Shameless!

by Im_sorry_dont_judge_me

Summary:

Shen Qingqiu wants to test if Yue Qingyuan is really as much of a pushover as Airplane-Bro says and his research takes an unexpected turn. When Liu Qingge pries he gets a practical demonstration.

Notes:

More shoddy smut feat. totally heterosexual Shen Qingqiu who could not possibly have predicted any of this (and certainly didn't mean to take things so far! Curiosity, heat of the moment, who could blame him?!)

If nothing else, let it be said that Airplane-Bro was great for venting his frustration to.

"Ugh, this is the worst. The original goods really screwed me over. What am I supposed to do when they dig up all the shit he did?", Shen Yuan complained.
"If all else fails you can just ask our dear sect leader to cover for you," the little hamster man joked.
Shen Qingqiu scoffed. "You're making him sound like a total pushover, don't you think he'd at least question me at that point?"

Shang Qinghua rolled his eyes in response. "Please, you could spit in that man's face and he would thank you for the privilege." Shen Qingqiu pulled a face at the comment. "Don't be so crass! I guess I shouldn't be surprised with all that garbage you write." The comment earned him a light kick in response. "We agreed, no more comments on my writing, bro!"
Shen Qingqiu rolled his eyes. "Whatever. Don't you have paperwork to do? Treason to commit?"
Shang Qinghua groaned and dropped his head on the low table. "Bro, don't remind me! If I got overtime pay I would be as rich as you, you nepo baby."
"Shouldn't have written so much bureaucracy into your stupid stallion novel then."
With a sour look the burnt out An Ding Peak Lord gathered up his notes. "Let's see if I let you vent to me again, Cucumber bro! Maybe your not so secret admirer will make for better company." Before Shen Qingqiu could sputter out an objection the man had already shut the door in his face. Rude!

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Shen Qingqiu usually tried to avoid one on one conversations with the sect leader. It always felt awkward, like there was something about their backstory he was missing, and he didn't want to draw more attention to his mysterious "memory loss". Probably more character building that hack author cut from his novel to be a sell-out, but after tearing apart his writing like that it would seem stupid to ask for more details. He wouldn't want to give Airplane the wrong impression! It was still trash, even if there were interesting bits, okay?! Still, maybe improving his relationship with Yue Qingyuan could be helpful - after all, who knew what accusations would pop up in the future! Having the Cang Qiong Mountain sect leader in his corner would certainly be an advantage. So when said man showed up on his doorstep again, meekly asking how he was doing regarding Without A Cure, Shen Qingqiu invited him in.

Seeing Yue Qingyuan so overjoyed just to be invited in gave Shen Qingqiu pause and he was reminded of that hack author's comment earlier. You could spit in that man's face and he would thank you for the privilege. A shiver ran down his back. So crass! Still, now that the idea was there he couldn't get it out of his head.

That's why it was totally Shang Qinghua's fault that when Yue Qingyuan turned to him with a hopeful expression the next words out of his mouth were not a polite offer for tea.

"Kneel." His detached, icy tone could have rivaled that of the original goods but Shen Qingqiu had to fight to keep his expression neutral. Had he really just said that?! To the sect leader? This was just too much!

Yue Qingyuan looked as shocked as Shen Qingqiu felt, eyes wide and mouth opening and closing wordlessly. Useless system, where's the undo button?! Yet before he could think of a way to smooth this over or laugh it off, Yue Qingyuan was sinking to his knees before him, looking up at him with an uncertain, almost vulnerable expression. Shen Qingqiu couldn't help the surprised gasp that escaped him. Could that hack author have been right about this? He felt out of his element, but there was an easy way to prove that theory...

Before he could think too hard about what he was about to do, he used his fan to angle Yue Qingyuan's face up and spit in his face.
The sect leader flinched in shock and let out a ragged breath, his face flushed with embarrassment. Still, not a word of protest about this disrespectful treatment! These characters really were too much! Shen Qingqiu scoffed at this ridiculous scene before him but he couldn't help feeling a little thrilled at the sight. Obviously not from seeing the other man kneeling for him, get your mind out of the gutter, okay? Any red-blooded man would like holding power over someone else, totally normal!

"Xiao Jiu, I-" What's with that trembling voice, are you some delicate maiden in a drama waiting to confess her feelings?!

"Don't call me that."  Shen Qingqiu gave a sharp, admonishing tap with his fan and Yue Qingyuan made a pitiful, punched out sound, hands clenching in his robes. This drew Shen Qingqiu's gaze down and he felt himself flush, fan quickly flying up to cover his face as he saw the unmistakable tent in the sect leader's robes. What the fuck, airplane! Is everyone in your story a fucking M?! And behaving like this in front of the scum villain as well, don't you know this man was going to bring about your death?!

"Disgusting."

Yue Qingyuan let out another small noise and his hips twitched almost imperceptibly. Shen Qingqiu felt hot all over at the sight, at the thought that he had caused this. How could he have known? He had just been curious, that was all! His own voice sounded far away when he next spoke. "Do you enjoy being treated like this?"

The sect leader's voice was raspy when he answered, a pleading gaze in his eyes. "I don’t deserve this, I'm sorry Xiao Jiu." His hands came to grasp at teal robes now and Shen Qingqiu felt his pulse racing in response, unsure how he was supposed to react to this.

"I told you not to call me that." Without thinking, his hand rushed down to deliver a loud slap, his palm stinging with the impact.
The reaction was immediate.

Yue Qingyuan tensed, eyes squeezing shut, and a full body shiver went through him, hips twitching as he let out a moan that could only be described as pornographic before slumping down, gaze turned to the floor, breathing heavy and uneven. Shen Qingqiu stood frozen, mind racing at a million miles a minute. Did I just make him come? He shuddered and banished that thought into a corner when he realized he was hard, face flushing as he struggled to make sense of this. This was just a normal physical reaction, it didn't mean anything! And he was obviously deprived, since his transmigration he had hardly had the time or the nerve to jack off, of course he would randomly get hard!
Seeing Yue Qingyuan still slumped at his feet he panicked and gave a shaky laugh. "Haha, I'm actually very busy right now so I will. Go." Almost tripping over his own feet in his haste he rushed out of the room into his private quarters and slammed the screen door shut behind him.

 

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Shen Qingqiu had almost thought he had gotten away with it. He had been completely ready to erase last week's events from his memory and pretend nothing had happened. Yue Qingyuan may have hardly been able to look at him at the Peak Lord meeting, visibly shrinking in on himself when their eyes met by accident, but things were always somewhat awkward between them so Shen Qingqiu had been pretty sure nobody would take notice. So imagine his surprise when Liu Qingge knocked on his door later that day with a skeptical look.

"Sect leader Yue was acting weird at today's meeting," he offered by way of greeting. Shen Qingqiu paled at the obvious conclusion that he had something to do with that but before he had a chance to make excuses the war god had already invited himself in. The audacity of this man! Liu Qingge placed himself in the middle of the room then turned to the Qing Jing Peak lord to confront him. "He said something about dishonoring you and how there's no way you will forgive him now. Did he behave inappropriately towards you?"

Shen Qingqiu gaped at him. Just what the hell kind of impression had he given this man? And if anything it was him who should be asking for forgiveness, acting so cold and slapping their sect leader in the face.
But it seems he enjoyed it, a traitorous voice in the back of his head reminded him. He felt his face heat at the reminder and brought up his fan to spare his dignity. The war god seemed to take his silence the wrong way because his eyes narrowed suspiciously. "So he did."

Shen Qingqiu pinched the bridge of his nose with a weary sigh. He most certainly did not want to relay this sordid affair to his oblivious shidi but it's not like he could brush him off, leaving him to think- to think what, exactly? That Shen Qingqiu was some shy maiden being harassed by her sleazy boss?! As sweet as Liu Qingge's care for him was, he was an immortal master, damn it!

"No, it's... if anything, it was me who was out of line." He had thought this non-explanation would at least be reassuring but doubt and worry crossed Liu Qingge's face.
"Shen-shixiong, I'm sure that's not true."
Shen Qingqiu was beginning to get frustrated. His shidi was too sweet but he couldn't take the hint! He could hardly bring himself to face his shidi, that sincere, concerned expression too much too handle. "It's really fine."

"Will you just walk me through what happened?"
Careful with your words, shidi! Shen Qingqiu hid a blush behind his fan as his mind conjured up visions of "walking Liu Qingge through what happened". Fine, his loss if he couldn't leave well enough alone!

"Then get on your knees." For the sake of accuracy he used the same cold, haughty tone he had used on Yue Qingyuan. It was almost funny because the stoic war god's face got very red then made a complicated journey before settling on something approaching indignation.

"You- shameless! I can't believe you!"

Shen Qingqiu hid his amused smile behind his fan but couldn't help teasing his shidi a little. "Ah, that's a shame, sect leader Yue just did as I asked."

A shadow of something flashed over Liu Qingge's face and he almost felt bad for teasing, but then those beautiful eyes steeled into a look of determination and Qingge dropped to to his knees with an audible thud, eyes averted as he blushed furiously. Shen Qingqiu felt his heart skip a beat. He had just been joking around, okay? How was he supposed to know his proud shidi would play along? But if he was that curious...

Just like he had with Yue Qingyuan, Shen Qingqiu used his fan to coax Liu Qingge to face him. He looked stiff but moved as directed easily. Shen Qingqiu's breath caught in his throat when their eyes met. He really was way too pretty, enhanced by the uncharacteristic blush gracing his cheeks and highlighting that cute mole. His flushed cheeks looked really soft and they felt soft too when he stroked his thumb over one, the blush deepening under his touch.

"Beautiful," he commented without thinking. Qingge shivered and his lips parted around a soft oh sound. They looked soft too so Shen Qingqiu brushed his thumb over that plush lower lip. It looked like Liu Qingge had stopped breathing but he hadn't objected so he pushed his thumb into his mouth. When he pressed down the man at his feet moaned and Shen Qingqiu snapped out of his haze.

He hadn't- he was just- He tried to remove his finger but Qingge swayed forward in a daze like he needed it to stay, his lips wrapped around the digit and curse him for that because now Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but imagine- He squeezed his eyes shut against the mental image. He was hard again, which didn't mean anything, because Liu Qingge was just objectively attractive - who could keep it together seeing him like this! Before his brain had a chance to catch up his hand had already moved to palm himself through his robes, Liu Qingge's gaze fixed on the movement like he was hypnotized. Shen Qingqiu groaned at the friction and watched as the Bai Zhan Peak lord swallowed heavily, adam's apple bobbing with the motion.

It was like a dam had broken and Shen Qingqiu parted his robes to pull out his cock, already leaking at the tip. He let a moan slip when he could finally properly wrap a hand around it. Liu Qingge's eyes widened and his lips parted in shock but with his flushed face, pupils blown wide, lips swollen and red where he must have bitten them it just looked obscene. Shen Qingqiu couldn't tear his eyes away, leisurely stroking himself all the while, careful to keep his mind blank and not think about pushing his cock between those beautiful lips or about how his shidi was very clearly hard under his robes or about what else he could do to make Qingge make another one of those sinful noises-
He bit back another moan as his hand sped up, already close to the edge.

"Shen-shixiong, please-" Liu Qingge made another desperate noise and before he could step back Shen Qingqiu felt his orgasm washing over him, unable to hold back a moan as he saw the way his spend splattered over his Qingge's shocked face, some of it landing in his mouth and pooling on his slack tongue. His legs felt like they might give out but he couldn't look away from the sight before him, the proud Bai Zhan Peak lord swallowing with a dazed expression, shuddering when he carded a hand through his hair. 

"Good boy." The praise had left his mouth without any conscious input and he was ready to apologize for being so condescending towards his shidi but the man to his feet moaned like he was getting paid for it, eyes glazed over as if there wasn't a thought in his head. It was a pitiful sight, really, and Shen Qingqiu felt kind of bad for him, so he lightly pressed his foot down on the man's bulge to offer some relief, his mouth way ahead of his brain once more.

"You look like a whore."

Liu Qingge let out a broken noise, hips rocking up into the pressure and Shen Qingqiu could feel his cock twitch under his foot as he came, slumping against the Qing Jing Peak Lord's leg bonelessly after finding his release.

With the spell broken, Shen Qingqiu felt himself start to panic but with Liu Qingge drooped against him he couldn't just run away. He chanced another look down. The Bai Zhan Peak Lord still looked kind of out of it, seemingly unaware of the come - Shen Qingqiu's come, he thought hysterically, his spent cock making a valiant effort to rise again - drying on his face.

"Come on, let's get you cleaned up," he sighed, scooping the muscular man up in his arms. Liu Qingge clung to him like a baby koala and his chest swelled with affection. Whatever, he could have a crisis about this later! After taking care of his adorable shidi.