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The Immortal Alliance Conference was a pleasant affair. Yue Qingyuan was used to the pleasantries and small talk to further the friendly relations between the cultivation clans, his smile was the same pleasant one he always wore however this time there was an extra shine to them and no it wasn’t because of the Clan Leader before him, she was a beauty indeed but who Yue Qingyuan was smiling for was the green eyes that tracked his every move.
It was no secret Shen Jiu was not too keen on socializing, he could indeed but preferred a smaller way, meanwhile his husband Yue Qingyuan had navigated this for years now and he was an expert, knowing how to put up a kind smile for hours, but why, oh why, did he really need to smile so brightly to that woman? She was a sect leader just like him but she could never compare. He had already done some digging, her sect was relatively new, only one mountain to her name and her disciples, nothing like Cang Qiong’s 12 peaks, so why was his husband talking to her so animatedly, Shen Qingqiu’s black eyes turned green in jealousy and possessivness.
Yue Qingyuan felt a shiver down his spine, he knew he was being watched, his smile just grew wider and he moved from the Sect Leader to a group of several men, along the way he could still feel those eyes following his every move. Usually, anytime he thought his A-Jiu was in any discomfort he would move heaven and earth to discover what had made his husband sad and do the same process to bring his mood back up but this time he did nothing, he didn’t even turned to give a placating smile. He knew he had to resist the temptation, the rewards would be far greater, so he waited.
The Alliance Conference began one day before the tournament so the sects could arrive and rest the long journey in the hosting sect and the next day by midday the tournament could begin, while the disciples were resting it was perfect time for the leaders to make more connections. Tonight was such night and Yue Qingyuan could count it a success.
“Ah, a breakfast invitation?” He said louder than usual and green eyes narrowed in anger.
“Yes,” the Palace master of Huan Hua said, “A gentler morning to gather again and then we can all move to the watchtower, unless of course any of you masters wishes to see their disciples before the tournament,”
“No need, my first disciple can handle them without my aid, I would love to join all of you early in the morning,” Yue Qingyuan said and heard a fan snap.
Perfect.
He left the group to seemingly get a few pastries being offered but he was really leaving himself wide open and sure enough, soon his husband was at his side.
“Sect leader Yue, this husband wishes to retire to our rooms,” Shen Qingqiu said and the sect leader had to almost bite his lips to stop his smile.
“Of course, husband must be tired, I will join you although I am afraid it won’t be soon, there are some I still wish to greet,”
“Of course, then this husband must trouble you to greet them on my behalf, take all the time you need before coming to our chambers,”
“I will, this husband will relay the sincere greetings from my husband,” he got closer to whisper to him “Don’t wait for me if you are tired,”
“When have I waited for you?” Shen Qingqiu said before he opened his fan and gracefully left
You always do.
Yue Qingyuan stood there until his husband was out of sight and went back to mingling.
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How dare they? How dare they?! Shen Jiu fumed. He had already given them his husband for over two shí and now they wanted to take him away again in the morning? How much time did they think they deserved from his husband? Yue Qingyuan was his and only his and no one had bigger rights over his time that his husband.
This couldn’t be, this wouldn’t be, Shen Jiu will stop this right away, he won’t allow them to take his husband’s attention from him and he pretended to show Yue Qingyuan who exactly owned him and would prevent that foul breakfast to happen.
Fortunately it seems he had time, Yue Qingyuan had admitted he had other people to meet and Shen Qingqiu was always ready, he ordered the assigned servant to produce him a bath and gave them several scented perfumes for his bath, and while it was getting done, he pulled out his nightgowns and chose one perfect for the occasion with a smile.
He told the servants to leave and gave instructions no one were to bother them now and until morning when they came out and they all left their quarters. Shen Jiu took his time to soak in the bath, a talisman kept the water st perfect temperature and allowed the bath salts to soften and perfume his skin in one of Yue Qingyuan’s favorite scents on his skin, he already knew his preferences with how hard he had gripped his tights and hips from previous occasions. After the bath he carefully dried himself and began combing and lathering his hair in oils that would leave it knot free and soft to the touch, he then downed in a soft green silk gown that was perfect for sleep however when it touched his skin directly it allowed some of it to peek.
Perfect
He finished the ensemble and now all he needed to do was patiently wait for his husband to return.
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Yue Qingyuan was impatient, he had already finished his diplomatic duties long ago but he knew he needed to give his husband enough time. He tapped his foot, had it been enough? He grew impatient, surely it was enough time already.
Decided he left his drink at a nearby table and rushed back to their shared room, he saw as one of their assigned servants was out and away from their rooms. Perfect, that meant Shen Jiu had already told them to leave, he called for her.
“Please relay a message to the Palace Master, tell him Sect Leader Yue unfortunately will not be able to join them early in the morning for breakfast, we will see them all at the start of the tournament,”
“Yes,” the servant said and promptly left.
With more anticipation, he quickly went to their quarters. He opened the door naturally like he always did.
“A-Jiu?” He quietly said in case his husband had truly gone to sleep.
“In here,” a soft voice said and he rushed to the bedroom. He went inside and was greeted with the sigh of his husband sitting in front a vanity while he combed his long flowing hair. His movements were precise and elegant and Yue Qingyuan was already seduced by them.
“Is my husband done with his duties?” Shen Jiu stood up and faced his husband.
His husband that was absolutely drinking up the sight that was Shen Jiu and he knew he was a sight, had made sure of it. He preened at the way he could make his husband’s jaw slack and his eyes widen as he devoured every inch of him with his eyes, but he wanted to be devoured in a different way.
“A-Jiu,” his husband said it like a prayer, good. His only deity should be his husband. His only duty to worship him in every way.
“Husband is tired, he should take a bath and rest,” he approached his enraptured audience and fumble with his robes before he lean close to his ear, “Unless husband has other ideas in mind,” He grinned when he felt hands enclose around his hips. Yue Qingyuan immediately pushed his face to Shen Jiu’s neck and lathered it with kisses.
“Husband must take a bath first before anything else,” Shen Jiu moved away from the hungry mouth still chasing his skin. He led the sect leader to a ready bath and began to undress him, a task that fell only to him since his husband was busy touching and kissing any part he could reach.
“If husband wishes more for tonight then I suggest he hurried in his bath, make sure to clean everything,” He seductively leaned into his ear “I won’t allow any dirt inside of me,” He chuckled as his husband began to hurriedly undress and got into the bath.
“I’ll wait for husband in our bed,” he gave one last kiss to Yue Qingyuan’s forehead before he left the man to his bath.
Yue Qingyuan doesn’t remember ever bathing as quickly as he did in that moment but soon he was drying himself and nearly slipping on the floor in the rush to reach their bed. The sight that greeted him was enough to make him weak in the knees. Shen Jiu was sitting on their bed, back against the wall, his legs were elegantly bent making his sleeping robe slip down revealing silky smooth legs, his dainty feet covering exactly where Yue Qingyuan wanted to be.
“Come here, husband,” Shen Jiu commanded and opened his legs. Yue Qingyuan fell on his knees and crawled into the bed, a hand shot out and took hold of his hair before he was pulled into a harsh kiss. Shen Jiu broke the kiss and leaned back again but his grip on his husband’s hair remained.
“Will my husband serve me?” Shen Jiu purred and Yue Qingyuan only whimpered in response, Shen Jiu grinned maniacally, this is exactly how he liked to see his husband. He gripped his hair harder and shoved his husband’s face between his legs.
Yue Qi didn’t know where to even begin, he eagerly licked from the bottom to the tip, one hand massaging down further while the other hand took a possessive grip on his husband’s tight and only pushed himself closer to where he wanted. He felt his husband’s hand push his head lower so he followed his orders, he always would, only to find a pink, puffy hole, it had already been prepared. Yue Qi whimpered once again before he shoved his face and ate out his husband with enthusiasm.
He felt his husband’s grip harden and push him further in, he felt his breath hitch and moan as he pleasures him with his tongue, trying to reach as far as he could and make his husband moan even harder.
“Ah~, yes, Qi-ge, make your husband feel good,”
He used his hand to pump his husband while his mouth sloppy tasted everything he could reach and was rewarded with the sight of his husband arching his back.
“This is where Qi-ge belongs, ah!” His free hand reached over Yue Qi’s back and lightly scratched it and felt as tremors appeared on his husband’s back.
“You are only, ah!, only meant to bring me pleasure, Qi-ge!” Shen Jiu arched his back once more before he shoved his husband’s face away, his poor husband uselessly tried to dive back in where he just was but no matter what, he was always pliant to Shen Jiu’s commands.
Good, as you should always be.
He pulled him towards him and passionately kissed him, kissed him harshly and without abandon, their hands roaming over their bodies until they had no breath left to continue and pulled apart.
“Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu,” His husband kept repeating his name like a prayer.
“Qi-ge, look at you, such a messy eater,” he carefully used their sheets to clean his face even if just a little. He leaned dangerously close to his ear.
“Is my husband still hungry?” The sudden grip on his tights was enough answer, Shen Jiu wickedly smiled before be shoved his husband away.
“Don’t give me that pout and wait,” he chided his puppy eyed husband.
Shen Jiu finally laid down on the bed and slowly opened up his sleeping robes and pulled it off. He raised his arms above his head letting himself exposed entirely to his husband, it was deeply embarrassing but he loved the way his husband’s eyes roamed in evident hunger all over his body, the bastard even licked his lips.
“Xiao Jiu expects his husband to leave no place untouched and no effort spared,” he said before he signaled with one finger for his husband to come.
Just one flip on his finger and Yue Qi pounced on him, his mouth immediately found his neck while his hands roamed all over his sides and back. Yue Qi always kissed and licked and sucked, never bite. His husband had been through enough pain, his skin should always stay smooth and unbroken. He had bowed long ago to use all his power to make sure nothing would harm his husband’s soft skin. The only marks allowed on his husband where the ones he put on by suckling but nothing else.
He quickly slotted himself between his husband’s legs, where he belonged, he took a hard grip on them before he plunged into his husband in a hard and fast pace.
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Sunlight streamed into the room and sect leader Yue Qingyuan finally woke up, to his side and with his head laid on his chest, his husband, Shen Jiu, also woke up.
“I guess I’m too late for that breakfast,”
Shen Jiu hummed “This husband is sorry for working you up so much last night,”
No, you aren’t.
No, I’m not.
“There’s enough Immortal Alliance Conferences ahead to make amends, besides, we are only required until midday,” Yue Qi said to his husband.
Shen Jiu hummed in approval and then climbed on top of his husband “We can send our apologies with some gifts then,” he said with a smile. Yue Qi could only gaze at his husband’s beautiful and enchanting smile when he suddenly felt his qi flow being blocked, he looked down and saw his sneaky husband had somehow tied both his wrists together without him noticing.
“Xiao Jiu?”
“Didn’t you said so?” Shen Jiu pushed his husband’s tied arms above his head and positioned himself above his husband’s heavenly pillar that was already up in attention “We are only required until midday,”
He sank down.