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]

"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.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron continues rocking against him, biting back moan after moan.

"They're gonna hear," he laughs. "Then you're gonna - fuck - you're gonna make me face them."

[threedontknows]

Huaisang pulls off long enough to lick his reddened lips and take his cock into his hand for a few agonizingly-slow pulls.

“Then keep yourself quiet,” he smiles innocently before diving back in again.

[creeksidealtarboy]

"Asshole," he mutters, biting the inside of his cheek to keep quiet. He grabs the back of his head, dictating the pace. As if that's a punishment.

[threedontknows]

He lets Aaron hear the soft groan and feel the tightening of his hands in his robes. His own cock hard in his trousers by the thought of being used, he lets Aaron fuck his face and throat.

[creeksidealtarboy]

He moans deeply again, moving him faster as he feels his release. He lets out a soft cry and releases his head, on the verge of losing himself.

[threedontknows]

Huaisang greedily swallows him down, groaning sweetly as he pulls back and looks up at him adoringly.

“How can I help myself?” he asks, voice a little hoarse from his throat being used. “When you look so beautiful in the sunlight?”

[creeksidealtarboy]

He trembles at the sight of him and reaches down quickly to tucked himself back into the trousers.

He reaches a hand down for him. "Now stand up and say it again."

[threedontknows]

He climbs to his feet and grasps Aaron’s arms, hauling him forward to kiss and nip along his jaw. “I want you, here or on the Barge, it doesn’t matter.”

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron cups his face. "Only me?"

This is an important point. He knows Huaisang's a flirt. He doesn't want to disparage that, but he wants an assurance.

[threedontknows]

Aaron doesn’t know how devoted Huaisang can be as a lover. He’s never let anyone get that close, but all he needs to do is look at his devotion to his brother. All-encompassing, obsessive, world-shaking.

“Only you,” he whispers, turning his head to kiss Aaron’s palm. “Only you, forever. I could be so good to you.”

[creeksidealtarboy]

"I know," he mutters, gently clutching his chin. "I want you to."

[threedontknows]

Huaisang whimpers softly at the touch. "Then let's go back to my bedroom. We can read and I'll feed you melon and berries, and you'll be just as spoiled as you deserve."

[creeksidealtarboy]

"And I'll tell you poetry just like you deserve," he tells him. "But you gotta fuck me for it."

He's not willing to let him be wanting.

[threedontknows]

He raises himself up on tiptoes to press their lips together. "Oh, no," he laughs, "anything but that."