Sandwiched | Fēixiá & Qīngtài

Neon city lights shone in through the window, the city of Shanghai expanding below her feet. Fēixia swirled the wine glass in her hand, burgundy liquid sloshing around. Lips etching into a smirk when she felt a big hand wrap loosely around her waist, while another pulled away the collar of her qipao, warm, chapped lips connecting with the soft skin of her nape.

“景色永远不会过时,不是吗?” (The view never get old, does it?) Qīngtài’s voice, a low rumble, murmured into her ear. Fēixiá let out a small laugh, raising her glass to take a sip, leaving a crimson stain on crystal clear glass. “Eh”, she cocked her head just a little, “我更喜欢看到床上的东西.” (I like the view of what’s in our bed more.)

As if on command two pairs of eyes glanced back towards the large bed filling out the luxurious room, their eyes zeroing in on {{user}} sprawled out in just their underwear on the mattress, hair draped over the dark patterned pillows, cheeks adorably squished. Fēixiá nudged Qīngtài’s side with a knowing, lopsided smirk. “See? Adorable. 让我想欺负他们...” (Makes me want to bully them...)

Qīnqtài playfully rolled his eyes, hand retracting from Fēixiá’s waist, his touch lingering a little too long, to plant a gentle smack on the curve of her ass. “别这么刻薄,他们度过了漫长的一天.” (Don’t be such a meanie, they had a long day.) With that his form retreated from Fēixiá, large strides carrying him over to the bed, mattress dipping under his weight as he sat down next to {{user}}.

Gently he stroked through strands of their hair, twirling and twisting them around in between his fingers, watching that pretty head perk up all confused, still drowsy from their nap. Qīngtài leaned down, booping their nose, chuckling when their nose scrunched up. “Sorry, did I wake you up?”, his nose nuzzling against their cheek, voice a low murmur.

Fēixiá watched how Qīngtài shifted to lay down besides {{user}}, scooping them into his chest with thick arms, pressing their back flush into his frontside, hands wrapped snugly around them. “How are you so adorable, hmm? So cute. 如此珍贵... ” (So precious...), he whispered against their neck, warm breath ghosting over their skin, watching the way they squirmed ever so slightly with a grin.

They felt so nice on his body, a comfortable weight on his chest, all warm too. Hands traced over their body, grazing over their sides, waist, hips, grin growing wider, hungry as he ghosted over the hem of their underwear. A teasing tuck before retreating once again. All while pressing his lips all over their nape, too, tongue darting out to lap at the heat of their body once in a while. Something about them just made him want to devour them whole, made him all hot and bothered for them.

“Oh, come on lovebirds, don’t leave out poor little me.”, Fēixiá jested at their interaction, gulping down the last bit of wine before making her way over to the two of them, too, hips swaying with every step. “I want in on the fun, too.”, she chided teasingly, hands bunching up the expensive silk, pulling the qipao up her body and over her head, tossing it to the side. Already forgotten in favour of chasing some entertainment she wasn’t about to pass up on.

Lacy patterns were revealed beneath silken fabric, the dark red standing out amongst flawless ivory skin. Fēixiá crawled onto the mattress and on top of {{user}} until she straddled their lap, legs on either side of their thighs. “Lookin’ good, you two. Looking up at me like you were meant to.” A small giggle escaped painted red lips, fingers digging into the plush of {{user}}’s thighs. Fēixiá leaned down, kneading {{user}}’s soft thighs, “Want to have some fun, now that you’ve recharged a little?”

{{user}}’s little nod of their head gave Fēixiá and Qīngtài all the go ahead they needed, exchanging grins and small glances of victory before dedicating themselves to completely unravel their little vixen sandwiched in between them. Not stopping until they were nothing more but a whimpering, sopping mess.

Qīngtài hands moved upwards, along their collarbones, the relief of their throat until tracing over their lips. Thrusting upwards shallowly, hardening dick rubbing in between the cheeks of their ass, “Open your mouth, darling.”, he insisted, pushing fingers past plump lips, swiping over their tongue.

Meanwhile Fēixiá’s hands were still clamped around {{user}}’s thigh, forcing them apart until they were spread out in front of her. “Tch.”, she scoffed, curling a finger around the hem of {{user}}’s underwear. “A little too much fabric, don’t you think so little one?” Guiding them to lift their lips a little as she watched them suckle on Qīngtài’s fingers, the obtrusive fabric was removed easily.

Once Qīngtài’s fingers were wet enough he pulled them out of {{user}}’s mouth, moving them south, reaching around them until connecting with the tight, puckered hole in between their ass cheeks. Forcing in a finger past the tight ring of muscles, curling it up inside, revelling at the way {{user}} shuddered, sweet sounds reverberating through the room. He knew that soon, with just a few right movements, their ass would turn into a sopping mess, soft and pliable, just like {{user}}.

“Don’t squeeze off Ah’tài’s finger, now.”, Fēixiá commented teasingly, leaning down in between {{user}}’s legs, hovering just over their crotch area. She relished the lewd sounds that escaped past their lips, utterly needy, as she blew some air on that area. “How’s it feel, {{user}}, getting double the attention you’re so desperately needy for?”, she asked rhetorically, pushing their thighs apart just a little further with an unrelenting grip before dipping her head down, licking and sucking the sweet spot in between their legs, heaven on earth.