Loyalty - MoShang

U-uncontrollable

 It had been a year. Shang Qinghua had been in a relationship with Mobei Jun for a year and it was all surreal. He had woken up that morning in a daze. The entirety of that day had gone quite similarly as he could not seem to go five minutes without reality hitting him like a truck. 

A whole year. 

Even Shang Qinghua wouldn't have the patience to be with himself that long. Although their relationship was far from perfect and Shang Qinghua was often the target of jealous and hateful comments but all that did was boost his ego. Mobei Jun was his boyfriend and that was something people would kill for. 

During meetings they would share small glances and sometimes Shang Qinghua could spot the faintest of smiles coming his way. And in between they'd share kisses that made both of their hearts flutter. At this point their relationship was no secret and the news soon spread the Cang Qiong mountain. He had expected a good scolding, which he did get on Qi Qingqi's part, but Yue Qingyuan just sighed and brushed it off. It was another one of their entertaining meetings that made Shang Qinghua regret not making popcorn a thing in this world. All in all things were going well, that was until one night where Mobei Jun insisted on sleeping alone. 

"Is everything alright?"

Shang Qinghua asked, standing in front of Mobei Jun's bedroom door.

"It's- I'm fine."

He groaned in response. Shang Qinghua wasn't convinced.

"I think it would be best if we slept in seperate rooms for tonight."

Mobei Jun continued letting out a few puffs of air in between. Shang Qinghua could smell somthing sweet from inside his room it smelled like perfume. The thought made all the doubts he had stuffed at the back of his mind resurface. They hadn't seen each other all day and now he was being avoided. Needless to say he was upset, but he trusted Mobei Jun and he was determined to find out what was going on with him. So after a few moments of silence he opened the door and the sight infront of him made his breath hitch. Mobei-Jun was on the floor leaning on the bed frame his robes undone. He was breathing heavily like an animal in heat. That thought reminded him of wife plot number seventy something where the female lead ran into a plant that had an aphrodisiac pollen and made the wife go into heat when she ran into Binghe and well, the rest was self explanatory. He supposed this situation could have been similar. He stepped in the room, closing the door behind him.

 Mobei Jun looked like he was in a daze, his eyes teary, body stiff and twitching. 

"My king?" Shang Qinghua was painfully aroused but couldn't help worrying. The demon looked he was aching all over. 

"Please... too-ngh hot..." The words that left his lips were strained and airy. The scene made Shang Qinghua's thoughts wander to unholy places but he quickly snapped out of it.

"S-should I get some medicine?" He was surveying Mobei Jun's every move hoping to receive some sign of what he should do.

"No...please" If this was really what the cultivator thought and this was the effect of the aphrodisiac pollen then he knew how desperate for relief he must be, after all, he created it. He was impressed by the sheer amount of willpower he had to be able to hold himself back in this situation. 

 Mobei Jun twitched once more and gave out a pained groan. As erotic as it was Shang Qinghua couldn't stand there and watch with a clear conscience. He knew exactly how to help him but he had been pushed away before and was afraid that once Mobei Jun was himself again he would regret it.

"...please..." 

Fuck it. I don't have as much self control as he does.

That was really all it took for him, he didn't want his lover to hurt anymore especially if it was because of his own ignorance while writing his stupid book. He approached the aroused demon. 

"Do you want me?"

Mobei Jun looked him in the eyes before nodding slowly. 

"Then you shall have me." He said boldly before undoing his own robes. He let his pants fall to the floor, shivering as his bare body was met with the cold air of the ice palace. The look in his lover's eyes immediately changed from one of desperation to one of pure hunger. He suddenly felt it was getting hard to breathe, the air felt heavy and that sickening sweet smell grew stronger. He felt himself get harder, the only thing on his mind at that point was having Mobei Jun inside him. He dropped onto his lap and wrapped his arms around his neck, his skin was at a concerningly hot temperature considering his usual body temperature was about 15 degrees lower than the average person. Shang Qinghua opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted by Mobei Jun crashing his lips on his in a sloppy kiss. His hands wandered the toned body of the demon king and he started grinding his hips on him. Shang Qinghua pushed away and took a sharp breath before he stuck two of his fingers in Mobei Jun's mouth. He gladly licked them up and down while keeping his eyes fixed on Shang Qinghua's. Shang Qinghua looked away, too shy to look him in the eye while comitting such sinful acts. After a few moments Shang Qinghua pulled his hand away from the other's mouth and brought it to his ass. He slowly pushed his fingers inside, having forgotten how much of a nuisance the process of preparation could be. He wasnt about to lie to himself and pretend he was feeling good. He wasn't. He had never touched himself that way with this body. 

He already felt stretched with merely two fingers, how in all hell was Mobei Jun going to fit inside him?!

He decided not to dwell on it any longer. He could feel Mobei Jun's eyes on him, they were glazed over as if he was drunk and something about that made Shang Qinghua feel guilty. After a while of he had managed to fit three fingers in, and his impatient ass decided that was going to be good enough. He was about to tell Mobei Jun to take his robes off when he felt himself being pulled towards him. His hands held his waist and Shang Qinghua held back a gasp as his lover began sucking on his neck.

"My king-" he was immediately cut off by a hand wandering down to his erection.

"My king hahh please take your clothes off."

Mobei Jun paused for a moment before quite literally tearing his clothes off. Shang Qinghua wanted to scold him but he had other plans at the moment.

At that point, he no longer was in control. Mobei Jun lifted him up before slowly lowering him down on his dick. Shang Qinghua felt like he was being torn in half.

"Wait! Give me a minute."

He was out of breath and breathed a sigh of relief when Mobei Jun lifted him up a little. After a short moment, the brunette pushed His king's hands away leaving him rather confused. He pressed a kiss against his lips. He wanted to draw things out a bit, truth be told he was terrified and he would gladly blame it on Shen Yuan's rants about how terrible Binghe was in bed. But Binghe is not his Mobei Jun.

"Please be gentle." He whimpered; his eyes fixed on his lover's. Mobei Jun who was seemingly more lucid than previously gave a hum of acknowledgment before he flipped them over effortlessly leaving Shang Qinghua helpless as he could only take what Mobei Jun gave him.

And he loved it.

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Technical issues have been solved and here is a long awaited chapter ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ

I know it took forever, I will manage my time better in the future.... maybe