Changyu, how could you be stupid enough to admit that?!
He couldn’t believe that he confessed such a thing, especially since he didn’t know if the Emperor would get angry or not. It was a big relief that not only was he not in trouble, but it seemed like Jin Xiyan even liked the fact he did it. Hoping to keep his burning face hidden, Li Changyu clung to Jin Xiyan with his head ducked down. He wouldn’t stay like that for long, as the Emperor slowly peeled him off and guided him back onto the bed.
Li Changyu kept his eyes shut tight, and though he couldn’t see Jin Xiyan, he could feel him move around on the bed until he was somewhere down by Li Changyu’s legs and spreading them. When his legs were pushed apart, his eyes flew open and he glared at Jin Xiyan.
“For someone supposedly untouched, you knew enough to prepare yourself,” said Jin Xiyan, his voice smooth as silk. Who would have known that after his voice cracking, he’d sound this…ugh. Li Changyu draped an arm over his face to hide and willed his body to give up some control so he could be pliable to Jin Xiyan positioning him.
“I’m untouched, not an idiot,” he grumbled. “I know that it is supposed to go in there, and I know it hurts unless you do certain…things.”
“What certain things?” Jin Xiyan sounded far too casual as his hands slid up from Li Changyu’s knees and over his thighs, his thumb brushing the sensitive flesh on the inside.
He lifted up his arm a little to look at Jin Xiyan and caught his smirk. The man knows damn well what things! He leveled the Emperor with a glare, “You just want to make me say it.”
“Is that so wrong?” Jin Xiyan continued with his touch, sweeping his palms over Li Changyu’s hips next. He cursed his own cock for being a traitor as it twitched, and his damn Husband for being a prick. Jin Xiyan continued, “You already say such brash things, but now it makes you blush?”
“Saying it and doing it are two different thi-NGS!” His voice pitched higher at the end of his sentence when Jin Xiyan took hold of his cock. Li Changyu bit his lip and stared, transfixed on the sight of Jin Xiyan’s large hand enveloping around his length and pulling a few strokes up and down.
Never had anyone touched him like that before, and had he known it would feel so good, Li Changyu may have reconsidered the whole permanently being a virgin thing long ago.
“You still have not answered me,” Jin Xiyan’s smug look hadn’t faded – if anything, it grew the more Li Changyu squirmed.
“I…” Li Changyu bit back a moan and pushed through his nervousness, not willing to back down from a fight. “I know you can use fingers to make things…easier…”
“Did you like it?”
“Did I like it?” Li Changyu parroted back and flung his arm off his head to glare at the Emperor. “It…well…I guess…”
It wasn’t horrible, per say. It just felt like nothing he’d experienced before. The slick also helped significantly, but it was hard to gauge how many fingers he should use or how long he should touch himself in order to adequately prepare.
“Show me,” Jin Xiyan suddenly ordered him, sounding like he was conducting the Imperial Court rather than bedding Li Changyu. “Show me what you did that felt good.”
“Eh!?” Li Changyu stared at him, baffled. Isn’t he supposed to do things now?! Jin Xiyan let go of his cock and put a hand under his left knee/ He pushed Li Changyu’s leg up and out, spreading him apart even more so he was practically on display. “H-hey!”
Jin Xiyan’s dusk colored eyes bore into him, making Li Changyu shrink back into himself. “Show me.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.” Li Changyu shot back sarcastically and swallowed his pride. Embarrassment soured the alcohol sitting in his belly as he slowly reached his hand down in between his legs. Jin Xiyan’s heated gaze followed the path of his hand until he curled his fingers below his sack and probed himself with a single shaky finger.
He was wet, which he hated that he was aroused enough for that, but hissed at the contact. The stretch was minimal, but the sensation of something slightly cool entering himself made him shiver. Jin Xiyan’s eyes never strayed, staring at his movements with an unblinking gaze. From his passive expression, the Emperor looked unmoved, and the only hint of arousal was his thick erection that curled up against his abdomen.
While it was an odd thing to focus on, Li Changyu was surprised to see that Jin Xiyan’s cock curved slightly to the left. Li Changyu growled at himself for being so distracted by something as simple as a dick, but anything was better than thinking about the fact he was pushing his index finger in and out of himself in front of Jin Xiyan.
“Are you sure you’re enjoying yourself?” Jin Xiyan asked, his eyes slowly dragging back up to look at him.
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Heat returned to Li Changyu’s face, “Y-yeah…why?”
“You must be doing it wrong since you aren’t making any noises.”
“What?” Of course I’m not making any noises! Li Changyu had more sense than to act like some wanton omega in the throes of a heat. “This is my first time, and you want to mock my lack of skill?!”
The corner of Jin Xiyan’s lip quirked up and a small huff that could be interpreted as a chuckle came out. “Then let me demonstrate.”
Without any warning, Jin Xiyan leaned forward slightly and ran two fingers down the hand that Li Changyu was using to finger himself. They slid over his knuckle and then dipped right inside of him, joining his own finger. The stretch was significantly more than two of his own fingers, and now Li Changyu made a noise.
“A-ah!” He sucked in some air with a gasp and his hand shook. Jin Xiyan’s fingers didn’t stop until they pushed all the way to the webbing of his fingers.
“Mm, I see the issue.” Jin Xiyan sounded so matter of fact, like he was pointing out a mistake in someone’s spelling. Li Changyu was still struggling to catch up on exactly what was going on when his two fingers coaxed Li Changyu’s a little further inside, curled, then pressed upward.
He was about to protest when his finger, along with Jin Xiyan’s, touched something that made his insides tremble and go numb. It was subtle, but was enough of a surprise that Li Changyu cried out. His eyes flew open wide, staring down in shock between his legs as Jin Xiyan rubbed and probed the spot, completely manipulating both his finger and his insides.
Unable to take it, he pulled his hand away and the wet slick sound that followed sounded so loud to him, like it was echoing off the walls. It was embarrassing, but it was hard to focus on the shame as Jin Xiyan continued rubbing that spot and added a third finger. A long, low moan slipped out of Li Changyu.
Li Changyu tried to bite his tongue, but more sounds came out. A breathy sigh one second, then a strained rasp the next. The three fingers stoked a fire deep inside of him, working him open with a practised ease. He hadn’t realized his eyes were shut until Jin Xiyan whispered to him and his eyelids fluttered open.
“Changyu…” Jin Xiyan’s face hovered over him and stared down at him. His voice was soft, but tight. “You do not have to stay on your back, but it will be easier to enter you like this and flip over.”
He couldn’t hide or avoid Jin Xiyan’s gaze. Li Changyu could only meet it, and the feelings bloomed once more like a flower seeking the Spring air. He could see traces of the young teenager he once knew, the one he fell in love with and vowed to protect and keep on the throne.
If someone had told little twelve year old Li Changyu that the young Prince who he watched from afar would be this close – would be his Husband – he would have kicked the person in the teeth for uttering such a thing. He gave his devotion through the military because he trusted that the Prince would be the best Emperor for the people. Jin Xiyan was once his first kiss, and now he was Li Changyu’s first embrace. If it’s him, it should be alright… He trusted an entire country to the man, so surely he could give his body over. Right?
“If…if it’s you, then…” He bit his lip to hold back a sigh when Jin Xiyan’s fingers slipped out of him. Jin Xiyan let go of his leg and braced his hand beside Li Changyu’s head, looming over him. He peered up at Jin Xiyan through his lashes. “Then…it’s alright.”
Jin Xiyan nodded solemnly, like he was taking a vow of some sort. Slick coated fingers took hold of his thigh and nudged Li Changyu’s legs wider until Jin Xiyan could rest between them. Li Changyu swallowed. This is it. Jin Xiyan reached down between them, and he felt something hot press against him. The soft, thick head of Jin Xiyan’s cock slowly slid forward, slipping past his loosened rim to sink in deeper.
Because they didn’t take their eyes off one another, Li Changyu watched Jin Xiyan’s eyes widen just a little bit and his pupils blow out, almost blocking the color of his iris. As he was penetrated by a scorching heat, another matched it on his cheeks from his fierce blush. His mouth hung open and the cry that came out was both shock and pleasure. On instinct, Li Changyu reached up and wrapped his arms around the Emperor’s neck, his limbs dangling over Jin Xiyan’s broad shoulders.
The stretch was…not bad. It was only a little uncomfortable the deeper he went, but when it brushed past that spot Jin Xiyan was teasing earlier, that tingling jolt shot from his hips all the way to the tip of his cock. His hips twitched and his leg wrapped around Jin Xiyan’s waist, desperately seeking out the sensation once more. Jin Xiyan let out a sound of his own, a hot, breathy sigh that tickled Li Changyu’s face once he was fully seated.
With their skin flush together, Li Changyu could feel the way Jin Xiyan’s waist flexed and his powerful hips trembled. Having him inside was actually pleasurable, which made Li Changyu grit his teeth. He didn’t want to find this so enjoyable that he could lose himself, but just by being penetrated alone, he was teetering close to that edge. He genuinely feared for what was ahead.
“Are you in any pain?” Jin Xiyan’s head hung low, so his lips brushed against Li Changyu’s ear as he whispered it.
Li Changyu whispered shakily in response, “N-no. All good down here, nothing to report.”
The slight, one breath chuckle came up again and Jin Xiyan shook his head slightly. When he pulled his head back up, he looked down at Li Changyu with a relaxed grin. A set of butterflies escaped from Li Changyu’s chest and made his heart flutter. Curse you, why do you have to be so handsome even in this light!
“I am going to turn over now,” said Jin Xiyan, and Li Changyu gave a soft mn in response. That light hum turned into a full blown moan as Jin Xiyan deftly rolled over and propped Li Changyu on his hips, keeping them together.
Sitting upright like this, straddling the Emperor, was a mistake. Big mistake! He felt skewered by the large cock buried inside him, and his muscles twitched in protest.
“A-aiya…” Li Changyu braced his hands on Jin Xiyan’s broad chest, shaking slightly. “Are you trying to come up through my throat? Why do you have such a big sword?!”
“You wanted this position,” Jin Xiyan reminded him with a particularly smug lilt in his voice.
He growled and his fingers itched to dig into Jin Xiyan’s skin, but he resisted. Li Changyu took a deep breath and shut his eyes. “What…what am I supposed to do now?”
“Lean forward just a little bit…yes.” He did as he was told and Jin Xiyan’s soft voice soothed some of Li Changyu’s embarrassment at having to ask him something that felt like such a basic question. Jin Xiyan’s feather light touch along his thighs tickled up his spine, then his fingers curled around his ass, a cheek in each hand.
Jin Xiyan continued to instruct him, guiding his hips, “Rock forward and back, just like this.”
Li Changyu shifted his hands to hold onto Jin Xiyan’s shoulders as he followed along. The motion made his own hard cock rub against Jin Xiyan’s abdomen, grinding down against the ripples of his lower abs. This also made Jin Xiyan’s cock slip out of him halfway, only to sway back onto it, filling him back up again.
“Feel…good?” Jin Xiyan asked, low and husky. Li Changyu could only nod, hyper aware of the tingles racing up and down his back as he penetrated himself. Jin Xiyan angled his hips, manipulating them to roll forward and back until Li Changyu found the rhythm. He flowed with the motion like he was a wave pulling in and out with the tide, hitting against the rock hard cock inside him.
Each pass brushed against the spot inside him, and wanting to chase that feeling, he naturally picked up the pace. Finally Jin Xiyan was letting out some of his own noises – soft grunts, mixed with a groan, and the occasional whisper of encouragement. Jin Xiyan’s eyes were shut, so Li Changyu could only see the pained, blissful grimace with a parted mouth that panted and moaned.
Hearing and seeing Jin Xiyan enjoying this brought on a strange feeling, and he noticed that he himself got more excited by the sight. His own cock leaked freely onto Jin Xiyan’s stomach, coating it with a fine line of precum. It was like Li Changyu was marking him, which sparked an idea that he probably should have given a second thought to.
He dug his nails into the Emperor’s shoulders and watched as the chords in his neck tightened. The muscles underneath his fingers jumped, and Jin Xiyan’s jaw snapped shut. His eyes flew open and he glowered at Li Changyu. He didn’t reprimand him but pressed his own nails into the flesh of Li Changyu’s ass and thrusted upward, hard. The air was punched out of Li Changyu’s lungs, forcing a gasp.
Jin Xiyan’s hips jerked a second time, jabbing inside him hard, and Li Changyu shouted out, “Xiyan!”
Paying him no mind, Jin Xiyan continued to snap his hips up again and again, shoving himself deeper on every downstroke of Li Changyu’s body that still hadn’t stopped riding him. Their skin met together with a loud, wet slap that echoed throughout the Emperor’s dragon chambers and rang loudly in his ears. After a few more direct hits to the spot inside that made him squirm, Li Changyu practically howled and raked his nails down Jin Xiyan’s chest. He scraped over his firm nipples, leaving behind slightly raised trails that had tiny pinpricks of blood that beaded just past the surface of his skin.
The hips beneath him hit him even harder, and through gritted teeth Jin Xiyan hissed, “How dare you leave marks on Zhen!”
A deep rumble vibrated under Li Changyu’s hands and before he could make another move, Jin Xiyan sat upright and latched his mouth on Li Changyu’s neck. Teeth sunk into him and the vein near them thumped. The bite was so hard and so sudden that Li Changyu could only look wordlessly up at the canopy. The pain radiated from the spot, blending together with the foreign pleasure that vibrated throughout his entire body. He felt as if he was floating away, and it wasn’t until another sharp thrust was he brought back to his senses.
Jin Xiyan’s jaw tightened around the spot between his shoulder and neck, and there weren’t any signs of him letting go. Frustrated, confused, and in pain, Li Changyu grabbed a handful of hair at the back of the Emperor’s head and yanked him off.
He craned Jin Xiyan’s head back, exposing the adam’s apple of his neck that bobbed. Jin Xiyan’s eyes were ablaze, his breath hot and heavy against Li Changyu’s face that was mere inches apart from his. The bite throbbed in pain that made Li Changyu’s pulse quicken even more.
“That hurt!” growled Li Changyu.
Jin Xiyan’s lip curled, exposing a little tinge of blood that clung to one of his sharp incisors, “You started it!”
Immaturely, he tugged on the Emperor’s hair again in retaliation. Jin Xiyan jabbed a thumb into a spot on his ribs that triggered an accupoint that made his cock burn and twitch, and Li Changyu almost came right then.
“Why are you so infuriating?!” Jin Xiyan demanded with a thrust that jabbed him deeper inside, hitting right against where Li Changyu knew was his womb. He let out a strangled sound, something between a gasp and a moan.
Li Changyu panted through his next breath, “It’s not my fault that it’s so easy to tease you!”
Another stab deep inside churned his insides, and without hesitation, Li Changyu jerked Jin Xiyan’s head aside and bit down on the exposed neck in the same exact spot.
The Emperor flinched and clawed at Li Changyu’s back which almost made him shout. In defiance, or more accurately stubbornness, he just squeezed tighter to prevent himself from crying out. The world suddenly went topsy turvy, and Li Changyu’s back landed hard against the bed. Jin Xiyan pried Li Changyu off his neck and two strong hands grabbed each of Li Changyu’s wrists and pinned them above his head. The grip was punishing, as was the sudden pace Jin Xiyan set his hips in.
“Insolent! Shameless!” Jin Xiyan lectured between pants, glaring down at Li Changyu. He nearly bent Li Changyu in half, leaving his legs dangling helplessly on either side of Jin Xiyan’s waist. Each slam of his hips made Li Changyu’s teeth chatter, and the force of them made him wonder if the Emperor really was trying to push through to his mouth now.
Li Changyu watched the angry pair of eyes as they bore holes into him, blinking through the sweat that trickled down his face. The sounds he made were unnatural, and his belly tightened with a light burning sensation that made his cock pulse and a cry shook out from him. I’m…I’m going to cum like this!
“You have no–” Jin Xiyan grunted, “–respect for Zhen!”
He felt so wild and free at this moment, despite being pinned to the bed with a surprising amount of force. He was so close that he could feel his toes start to curl, but it didn’t stop Li Changyu’s bad habit at stirring the pot. He stared deeply into Jin Xiyan’s eyes, and said;
“You say that..but!” Li Changyu groaned when he felt Jin Xiyan’s thick cock hit against his womb again and he arched his back, bowing up off the bed. “You – are still – hard!”
Li Changyu would swear that Jin Xiyan’s eyes turned red and the heat from them seared into him. At the next thrust, Li Changyu came with a keen and shut his eyes tight. His own cum splattered between them, hitting high on both of their chests. He trembled as Jin Xiyan kept fucking him until something thick swelled inside and stretched his already abused hole even further each time it passed his rim. One more forceful pound popped the knot back in and he felt something hot burst inside. Jin Xiyan shouted out through his own orgasm, leaning his weight into Li Changyu before he slumped forward. Li Changyu tightened around him without thinking, his body instinctively wrung every ounce Jin Xiyan had to give out from his cock.
His eyes fluttered closed, too worn out and sore from head to toe to care much about anything right now. Jin Xiyan’s weight against him was a grounding force that brought Li Changyu’s soul back to his body. The soft tickle of Jin Xiyan’s labored breath against the crook of his neck felt relaxing, and eventually Jin Xiyan relaxed his hold on Li Changyu’s wrists. The hands had been numb since Jin Xiyan bucked into him like an animal. They laid like this, two clammy bodies stuck together by a knot. Their breathing eventually evened out to where Li Changyu could feel the gentle rise and fall of Jin Xiyan’s chest.
Li Changyu almost thought the Emperor was asleep until Jin Xiyan mumbled, “Eekemaa…”
“Mm?” It was all he could gather his energy for in a question.
“Etiquette…” Jin Xiyan repeated, clearer now, “classes…I am going to sign you up for etiquette classes.”
Li Changyu promptly struck a heel against one of the Emperor’s kidneys.
Little Theatre:
AWT: Lbk vjgf sbe mjii Itfc ys atflg ylgat cjwf?!
OJT: Cigluta jigluta, lrc’a Zlcpec reqqbrfv ab yf j ufcaif jcv joojyif geifg?
AWT: Pa’r j delmx geifg!
OJT: …kfii, sbe vlv olclrt gjatfg delmxis.
AWT: (＃｀д´)ﾉ RYK KLCK BPRG! JOSNSE! JOSNSE!
[mín 旼 = gentle, agreeable; 敏 mǐn – quick/clever. You can tell what Li Changyu is implying here with his Courtesy name.]
That’s…so f*cking spicy 😤
I hope you liked it!
Oh I absolutely did!! Your writing is so gorgeous ❤️
whispers I have written some spicier shit and while this arc only has one more sex scene, there will be…a lot…of spicy moments.
(•⊙ω⊙•)!!! I look forward to more spice!!!
LCY is too precious for this bastard 🥲
🤣🤣🤣 imma love this couple
Gochisousamadeshita~
Every time I read this chapter, it feels so intimate that words like “harem” and “wives” make me hear that vinyl record scratch sound (ask your grandparents).
Oho so you reread this chapter? 🧐
For medicinal purposes 😏
😂 good good
So hot