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“I’d like to speak to him privately. Please leave us.” Jing Yuan demands, and just like that the room empties, leaving him and the stellaron hunter alone.
He had requested the man be brought to his private chambers and to remain in handcuffs.
Truthfully he has no plan on questioning him on anything. He knows his trusted staff will take care of those problems. For now though, he wants to have a little fun.
The man before him doesn’t speak. He hardly even looks at him. He just stands there, hands cuffed in front of him.
“I’m sure you have deduced what I’ve brought you here for.” Jing Yuan states.
Blade says nothing. His mind is barely lucid, he probably hasn’t deduced anything.
“Would you like to share how the stellaron got on this ship?” He asks. As expected, Blade does not speak.
At this point, Jing Yuan knows it wasn’t the stellaron hunters that brought it here. He’s not sure why they would get mixed up in this purposefully, but he wouldn’t get any answers out of Blade. Blade probably isn’t privy to why he was brought to the Luofu, but he most likely remembers his orders like a good little soldier.
“Maybe—” Jing Yuan steps closer until he is inches from Blades face “—you don’t understand the severity of the situation you are in, boy.”
Blade is not a boy. He may even be older than Jing Yuan, but the man thought he should have some fun with him anyway.
Earlier, Blade had attempted to attack Jing Yuan with a knife he got from god knows where. But of course his attempt was unsuccessful. Actually, Jing Yuan believes if the man wanted to, he may have actually gotten a couple of slashes in.
Blade was toying with him then. He wanted Jing Yuan to know if he wanted to, he could.
But he didn’t seem to calculate that if Jing Yuan wanted him, he would have him , in any form or fashion he pleased.
The man gave him a sinister smile, Jing Yuan had no choice but to smack him across the face, hard .
Blade’s head whipped to the side as his smile grew bigger. Jing Yuan grabbed his face and brought him back into the position he wanted him in.
“Does this amuse you?” He asks Blade. The man can’t really smile with his face smushed between Jing Yuan’s fingers but that deranged look is still in his eyes.
“You poor thing. You’re like an untrained, feral animal. Lucky for you, I’m an excellent teacher trainer.” He smacked the man, much harder this time and he watches Blade stumble a bit. He grabbed his face once more and brought him back into an upright position.
“You used to be so good for me, so well behaved and obedient. No matter, I think we can rekindle what we once had.” He hadn’t meant to say the last part out loud. But being here with him again, touching him, having him all to himself is making him feel more possessive than he had intended on feeling.
The man in front of him didn’t speak. That deranged twinkle was still in his eyes. Jing Yuan used this opportunity to palm Blade through his pants, he hadn't expected the man to be as hard as he was.
“Looks like this part of you still remembers me.” Jing Yuan smiles lazily and gives his bulge a tight squeeze before releasing him. “On your knees boy.”
He released Blade and waited for him to move. Blade blinked at him and swallowed hard. He seemed confused. He most likely wanted to follow his intuition and assault Jing Yuan, maybe even kill him. But something deep down something was preventing him.
It’s true, Ren used to be very obedient and submissive in their private times together. That part of him must still be lingering underneath all the corrosion inside Blade's mind.
Ren is gone, though. He accepted that a long time ago. What remains are like broken fragments of what he once was.
He would have given Ren some time to make a decision. He would have given Ren the grace to decide if he wanted to submit himself to him. But Blade won’t be receiving any of that.
Blade is a corroded shell of his old friend.
He smacks him again across the face, with just enough power to bring the other man down. “I won’t tell you again.”
With that, surprisingly, Blade sunk to him knees with his head hung low. Jing Yuan couldn’t see his face, but he didn’t really care. For some reason, there is something holding Blade back from actually harming him. Yes he can threaten him and attempt to strike fear in him. But since Blades capture he hadn’t laid a finger on Jing Yuan.
A part of him wants to believe it’s due to their shared past, however the larger part believes it’s because he’s been ordered to by the Stellaron hunters.
The reasoning doesn’t matter to him, he plans on taking full advantage of the situation regardless.
Since he was in his personal chambers, he has already rid himself of his day to day uniform. He wore nothing but a simple sheer robe with a pair of pants.
He grabs Blades hair and tugs sharply. “You’re going to suck me off. Be good and I might even give you a reward.” He says. He lets go of Blades hair and unties his belt keeping his pants up.
He pulls himself out of his pants. Blade frowns a bit but opens his mouth and allows Jing Yuan's cock inside his mouth. Jing Yuan should be nice and allow Blade sometime to work his way to base, but why would he do that for him? Instead he grabs the back of Blade's head and slams him down, until his nose is touching the hairs on Jing Yuan's groin.
Blade doesn’t make a sound. Instead he looks Jing Yuan in the eyes with tears falling down his face. Jing Yuan’s smiles at him before pulling back and repeating the process.
“I’m sure you’ve done this plenty of times to get yourself out of trouble, right?” He pulls Blade back by the hair and gives the man a chance to breathe. Blade pants but otherwise makes no other sound.
He lined himself back up to Blade’s mouth and starts fucking his mouth. Only the sounds of his own grunts and wet noises from Blades mouth fill the room.
Blade is as quiet as a mouse under him and takes what Jing Yuan gives him. It’s making him lose his mind, it’s like Blade isn’t even there. That simply won’t do.
He continues to fuck Blade’s mouth, but moves one of his foot onto Blades groin. The pressure causes the first actual noise to leave Blade’s throat. It was soft, barely there. He steps again and is treated with the same pleasant noise.
That’s enough for him to cum inside Blades mouth. Blade swallows all of it, like a very good boy. He slips out of Blade's mouth and tugs him by his hair in a standing position. Neither one of them speaks.
He doesn’t have the keys to Blades handcuffs, so logically he takes the next step and just breaks them. He could have just broken the chain holding them, but he bends the cuffs until each cuff snaps in half, and releases Blades hands.
“That is your reward, you are free to go.” Jing Yuan says. He turns his back on him, walks to the window, and stares out of it.
As expected, Blade doesn’t make a sound. He doesn’t move from the spot Jing Yuan left him in. Jing Yuan smiles to himself.
There’s definitely more Ren left than Jing Yuan had expected. His obedient and submissive nature still remains, even if Blade himself doesn’t like it.
“I want a different reward.” Jing Yuan is greeted with a deep gravelly voice. If he had less self control, he may have even shivered.
Jing Yuan turns to him and feigns ignorance.
“Dear Blade, what could you possibly want other than your freedom. You’ve already given me all the information I need and then some. You have out performed you expectations, you are free to leave. I’ll let the cloud knights know you’ve escaped tomorrow.” Jing Yuan smiles at him.
Blade visibly frowns. He looks cute like that.
“You know what I want, old man.” Blade said. Jing Yuan likes the sound of his scratchy voice. He wonders if it’s due up the assault his throat just endured, or if he regularly sounds like that.
“I don’t. We weren’t able to capture your partner, so if you’re looking for her, you’ll have to find her on your own.” He says and stands with his arms behind his back. He smiles knowingly. “If there’s something else, you’ll just have to ask like a good boy.”
He could see the way Blade’s cheeks heated up at that term.
“Fuck me. Or I’ll kill you.” Blade says and crosses his arms.
Jing Yuan smiles at him. “You’ll just have to kill me then, I don’t give into criminals demands.” He says and turns his back.
He hears no movement behind him. When he turned his head, Blade remained in the same spot, completely unmoved.
Jing Yuan yawns and slowly walks to his bed. He plops down and lays in the center. “I’m getting rather tired, please make sure the door is closed on your way out.” He says and rests an arm under his head.
Blade opened his mouth to speak but Jing Yuan cut him off. “After thinking it through, the price just went up actually. You’re a wanted criminal afterall. Can’t let the dear people of this ship know I give up so easily you know.” He can’t help the grin that spreads from ear to ear. “If you want something from the General of the Xianzhou Luofu, you’ll have to beg for it.”
Blade sighed deeply. “You’re so fucking irrating.” He mumbled. He sat silently for several minutes. Jing Yuan watched as he battled with himself over what to do. Not many get the chance to lay with Jing Yuan, he’d be a fool to pass up this opportunity.
Jing Yuan can see the second Blade makes his decision. The desperation and horror suit his facial features quite well.
“Please.” He grumbled. He looked like a cat who got caught in the rain; defeated and irritated.
“What was that boy?” He smiles victoriously.
“Please fuck me.” Blade mumbled.
Jing Yuan wanted to rip him apart right now, but he also enjoyed playing with his food.
“Louder.” He ordered. “And watch your tone when you speak to me.”
Blade visibly flinches at the authority in his voice. He blinks and avoids eye contact again. He obviously doesn’t like being talked to like that. All the more incentive for Jing Yuan to boss him around.
“Please fuck me” He says, it’s barely louder than the first time. He looks and sounds humiliated.
Jing Yuan has reached his first dilemma. Should he force Blade to repeat himself until he’s satisfied? Or should he accept this answer and punish him later?
He wants to see him squirm just a little bit more.
“It doesn’t sound like you really want it, Bladie. ” The man twitches and looks at him in horror. Jing Yuan has eyes and ears everywhere. Of course he heard that woman call him that.
“If you won’t behave, I’m going to have to ask you to leave. I can have any suitor in the Alliance I choose, if you want to be one of them, you will follow my directions, is that clear?” He says. Blade visibly starts to squirm. This is better than any foreplay he could imagine.
Just the thought of that woman calling him “Bladie'' pisses him off a little. He can’t lie. He, for the most part, isn’t possessive or jealous. But the thought of another person being so comfortable around what was once his causes something ugly to swell in his chest.
The real reason he had Blade brought to him, other than his own amusement, is to remind the man who he actually belongs to. He can search the universe looking for revenge, he can commit all the heinous acts of violence he pleases, but he always needs to remember where he belongs. And who he belongs to.
“Please fuck me…. Sir.” Blade says. It was louder than the first two, which Jing Yuan decides is acceptable for now. He’s growing restless and irritated.
“Good boy.” Jing Yuan smiles. He’s already hard again. He pushes his robe aside so he could start rubbing himself. Blade watches on baited breath as Jing Yuan spits into his hand and starts to slowly stroke him. “Strip. Including those bandages.”
Blade swallows and follows orders. Once he’s done, he stand there naked, and waits for further instructions. He doesn’t look Jing Yuan in the eyes though. He watches as Jing Yuan continues to stroke himself.
Blade is certainly beautiful. He doesn’t have any open wounds, so Jing Yuan believes the bandages are just there out of habit. His body is littered with scars, some old and some new, Jing Yuan wants to add more. He looks kind of awkward just standing there. Jing Yuan tries not to snicker.
“Come here.” He demands.
Blade doesn’t speak and silently moves to the bed. He sits next to Jing Yuan and watches as Jing Yuan continues to stroke himself.
“Kiss it.”
He and Blade both know what he’s referring to.
Blade leans forward and kisses the tip of Jing Yuan's cock. Jing Yuan groans. “Kiss is like you mean it, boy.” Blade gives the tip of his cock another peck and then works his tongue over it, giving him his cock a wet kiss for several minutes. He takes the time to admire the other man’s ass and smack it hard. He was greeted with a lovely moan from Blade. He smacks his ass again and is greeted with the same moan.
He pulls Blade up by the hair and finally connects their lips. The kiss becomes violent quickly, Jing Yuan didn’t realize how sharp Blade’s K9s were until they punctured his bottom lip. Blade moans at the taste of his blood and Jing Yuan fights off a smile.
When they pull apart, there is still a saliva and blood connecting them together.
“You’re a violent little kitten.” He can’t help the lazy smile that spreads across his lips.
“You talk too much, old man. Fuck me before I show you how violent I can get.” Blade is doing his best to sound angry and intimidating. If Jing Yuan was a weaker man, he might actually be frightened by the sinister tone.
Jing Yuan simply widens his smile.
“If you wanted to hurt me, you would have done so already.” He flips them and pins Blade down to the bed. The little slut moaned and he leaned and planted a much rougher kiss than the first time. Blade squirmed underneath as Jing Yuan stole what little breath he had left.
“You won’t need any lube right?” Jing Yuan says, he doesn’t care what Blade's answer is, he wasn’t given him any anyway. Blade doesn’t respond anyway. He’s not sure if the man even knows what lube is.
Jing Yuan sits back so he can push Blades knees apart. He spit onto his hand before stroking himself while watching the other man. His cheeks were red, he still refused to look Jing Yuan in the eyes, but he did seem eager.
Jing Yuan wasted no time positioning himself and sliding in fully. He doesn’t feel like he should have to wait any longer to claim what was once his.
“Fuck, you’re too big.” Blade's voice strained. He sounded in pain. Again, it doesn’t make any difference to Jing Yuan whether he was in pain or not.
Blade hisses as Jing Yuan immediately starts fucking him, giving him no time to get used to the pressure. The man beneath him gasps when he picks up the pace even more.
“You can’t handle it, right Bladie?” He grunts, he can’t mask the venom in his voice this time though. “You’re used to getting fucked like a common whore aren’t you?” He doesn’t know what he’s saying. All he knows is he feels practically feral and overcome with the need to own the man beneath him. “Does that woman use you like this? Does she call you that when she fucks you?” Blade doesn’t respond, but he does groan.
“Tell me how much you love it.” He demands. The man gasps at a particularly hard thrust and Jing Yuan spits into his open mouth. “Tell me.” He says again.
“Fuck you.” He sounds broken, Jing Yuan can’t help the moan that spills out at his defiance.
He grabs Blade's throat and squeezes, causing a breathy moan to spill out his mouth. Blade tightens around him when he squeezes his neck again.
“I thought I told you to behave Blade. You don’t want me to leave you like this do you?”
“F-fuck you” he mustered up whatever strength he had to say that to him. It was cute how he’s still fighting back.
Jing Yuan released his throat and allowed him to breathe momentarily before claiming his lips again.
He slowed his movements until he was completely still. Blade whined and growled underneath him.
“Why’d you stop? Tired already, old man?” Blade smiled wickedly. Jing Yuan smacked him in the face and then a second time for good measure.
Blade moaned both times. Jing Yuan decided he was tired of looking at Blade’s face and flipped him over, shoving his face in the pillows. He started his pace back up with one hand on Blade's hip and the other to the back of his neck.
He continues to fuck Blade to his leisure until he hears a sob come from the man under him. That’s odd. Jing Yuan releases Blade's neck and tugs his hair until his back is to Jing Yuan’s chest.
He licked a tear streaming down Blade's face. They’re saltier than he remembered. He vaguely wonders what Blades diet consisted of nowadays.
“Something the matter, boy? Do you need a break?” He tries not to smile as pushes Blade's face toward his own.
“Just don’t stop” His breath was ragged.
Of course, now Jing Yuan had no choice but to stop and hold Blade still as the other man thrashed in his arms.
“What’s wrong kitten?” Jing Yuans sounds as sweet and innocent as he could for the time being. Blade doesn’t answer for a few moments, with the hand that’s still tangled in Blade's hair, he pulls forcing the man to arch his back and crane his neck even more.
He let out another pitiful sob.
“I can’t help my little kitten if you don’t tell me what’s wrong.” Jing Yuan smiled at him.
“Nothing…” Blade pants, “Nothing is wrong… good… I’ve never felt this good…” He almost sounded drunk. What a fascinating turn of events.
Jing Yuan wasted no time dropping Blade back to his bed and holding him down while he continues to fuck him.
“Are you close?” Jing Yuan whispered into the sobbing man’s ear.
“Cl-close to what?” Blade whispered back.
Cute. Too cute for Jing Yuan to handle right now.
“I’m going to cum in you” Jing Yuan told him. He reaches a hand underneath Blade’s hip to discover he was still hard. He violently twitched when Jing Yuan started jerking him off.
“Good boy, just cum for me ok? It’ll feel so good.” He whispered. Blade was sobbing even louder now and rutting back against him. He took his other hand and reached for Blade’s hand and intertwined their fingers together.
“You belong to me. You always have and you always will. Your home is with me and me alone.” He kisses the side of Blade's head.
It seemed like that was too much for Blade because he screamed into the pillow and tightened like a vice around Jing Yuan.
Seeing Blade come undone like that was enough for him to cum too.
He laid on top of the other man while they both catched their breath.
After a few minutes he moved off to the side so Blade could catch his breath.
He hadn’t realized his eyes were closed until he felt the bed move. He opened his eyes when Bladed laid his head on Jing Yuan’s chest.
“If I belong to you does that mean you belong to me?” Blade asks, sounding more vulnerable than Jing Yuan has ever heard. He doesn’t want to answer that.
“You do know we are the same age right?” Jing Yuan asks as he strokes the other man’s dark locks. He hopes Blade just drops the previous subject.
“We are?” Blade asks. Jing Yuan brings a quiet sigh of relief that he won’t have to address all the gut wrenching things he said.
“Yes, we are.” Jing Yuan kisses the top of his head and Blade flinches.
“Why do you keep calling me boy?” Blade sits up on his forearms to frown at him.
“Because you like it.” Jing Yuan stated as a matter of fact.
“I don’t.”
“You do.”
“I absolutely do not.”
“You absolutely do.” Jing Yuan's smile widens.
“Whatever, just fuck me again.”
Jing Yuan yawns dramatically. “Hmmm maybe later.”
“Are you intentionally trying to make me homicidal or are you just this irritating?”