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]

Huaisang had sensed that Aaron needed some boundaries drawn up, which he's more than happy to provide so long as he doesn't get pushed away. He doesn't want that, he really likes Aaron.

He closes his eyes and nestles himself up against Aaron, arm draped loosely around over his stomach.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Eventually, Aaron does sleep, waking up only hours later to wrap himself deliberately around Huaisang.

And he doesn't say anything, just captures his lips in a kiss.

[threedontknows]

It’s the best way Huaisang’s ever been woken up. He feels the press of Aaron’s body first, then his lips on his, and softly begins to kiss back. No noise other than the soft sound of breathing and the slight creaking of the bed as Huaisang slides himself closer.

[creeksidealtarboy]

He lets himself take it slow this time, hands running along his side as he eases into it.

He savors each kiss, eventually pulling himself on top of Huaisang, elbows to either side of him on the bed.

[threedontknows]

Huaisang can just barely see Aaron in the dark, the moonlight illuminating the curve of his jaw and along his neck. He traces along those lines, letting a little qi flow from the tips of his fingers into Aaron’s skin.

[creeksidealtarboy]

He closes his eyes, feeling that warmth and vaguely magical and odd sensation enter his body. He shivers a little, biting along his jaw.

[threedontknows]

He groans under his breath as Aaron’s teeth finds his jaw, pressure from his body and sharpness of his teeth setting him on edge. “It’s the middle of the night,” he whispers, hips raising against his absently.

[creeksidealtarboy]

"So what?"

He sits up on his knees, running his hands along Huaisang's chest.

"That important?"

[threedontknows]

“No,” he laughs, biting his lip as his fingers graze the sensitive skin of his pecs, “no, not at all. Not in the slightest.”

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron leans down and kisses his sensitive skin, dragging teeth along his nipple.

"Whatcha want?"

Huaisang passed the test, so his reward is that he gets what he wants.

[threedontknows]

He arches with a soft hiss. “You’ll make me choose? Don’t you know that I’m a head shaker? I’m too indecisive for that kind of question!”

And too distracted, wanting Aaron to keep playing with his tits.

[creeksidealtarboy]

"You know exactly what you want all thr fucking time. You can't play with me."

He flicks his tongue against the other nipple, rocking his hips against him.

[threedontknows]

“I can’t?” he groans, rocking slowly back against him. “But it’s so much fun.”

[creeksidealtarboy]

"Hard to do when I don't buy your shit."

He sits up again, brushing a thumb across his lips.

[threedontknows]

He takes Aaron’s thumb into his mouth and slowly sucks, staring back up at him with the most wanton look he can possibly manage. He licks the pad of his finger and raises his hips again, grinding against Aaron.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron grips his chin with that same hand, grinning down at him. "That ain't an answer," he teases, letting him go so he can lean down and kiss his neck.

[threedontknows]

“Do you want me?” Huaisang asks, completely breathless. His fingers grip into his back, leaving little marks of pressure everywhere he lingers.

[creeksidealtarboy]

"Yeah," comes a very brief, very breathy answer.

[threedontknows]

He really wants him. Huaisang raises his head and kisses along his bare shoulder, then bites gently. “Good, because I want you to fuck me.”

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron sits up quickly, staring down at him again, trying to ascertain if he's being fucked with or not.

"Alright," he finally decides.

[threedontknows]

He is definitely not fucking with him, he wants to be fucked. He wants Aaron to fuck him open and claim him roughly, he wants to be soothed with a kiss and filled completely. He wants to fill him back in turn, every inch and piece of him, until he glows as brightly as his sun-colored hair.

“By the washtub there’s a small bottle of oil,” he smiles. He’d left it there on purpose.

[creeksidealtarboy]

"Oil? For - oh yeah. Right."

He and Alex had never fucked properly before, after all, but it's not exactly a science.

"Get comfortable," he tells him, sliding off of the bed and reaching for the small bottle. "You planned this, huh?"

[threedontknows]

“I maybe laid some of the groundwork,” Huaisang says, sliding his robe off his shoulders and tossing his aside. He lays back against the bed and adjusts his hair a little, wanting to look pretty for Aaron. “But the rest was just luck.”

[creeksidealtarboy]

"This is one - " he turns around, sees him splayed out like a delicious feast, and has to pause.

"Uh - this is one fucking manipulation I'll allow from you."

He leans down, kissing him soundly.

[threedontknows]

It was an innocent manipulation! One with only very good intentions behind it that would find Aaron bedded.

But thankfully his charms seem to distract Aaron, and he slides his arms around his neck to drag him down and kiss him back, legs hooking around his hips.