"Father and Son Relationship" Chapter 5

The relationship between father and son was already not good and he still felt aggrieved and stubbornly refused to speak.

Bo Pei said dryly: "The clothes are being washed, don't worry about it."

Bo Shan secretly complained why Bo Pei didn't find someone to cook the rice.

Bo Pei threw him a pair of his underwear and trousers and said, "Go and put on your clothes."

Bo Shan obediently picked up his clothes and ran into the bathroom. Bo Pei felt that he had failed so much that he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity for the two of them to be alone and have a good talk, but the meeting went so badly at the beginning.

He was no longer Bo Shan's age and knew little about love. Although he didn't quite understand the passionate love between young lovers, he was used to Bo Shan's company and he wanted to live like this. This time he wanted to ask Bo Shan about his wishes. After all, two men are not accepted in today's society.

What's more important is what Bo Shan said that day.

"If I hadn't been with you, I would have started a family and had a lovely child, right?"

Out of his ulterior selfishness, he didn't want to see him create a happy family.

It was enough for Bo Shan to have him, just like all these years, he only had Bo Shan.

During dinner time, Bo Shan didn't come down to eat, and Bo Pei didn't ask the chef to cook. He ate some of the fish soup himself and left half of it for Bo Shan.

When sleeping, Bo Shan also tried his best to huddle himself next to the bed, but when he woke up from hunger, he realized that he was sleeping almost naked, and the only thing on his body was Bo Pei's underwear.

Feeling ashamed to speak, Bo Pei's underwear was a bit too big for him, and he was also worried about if falling off. Bo Shan stood up quietly and put on his thong. Some coverage was better than none.

The kitchen was on the first floor, so he was not afraid of waking up Bo Pei, so he moved freely. There was half a fish soup in the refrigerator, so it was no problem to fill up his stomach. The chilled fish soup was like jelly. Bo Shan was so hungry that he scooped some out and ate it. When the heat hit his mouth, it turned into soup. The taste of the soup is completely that of fish. It tastes more and more delicious, and he feel more hungry.

In order not to get Bo Pei's shirt dirty, Bo Shan put on an apron, which felt like a girl's skirt - without any trousers, it was bare from the buttocks down.

While Bo Shan was eating grapes to satisfy his hunger, he was paying attention to the fire. Bo Pei walked over without seeing him, and was startled when he was hugged from behind.

Bo Pei bent down slightly, resting his chin on top of his head and said nothing.

The fish soup started to bubble and bubble, and the rising heat dissipated in front of Bo Shan's eyes. Before the fish soup overflowed, Bo Pei turned off the induction cooker.

Bo Shan felt a little unreal being held by Bo Pei so tenderly. But the body temperature coming from behind did come from another person.

Bo Pei tightened his arms and asked, "Why didn't you have dinner?"

He knowingly asked this question in the middle of the night.

Although Bo Shan was relieved, he couldn't help but become angry when being questioned directly.

Bo Pei took a grape and ate it. It was sour and sweet, which was similar to his current state of mind.

He really lacked experience in coaxing children. When he finally learned a little bit, the children were so "obedient" that adults no longer needed to worry.

Being held like this, it was inconvenient for Bo Shan to eat, and was not in the mood to eat anymore. Bo Pei always made himself unpredictable. He thought that if he just followed him he would not make him unsatisfied, but that was not the case. He hurriedly avoided Bo Pei before he got tired of it, but he didn't do the right thing either.

The heart of a forty years old man cannot be guessed or touched.

He wanted to turn around, but Bo Pei held him tightly and refused to let him go. He only heard the man say in a deep voice: "There will still be people passing by near the villa."

Is he explaining what happened in the afternoon?

Bo Shan didn't say anything, but he added: "No matter what happens, we have to eat."

Which pot is not being opened?

"Anyway, don't be hard on yourself... I'm sorry..."

Eh? !

"Don't be angry."

Bo Pei hugged him tightly, his red face looked awkward.

"Just now...what did you say?"

It's not that Bo Shan didn't hear it, but he was just too surprised and suspected he was hallucinating.

Bo Pei pursed his lips tightly and put down his excess pride to say these three words. It was easier than expected, but why didn't Bo Shan hear it?

He hugged the person in his arms tightly, covered his eyes with his palms, slid his lips over his ears, pressed his cheek against the person's lips, and gently repeated his apology.

The palms of his hands were itchy and wet, and the wet eyelashes brushed against the palms of his hands.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry - don't cry, my baby.

Bo Shan closed his eyes and turned around, holding Bo Pei's face in his hands, and gave his answer.

The sweet and sour taste of grapes spread between his lips and teeth. Bo Pei stood blankly without responding.

Bo Shan lowered his head in embarrassment and heard Bo Pei say dryly: "I'm serious."

Looking up with a face full of doubts, Bo Pei felt deeply frustrated and simply used practical actions to prove that he had finally made up his mind this time. If it’s not too late to start his first love at the age of forty, if Bo Shan is willing to give him a chance.

He lowered his head and kissed the slightly pouted lips, sighed with a wry smile, don't look at him with such doubtful eyes anymore. As long as he looks into those eyes, his face will turn red, his heartbeat will speed up, and what's even more is that he will feel a strong sense of guilt in his heart - Bo Shan is still so young, and the future is still so long, maybe he will meet someone better than him.

But he may never meet anyone who understands him better than Bo Shan, so it should be him who feels sorry for Bo Shan.

Love is ultimately selfish.

Bo Shan didn't know what happened, which made Bo Pei unstable and moody. The man in front of him showed a sad and affectionate expression.

"Dad, I will listen to you. No matter what you say, I am willing to do it. 

Don't call me that..."

Don't call him dad at this time. It will only remind him of the cruel reality and the obedience caused by the structure of abnormal emotions. 

"My baby is the most well-behaved, so if daddy likes you, you should also like daddy, you know?"

Bo Shan smiled happily and nodded heavily.

Nothing is more important than a man's promise, so that he will not lose Bo Pei and will not be alone again. For this reason, he is willing to accept no matter what conditions the man offers.

As long as this is the case, it will be just like it has been for more than ten years.

"Then daddy is hungry now. Baby, do you know what to do?"

Bo Shan uncharacteristically took off the white shirt from his apron, leaving only a thin piece of cloth and a thong. He took the man's head and brought his nipples close to his lips. The moment his nipples were lightly touched by his tongue, he let out a moan of pleasure from his throat. The body that was used to having sex immediately became active, and the nipples immediately became swollen and hard, highlighting the fabric close to the chest.

The wet saliva wets the cloth, and he bites the small piece of flesh roughly through the layer of cloth. Bo Shan reaches out and pulls open the apron that is covering his chest, revealing no more cover. 

A small, red one, as juicy and sweet as a pomegranate seed, he brush the areola with his tongue, then pick up the nipple with his teeth, hold it in his mouth and poke the concave surface with the tip of his tongue. Although as a man he does not produce milk, Bo Pei's series of intensely teasing and thirsty movements gave Bo Shan the lustful illusion of having his milk sucked out.

Moreover, Bo Pei only focused on sucking one nipple, while the nipple on the other side was also plump and protruding, but did not receive any care from the man. Despite his dissatisfaction, the comparison between the two nipples made it more and more obvious how much pleasure the caressed nipple could bring him.

The lower body was also pressed by the man's erect penis, which was burning hot. Originally, the thong could not cover anything, but with a movement of Bo Pei's hands, his tightly wrapped testicles were also exposed.

The thin thong was tangled into a rope, trapped between the perineum of the lower body and the seam of the buttocks. Bo Pei pinched the cloth rope and pulled it up more maliciously. The tight cloth scraped across the soft and sensitive part. The force was controlled so as not to cause him too much pain, but also made him want to be fucked more. The thirst for rough treatment become visible.

As if he was addicted, Bo Shan couldn't help but close his legs and squeeze his legs tightly. The feeling of the fabric being pulled up was even more obvious. As soon as Bo Pei let go, the cloth rope would bounce onto the round buttocks with a "pop" sound, and then sink deeply into the butt crack. After being done repeatedly like this, several red marks appeared on the buttocks.

The man just rubbed his fingertips back and forth, and his penis, which was bound in his thong, could not wait to spit out semen. The two testicles were full, rubbing against each other between the palms of the hands.

There was still only one nipple on her chest that was caressed by his lips and tongue.

His whole body was trembling under the man's control. During the countless years of sex, he remembered every pain and pleasure the man gave him.

Bo Pei sat him on the table, spread his legs, knelt down and got into the apron, licking and kissing the young man's private parts.

It was so erotic. Bo Shan put his legs on the man's shoulders and couldn't see how he was licking his lower body, but the fluttering of the fabric truly showed him how violent the man's movements must be.

The uncontrollable screams were more effective than any aphrodisiac. Not only was his own body so sensitive that it trembled at the slightest touch, but the man's private parts that he couldn't see were even more rough and hungry.

The tight thong was still stuck between the buttocks. The man hooked the cloth rope and licked his tongue into the back hole without any obstacles. It was like a thin electric current passed through his whole body. He didn't know whether he was resisting or obeying and pushing the apron.

The hot and wet tongue had already licked deeply. When he pulled out, Bo Shan clenched his thighs dissatisfiedly and moaned out. At this moment, the man stood up, clearly deliberately not giving him a pleasure.

Bo Pei put his hands on both sides of his face, and rubbed his strong thighs against the young man's wet back hole.

Bo Shan shook his head violently like a drowning man, the corners of his eyes were red, and he grabbed the man's wrist and begged silently. Bo Pei took advantage of the situation and held his hands in his palms, interlocking their fingers.

"Baby, don't you like daddy doing this?"

As he said this, Bo Shan gave a heavy head, and he let out a long moan, nodding and shaking his head. The man who couldn't get an answer properly would not let him go. Every time he asked a question, he would rub the young man's lower body with varying degrees of severity. Finally Bo Shan nodded with tears in his eyes, unable to express himself fully: "Hmm... I, I like it."

Bo Pei smiled and kissed the corners of his wet red eyes and said, "That's daddy's good boy."

Bo Shan got excited by the praise, he raised his head happily and kept chasing and kissing the man's lips, and even stuck out his tongue to tempt him to suck. Saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth, and he opened his mouth helplessly, allowing the tough intruder to violate him.

Just like how he treated his nipples, the man also licked the surface of his tongue and gently traced the sensitive roof of his mouth with the tip of his tongue. It was soft and numb, but he wanted more. After a tongue kiss, both of them breathed unevenly.

Bo Pei's usually strict and almost rigid hairstyle was broken up at this moment. A few strands of black and stiff hair fell on his forehead. His eyes were full of familiar desire. Just being looked at deeply like this, his body would automatically recall the pleasure of sex. The sexy and wild side of the man is also fully revealed.

At the beginning, he was also tempted by the man's appearance and became his slave.

Bo Shan struggled to slide off the table, knelt in front of the man, and took out the majestic thing that was already ready to go.

But Bo Pei wanted to pick him up, "You don't have to do this, baby."

This is the difference between compulsion and voluntariness. He held the man's cock with both hands, and his back hole had begun to shrink. He could tell that such a thick and long thing will be inserted into his hole. How refreshing it will be afterwards. After taking it into his mouth, he can taste the fishy taste on the tip of his tongue. It is this taste that further arouses the body's desire.

He wanted the man's cock to be inserted hard. Just like many times before, he was fucked by the man until he cried out. The cock buried in his body had the same shape as can be seen from his belly, and he would fuck him so hard. Crying for more, his body will be fucked to pieces. Under the seemingly painful symptoms, it is actually a strong feeling that is extremely fascinating. What he see with his eyes, what he smell with the tip of his nose, what he taste in his mouth, and what he feel in hjs body is all from one person.

The intense and terrifying pleasure is like a drug. After you taste it once, you can't stop.

There were green veins on the surface of the cock, and the plump glans and testicles also showed the strength of the man. The young man turned around and opened his thong with red eyes, raising his buttocks high, revealing his long-hungry hole.

Bo Pei held his cock and smeared semen on the surface of the opening. The piece that had obeyed the master's will was slightly opened,and he pressed his thick cock against the young man's tender perineum.

The young man immediately clamped his legs, but begged pitifully: "Stop playing daddy... I can't stand it anymore, stick your cock in..."

The more pitiful he looked, the more his sadistic heart swelled.

After only inserting it shallowly into the hole, the young man moved back, hoping to swallow the entire cock into the hole.

Repeatedly thrusting in and out, the hole was filled with wet body fluids. Bo Shan's upper body was completely pressed against the table, and he lowered his waist as much as possible. His legs trembled and he raised his buttocks as high as possible, spreading his butt cheeks with both hands. The only covering was a thong that was better than nothing.

He didn't look back, and he knew from a gaze that was so hot that it wanted to devour him that the man was looking directly at the exposed hole.

"Daddy, baby's pussy is so wet that it's leaking, isn't it?"

He rarely said these obscene words before, and occasionally one or two words would stimulate the man's animalistic nature. Men are also considerate and never pushy. But at this time, he just wanted to be penetrated deep by the coc.

He heard Bo Pei reply hoarsely "Yeah", and he could see the man swallowing several mouthfuls of saliva.

In order to increase the visual shock, Bo Shan swayed his butt from side to side, feeling that his burning gaze followed him all the time.

"Dad, don't look at it. Fuck the baby first. After you finish, i'll let Daddy see it all."

After a few seconds, the man finally pinched his buttocks, straightened his waist, and swung his cock to find the ecstasy hole, and slowly inserted half of it.

Bo Shan took a long and deep breath, and the flesh wall squirmed greedily for the hot hard object. As the cock went deeper, he could finally feel the glans penetrate deep into the intestinal wall. The prostate was pressed against the hard and hot cock, and when the man began to thrust his hips and waist, he cried and moaned.

Bo Pei pressed his upper body on the young man's back, forcing his lower body to move in and out with force, like a beast in copulation he bit the young man's ear. Every time his cock collided with the flesh wall, it would shrink tightly. When he withdrew, he squeezed the body of the cock with reluctance.

"My dear, this is what i want you to wear these days. Daddy likes it very much."

Bo Shan whined and was speechless, but his flesh walls tightened as if by induction.

"This way, when the baby wants it, daddy can go right in."

The shameful suggestion made the young man below him shake his head. The man immediately stopped and threatened softly: "Baby is not good, daddy is very sad. "

No, no..."

Bo Shan cried softly.

"Then why don't you agree to daddy? There are only two of us here, and only I can see baby's body. Dad always likes the baby's soft and wet hole the most. Doesn't baby want to be licked directly by daddy."

"... ...Woo, think...think...if you want daddy to lick the hole, the baby needs to be obedient."

In order to reward the obedient boy, Bo Pei stabbed the young man's prostate with the glans that was only left in the hole, and stimulated direct and intense pleasure. The last bit of sanity in the young man was diluted, and with the pleasure all over his body, he pursued the man to fuck him more and harder.

Under continuous hard and brutal fucking, semen was ejaculated from Bo Shan's penis without being touched. The man did not stop letting him go at this time, but instead ravaged his body faster and harder. After he ejaculated, his body could still feel waves of pleasure, and his flesh walls even spasmed. It was too intense and he couldn't bear more. He began to struggle, but his upper body was suppressed by the man, and his lower body couldn't exert any strength at all. The fingers were soft and could not move, but the man had no intention of ejaculating yet. Instead, his cock spurted another thin stream of semen.

This is like a love feast that doesn't know when it will end.

His pain and happiness were all given by this person, and he could never refuse them. Only by submissive obedience can he get the ultimate sensory enjoyment.

Whether it was his heart or his body, Bo Pei had the control of everything about him.

He was used to this kind of obedience. Even though it was despised, sinful and deformed, it was what he had paid for more than ten years.

Now, he can also see the rewards in the pain and joy given by the man.

The End.......

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