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“Oh, Sect Leader Jiang. What would people say, do you think?”
Nie Huaisang smiled coyly from behind his fan. Even in moments like this, the item shielded the lower half of his half as he stared down at his partner through long eyelashes. Jiang Cheng frowned at him, but that was nothing unusual. A scowl was almost always plastered on his face no matter how he was feeling. He opened his mouth to say something but Nie Huaisang shushed up, putting a finger over his lips.
“Ah, ah, ah. Have you really forgotten the rules already?” Nie Huaisang said.
Jiang Cheng pressed his lips tightly together and grumbled. “No back talk.”
At that, Nie Huaisang giggled. He closed his fan and placed it on the bedside table. He sat straddling Jiang Cheng’s lap on the bed, tucked far away from the rest of the sect in Lotus Pier, under the pretence of an important meeting. There was nothing strange about that, just two sect leaders conversing over some tea in Jiang Cheng’s private quarters.
No one else knew about their little arrangement and both were fully intent on keeping it that way. Though it might not seem like it from the outside, Nie Huaisang was doing Jiang Cheng a great service.
Essentially, Nie Huaisang helped Jiang Cheng unwind. There was a lot of pressure on Jiang Cheng, being the leader of a sect still working to rebuild Lotus Pier into its former glory, as well as being responsible for a bumbling teenager who seemed to find trouble wherever he went. It weighed down on him, taking its toll on his sleep and his meals. There was no relaxing, no moments of peace. That was where Nie Huaisang came in, offering to take the reigns for just a little while.
In the bedroom, Jiang Cheng had no responsibilities. Truthfully, in the past, he had little interest in matters of a sexual nature. Girls that were initially attracted to him for his looks and power were driven away by his attitude and standards. Not that he cared of course, if they were so quick to run away, they weren’t worth his time anyway. The idea of settling with a man hadn’t even crossed his mind until Nie Huaisang approached him with a gentle smile and a devious flicker in his eyes, all those years after their friendship in the Cloud Recesses.
That was how he ended up here, laying on his bed with his hands tied behind his back, while Nie Huaisang sat upon him. Anticipation thrummed in his veins as he wondered what his partner had in store for him today. Every time was different, something new to explore, where he was fucked or did the fucking. One thing always remained the same, however, and that was that Nie Huaisang was in control. The rules were simple: Obey and don’t talk back. A colour system had been implemented just in case anything got intense. Green for go, amber for stop briefly, and red for stop completely.
All in all, it was a comfortable arrangement that both were happy with.
“We’ve already gotten off on a bad foot, Jiang Cheng.” Nie Huaisang mused. He leaned down, cupping Jiang Cheng’s face in his hands as he kissed him softly. Jiang Cheng was eager to receive, kissing back and biting at Nie Huaisang’s bottom lip. Nie Huaisang pulled back with a soft giggle. “I see. It’s been that sort of day.”
“Help me.” Jiang Cheng met Nie Huaisang’s gaze with a fierce intensity.
Nie Huaisang lightly pat his cheek. “Of course.”
He leaned back on his haunches but trailed his hands down from Jiang Cheng’s face to glide over his chest. He pulled at the sash holding his robes together, leaving it floating to the floor. Piece by piece, he opened up Jiang Cheng’s clothes like he was unwrapping a present. Jiang Cheng was helpless to protest, wrists bound and his lips sealed by a promise to be good. He trembled under Nie Huaisang’s slim fingers, letting him glide them over his chest.
“Colour?” Nie Huaisang asked as he reached the waistband to the last piece of clothing protecting his dignity.
Jiang Cheng took a shaky breath. “Green.”
“Good boy.”
Nie Huaisang did not hesitate any longer in pulling the clothing away. Jiang Cheng’s cheeks burned with embarrassment. He lay there, robes splayed open, exposed and bare under Nie Huaisang’s eyes. Even despite the fact that they had done this plenty of times before, it never became less embarrassing.
“You are very beautiful, Sect Leader Jiang.” Nie Huaisang teased, his fingers squeezing his thighs. Jiang Cheng grumbled at the use of his title, indignancy flicking in his eyes. “It is a wonder you haven’t been snatched up sooner. Ah well, I suppose that just makes me a lucky man.”
“The same could be said for you.” Jiang Cheng replied. He meant it too. Nie Huaisang definitely held many secrets behind that soft face, but he was overall gentle and kind. Any maiden would swoon at his tender touch.
Nie Huaisang only laughed though. He wiggled down Jiang Cheng’s legs to pepper kisses from his neck down to his collar.
“You’re playful today,” he mumbled against his skin.
Once again, Jiang Cheng just grumbled. Nie Huaisang continued to kiss down his body, fingers gliding over Jiang Cheng’s nipples, making him gasp. Finally, he found himself between Jiang Cheng’s legs. All the teasing had stirred him to life, his cock almost completely hard and standing proud. Nie Huaisang blew a soft breath over the tip, making Jiang Cheng flinch.
“And so very beautiful.” Nie Huaisang smiled at the huff of indignation Jiang Cheng let out. He was glad he had implemented the rule not to talk back, for in any other circumstance, Jiang Cheng would be ripping his head off for speaking so much praise. He knew he liked it, deep down, even if it embarrassed him.
Jiang Cheng watched as Nie Huaisang tucked a lock of hair behind his ear and wrapped his lips around the head of his cock. His breath hitched when his tongue swiped against the sensitive skin, a small curse spilling out. It was unfair that Nie Huaisang was so pretty even when he was doing such an indecent thing. All of the charming young maidens had nothing on him.
His wrists struggled in their bindings as Nie Huaisang enveloped more of his cock in his mouth. His other had squeezed his thigh, rubbing small circles into his skin. Jiang Cheng couldn’t help but rock his hips up to chase more of that hot wetness and Nie Huaisang scolded him with a sharp slap of his inner thigh.
“Behave.” Nie Huaisang chastised, after he pulled off his cock. “Or you won’t get anything.”
“S… Sorry.” Jiang Cheng bit out. Nie Huaisang cocked an eyebrow. “Sect Leader Nie.”
Nie Huaisang giggled again and Jiang Cheng felt his face turn redder. No one could ever find out about the specifics of this arrangement; Jiang Cheng would never be able to show his face to his sect again.
Luckily, Nie Huaisang was quick to descend on his cock again. It was a struggle to keep still while his tongue roved over his shaft. Jiang Cheng let out a heavy breaths and strangled moans, his legs shaking slightly. Nie Huaisang managed to take him all the way in, pushing into his throat.
It was a surprise that he was even willing to do this to him, considering every time he’d tried to repay the favour had been a bit of a disaster. He couldn’t take his cock very far in before he started to choke and splutter, his eyes watering. Even then, he had difficulties keeping his teeth completely sheathed, seemingly always accidentally grazing them against his cock. Nie Huaisang had hissed and pushed him away, saying that they should leave it.
Even knowing he couldn’t repay the favour, Nie Huaisang still greedily mouthed over his erection.
“H-Huaisang…” Jiang Cheng choked out as he felt his peak coming closer. He let out a long moan when Nie Huaisang hummed in acknowledgement, the vibrations tingling his cock. “Please.”
Nie Huaisang allowed him this one mercy. He kept going, kept pushing all of the right buttons, until Jiang Cheng couldn’t hold back anymore. He glanced up at Jiang Cheng with lidded eyes and that was enough. With another moan, Jiang Cheng spilled into Nie Huaisang’s mouth and the other swallowed dutifully. He pulled off his cock with a wet pop and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. Then, leaned in towards Jiang Cheng to kiss him, who accepted reluctantly. It should’ve been gross to taste himself on his lips, but he was so relaxed from his orgasm that he didn’t pay it any mind.
“Good?” Nie Huaisang asked when he pulled away. Jiang Cheng nodded. “I think I’m due to have my own fun now, don’t you think, Jiang-xiong?”
Jiang Cheng swallowed roughly. “Do as you wish.”
Nie Huaisang smiled and kissed him again. His hands skimmed over his chest again before pulling his thighs further apart so he could settle comfortably between them. He squeezed his ass and pressed up against him. Jiang Cheng knew what was coming. It would take a little while before his cock would be raring to go again, but the scene had not yet ended. Nie Huaisang still had control.
“Nightstand?” Nie Huaisang asked.
“Yes.” Jiang Cheng answered.
It was an unspoken question. Nie Huaisang reached over to the nightstand and pulled out the pot of oil that was tucked away in the first drawer. At first glance, it could definitely be mistaken for sword oil, just in case anyone was to go searching through his things.
Jiang Cheng spread his legs a little further of his own volition. Nie Huaisang popped open the cap of the pot, letting the scent of jasmine waft around the room. He spread it all over his fingers and moved down to caress them against the sensitive pucker between Jiang Cheng’s cheeks. Jiang Cheng whined low in his throat, body twitching as he anticipated the first breach. Nie Huaisang continued to tease him for a moment longer before he pushed the first finger inside.
“Colour?” He asked, looking up at Jiang Cheng.
“Green.”
“Good boy.”
Did he have to keep saying that? It made his stomach tingle. How could he ever admit that he liked being praised like that? However, it could only ever be Nie Huaisang.
Nie Huaisang wiggled the finger around inside him. He pushed and pulled at his insides, brushing over that one spot that had his cock twitching back to life in seconds. This was what happened when you fucked on a regular basis, Jiang Cheng supposed. Jiang Cheng let his eyes close and he leaned his head back against the pillow. He was content to let Nie Huaisang tug him apart, enjoying the shocks of pleasure that shot up his spine when he touched his prostate.
One finger became two, then three. The oil made the slide easy. Nie Huaisang took a moment to really admire Jiang Cheng, writhing under him just by the press of his fingers deep inside his hole. The flush on his cheeks cascaded down his body, down his freckled shoulders and chest. When he was relaxed and pliant like this, he really was a sight to behold. He was so lucky.
“A-Sang…” Jiang Cheng breathed.
“Yes?”
“Thank you.”
That made Nie Huaisang smile. He leaned down and kissed Jiang Cheng’s cheek, making his eyes flutter back open.
His fingers slipped back out. Jiang Cheng noticed that his cock was already half-hard. It was amazing how Nie Huaisang could spur his back to life.
Nie Huaisang made short work of the robes he was still wearing. He’d been achingly hard for a while now. Watching Jiang Cheng moan and climax was enough to make anyone aroused. He grabbed a pillow from the bed and positioned it under Jiang Cheng’s hips, angling him just right. The oil was spread over his cock this time and he lined up with Jiang Cheng’s wet, open hole.
“Sect Leader Jiang.” Nie Huaisang said, rubbing the head of his cock against him. “What do you say?”
Jiang Cheng took a shaky breath. Nie Huaisang did crazy things to him, made him say things he never thought he would. He could have never predicted that he would turn him into such a submissive mess.
“Please,” he whispered. “A-Sang. Fuck me.”
“As you wish!” Nie Huaisang’s tone was chipper. He didn’t hold back any longer and pushed his cock inside.
Jiang Cheng and Nie Huaisang let out a collective moan as their bodies became fully joined. Nie Huaisang shifted to fully seat his cock inside his partner, caressing his hips and rubbing small circles into the skin as he did. He typically enjoyed fucking and being fucked equally, but there was something novel about being inside the great Jiang sect leader. He got to see that angry, guarded wall crumble, leaving him vulnerable and desperate. It was a gorgeous sight. To know that he wanted him specifically to help him break down, was enough to make him give in.
“There we go.” Nie Huaisang praised. He gave a careful thrust. “You feel good.”
Jiang Cheng groaned in response. Nie Huaisang slowly built up his pace, fucking into him leisurely. He squeezed his cock perfectly, hot and tight around him, wet from the oil. Jiang Cheng was definitely going to need to wash these pillows and sheets after they were done. Nie Huaisang chuckled quietly at the thought of his servants cleaning the bedding, their poor faces flushed with embarrassment at the thought of their sect leader engaging in such things.
Luckily for Jiang Cheng, Nie Huaisang knew just how to tilt his hips to hit where it felt best. Nie Huaisang relished in Jiang Cheng’s breathy moans, occasionally going high-pitched and sounding more like squeals when he directly hit his prostate. He pushed Jiang Cheng’s legs up against his chest and thrust in harder.
“A-Sang…!” Jiang Cheng whined again. Nie Huaisang pressed a kiss to the back of his thigh.
Nie Huaisang had never been very strong and it was evident in the way that he could see all of Jiang Cheng’s muscle when he was splayed out under him, the weight behind his thighs when he pushed them up, and the way his insides clung to him. Yet, here he was, making a mess out of him.
It didn’t take too much longer before Jiang Cheng’s cock was hard again. Nie Huaisang was content with Jiang Cheng’s secret love for being fucked staying with him alone. He pushed in as deep as he could go, letting out moans of his own as he kept fucking into him.
“Ahh… I’m going to cum,” he said. He pressed another kiss to Jiang Cheng’s thigh. “Sect Leader Jiang, you’re going to make me cum. Take responsibility.”
“Do it.” Jiang Cheng’s tone was a challenge. However, it didn’t come off very authoritative when his voice was cracked by pitiful moans.
“Do what?”
“… Inside me.”
There was no probing him further. That was the best he was going to get. Nie Huaisang nodded at him, a smirk tugging on his lips. His thrusts became a frenzy, slamming against Jiang Cheng’s ass and making him whimper. He stuttered and stilled, Nie Huaisang letting out a long cry, Jiang Cheng’s name in their somewhere. Just like that, he came deep inside him.
Nie Huaisang let out a deep sigh as he finally pulled out. He flickered his eyes down, seeing his cum spill out of Jiang Cheng’s hole with a sense of satisfaction. Then, he noticed that his cock was still hard. Nie Huaisang wasn’t an animal, of course.
“You got hard from me fucking you, huh?” He teased.
Jiang Cheng tutted, his legs slowly closing in on themselves as if it would slow down the spill from his hole. “Shut up.”
His attitude was short lived when Nie Huaisang gave his ass a hard slap, hard enough that Jiang Cheng jolted. He shook his head at him. “You were being such a good boy, Jiang-xiong. You sound like you don’t want m to finish you off.”
“S… Sorry.” Jiang Cheng grit his teeth.
Nie Huaisang rolled his eyes as he weighed out his options. He could finish Jiang Cheng off with his hand. There was also the possibility of riding him. His eyes glanced down at his hard cock. He always did feel good inside him, cock pressing up against all the right places. It was true that he hadn’t been fucked in a while.
“Beg me, Sect Leader, and maybe I’ll let you fuck me tonight.” Nie Huaisang said.
He wanted it as much as Jiang Cheng likely did, but he wasn’t allowed to know that. Jiang Cheng grumbled and shifted against his bindings, unable to meet Nie Huaisang’s gaze.
“Nie Huaisang.” Jiang Cheng said shakily. “P… Please. I want to be inside you.”
It was difficult for him, Nie Huaisang could see that. So, he smiled softly, and leaned down to kiss him, deep and slow. When he pulled away, a thin line of saliva connected them. He caressed Jiang Cheng’s cheek, admiring him for just a second longer. He was likely so horny and fucked out that Nie Huaisang could get him to do just about anything.
“Good boy,” he praised.
Nie Huaisang let Jiang Cheng go and reached for the oil again. He let Jiang Cheng watch as he pushed the fingers inside himself. Jiang Cheng’s pupils were blown wide, cock twitching against his stomach, fingers twitching. Nie Huaisang’s smile became sultry when he saw Jiang Cheng idly lick his lips.
One, two, three fingers. He mirrored on himself what he had done to Jiang Cheng earlier, knowing just how to pleasure himself. It was driving Jiang Cheng crazy with need. Even Nie Huaisang found himself growing impatient.
The fingers slipped out as quickly as they had entered. Nie Huaisang moved up to straddle Jiang Cheng properly, letting his cock rub against his hole.
“Colour?” He asked again.
“Green.” Jiang Cheng’s reply was eager.
Nie Huaisang lifted his hips and let Jiang Cheng’s cock push against his entrance. He let out a long moan as he sunk all the way down, grinding against him. Jiang Cheng’s cock was incredible, not too small, not too big, the perfect curve.
Jiang Cheng itched to touch him. Here Nie Huaisang was, sat upon his cock, head tilted back in pleasure with so much skin exposed. What he wouldn’t give to break free from his restraints, run his hands along his body. There was so much to touch, to kiss, to lavish. That would wait for another night though. Tonight was about relaxing.
“You’re doing so well.” Nie Huaisang continued to praise him.
He rocked his hips, lifting himself up and then sinking down quickly. Nie Huaisang rested his hands upon Jiang Cheng’s chest to help manoeuvre himself. The wet sounds of skin slapping against skin filled the air, intermingled with their moans.
It was clearly getting to Nie Huaisang as well, as he slipped out of scene. A tumble of “A-Cheng” spilling out of his lips. Jiang Cheng groaned, knowing that it wouldn’t take too much longer before he came again.
Nie Huaisang slammed down harder and faster, feeling the stirring in his own cock again. It seemed that they both would be having multiple orgasms tonight. It was a blessing for their young, agile bodies. It only got more intense when he managed to find a position that rubbed up against his sweet spot.
They moved together in sync. Nie Huaisang didn’t even complain, only moaned louder when Jiang Cheng began snapping his hips up to meet him. They were both lost in their own pleasure.
“I’m…!” Jiang Cheng gasped out as he neared his peak again. Nie Huaisang just nodded and whined when he felt Jiang Cheng spill inside him. Ever hot and sticky.
The two of them panted. Jiang Cheng began to soften inside him as he calmed down from his high. Sweat stuck their hair to their foreheads, bodies exhausted.
Nie Huaisang reached between his legs for his cock, still hard and dripping. He pumped it furiously while Jiang Cheng was still inside him, determined to get himself off. Jiang Cheng watched with wide eyes.
He came for a second time with a moan, seed splashing out against Jiang Cheng’s chest. Nie Huaisang sighed and shuffled to let Jiang Cheng slip out of him. His partner sure was a sight. Cum spilling out of him, streaked across his chest, face red, eyes glazed over, hair spread out underneath him.
Nie Huaisang flopped by his side, feeling like an equally well-fucked mess.
“Huaisang.” Jiang Cheng’s voice was hard now that they had broke out of scene. “Untie me.”
“Oh! I almost forgot!” Nie Huaisang laughed. He helped Jiang Cheng roll onto his stomach so he could untie him. He pulled his bindings free and tossed them aside.
Jiang Cheng sighed and rolled back onto his back. He rubbed his raw wrists, stretching out his fingers. His entire body ached and screamed with fatigue. Two orgasms typically did that to you.
“Well, wasn’t that fun.” Nie Huaisang said. He reached for his abandoned fan on the nightstand and cooled himself. “You really are a delight when you let loose, A-Cheng.”
“Don’t get too used to it.” Jiang Cheng huffed.
Nie Huaisang laughed and rolled onto his side to face him. “Shouldn’t we get a bath? You are covered in my—”
“Yes.”
It was a surprise that either of them could stand after that session. However, it didn’t stop Jiang Cheng from scooping Nie Huaisang up into his arms, making him squeak. Once he was up, he laughed at the way Jiang Cheng grimaced. His legs were jelly and he could feel Nie Huaisang’s cum dripping out of him and down his thigh in a rush. All the more reason to hurry to the bathroom.
Jiang Cheng carried him to his en-suite and ran a hot bath for them. Nie Huaisang counted his blessings. Here, they would both unwind.