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[Having sex with my idol] 

Making Love with My Idol Author: Unknown Word Count: 4775
Kang Ping, an ordinary waiter at a high-end hotel, has a tall stature and a handsome face. His boy-next-door personality makes him easy to get along with. His usual routine seems unremarkable, until one day, a mysterious beauty checks into the hotel…
“Have you seen it? The guest in room 520 has been staying for almost half a month and hasn’t left that room once! But there’s a tall man coming in and out frequently!” He overheard his colleagues talking about it again today. Although Kang Ping had heard about him before, he still couldn’t help but think of him… that unforgettable face…
One day, he finally received a call from room 520. Kang Ping was the one who went to clean it. The room was a complete mess; the bathroom, the balcony, every part was a mess. (GOD! This is terrible!) Just as he was worrying about it, the man wearing sunglasses told him not to wake the person sleeping soundly in bed and then left the room, seemingly going out to work. He didn’t have time to think about it anymore. He must really cherish his lover, not wanting to wake her even when leaving the house. Thinking about it, he started tidying up.
"Has this been World War II?" he murmured. Strangely, it seemed there wasn't a single item for women!
"Hmm..." A soft moan from the bed startled Kang Ping. He thought he'd woken her! As he quietly walked past the bed, he glanced at the person on it... He wished he hadn't looked, because what he saw stole his soul!
My God! This unbelievably beautiful person was right before him. Even though she was expressionless in her sleep, it was enough to take his breath away. He imagined that when she opened her eyes, it would be another shock. Beneath her unshaven but well-defined eyebrows were a pair of thick, long, alluring eyes, a small, full nose, and red, luscious lips that seemed to attract attention at any moment. Most importantly, her meticulously groomed face paired with her light-colored hair was simply flawless! Kang Ping stood there dumbfounded for over ten minutes. If the other person hadn't turned over and pulled him back to his senses, he'd probably still be wandering somewhere! But then came the second shock! "She... she's actually a man!?" "
Hey! Kang Ping, stop daydreaming! Be careful the supervisor sees you and docks your pay! Hurry up and go outside to clear the guests' dishes." His colleague patted him on the shoulder, pulling him back from his reverie.
"Oh... okay!" Kang Ping casually replied and quickly went to the large balcony on the second floor, where there was a very large open-air garden, a favorite spot for guests to dine—a unique feature of the hotel. Breakfast time had passed, but some customers were still chatting. Kangping, while tidying up, drifted into his own thoughts…
(Even though he found out he was a man, he wasn't particularly disappointed. Am I gay?! No…
or is it just that I don't have a girlfriend right now, so I have these weird thoughts?) Even though he thought this, Kangping still felt he was special and really wanted to know his name…
Suddenly, Kangping saw a familiar figure. Yes, it was “her” who occupied his mind. Kangping had been secretly watching him, curious about why he was suddenly here today. The observant Kangping soon noticed something was off about him, so he mustered his courage and approached. (Just treat him like a regular customer!) Even so, he was still very nervous.
“…Excuse me… is there anything I can help you with?” His usual fluent English had vanished. “I speak Chinese.” His tone was flat, but his face was pale. The food on the table hadn't arrived; he'd only taken a few sips of his drink.
"Yes, you seem unwell. Should we call a doctor?" Kangping thought he probably had a cold; his pale face made her feel sorry for him. "No need, I'll be fine after resting." He was still as indifferent as ever. "Then let me take you back to your room!" Kangping still hoped to help him in some way, and now that she knew he was sick, she wanted to help even more.
"Whatever." Saying that, he stood up to go back, and Kangping followed him. Seeing his thin body, Kangping really wanted to help him. When he returned to his room, Kangping tidied up the bed for him and brought some light food, hoping he would eat something. He sat beside her watching her actions.
"Why?" he suddenly asked. "What?" "I said we don't even know each other, why are you so concerned about me?" he said impatiently. "No...nothing! I just thought you needed help...that's all, I really didn't have any other intentions." Actually, she just wanted to see him more and talk to him.
"Stop lying, aren't you all the same...get out! Get out, don't bother me." He suddenly shouted. "Okay, I'm leaving. Remember to eat!" Kangping reminded him before leaving. What was wrong with him? Kangping really wanted to know. Between the mess in the room and that tall man, Kangping imagined many bad scenarios, making him increasingly uneasy.
Finally, after work, Kangping decided to go and check on him, wondering how he was doing and if he had eaten. "It's past 10 o'clock now. I wonder if he's asleep?" He said, about to knock on the door. Hey! The door wasn't closed!
He went in and saw him lying on a chair resting, his eyes fixed on Kangping. "You didn't lock the door. It's dangerous!"
"What are you doing here? I didn't call you, and it's after work. Aren't you going home?" He still harbored a lot of hostility, but less than in the morning. Kangping knew he had accepted him.
"I really care about you. Do you have a fever?" Kangping approached him and noticed his face was flushed, as if he was in pain. "It's nothing, I'll be fine after a shower." He got up and went into the bathroom.
The sound of running water came, followed shortly by the sound of something falling, then a loud crash.
"Hey! Are you alright?" Kangping opened the door and saw him lying on the floor. He quickly went to help him up. "You're not strong enough, are you?
Let me help you." He started bathing him, and although neither of them spoke, Kangping respectfully closed his eyes.
"Haruji." He seemed to sense it too, suddenly saying his name, breaking the silence.
"Huh?" "My name." He said irritably. Kangping noticed his shyness and became less nervous, able to interact with him naturally.
They talked a lot that day, but Kangping did most of the talking. He listened quietly, occasionally replying, but his expression was much more relaxed, no longer wary. Kangping also avoided asking about the tall man.
For the next few days, Kangping went to take care of him and chat with him until he recovered. Sometimes he would show a beautiful smile, making Kangping's heart flutter. He had truly fallen in love with him. Regardless of who else was in his heart, Kangping hoped he could live a happy life.
But one day, when Kangping entered the room, it was completely dark… “Harushi… are you there?” He gently closed the door. “Don’t turn on the light.” Harushi’s voice came from the darkness, and Kangping did as he was told. “Huh! What’s going on… Hey… you…” The sudden hug startled Kangping, but he immediately sensed Harushi’s unease, so he wrapped his arms around him, hoping to offer him some warmth.
“Hold me.” “What!?” He couldn’t have misheard! “Don’t make me say it a second time.” Harushi buried his face in Kangping’s neck, hugging him even tighter. Kangping thought for a moment, then calmly moved him to the front, gazing at him.
"Why?" "Don't ask me why. Do you want it or not?"
"I don't want us to have sex under these circumstances, because you'll definitely regret it. On the other hand, I also want to know what's making you so uneasy." Kohei said gently, hoping to hear Haruji's inner thoughts.
"..."
"Harufumi, believe me, no matter what, I'll help you, okay!" Kohei pulled him to sit down on the bed. "I want to forget him," Kohei thought, perhaps it was that tall man! "...He...never really cared about me. No matter how much I loved him, he still chose his wife...but why did he come back to me when I wanted to give up on him? To his wife, this is blatant betrayal!" Haruji's voice grew increasingly agitated, while Kohei listened quietly. "He only came to me when he needed me. He ignored me the rest of the time. I was just a toy to him...a tool for his venting. I understand perfectly well that I was being used by him...but I just can't forget him! Why? I hate myself more and more!"
He pounded his legs violently, venting his frustration. Kohei couldn't bear to see him hurt himself, so he held him in his arms. At this moment, Haruji finally broke down in tears, sobbing on Kohei's shoulder...
"Do you know why I never leave the room, and why the room is always so messy? That's the result of us making love! Haha! Besides the bed, the balcony, the bathroom, the door, and every corner of the floor are..."
"Stop! Please stop..." Kangping cried out in anguish. He couldn't bear to imagine their scene; it would drive him mad. He could only hold him tighter, as if trying to melt him into his own body. "He'll be back tomorrow, and that's when I'll leave." Haruji was much calmer. "Haruji!?" He couldn't believe it.
"If I can't forget him after tonight, I'll leave. But if you can help me forget him... do you love me?" "No, I love you, I love you so much." Kangping looked at his tear-streaked face and said resolutely. "Even if there's someone else in my heart?"
"No matter if you love me or not, no matter what happens, I will always love you."
After hearing Kangping's confession, he rushed into Kangping's arms without any more hesitation.
"If only I had met you first... how wonderful that would have been..." Haruji was too moved to speak.
Kangping gently wiped away his tears, and by the bright moonlight, he finally saw the beauty's face clearly. Qingshi was even more captivating now. Kangping kissed his lips deeply, his tongue exploring Qingshi's mouth, searching for the long-awaited nectar. His hands moved rhythmically over Qingshi's back and chest; before he knew it, Qingshi's shirt had been removed.
Qingshi responded to his actions, but with even greater passion, similarly removing Kangping's shirt, circling his chest, occasionally pinching it lightly, his tongue entwined with Qingshi's. As if that wasn't enough, Kangping's hands moved to Qingshi's trousers, easily removing them, leaving only a pair of pure white underwear. The rest was completely exposed; the flawless body easily aroused Kangping's desire.
When they were both breathless from their kiss, they reluctantly parted. Kohei then restlessly kissed Haruji's earlobe, collarbone, and gently nibbled at his nipples before moving to his lower abdomen… Kohei placed his hand on Haruji's penis, rubbing it through his underwear. Soon, a noticeable change occurred.
"Mmm…ah…" Haruji's moans acted like an aphrodisiac, arousing Kohei as well. He removed Haruji's last piece of clothing, revealing his perfect body before Kohei's eyes. He continued to caress and tease his penis until it became hard. Then, he enveloped it with his mouth, slowly pushing it down and lifting it up, his tongue licking within…
"Ah…ah…Hai…" Haruji gasped for breath, his fingertips digging into Kohei's hair. "Just a little longer…" Kohei repeated the movements faster and harder. Haruji, as if wanting more, arched his back, allowing Kohei to penetrate deeper, while Kohei cupped his buttocks, continuing his torment.
"Mmm...ah...ah...Hira! I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore." Haruji's hand left Kohei's head and reached for the sheets. Then Kohei's mouth withdrew from the source of passion. He looked at Haruji and released the crystallization of his long-suppressed desire. His expression of pain turned into relief.
"How was it? I'm still okay, right?" Kohei looked at Haruji's enjoying face and wiped the sweat from his face. "Mmm...it was great...but..." Haruji used a playful expression. "But what...whoa!"
Before Kohei could speak, he was pushed back onto the bed and straddled Kohei's legs with ill intent.
"Now it's my turn." He then launched his counterattack. Haruji's panting was very alluring in the large room. Kohei was also confused by his hot breath. Haruji sucked on Kohei's chest, not missing any place. When he reached the nipple, he became more passionate and forceful. Kohei's panting came from above. Haruji raised his face with a smug look.
"I'm not bad either, right? Don't rush, it's not over yet." He then moved to Kohei's navel, his tongue slipping inside and swirling around, while his hands quickly pulled down Kohei's pants, playing with Kohei's masculine symbol. "God! You're such a tempting thing..."
Haruji imitated him, using his mouth to tease him, his hands stroking Kohei's inner thighs. The louder Kohei's moans, the harder he thrust. "Ah... I can't take it anymore..." Kohei waved his hands, trying to tell him to stop, but Haruji ignored him. "Not yet! I haven't had enough fun yet..."
Just when Haruji wasn't paying attention, Kohei forcefully pulled him up to his lap, face to face, and eagerly kissed his lips. After their tongues intertwined passionately, they both stopped to catch their breath. "Haruji, is it still okay?" he asked considerately. "Don't ask, love me completely tonight." Haruji lowered his head, waiting for his actions. Kohei could no longer hold back, pressing him down and kissing him again. Haruji held Kohei's head in his hands, stroking it incessantly...
Kohei reached down and gently caressed him, waiting for him to relax. "Ah... um... ah..."
"You're so hot... so tight..." Looking at him, Kohei's hands caressed him harder and harder. "Hai... ah... ah!"
He tried to slowly insert his middle finger, eliciting Haruji's soft moans. As his middle finger swirled inside, Haruji's cries grew louder. His kiss sealed Haruji's mouth. He wanted to put his index finger in as well. Although it was a little difficult because Haruji's legs were kicking, he still succeeded.
"Um... um... um..." Haruji's cries all disappeared in Kohei's kiss.
After he adjusted to the presence of the two fingers, Kohei's mouth left, and his hand began to move up and down. He looked at Haruji's face, covered in beads of sweat from his teasing, yet incredibly sexy, and couldn't help but lick away the sweat.
"Ah...ah...Hei...I..." "Do you want me?" Kohei looked at his dazed expression, knowing he was ready. "...I want..." Hearing Haruji's answer, Kohei extended his fingers, the symbol of desire pressing against his entrance, tenderly yet forcefully thrusting in. "Ah!" Haruji's body trembled slightly as his long body entered. Kohei stopped moving, waiting for his rhythm, and just as he twisted his waist to take more, Kohei also began to thrust, and then waves of pleasure surged forth. Haruji lifted his legs onto his shoulders, allowing Kohei to penetrate even deeper, his fingers running through his soft black hair.
"Ah... um... ah..." Their panting echoed around them. Bathed in moonlight, the passionate lovers on the bed occasionally let out cries, even the moon seemed ashamed?
[The End]

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