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"N-no more gege, no moree," Hua Cheng whines, his eyes rolling in the back of his head as another orgasm hits him, shuddering and letting out little fucked out sounds as his cock spurts out the small amount of come it could.
Xie Lian does not let up on his thrusts, even as Hua Cheng comes down from his high and tries to push himself away from Xie Lian, overstimulated from his previous orgasm.
"Tsk," Xie Lian lets out before he grabs both of Hua Cheng's wrists in his left hand and pins them over his head, making sure to add just enough pressure for it to hurt.
Hua Cheng keens at that, the pain and pleasure making his head even mushier than it was before. He struggles against the grip just so that Xie Lian would tighten his hold on them.
"Hahh–"
"Slut," Xie Lian says, a mocking tone to it, his eyes dark as he stares into Hua Cheng naturally black one. He adds even more pressure, watching as another set of tears stain Hua Cheng's pretty and flushed face, his back arching as he lets out a loud desperate mewl. Hua Cheng clenches around him harder and he grunts.
Xie Lian's eyes catch Hua Cheng's perky, red nipples, probably overly-sensitive from to that one time he made Hua Cheng cum just by teasing them.
He says nothing as he put his mouth on one, biting down hard enough to draw blood.
"Ngh– Ah! No, no more– can't– San Lang can't–" Xie Lian bites harder at that, the taste of metal entering his mouth.
Hua Cheng sobs. Xie Lian is hitting his abused prostate with every thrust and it hurts, his sensitive nipples hurt, the grip on his hands hurt so much but– oh it feels so good he doesn't know what to do.
"Hngh– Ah, ah, ahh, D–Dianxia!" He sobs even harder as Xie Lian lets go of his nipple and drags his nails over it, the newly made cut making it sting even more.
"Look at you," Xie Lian says as he looms over Hua Cheng, his dark eyes filled with lust and possesiveness making Hua Cheng whine involuntarily.
"So pretty, crying and taking my cock like the pretty little slut you are," Hua Cheng keens at the words, his body trembling as another orgasm builds up inside of him.
Xie Lian lowers himself so that his lips are right next to Hua Cheng's ear.
"Makes me want to ruin you even more," Hua Cheng clenches hard as a punched out sound leaves him.
Xie Lian nibbles on his earlobe before he rises up. He pulls out, flips Hua Cheng onto his stomach, pulls his hips up so that his ass is in the air with his face buried in the pillows and rams right back in, Hua Cheng letting out a high pitched mewl at it.
Xie Lian grabs a fistful of Hua Cheng's hair and pulls him up, chest flush against the Ghost King's back.
"Ohh–" Hua Cheng moans at the feeling of his hair being pulled, the sting, the pain, the pleasure.
"G–gonna comee," Hua Cheng slurs out as he starts trembling harder, the familiar warmth in his stomach about to peak for the umptheen time that night.
"Then be a good little slut and come for me," Xie Lian growls in his ear before he bites down on Hua Cheng's shoulder, sending him over the edge.
He throws his head back, vision whiting out and he mewls and whimpers as more tears fall from his eyes, an incoheret sound leaving his mouth that could've been a Dianxia.
Hua Cheng's walls clench around Xie Lian and he lets out a groan, he slows down his thrusts, watching Hua Cheng whimper and whine softly whilst looking fucked out of his mind which, he probably is and Xie Lian fucking loves it.
Loves how he can reduce the feared Crimson Rain Sought Flower, one of the most powerful beings, a Supreme King, into a mewling and whimpering mess, so desperate for his cock, his touch and the fact that he'll just keep taking and taking whatever Xie Lian gives to him, makes him want to see just how far he'd have to push Hua Cheng to make him stop him. Not that he could, not that Xie Lian ever would let him but, he thinks it'd be intresting to see him try.
He thrusts inside Hua Cheng's red and abused rim, a slow pace set to make Hua Cheng think that it's coming to an end. That he can finally relax. Oh, how wrong his poor San Lang is.
He lays him down gently, letting out praise at how great he was, how good he was for coming, how good he was for listening to his Gege, just like he'd always tell him when they're done with their nightly activities. Hua Cheng lets out a tiny whimpers and whines at each praise, so starved for it. His face buried in the pillows, ass still raised due to Xie Lian's grip on his hips.
Xie Lian feels the muscles under his hands relax as he praises further, signs that Hua Cheng is falling for it. He smirks, the expression on his face sadistic, eyes dark, the iris nowhere present.
As soon as he feels Hua Cheng's whole body relax, he pulls out his cock till the tip is just touching Hua Cheng's wet rim, he takes notice of Hua Cheng's hands weakly clutching the sheets and coxes them to let go, bringing them to the square of his back and he bends his arms, Hua Cheng too fucked out of his mind to figure out what he might do with them. He grabs onto his wrists, lightly, careful not to rouse Hua Cheng's suspicions of him restraining them.
His gaze moves to the white robe sash that had been discarded with his clothes at some point during their lovemaking. His right hand grabs at it, letting go of Hua Cheng's hips. Someone else would've collaped right then but his San Lang holds himself up for him, after all, he hasn't told him to lay down properly. Xie Lian can see the way his legs are tembling, badly. The pride and ego of having one of the Supreme Kings be this obedient for him grows even larger after seeing the sight.
He distracts Hua Cheng with more praises, tying his hands behind his back in the process. Once he's done, he grabs Hua Cheng's hip with his left hand, his right hand carresing Hua Cheng's right ass cheek.
"Hmm..." Hua Cheng lets out a satisfied hum followed by a sniffle and Xie Lian almost feels bad at what he's about to do to his poor little San Lang.
Almost.
"So good for me..." Is the last thing he says before he brings his right hand down onto Hua Cheng's ass, the same time he thrusts himself back inside Hua Cheng.
Hua Cheng cries out, thrashing against his restraints.
"Gege– Wha– Hnghh...wait– I thought– Ngh! Ahh t–too much– D–Dianxia! Mmph–" Xie Lian brings his hand down on his ass again while fucking Hua Cheng at an inhumane speed, a grin on his face and the look in his eyes crazed. Hua Cheng starts shaking his head as he sobs, shivers wracking his body.
"Exactly. You thought. I never said I was done, now did I my pretty San Lang?" He flashes an innocent smile, the look in his eyes anything but. His gaze sets on Hua Cheng's ass, the left ass cheek pale, a strack contrast to the right, reddened and so pretty. It must sting so much.
He grips it, making sure to bury his nails into the soft and plump flesh. Hua Cheng thrashes harder against his restraints, nails digging into his palms, drawing blood. He lets out desperate sobs and whines and whimpers at the action.
"A–aah! So much...Too muchh– S–slow down Dian– Ohh! No more Gegee pleasee–" Hua Cheng moans out, his words slurring, getting consumed by the overwhelming pain and pleasure.
"No more? Your greedy little hole seems to say otherwise, squeezing me so hard it's as if you don't want me to leave," He loosens his grip on Hua Cheng's right ass cheek before grabbing his hip, his left letting go before coming down to smack his ass. A strangled loud cry leaves Hua Cheng before it leads back to sobbing, soon resulting in hiccups.
"Admit it San Lang, you just want me to chain you up in our bedroom and use you like my personal little fucktoy. Just keep you here and fuck you whenever and however I wish for it. And you'd be so happy, wouldn't you San Lang? Your only use being to please your God, to be used by your God, hm?" Hua Cheng clenches at the thought and he lets out a broken whine.
Xie Lian picks up the pace, the sound of skin slapping against skin drowned out at how loud Hua Cheng's being.
"G-gege please..." Hiccup, "Have mercy– Hnggh! Ohh, I'll be g-good so plea– San Lang can't anymor– Aahh Dianxia–" Hua Cheng breaks off into high pitched moans, the grip on his hips having left bruises by now.
"But you can. And you will," Xie Lian says, a domineering edge to it — a command — the tiny coheret part of Hua Cheng's brain supplies.
"H-hurtss," Hua Cheng whimpers out, thrashing against his restrains, doing everything he can to get out of them but to no avail.
"I don't care," He replies and Hua Cheng shudders, a long, high pitched whine leaving him.
Xie Lian stops his ministrations on Hua Cheng's ass to focus his attention on his wet and abused rim. He traces his thumb over the stretched skin, Hua Cheng keening at it. He watches the way his cock dissapears in and out of it. Something so big fitting into something so small, a sight.
What if...
Xie Lian stops tracing his thumb over it, instead, choosing to push and his thumb goes in with some resistance, pre-cum making the slide easier.
"N-No...Full– Too full– Ahh! Gonna breakk–" Hua Cheng whines pitifully.
Xie Lian considers something for a moment before taking his thumb out. "Really? But I think San Lang can take much more."
As Hua Cheng shakes his head from side to side, speech having become a challenge, Xie Lian pushes his index finger inside, the middle one soon following. Hua Cheng's mewls and whines get louder the longer he pounds into him while his fingers are also inside of Hua Cheng.
"Gege, Gege, Gege– Ahh mhngg! can I come pleasepleaseplease–" Hua Cheng sobs out and turns his head to look at Xie Lian, the look in his eyes indicating he wants a kiss. Tears stream down his flushed face while spit trails down from his lips pools below him. His eye red rimmed and almost completely unfocused, lips red and swollen from how much he had bitten them, his whole body covered with marks Xie Lian had made. He looks absolutely fucked out of his mind. He looks so pretty like this, broken and reduced to a moaning mess. And all of this, is because of him.
Mine.
All mine.
Xie Lian deciding to indulge him, removes his fingers and bends down, tilting Hua Cheng's head and kissing him. Xie Lian fucks Hua Cheng's pliant mouth with his tounge, swallowing down every moan and whimper he lets out.
He breaks away and focuses on fucking Hua Cheng with every fiber in his body, the bed creaking loudly under his ministrations.
"Ah, ah, ah, ahhh– Need to come– Dianxia pleasee," Hua Cheng's toes are curling from the relentless pleasure, he's doing everything he can not to cum, his Dianxia hasn't given him permission to do so but at the rate he's going, he's not sure how much longer he can last.
"Come," Xie Lian says between labored breaths, his own orgasm close.
Hua Cheng's body goes taught and he screams as he comes, stars bursting in his eyes, almost passing out. Xie Lian has to hold back from coming from how Hua Cheng's insides are squeezing him. Not yet, he thinks.
Xie Lian grabs at Hua Cheng's hair again, this time pushing his head into the pillows and raising his hips higher, fucking into him fast and hard, the latter thrashing against his restraints again, so insanley overstimulated, sobbing and whining muffled.
"Almost...so be a good boy and take it," Xie Lian whispers hoping Hua Cheng heard. His hopes aren't high, the Ghost King is way too far gone for it.
Xie Lian pulls out completely, pumping himself with his hand for a few seconds before he plunges back in, balls deep and comes with a low moan, vision blacking for a moment. He mindlessly grinds into Hua Cheng, riding out his orgasm. Hua Cheng's toes curl and uncurl, his knuckles are almost completely white if not for the dried and fresh blood from his nails digging into his palms. He's still crying, letting out soft moans every once in awhile.
Xie Lian calms down and pulls out, watching the way the come — his come — drips out of Hua Cheng's hole and onto his thighs. Hua Cheng lets out a tiny mewl at that, shaking his hips unconciously at the feeling. Xie Lian almost becomes hard again after seeing it.
Looking at the state Hua Cheng is, he's definetly not going to be able to work — or walk — tomorrow. Xie Lian smirks.
Good.
He carries Hua Cheng to the bathroom to clean him up, cooing about how pretty he is, how good he is and most importantly, how much he loves him.