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“Gege…” Hua Cheng, seeing how Xie Lian is a bit fidgety in his arms and under his lips, in his coaxing voice tries to calm the winds “it’ll be okay gege, we don’t have to do anything you don’t feel like doing.”
It wasn’t exactly their first together, nor was it the second or the third time.
They’ve fooled around before, getting to know each other’s bodies and souls, the quirks, and the preferences, their likes and their no-go’s. They have touched, and they explored both with hands and with lips, through the softest of kisses and to the rougher means of tongues, nails, and teeth.
They quite literally had the whole eternity ahead of them, there was no need to rush. The lost centuries they’ve spent apart seemed so small compared to what they've gained in each other’s arms, that it simply didn’t matter, not at all.
However, it was Xie Lian who asked for it first.
Supported by a few pillows, he was lying on his back with his snow-white robes opened wide, the contours of his well-defied abs traced by a tongue, meticulously exploring, painting a path down and around his curves and rough spots, stopping only for little gentle kisses, and for little skips south.
It was a lot for the crown prince. In his eight hundred something years on earth, he’s never come to know of such earthly pleasures. San Lang made him feel whole, feel alive, he craved that touch, wanted those kisses to linger, he wanted… When he finally managed to utter his wishes, the other party immediately came to a halt.
“I want you, San Lang.” Xie Lian says again, in the sweetest of voices, "in me." And it’s pure, and gentle and he looks like he means every word. Hua Cheng rises up to stare at him, forgetting to blink.
“I want gege too,” Hua Cheng gets over his initial surprise, well and ready to take control. “Gege doesn’t need to worry about a thing, I’ll take care of everything, of you.”
“I know you will.” Xie Lian replies with a gentle smile, but Hua Cheng doesn’t miss his little brow twitch, and the barely noticeable shiver.
Xie Lian is nervous, and of course he is, who wouldn’t be? Isn’t it very scary to have something invade you, potentially hurt you, make you have less control over your own body…? And Hua Cheng can’t have it, not at all.
He then smiles as a spark of an idea on how to make the tense situation less so, and solve what could be a potential problem with a first-time sex, brightens his mind.
“Look gege,” Hua Cheng takes a step back, and without further ado swiftly disrobes himself in front of Xie Lian, revealing what’s underneath his undergarment, smiling wide.
Xie Lian looks like he is not sure if to laugh or cry “San Lang,” he can’t repress back a laughter after all “no way, San Lang, what’s with that… Size?”
Hua Cheng’s smile that is already plastered on his smug face widens even further. He successfully managed to cut the tension and made gege laugh in the same silly trick, this humiliation wasn’t a complete failure in his book. Who would've thought his shapeshifting abilities would be abused for such uses?
“No way, San Lang,” Xie Lian continues giggling, still somewhat in shock, “I’ve seen you in the showers, I’ve watched you undress, heck I even touched y-you, down… Down there.” He stops to catch a breath “This here is a huge lie.”
“No gege, this here is a tiny lie.” Hua Cheng flexes in front of him, further amusing his husband. “Besides, it’s fully functional and attached to your San Lang still, why don’t we start small?”
Xie Lian turns away and visibly pouts.
Cute.
“Ahh gege, what is it, tell me,” Hua Cheng coaxes in the sweetest voice, getting closer, nudging his nose against Xie Lian’s cheek, planting little kisses until he hears a chuckle and a protesting “San Lang!” He truly never fails to make his gege laugh.
“Okay okay, gee,” Xie Lian laughs as he gently gets Hua Cheng’s face away from his “I just-” he averts his gaze and his face reddens at least two shades deeper “I want to feel the real San Lang, the way San Lang is supposed to feel.”
It’s cute, he is too cute, how is Hua Cheng supposed to hold himself back like this? “It’s just a start gege, it will still be your San Lang,” Hua Cheng says then, carefully, choosing his every word “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Please, this here can barely touch me, so hurting me?” Xie Lian, the crown prince of the kingdom of Xianle, a third time ascending God, is not afraid of some dick, or at least that's how the determined look he sends Hua Cheng's way looks like.
Not to go bragging, but Hua Cheng really doubts that his original size is unable to hurt him. “Let’s start slow and we’ll get wherever gege wants us to get.” Hua Cheng smiles, tilting his head innocently to the side. “I am at your disposal.”
This devil can be really convincing. Xie Lian barely manages an “Enn-” of consent, and he’s already flipped on his tummy by a pair of skillful, strong hands.
“Hmm gege-“ Hua Cheng doesn’t waste time as he dives forward and straight to the already exposed pale skin of the nape, lightly nibbling on it before tracing down with a path of kisses as gentle as butterfly wings, getting Xie Lian's silky white robes out of his way, revering the perfection that he is.
“San Lang-“ Xie Lian huffs against the pillow, his voice gentle, inviting and so, so arousing. It's really lucky that Hua Cheng is the most patient man on earth. It seems like by now Xie Lian hasn't only got used to being aroused, but he's also finally giving in to his human desires. Hua Cheng feels him shamelessly shivering under his own gentle fingers, hears his little moans he doesn't even try to hold back, sees him moving his entire body in search of proximity... Of course one could also tell that by gege's already leaking hard-on, but where is the fun in that?
Hua Cheng gets lower, kneading his way down from the lower back and to the buttocks, separating them just before licking his lips and getting his mouth to the rim.
“San Lang!” Xie Lian jumps under him, but Hua Cheng's hands are firm on his ass, holding him down.
“Mhmm…” is all Hua Cheng grunts in response, but even the incoherent sound he makes manages to sound smug. It’s not only his dick that is capable of shapeshifting, and he is too busy working around the entrance now, further invading into him with his tongue.
After a while he feels his gege relax and allow more freedom of movement, only then Hua Cheng is pleased and dares to slowly leave the spot, with a last slurp and a kiss. He slides up, his cock right in between Xie Lian’s butt cheeks and his mouth near the pink earlobe as he whispers, “I’m almost in, gege-“ Hua Cheng can practically feel the ear's color getting closer in shade to the long-forgotten robes left on the floor, against his lips, “it won’t hurt more than my tongue, please, bear with me.”
“Ahh- San Lang…” Xie Lian holds his breath as Hua Cheng slowly, carefully pushing in “it doesn’t hurt, not even a little bit.” Hua Cheng can feel it being said with a smile of relief and he’s ecstatic as he begins to move.
“Mhmm-“ comes a little moan from under him, and Hua Cheng feels a tiny, hungry clench around his cock. He takes it as an endearment and allows himself to get a bit bigger, feel the inside walls of his husband coming around him a little bit tighter, having him grab onto the sheets with that much more force.
“If you’re trying me, San Lang- Ahh-“ Xie Lian cocks his head back, trying to catch his eye in between the slow thrusts “then I must say, you’re not trying hard enough.” He smiles, “I’m not made of glass, you know?”
“If that is your highness’ wish then…” Hua Cheng complies and rolls his hips once and then once again with more force and determination, and yet not as much to even being remotely close to hurting his precious gege, “it’s my command.”
Hua Cheng goes like this for some time but can’t help but feel a bit dissatisfied. He thrusts in but doesn’t quite reach the point he knows would make gege scream with pleasure, with how he is right now he can’t make his body chase his dick, can’t make him want this more…
This is so frustrating.
But he can’t risk it, he can’t have gege experience pain, he can’t see him like this, not ever again, he just wouldn’t-
“San Lang…” comes a muffled whisper, he almost sounds as if he’s begging? No, he can’t have it, Hua Cheng must give gege everything he desires, before the words could even have the chance of leaving his lips, “I want to see you, San Lang.” His voice is soft and somewhat bashful, but his words are strong, full of determination.
This is all it takes to make Hua Cheng to tuck his concerns away. Carefully he turns Xie Lian around to face him, immediately immersed in the softest, gentlest, kindest of smiles to meet his gaze as their eyes meet.
Fuck.
He places his hands around his gege’s waist, his eyes running him from the waist up, noting how well defined his muscles are, how usually they are concealed from the whole world, how they are for his eyes only. “Gege…”
As always, he understands him without many words “Yes, San Lang, my San Lang,” his face of pure joy as he's reaching up to caress his cheek “go.”
And he does.
“Does it hurt, gege?” Hua Cheng stops. In this position he can reach further, this angle could do wonders if he just could-
“No San Lang, keep going, keep-“ he swallowed in embarrassment looking away “keep growing.”
This was sudden and Hua Cheng wasn’t exactly careful as he grew in size on command, making Xie Lian gasp for air.
He stops for a few seconds to let Xie Lian adjust for a few seconds before he starts moving anew. And when he does gege feels amazing wrapping around him, he feels so tight so untouched. Hua Cheng wants to go deeper, to leave his mark. He can almost reach the spot he knows would make Xie Lian’s body dance with his in this waltz of naked bodies and souls.
“Bear with me only a little bit more, I’m honestly, almost there” Hua Cheng promises, carefully helping Xie Lian’s hips up and sliding him down on his cock repeatedly, adjusting his cock back to his original size on the go.
Finally.
Finally, he can give his highness the pleasure he deserves. He moves carefully, monitoring every little facial expression change, every eyebrow twitch, unwilling to accept anything less than perfect, not about to accept any, even not the tiniest amount of pain of his beloved.
But none of those come. Instead, Xie Lian looks like he’s enjoying the full-sized cock to the very last cell of his body. He’s twitching with every electric current sent throughout his entire body by every caressing of Hua Cheng’s erection against his underused prostate.
Xie Lian’s expressions are a lot to take in, every gasp for air, every lip bite to stop himself from screaming in pleasure, the head tilts, the closing-but-not-quite of his eyes, his toes that curl so nicely with every movement of Hua Cheng, his gentle touch against his arm…
Hua Cheng is hungry for more, for all those new sides of his husband. All those years he could do without food, without love, without such a simple pleasure as making love… But now that he’s learned of it he could never go back, he became greedy, like a weary traveler in the depth of the scorching desert presented with a few morning dew drops, thirsty for more.
“Ahh- San Lang… Please, bigger-”
Hua Cheng is slightly concerned but so far it seems like gege is doing okay, more than okay actually, and he cannot deny a direct request like this, of course. He pushes harder, throwing caution to the wind, growing beyond his original size, thicker, and even a bit longer, watching Xie Lian’s mouth forming an “o” and his eyes roll all the way back as he tilts his head in a display of pure bliss.
And he loves him so, and he wants his dick to reach even deeper, to caress him in the most intimate of ways, to show him all the love and fill him to the brim with his own essence…
“More, San Lang, please, you’re doing so, so good...” He manages, throwing his shyness to hell, pleading in a sweeter than honey voice, one that no one besides San Lang would ever get to know “I want you to grow even bigger, fill me up, do as you please with me, dear San Lang…”
If Hua Cheng needed to breathe that would’ve definitely knock the air out of his lungs. “Gege says he wants me to grow bigger, but I’m already so close, I don’t want to finish before gege does, let me help you a bit” he reaches for Xie Lian’s cock only to have his hand stopped gently by an eager lover.
“I wouldn’t worry much if I were you… Keep going-” He sends a mischievous wink his way, piercing poor Hua Cheng through the heart. He then wraps his hands around his shoulders, “I’m almost there.”
“Sure, but Gods cum first.” He smirks but can’t ever refuse him, he never could. He catches his lips in a sloppy kiss and grows, swelling more with every single hip movement, feeling gege’s insides closing on him, enjoying the moans against his mouth.
He picks up a faster pace, he can’t take it much longer, the warm insides of his highness are tightening around him, squeezing him hard, harder than before and yet allowing far more friction than his growth should’ve permit… He hits a wall deep inside, deeper than he’d ever dare to fantasize about, further down than he’d dare to hope.
Hua Cheng feels nails digging deeper into his back, holding onto him as for dear life. He feels the heat along with the moaning of his own name near his ear.
And he gets it, gege likes it, no scratch that, he loves it, he is voluntary trying to milk him dry with those clenches, and motions and fuck, does he even know just how sexy he is, how he’s driving Hua Cheng to the edge.
Hua Cheng hugs Xie Lian tightly, whispering “gege-“ and steadying them both before making his dick grow even more, far thicker than he initially intended to, way longer than was humanly possible, for one final time.
Xie Lian screams in surprise mixed with pleasure and Hua Cheng pushes in as far as Xie Lian allows, making his body shudder in his arms as he paints Hua Cheng’s stomach with his cum, untouched.
“AH- San Lang-“ he keeps on screaming, “Oh-Oh Gods, San Lang-“ and he keeps on cumming. And it's both so hot and so sensual, the way he screams Hua Cheng’s name, the way he clings onto him, the way he moves his hips to make sure he doesn’t miss on even a single inch of his already enormous length…
Hua Cheng pulls back and thrusts into him full force for one last time, finishes with a growl and crushing on top of his giggling and huffing husband.
As he’s still trying to catch his breath, Xie Lian pets Hua Cheng on the back, praising him “You did so good, dear, San Lang is such a master at this! But um, San Lang,” Xie Lian then jumps up “could you, um- Pull away now?”
Hua Cheng springs up, flustered “Sure, sorry gege, I didn’t mean to linger.”
“Ahh no no, San Lang, I am just curious to see the San Lang that made love to me in his whole glory, before-“ he coughed and cleared his throat before continuing “before he goes soft.” Xie Lian was now at least two shades deeper pink, but that didn’t stop his deliberation “did I indeed manage to make love to San Lang’s real form?”
Hua Cheng chuckles mischievously, carefully exiting Xie Lian, inch by inch, taking painfully long completely intentionally, following the opening in wonder eyes of his lover. Xie Lian’s looks at him with a mix of shock and what suspiciously seems like his curious fascination with swords.
“Surprised?” he asks as he finally slides out whole, flexing his hip a bit.
“This whole… In me?” Xie Lian, in a slight shock, doesn’t seem to notice or even to feel the impressive amount of leakage that comes pouring out of him right after Hua Cheng’s cock.
“Why yes indeed your highness, your wish is my command.” He takes a bow, grinning from ear to ear.
“Ahhh- I-“ Xie Lian’s face comically burns up and he is trying to hide it behind open palms “San Lang, I-“ he mumbles into his hands.
“Hey, don’t hide away now.” Hua Cheng reaches for his face and caresses his cheek. “It was hot, so sexy, you’re so great gege, the greatest, the best.”
“San Lang…”
For you, I can be anything you want me to be.” He coaxed “even if it’s a huge dick.”
“I really, truly love my San Lang.” he chuckles.
He truly never fails making his gege smile. “And this San Lang loves his gege the most.” He hugs him tightly again as he joins in the laughter.