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]

"Fish for eating," he laughs, grabbing him by the sleeve and dragging him along. He's happy just to continue their walk and babble on inanely about this and that as it comes to him. He's easy to please, so long as Aaron's at least pretending to listen.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron doesn't have to pretend. He soaks it all in, filing it away for later like he did before. The fish are interesting enough, but he is more interested in pulling him into a kiss by the edge of the pond. No one's around to see them, after all.

[threedontknows]

Huaisang happily falls into Aaron, deepening the kiss after allowing it to be chaste for a few seconds. Even if there was someone about he’d still kiss him like this.

[creeksidealtarboy]

He leans back against a rock, pulling him close. "Wait, wait. What if we get caught?"

[threedontknows]

“What if we get caught?” he asks, kissing softly along the underside of his jaw. “Who’s to question Nie-zongzhu?”

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron raises his chin. "They're going to gossip about you," he playfully warns. Knowing that isn't a deterrent.

[threedontknows]

“They already do,” he huffs, dragging his hands down Aaron’s chest slowly. “I should give them something to gossip about.”

[creeksidealtarboy]

"Yeah, they really gonna just sit around and talk about you," he laughs, suppressing a shudder.

[threedontknows]

“They always have! I’m very intriguing, and now that I’m bringing this yellow-haired foreigner to my bed they can’t help but talk about me.”

He kisses under his chin, sucking softly until he leaves a slight mark.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron brushes his fingers along Huaisang's jaw.

"I want you," he mutters. "I want to be yours."

[threedontknows]

He can't just say things like that! Not while they're still in the open like this, not while he's still trying to temper his desire for him and his daydream about staying here forever.

He grabs at the front of his robes and hauls him down for another kiss, nipping at his lips and sliding his tongue into Aaron's mouth possessively.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron doesn't take that for any answer except that he wants more of him. And Aaron happily delivers. He opens his mouth to him, sliding his hands down his back to haul him up.

[threedontknows]

He really wishes they weren't outside so he could fuck him and be fucked by him properly, but they have other means available to them in the moment. He groans softly as he licks into his mouth, hand traveling down to cup him between the legs.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron actually whimpers a little at the touch, trying not to roll his hips into him immediately. "Ah, don't be a fucking tease."

[threedontknows]

"Who said anything about being a tease? I just wanted to see how much you wanted me." He rolls his hand over the outline of his cock, going slow to feel him harden under his touch. "Tell me that you do. Say it again."

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron lets out a breath. "Fuck," he moans. "I want you. I want you to be with me and stay with me."

[threedontknows]

In response Huaisang drops to his knees, pulling open Aaron’s robes quickly and yanking down his trousers. “I want you to be with me, Aaron.”

He gently coaxes his cock from the robes, leaning forward to muzzle against him. “Here or on the Barge, I want you to be mine.”

[creeksidealtarboy]

He looks down in astonishment and then leans back against the rock so his knees don't give out at the sight.

"Goddamn," he moans. "Tell me again. Later. When you aren't on your knees."

[threedontknows]

"That's a problem," Huaisang whispers, dragging his tongue along the underside of his cock. He shudders softly; the taste of him is heady, thick. He loves it. "I love to be on my knees."

[creeksidealtarboy]

He laughs, a little out of shock and a little out of anticipation.

"Man, you're a fucking dream. I wanna write a thousand poems about you."

[threedontknows]

He licks him from base to tip like his favorite dessert, groaning low in the back of his throat as he captures a drop of precum on his tongue. “You’re so pretty,” he moans, sliding his hands up his thighs. “I could stay on my knees all night for you. Hold my head, Aaron.”

[creeksidealtarboy]

He hesitantly reaches down, tangling fingers in his hair.

"Ah, I want you to. Keep me in your mouth like this..."

[threedontknows]

Huaisang moans happily at the touch. He wants him to pull at his hair, pull him close, use his mouth however he wanted.

He wants to take his cock into his mouth and suck him to hardness whenever Aaron damn well pleased. And to prove it, he finally wraps his lips around his cock and swallows him down.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron lets out a quiet moan and then grips his hair tightly, guiding him deeper onto his cock. "Goddamn it," he growls behind clenched teeth.

"Just like that..."

[threedontknows]

He lets him guide his head, choking softly as the tip of his cock hits the back of his throat. It’s more for the drama of it all than anything else; he wants Aaron to know just how deeply he’s fucking his mouth.

He looks up at him through dark eyelashes and begins to move his head slowly.