HHYL Shortfics

Lotus Garden's Quality Time

Smut and Smut!

#75% of this smut belongs to Turtle, i only altered and added about 25% of my own version.

So, there is not much surprise but only different characterization.

XD

The Censored and altered version of – 'The Lotus Garden' quality time. 

Jing paced back and forth in the Lotus Garden's pavilion, anxiously waiting for a certain someone. The small chill in the air accompanied a gentle breeze, blending the fragrance of the lotuses with the light atmosphere. Ripples spread throughout the pond, following the breeze across the surface of the water and nudging the floating lotus pads randomly. Wise trees hung from above and provided the garden with privacy, as if protecting the Emperor's unrivalled beauty from the busy palace outside.

Jing was well aware that he would be the most beautiful thing in the lotus garden, in Lu Cang's eyes, but the complementing scenery was not his primary concern this day. Today was the day. He would do it. He'd get into Lu Cang's pants. Right there at that very spot. By hook or by crook.

Jing straightened his robes and impatiently glanced at the winding corridor. He'd use sweet words and idle chat to coax Lu Cang into letting his guard down, then slowly... very slowly, with small touches and soft whispers, Lu Cang would succumb to him, powerless against his penetrating gaze.

"Jing."

"Ahh~~" Finally, Lu Cang came. But actually he wasn't late at all, ---Lu Cang was not a tardy person. It was Jing who came too early for he couldn't wait to execute his plan. " Xiao Cang, come sit by me, I've been missing you so much..."

Jing dramatically swished his robes as he turned to sit and patted the space next to him, gesturing for Lu Cang to come over.

"What's wrong with you, I... You just saw me last night..." Lu Cang couldn't help but smile at Jing's exaggerated sweet talk.

Completely ignoring the fact that it had been barely twelve hours since the last time they did it, Jing pushed on. He snaked an arm around Lu Cang's waist and breathed against his ear, pushing their bodies together so that their sides touched from the shoulder all the way to the knee.

"Xiao Cang, the morning court is so boring. I couldn't wait to meet you all morning..."

"Ah, the soldiers guarding the Eastern Border. How are they? I'm sure they'll be fine with Captain Lin around, but it's too bad I can't go with them...."

Rolling his eyes, Lu Cang blatantly ignored Jing's advances and instead took the chance to complain about Jing's You-Cannot-Leave-The-Capital-Without-Me policy. But Jing was not shaken, and continued to caress Lu Cang's back, trying to get him to relax.

"How can I allow you to go? You'll be so far from me...I cannot have that."

"It's just the Eastern Border, I'll be gone for just a few months!!"

A few months?! How could Lu Cang say it so lightly?! Lu Cang might survive a few months without Jing, but Jing definitely couldn't live more than a week without his fill of Lu Cang. The last time Lu Cang left, the palace became colder than the northern mountains in just a few days, with attendants and guards alike walking on eggshells for weeks on end, fearing for their lives. No one could deny that Lord Lu had a greater effect on the Emperor than anyone else.

Jing restrained himself from going directly at Lu Cang. The plan was to build things up gradually...gradually – just stick to the plan, you're the Emperor, surely you can do this.