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Hua Hua You Long - Volume SS - Chapter 6




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"Mmh..."

Lu Cang shifted uneasily on the mattress as Jing took him for the second time that day. He was already horribly exhausted from their scuffle that morning and the military training he had to attend, and it wasn't even lunch time yet. It seemed like he had to pay back double today -- Jing had spared him from the usual ravishing the previous night because he wasn't feeling well but the first thing he felt this morning was Jing's hot breath against his neck and his wandering fingers trailing across the skin beneath his clothes.

 When he had finally managed to stagger out of their passionate bed and into the training grounds, almost late, he hadn't the strength left to fight, so he just gave verbal instructions to the troops and almost buried his head in the dirt when Mu Yue gave him an understanding look. And then fifteen minutes after the morning court ended, His Majesty the Emperor promptly showed up at the military barracks in formal robes, causing great panic among the newly recruited troops who bowed non stop until dirt got into their helmets. Lu Cang tried to pretend it was an unplanned inspection so he wouldn't get dragged off by Jing, but Mu Yue, that stinking traitor, volunteered to conduct the rest of the training himself without even being asked and Lu Cang found himself grumbling in the palanquin as it moved back to the inner court. He had insisted on walking himself, he'd rather die than be seen in a palanquin with the emperor, but the activities from earlier in the morning had left his legs weak like tofu and after almost half the distance was covered, Jing, without even asking, grabbed the back of his collar and yanked him into the palanquin, ignoring the surprised grunts from the palanquin bearers at the additional weight. The palanquin had curtains, but Lu Cang was pretty sure anyone who bothered to look carefully would have no problems seeing the silhouette of two people -- the majestic Emperor and the distinctive shape of his crown, and one poor bloke who held his head in his hands in embarrassment -- who else, the Emperor's disgruntled lover. Lu Cang just prayed no one bothered to look. 

Lu Cang bolted out of the palanquin as soon as they arrived at the royal quarters while Jing took his own time, gracefully stepping around the group of bowing guards. He had no problems seeing through the thick veil of his crown, but his naturally elegant countenance disallowed him from ripping his heavy robes right off then and there and leaping straight into bed with Lu Cang. The Emperor strode slowly into his own quarters while Lu Cang bowed after him, used to showing due respect when they weren't alone together. Once the door slid shut, the convoy of guards rose to leave, their heavily armed bodies clinking with each step. Lu Cang stood awkwardly for a few moments before opening the door of the royal quarters. 

Before he could even call out, an arm grabbed his waist and flew up to the bedroom and tossed him right into the Imperial bed. His head reeled from the shock and he tried to curse but Jing pounced on him, still donned in formal robes and crown still regally in place. 

"I let you get away this morning..." 

Jing narrowed his eyes dangerously and crashed his lips onto Lu Cang's, the beads of his crown rattling as they made contact. 

......

"Mmh..."

Lu Cang shifted uneasily on the mattress as Jing pushed in. His legs were parted just enough for Jing to settle between them and he ignored the stupid bastard when he complained about him being 'selfish'. Lu Cang breathed deeply through his nose as Jing started moving, slowly at first, then faster and faster, alternating between thrusting and rubbing. 

Sparks of pleasure flew across Lu Cang's vision when Jing slammed right against that part inside his entrance and he moaned loudly and without restraint -- he was too exhausted to even care about the embarrassing noises he was making, much to Jing's pleasure and later, his own ire. His tantalizing voice resonated throughout the thick atmosphere and Jing immersed himself in Lu Cang, ignoring the bustling noises of the afternoon palace. 

"Ah-- Jing..."

Jing ran the pad of his thumb over the tip of his Lu Cang's erection and reveled in the way his stiff body immediately jerked off the mattress in a captivating arch. The motion caused the object inside him to brush roughly against that soft spot and he screamed in pleasure again before collapsing back onto the mattress, tears rolling down his flushed cheeks, consciousness overwhelmed with arousal. His middle section was covered in all sorts fluids born from excitement.

........

"Ahh~~ Jing, you feel so good inside me -"

"Mmmh...Wuu...Your Majesty..."

"Jing...more...ah..."

"Ngghh...Jing, I love you...I need you inside my everyday -- Aah~~"


Lu Cang dumped a pail of steaming hot water on the blabbering Jing --

"You! When will you shut up?!" 

He was currently sulking in the corner of the hot spring pool while Jing recounted their explosive love making session. 

"Mm Xiaocang, your voice was so seductive, I was just teasing you..."

"I never said those...those...things!!"

Lu Cang was tired as hell but that bastard Jing was annoying his soul back from the dead. 

"I'm just giving suggestions... It's not everyday that you scream like that..."

Lu Cang's face was already red from the heat in the bathwater but Jing's stupid immitaions made his blood boil. They weren't even the least bit accurate! After he had been rendered a limp pile of meat on the bed by that demon, Jing had carried him to the baths bridal style, only wrapped in a light translucent outer robe, much to his embarrassment. At least Jing hadn't tried to take advantage of his state ....yet. 

That thought drifted across his head a second too early.

Jing snaked towards the Lu Cang who was shyly hugging his legs below the water with only his irritated red face sticking out. He squinted suspiciously as Jing came face to face with him. His hand was slowly pried from the loop it made around his legs and Jing brought it down to rest on *that* thing.

"Feel it? I think about you and I'm already like that."

He flashed Jing a mildly panicked and mildly disgusted face and yanked his hand away, causing the water to splash lightly. But of course, Jing was completely unfazed. He nudged Lu Cang's legs apart and poked two fingers between his thighs. 

"Ah..."

Lu Cang's entrance was already stretched open and accepted the fingers without a problem. Jing watched in wonder as a white fluid leaked from the pink hole and mixed with the water.

"Ah... There is still some more inside..." He said softly as he thrusted his fingers in and out a few times, strangely fascinated as Lu Cang's body expelled his seed. 

"-- Don't look!" In horror, Lu Cang tried to cover himself and his face grew impossibly redder. 

"Hehe..." 

Jing giggled softly and kissed Lu Cang to distract him. He rested his hand on the lotus shaped scar on his lover's chest and felt his gentle heartbeat and his bright, confused eyes on him. The kiss was long and tender and he pulled away with a sigh, blowing steam against Lu Cang's lips and finally opening his eyes. 

In a motion that surprised the both of them, Lu Cang put his arm across Jing's neck and drew him in again, drawing his tongue into his welcoming mouth. Not one to miss a beat, Jing hoisted him up and pushed him down, dripping wet, by the edge of the pool. Jing dove down to claim what was already his. 

He could never get enough.

-End-



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