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Nie Mingjue, owner of Nie Technologies and one of the top 30 most eligible bachelor’s in Forbes’ Top 30 at 30 was walking down the street one hand in his pocket, the other holding a custom leash for the large Kunming Wolfdog trotting beside him.
He’d just gotten back from a business trip that’d made him be gone for just over a week and to say he was relieved to finally be home was an understatement.
Loose black lounge pants covered his muscled legs, dark grey running sneakers on his feet. A white t-shirt under a long moss-colored trench coat styled sweater finished off the look. His dark brown hair was shoulder length, and half pulled back into a bun.
They’d been heading for the dog park nearby when his dog, Chief perked up and glanced around. Nie Mingjue arched a brow, glancing at his dog because the wolfdog didn’t normally get interested in anything unless it was the park, Mingjue himself, or annoying Mingjue’s own younger brother Huaisang.
Chief barks loudly, tugging at the leash and shocking Nie Mingjue so much that he loses his grip on it and watches in growing horror as he charges right for a guy down the road.
He can see from his spot that as soon as the barking had started, the younger man had stiffened. Then it was as if his fight or flight instincts took over and he dropped everything in his hands and climbed up the tree nearby in a desperate bid to get away.
Clinging to the branch, his body trembled as he cried for help, completely unaware that the owner of the large canine was frozen stiff in mortification. Shaking himself out of his stupor, Nie Mingjue charged over and grabbed the leash.
“Chief, down!” He said, voice commanding. The dog immediately wilted, a whine coming from his throat as his ears fell flat at the reprimand. “You don’t run up to strangers like that.” He tsked, shaking his head.
Clearing his throat, he turned to look up at the tree and asked, “Are you alright?”
A guy, who he vaguely recognized barely opened his eyes to glance down before looking away quickly and blurting. “I’m f-fine! Please t-take your d-dog away.” He choked out, nearly slamming his head into the branch he was clinging too and cursing himself quietly.
Nie Mingjue frowned, his hand tightening on the leash. “Wait there, I’ll be back.” He said simply, before spinning away to jog back with Chief and take him home. They made it back in 5 minutes, and he unhooked the wolfdog and slipped back out and to the tree where the guy was still frozen.
“I took him home, let me help you down.” He said, holding his arms up.
The guy chanced a glance down and when he saw that the canine was gone, he nearly wilted against the tree. “S-sorry… bad memories w-with dogs.” He breathed out, not adding more as he started to slowly move to climb his way down the tree.
What neither of them expected, was for his foot to slip and him to go wide-eyed before he let out a cry. Arms cartwheeling, he fell backwards and Nie Mingjue lunged to catch him. Stumbling, they fell against the tree with a grunt but were otherwise unharmed.
“Oh god, are your arms okay?” The other asked, immediately patting Nie Mingjue’s arms to make sure he hadn’t hurt him in the fall. His eyes though went wide when he felt the muscles, jaw dropping slightly.
Chuckling, Nie Mingjue felt his lips twitch up in amusement. “I’m fine, are you alright? You’re the one that fell.” He replied easily, a chuckle in his voice.
Laughing a little, he nodded. “I’m fine! A hot, buff man just saved my life after his dog terrified me, who wouldn’t be fine?” He chirped, before realizing the position they were in.
The two were still leaning against the tree, Nie Mingjue caging him against the bark with his arms supporting him. The other blushed brightly, reaching up to rub the back of his neck shyly. “Ah… you can put me down?”
He said, though it sounded more like a question.
“Oh, can I?” Nie Mingjue asked, smirking as he finally leaned back and maneuvered the other in his arms to help him to his feet. Spluttering, the other lifted a finger to shake it in his face before he paused.
Silver eyes going wide, his jaw dropped in shock. “Da-Ge?!” He yelped, looking embarrassed.
Furrowing his brows, Nie Mingjue looked the other man over more thoroughly now before arching a brow. It took a moment longer than it normally would’ve, but when it did…
“Wei Ying?” He asked, brown eyes going wide.
“Oh god…” Wei Ying trailed off, his hands going up to cover his face to hide how red his face was becoming. He couldn’t believe Nie Mingjue of all people was the one to catch him and see this side of him.
“Haven’t seen you in 8 years and this is the first interaction we have?” Nie Mingjue asks, voice edging on the point of breaking into laughter.
Dropping his hands, he shoves them against the broader man's chest in a weak attempt to get him to stop even as he struggled to hide a smile. “Shut up.”
“Mature.” Was thrown back at Wei Ying, causing him to whine in embarrassment and slump back against the bark in defeat.
“I can’t believe you got a dog.” Was all the response he gave, causing Nie Mingjue to arch a brow as his lips twisted up in amusement.
“Got bored since Huaisang moved out after college, and cats are lazy.” He rumbled, looking over the other and finally noticing the differences.
Wei Ying had changed a lot in those 8 years they hadn’t seen each other. His dark hair was halfway down his back, held up in a messy bun at the moment with a pencil stuck in it. He was wearing a red t-shirt that had some band Nie Mingjue had never heard scrawled across the front.
He was wearing black jeans that were ripped at the knees and his nails were painted black. Giving the taller a sheepish look, Wei Ying tilted his head and smiled a little. “Ah… fair enough. How’s Huaisang doing these days?”
“Complaining about their boyfriend.” Nie Mingjue snorts, crossing his arms looking Wei Ying over more critically.
“When you disappear though, you really vanish for good.” Nie Mingjue continues, eyes narrowing on the silver orbs that slide to the left awkwardly.
Lifting a hand to the back of his neck, Wei Ying offers the taller a weak smile. “Ah, yeah about that-”
“I don’t need to know, Wei Ying. Not all the details anyways.” He pauses for a moment before continuing, “Were you safe at least?”
Wei Ying’s hand drops to his side before he glances up, eyes wide. Tears well up for a moment, making Nie Mingjue’s brows furrow wondering if he said the wrong thing. Just as he’s about to apologize, the other speaks up.
“I was okay.” He breathes, finally smiling. “I found my Grandmother after Madam Yu kicked me out, turns out I do still have family.” He laughs a little breathlessly, shaking his head in surprise. “Been with her since.”
Nie Mingjue’s eyes went wide in surprise before his shoulders relaxed, that was all he’d needed to know. “She’s really your grandmother?” He asked, just wanting to know for sure.
“DNA test and everything, Da-Ge.” Wei Ying grinned, laughing.
Softening, Nie Mingjue reached out and tugged on the end of Wei Ying’s bun, causing the other to suck in a soft breath and glance at him with wide eyes. “I’m glad you found her.” He murmured, voice low between them.
“Me too.” Wei Ying whispered, silvery eyes locked on the others' own dark brown ones. Were they even still speaking about the same thing anymore?
Ten minutes later, they were in Wei Ying’s condo with the younger pushed up against the front door. Nie Mingjue’s hands were holding him up, one on his ass and the other up under his shirt digging into the skin of his back.
Their lips were clashing, teeth clicking against each other as they kissed like they were starved. Wei Ying’s hands were tangled into Nie Mingjue’s hair, thighs tight around his waist as their breaths mingled.
Wei Ying’s shirt was slid up and over his head and tossed over Nie Mingjue’s shoulder, his hands sliding down the lithe chest before him as he leaned in and wrapped his lips around a rosy pink nipple.
Head falling back against the wood of the door, Wei Ying groaned and ground his hips up against the sturdy build of the other. Nie Mingjue yanked him away from the door, on hand expertly unbuttoning his jeans as the other held him up like he weighed nothing.
“Room.” Nie Mingjue said, voice rough with arousal.
“2nd on the right.” Wei Ying’s voice was breathless as Nie Mingjue pulled away long enough to get them to Wei Ying’s room without any accidents.
Shoving the door open, he dropped Wei Ying on the bed and pulled his sweater off before yanking his t-shirt up and over his head. The man was muscled, built like a linebacker and looked as though he could break a person in half easily.
It left the others breathing to speed up, cheeks flushed as he stared unabashedly. Nie Mingjue’s hands went to Wei Ying’s pants and tugged them off, boxers included making the other cover his face as his erection sprang free.
“Don’t hide from me. I’ve spent 8 years missing your face, don’t make me wait another minute.” Nie Mingjue’s voice was a husky growl, leaving Wei Ying to drop his hands as a shocked gasp left his lips. His wrists had been grabbed, calloused hands pulling gently to push them above the other’s head.
Taking Wei Ying’s belt, he wrapped them around the younger’s wrists and kept them up above his head on the bed. “Keep them there, understood?” He rumbled, leaning in and pressing a kiss to the racing pulse in his throat.
“Yes…” Wei Ying breathed, his back arching slightly as Nie Mingjue’s nails scratched slightly down his sides, leaving red marks as his lips traced down his chest. Nipping with his teeth and causing the other to hiss before he made the slight sting of pain go away with his tongue.
One of Nie Mingjue’s hands kept Wei Ying in place on the bed, though his body kept shifting with every touch from the older man. “Lube?” He asked, lips twitching as he heard the soft plea before the nightstand.
Reaching over, he found it in the nightstand, popped the lid off after bringing it to his mouth with his teeth. Wei Ying’s silver eyes had already grown dark with desire, but that had his breathing growing faster, his chest flushing along with his cheeks.
“Please-” He choked out, back arching as his legs fell apart. He’d never quite been this… needy with anyone before. It felt a bit surreal, but he also knew Nie Mingjue wouldn’t make him feel bad for it.
“Patience.” The gruff voice said, before covering his fingers in the slick liquid and getting to work.
Circling Wei Ying’s rim with his index finger, Wei Ying cried out, eyes going wide at the feel of someone else touching him where before it’d only been him. His cock, still painfully hard, was leaking precum across his stomach like it was going out of fashion.
Smirking slowly, Nie Mingjue leaned down and pressed slow, sensual kisses to Wei Ying’s chest before pressing his thick index finger slowly inside. It left the other going stiff, his body drawing taught at the intrusion as Nie Mingjue’s other hand massaged his side.
“Relax baby, I’ve got you.” He uttered, voice low and tender as Wei Ying’s eyes pricked with tears. The younger sucked in a startled breath at the endearment but slowly relaxed, feeling how the other’s finger moved.
“See? Not so bad, hm?” Nie Mingjue murmured, chuckling slightly as Wei Ying shot him a look, but they both knew he wasn’t really upset. It took a while before another finger was pressed in, and a soft hiss left the younger’s lips, causing Nie Mingjue to lean in and press a deep, all-consuming kiss to the other’s lips.
It left him reeling, more focused on the hungry kiss than the slight sting of pain he felt from the other preparing him. It felt like hours but was probably only a few minutes before Nie Mingjue finally shoved his own pants down, freeing himself from the cloth restraint.
His own erection sprang free, thick, veined, and bigger than any Wei Ying had ever seen in his life. “Da-Ge- That’s not going to fit!” He choked, eyes wide.
“It’ll fit.” He chuckled, sounding amused. He moved, caging Wei Ying between his arms, the tip of his cock brushing against Wei Ying’s entrance and making him suck in a sharp breath.
“Do you trust me?” He asked Wei Ying, leaning down so they were nose to nose. The younger finally tore his gaze away from the girth brushing against him and into the eyes of a man that had always been honest with him.
“Yes.” Wei Ying finally whispered, shifting slightly even as his heart raced faster.
“I’ve got you.” Nie Mingjue murmured, before leaning in to kiss him. This kiss was like none before, it was slow, the kind of deep that made his toes curl and left him begging for more as he relaxed into it. And with that, Nie Mingjue slid in slowly.
It caused the other to gasp, his eyes shooting wide, but Nie Mingjue just paused and allowed him to get used to the size for a moment. When he slumped back against the bed, he pushed in slowly again, watching Wei Ying’s face as the other’s mouth opened in a silent cry.
“You’re doing so well.” Nie Mingjue’s voice had grown even huskier, rough with a primal desire that left Wei Ying trembling against him.
“Hurts-” He gasped out, tears slipping down his cheeks as he tried desperately not to stiffen up. He knew it would hurt both of them, but god the older man was big.
“I know baby, I know. You want me to do it quickly instead?” Nie Mingjue murmured, pressing kisses to the other’s throat and jawline. An attempt to distract him that was only partly working.
Inhaling shakily, Wei Ying closed his eyes for a moment as his thoughts whirled. That could hurt even more, but he knew if they didn’t do it they’d be here all night. “Do it.” He breathed.
Nie Mingjue rumbled, “Relax.” and the moment that Wei Ying did, he slammed home causing Wei Ying to throw his head back on a scream.
His mouth was covered quickly by Nie Mingjue’s, this kiss a silent, desperate apology for the pain. But also praise for taking it.
They stayed unmoving for a while, letting Wei Ying grow accustomed to the other’s size. Kisses were exchanged and Nie Mingjue silently apologized and forced himself to keep still so he wouldn’t hurt the younger.
“I… I’m okay.” Wei Ying finally whispered, voice choked up a bit as he finally came down from the entry. He had clamped down hard around the other after he’d slammed inside fully, and now… well.
“You sure?” Nie Mingjue pulled back slightly, dark brown eyes searching teary silver ones.
“Yes, fuck me.” Wei Ying whispered coarsely, causing the other to chuckle.
“Your wish is my command, baby.” He murmured, before slowly pulling his hips back and out. The slide left both of them reeling, their figures shuddering before Nie Mingjue pistoned his hips hilt deep.
A cry shattered the air, Wei Ying’s body unable to handle the intensity as he came, covering both their chests in his release.
Nie Mingjue smirked, but he didn’t stop. Instead he kept going, pulling out and letting the glide drag out as he went slow and deep. It had the younger panting, his body trembling against the older as he felt each and every tug on his walls.
“Da-Ge…!” He cried, turning his head to bury it against his own arm as Nie Mingjue moved back down to suck on one of his nipples. Biting down on the rosy tip, he glanced up under his lashes as he thrust in hard, listening as Wei Ying cried his name aloud.
This was a slow torture of the most pleasurable kind, and Wei Ying had no idea how to handle it. His thighs were shaking, unable to even tighten around the broad man’s waist as he was brought to another release.
Nie Mingjue was a beast, and all he’d done was fuck him.
Neither planned to stop it though, not wanting to give in so early. It was going to be a long night.