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The Ice Palace was a place that was always calm and quiet. The servants knew how to handle themselves in the most absolute silence.
MoBei liked that calm. Not only because being surrounded by lower forms of life annoyed him, but also because the noise was unbearable and made it difficult for him to concentrate properly on his work.
As the King of the Northern Kingdom, he was always busy.
After the fall of the previous Holy Ruler, the territories were threatened by other unsuccessful attempts by Demon Lords to become the new rulers.
The frigid northern kingdom went through famine and hardship. The Mo family was the only thing that kept the ice demons from becoming extinct.
And now, he, as the new ruler of the northern kingdom, had to take care of his people.
Likewise, he had to deal with the consequences of his raid on the despicable Palace of Idiots.
His own father had told him it wasn't worth it, and it was better to focus on the people of his kingdom, but it was hard to do when the demons themselves wanted revenge.
The affronts provoked by that place caused in the hearts of the demons a more than mortal wound, since they had dared to mock their pride and humiliate them. Thanks to this, the demons preferred to die trying to repay the affronts than to live with the humiliation.
The humans there used to raid the demon territories in search of prowess by killing this or that weakened demon. That was in the times when TianLang-Jun disappeared. Many demons not only lost their territories, but also their relatives. Hundreds of children were mercilessly killed, and although there are all kinds of demons and their thoughts about their blood ties, several couldn't bear the horrible thought of their own children dying.
It was an act of cowardice. They couldn't do anything to the adults, so the children were the perfect target for the despicable cultivators.
That a relative of yours lost his life before a human and in your territory was a humiliation that many clans of demons, even today, did not forgive.
That the lands were soaked with the blood of infants... was what caused an enormous hatred to be born.
The raid on the Immortal Alliance Conference was an act of retribution.
Life by life. Children for children.
They were even able to collect beasts and monsters for their noble purpose.
Although they had killed a good number of humans, the main purpose of the attack had not been completed yet.
They still had to destroy Huan Hua.
According to Shang QingHua, his informant, Huan Hua had lost many disciples and riches in that simple attack, but they were nowhere near doom.
That horrible man was nowhere near despair.
They had to burn that place to the ground and do a total slaughter. That his blood permeated the ground for years was ideal.
In addition, he had to take care of the prisoners of the Palace of Idiots. Although Shang QingHua had bothered to come up with some quick escape plans for when he was done with his blow to the cultivators, many demons had allowed themselves to be trapped.
He had to hurry to kill them before one of them gave up and decided to open his mouth.
His servants had the "stuck tongue" spell, that would buy them time, because it wasn't a spell that could last forever. Also, although it was hard to admit, Huan Hua Palace was quite well known for how quickly they made powerful seals and also for their way of destroying them.
MoBei-Jun checked again the documents that listed the demons that had been imprisoned. He knew some of them personally, many of these demons were probably waiting for the slightest opportunity to end their lives and recover their honor tarnished by their captures.
But many others, yes, would surely wait any moment to give him away if it could save their miserable lives.
He must quickly consult QingHua to tell him what the weak points were in the Huan Hua Palace's strengths. He had to mobilize some demons to hurry up and finish off would-be deserters and bring honor to those captured in humiliation.
Also, he had to prepare for the Blood Moon ritual for Shen QingQiu. The sooner he married that omega to that mongrel, the better for him.
As he thought about getting the ingredients, the doors to his study swung open abruptly and loudly.
“MoBei-Jun! How come you attacked Huan Hua and didn't tell me?! If you had told me, we could have combined our armies!”
The one walking in as if she owned the place was the young demon saint, Sha HuaLing.
Sha HuaLing came from the fire demon lineage, and her strong and explosive personality was similar to the same burning embers that could consume everything in its path.
The young alpha was small but mighty. She used only enough fabrics to cover the important parts of her femininity. The red fabrics and her ebony black hair highlighted her flawless white skin, and her bright red eyes enhanced her natural charm.
Her walk was elegant but firm, her proud head gave her power and the sound of the bells, and her movement of her hips attracted the vision of many men and women who desperately begged to be taken by the young alpha.
MoBei-Jun was not impressed
“The ice demon clan and the fire demon clan are not friends enough to seek your help, HuaLing.”
The young alpha pouted.
“But how cold you can be with your fiancée!”
"Our engagement ended a long time ago, HuaLing," he said without looking at the alpha, paying attention to his papers once more.
The sound of rattles went from one side to the other.
The commitment of both was agreed by the father of each one. MoBei-Jun's father thought that his son needed a powerful alpha as a mate, in order to have alpha pups. The same was probably in JiuZhong-Jun's mind when committing his daughter to the MoBei clan but the two alphas were of such starkly opposite personalities that the engagement was quickly undone.
Also, the elements of ice and fire did not get along. If I had children, how would they end up being?
Even though their engagement had ended a long time ago, that didn't stop Sha HuaLing from going to the northern kingdom to chat with him.
Sometimes she was looking for training. Sometimes she just complains about her father. Other times I needed information.
Like that time when she was made a holy demon, she wanted to prove her worth quickly and asked for an important sect and how to enter it and do her bidding. QingHua helped at that time.
"Even if we're not engaged, still, you should have told me, I would have helped you, I would have chosen my best warriors and sent them to kill humans, hahahaha, I wish I was there to look at their horrified faces as they tested the power of demons.".
Sha HuaLing then lay down on the couch that QingHua had put in his private study. MoBei-Jun frowned slightly.
“Besides, maybe that boy would have been there, ains, Ling-er would have wanted to meet that alpha again.”
“I thought you didn't like alphas, HuaLing.”
“That was a lie that I told my father so that he would stop insisting on marrying you. Of course, I love alphas. Aaa~ being able to break their pride and make them obey you like dogs is the best feeling in the world” the girl sighed softly and then laughed evilly, “that alpha boy from Cang Qiong had a fierce look, I would have loved to be able to break him in my hands.”
“That guy is he Luo BingHe by any chance?” he asked, finally looking up from his papers.
Sha HuaLing stood up with a shocked face.
“Yes, that's his name, how do you know?”
"That boy is a devil...”
“Pff, of course I know. When I saw him in Cang Qiong I could feel an aura that was not human. I even sent Senior Meng Mo, but the damned man never came back to report anything to me.”
“Then, do you know what a heavenly demon is?”
"It's a…" surprise was written all over Sha HuaLing's face, "but baba said that the last heavenly demon was TianLang Jun and ZhuZhi Lang, both of whom perished many moons ago."
“This same MoBei-Jun confronted him at the Immortal Alliance Conference, also this MoBei-Jun broke the seal that restrained his powers.”
“And died?” Sha HuaLing looked incredulous.
Before replying, MoBei paused for a moment, thinking about Cang Qiong's omega. He knew HuaLing well.
“Why do you want to know that?”
"Well, to bring him to the Demon Realm! Baba is always telling this Ling-er that he should get married soon, as if Ling-er needs it. But if that boy is part of the heavenly demons, Ling-er can do him the honor of marrying him, baba would surely be happy about it too. Heavenly demons are so powerful, this Ling-er would be delighted to have a powerful partner like that boy. He was able to defeat senior TianChui as a tadpole three years ago!”
MoBei was no longer listening, HuaLing's voice was getting higher and more unbearable, but the young alpha looked very excited.
“And where is Luo BingHe, MoBei? You won't tell me you left him with the humans.”
"He's a mestizo," he answered.
“And that?” Ling-er saw him in action. It is very strong and with his Heavenly Demon Blood, he will become even more powerful. Ling-er is sure of that. I want so much to be able to see him, to be by his side.
MoBei felt that she should say something, he knew Sha HuaLing very well, when she was interested in something, her fixation on said object was very powerful. The young alpha had trained like crazy until she almost killed herself just to become a Saint demon, if that kind of fixation turned to a man, she would surely be obsessed with him until he became her partner.
And he needed Luo BingHe to keep Sword XiuYa so that omega wouldn't go after QingHua.
“You shouldn't think so deeply about it, HuaLing. Luo BingHe already has a human partner.”
"Then Ling-er will simply kill him and make Luo BingHe my partner," she said simply.
“This MoBei-Jun doesn't think it's an easy thing. The reason why I fought Luo BingHe was because he was protecting his omega. An alpha-omega bond is very powerful. You know the legend of the alpha-omega union between heavenly demons.”
"And why should I care?”
Sha HuaLing stood up. She was not particularly tall, but she raised her head proudly and haughtily.
“If Ling-er wants something, Ling-er will have it.”
“If you try something against that omega, this MoBei-Jun will stop you.”
HuaLing's gaze was one of shock.
"Will you protect a human?" She asked with revulsion.
MoBei-Jun had no interest in Sword XiuYa. Maybe he was better off dead, but he had given his word to help the half-breed brat, and it might be to his benefit. If that omega was important to the half-breed, MoBei would have to protect him, especially since he had a few questions about the book he read. If it's a XiuYa Sword book, at least I'd know how to help him with things that MoBei didn't understand.
And since he needed Sword XiuYa alive, he must not allow his bond with Luo BingHe to be broken before the Blood Moon Ritual. After all, he had to prevent that omega from further seducing QingHua. Once the ritual was done, he wouldn't care about that Omega.
“It is necessary for that MoBei-Jun right now.”
"Okay, do what you want.”
And with an offended air, HuaLing walked out of the office, whipping hard.
So loudly that the noise rang in MoBei-Jun's sensitive ears, preventing him from hearing HuaLing's words.
“Ling-er can't believe that MoBei is so interested in Luo BingHe's omega to protect him.”
And with the door closed, he didn't see HuaLing brush aside a surprised QingHua who dropped papers on the floor.
“Pro-protect Omega from Luo BingHe?” the little human asked in a pathetic voice.
“Yes, apparently that omega has enchanted MoBei, isn't it amazing? If he wants it so much, he can take it and leave Luo BingHe for me.”
And she left furious.
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Luo BingHe finished with his training. The sword he had was not as good as his Zheng Yang, but it served his purpose. He would soon be entering the Spirit Caves and he had to get in shape quickly.
He felt that somehow, he had no time to waste.
He had to get strong, preferably quickly.
As he made his way home, he could see the shidi and shimei training very hard. Qing Jing was keeping himself pure and calm. The sound of music and the sounds of nature were very pleasant and soothed BingHe's spirit.
He could even see Ning YingYing in the distance playing with Shizun's puppy.
BingHe's eyes lit up. If the cub was with shijie, that meant his house would be free from that furry little beast. At least for a few moments.
So, in a better mood he went straight to the bamboo house,
Getting close, he saw Ming Fan with a frown, walking in a bad mood and muttering things under his breath.
BingHe was nowhere near Ming Fan, but he sharpened his senses, wanting to hear what his shixiong was saying.
“…bring water for that Luo BingHe. If it was for Shizun it would be fine… I refuse to call Luo BingHe a shidie.”
BingHe could almost smile.
Shidie.
Shizun's partner.
He could almost puff out his chest with pride.
He was not even interested in Senior Meng comparing him to a boastful Peacock.
The Peak Lords had talked about him and Shizun's wedding. It was a distant time, of course, but BingHe was already looking forward to being able to marry Shizun and being able to shout it out to the whole world.
The young alpha was in a good mood, he could almost sing a song.
Lately he had been working on more poems for Shizun. He also had to get to work making another fan. BingHe had noticed that the fan he gave to Shizun looked battered. He had to create a stronger fan for Shizun. Maybe he could ask Ren shigu about stamps for the fans. So, I could put some for Shizun's protection.
Although surely the beta woman would be scared to see it. That woman was too shy. He still remembered the speed with which she apologized to him at the reunion conference just recently.
He went home when he noticed a pleasant aroma, it was the aroma of food.
BingHe's heart jumped in his chest at the expectation that Shizun had returned to cooking for him.
He could still remember the pleasant taste of Shizun's “onigiri”.
He entered through the door of his house, perceiving the aroma of the food and, above all, the peaceful and happy aroma of his lover. This was without a doubt the scent of home that BingHe had longed for.
"Oh, BingHe, welcome." Shizun hurried out of the kitchen to hug BingHe by the neck and hastily kiss him.
Shizun's lips were as soft as ever, BingHe hurriedly hugged his omega around his slim waist, deepening the kiss with Shizun.
The kiss ended before turning hot as usual, and Shizun hid his face in BingHe's neck, before lowering his arms to encircle BingHe's torso.
“My alpha smells very good, have you trained, BingHe? This Master believed that you only meditated.”
“He meditated too, Shizun, but this alpha's body feels uncomfortable if he doesn't do physical exercise. Shizun smells as good as ever.”
“Silly, how much physical exercise do you want to do, hum?”
BingHe had been referring purely to training with his sword moves. He felt that not stretching his muscles to the limit made his body uncomfortable but sexual exercises were also welcome.
He didn't say anything, for the sake of Shizun's face, and just hugged his omega tight, sensing the embarrassment in Shizun's scent.
Before he could excuse himself, Shizun separated from him.
“This Omega prepared a couple of things for his alpha, but first, BingHe must take a bath.”
Shizun held BingHe's hand as he led him through the bamboo house to the bathroom, which was already overflowing with hot water.
Oh, that's why Ming Fan was grumbling.
BingHe blushed as Shizun began to undress him, removing first the sword and then the belt.
“Shizun shouldn't worry, this BingHe will undress himself.”
“No, this omega wants to help his alpha, BingHe, let me pamper you.”
The named felt his face suddenly hot as he nodded and allowed himself to be done.
His heart was pounding in his chest, feeling a bit like a child… but, thinking about it, he felt like one of those novels Liu MingYan gave him.
Those novels of omegas dedicated to their alphas, pampering them for being such good alphas for their omegas, bathing them, feeding them, being like true husbands.
BingHe loved to pamper Shizun and do such chores for him. Bathe him, feed him, take care of him and pamper him. It was natural for him to do so, even before they became a true couple.
But Shizun spoiling him wasn't a bad thing at all.
They were like a real married couple.
So BingHe couldn't help but smirk as Shizun undressed him item by item. BingHe only helped take off his boots and socks.
Once naked, BingHe concentrated on not stiffening, Shizun put him in the bathtub before shedding his outer robes. For a few moments BingHe thought that Shizun was going to undress, and they would take their bath together, although Shizun already smelled clean. But Shizun only stayed in pants and the inner robe and gathered his long hair into a high ponytail and rolled up his inner robe.
Shizun was really going to bathe him.
It was a bit embarrassing, but BingHe let it go.
Shizun's soft hands lathered BingHe's body gently, caressing here and there. Although BingHe thought that this would turn erotic at any moment, the truth was that Shizun was massaging his especially tense muscles a little, massaging his neck, his back, his biceps and his legs as well.
BingHe felt relaxed, and the exhaustion of the last few days made him feel a bit sleepy, but Shizun's occasional chaste kisses woke him up.
Shizun's hands were gentle and gently caressing.
And when they washed BingHe's hair, they gently massaged his scalp, drawing sighs of pleasure and comfort.
It was all a dream come true.
Although there was no sex in the bathroom, BingHe was satisfied as Shizun dressed him back in his sleeping robes. Occasionally kissing his neck and scenting it anyway.
Shizun then arranged his hair, leaving it loose, and changed his inner robe to his sleeping robe, before leading BingHe by the hand into the dining room.
BingHe was feeling a bit sleepy, but as soon as he saw the dining room, this was over in an instant.
There was onigiri on the table, yes, but there was also wanton, it wasn't a banquet, but Shizun had made it for him. There were even some desserts.
“This omega tried to cook for his Bing-er again, ah, but the buns are from the Playful Butterfly Pavilion, this Omega still isn't good at cooking and didn't want to risk desserts, but I wanted to do something special for my alpha.”
Shizun gestured for him to sit down while he moved about his house and talked.
"Shizun shouldn't have bothered, this Bing-er can always handle it."
“No, this is special.”
Shizun walked over, a smile and a proud look on his face. BingHe's heart was beating painfully fast, he felt content.
Shizun walked over, displaying a golden tablet with BingHe's name and "first place" written on it.
“Congratulations, Luo BingHe, for taking first place in the Immortal Alliance Conference. As your teacher, I am incredibly proud of this achievement. You will be a great cultivator, and this is proof of it”
BingHe interrupted Shizun as he hugged him, he had rushed to do so. His throat felt tight as his face grew hot from unshed tears.
I was so happy I could cry.
He hadn't even thought about the Conference while so much was happening so fast in his life.
But he remembered.
His dream and his promise to his dear mother.
That one day he would be a righteous cultivator. He would be a great cultivator who would protect the weak.
And that small, childlike dream seemed to be bearing fruit now.
Shizun.
Oh Shizun.
Shizun was giving him the chance to realize and live his dream, once again giving him that chance.
Without Shizun, who knows what BingHe's fate would have been.
But Shizun was here, in his arms, giving him his support, teaching him cultivation, protecting him and congratulating him.
How can a person be so happy?
BingHe thought that he really couldn't know what true happiness was as he went through the hardest times of his life. But he was happy being together with his dear mother, and now, he was happy being together with Shizun.
Being with the people he loved, and they loved him back was pure bliss.
BingHe couldn't help but feel moved to the point of tears in Shizun's arms, who gently hugged him and gently caressed his hair, whispering in his ear.
"As your teacher, I am incredibly proud of this achievement," he repeated to himself, "You will be a great cultivator, and this is the proof of it, you must strive day by day to further improve and protect people with your cultivation. It is a great pride for this Master that his disciple reaches so far, and it is a pride for Qing Jing and Cang Qiong to have you among us.”
BingHe cried some more, unable to hear Meng Mo asking him to calm down.
“But as your omega, you don't know how happy and proud I am to have you as my partner, Bing-er. You always manage to exceed my expectations. Congratulations on your win.”
BingHe cried even more and Shizun had a bit of trouble calming him down.
But BingHe was so happy!
His dream of becoming a righteous cultivator was within his grasp thanks to Shizun.
He wanted to hurry to become powerful and important so he could go to the place where he buried his mother and proudly show her what he became. I'm sure your mom would be proud.
BingHe allowed himself to be hugged by Shizun, his sweet words and gentle caresses along with his calming aroma managed to calm BingHe's euphoric heart.
“This Master imagines that you are really happy, BingHe, but you must calm down a little more, you are already a big boy to cry” he rebuked softly and sweetly.
“This BingHe apologizes, Shizun, but this BingHe is so happy that he doesn't know what to do with such happiness. BingHe promises to improve more, he will not let Shizun down.”
This promise was sealed with a chaste kiss.
"Well, enough of this, it's too cheesy for my heart," Shizun said with a flushed face as he separated from BingHe and led him back to the table.
“This Master made an effort to cook something for BingHe, as a celebration for his triumph. Zhangmeng shixiong insisted on celebrating BingHe's triumph, even if it's in Qing Jing, would you like that BingHe?”
The aforementioned thought for a bit and then denied.
“It's a bit embarrassing to have a big celebration in Cang Qiong or Qing Jing, especially with what has happened recently, but this BingHe wants everyone in Cang Qiong to know about this triumph, that will help the Peak Lords realize that this BingHe really is serious when it comes to being a Cultivator. I will not betray either Shizun or this Sect. Also, the only celebration this BingHe needs is with his omega. Only us is fine.”
Shizun nodded with a soft smile on his pink lips.
Shizun opened his mouth, looking towards his private study, but he shook his head almost imperceptibly and closed his mouth to invite BingHe to eat.
Shizun's wontons had a peculiar taste, it wasn't bad, but he could taste a burnt taste somewhere. However, for BingHe it was the best food he had ever eaten.
Shizun even, with a flushed face, fed BingHe a little. He also served him tea, although BingHe wanted to protest.
Shizun only replied.
“Tonight, is the celebration of BingHe, therefore, you must let that omega pamper you.”
BingHe ate together with Shizun, feeling truly loved and appreciated.
Feeling that all his efforts were finally paying off.
Make an effort to achieve something, make an effort to like someone, make an effort to be next to your most beloved person.
Everything could come true.
When dinner was over, Shizun took BingHe by the hand to lead him to the room, BingHe's heart beating fast at the prospect of doing it with Shizun again.
Shizun's kisses on his lips and neck were soft and sweet. They made BingHe's entire body shake. As Shizun kissed his body and made red bloom, BingHe couldn't help but think of a near future where Shizun would mark him as her alpha.
It wouldn't be long, even if it felt like an eternity, it would be much less time than BingHe had anticipated so many months ago.
Before waking up one morning and breaking a cup at Shizun's soft, sweet scent.
It felt like a lifetime ago.
And it really was unthinkable that there would be a point in time when Shizun and BingHe weren't lovers, they weren't cultivation partners.
BingHe had wanted so much to be loved by Shizun, to be totally Shizun's, even if he could belong to Shizun's harem.
And now, now he had Shizun all to himself.
It was as if life really began from the moment Shizun kissed him for the first time.
"BingHe, don't get distracted," snorted Shizun, who had already removed BingHe's sleeping robe.
The younger just laughed a little.
“This BingHe is sorry, Shizun, he is very happy.”
And delicately took Shizun's face between his hands to kiss it gently.
The soft, sweet kiss soon turned hungry and needy.
BingHe could never get enough of Shizun's body.
BingHe also wanted to help Shizun undress, but Shizun stopped him.
“This Master faces everything today BingHe, let your omega pamper you.”
Then Shizun, his face growing redder, sat BingHe on the bed while he moved away from BingHe a little and began to remove his robes himself.
But this time there was something different.
Shizun almost always preferred to let BingHe handle it, and when Shizun shed his robes, he did so slowly and sensually.
But this time Shizun did it very slowly, while looking at BingHe with a face flushed red.
First, with trembling hands, he removed the belt from his tunic, first gently stroking the edges, then slowly pulling it back. Shizun's green eyes were still fixed on BingHe, who, for some reason, was beginning to suffocate as well.
Shizun then passed his white hands along the edge of the robe, suggestively caressing the torso of his body, slowly opening the robe, revealing the milky skin of his body, Shizun's pink nipples were already hard. BingHe swallowed audibly, his hands itching with the urge to touch Shizun but obediently he remained seated.
Shizun pulled the robe back a bit, only letting it fall to his forearms, exposing his well-crafted torso. There were still reddened marks caused by BingHe's lips from previous encounters.
Shizun still looked BingHe in the eye, even when his hands were shaking.
Shizun was capable of doing things that made him blush just for BingHe.
And the alpha felt so loved for it. Shizun doing things like that for BingHe made the young alpha so happy.
With the tunic hanging from his forearms, Shizun took a few steps closer to BingHe, but he was still out of reach of the minor, who already wanted to kiss his omega.
Shizun removed the robe and tossed it to BingHe's side. Shizun's embarrassed and wishful scent was stronger now.
Shizun then took another step closer to BingHe, who thought he heard a “I can't do this” for a second, but he was so lost in the beauty of his omega that he couldn't tell.
Shizun got closer to BingHe and took the younger's hands, taking them to his pants. BingHe could feel the warmth of Shizun's body, which now, so close to BingHe, hid his face in BingHe's neck, embarrassed to continue undressing so clearly in the light of the candles in the room.
“Shizun…”
"Shh... Bing-er, remove the pants from this omega of yours."
The younger licked his lips as he passed saliva, he could feel Shizun's hands direct his hands to the edge of Shizun's pants and help him remove them.
The pants fell to the ground with a slight sound, and Shizun took his bare feet out of them, removing them with a light kick to the side, and Shizun, still holding BingHe's hands, brought them to her waist where he let them rest for a few moments before Shizun moved again, this time to sit on BingHe's lap.
Shizun's hand moved to the alpha's face, resting lightly on his eyes, to cover the alpha's vision. BingHe could feel the warmth and weight of Shizun's body, his penis already very hardened by Shizun's actions and his own expectation.
Soon his omega's eager mouth kissed his lips, stealing his breath. Shizun's shy tongue soon moved inside the alpha's mouth.
BingHe's hands caressed the fine curve of Shizun's back, until Shizun's free hand moved one to her plump white buttocks.
BingHe kissed back hungrily as he caressed Shizun's buttocks fiercely, rubbing Shizun's body against his. He could feel Shizun's chest against his, and above all, their erections rubbed against each other.
BingHe was still wearing his pants so he could only feel Shizun's wet erection rubbing against his still trapped one.
Though he could also feel Shizun's eager wetness oozing from his delicate pink entrance.
His omega's body trembled at his caresses as he moved eagerly against the alpha's body.
BingHe was already looking forward to burying himself inside Shizun's warm and tight interior.
Shizun's free hand caressed BingHe's sides as the older stopped rubbing against the younger's body. BingHe, with his eyes covered, could hear the wet sound of the raunchy kiss he shared with his partner, and the sound of Shizun's body rubbing against BingHe's.
This hand gently caresses until it gets close to the edge of BingHe's pants, slipping between the folds of the fabric only to pull out BingHe's hard, veiny penis.
The hand caressed the glans gently, Shizun's thumb moving on the tip, moistening everything.
BingHe could only tremble and moan against Shizun's mouth, as his omega's tongue continued to do its bidding in his alpha's mouth.
Shizun's long and delicate fingers lightly caressed the length of the alpha member, even passing through the still unexpanded knot and down the alpha's testicles, full of seed eager to pour into his omega.
Shizun's kiss ended and the hand on his eyes was removed.
Shizun's face was still flushed, but his pink lips were moist and swollen from the long, demanding kiss, Shizun's green eyes sparkled with desire and lust.
Shizun was so beautiful that he always took BingHe's breath away.
"Shizun…" he sighed, almost pouting when Shizun removed himself from the alpha's legs to kneel in front of him, surprising the minor a little.
“Bing-er, let this omega please his alpha with his mouth.”
BingHe nodded while audibly swallowing. It was always a pleasure to have Shizun's mouth on that sensitive spot of his.
Shizun settled between BingHe's legs to lick the alpha's imposing erection, already wet at the tip.
BingHe felt that he hardened more with the attentions of Shizun's expert mouth, which licked the tip carefully while his hands took care, one in the length and the other in the sensitive testicles of the alpha, making the minor shudder with pleasure, stroking Shizun's hair and moaning.
“Aah~ Shizun, it feels so good…”
Shizun stopped his work on the point for a few moments, though he kissed the point almost gently.
"BingHe," he said, with his hand masturbating his erection and the other playing with his testicles, "d-don't call me Shizun right now," he snorted softly, stopping touching the minor.
He trembled with desire.
"Should I call my omega, my husband?"
“Last time… you called me QingQiu.
BingHe felt his heart stop in his chest for a moment to beat rapidly.
“If it's you, it's fine if you call me that during these matches.”
Before the minor could protest, Shizun's mouth was already kissing the alpha's testicles, who moaned louder than before.
“I-I can't miss… aah~ respect for Shizun…”
Shizun's tongue now traced each vein of BingHe's enormous penis, while the alpha's hand caressed Shizun's black hair.
“Bing-er, it's okay… we're both a couple, we're not married yet, so it's okay if you call me QingQiu, even if it's in the privacy of our room.”
BingHe had already called Shizun by his name, a couple of times. It was disrespectful, yes, but he had done it to show how serious he was being with Shizun.
Receive such a permit.
Wasn't that that they were kind of the same?
BingHe shuddered with desire as Shizun rededicated his mouth to the minor's erection.
Shizun's wet mouth engulfed BingHe's penis inch by inch, who firmly caressed the omega's black hair, wanting to move to fuck Shizun's mouth.
Trembling with desire, a dark and lustful desire.
Calling Shizun by her name…
“It feels aaah~ it feels good” he bit his lower lip for a second as he felt its tip brush, surely, with Shizun's throat, “aaah, it feels very good… QingQiu.”
"Mmm," Shizun moaned at BingHe's words, gobbling even more.
BingHe also shuddered, feeling like he would have an orgasm just by calling his Shizun by name.
How vulgar.
What disrespect.
What a shameless person.
And how exciting that was.
It made BingHe shudder with desire.
Inevitably he began to move his hips wanting more.
Something inside him was awakening to the unknown.
“QingQiu… aaah… your tongue feels so good… QingQiu, QingQiu… QingQiu…”
he called the name over and over again, almost savoring each character of it as if it were another dessert.
Every time he called out QingQiu's name, the omega shuddered and groaned.
“I'm going to… aaah~ mmmm… I'm going to cum… QingQiu!”
And the oldest, with a groan, separated himself from the alpha's erection while the semen filled his entire face, with his mouth open and his tongue still out. BingHe felt a wetness stain his feet.
QingQiu had come too.
Just by being called by name.
Both breathed agitated, eager and without air.
BingHe shuddered. Something awoke inside him for this. I was sure.
His omega slowly stood up, trembling and moving, BingHe could see the moisture from his entrance run down QingQiu's white thighs, who took the alpha from his shoulders to lay him down on the bed.
BingHe let himself be done while his omega positioned himself on top of him.
The bright eyes and flushed face, they were just gorgeous. BingHe caressed his omega's face, brushing away the semen on his face a little clumsily.
They were both erect just by kissing one more time.
Then QingQiu took hold of BingHe's semi-erect penis, stroking it to make it hard again.
BingHe shuddered, both moaned desperately calling each other's name.
Then BingHe felt a wet pressure at the tip of his erection.
His omega was going to ride him again.
“Bing-er, Bing-er, Bing-er.”
QingQiu's desperate calls were adorable.
They kissed desperately while Shizun penetrated himself.
It was wet and warm and tight.
BingHe's favorite place.
His omega parted a bit so he could move freely, beginning to desperately ride the alpha.
Calling him by his name.
And BingHe reciprocated with the same desperation.
BingHe's hands rested on QingQiu's slim waist to help him ride him better as he moved his hips so he could sink deeper into his omega.
“QingQiu… aaah… very tight, my omega… mmm… he tightens when I call his name… aah… QingQiu… QingQiu” he called desperately, with utmost adoration in each word.
“Bing-er… aaah… you're getting bigger… aaah… don't get bigger inside this QingQiu.”
BingHe then left his lying place to sit down, his omega was once again sitting on top of the alpha.
BingHe kissed QingQiu again as the two moved desperately, full of desire and passion.
Consumed in their own desires, in their lust and their love.
“Bing-er!”
“QingQiu!”
And both came as they kissed again with love and passion.
The first round of the night.
Full of words of love.
Desperately calling each other's name.
Even if the next morning Shen QingQiu wanted to kill himself.
But waking up in the arms of his lover was worth it.
While a fleeting thought would cross the omega's mind.
… How…?
…. will you feel...?
…. If BingHe called it Yuan…?
But it was just a fleeting thought.