused at the sight of his beloved taking his twin counterpart in his mouth.

The strangled moan Xue Meng let out gave vibrations all over Mei HanXue’s cock, the pleasure intensified yet he still felt it was insufficient. He never really got the chance to have sex with Xue Meng like this, going wild with abandon. He had always thought the latter always liked it gentle, just like how he had always treated him, but seeing the evidence on Xue Meng’s lower abdomen proved him wrong.

He rarely got the sight of Xue Meng being so beautifully wrecked to the point of sobbing, and that awakened something in him that he didn’t even know existed in the first place.

He had his younger brother to thank for this, he guessed.

Xue Meng felt so full, being violated and used in both of his holes made his head dizzy with shame and even more pleasure. His prostate was being abused by the rough succession of thrusts and his jaw had gone sore by the unceasing slam of Mei HanXue’s hips, leaving him gagging at the cock reaching the depths of his throat.

“Such a good boy, you take us both so easily.”

Tears were flowing persistently, and precum was leaking from his lips, making him the perfect image of a fucked out slut.

Both brothers had a tacit understanding of how they loved seeing a wrecked Xue Meng beneath them, sullied with their filth and overflowing with their cum.

Xue Meng felt his climax draw closer, the continuous assault on both sides made him see stars. Loud noises of squelching and gagging filled the room, but they didn’t mind–if more, they all felt that it wasn’t enough with the way their thrusts became more unsteady and their pace quickened.

Xue Meng’s whole body convulsed as his own cum trickled down to his toned abs. He felt truly spent and milked completely dry, consecutive orgasms after orgasms made him feel like his body was beyond his control, he could not even get himself to lift a finger up.

“Ah…”

Mei HanXue grabbed a handful of Xue Meng’s hair as his cum filled the brunette’s mouth, the large cock was acting as a plug that he had no choice but to let the cum slide into his throat. Mei Hanxue came no later after his brother did, he let out a raspy groan as the fluid overflowed from his hole.

Mei Hanxue was the one who pulled out first. He spread Xue Meng’s legs apart to carefully examine the messy work he made out of him. He made a delighted noise as he watched his cum leaked out of Xue Meng’s swollen hole.

“Hm.. You get to see this sight everyday, how selfish of you.” Mei Hanxue caught the towel thrown at him by his brother, laughing without a worry as he wiped his sweat.

“Off.”

“Hm?”

Mei HanXue had to haul his brother away, the latter felt a bit perturbed but humphed and stayed silent instead.

Xue Meng was panting heavily, his eyes still glazed over, his face and chest were flushed pink, he reeked of another man’s cum and his own, and he had difficulty keeping his eyes open. He felt every inch of his body starting to turn sore.

He was extremely worn-out.

But before he could even catch his breath, his legs were suddenly pulled back and he simultaneously felt something hot and hard on both of his holes. His eyes shot open and saw a naked Mei Hanxue close to his face and his legs hanging on top of his boyfriend’s shoulders.

“Don’t pass out now, we have the whole night to ourselves.”