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]

Aaron wiggles away from him and stands up, untying his robe and letting it drop. He's half hard already from their kissing and touches, but he doesn't touch himself yet. "Come here and suck me off, great Nie Huaisang."

[threedontknows]

Huaisang bites at his lip as he openly stares at Aaron's body. He's sculpted like a god, beautiful in his hands and arms and chest and hips and cock -- and oh his cock. He's desperate to worship that cock.

He pulls his hair back and then drops to his knees in front of him.

[creeksidealtarboy]

He reaches down and grips his chin with his fingers, keeping him back from it. "Do you want to?" he wonders.

[threedontknows]

He nods, but he doesn't give Aaron the satisfaction of true desperation. His smile is cool as he looks up at him, and he bites his lower lip again to bring a little blood to his skin.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Oh Aaron likes this game. He lets him go and leans back against a pillar for support. "You're beautiful," he mutters. "Just like that."

[threedontknows]

He leans forward and turns his head at the last minute, just resting his cheek against his thigh. He looks up at him and strokes his fingers along his leg, playing with the light hair and tracing along his muscles. "You're the one who looks desperate now," he murmurs.

[creeksidealtarboy]

"I don't give a shit how I look to you," he says with a grin. "Because you're going to suck my cock and I'm going to get what I want."

[threedontknows]

"Oh, am I?" Nie Huaisang is really good at not doing what people want him to do. One might even say he's an expert. His hand finds the base of Aaron's cock and he runs his fingers along the length of him lightly.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron grins down at him. "Yeah, because if you don't, then I'm going to get bored and go read the rest of the day."

He doesn't mind it at all. He's quite used to denying himself, and that will make the next time all the sweeter.

[threedontknows]

Hm. Is that a game that Huaisang still wants to play? He could call Aaron's bluff and just not suck his cock...

"You haven't made a very good case for yourself," he says with a soft sigh.

[creeksidealtarboy]

He shrugs and picks up his outer robes, letting them dangle from his shoulders.

"I shouldn't have to. My whole fucking body speaks for itself."

[threedontknows]

Gods, it really does. He’s beautiful. He wants to put his mouth all over him, lap at those nipples until they’re red and swollen, bite marks into his pecs and his thighs.

Huaisang swipes his thumb over the slit of his cock, then stands and pops it into his mouth to suck with a casual little hum.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron sighs, leaning back and closing his eyes. "God," he moans, sinking against the pillar again, his fingers in Huaisang's hair.

[threedontknows]

“You taste so good,” he sighs, finally leaning forward to take the tip of his cock into his mouth. He sucks slowly and with a low moan.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron toys with his hair, grinning to himself. "Yeah, I fucking know," he murmurs. "You know it too."

[threedontknows]

He licks at the slit of his cock, capturing the taste of him on his tongue, then sliding more of his length into his mouth. Huaisang reaches down to cup his balls and slide his fingers along his inner thighs, worshipping him in every way he can think of.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron parts his legs a bit more, tugging on his hair, on his braids. "You may not beg, but I do have you on your knees," he says with a shuddering gasp. "I love you."

[threedontknows]

He sucks a little more, dragging the underside of his cock over his tongue as he moves his head back and forth. If Aaron wants to come he won’t mind it; he loves the way he looks when he loses himself, the way it feels when he spills down his throat.

[creeksidealtarboy]

He guides his head a little, slowing him down, just getting the exact rhythm that he needs. And when he finally does spill himself, it's with no warning, pushing himself into Huaisang's mouth.

[threedontknows]

Huaisang tries to anticipate it, but even knowing Aaron as he does, his body language and all the little quirks of his sighs and gasps, he still manages to take him by surprise. He pulls back with a soft laugh, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron closes his outer robes and kneels down to Huaisang's level, grinning.

"You look good on your knees," he tells him again.

[threedontknows]

"You're the only person I kowtow for," he says, leaning forward to place the top of his head against his legs in a low bow.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron takes a deep breath, placing a hand on his shoulder. "That's how it should be," he assures him. "You and me. We don't answer to nobody but us."

[threedontknows]

Huaisang smiles softly and then raises himself up from the bow. "I can't wait to go home."

[creeksidealtarboy]

He pulls him into a kiss. "Soon. And then we can get married. Come on. I'm tired of being in this boring fucking place."