Cheng Jin had never experienced a riot firsthand; he had only seen them on the news or in newspapers. Because those incidents happened so far away, he didn’t have a clear concept of them and couldn’t understand why people would abandon peaceful lives to march in the streets or fight with strangers. But the images full of blood he saw in the news still had a profound impact on him, so when Lu Tao mentioned a riot, a scene of bloodshed immediately sprung to mind, and his body tensed up. “Why, why would a riot happen?”

Lu Tao activated the light screen and quickly grasped the situation.

“There’s a religion prevalent on Planet Sunshine, almost universally followed. But a hundred years ago, their celestial church split into eastern and western factions. Originally, they took turns in governance, but over the past year, due to some issues, neither side has been willing to hand over power, leading to several minor clashes already.”

Cheng Jin, looking worried, asked, “Is this conflict a big one?”

Lu Tao scanned the light screen swiftly and, after a moment, replied, “It’s not significant; don’t worry.” He turned off the light screen. “You go take a bath first. We will refrain from going out much for the next couple of days. The hotel is still safe.”

Cheng Jin relaxed a bit but was still somewhat anxious. After hesitating, he asked, “Honey, you… aren’t planning to intervene?”

“The Imperial Planet has sent troops to handle it. I’m on vacation; there’s no need for me to step in.”

Hearing his response, Cheng Jin felt a bit odd. Although he hadn’t spent much time with his husband in the past, his obsession with Lu Tao had led him to secretly gather information about him. Cheng Jin knew of the battles and achievements Lu Tao had been involved in, and he remembered that a fair amount of what Lu Tao did involved “meddling” in affairs that weren’t his responsibility but that he took on because he happened upon them and chose to act. He was never one to just stand by.

But now, his indifference suggested that maybe… the situation wasn’t that serious.

Cheng Jin thought to himself.

Seeing Cheng Jin not moving, Lu Tao pinched his cheek and teased with a mischievous smile, “What? Don’t want to wash off what your husband left? Or do you want your husband to help you wash?”

His teasing made Cheng Jin forget his worries, his face flushing as he looked at his husband with a mix of shyness and anticipation. Lu Tao embraced him and kissed him on the lips. “Do you want me to help you wash?”

Cheng Jin nodded slightly.

The suite Lu Tao had booked had a luxurious and spacious bathroom with a large jacuzzi big enough for two. Cheng Jin now clean, faced his equally naked husband. Still feeling shy and keeping his legs together. It took several coaxing attempts by Lu Tao before he slowly opened his legs to reveal the reddened area that had been impacted.

His orifice was moist, and when a finger slid inside, it was filled with sticky fluid. Lu Tao used two fingers to stretch him open, and soon, white semen began to flow out, looking incredibly lewd. Lu Tao’s eyes darkened as he murmured, “So beautiful.”

Cheng Jin kneeling in the tub with a flushed face whispered, “Stop it, honey…”

Lu Tao just laughed and licked his earlobe, whispering, “How did it feel to make love in the car? Was it comfortable?”

Cheng Jin blushing fiercely, wanted to cover his ears but couldn’t bear not to hear his man’s voice. After being teased a few times, he whispered, “It felt good.”

Then, with shy and moist eyes, he added, “Making love with you feels good everywhere.”

What was meant to be a simple cleaning became more as Lu Tao’s fingers slipped deeper, massaging the tender insides. He murmured, “Did my naughty baby not get enough and is teasing me again?”

Cheng Jin was too embarrassed to admit it but didn’t deny it either, his docile demeanor striking deep into the man’s heart. Lu Tao’s actions became more vigorous, his fingers mimicking the act of intercourse as they thrust into the slick channel, making squelching sounds. Lu Tao whispered, “I’ll feed you more later, on the way back too.” He kissed Cheng Jin’s lips. “I’ll give you more, to have a baby with your husband.”

Cheng Jin stimulated by the teasing, trembled all over. His throat involuntarily letting out sweet, sticky moans. His hand reached for Lu Tao’s penis, feeling its heat but unable to let go.

Making love in a high-rise was a novel experience, especially in front of a glass window. Cheng Jin kneeled on the soft carpet, his pale rounded buttocks raised high, taking his man’s thrusts. His gaze was hazy as he looked at the distant lights, feeling both shame and excitement.

Especially as the glass also reflected the image of the man behind him.

His husband was tall and handsome, with perfectly chiseled features and a jawline that exuded extra sexiness. His muscles were tight and powerful, adding a mesmerizing quality to his movements during lovemaking. Cheng Jin could see how absorbed he was in his body, his broad hands gripping his waistline, his thick shaft rubbing between his buttocks, then positioning at his entrance and forcefully penetrating, merging them as one.

“So comfortable… so good…” Cheng Jin’s pleasure was so intense that saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth, trickling over his perked, reddened nipples, making his body even more enticing. He was also worried, fearing someone might notice their lascivious act—if discovered…

His rear instinctively clenched tighter, drawing a muffled groan from the man. Lu Tao slapped his buttocks, causing a wave of flesh to ripple, and murmured lowly, “Relax a little, do you want to crush your husband?”

“Mmm… not crushing husband…” Cheng Jin tried to relax his body, just as he did, the man wickedly thrust deep inside, eliciting a high-pitched scream from him, his lower abdomen trembling.

“Ah, slow down, honey… mmm…  My little one is going to break…” Even though he was taking it well, Cheng Jin couldn’t help but moan lasciviously, knowing that the more he moaned, the more excited his husband would get, and the more vigorously he would take him, satisfying them both more.

“It won’t break; your little one is getting better at taking it.” Lu Tao pressed down on his waist, making his buttocks arch higher, thrusting vigorously below, feeding his penis into that wet reddened channel, his glans rubbing against Cheng Jin’s prostate with each move, coaxing out more lustful fluids.

When he penetrated the reproductive cavity, Cheng Jin’s body went limp, his legs nearly giving out, and more fluids flowed. After a particularly fierce thrust from the man, he couldn’t hold back any longer and climaxed.

Lu Tao hadn’t finished yet, but to ease his discomfort, he paused his movements, bowing his head to leave various marks on his body. His hands touched Cheng Jin’s skin inch by inch, rubbing gently at his waist, then massaging his lower back, fingers repeatedly caressing there, suddenly saying, “It’s a shame the last tattoo sticker washed off.”

Cheng Jin blushed, whispering, “That, that was disposable…”

Lu Tao looked at him, his eyes burning with desire, “Then let’s make it permanent, shall we?”

Cheng Jin was startled, “What, what?”

“Be my little bitch.” Lu Tao kissed his lips possessively, “Let your husband mark you.”

Cheng Jin had never dealt with tattoos, knowing them to be an ancient technique involving needles directly piercing the skin, a method that hadn’t changed over the years, seemingly because the pain proved something to the recipient.

Cheng Jin was afraid of pain, having avoided anything painful upon merely hearing about it. But now, it was his husband asking, and he cast aside his fear, only nodding in agreement.

Lu Tao smiled, watching him, “You won’t regret it?”

Cheng Jin shook his head quickly, “No regrets.”

Lu Tao was clearly prepared, as he went out the next day and returned in the evening with a set of tattooing tools. Cheng Jin was surprised, “Are you going to do it yourself?”

“Who else?” The man looked at him as if he wanted to devour him alive, “Do you think I’d let anyone else see your body, touch your skin?”

Cheng Jin blushed and leaned in to kiss his lips appeasingly, “But can you do it?”

“I learned all day today; it should be fine now,” Lu Tao replied. “Don’t be scared. There’s a plant on Planet Sunshine that, when its juice is applied to the skin, numbs it without causing harm. So you shouldn’t feel much pain until the effects wear off.”

Cheng Jin saw the tools were thin, long needles and felt a bit worried, but he was relieved that the tattoo would be on his lower back where he wouldn’t have to watch. He changed into a longer shirt, took off his underwear, and lay on the sofa in the suite, raising his buttocks slightly.

The tattooing process wasn’t too painful, as Lu Tao had said. The herbal juice numbed the skin effectively, and Cheng Jin, having the treated area of skin numbed, lay on the sofa and eventually drifted off to sleep.

He didn’t know how long it had been when a slight sting woke him up. As he woke, the feeling grew stronger, gradually becoming harder to bear. Just as Cheng Jin was about to move, Lu Tao grabbed his waist and murmured lowly, “Don’t move, be good, just a little bit more.”

Cheng Jin bit his lip and endured, his body becoming sweaty. Lu Tao noticed and leaned over to kiss him, stirring his mouth with his tongue, murmuring softly, “Just a little longer, good baby.”

“I can bear it.” Cheng Jin really could endure it, the thought of his husband marking his body with a symbol that would last a lifetime brought a sweet thrill to his heart. 

After nearly ten minutes, he finally heard Lu Tao say, “It’s done,” and his body instantly relaxed.