Three Lives, Three Worlds: A Fated Love (Dong Hua/Bai Fengjiu)

The Marriage Bed

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Fengjiu awoke with the crisp morning sun, illuminating Kunlun mountain. She couldn't believe what had happened the night before. Her mind replayed the memory over and over again.

The night before:

She sat in his lap, her lips against his naked neck. Dong Hua began to untie the waist of her skirts. His hands shuddered and she smiled against his warm skin, pleased that he was just as nervous as her.
"I have never-" He began to whisper and she pulled back, looking at him in the eyes.
"I will look after you, Dijun." She cooed to him and he let his eyes fall shut as the pleasure pulsed through him.

Against her father's wishes, she had sat in on the classes that Gugu had taken before her marriage to Ye Hua. A fine woman of Qing Qiu instructed them on the ways to please a husband. The places to touch, the ways to delicately instruct, so that he would never feel the need nor desire to take a concubine.

Her knowledge had been useless for so long. But the woman's training flared in her mind as she sat on Dong Hua's lap. She needed to do this for him, at least the first time, this had to be for him.

She placed her hands on his shoulders and laid him down on the bed. He followed the instructions willingly, she was glad to find and he stared up at her with intense desire in his eyes.

She held his eye contact as she shrugged her dress from her shoulders and her hair fell over her shoulder, onto her exposed breasts.

He had never seen something so marvellous, Fenjiu in her naked form, every bit a goddess. He reached out to touch her and she took his hand, restraining him for a moment.
"Patience, Dijun." She whispered to him and rather liked when she addressed him in such a way in such a circumstance.

First, she leant herself down, until her naked breasts pressed firm against his bare chest. She heard his breath come ragged and faint as she made the contact. She pulled him in for a kiss, a soft and tender touch of the lips, before she began kissing down his throat and onto his chest.

He had thought she might be nervous or coy. But she was the one in control in this situation and he was rather glad for it, to be able to be at her mercy in such a way.

He hissed when her tongue darted over his nipple. It happened so quickly he was unsure if it was reality, or just a dream, until it happened again and again.

Jiu watched in bliss as his mouth fell open softly and he strained his head to the side. It was exactly the reaction she wanted. She began to trace her tongue down his torso, following the delicious line down his mid drift. When she reached his pelvis, she gave him a quick kiss there and then pulled the strings of his trousers with the tips of her fingers.

Dong Hua's body reacted without any intervention from his conscious mind. He lifted his hips as she slid the fabric from his lower half and gasped as he felt the night-time air against his most private part.

Fengjiu could not believe it. She had seen sketches in books and some girls had spoken about ones that they had seen while the boys went nakes swimming in the lake, but it was never like this. His member was laid flat against his stomach, glossed with a kind of sheen. It was pale, as was the rest of his being. Its size shocked her. She had never heard of an appendage described at such a size. She took a moment to remind herself of her determination and outreached her fingers.

She touched it with the tips of her fingers first and flinched when she heard Dong Hua groan and bare his teeth. Her hand hovered over the flesh as she began to panic. The woman teacher in Qing Qiu had said they might have some strange reactions, but he seemed as if he was in a frenzy.