Aaron/Huaisang

[creeksidealtarboy]

It's nightfall by the time Aaron finally sees this "Impure Realm" that they took him to. He's hungry. He's filthy. He's thirsty. And there's nothing around him that's familiar. He has cigarettes in the pocket of his jeans and nothing else of his own. No note. No information.

Only the vaguely unsettling feeling that he's been deposited somewhere...wrong.

These people look like Huaisang. The robes, the way they move...it's familiar enough that, before they could unsheath their swords, he's throwing his hands out, asking for Nie Huaisang to their complete bafflement. But they loaded him up and took him. Goddamn.

Hopefully they sent someone ahead.

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[threedontknows]

Oooh, that's cruel, having Aaron's hot breath on his thighs, so close and yet so far. He whimpers softly and squeezes the base of his cock, trying to keep himself from spilling so soon. "I'm thinking of what it will look like when you fuck me and fill me. I'm thinking of all the noises you'll make when I have your cock in my mouth."

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron lets out a quick breath, but those words fill his head with so much noise that he feels a little faint. So he leans down, stopping his words with a deep kiss.

[threedontknows]

Huaisang comes as soon as Aaron’s lips touch his, tongue flicking up to meet his as he rocks and groans and finally pulls away to whimper.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron rests his cheek on Huaisang's chest, spreading his fingers against his ribs.

"Whoa..." he mutters, as if that might encompass all his feelings.

[threedontknows]

Woah definitely sums up all of Huaisang’s. He sighs softly, pausing in the middle of combing his fingers through Aaron’s hair to make a motion towards the wooden bath in the corner of the room. Seconds later, the water begins to steam.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron sits up slowly, eyeing the bath. "Did you do that?"

He hadn't seen much of his magic, save for jumping atop a roof, so he's a little astonished to see it in action with this little move.

[threedontknows]

Huaisang just nods. “Just a talisman to heat the water,” he says, carefully sitting himself up. “I can do other more impressive things. Want to see a little?”

[creeksidealtarboy]

"Can you show me when we're in the bath?"

Yes. We.

[threedontknows]

Of course we. Or at the very least, Aaron in the bath whilst Huaisang dotes on him.

"I can."

Huaisang rises from the bed and finally takes off his outer robe, hands reaching up to undo his hairpiece and let his braids down. His head hurt sometimes with the weight of each braid he'd added, but it always reminded him of all the braids Mingjue never got to have.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron helps him out of his robes, sliding his hands along his shoulders and donw his back, following the braids with his fingertips.

"Are the braids special or something?"

[threedontknows]

Huaisang takes a moment to massage out the coils of braids, unweaving them in preparation for a nice bath. "Nie family tradition," he tells him quietly.

Not the sect tradition, but his father's and mother's and his brother's tradition. If he ever had a child, they'd wear the braids as well.

[creeksidealtarboy]

"I like 'em," he says softly. "They suit you."

He steps into the water and sinks down, waiting for Huaisang to join him.

[threedontknows]

Huaisang takes a long, appreciative look at Aaron before he steps into the tub with him, sighing softly as he lowers himself into the hot water.

"It took me a long while to get the braiding right. My brother used to do them for me."

[creeksidealtarboy]

"Yeah?"

He wraps his arms around him, pulling him against his chest. "You did a good job." He gently rests his chin on Huaisang's shoulder, closing his eyes.

[threedontknows]

Oh. It's been such a long time since he's been held. All that time spent in brothels or those one night stands at cultivation conferences, all of the sex and none of the intimacy. Nothing as sweet and as lovely as this.

He lays his head onto his shoulder, his long hair floating in the water around them.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron stays there for a while, closing his eyes, pressing a kiss to his shoulder. "You was gonna show me magic," he reminds him.

[threedontknows]

A kiss too. Huaisang melts slightly, sighing to himself before he turns around in the water and placing his hand to Aaron's chest. He closes his eyes and cycles his qi through his meridians, feeling it build and build until he's ready to unspool it and pass it into Aaron through his heart.

He doesn't have a golden core, but the effect should be a slow warmth running through his body, heightened senses, a spark behind his eyes.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron lets out a breath, watching him with a little confusion. Then, he feels it. He startles for a moment, putting his hand to his chest, laughing. "What the fuck did you do to me?"

[threedontknows]

"Pushed a little of my qi into you," Huaisang hums, laying his head back down onto his chest. "Did it feel good?"

[creeksidealtarboy]

"Yeah," he laughs. "Yeah, real good."

He glances to the door and then wraps his arms around him again. "Do that again sometime."

[threedontknows]

Huaisang whines and kicks his feet a little, splashing the water around in the tub. "You've worn me out tonight! Maybe tomorrow, if I'm not too fatigued."

[creeksidealtarboy]

"I said sometime!" he mutters. "Don't want to wear you out."

He kisses along his shoulder and then to his neck. "Much rather suck your dick again, if I'm bein' honest."

[threedontknows]

He tilts his head with a groan, giving Aaron more access to his neck. "I didn't realize you were so insatiable. A man could get used to this."

[creeksidealtarboy]

"Eh, I like what I like," he says, squeezing him gently. He has never, in his life, been this intimate with anyone. He's not surprised to find himself so attached to him.

"Water's gettin' cold. I'm gettin' out."

[threedontknows]

Huaisang could just reheat the water, but he’ll let Aaron go with a soft smile. He needs to wash his hair anyway.

“Are you going to dress for bed?”