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“Ugh!” Part of Xue Yang couldn’t believe that Xiao Xingchen was actually turning him back in. The other part of him was just incredibly annoyed when he realized where they were headed.

“You can turn me in anywhere but there.”

“This is closer.” Xingchen said simply.

“The food is gross and everyone is boring.” He groaned. “Let’s just go straight to the Jins.” He pulled at his bindings making Xingchen stop and look back at him. He flashed a mischievous grin. “I promise I’ll be good.”

Xingchen rolled his eyes and pulled Xue Yang forward. “There’s nothing good about you.”

“We both know you know how good I can be.” Xue Yang pulled at his bindings again. “Can we at least take a break?” He sighed. “It’s hot. And I’m hot. And you’re definitely hot.” He took in Xiao Xingchen’s form. “And the closer we get to Lan Losers, the more likely we are to run into a cool spring before they get too cold.”

“No.”

“Come on.” He whined. “There’s a cave over there. If there isn’t a spring. I won’t bring it up again. I promise.” He rushed to Xiao Xingchen and rested his forehead against the back of Xingchen’s head. “And if there is one…” He ran his hands down Xingchen’s back. “I promise to be good to you.”

Xingchen couldn’t quite keep his body from reacting to Xue Yang’s closeness. “If there is no spring we head straight to the Lan sect.” He quickly changed his direction towards the cave.

Xue Yang bit his lip, anticipating what his next move would be once they arrived to the cave’s cool spring.
…

“I win.” Xue Yang smiled gleefully at Xingchen.

Xingchen had a feeling this wasn’t the first time Xue Yang had been here. A part of him wondered who he’d brought here before. The other part of him knew that wasn’t a good idea as a feeling he didn’t want to acknowledge began to show itself. “It seems that way.”

“Untie me please.” Xue Yang held his bound hands out in front of Xingchen. “I can’t get undressed like this.”

Xingchen pinned him with a hard stare. “Don’t try anything.” 

“Me?” He began slowly untying his robes. “What makes you think I would try anything?” He let his outer robe fall to the ground, keeping eye contact with Xingchen. He trailed his hand down his abs until he met the waistband of his pants.

Xingchen’s fists tightened as he watched the show, but he wouldn’t let Xue Yang have all of the fun. He took his sword off his back and cast it aside. He took his hair down before he began to ever so slowly come out of his clothes.

It was a competition. They had to maintain eye contact. They couldn’t let their eyes stray to the others body. 

Xue Yang was going to win this too. If anyone was the master of temptation, it was him. He took the pins out of his hair and  let it all hang down his back. He then ran a hand diagonally down his chest to his abs to his hip. He then cupped himself in his hand and let out a soft moan.

Xingchen’s eyes widened before dropping to Xue Yang’s hand.

“I win again, Daozhang.” He winked.

Xingchen sighed in frustration, his dick clearly hardening as he stalked over to Xue Yang.

But Xue Yang was faster. He turned and jumped into the spring, the water going over his head. He came up, wet hair trailing down his back. He swam around a little, looking up at Xingchen. “Are you joining me or not?”

Xingchen watched him swim around for a minute before diving in. The water was pleasantly cool against his hot skin. After any interaction with Xue Yang, he needed to cool off. He both loved and hated it. 

Xue Yang calmly waited for Xingchen to enter the spring. He wasn’t in a rush. He was in control of this and he would keep it that way. Even as Xingchen emerged from the water behind him, Xue Yang wasn’t worried. Xingchen would be clay in his hands by the end of this.

Xingchen rested one hand on Xue Yang’s hip and moved his hair out of the way with the other. He kissed and licked his way from one shoulder, up his neck, down the other side to his other one. His other hand tightened on Xue Yang’s hip, but Xue Yang pulled away with a grin. 

Xue Yang swam until away until the water was only about chest high. He looked at Xingchen and lifted a hand out of the water and using his pointer finger, beckoned him over. 

Xingchen swam over until he could stand in front of Xue Yang and just like that, Xue Yang was on him, wrapping his legs around Xingchen’s waist. Xingchen fought his hardest to stay upright and only just managed. 

Xue Yang buried his fist into Xingchen’s hair and pulled him to Xue Yang. His tongue explored Xingchen’s mouth and Xingchen graciously accepted. But Xue Yang wasn’t done having his fun. He let his other hand move between them and grab on to Xingchen’s erection.

Xingchen moaned into Xue Yang’s mouth. He took a small step back to maintain his balance. He thought about using a talisman to keep them afloat, but he had a feeling that Xue Yang was toying with him and wanted to see how much he could take before he gave in. Xingchen wouldn’t give him that satisfaction. Though he had to admit Xue Yang’s body wrapped around him while his hand was around his dick was doing sweet evil things to his mind and body. He grabbed onto Xue Yang’s ass and pulled him closer.

Xue Yang pulled away and grinned. “Someone’s eager.”

“Shut up.” He leaned in to kiss Xue Yang again but the other man leaned away. Xingchen nearly cursed when his hand stopped moving.

“What was that?” Xue Yang asked. He left his hand where it was. He loved the look on Xingchen’s face. Somewhere between shock and anger. “Hmmm. Maybe everything should stay shut and you take me directly to those Lame Ass Lans.” He grinned again. “I’m sure I can find a repressed sect member to have some fun with.” He let go of Xingchen and slipped free of his stunned grasp, swimming backwards.

But Xingchen was only stunned for a moment. He reached out and grabbed Xue Yang’s ankles and pulled him back in.

Xue Yang made a startled sound that he was not proud of as he ended up wrapped around Xingchen again with their privates intimately pressed against each other.

This time Xingchen didn’t give a damn, he used a talisman. He needed the leverage so that he could grind himself against Xue Yang. He growled when Xue Yang moved his hips in time with him. Something about what Xue Yang said set off that feeling again in full force, but he still didn’t want to acknowledge it. He just wanted to enjoy the feeling of being with him. The physical thrill of it all. The hunt. The catch. The sex. Then they did it all over again. This is what he needed. That physical need was about to be filled for the first time this session as water moved in waves around their bodies.

Xue Yang kissed Xingchen again as he wrapped his legs tighter around Xingchen, bringing them impossibly close as their bodies fought for dominance in this dance. But honestly, Xue Yang would call this one a tie as he began to come and felt Xingchen’s body tense right after and relax. He briefly wondered how they weren’t drowning, but also realized he didn’t care much about that either as long as they weren’t actually drowning. 

But he had to take back control. He wouldn’t let this end like the first time. It would put a dent in his plans. He rolled off Xingchen into the cool water and slowly swam to the shallow end where he climbed out on the smooth rocks. His cultivation was the only thing keeping him from slipping. He made his way to the robes and purposely laid Xingchen’s out on the cave floor.

Xingchen watched Xue Yang curiously as he went about doing whatever it was that he was doing. He was naked so it wasn’t hard to watch. Xingchen soon got out of the water and followed to where his robes were laid out. Turning his back on Xue Yang, he looked down at his robes. “What is-” He was cut off when he felt Xue yang’s hand on his back and suddenly couldn’t stand. “Xue Yang!”

“Calm down.” Xue Yang rolled his eyes.

Xingchen sat on his robes and suddenly felt fine, however, when he tried to stand up, he felt like he couldn’t stand up again and was forced to sit down. “What did you do?”

“Don’t worry. It’ll only last long enough for what I have planned.” He grinned and lowered himself to the ground, slowly crawling up Xingchen’s body, forcing him to lie back. “I think you’ll like it.”

Xingchen raised an eyebrow. “We’ll see.” He hissed when Xue Yang, lightly bit one nipple, then the other.

Xue Yang watched Xingchen as he slowly kissed his way down Xingchen’s abs, dipping his tongue into his navel, then licking up his penis. He watched the fire blaze in Xingchen’s eyes, the rise and fall of his chest as his breath quickened. It was intoxicating. He loved having Xingchen like this, in his hands, in his mouth. He started with the head of his dick, taking it into his mouth and circling his tongue around the tip. His hand ran up and down Xingchen’s length. He saw Xingchen close his eyes and took the opportunity to stick a finger into his mouth before returning his mouth to Xingchen’s cock.

Xingchen felt Xue Yang slowly taking more and more of him into his mouth. It wasn’t the first time, it wasn’t the second or third time, but damn did it get to him every time. And he wouldn’t let on that he knew, but he was well aware that Xue Yang loved sucking his dick. He relaxed until he felt what he knew was Xue Yang’s finger tentatively entering him. It wasn’t unpleasant, just different. So he relaxed again, until Xue Yang moved his finger. “Xue Yang!”

Xue Yang hit the right spot. Then again he always did. He would have grinned if his mouth wasn’t currently busy. His head bobbed on Xingchen’s dick while his finger fucked him. When he felt Xingchen’s grip in his hair, Xue Yang nearly came on the spot. That kink was seriously difficult to overcome, but he loved it. Especially when Xingchen used it to fuck his mouth.

Xingchen could feel Xue Yang moan around his erection. He hoped Xue Yang was enjoying himself as much as he was. Xingchen never thought he would like something like this. The thought of it never actually crossed his mind, but he liked it, and he was definitely about to come. He held Xue Yang close and called his name as he came down Xue Yang’s throat.

Xue Yang’s gag reflex was pretty much non existent at this point. But Xingchen’s climax had him following suit. When Xingchen finally let him go he laughed. “Too bad you didn’t like it.”

Xingchen fought the urge to tell him to shut up. He didn’t want to risk Xue Yang actually stopping for good. He looked at the other man as he kissed his way back up to Xingchen’s lips. “It wasn’t bad.” Xingchen eyed him. “I think you could do better.”

He has no idea. Xue Yang thought as he straddled Xingchen’s midsection, his back facing him. “You’ll just have to be patient.” He traced feather light touches along Xingchen’s hips, his thighs, everywhere except where Xingchen needed it most. He felt the man straining beneath him. It was what he wanted. 

Xue Yang was driving him crazy, with his barely there touches and light laughter at his suffering. He needed to be taught a lesson. So Xingchen grabbed his hips and slid him back.

Xue Yang was not expecting it. One minute he was fully in control, the next minute he was riding Xingchen’s face. Xue Yang tried to move away, but he’d forgotten how strong Xingchen was. He gasped as he felt Xingchen’s tongue at his entrance. “Xiao Xingchen!” Xingchen’s hands held steady on Xue Yang’s thighs holding him in place. One would think this put Xue Yang in a position of control, but Xue Yang had no misunderstanding about who was running this show. “Ahh, Daozhang!” Xingchen began moving him back and forth tongue fucking his ass. Xue Yang let out an unsteady breath. “Yes, right there.” By the by Xingchen’s dick was straining, Xue Yang had a feeling Xingchen loved eating him almost as much as Xue Yang loved sucking cock. He could feel the heat pulling in his belly. “Oh, fuck!” Xue Yang’s body trembled as his release hit.

Xingchen wiped the warmth off his chest and laughed. “I guess you didn’t like it.”

“Shut up.” Xue Yang got up and straddled Xingchen’s hips. His back facing him once more. He took Xingchen’s dick in his hand and gradually lowered himself onto Xingchen’s cock. They both moaned their pleasure as Xingchen fully entered him.

Xue Yang quickly found his rhythm, riding Xingchen. He was back in control. He leaned slightly forward and eased a finger into Xingchen.

“Mmhhh.” Xingchen felt Xue Yang’s finger again and his back inadvertently arched off the robe. “Fuck, Xue Yang. More.”

“As you wish.” Xue Yang added another finger, causing Xingchen to call his name again. Xue Yang moved his hips faster as his fingers moved in and out of Xingchen.

Xingchen’s hands roamed wherever they could on Xue Yang’s body. “Yes, don’t stop.” Xingchen didn’t know sex could be like this. His hips moved. One way was Xue Yang’s ass, the other was his fingers. He was stuck between a rock and a hard place and he was loving every moment of it. “Deeper.”

He was loving this side of Xingchen. He leaned forward and slid his fingers deeper inside Xingchen, hearing him groan.

Xingchen couldn’t hold back any longer. His hips bucked uncontrollably as his climax rocked through him. “Xue Yang!”

Xue Yang didn’t stop, even as he felt Xingchen began to fill him. He pressed against that special spot again, prolonging Xingchen’s climax and triggering his own. “Daozhang!”

Xingchen’s ears rang as he lay there in pure bliss. He barely heard Xue Yang’s teasing voice before he closed his eyes. 

“I told you I’d be good.”
…
When Xingchen woke up he was surprised to find that he was clean, warm, fully dressed, and could stand up. He stretched. His body and backside were a little sore but other than that, he felt good. He looked to the cave wall next to him and saw the remnants of a talisman.

Hey there, Daozhang!

Hate to dine and dash, but I couldn’t let you turn me in this time. But I’m sure you’ll come for me again. Until next time.

Happy Hunting.

Xingchen sighed and shook his head. He’d find his prey alright.

He couldn’t stop the smile from forming on his face. Happy hunting indeed.