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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[creeksidealtarboy]

If he was tense before, he certainly isn't now. He relaxes against the bed, leaning back, head against the pillow. It's a strange sort of sensation, and he lets out a soft, appreciative moan. No one's ever done this before, certainly not this intimately, and he shivers.

"Oh..." he moans.

[threedontknows]

Aaron moans like a virgin, the sound traveling straight down to his aching cock. He sucks and licks until he feels his entire body start to loosen, then breaches him with his tongue.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron's eyes flutter open and he shivers, right down to his toes. He mutters encouraging words, nonsensical moans and gentle gasps not meant to be understood as anything other than constant assent.

[threedontknows]

Huaisang’s hands slide down to cup Aaron’s ass, feeling raised almost welt-like scars on his skin. He doesn’t pause, doesn’t waver, though stores the information in his mind for later.

After Aaron’s been good and loosened, he sits up and dips into the oil, slicking up his fingers before sliding one inside of him.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron doesn't tense, but it takes him a moment to actually get used to the sensation.

It had never been like this. Not this slow, gentle take. He lets himself enjoy it, moaning so Hiaisang can hear it.

[threedontknows]

Despite his usual attitude of entitlement and ease at all costs, Huaisang’s a generous lover, wanting his partners to feel good while he gets himself off. And Aaron — well, Aaron is special to him. He wants Aaron to feel loved.

He hooks his finger inside of him and searches until he can massage him from the inside. “Can you get hard again for me?”

[creeksidealtarboy]

"I - I dunno," he says, unable to hide the hint of trepidation in his voice. He wants to please, above all things.

[threedontknows]

“It’s alright if you can’t,” he purrs. “But I’m going to try to make you come again, even if your cock’s not at attention.”

And to further illustrate his point, he slips a second finger inside of him and continues to stroke him slowly.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron gasps out loud again just when Huaisang finds the right spot. He's never actually been touched this way before - fingers were for prep only and even then, it was a rushed and hurried affair.

He knows it exists and is able to find it in others, but someone doing it to him?

He grips Huaisang's hair in his fingers.

[threedontknows]

Ah, he found it, perfect. "Ah, doesn't it feel wonderful?" he murmurs, turning to kiss his arm, his hand not slowing. "I know how to find it with my cock too."

[creeksidealtarboy]

He laughs, but it's a desperate sound. He's falling apart right in front of him.

"Show me," he begs him.

[threedontknows]

"I'll be merciful," he says, and not just because he's in a little pain from how hard he is. He slides his fingers out from inside of him, pausing to admire his handiwork for a moment, then slicks himself and presses against his ass.

He doesn't push inside, not yet. He stares down at him first, how needy he looks, how ethereal, and then carefully begins to breach his body.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron reaches up, grabs onto his shoulders, and then, when he pushes inside, he wraps his legs around him to hold him tightly inside. He doesn't want him to move yet, doesn't want him to do anything other than stay right there so he can see him.

"Kiss me?" he asks - begs.

[threedontknows]

Oh, so gladly. Huaisang leans down and steals Aaron's breath away, sliding his tongue into his mouth as he pushes forward and buries himself inside of him. He continues to kiss him as he begins to pull his hips back and snap them forward, fucking him with his tongue and his cock, surrounding him entirely.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron has never felt so completely and wonderfully possessed and owned and wanted and adored. He can barely keep up. Even though it's Huaisang in control, he never once feels pressured. He knows, even now, that if he told him to stop, he would immediately.

And so he holds him close, fingers pressed into his shoulders as he matches his rhythm.

[threedontknows]

He feels so good, so hot and tight, Huaisang knows that if he pushed himself he could go on like this for a while, maybe wring out a few climaxes from his partner while he took his pleasure.

But he doesn’t want to overwhelm Aaron, not so soon. He wants to enjoy him as they both are, momentarily free of the Barge and finally alone.

He raises himself up to grab his hips, angling Aaron so that he can drive his cock good and deep to him and reach that spot inside.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron raises up with him, meeting each movement with a gentle rocking of his own, moaning Huaisang's name. He doesn't have anything else on his mind now. Just to raw, intense pleasure coursing through him, electrocuting his mind, running down his spine like lightning.

[threedontknows]

Huaisang's still determined to overwhelm Aaron in every way possible. He begins to unspool his qi, letting it wind its way from his body into Aaron's. It circulates through him, winding slowly, lighting every nerve on fire, and then finds its way back to Huaisang's own core.

He gasps softly.

[creeksidealtarboy]

By now, he's started to realize what he's doing and he grips Huaisang's arms tightly, letting himself succumb to the feeling of the warmth and the sparks inside of him. He dissolves into his touch, begging him for more.

[threedontknows]

He starts to see sparks behinds his eyes as he grips Aaron’s hip and drives into him harder, his breath coming in soft pants and groans as he watches the man underneath him.

“Together,” he says with a gasp, “together.”

Huaisang gives Aaron another finally wave of qi, the same energy that had been passing back and forth between them, letting Aaron have every little bit he has left to spare.

[creeksidealtarboy]

He nods, though there really isn't much he can do to control himself at the moment. Not with the qi, not with the movements, not with anything. He squeezes his arm tighter, gasping aloud as the only warning before he crashes into a release he didn't know he could have.

[threedontknows]

Huaisang follows a few short moments later, keening Aaron’s name as he spills himself inside of him.

He falls onto his arms, panting with his head leaning over Aaron’s chest.

[creeksidealtarboy]

He wraps his arms weakly around Huaisang and presses a kiss to the top of his head.

[threedontknows]

Huaisang groans quietly and drapes himself over him, hair falling every which way like a blanket.

[creeksidealtarboy]

After a moment, once he's able to recover, he sighs. "There still water in that tub?"