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]

He laps eagerly at him, flicking his tongue against him, hoping to feel him twitch. He groans, wanting more and more.

[threedontknows]

His head twists, gasping when he feels the tip of his tongue opening him slowly. "Mn. Aaron. Aaron."

[creeksidealtarboy]

He nips the inside of his thigh and pushes his tongue inside of him again. He touches himself as he does so, groaning.

[threedontknows]

Huaisang lets out a whimper as Aaron fucks him with his tongue, his cock hardening under his talented ministrations. "Oh, my treasure, my love, oh, it's so good."

[creeksidealtarboy]

He sits up and kisses his stomach. "Are you ready to get fucked?"

[threedontknows]

"I am," he gasps, raising his hips without thinking. "I need you so badly."

But he knows Aaron won't give in. He's threatened to leave him wanting.

[creeksidealtarboy]

"I know you do," he mutters. "I love you, don't you know that? If you loved me back, then you'd beg me."

[threedontknows]

He doesn't have words to express how much he loves him.

"Please," he whimpers, trying to push into him. "Please, please fuck me, Aaron. Please. I need you so badly, I don't know what I'll do if you don't take me now."

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron trails his fingers along Huaisang's chest. "I don't know," he muses. "I'm awfully tired. Will you make it worth it? Yell out my name?"

[threedontknows]

“Won’t it be nice?” he purrs, arching into Aaron light touch. “Being buried inside of me? Making yourself at home in my body? I’ll cry your name so loudly that the whole realm will hear…”

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron thinks about it again, kissing the tip of his cock, drawing him into his mouth just enough to tease before letting go.

"Alright. Think I might, then."

[threedontknows]

He shudders and then lets out a soft cry as Aaron teases him with his mouth. "Please, please, don't leave me wanting..."

He spreads his legs as widely as he can, not caring one bit if he looks like a whore.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron's smile is wide and playful, but he secures the oil they keep nearby and slide two fingers inside of him. "I'll give you some relief since you look so pretty like this," he tells him, curling his fingers inside.

[threedontknows]

He arches his back and grabs the sheets even tighter, softly and happily whimpering Aaron begins to open him up. He offers no resistance, body welcoming him with low cants of his hips. "Oh..."

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron spreads his fingers apart, leaning down to kiss him as he does. "You're so tight. It's been too long since I've fucked you, hasn't it?"

[threedontknows]

He cries softly against Aaron's mouth, nipping at his lips while he's fucked on his fingers. "Too long," he agrees, turning his head to nip along his jaw. "I've forgotten what it feels like."

[creeksidealtarboy]

"Yesterday!" he laughs, withdrawing his fingers and running the oil along his cock. He doesn't warn him, doesn't tell him, just slides himself inside of him again.

[threedontknows]

"Ages!" he cries, grunting as Aaron sinks inside of him. "Too long! I'm too much of a whore to go without!"

[creeksidealtarboy]

"Of course you are," he groans, shoving inside of him. Then he rocks against his hips, bringing his legs up around him. "You're my whore, aren't you. The most - fucking powerful man in the universe - on his back, begging me."

[threedontknows]

He responds with a cross between a cry and a moan. His legs fold and hook around Aaron's back, hands dragging down his chest slowly as Aaron thrusts into him. "I'm your whore, oh - oh, right there, please, please."

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron doesn't stop, doesn't shift, gives him exactly what he wants where he wants it. "Oh, you feel so good. I dream about this. I dream about how tight you are."

[threedontknows]

"You don't -- ngh." He twists his head, clenching his hand into a fist. "You don't have to -- ah! Don't have to dream, oh, oh fuck, yes. Aaron, Aaron, I love you."

[creeksidealtarboy]

He puts a hand on Huaisang's chest as he pushes into him. "If I don't dream, then I'd fuck you night and day," he moans.

[threedontknows]

"Gods, yes," he whimpers. "Hold me down, baobei."

[creeksidealtarboy]

"Why? Do you want to run away?" He places his hands on his wrists and pushes him down, grinning. He's close, though, and he closes his eyes for a moment, just enjoying it.