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Shen Qingqiu really couldn’t get a break. A few days after he’d successfully helped Luo Binghe break out of Meng Mo’s dream instance and had invited the disciple to live in the bamboo house, his sleep was once again disturbed.
This time it wasn’t the dream realm invading - no, what woke him up was the sweet, unmistakable scent of an omega in heat. Shen Qingqiu sat up in his bed as if struck by lightning. Luo Binghe, do you have no shame?! It was already hard living with another alpha - even though Luo Binghe hadn’t presented yet, the knowledge of his future presentation grated on Shen Qingqiu’s instincts - and now that insatiable disciple brought back an omega in heat to the bamboo house?!
Shen Qingqiu was about to vomit a fountain of blood from rage, not to mention other… reactions… when his upstairs brain engaged.
The elements of the puzzle didn’t fit too well. First of all, in Proud Immortal Demon Way Luo Binghe did present as alpha at 16, but the novel didn’t mention any dual cultivation until the Immortal Alliance Conference. Second of all, Luo Binghe at his white lotus was too respectful and obedient to intrude upon his Shizun’s space like this. Third (and most alarming) of all, the only alpha that Shen Qingqiu could smell was himself. In fact, there were only two scents in the bamboo house - his and the omega’s. Luo Binghe’s inoffensive adolescent scent had vanished.
Filled with ominous premonition, Shen Qingqiu got up and knocked on Luo Binghe’s door.
“Binghe?” he called quietly. On the other side of the door there was a sudden ‘thump’ and a cry of pain. Shen Qingqiu’s heart jumped to his throat in fear.
“Shizun,” came Luo Binghe’s weak voice. He sounded hurt too and Shen Qingqiu didn’t think before he opened the door.
What greeted him first was a face full of honey sweet scent that had his mouth watering and electricity rushing through his veins in excitement, and he had to stop breathing for a bit to clear his head. Now was not the time to get turned on, not when his sheep disciple could be hurt! Shen Qingqiu focused his gaze on the room - Luo Binghe was sprawled on all fours on the floor, clearly having just fallen off the bed. One of his legs was still tangled in the blankets and the robe he slept in was in complete disarray, with his chest bare. Unconsciously, Shen Qingqiu noticed the pink, plump nipples and just as unconsciously he strangled that train of thought. Bright, starry eyes peeked from under tangled hair and met Shen Qingqiu’s, and Luo Binghe’s already red face flushed further.
Realization dawned on Shen Qingqiu like a landslide, complete with pulling the ground from under his feet and tumbling his mind. There was no one in the bamboo house but him and Luo Binghe and the omega scent was coming off his disciple! Alarm bells ringing in his head, Shen Qingqiu realized the stallion novel protagonist, the alpha of all alphas, just presented as an omega! Shen Qingqiu wanted to rant to the heavens, his worldview completely shattered, but then Luo Binghe whined loudly, and his attention snapped to the sad lump on the floor. There would be time to rant later!
“Shizun, help me,” Luo Binghe said and held out his trembling arms to Shen Qingqiu. “Please, I don’t know what to do, it’s so hot.”
Shen Qingqiu was powerless to his little sheep's face, especially when he looked so lost. Shen Qingqiu wasn’t called a teacher for nothing! He picked Luo Binghe up (with difficulty, this child was big!) and sat down on Luo Binghe’s bed. Somehow Luo Binghe ended up sitting in his lap. The sweet sheep’s erratic breathing steadied at once, an alpha’s scent and touch comforting him as he nuzzled Shen Qingqiu’s cheek. Okay, time for a lesson.
“Binghe, you’re in heat. Do you remember what that is?” Luo Binghe nodded. “Do you want one of your shijie to help you through it?” Shen Qingqiu said evenly, petting Luo Binghe’s head to keep him calm. Luo Binghe’s protagonist halo was even stronger now, Shen Qingqiu noticed, so hopefully being covered in another alpha’s scent wouldn’t deter any girl. What was he saying, alphas should be lining up for a scrap of a chance to roll in the sheets with the male lead!
“Need help, please help,” Luo Binghe mumbled and clumsily ground his ass against Shen Qingqiu’s crotch. The aloof master choked and grabbed Luo Binghe’s butt to stop him. His fingers… came into contact with something wet and slippery and he nearly cried in frustrated arousal. He was still an alpha after all and an omega in heat was trying to rub himself against him!
“Binghe, do you want this master to get Ning-shijie?” Shen Qingqiu said desperately. Who would have thought that upon hearing that name, Luo Binghe would growl and bite his neck, hard. Shen Qingqiu hissed - what had he done wrong?!
It became clear when Luo Binghe, teeth still buried in the skin of Shen Qingqiu’s neck, hitched the skirt of his robe up and placed Shen Qingqiu hand back on his bare and extremely wet butt. Shen Qingqiu jumped and in his pants, his dick also jumped. There was no way Luo Binghe actually wanted Shen Qingqiu’s help, and besides whoever heard of getting your dick wet in the protagonist’s ass? This should be off limits for a villain like him! This had to be violating some rule! System, why aren’t you intervening?! What if Luo Binghe regretted losing his virginity to him!
“Are you sure?” Shen Qingqiu asked. Something in the tone of his voice managed to break through to Luo Binghe, who for the moment gave up on trying to pull Shen Qingqiu’s fingers to his hole and met his eyes. Those thick brows furrowed and tears shone in his big eyes. Shen Qingqiu’s stomach twisted.
“Does Shizun…? Does Shizun not want to?” Luo Binghe asked in a small voice. Luo Binghe, this master…! Faced with that pout and glistening eyes, tears threatening to spill, Shen Qingqiu felt like he’d just stolen candy from a kid. But how could he say ‘Binghe’s scent pleases this master very much, Binghe looks so fuckable, Binghe is so wet this master could slide right in!’ He stayed silent.
And then he’d done it! Luo Binghe’s downturned mouth started trembling and fat tears rolled down his cheeks.
“This disciple is sorry for bothering Shizun,” Luo Binghe sobbed. Wait, what? “Shizun, if Shizun doesn’t want to help, there’s no need for anyone else.”
How stubborn! Shen Qingqiu carefully didn’t think about whether he wanted to or not - of course Luo Binghe’s scent was the most enticing he’d ever smelt - he was busy using all his brainpower to stay responsible! He wiped the tears from Luo Binghe’s face with his sleeve. Ah, in the end he couldn’t leave his white lotus to suffer alone during his first heat.
“This master can help Binghe,” Shen Qingqiu said.
“Shizun?” Big eyes blinked up at him and fuck, the protagonist was entirely too pretty to handle! With a deep breath for courage, Shen Qingqiu placed one hand on Luo Binghe’s surprisingly small waist and with the other he guided his chin up for a kiss.
The moment Shen Qingqiu felt Luo Binghe’s hot, humid breaths on his lips, his self-control finally snapped.
Luo Binghe squeaked when Shen Qingqiu aggressively parted his mouth and slipped his tongue in. Luo Binghe was enthusiastic, but inexperienced and faced with an older alpha, faced with his Shizun no less, he happily went pliant and soft in his arms, letting him take the reins. His hands tightened on Shen Qingqiu’s robe as if he needed the anchor against all the sensations assaulting him. Shen Qingqiu had a trembling, eager and sweet omega in his lap - if Luo Binghe could feel half of what Shen Qingqiu was feeling, he needed to hold on.
Shen Qingqiu was pushing into Luo Binghe’s mouth, Luo Binghe letting him and learning to return the kiss, but it wasn’t enough. Shen Qingqiu had to feel Luo Binghe’s skin against his. He wanted to crush the little sheep under his weight, make him feel how strong he was, how much he desired Luo Binghe. Shen Qingqiu settled on grabbing Luo Binghe around the waist and pressing him, hard, to his body. Luo Binghe moaned and pushed into the embrace, as if he wanted to melt into him. Instantly, Shen Qingqiu noticed something else that was hard - he pulled away and looked down in surprise.
“Shizun?” Luo Binghe said, breathless.
Shen Qingqiu patted Luo Binghe’s butt instead of answering. Shen Qingqiu’s attention was zeroed in on Luo Binghe’s cock. He untied Luo Binghe’s thin sleeping robe and pushed it off, leaving him completely bare.
Luo Binghe’s cock was… unexpectedly big for an omega. Shen Qingqiu had nothing to be ashamed of - his cock was on the bigger side of the average for an alpha and as he eyed Luo Binghe, he thought they may be comparable, or even that Luo Binghe’s was bigger. Truly, a cock fit for the protagonist!
While Shen Qingqiu stared, mentally measuring and cheering, the room was plunged into silence. He only came back to reality when his view was suddenly obstructed. Whining, Luo Binghe covered his cock with his hands (he couldn’t cover it fully, a part of Shen Qingqiu’s mind noted with glee), and jerked out of Shen Qingqiu’s arms to throw himself on the bed belly-down. Shen Qingqiu didn’t have time to puzzle over this reaction, because Luo Binghe pushed his ass, glistening with slick, up and Shen Qingqiu’s mouth watered, every thought but the need to get either his mouth on or his cock in that ass scattering.
“Shizun, please, here,” Luo Binghe arched his back and spread his legs, and Shen Qingqiu caught a glimpse of his soaked, pink hole. In the next moment Shen Qingqiu ripped off his robes and plastered himself against Luo Binghe’s back, two fingers pressing against his hole and ready to plunge into it. Luo Binghe moaned and pushed back eagerly. Shen Qingqiu’s brain threw a mess of sensations at him, and he grasped at them desperately - Luo Binghe was already slightly swollen, promising to cling so well to Shen Qingqiu’s cock and slick was rushing out of him in response to Shen Qingqiu’s touch. Shen Qingqiu couldn’t wait to claim and ruin his hungry hole, leaving it red, gaping and only leaking his come.
He pressed two fingers into Luo Binghe’s wet hole, which opened for him with almost no resistance. No matter alpha or omega, Luo Binghe was made for sex and he moaned in pleasure at being filled, loud and lewd “ah, ah”s breathed into the air. Shen Qingqiu thrust his fingers in and out, slick gushing and sliding down his palm. If he could stop even for a moment, he would have licked Luo Binghe’s hole for a taste. He intended for Luo Binghe to get used to the feeling, but Luo Binghe had to be incredibly sensitive - just two fingers had him pressing his face sideways into the pillow, eyes squeezed shut.
Experimentally, Shen Qingqiu spread his fingers out, and finally there was some tightness - it had to be a little painful for Luo Binghe at this point. As if to confirm, tears appeared on his thick eyelashes, but at the same time the little insatiable sheep mewled and pushed back to impale himself further on the fingers, almost giving Shen Qingqiu a heart attack.
Shen Qingqiu was already seriously concerned about popping his knot before he even put his dick in, and that was before Luo Binghe gasped out, “This… Good, so good, good. Shizun, please more, want Shizun inside me.”
Who was Shen Qingqiu to deny Luo Binghe? Not when he himself wanted to feel Luo Binghe’s hole slowly part on his cock for the first time in his life, the initial tightness would be divine. He wanted to push in slightly too fast, too rough and leave Luo Binghe sore, feeling him with every move the next day.
With a squelch that went straight to his dick, Shen Qingqiu pulled his fingers out. Luo Binghe cried out and tried to reach back for him, so Shen Qingqiu quickly slid his cock between Luo Binghe’s asscheeks, muttering “shh, shh” to pacify the needy child.
“Shizun, shizun, my--, I-- ah, empty,” Luo Binghe cried, just bold enough to say what he needed in a roundabout way, while Shen Qingqiu quickly rubbed his cock in the crease of his ass to cover it in slick. He was rubbing against Luo Binghe’s hole, so it should be bringing him some relief too! Who would have thought that once Luo Binghe knew the taste of something filling him up, nothing else could compare.
Even though Luo Binghe’s words were still like those of a shy, yet frustrated to the point of pain, young maiden, his actions spoke for themselves when he reached to spread his ass wide, his dripping hole even gaping a little from how much force he was using, letting Shen Qingqiu catch a glimpse of the pink insides next to his cock. Luo Binghe’s hole even twitched against him.
Okay, Shen Qingqiu needed to bury his cock there so bad he ached with it too. Since Luo Binghe was so shamelessly asking for it, he really was going to get it. Shen Qingqiu angled his cock down until the head was lined up with Luo Binghe’s entrance and forcefully pushed in with a low moan. Luo Binghe keened and cried, his voice rapidly turning from hungry to pained.
“Hurts, hurts, hurts!” he screamed, his hips automatically pressing into the bed to get away from the pain, but Shen Qingqiu simply followed him there, still pushing in. Luo Binghe’s hole parted slowly and while his fingers met barely any resistance, Shen Qingqiu’s cock was over two times thicker and Luo Binghe had to be stretched to his limit, gripping him extremely tight. No wonder it hurt, but it wasn’t anything he couldn’t take.
“Shh, it has to hurt,” Shen Qingqiu said soothingly, all the while forcing his way further inside Luo Binghe’s poor little hole. “Endure it for this master, yes?” Luo Binghe’s teary eyes of a bullied child blinked up at him, before Luo Binghe resolutely bit down on his plush lip in an attempt to keep quiet. The look had to be tailored for Shen Qingqiu personally, since it made him feel as if he’d shoved his dick into an electric socket, which for some reason felt good, and he wanted nothing more but to bully Luo Binghe harder. He wanted to thrust into Luo Binghe fully in one hard push and tell him that it was him who aroused his lust by begging to be fucked and he should take responsibility.
It would be too much for the sheep’s first time though, so he settled on reaching to pet Luo Binghe’s sweaty hair, while pressing the two fingers he’d had in Luo Binghe’s ass into his mouth. Luo Binghe instinctively curled his tongue around them and sucked.
“Good boy, Binghe,” Shen Qingqiu praised and Luo Binghe’s whole face lit up. He tried to speak around Shen Qingqiu’s fingers, but Shen Qingqiu only pressed on his tongue harder, so all he could do was whine around them and go back to sucking obediently. “Let this master take care of Binghe. My Binghe doesn’t even know that an omega’s first time always hurts. Binghe’s hole has to be tight around this master so that it feels good to me, does Binghe understand?”
Luo Binghe nodded and Shen Qingqiu rewarded him by pulling out a bit and snapping his hips, feeding him a bit more, making him whine again.
“Binghe’s little hole was made to have an alpha cock inside it and he needs to get used it. You’ve taken most of it already, you need to be brave for a bit more,” Shen Qingqiu said, and Binghe nodded again. The child really was a sorry sight, all flushed and sweaty, but also tense and red-eyed. It wasn’t like Shen Qingqiu could stop now though, even if he wanted to - the moment he’d pull out, Luo Binghe would start crying again because he’d feel empty.
“Shizun,” Luo Binghe whined. “Shizun, will it really fit? It feels so big.”
Hearing Luo Binghe plaintively say that Shen Qingqiu’s dick may be too big for him turned out to be more than Shen Qingqiu could handle. Even if it didn’t fit, he’d make it fit. With a growl, he drove his hips in hard, to the sweet sound of Luo Binghe crying out into his pillow again, until his pelvis was flush with Luo Binghe’s ass.
“Binghe,” he groaned, then raised Luo Binghe’s hips up so the angle was better and moved his hips in a slow grind. Unexpectedly, Luo Binghe moaned loudly, and Shen Qingqiu repeated the motion, making the little sheep groan and tentatively press back. Luo Binghe’s hole was hot and tight around him, gripping him greedily and spasming around him, making him want to stay buried in it forever. Shen Qingqiu leaned down and kissed Binghe’s bitten-red lips. “Binghe’s done beautifully, this master is pleased with him.”
“Shizun, Shizun, just now, it hurt, but it also felt good?” Luo Binghe said with wonder. Shen Qingqiu hummed, then thrust hard all the way in again. Luo Binghe’s eyes rolled back and he moaned, his smaller body melting under Shen Qingqiu in sudden ecstasy. “What? What..?” He tried to articulate with his suddenly clumsy tongue, but his brain refused him the control over it, especially when Shen Qingqiu thrust again and again and all Luo Binghe could do was pant and moan, fists clenched tight in his bedsheets.
“My Binghe likes this?” Shen Qingqiu asked around his own groans of pleasure. “See, Binghe, you were made for this, your body takes my cock so well.”
Luo Binghe only moaned in answer, unable to do anything else. He was already so wrecked, he had his eyes closed, tears escaping from under his eyelids, and was drooling into his pillow. On the other end, his hole gushed slick in a steady stream, so copious that it dripped from Shen Qingqiu’s cock in fat drops whenever he pulled his hips back.
Shen Qingqiu, in that moment, imagined tying Luo Binghe to the bed, ass up, and breeding his slutty hole at least five times a day. Even though his chances of getting Luo Binghe pregnant were slim, with him not being a canon love interest, Shen Qingqiu wanted to persist until his sperm got Luo Binghe growing huge and swollen with his baby.
For now, he grabbed Luo Binghe’s hand in his and brought them to Luo Binghe’s belly. They could both feel the movement of his thrusts in Luo Binghe, where it bulged from Shen Qingqiu’s cock. Luo Binghe moaned and stretched, so Shen Qingqiu’s cock was just under his skin, and Luo Binghe wriggled greedily back and put both his hands on his abdomen to better feel Shen Qingqiu filling him up. Luo Binghe was so small under him, that on a particularly deep thrust, Shen Qingqiu could swear that the head of his dick distended the space just under Luo Binghe’s ribs. Luo Binghe only shivered and repeated “yes, please, yes.” Shen Qingqiu wanted to punch the breath out of Luo Binghe with his cock.
Shen Qingqiu couldn’t keep his mouth shut any longer. “This master is going to plant his seed so deep inside Binghe, does my disciple feel where?” Luo Binghe nodded frantically. “Right into your womb. Binghe, see how well you take me? You’d have an even bigger belly with my child growing in you.”
Luo Binghe whined and nodded again. “Shizun, Shizun, please,” he begged, all muddled, and Shen Qingqiu knew that he had to fill that little sheep with his come, that right now he needed it even more than Shen Qingqiu wanted to give it to him.
“I'm going to knot you so nothing can leak out of your poor, hungry hole,” he promised, pressing a soft kiss to Luo Binghe’s hair, completely different from the way he was stuffing Luo Binghe’s ass to the brim with forceful thrusts, his balls slapping against that small, round butt.
Luo Binghe panted, his eyes hazy from the pleasure flooding him and murmured semi-coherently, “Please, ah, please, knot me, please, so good, so good, Shizun.”
Shen Qingqiu leaned down and kissed the words off his parted lips, biting on them gently to feel Luo Binghe shudder under him. The omega was so responsive and sensitive, Shen Qingqiu wanted to give him everything he needed and more.
“Shizun, Shizun, what’s--, oh, too much,” Luo Binghe moaned against Shen Qingqiu’s lips, and then his small body clenched around Shen Qingqiu’s cock and he came with a scream of ecstasy bordering on pain, clinging to Shen Qingqiu’s hand on his belly with both of his and coating them in come. Shen Qingqiu’s mind went blank and he fucked Luo Binghe through it, not slowing down in the slightest, chasing his own orgasm in Luo Binghe’s wrecked by pleasure little body.
Shen Qingqiu kissed Luo Binghe’s slack mouth again, just to feel how pliant he became from being fucked well and Luo Binghe sighed and let him, not moving at all, worn out. The heat that built up in Shen Qingqiu’s pelvis exploded suddenly when Luo Binghe mewled, oversensitivity kicking in, and tried to turn his head away. With a groan, Shen Qingqiu buried himself to the hilt in Luo Binghe’s hole on pure instinct, to plant his come as deep as he could. His knot filled out, stretching Luo Binghe to the brink and Luo Binghe tensed and sobbed under him, the limits of his body tested again, when the poor thing already thought Shen Qingqiu’s dick was too big for him. Shen Qingqiu’s last conscious thought for a good while was ‘just don’t fucking bite him!!!!!’
When he came back to reality, Luo Binghe was gasping like a fish out of water under him, not actually taking in any air, his eyes glassy and unfocused. A greedy part of Shen Qingqiu was proud that he was the one who reduced him to this state. He ground his knot against Luo Binghe’s oversensitive insides and petted his head, running his fingers through his hair.
“Breathe, breathe,” he said gently, even as he pressed on Luo Binghe’s belly to feel where it was stretched even further to make room for his seed. Luo Binghe’s body had to mold itself to Shen Qingqiu’s needs like a good omega was supposed to, since the seal his knot formed was airtight, both of them matched perfectly.
Luo Binghe squirmed, overwhelmed, not knowing if he wanted to get away or chase the sensation of being speared and stretched, but he had no energy to really give any option a serious try. Finally, Shen Qingqiu had had enough and set his teeth against Luo Binghe’s neck in warning and pressed him hard into the mattress. Luo Binghe whined.
“Please, please, Shizun,” he said with strange desperation and Shen Qingqiu almost forgot himself and sunk his teeth into that tempting, soft skin, leaving his irremovable mark on the stallion protagonist. He shook his head to clear it and covered Luo Binghe’s mouth to stop the child from asking for a big mistake to happen.
Big, betrayed eyes looked up at him and he shushed Luo Binghe.
“Be a good boy now for this master,” Shen Qingqiu said and Luo Binghe nodded sulkily, the precious thing.
Shen Qingqiu let himself rest. Neither of them was going anywhere until his knot went down, so he lay on top of Luo Binghe, breathing in the smell of the sheep’s sweaty hair, one that he’d probably remember forever from now on. For some reason he felt calm and safe, like he belonged in this moment.
When he realized what he was thinking, he mentally slapped himself. This was Luo Binghe after all, the male protagonist! Even if for some reason his development had gone crooked at some point and he turned out to be an omega, that didn’t mean he wouldn’t have a harem of young, beautiful alphas! This time was brought on by Luo Binghe’s desperation because of his first heat and Shen Qingqiu’s convenient proximity, nothing more! After assuring himself this way, Shen Qingqiu buried his nose deeper into Luo Binghe’s hair.
Finally his knot started going down and the come that remained trapped inside Luo Binghe started escaping around his cock. He wished he could plug Luo Binghe up, keep his come where it was meant to be, since his instincts twisted up his stomach to see it go to waste, but Luo Binghe was in no way his. Shen Qingqiu pulled out carefully out of Luo Binghe’s well-used and sensitive hole, and rolled him over to his back to check up on him. The pitiful sheep squirmed around like he wanted to roll over to his stomach again and when Shen Qingqiu levelled a stern look at him, he stopped, and pulled a blanket over himself.
Luo Binghe was a vision of debauched sweetness, his black hair spread out over the pillows in disarray, chest red with a blush and from rubbing against the sheets, limbs spread out and still breathing hard. He looked bullied too, with drawn eyebrows and glassy eyes, lips bitten red and shiny from spit, and Shen Qingqiu beat the part of himself that stirred upon seeing Luo Binghe like that with a stick.
Sitting up took a lot of effort, given the prospect of returning to his own bed, that had to be cold now, but Shen Qingqiu managed it. He caressed Luo Binghe’s face one last time.
“Now Binghe should be able to rest,” he said. Luo Binghe should be satisfied now, and Shen Qingqiu should remove himself from the picture and Luo Binghe’s bed. “We’ll go to Qian Cao Peak tomorrow to see how you can deal with your heats in the future.” With that, he covered Luo Binghe with the blankets up to the neck and put on his discarded robes. When Shen Qingqiu was about to stand up, a hand grabbed his skirt, then immediately let go. Shen Qingqiu looked at Luo Binghe in question.
“Shizun wants to leave?” came quietly from under the blankets. That tone and that gesture… Shen Qingqiu still wasn’t immune.
“Does Binghe want this master to stay?” It wasn’t that inconceivable anyway - some omegas needed extra affection after sex, and it was Luo Binghe’s first time.
“Please,” Luo Binghe replied.
Shen Qingqiu slid under the blankets and Luo Binghe rolled into him, plastering his naked body all along Shen Qingqiu’s. Unconsciously, Shen Qingqiu gathered Luo Binghe closer in his arms and nudged him to tuck his face into Shen Qingqiu’s chest.
“Thank you, Shizun,” Luo Binghe said sleepily. Shen Qingqiu himself was drifting off fast, warm inside out and only hummed in response.