18. It's not Only about a Title

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"Where the hell have you been?!"

Ryu blocked himself by the doorframe along with Yukimura and Toyo as soon as he noticed Dan Heng's face that was literally shouting "PAIN" and "Sleep deprivation". He was sat, playing the zither as a mere trial to forget about that night.

His embarassment was so much that he hadn't even the courage to talk with anyone, also because he couldn't sleep, unlike Blade who apparently was still sleeping happily in his chamber.

"Yeah sure, let's help each others, we will sleep easily after that" Dan Heng whispered, imitating Blade's voice "Motherfucker, I fucking hate him" his lips twitched to then force an innocent smile, making the shinobi and his friend actually in awe.

"Dan Heng!" I've been walking with your breakfast, where did you sleep?" Ryu sat next to him, to then move slowly the zither away to make him eat "Heavens, you look awful" he laughed to then clear his own throat, noticing those blue eyes almost piercing through his soul.

"I haven't slept, I was with the Prince" he muttered as he took a bite of the breakfast under Ryu's curious stare.

"Did he force again the Imbibitor to sleep with him? Did he do anything sinful?!" he asked and Dan Heng almost choked himself on the food

"No! Absolutely not!" he replied as he was trying so hard not to think about that night.

He almost wanted to actually choke himself on purpose once his mind got him the flashbacks of him moaning loudly as the two were literally touching each others. Blade didn't even care about the marks or whatever. That fucking vampire literally couldn't help but kissing and biting his neck as they were both reaching the orgasm by simply touching themselves.

That was something so disturbing, and what was making Dan Heng feel emotionally unstable was the fact he actually liked it. He couldn't sleep at all because his head didn't want to elaborate anything else other than those sensations Blade made him feel. And what was even funnier is that Blade wasn't and didn't push any further. He hasn't even undressed him completely, he just took care of his and his own... problem in the hottest way as possible.

Dan Heng wanted to bury himself as he couldn't believe he actually did touch Blade, seriously... That night was so random and so wild for his own principles

"If my mother knows I let a Prince from a fantasy world masturbate me, she will throw her zither at me with holy water as well, fuck my life" he whispered to himself, crying a little out of release of another mental breakdown to then cough and sigh, seeing Yukimura staring at him "What's up?"

Yukimura and Toyo came closer and sat next to Dan Heng. Ryu prepared some cup of tea also for the shinobi to then smile innocently as they were both wearing the mask of their armor.

"You're fucking stupid" Dan Heng laughed and Ryu rolled his eyes to then look at the shinobi

"This is the music room of the Imbibitor, have some tea, isn't it disrespectful to make him drink alone?" he asked and the shinobi rolled their own eyes to then look at Dan Heng half dead.

"Imbibitor, shouldn't you get to your rooms and sleep?" Yukimura asked "Has our Lords forced you to stay awake?"

"No, he didn't do anything, I simply couldn't fall asleep" Dan Heng muttered embarassed

Ryu sighed "He was dead worried for your Master, isn't he the cutest?!" he had teary eyes as he grabbed Dan Heng's face to make the shinobi look at him "He worries about his enemy more than his loyal servants, the Imbibitor is a golden bird" he did praise him and Dan Heng used the hands on his face to actually lean and close his eyes "Dan Heng?!"

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