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Negociation by Anonymous
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
18 May 2023
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After their wild and drunken night as students in the cloud recesses, Nie Huaisang is beaten less than Wei Wuxian, Jiang Cheng and Lan Wangji- he already got his punishment somewhere else.
Or- xichen VS favoritism
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‘Now suck.’
Looking shaky, he hurries to comply, slurping at your cock- and it’s good, so good, you could do this forever- you groan, and start slowly pumping your hips in rhythm with his sucking, sliding over his rough tongue to go press back against his throat again and again. He’s beautiful, flushed and teary-eyed, and so, so good for you despite his shaking- he seems like a natural cocksucker.
A small, dark part of you wonders how you didn’t see it earlier, how you didn’t notice that your childhood best friend’s little brother was just begging to be stuffed with dick. The rest of you never wants anyone else to notice, wants you to keep him for yourself.
You keep thrusting, growing faster and deeper at little increments, until spit and precum run down his chin and neck, into his robes. Each thrust is accompanied by a wet, slurping noise, his little whimpers and your own heavy breathing.
You feel your pleasure growing, coiling tight near your core, and your discipline breaks. You start pounding against Huaisang’s throat, against the warmth and softness and tightness there. You want it, want more and more and so you go deeper, forcing your cock down into his neck little by little, gentle but relentless as you listen to the wet sounds of Huaisang gagging around you, as you hear his choked whimpers and feel his hands clench bruisingly on your thighs.
You feel yourself stopped at three quarters of your length, unable to sink any deeper, and in your frustration you let yourself lean into it, hands behind his head pushing firmly down even as you thrust forwards.
For the first time that evening he starts to struggle, scratching desperately at your hands and thighs, but the boy is weak on a good day. It’s no trouble to ignore him, to push further until, at last, his mucles gives way and your cock is encased all the way in wet warmth. His throat convulses around you, gripping and almost kneading at your cock, and you hear yourself moan almost distantly. You stay buried deep, holding him flush against your pubic bone in helpless pleasure, until you watch his struggles begin to weaken-
You pull back to let him get air, one, two seconds of precious time and- back in you go in one long thrust, guiding a hand down his previously slender neck to find the bulge of your cock.
Then again. And again. And again and again and agin, harder and surer as you find your rhythm, rolling your length wildly in and out of Huaisang’s throat, leaving him with a single, precious inhale every time.
Your balls hit at the wet mess of his chin as he stays limp in your hands, letting you use his throat thoroughly. You’d almost think he had passed out, if not for his open, teary eyes and his hands still holding desperately onto your thighs.
You could do this forever. Certainly, your stamina would allow it, you think wildly, and for a small moment you are extremely tempted to just- stay like this. But breakfast is almost over, and the both of you must attend lessons- although not on an empty stomach, in huaisang’s case.
And so you let your pleasure grow, and grow, and- you let yourself sink in one last time as your pleasure reaches its apex. You remain there for precious seconds as you flood his throat with your come, allowing yourself to transfer a little spiritual energy to make up for the rough treatment. Then you pull out with a loud, moist noise.
Huaisang immediately draws back, alternating between loud wheezing and coughing fits. You give him a moment, then kneel down besides him, stroking along his back soothingly.
‘There, there. It’s done.’
He looks at you almost incredulously.
Right. Maybe this would be more convincing if you hadn’t just had your cock down his throat.
‘Do you understand why this is a serious matter now?’
And now he seems to agree.
‘ye-*cough*’
He nods instead.
His voice sounds hoarse and wrecked, and it’s because of YOU. You almost feel a new wave of arousal run through you.
But now is really, really not the time. Although….
‘good. A lesson learnt deserves a reward, don’t you think?’
You dip your hand down and into his robes, hoping to make him come in turn, if only so he can at least try to focus in his morning lessons.
Once you reach his trousers, however... feel nothing but dampness.
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