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He Tian helped wash Momo's body, it was more frail and vulnerable than he'd ever seen it before- even more than when the redhead had passed out in his arms and ended up being hospitalized from his last alley fight.
Momo looked like a small and defeated thing that had closed in on itself from the outside world. And it matched the weight He Tian was feeling in his own heart. He cleaned and bandaged those wounds with a quiet and methodical touch, being as tender as possible on the bruises.
Afterwards, he laid the boy on his bed, having only dressed him in a shirt of his own before returning to the washroom to set the fish in a bowl of water. He fed the sweet little creature with a packet of food he had found in Momo's bloodied pants when he had thrown it in the wash. It was so like Mo to be protective of even a small fish in his own broken state, like he had with the homeless man, or when he had held He Tian's hands during that nightmare... There was no amount of fronting in the world that could hide Mo's gentle nature from He Tian, no matter how hard he tried.
Along with the fish food, He Tian had found the burnt earrings and it made his heart ache even more to know that Mo had fought to retrieve them, through whatever dangers had been inflicted upon him.
After attending to those chores, he returned to the bedroom and laid behind Momo to spoon his tired form. He squeezed as tight as he could without hurting the other and began to stroke the boy's chest before slowly, very slowly slithering a hand down, testing to see if Momo minded.
When the boy didn't push him off, he slivered his hand even lower and underneath his shirt as he began stroking the soft cock there gently. Momo only pushed his own face into the pillow in response.
He Tian gave that sinfully long and exposed neck a few long kisses and licks before tenderly turning the redhead by his chin and kissed the boy deeply on the mouth. After a few minutes of of that, he climbed on top of the boy's now pliant and gently trembling figure and raised his shirt up.
He moved his mouth along the boy's chest, savouring the texture of the nipples and the ragged breaths that emanated from the other's chest, before trailing kisses down the navel. He knew he was being greedy and unfair, even though he wanted to believe this was just to help the boy relax and feel good- he was truly doing this more for himself.
He also desperately needed to know how the boy tasted. And he needed it now, like a starving man. And so he engulfed Momo, drooling and slobbery over the smaller boy's cock. He gave it long and slow strokes with his tongue as he bobbed up and down, as if trying to make out with it using the entire cavern of his mouth. Momo muffled his own voice deeper into the pillow, weak groans poured out of him as he let He Tian do whatever he wanted to his body.
The pliancy and salty taste was all intoxicating to He Tian- to be allowed this precious privilege was almost enough reprieve from the pain, the anger and helplessness He Tian had been feeling. He began to lick down to Momo's balls, and generously sucked and slicked them with his saliva as his hand wrapped around the length and twisted it up and down roughly.
Moving his head even lower to Momo's hole and shoving his face deep in, despite Momo's loud protests he roughly began eating the hole sloppily and inhaling the smells like a man possessed.
But when Momo started to thrash and push back a bit, he moved his greedy mouth back onto the pretty pink head. He couldn't bear it if Momo made him stop now. So he began suckling hard on the head, up and down, before descending down the length again. He hollowed his cheeks as much as he could on the upstroke, and spread his mouth wide on the downstroke in a steady motion.
He kept his hand around the base, still stroking and twisting it roughly as he began moaning around the now hardened cock. He felt himself getting more and more turned on over the strangled mewls Momo made as he grinded his own erection roughly into the mattress. Momo came silently soon after, but was more beautiful than anything He Tian could have dreamed up; fist clenching the sheet, body overheated and trembling, and teeth gritted against the pillows in pleasure he was trying to contain.
He Tian worshiped every second of it as he swallowed up all the cum that followed. He moved his mouth faster and gripped Momo's hips in place as the boy thrusted up until he had released all his cum on He Tian's tongue. And instead of removing his mouth, He Tian continued to give the boy a second blowjob that lasted even longer. He didn't stop until Momo began to cry in a mix of exhaustion and pleasure when he came a second time; a couple tears running down his face as he begged He Tian to stop and tried to push him off weakly.
He Tian drank up every last drop, hating how defeated Momo was, but also desperately drinking up how much Momo was allowing himself to just give into He Tian. It was selfish, he knew that. He Tian crawled back up and snuggled the body that quickly drifted off to sleep, savouring Momo's taste on his tongue as he breathed in the scent of the boy's bandaged neck.
Afterwards, he would stroke the boy's soft hair and would stare at him for a few hours, too afraid that perhaps the boy would vanish. Get up and leave somehow. And during that time he noticed that Momo was burning up and had gotten up to retrieve a cold cloth for the boy's forehead. He kissed Momo on the lips and eventually made himself leave to address more pressing matters; he was ready to sell his soul and life away to prevent such horrors from ever happening again...
When he returned the next morning he was robotic and sleep deprived, barely keeping it together as he tried to stay strong for the other, and himself. When Momo offered his ear up to him it was as if He Tian had fallen impossibly further down the rabbit hole that was his inexplicable love for Momo despite his dour.
The love he felt in his heart was somehow equally selfish, selfless and unashamedly obsessive. It had become an addiction over time, which had manifested a responsibility to protect the other. And the sickness he felt at failing to do so, and seeing his love so battered by unnecessary cruelties was creating a melting pot of different emotions which boiled deep and dark inside of He Tian like a storm.
So when they returned home from the piercing shop after, he was still a storm raging inside a robotic shell of his former self. Even the way the earring looked against Momo's beautiful features still couldn't distract him from the bruises. Momo stopped him once again when he tried to excuse himself to another room. As happy as He Tian was about the new show of "ownership", he still looked just as somber as ever and it made Momo realize that perhaps He Tian was in far more pain than he had been. And at that realization, Momo wordlessly guided him to a chair and made He Tian sit down mechanically. He kneeled down between He Tian's legs and spread them. That got He Tian's attention and woke him out of his somber stupor instantly.
"Wait. What. What are you doing?" He Tian asked in shock. Momo only stared up at him with a serious sort of expression, that held an air of confidence and ease He Tian would never had expected from the usually avoidant boy. And it sent one hell of a shiver up He Tian's spine and straight down to his groin. Despite the foul mood he had been in, his biology could not stand a fighting chance at the image of Momo on his knees before him. His brain was still trying to process this as it took all his willpower to stop himself from gulping in anticipation.
"Returning the favour" Momo said simply, as he pulled He Tian's now very erect cock out of his pants and began to lick the underside of the head experimentally. Never once breaking eye contact. And with those intense eyes on he Tian's own stupefied ones, he began to descend his mouth slowly, hollowing his cheeks a little as he put all his effort into this new and foreign action. But it didn't take much.
He Tian came instantly and sloppily, painting the inside and a bit across Momo's face as it popped out. It was painfully quick.
"God..Momo..." He was too surprised, tired, and heightened by it all to even feel ashamed. The mix of emotions he had been through over the last 24 hours was beyond ridiculous and now he just really wanted to nap. And so he and Momo laid in bed once again in each other's arms and slowly kissed as they faded away into dreamland together. The world outside could wait.