Chapter 5

TRIGGER WARNING 🔞SMUT AHEAD DUB-CON, CONSENT UNDER INFLUENCE | please skip if uncomfortable

FEW MINUTES LATER, the driver pulled the car into the underground parking lot of X hotel, the biggest hotel in Jianghu. He lowered the partition only by an inch and spoke to his boss. “We’re here, sir” he announced.

Hua Yong hummed. He turned to look at the alpha beside him. All that stared back at him was eyes full of lust. Needy. Vulnerable. “We’re home,” he said, his tone carrying an almost non existent satisfaction to it.

He attempted to get out first.

Shao You grabbed onto his back, his eyes darkening. “No,” he breathed. Hua Yong looked back at him and grinned at the obvious implication.
“You’re wild, Mr. Sheng” he turned to driver holding the door open and whispered a command. The driver went away, leaving the two men of the highest in the empty parking lot alone.

Hua Yong sat back and held the alpha in his arms.

The strong smell of ghost orchids and orange blossom filled the car, the latter intoxicating the love struck enigma. Shao You rubbed against him as he struggled to remove his coat. He was hard and for the first time in his life, it was accompanied with a wetness to his buttock that seemed to only grow every second. Hua Yong licked his lips and helped him.

The drunk-dazed alpha grabbed his collar. “Take me,” he breathed in desperation. “Take me…”

He was hot all over. His big bright eyes glistened as sweat drops run down his face, into his shirt and stuck to his chest like hot glue.

“My pleasure,” Hua Yong said. He crashed his lips on his and kissed him. Soft and steady at first. Testing his boundaries.

Shao You opened his mouth wide and received him, their tongues tangling. Hua Yong moaned.  His tongue slipped in further and explored the crevice. Shao You’s breath was hot against his mouth and his lips tasted like cherry.

Hua Yong pulled back and licked his lips.”So this is what you taste like, Shao You? Ah, you taste amazing”

Shao You mumbled something incoherent at the praise.

Both out of breath, their lips found each other again. This time around fiercer and hotter than the first. The feral enigma nibbled at the soft pink lips of his partner. The latter moaned into his mouth, his grip tightening on his collar. It was magical.

His hands traveled up Hua Yong’s shirt, caressing his nipples as he was slowly but gently lowered onto the car seat again. Hua Yong’s finger went down and brushed the wet lock of hair on Shao You’s forehead whiles the alpha struggled to work the buttons on his shirt.

Hiding a faint smirk, Hua Yong helped him by ripping it off in one swift move, tossing the fragile fabric over their heads, revealing a pale white chest, bulging at the right places.

“My turn,” He called, his finger finding the hem of the alpha’s trousers. He slowly pulled them down and brought them to his feet. Then with his teeth, he ripped the pair off.

Only in his thongs and dress shirt, the young alpha was a sight to behold. He was wet and the fine fabric clung to the area were his precum released. Hua Yong kissed the skin between his thighs. Shao You almost went wild. That brief contact was nothing like he had ever felt before. He wanted more.

“More,” he cried. “More.”

“More?” Hua Yong raised an eyebrow. His lips curled in a smirk. Of course he was going to give him more.

He had waited twelve years for this.

The sweet gentle foreplay he had spent years studying on. But that would be another day and in a more romantic setting. Right now, he just wanted to quench his alpha’s pre-mature rut.

Hua Yong nodded in soft submission. He turned the alpha meticulously on his front, his volumptous buttocks perking up as if to welcome him. Shao You grunted in pleasure.

At his sounds, music to his ears, Hua Yong was tempted to kiss him breathless, pin him to the seat and lick him clean, have him calling to the heavens, then pop his dick into his mouth and suck him high and dry and finally lower his monster into his tight wet hole, tease him until he is insane, before fully pushing into him, touching both sides and reaching the bottom, sending him into an unprecedented orbit. Disheveled, crying and whimpering and wanting more.

And more he would give him.

Even though each one would have him clawing at the sheets and running and begging for it stop.

He would not.

“But you have to be patient, mr. Sheng.” he said, lowering his dick into his wet hole. He broke his skin. Shao You cried out in pleasure, his hole clenching around the long, thick penis behind him. They moaned in unison.

“You’re so…mm, tight–mm, mr. Sheng” Hua Yong praised, his movement slow and steady. Meticulous. Just like he had learned.

Shao You arched his back and grabbed onto his hair. “Faster. Faster”

“Faster?” How fast was fast enough? Hua Yong wanted to ask that. Instead, he said, “Say my name, Mr. Sheng”

Shao You was been fucked into soberness. Even at that slow pace that rubbed him off badly. “Say your name? Maybe I would if I knew it… dickhead.”

Hua Yong grinned behind him. Cute. He brought his lips to Shao You’s ear. Flushed a shade lighter than crimson and overly sensitive. It tingled at the contact.

“Hua Yong, Mr. Sheng,”he told him. “Hua Yong.”

Hua Yong? Sheng Shao You wondered where he had heard that name before. But between his back being chiseled in and his head in a daze, the thought was lot in a burst of moans as the stranger behind him began to go faster. It was insane. He clung to the seat under his fingers, his toes curling.

“Hua Yong” he moaned. “Slow down, Hua Yong. Oh, mm–slow down.”

Hua Yong held his waist and halted his action for a second. A second too long to drive Shao You insane.

“Okay,” he promised.

But slow he did not go. Just faster and faster till the poor alpha was left running. It was like he was on a track. Like he was running a marathon. Skin slapping against skin, the car swaying to their horse-like rhythm. Until Shao You crumpled under him, crying out his name like he had never heard it. He came at an unholy sight, crushed beneath Hua Yong’s weight. His face turned ugly, hair damp, cum dripping down his pale long legs with his clothes in a complete mess. His whole being collapsed on cloud nine, stealing his consciousness away.

“Happy birthday, Sheng Shao You.” Hua Yong cried as he completed his own run of orgasm.

After cleaning him up, Hua Yong carried him into the last floors of the private X Hotel, where his suite sat alone. He gave him a nice warm bath and put him in clean pyjamas. The tailored pair he had kept ready for a day like this. And even to him, it came faster than he had expected.

His heart was full.

Staring at the calm face of the sleeping alpha in his bed, his heart skipped a beat.

But it was not strange.

A familiar feeling that stayed with him. Just like the first time he had met Shao You. Twelve years ago.

“You’re mine now, Sheng Shao You,” he whispered. Then he did something unexpected.

Even to him.

He pressed a deep kiss onto Shao You’s semi parted lips. Stayed there for a beat too long.

Inhaled him in.

“You are mine.”

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Ignore the date on that last update. Decided to give an early gift.

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