Loyalty - MoShang

Q-quand on sera marié

A/N So um this chapter gets spicy so if you want to skip that part just keep scrolling, I'll mark the part where it ends...

Shang Qinghua gasped as Mobei Jun pressed their lips together. The king had one hand on the back of the brunette's head and the other wandered near the rim of the man's trousers.

"My king..." Shang Qinghua pulled away.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't mean to step out of line... but would it be alright if my king also... undresses?"

Shang Qinghua's voice was filled with fear. Seeing how he was constantly treading on eggshells around him hurt the king's heart.

"You needn't be so tense."

Although his tone was cold, he meant well. He began removing one article of clothing at a time until nothing was left. The brunette felt his heart flutter, a sense of pride overcame him at the sight of Mobei Jun.

Such a handsome man! You did well airplane bro!

Shang Qinghua was brought back down to earth when he felt his trousers being removed. He blushed a deep shade of crimson and tried to hide his erection behind his legs. The king smirked; he found his shyness adorable. He pushed the brunette's legs apart and bit his thigh. A muffled moan escaped the man's lips as the demon continued sucking on his skin.

Neither of them said anything but their desire was obvious. Mobei Jun let his hands wander down and gave his round ass a squeeze. He wanted to touch every part of Shang Qinghua, he wanted to know what he liked and disliked. Likewise, the brunette was desperate for the king's touch as he began grinding his hips.

Mobei Jun's mouth trailed back up his body leaving hickeys and bite marks. He felt the need to claim the man, to let everyone know he belonged to the demon king of the north. Shang Qinghua had his head tilted back as his breaths came out in puffs. He wanted to feel Mobei Jun inside him, he wanted to be fucked senseless. But to his disappointment, the king pulled away, a bothered look on his face.

Shang Qinghua opened his mouth to speak but the demon noticed his confusion and began explaining.

"I will deflower you after our wedding."

It took Shang Qinghua a moment to process what had just been said and when he did, a furious blush appeared on his face.

Mobei Jun wants to get married?! But we aren't even together.

The brunette glanced at the demon who was about as red as him. He was glad that he wasn't the only embarrassed one.

Mobei Jun considered leaving since he wanted to preserve Shang Qinghua's chastity. The man wasn't like the demons he used to sleep with. Those were one-night stands and the king never cared for them. This was different; he felt things for Shang Qinghua and didn't want to treat him like he had treated his past sex partners. And yet, he also really wanted to feel Shang Qinghua, to touch him, to know what he sounds like when he feels good.

Shang Qinghua saw the king's hesitation. He wanted just as much as him to have sex, but he understood that the demon wanted to treat him well. So, he came up with an intermediate, a compromise, surely this would be acceptable.

"Well, in that case..."

Shang Qinghua stood up and faced Mobei Jun, he shivered slightly at the cold. The king, curious about what the brunette wanted to do sat on the edge of the bed. The man got on his knees before Mobei Jun. He grasped the demon's scarily large dick and kissed the tip.

"May I?"

Mobei Jun could no longer hold back, he wanted this so badly. He gave him a nod and twitched as Shang Qinghua began licking up and down his shaft. He groaned as the man tightened his grip on him. 

It was at this moment that the brunette was grateful for having hooked up with people before. If he hadn't gotten out of his comfort zone back then he would have never been able to do this now. Of course, this wasn't the first time he gave someone a blowjob but Mobei Jun didn't need to know that. 

 He parted his lips teasingly, taking the opportunity to glance at the demon. The brunette was satisfied at how hot and bothered the king was. 

He opened his mouth and took in as much as he could. Mobei Jun stifled a moan as he took hold of the man's hair. His lack of authority in this situation disturbed him. He was so used to being in charge but now he had no control over the situation. He took matters into his own hands (literally) and thrust deep into the poor man's throat. Shang Qinghua gagged, tears welling in his eyes. This was not a pleasurable sensation, not at all, and yet the brunette felt so turned on by it.

The king continued face fucking the man, his grip on the man's hair tightened as a familiar feeling built up in his abdomen. He felt himself twitch as he lost control over his gestures. Shang Qinghua noticed Mobei Jun's lack of strength. He did the king a favor and bobbed his head up and down on his own.

The king loved the way Shang Qinghua felt around him, the way he looked with his dick in his mouth. 

He could feel himself reach his climax, his back arched and he tried his best to stifle a moan. Shang Qinghua coughed as he pulled away, semen dripping from his mouth. 

Once Mobei Jun came down from his high, he took out a handkerchief from one of his robes and carefully wiped off the brunette's face. 

"What are we going to do about you?"

He hinted at Shang Qinghua's erect cock.

"Ah... I'll take care of that myself..."

Shang Qinghua blushed slightly when Mobei Jun took hold of his chin to make him look up at him. 

"I don't think so."

.......................................

Smut ends here- timeskip

 Shang Qinghua woke up feeling a weight on his chest. His eyes flickered open, and he turned around, wanting to shake off the weight on him. That's when he realized it was Mobei Jun. His arm was wrapped around him and he wouldn't budge. The brunette couldn't help but sigh, but he felt safe in his arms so he couldn't possibly complain. He shifted so that his body was flush against his. He could feel the demon's chest rise and fall as he breathed. His body was cold but Shang Qinghua was always too warm at night anyways. It didn't take him long to doze off once again in the safety of Mobei Jun's embrace. 

The king opened an eye to look at Shang Qinghua. He had been awake the entire time. A warm, fluttery feeling filled his gut as the brunette nuzzled up against him.  

-----------------------------

I have no words

I don't know what I'm doing with my life.... this sucks so bad...

i couldn't get myself to right anything... i just don't know how to write this kinda stuff... I also couldn't think of a title that started with Q so i went for something in french ಠ_ಠ

Title translation: when we will be married/ when we are married

Anyways enjoy \(￣︶￣*\))