Summary:

Time made the heart grow fonder, or so they said. With their adventure in Amphoreus now concluded Caelus and March have the time to address their feelings, to talk it out - and of course, enjoy their newfound romance behind closed doors.

Even if they weren't very subtle about it.

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For once, the Astral Express was relatively quiet.

Not to say it was usually noisy, but often it had many of its members walking about, chatting and laughing, alongside at least one broadcast reciting all the latest news across the universe.

Today though it was distinctly quiet. Welt had gone to Belobog on Bronya's request to assist with some negotiations with the IPC, whilst Dan Heng was there to aid Serval in some of her machines. Black Swan had left to go somewhere ambiguous and Sunday went with her, presumably to either Penacony or some nebulous space that only his skills could access. Either way, it left the space train rather quiet.

Himeko enjoyed it. Truly. Though she lived for the chaos her 'family' could get into, she equally valued these moments of quiet – of sipping on her coffee and reading a book without a care in the world, time as if frozen whilst she languidly ran her gaze along the words and soaked in paragraph after paragraph, the storytelling weaving her under a spell she gladly fell further into. Only occasionally would the spell be broken by a passing Pom Pom or distant clunk of machinery, but otherwise she was at peace.

The hiss of one of the doors though made her pause, then look up from her book – and a slight smile lit her features as she laid eyes on a particular duo fast-walking into the party car.

''March, Caelus – I've not seen you all day. Where have you been?''

''Xianzhou Luofu.'' ''Belobog.''

Both of them stared at each other, bewildered and flustered in equal measure.

Himeko giggled, bringing her coffee to her lips. ''I see. Well I hope your world-hopping isn't causing any trouble, hm?''

''W-We would never cause any trouble Miss Himeko!''

''Mm... didn't you nearly get us arrested in Belobog though, back when we first arrived?''

''Huh?! Since when was that my fault – and you were there too, remember, so it's partly your fault too!''

''I didn't do anything though?''

As March sputtered, trying to overcome her bafflement at Caelus's impenetrable lack of logic, Himeko only smiled wryly. ''Regardless of who is to blame for that little incident, do you want to join me for some lunch? I bought some lovely cakes from the Luofu last time I was there.''

Caelus looked ready to agree, perking up – but then March pinched him by the ear and gave him a look. Understanding dawned on Caelus's face and he coughed into his fist, offering a polite refusal that Himeko accepted without much fanfare, her smile lingering even as the duo hurriedly – but politely – excused themselves... and rushed up the stairs to Caelus's room.

Himeko sighed fondly, turning the page of her book. ''Oh to be young...''

From behind the bar Shush made a metallic hum of curiosity. ''Miss Himeko, are you also not 'young'?''

In response Himeko flashed the robot a 'pleasant', unflinching smile.

''Haha, that was just one of my jokes. Please forget I exist now.''

''Gladly, Shush.''

X-x-X

They say distance makes the heart grow fonder.

Caelus wasn't sure how true that was objectively, but after the whole deal with Amphoreus was settled he could personally attest to it at least. Friends he had thought he lost had lived entire lifetimes without him, and just meeting him again was something to be celebrated. Dan Heng spoke to him like someone reuniting with a long-lost brother, with the type of bone-crushing hug deserving of such a reunion.

March wasn't any different, though perhaps in her case the fondness only grew. Fleeting feelings from before Amphoreus had time to grow and grow, and by the time of their reunion it was only the situation that prevented them from making things indecent. With said situation calmed down now, however, and several days of rest allowing them to regain their strength, they had the time to talk. Talk, feel, confess – he wasn't sure if they were doing this whole 'romance' thing correctly, but whether they were or not... he couldn't complain about where they took them.

''Mmph~''

March moaned as submissively as ever, her lips soft and pliable as his own meshed against them. Her hands raised in half-hearted defiance but he caught them by the wrist and pinned them to the wall, pushing his companion against the wall of his bedroom and devouring her shy voice gladly. March though wasn't entirely passive and wriggled her hands down in his grip, enough to slip her palms up against his and enticing him to lock his fingers between hers; holding her hands as they made out.

The music playing over his speaks – rock but turned down low – only added to the moment, serving as a background track to their intimate kisses. He broke away first for air but reconnected their lips before March could speak, her moan muffled partly by their meshing lips and her little wriggle endearing, enticing him to prod her teeth with his tongue. Though she squeaked it took her only a moment to part them, shy as her tongue ventured forth to meet his and mewling as they wrestled their tongues together; tangling them in a slow, intimate dance between their mouths, the taste of each other shared as they drew the moment out.

Until eventually Caelus pulled back properly, panting. March mewled and gazed at him through half-lidded eyes, her red irises so ruby-like he could easily lose himself in them. Something she seemed cognizant of, her cheeks turning the same shade as she looked aside, her expression somewhere between pleased and embarrassed.

''Don't stare...'' She mumbled.

''Can't help it.'' He smiled lightly, running his eyes over her. ''You look really good in Evernight's outfit, y'know.''

''Technically it's my outfit too, dummy... but yeah, she's got good taste I suppose.''

Caelus hummed his agreement, releasing her hands – only to grab her butt, earning him an affronted 'hey!' from March. One quenched by another kiss that instantly melted her fledgling resistance, her moan filling his mouth as he orally dominated her and got a palmful of her ass; kneading her soft cheeks and pulling her lower half against his. March didn't resist, merely mewling into the kiss and running her fingers up through his hair, her shyness matched by her own excitement.

He wasn't lying, either. Though it was still kinda strange to see March with crimson eyes and dark gothic clothes she looked gorgeous in it, and her personality alone was enough to differentiate her from Evernight. It also didn't hurt that while her attire had changed her body hadn't, and his hands were all too familiar with all her curves by this point. Enough that he instinctively cupped her rear and traced the line of her underwear up to her hips, earning a muffled mewl from March herself.

March was the first to break off the kiss, panting against his chin and frowning cutely at him. ''Hrm... I can feel your thingy down there, y'know.''

''You don't know that, it could be a surprise Sparkle fumo.''

''Why would you have one of those in your pants?''

''The element of surprise, obviously.''

''Ugh, you...'' Despite her words a smile twitched at her lips, as fond as it was exasperated.

Her hand came down to his chest and gave him a gentle nudge, enough to make him stumble back a step or two. A glance over his shoulder revealed his bed and without thinking he sat back on the edge of it – and no sooner had he done so did March sit before him, her hands on his shoulders for only a brief second before sliding down to his thighs. She lowered herself with the motion, her fingers catching his zipper and tugging it down, allowing her dainty digits to venture inside.

He shivered as they ran over his clothed cock, his erection pressing against the fabric of his underwear. Though she said nothing March's cheeks darkened to a rosy hue and she dipped her fingers inside, fumbling for only a moment or two before tugging his cock out into the open, her touch so slow and gentle even now as she stroked his length. The gentle stimulation robbed him of any witty remarks he had prepared, his lips pursing and eyes fluttering shut as she stroked his erect shaft and brought her lips to the tip.

Preluding the shy kiss she planted upon it. Her blush darkened at his groan but without relent March planted another kiss, then another; leaning down slightly to kiss under the head even as she continued to earnestly stroke his length. The black glove she wore made it feel slightly rough but as if reading his thoughts March released his cock and removed it, spending only a second to flex her fingers before curling them around the base of his shaft, squeezing it and stroking him in short, quick bursts.

Leaving his tip free for her to kiss once, twice – and then those pink lips parted around his tip.

''Mar- mmn...!'' Caelus gripped the quilt.

A spark of pride flickered in March's deep red eyes and with naught but a smug hum she took him in deeper, her lips grazing halfway down his member before she sucked back up to the tip – only to sink right back down. It wasn't the first time she'd given him head, either; her skill shining through in how her lips slid along his shaft, the quiet, stuttering slurps sounding wetter with each bob of her head as she smeared her saliva into his shaft, her eyes locked with his even as she took him in deeper, his tip grazing the back of her throat.

March reflexively slowed slightly, but no sooner had she done so did she speed right back up – those enchanting eyes shutting as she hummed and took him a little deeper. Caelus tried in vain to quench his moan but it slipped out of his throat all the same; the wet heat of her throat tempting his tip each time he nearly probed it, her lips glazing down his member and bringing him temptuously close over and over again.

''Ah... March...'' Caelus breathed out and settled his hand on her head, brushing some hair from her face.

March opened her eyes, slowing near the base and drawing back in a long, drawn-out slurp, her lips electrifying his nerves as they pressed against his member all the way to the tip – until she popped her lips off. The red-eyed beauty panted against his shaft and tipped her chin back, kissing just beneath the tip once, twice, thrice, and only then sandwiched his tip between her lips. With a muffled hum she took him in deeper, her lidded gaze locked onto him as she accepted two-thirds of him into her mouth all at once.

And then she deep-throated him. The sudden tight heat that clasped around his tip made him gasp and when March pulled back it made him moan, mourning the sudden loss – and just as quickly as it left it returned as she delved down his dick. Her hands caught his knees and with a warbled grunt March bobbed her head earnestly, taking him down her throat each time and teasing his tip with the wet, clenching embrace of her throat, the angle just right to make sparks fly along his nerves.

March could tell, too. With nothing but a far-too-devious hum she kept at it, eyes fluttering shut as she willingly throated his cock – a string of gurbled grunts escaping her as she shoved herself down his cock with more and more vigour, losing herself in the motions even as his own orgasm drew closer, her tongue pressing up against the underside of his shaft and tonguing him towards his limit-!

''M-March-!''

He peaked, gasped – and with an explosive moan Caelus erupted down her throat, pushing her down on instinct. March dug her nails into his knees but didn't protest, only a muffled whine escaping her as he hilted himself down her throat and shot rope after rope of semen down her gullet; his load swallowed with every gulp intimately audible, the sounds of her swallows heard even over the quiet musical notes playing in the background.

And then with a wet gasp she popped her lips off of his cock – quickly breaking out into a string of coughs and half-covering her mouth to stifle them, though Caelus could only sit there and pant as he came down from his orgasmic high. Gradually though her coughs slowed and the only noise other than the music was their heavy breathing, both trading glances and averting their eyes just as quick, embarrassed.

''...you're still hard.'' March noted idly.

''...yeah.'' Caelus hummed, glancing back at her. ''Wanna do it?''

''Hmph. Duh...''

She rose to a crouch and climbed onto the bed, prompting Caelus to shuffle back to give her room. Even though neither said a word both knew what position they had in mind, the sound of shifting cloth and flesh gliding across fabric audible as March laid down on her left hip, chin dipping shyly as Caelus laid down behind her and shuffled in close, their bodies nearly touching. Without needing to be asked March raised her right leg and Caelus caught her thigh, his fingers sinking into her soft skin whilst March herself tucked her panties to one side, exposing her smooth nether lips to him.

''Put it in...'' Quietly March whispered, lest they be overheard.

Caelus smiled wryly at that and shuffled up against her, a little roll of his hips bringing his dick up against her pussy. March wriggled with nervous anticipation, her breathing alone giving away how excited she was to finally bang after waiting all day. Perhaps because of that he deigned to tease her a little, his hand leaving her thigh to grasp his shaft and slap his cock up against her loins, jolting a tight whimper out of his lover.

Slowly he dragged his tip along her lips, smearing pre-cum across her folds as he neared her entrance – yet before he could slip it he 'missed'. March whined and he did it again, feigning penetration only to miss again, his tip twitching against her smooth nether lips as he practically got off on the miniscule friction, his own breathing growing heavier.

''Caelus~'' March whined, impatient.

Enticing Caelus to line himself up, prodding her entrance – and before March could whine some more, he pushed in. Whatever the pink-haired archer meant to say instantly melted into a pitched moan, one that deepened into a needier sound as his tip pushed into her hot, slippery depths; inch after inch of him easily fitting inside of her before he thought to pull back, only to gladly pump right back into her.

His hand returned to her thigh and he hoisted it back up high, squeezing it as he did so – appreciating her nice legs even as he thrust into her. Just as much as he appreciated her soft moans, her voice jumping slightly with every earnest thrust and enticing him to kiss the back of her head, his left arm slipping under her torso to grab at her breast; squeezing it through her clothes and earning a whimpering mewl from his lover.

''Mmh, doing it in this position feels really- ah... m-myn~''

Though she trailed off he understood what she meant to say, a faint smile twitching at his lips before a groan passed them – his fingers digging into her supple thigh as he dared to buck his hips a little rougher, driving his dick deep into March's welcoming depths. She felt tight around his shaft and from so close he could smell her berry-esque perfume, the heady scent enticing him to press himself as close as the position would allow just to bask in her presence that little bit more.

With a mewl March tipped her head back to look at him, her cheeks flushed and ruby eyes half-lidded, the sight enticing him to dart in and steal an over-the-shoulder kiss. She mewled into it and when he broke it off she leaned forwards as if to continue it; pouting up at him until he leaned back down and let their lips brush together in a light, chaste kiss. One that did little to stop him from thrusting up into her, his tempo only growing when they drew apart.

''Ahh, i-it's okay to move faster, I...'' March bit her lip, her ruby eyes shining with such endearing shyness. ''I really want it...''

That was all the permission Caelus needed, and without missing a beat he rammed himself into her – fucking a squeak of surprise out of March that melted into a sharp moan on the next thrust. Her raised leg twitched, resting against his palm but remaining aloft as he eagerly slammed himself up into her drooling cunt, her juices and saliva gleaming across his length as he pistoned himself between her smooth lips, reaching deep inside of her with every thrust and hitting spots that made her tense up.

And tighten around him. The slightest brush against her sweet spots made March clamp around him, her pussy moulding itself to his member in an unyielding, loving embrace that he was reluctant to pull out of. Pull out of it though he did, groaning as he left her cloying warmth and grunting as he rammed back in; the position not allowing him to hilt inside of her but certainly letting him in deep, his body bumping against hers with growing desperation as he felt a fiery need swell within him.

''Mm~! Cae, it f-feels way too good...!''

''Hff, I'm almost... there...'' He groaned out, his breathing tight.

March clamped down on him even as she shook her head. ''Y-You can't cum in me today, so – mm! – you better pull out!''

Caelus made a noise of understanding even as he desperately kept up the tempo, holding back the urge to cum even as he crammed his cock into March's wet, slippery pussy, the friction sending miniscule shocks down his aching member. The thought of busting inside of her was so hot he had to fight the instinct to do so, his mind split between her loins and her sweet, gasping moans, her own orgasm clearly so very close.

Enticing him to let go of her thigh and furiously rub her clit. Instantly March spasmed, a choked, desperate cry on her tongue – and one that broke free of her throat and filled his room as he pushed her to orgasm, making her squirt from the sudden force of her orgasm. Her insides seized around his member, an unyielding, clenching tunnel that strangled his cock in silent askance for his seed-!

When he pulled out. Not a second later he shot a rope of cum right onto her lips; a moan fleeing his lips as he grabbed his dick and jerked himself to completion, shooting his semen against her pussy lips and onto her groin as wave after wave of pleasure roiled through his whole body. He thrust his hips on instinct, fucking his own hand and ejaculating onto his lover's loins, his tip brushing along her lips as he shot another rope against her sticky skin.

Only when it felt like his orgasm was done, when he could nut no more, did he prod her lips – and slip right back in.

''A-Ah, hey!'' March moaned, her embarrassed pleasure clear.

Doubly so as Caelus rocked his hips and groaned with her, lightly pumping into her – his hypersensitivity making even such mild thrusts feel intense and breathtaking. The way her cloying, syrupy walls squeezed his tender member felt like heaven and he lost himself in the motion, enjoying it for another few moments until March elbowed him. Only then did he pull out properly, breathing a moan of discontent as he shuffled back a little, enough for her to sit upright.

March took full advantage of that to turn around and push him flat on his back. Caelus grunted in surprise, sitting up on his elbows – and no sooner had he done so did March climb onto his lap. She spent only a second to undo his belt and yank them down his thighs before straddling him, allowing their bare thighs to brush together and send little shocks across his skin, the contact meagre yet still intoxicating after being apart for so long.

She grasped his length then, her grip delicate and guiding his tip to her entrance, her hips rolling her against it once, twice, thrice – and without fanfare March impaled herself on his manhood, mewling as she took him back inside. Her other hand caught her dress and hoisted it up, allowing him to lay eyes on her gleaming pussy lips as he sunk into her quivering depths, their mixed fluids rendering the act even more erotic and coaxing his hands onto her hips.

''Mm... I'm still so sensitive...'' March commented, a slight pout to her lips even as she started moving – rising up and easing down at a slow, tepid pace.

Not that he minded. Just being inside of March felt like heaven and being able to watch his cock sink between her gleaming pussy lips was arousing in its own right, his cock twitching against her insides as she impaled herself deeper down his shaft – her thighs trembling and her lips parting to let out a whine but still pushing her onto his cock, her syrupy insides coiling tightly around his member and squeezing him desperately.

Enticing him to buck his hips, thrusting up into her quivering pussy. March squeaked and slapped a hand over her mouth, her eyes screwing shut in thinly-disguised pleasure, and when he thrust a second time she moaned sweetly. Before he could buck a third time March impaled herself down fully, whimpering as she ground herself down as deep as the position would allow and stirring him around her depths, her sopping insides squelching quietly for her effort.

''March...'' Caelus groaned out, running his hands up to her chest.

March mewled in response, her hands quick to rip her black jacket open and then her top too – popping the buttons loose and exposing the luxurious pink-red bra she wore beneath, pushing up her perfectly-shaped tits. Her blouse rode down her shoulders and hurriedly she reached behind her back, multitasking as she kept grinding herself down on his dick – before with a sigh of relief she unclipped her bra, sending the cups sagging down slightly.

Caelus didn't hesitate to push them up and out of the way, her plump breasts easing into his waiting palms and enticing him to knead them – revelling in the simple pleasure of groping March. Said girl bit her lip and mewled in response, her eyes screwing shut as she leaned forwards and steadily resumed her bouncing, the heady smack of her thighs against his joined by the faint creak of the bed.

''Mmn! Caelus, you're twitching already, are... are you gonna cum, huh?'' March puffed out. ''You totally are!''

''Says you.'' He countered, squeezing her tits more roughly.

March mewled, shivering as he ran his thumbs over her nipples repeatedly – flicking the hardened buds even as she dropped herself down with growing desperation. The way she slid right down onto him, her slick insides clenching around him, sent a shudder of pure need straight to his tip and it was a struggle to resist the need roiling up inside of him. The sticky heat of their loins, the tightening grip on his member, the gasping moans she let out; all of it was too hot, too intoxicating.

His hands left her breasts then and returned to her hips, only to then grab at her ass; helping pull her down and moaning as he hilted inside of her. March planted her hands on his chest in response, moaning between gasps as she jammed herself down onto him and brought them both to the edge, her insides quivering around his pulsating member, the riskiness of doing it without a condom only making it more exciting.

''March, I'm-!''

Caelus didn't get to finish as March impaled herself down, and came. Choking on her own breath she silently grinded herself down onto him, a wheezing gasp fleeing her throat as she squirted – and he busted inside of her. Euphoria shot up his cock and he gladly released himself inside of her, any guilt overshadowed by sheer, muscle-spasming pleasure as he shot rope after rope of semen up into his lover; her walls milking spurt after spurt of it from his length and her grinding only further wringing him dry, her quaking moan teasing his ears as her orgasm tapered.

And inevitably drew to a slow, shuddering close. He gripped her ass cheeks one final time before settling his hands on her thighs, panting – and a moan lifted itself off of his tongue as March slumped down against him, his dick springing from her sex as she laid atop him.

''Ahh... that felt really, really good...'' March mewled in content, wriggling until she could tuck her head into his shoulder. ''My body feels so weak now...''

''Same.'' He murmured, wrapping an arm around her.

Seconds ticked by as they basked in the afterglow.

Until a realisation, simultaneously, occurred to them both.

''Ah, you came inside!''

''Y-You didn't get off in time!''

Himeko would later lecture them on the necessity of protection.

...not that it would stop them from doing it raw less than a week later, of course.

[END]

Source: https://archiveofourown.org/works/79332531

This is what we could've have as a Alternate skin. If Hoyo weren't "Playing It Safe".

And yes her armpits are steaming because we put her in a Sauna am i right boys~

Disclaimer: Alright, now people may ask after being banned i learned my lesson right? I did, Hence i had to be extensive of which yunli art to post. So I had extensively and i mean EXTENSIVELY cross reference other yunli posts when showing these kinds of ART. To ensure that i don't get banned again.

Disclaimer: (If for some reason i got banned again was it no feet focused rule because the reason for my ban was Yunli has big tits) (After 1 day of this post not getting removed or me getting ban i will remove the Disclaimer As i deemed it not necessary)

Now enjoy: Also the original work is Chinese so if there's anything wrong with the translation please message me.

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This Story is a Written First-hand account, by Mr. Xiyan a Storyteller & Assistant for the Sleepless Earl.

As the old saying goes, "No acquaintance without a fight." Ever since the two Xianzhou delegations arrived at the Luofu, the younger generation from the Luofu and Zhuming factions—specifically the kids Yunli and Yanqing—have been at each other’s throats like a turtle staring at a mung bean. Whether in swordsmanship or appetite, neither would yield to the other. Yet no matter how they competed, it always ended in a draw, evenly matched!

That is, until a few days ago. While Yunli was out looking for food in Golden Alley, she happened to meet a red-haired little girl wearing a fox mask. It is said that this girl taught Miss Yunli a mysterious half-move that would surely let her defeat her fated rival!

After receiving guidance from this expert, Yunli proposed another duel in a secluded spot on the Luofu. The moment the challenge left her mouth, Yanqing gladly accepted. He even confidently declared that she could choose the location and format freely—he would accompany her to the end.

On this day, with the sun not yet fully set and maple shadows dancing, the two arrived at an abandoned ancient pavilion beside a quiet mountain stream on the Luofu. This would be their duel ground.

Yanqing secretly thought to himself: This little girl chose such a good spot, probably considering his wide, sweeping fighting style. Any commotion here wouldn’t disturb civilians. Who would have thought that this rude, brute-force girl who smashes bricks with her strength also had a meticulous side?

The terrain here was open with an excellent view. The Luofu autumn was crisp and clear. Being in a remote area, there were hardly any star rafts in sight, and the sky was as clear as a mirror. Before she could enjoy the scenery, she suddenly turned and pushed him. What monstrous strength! Yanqing was caught completely off guard, lost his balance, and fell to the ground.

“Hey, what are you doing? An ambush?” Yanqing asked, looking somewhat disheveled as he tried to prop himself up.

“If this were a battlefield, it wouldn’t just be your sword—I’d have taken your life too.” The girl stood triumphantly between his legs, looking down at him from above.

“Hmph. On a real battlefield, I naturally wouldn’t make such a mistake. I simply underestimated your cunning! Has the duel already started? In that case, I’ll draw my sword…” His battle-hardened hand gripped the hilt, sword intent and chilling aura ready to erupt.

“Lie still.” She poked his shoulder with her foot, signaling him to lie flat.

The Luofu Knight was full of confusion. Seeing that the opponent showed no fighting spirit at all, taking the first move now would feel unchivalrous. He could only obediently comply, release the hilt, and lie back down as told.

Seeing him cooperate so well, Yunli smiled lightly. She raised her jade-like foot. Before he could react, her flexible toes had already unzipped his pants. She then slowly applied pressure to the “weak point” that the mysterious expert had pointed out. The hot, hard sensation transmitted through the thin fabric made her jade foot tremble slightly.

“Ugh… Hey, what are you doing?” Yanqing gasped, instinctively clamping his legs together—only to trap Yunli’s fair ankle between them. The thing beneath him quickly rose, springing out from his pants and pressing against the sole of her foot. The soft, smooth sensation made his whole body shiver. The bright red toenail polish formed a stark contrast with his awakening little brother.

“Is… this also considered a duel?” Thanks to General Jing Yuan’s careful upbringing, this genius youth usually dealt with swordsmanship, combat, etiquette, or classic texts on strategy. Let alone smutty books—he had never even heard the dirty jokes told by the Midnight Storyteller of the Nightless Marquis, much less anything about relations between men and women. Even so, he instinctively felt something was off.

General Jing Yuan had once warned him: When a boy goes out, he must protect himself.

“Hey, you’re the one who said I could choose the competition format freely!”

“If you’ve got the guts, let’s have a proper sword fight to decide the winner!” Yanqing said in a panic.

“What? The Luofu’s number one swordsman wants to back out?” Yunli pouted her cat-like mouth.

“I’ve heard a bit about Zhuming’s customs, but I’ve never heard of this kind of contest!” Yanqing hesitated, his face flushing red.

“Sigh, you blockhead. A few days ago I read in my grandfather’s ancient texts: The strongest swordsman needs no external objects—flying flowers and falling leaves can all injure people. The secret lies in the power of one’s own body.” Yunli spoke seriously. “Right now, by abandoning our weapons, we’re focusing on ‘sword training’ and ‘sword forging’ with our own flesh. Understand?”

“It does sound somewhat reasonable…” Yanqing blinked in confusion. Though he was a well-behaved good kid, a youth’s pride wouldn’t allow retreat. No matter how bizarre the contest, he was determined to win—especially against her.

“Miss Yunli, please instruct me!” The youth declared with righteousness, his voice resonant, as if they were having a proper spar under the watchful eyes of their elders.

“If you don’t release your primal yang within three rounds, you win. I’ll forge you the best sword. If I win, you have to treat me to roasted Qiongshi birds until I’m fully satisfied. Deal?” Yunli said excitedly. Her red toenail polish sparkled seductively under the sun, contrasting with the gradually awakening giant between Yanqing’s legs. Her nimble toes parted his clothes, revealing his toned abs, and slowly traced along the muscle lines.

“Bring it on! I won’t lose!” Yanqing was eager, his eyes burning.

Yunli smiled sweetly, sat down gracefully, straightened her legs, and let her pair of fair, tender jade feet teasingly touch his lower body. Her toes danced lightly over his “treasured sword,” the crystal-clear white toes sliding back and forth across the gradually hardening iron-forged length, like a master swordsmith meticulously polishing and tempering a blade.

“The rumored Flame Wheel Eight Leaves forging technique is truly masterful. It seems the rumors weren’t false. This move can probably only be performed by people from Zhuming…” Yanqing tried to stay calm, but fine sweat beaded on his forehead. He tensed his whole body, desperately resisting the bone-deep, tingling pleasure coming from below.

Yunli appeared fully in control on the surface, but this was her first time seeing a male’s private parts, let alone touching them with her feet. Her heart was in chaos. She only pretended to be calm so as not to lose face in front of him. She thought: Although this is my first try, he should be as inexperienced as me. I need a flashy name to bluff him.

“This first form is called ‘A Treasure Sword’s Edge Comes from Sharpening.’ Watch carefully.”

With that, the young swordsmith slowly raised her jade leg. Her bright red toes gently tapped the gradually awakening “treasured sword,” brushing back and forth like feathers, sending waves of tingling electricity. It was a faint, elusive tease—neither quite scratching an itch nor fully relieving it—making Yanqing’s scalp go numb and his breathing quicken.

The burning-hot member grew even harder under Yunli’s jade feet, like a drawn sword gleaming with cold light. Yanqing gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, veins bulging on his forehead, desperately enduring the turmoil in his lower abdomen.

I can’t lose… I absolutely cannot embarrass myself in front of her… The youth chanted silently in his heart while circulating his inner energy, trying to suppress the flames of desire.

“How is it? My sword-sharpening skills aren’t bad, right?” Yunli looked like a craftsman meticulously polishing a newly forged blade—focused and serious. A breeze blew past, tousling their messy hair. This unique “cultivation” had only just begun. In this secluded secret base, a brand-new treasured sword was gradually taking shape under the careful forging of these two youths…

Yanqing felt a strange hot current rising from his lower abdomen, as if thousands of ants were crawling inside him—numb and itchy. He twisted his waist uncomfortably, which only made his “treasured sword” press even more tightly against the sole of Yunli’s foot.

Yunli, however, remained composed. Sometimes she drew circles with her toes, sometimes she pressed lightly. Her beautiful, bright toenails made the skin there look even fairer. She watched Yanqing’s restrained expression with interest, a playful smile on her lips.

This was great. She had never seen this guy look so embarrassed before. Since she couldn’t gain any advantage in swordsmanship, she would get double the payback now. Thinking this, she maliciously increased the pressure. Her toes lightly swayed, circling along the contours of his member.

“Mmm…” A suppressed gasp nearly escaped. Yanqing quickly bit his lower lip, complaining bitterly in his heart. Though he had exceptional martial talent, he was still young and had never faced such a test. He felt all the blood in his body rushing downward. That area swelled painfully, clamoring for more attention.

"Hmph, child’s play!” Despite this, the red-faced Yanqing still gritted his teeth and endured the strange pleasure below, squeezing out a retort: “And that name was obviously made up on the spot!”

“What do you care?” Yunli raised an eyebrow, full of provocation. “Why don’t you look at how hard the sword hilt below is—same as your mouth?” She winked playfully. Her loose skirt fluttered in the breeze, faintly revealing the snow-white skin of her inner thighs.

Before he could reply, her soft, lotus-like foot had already wrapped around the upright blade, beginning a new round of “sheath polishing”… The warm toes unhurriedly rubbed every inch of the shaft, occasionally scraping lightly over the small hole at the tip, bringing shivers of pleasure. Yanqing’s forehead veins bulged, his eyes reddened, but he still held back any sound, afraid he would leak even a moan.

Yunli had no intention of relaxing. “Heh, not bad. You actually survived the first round.” Her words were casual, but her footwork grew fiercer—sliding up and down the shaft, tapping the sensitive bell mouth, even occasionally grinding the base sac with her heel.

“Ha… You’re the challenger!” His cheeks burned red, fine sweat on his forehead, but his eyes grew more determined.

“Oh? Looks like someone’s very confident. Such big talk—I’ll have to increase the ‘sword forging’ intensity!”

She hooked her slender fingers on her collar and pulled down. In an instant, spring scenery was revealed. Her delicate, budding breasts trembled into view. The pink nipples quivered slightly in the cool air.

“Y-y-y-you, why did you suddenly take off your clothes?!” Yanqing panicked, his face red. He hurriedly covered his eyes, but still peeked through his fingers at Yunli’s snow-white, exquisite chest glowing with an alluring pink under the autumn sun. “Miss Yunli, please have some self-respect!” Overwhelmed by the erotic sight, he quickly turned his face away.

“Shut up!” Yunli’s cheeks were also flushed, but her tone remained dominant. “This is a no-rules duel. I can take off whatever I want. What’s it to you?”

At this moment, she wore only her undergarments, which outlined her slender waist and perky buttocks beautifully. Her youthful breasts rose and fell with her breathing; her small nipples stood like budding flowers, shy yet erect. Yunli pretended to be calm as she lay down beside Yanqing, stretched her legs, and firmly clamped his upright “treasured sword” between her feet. The increasingly hot sensation nearly burned her.

“Or are you, as a Luofu Knight, planning to interfere in General Huoyan’s family affairs?”

“Sorry, Yanqing has no such intention!” He quickly apologized. If this willful general’s granddaughter escalated it into conflict between Xianzhou alliances, General Jing Yuan would have a headache again.

Yunli clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction and deliberately increased the pressure with her feet, making Yanqing grimace. Waves of electricity shot from his lower body throughout his whole form, nearly destroying his proud self-control. He secretly wondered if all Zhuming craftsmen were this formidable…

“Speaking of which… Yanqing has a favor to ask of Miss Yunli…”

Yunli raised an eyebrow. Oh? Had this guy finally caught on?

“Can you return my pants first? That should be my right, right?” Yanqing pleaded with a bitter face. He really didn’t understand— this Zhuming girl could undress herself, but why did she also strip his pants? Did the Luofu have no laws left?!

“You don’t get a say anymore! Take this! A good sword isn’t enough with just sharpening—it must endure blazing fire tempering to become a true weapon. Second form: ‘Blazing Flames Scorch the Heart.’ Take it!” Seeing the blockhead didn’t understand her hint, Yunli felt both embarrassed and annoyed. After lying down, the visual impact of her own feet against the youth’s tender pink stem was so strong she couldn’t help swallowing.

Yanqing’s “root” was truly impressive! Still, she pretended to be experienced and continued the “work” with her feet. Her dainty soles wrapped around his most sensitive area, rubbing with varying pressure. As a maiden who had never known intimacy, she could feel his throbbing pulse under her feet. The increasingly scorching heat transmitted continuously through their skin contact, making her heart race wildly.

“Miss Yunli, you…” Yanqing sucked in a cold breath, his body tensing involuntarily. Those soft, boneless soles enveloped his most sensitive spot. The lightest pressure felt like scorching flames. Every rub brought overwhelming pleasure, making his scalp tingle and nearly driving him mad. He desperately suppressed the groans in his throat. After dozens of exchanges, more and more sweat accumulated on his forehead. Her toes slid along the shaft to the tip, gently kneading the sensitive bell mouth, feeling it jump and throb under the stimulation—like a master swordsmith repeatedly tempering a blade in flames until it glowed red-hot.

Yunli’s footwork grew more skillful, drawing occasional muffled groans from Yanqing. He clenched his fists tightly, holding on so he wouldn’t surrender—this was more torturous than fighting a divine lord for three hundred rounds! But he absolutely could not lose face in front of Yunli… He simply treated this trial as tempering his sword heart. It was precisely because of this that he withstood Yunli’s wave after wave of fierce assaults like a tidal wave.

“I must say, you really are top-quality material that’s hard to forge. However, a Zhuming craftsman’s ‘thousand hammerings and hundred temperings’ isn’t so easy to endure!”

Ankles, soles, toes—all worked in perfect harmony, like a top-tier “blacksmith machine.”

Her jade feet changed rhythm and strength, moving around his crotch as if hammering thousands of times, testing his willpower. Her beautiful arched soles shifted angles—sometimes soft as feathers, sometimes hard as hammers—repeatedly striking and forging the ever-enlarging “giant sword.”

“I… I can still hold on… I can hold on for a whole day…” Yanqing was, after all, a genius with terrifying comprehension. Relying on his tempered body and silently reciting the sword heart principles, even while being ravished by Yunli in this bizarre way, he still hadn’t surrendered. Instead, he grew fiercer the longer it went. From his initial panic, he was now gradually keeping up with her rhythm.

“Whew… I’ve never met such a tough opponent…”

What’s going on? This guy is clearly also doing this for the first time, so why is he lasting so long? Is my method wrong? So tiring… If the opponent weren’t you, I would have let Old Iron cut you down already! Yunli grumbled inwardly. Her cheeks were flushed, she was panting, but her feet didn’t dare slacken for a second. No demonic sword had ever endured her tempering this long. Every time she thought he had reached his limit, he would somehow manage to hold on, looking utterly disheveled.

Not just her feet—even Old Iron/Mettle would probably be worn smooth by him! If this continued, it was unclear who would break first…

No matter how much she complained inside, Yunli refused to admit defeat at this critical moment. She bit her lower lip hard, her delicate brows furrowed. Her jade feet tirelessly rose, fell, and flew about, trying to push Yanqing’s willpower to the brink of collapse again and again… The bright red nail polish against the pink glans created such strong visual impact that even she blushed and felt her heart race.

Her slender ankles ached and nearly cramped. She let out a long breath, looking tired, but still clenched her teeth and redoubled her efforts to “temper” him. Yanqing’s whole body was stretched taut like a fully drawn longbow, in danger of releasing at any moment. For a time, the only sounds on the ancient reddish floor were the lewd, wet noises of the footjob and their heavy panting. The sun was sinking in the west; the afterglow of dusk gradually faded, dyeing the sky with brilliant burning clouds. It enveloped this pair of happy enemies in splendid twilight. Both were drenched in sweat, faces flushed and hearts pounding, yet neither would yield.

“Oh no, the sun is about to set and the Qiongshi bird stalls will close! Damn it, time for a surprise move!”

She had to end this quickly! Yunli gritted her teeth and decided to take down this stubborn, unyielding guy in one go. She suddenly stood up, hooked her snow-white fingers on the edge of her undergarments, and yanked off the last piece of covering cloth.

In that instant, spring scenery burst forth. Her young, tender naked body was completely exposed before Yanqing’s eyes.

“W-wait…” Yanqing’s eyes widened. He couldn’t believe the erotic scene before him—the sunset afterglow sprinkled on Yunli’s jade-like fair skin, giving her a faint pink glow, like a finely carved piece of beautiful jade. Her pink nipples stood trembling in the air. Below her flat belly was a clean, flawless forbidden land. Between her long, slender legs, petals could faintly be seen slightly parted. Though not fully developed and lacking mature curves, it left Yanqing completely defenseless. Her youthful breasts rose and fell with her breathing, her pink private place half-hidden—truly a living, colorful erotic painting!

She slightly raised her chin, looking down at him with a trace of pride. The corners of her mouth hooked up triumphantly as she clearly saw the naked surprise and desire in his eyes. Without another word, she grabbed his ankle, forcefully spread his legs, and fully exposed his already upright “treasured sword.” One jade foot planted on the ground, the other fair, tender sole heavily stepped onto Yanqing’s painfully swollen, throbbing member—like stepping on a sword ready to be unleashed. The scorching heat and firm sensation made her heart pound even harder.

“The second form… ends here…” Yunli looked down at him from above, her voice carrying the weight of a decisive battle. “Final round—taste the third form: ‘Sword-Wielding Flight’!”

As if cheering herself on, Yunli shouted loudly. Her five toes moved with agility, exploring every sensitive inch of Yanqing like familiar territory—sometimes rubbing the tip, sometimes stroking the shaft, completely controlling his hardness. Her toes lightly touched and slowly sharpened the upright “treasured sword,” nimble digits teasing the bell mouth and coronal groove, sliding down along the veins to the base. Her cute snow-white toes fiercely gripped the sensitive frenulum of the glans, like a hunter wrapping around its prey.

Overwhelming pleasure instantly swept through Yanqing’s limbs and bones, burning up his spine to his brain. He arched his waist sharply, thrashing helplessly like a fish out of water, yet unable to escape Yunli’s restraint. He was submerged in this unprecedented pleasure, trembling uncontrollably in this sweet torment. The will that had never wavered even against abundant enemy armies now crumbled step by step under primal instinct.

“What, you can’t take it already?” Yunli chuckled lightly, her footwork becoming even more unrestrained. Her arch rubbed repeatedly in the coronal groove; her toes gripped the shaft, kneading with varying pressure—like lightning dancing on a sword blade, ever-changing and fiercely attacking.

“Mere… three moves… how could Yanqing… admit defeat…” Yanqing forced out a retort, but his voice was already hoarse with lust. Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. His chest heaved violently, the corners of his eyes red, his expression lost in ecstasy.

Still acting tough at a time like this~ Yunli licked her lips, her gaze predatory. Her beautiful arched sole moved to his perineum, grinding and pressing, making his whole body spasm. Her pink toes probed the tight sac, stepping and pinching, as if testing the resilience of this body. The maiden’s youthful soles relentlessly changed angles—sometimes soft as feathers, sometimes heavy as hammers—attacking his most vulnerable spots from both sides, constantly rubbing the sensitive shaft. The rough stone floor scraped him painfully, yet that trace of pain only intensified the pleasure.

“Mmm… ah…” Yanqing finally let out a muffled groan. His member swelled purple-red, the slit gaping wide, ready to surrender at any moment under the lewd friction.

At that moment, Yunli stopped her movements. She winked provocatively at Yanqing with a mocking tone: “How about it, Luofu’s number one swordsman? Can’t hold on anymore? This ‘treasured sword’ is probably only one step away from being fully refined…”

“Don’t… underestimate… Luofu…” The sudden disappearance of intense pleasure left the surging waves inside him with nowhere to go. Yanqing felt like he was going crazy. He glared at her through gritted teeth, eyes burning with anger mixed with pleading.

“Little Brother Yanqing, if you can’t take it, just surrender. Call me ‘Big Sister’ twice and I’ll spare you.” Yunli leaned down, her two soft mounds swaying before his eyes, emitting an alluring fragrance. A smug smile played on her lips as she increased the pressure under her foot. “Surrender or not?”

“Yanqing will never surrender!” Yanqing stubbornly raised his head. Though his body trembled from pleasure, he persisted.

“Quite the backbone.” Yunli smiled maliciously. Knowing he was at his limit, she wickedly sped up her movements, adding a bit more force and maliciously grinding his most vulnerable spots to throw on the final bundle of firewood. “But I hear your ‘sword’ isn’t saying the same thing.”

“Ugh… ah!” Yanqing nearly cried out. He hurriedly circulated his energy to focus, trying to shift attention away from his crotch. But no matter how hard he tried, those nimble toes always accurately found his weak points, teasing him until his scalp went numb and he nearly collapsed. He had never been toyed with so wantonly before. The shame and helplessness were indescribable. Yet Yunli kept relentlessly teasing his sensitive spots, as if determined to make him submit.

He could only pray silently in his heart: Emperor Bow’s司命, grant me strength! If only this “treasured sword” had half the toughness of the real swords in his collection! Unfortunately, things went against his wishes. Under Yunli’s relentless advance, he felt like a clockwork bird that had run out of energy—completely powerless to resist.

The sunset afterglow bathed her naked skin in a faint golden hue. The two small soft mounds on her chest swayed gently with her movements. Her pink buds stood erect in the air, extremely tempting. Her delicate willow-like waist twisted, fully displaying a maiden’s unique charm.

Yanqing’s mind was hazy. He no longer had the capacity to ponder the deeper meaning behind Yunli’s actions. He simply followed her rhythm instinctively, drifting in a sea of desire. More crystalline sweat slid from his temples. He clenched his hands tightly, desperately fighting the urge to release. The cicadas and birds around him seemed far away. The world was reduced to Yunli’s slightly malicious teasing and his own increasingly heavy panting.

“It’s coming!”

“Ah… no…”

Finally, the moment Yunli’s toes rubbed a certain critical spot, an indescribable tingling rushed straight to his brain. Yanqing’s body shook violently. Unable to endure this final test any longer, he let out a muffled groan. A hot, thick essence spurted out, splattering entirely onto Yunli’s soles.

“Haah… haah…” Yanqing collapsed limply to the ground, breathing heavily, unable to move. He looked as if he had just been fished out of water—drenched in sweat, eyes dazed and unfocused. His expression was a mix of crying and laughing, impossible to tell whether it was humiliation or pleasure.

Yunli wasn’t much better. Blushing and panting, she withdrew her feet. The sticky semen trickled down her ankles and dripped onto the floor, creating lewd, glistening trails. This intense “sparring” had clearly exceeded what her inexperienced body could handle. She had already melted into a puddle of spring water. Her originally tender skin was covered in alluring sweat. The red cherries on her chest stood erect. She was drenched in fragrant sweat, her fair face flushed, her eyes misty with moisture.

“I won!”

She had actually made him surrender… She was momentarily stunned, almost unable to believe her own “skills.” A flood of questions rushed into her mind. Had she gone too far? Although both were minors, she was a bit older than Yanqing. How would Luofu’s laws handle this? If it got out, how would she explain it to her grandfather and General Jing Yuan? The usually lawless girl actually felt a bit scared for once. But looking at Yanqing’s naked, disheveled appearance—his softened member still dripping white fluid—she felt an inexplicable sense of superiority and satisfaction.

“Luofu swordsmen are nothing special. Well? Do you admit defeat?” she asked, suppressing her shyness and guilt.

“I don’t!” All Yanqing had left now was a stubborn mouth, but his soft voice and the afterglow of climax betrayed him. “Damn Zhuming brute-force vixen…”

“What did you say?”

“I said… Yanqing accepts his loss…”

“Very good. Time to fulfill your promise, right?” Yunli jumped up joyfully upon hearing this, ignoring the mess and fishy smell on her feet.

“General, I’m sorry… Yanqing has embarrassed the Luofu again…” he muttered guiltily to himself. He had planned to use this chance to wash away the shame of his “undefeated legend,” but it had still ended in failure. If things continued like this, how could he stand on his own, relieve the General’s burdens, or protect the Luofu Xianzhou?

“Idiot. If you don’t say anything and I don’t say anything, how would the General know?” Yunli had long seen through this little adult’s thoughts and worries. She leaned down, smiling as she used her toes to lift Yanqing’s chin. She proudly wiggled her foot covered in white fluid, then stepped it onto the defeated boy’s sweaty cheek, trying to distract him from overthinking. “Let’s go! Clean up quickly and we’ll head to Golden/Aurum Alley!”

(Am I the only one who feels nothing for Yunli? I really don’t understand why so many people like her…)

Yanqing grumbled and complained helplessly, but still let her pull him up. She casually picked up the clothes on the ground, haphazardly dressed both of them, then grabbed his wrist and staggered off toward the lively area.

Poem in praise:

Three feet without edge at first meeting,
Spring waters ripple with rising spirit.
After tempering hearts with bodies by fire,
Tonight he may become a subject beneath her skirt.

How will the genius youth seek revenge?

Will the defeated Yanqing rise again?

What mysterious aid is about to appear, and from where?

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Source: And yes the author did made comics version about it just that most of the comic would get it removed and me banned if it was posted.

This part is where everything started the prologue before yunli went head on with yanqing: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/124795958

This part is what motivated Yunli to beat yanqing in a special competition: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/122217335

This part is where they started their special competition which Yanqing lost: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/120808648

Yanqing after losing to Yunli seeks help from Jingliu part 1: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/121358496

Yanqing after losing to Yunli seeks help from Jingliu part 2: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/122048167

This is the Videos & GIF versions of It here. (Episode 1)

ALSO IM BACK!!!! HSR x TFR with GUNTHER FEHLINGER

Edit 5mins after post: Had to rush this because of the rolling blackouts and HOLY GOATED saved because a minute after post the lights went out. (Hence the image quality) Still i can improve.

Source: https://archiveofourown.org/works/80966406

This post's story was edited compared to the original to comply with regulations.

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Summary:

“They’re just too good, Caelus! Besides, what’s a boyfriend to do besides indulging his girlfriend, hmm?” She teased, making an innocent face as she cleaned her mouth with the back of her hand. And he shook his head. “Yunli, one day your sins will catch up to you, and I will not be there to save you. But alright, I’ll buy you ONE more, just because I love you.”

She immediately jumped, grabbing his shoulders and giving him a quick kiss, smiling teasingly when she fell down. “Thanks!!”

“Ahh, what am I to do with you…” He grumbled, blushing while getting in the queue to buy once more.

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Yunli and Caelus are a couple, but due to their strong personalities, they tend to clash when it comes to sex. But they soon devised a way to take care of that...
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It had been some time since the threat of Hoolay and the Borisin in the Xianzhou Luofu had been resolved, and because of that, two particular people had grown pretty close.

And not the two that most people expected.

“You want another one?!” Caelus shouted as his girlfriend nodded, her mouth still full of the little, red, round snacks. She chewed on them with great gusto, her yellow eyes full of satisfaction as the sweet tastes of the treat bought by her boyfriend caressed her tongue. These already taste good, and they taste even better when she’s not the one paying for them, the other girls thought behind him as she swallowed.

“They’re just too good, Caelus! Besides, what’s a boyfriend to do besides indulging his girlfriend, hmm?” She teased, making an innocent face as she cleaned her mouth with the back of her hand. And he shook his head. “Yunli, one day your sins will catch up to you, and I will not be there to save you. But alright, I’ll buy you ONE more, just because I love you.”

She immediately jumped, grabbing his shoulders and giving him a quick kiss, smiling teasingly when she fell down. “Thanks!!”

“Ahh, what am I to do with you…” He grumbled, blushing while getting in the queue to buy once more.

They had started going out a lot after the incident was resolved, eventually becoming a mostly happy couple; their relationship was always full of affectionate teasing, which was a typical interaction between the two.

However, there was a tiny little problem. Both have very strong personalities, and while that doesn’t normally cause any kind of real fight between them, there’s one particular situation where it does. In the dark, when they are unclothed and closer to each other than ever, it’s something that makes them butt heads. When making love, both of them love being on top; they want to take the lead, and neither is able to yield to the other at all.

It was a rough couple of days for them after the discovery, but sometimes their heads came together to form a single thought, and soon they were able to devise a solution for their situation, one that not only made sex easier to sort out but also honed other types of skills.

Of course, each time they wanted to have sex, they decided who would be the dominant one that night by dueling, and the winner got to be the one to take the lead. No buts, no protests, winner takes all. So when Caelus was asked by Yunli to go out today, she also added the little duel clause at the end of her message; he made sure to bring his A-game today.

“Happy now, glutton?” Caelus teased as Yunli nodded, a smile on her face even after being called that. After all, even through those words, Caelus would never refuse to indulge her. “Yep. Thanks again. And now that we’re done with that…”

Yunli opened her eyes, the yellow of them smoldering with lust. “Let’s find a place to duel…!”

Caelus smirked, showing his teeth as she did the same, letting each other know just how excited they were for this.

Finding empty places in the Xianzhou Luofu wasn’t hard, so it wasn’t long before the two of them were dueling, their weapons clashing as they moved through the debris still left from the Hoolay situation, their agility and especially strength pretty evenly matched, which bothered Yunli to no end. She knows that he’s no normal man, but he shouldn’t be able to match the raw power of a Xianzhou native like her.

And that still allowed him to catch her by surprise every now and again, just like today, with her huge sword ending up being knocked out of her hands, and receiving a pretty light bonk on the top of her head after that was done, making her pout. “Seems it’s my victory today…”

“Hmph.” Yunli grumped as she stood up, looking at him. “Fine… You can do whatever you want.”

She looked at him, blushing as he got close, smirking. “I think we’ll do it right here, then…!”

“W-Wha—?!” Yunli tried to protest, but he immediately moved his hand behind her back, gripping her hair and pulling, making her look up and letting him kiss her, leaning down to slip his tongue into her mouth and absolutely dominate her own while his other hand grabbed her Breast, squeezing the small mound in them and filling Yunli with that pleasurable pain that he just loved to inflict on her. “Nhhahh…!!”

“You’re way too damn cute, Yunli… And you’re all mine too…” Caelus dominantly growled as he moved his hand upwards, tracing a line on Yunli’s chest until he reached her neck, grabbing it in his strong hand and squeezing hard, making her gasp as he reduced her airflow, before kissing her once more, watching her eyes cross from the pleasure of it as he kept on not letting her do anything.

Yunli balled her hands into fists, but she knew that she couldn’t fight back, having lost the duel between them. So it was her turn to be at the disposition of Caelus’ every whim. It’s just how it is between the two of them, and she didn’t want to break this strange harmony of theirs. And besides… It’s not like she hates it. “You’re all mine, are you not…?”

“Yeeeshh…!” Yunli moaned as Caelus pulled back from the second kiss, her yellow eyes foggy and drool running down the corners of her mouth, a little, dumb smile painted on her face. She might like being the one on top, but after doing it like this so many times with him, she had come to appreciate the pleasure of being a bottom too, even if she wouldn’t admit it to absolutely anyone, and especially to Caelus himself. But she didn’t have to. He already knew that, after all.

“Ah…!!” She whined as he suddenly pushed her down, her knees hitting the floor with a dry thud, forced to kneel before him. “You’re so mean…”

“You say that, but you like it…” Caelus murmured as he pulled down his zipper and unbuttoned his pants.

“I-I don’t like—Ohhh…!” Yunli tried to protest his words, but when his fat cock fell out of his underwear and fell on top of her face, she couldn’t keep up appearances. She loves this cock, and that was something that she couldn’t deny, her mind not letting her lie about it at all. “Say it, Yunli.”

“I…” She started, struggling against herself, the masculine scent of him invading her nose completely and turning her every thought into one of being fucked by this huge cock of his. “I-I love thish cockhh…!”

“Good girl. Now, open that cute little mouth of yours…” He continued cruelly teasing her, grabbing his cock and softly slapping her face with it, drops of clear precum falling on her dark hair and staining it. Yunli should be angry about that, but her pussy only became even more of a hot mess with each hit, making her feel like an absolute whore. But she knew that being a Zhuming slut was fine, as long as it was for a singular man. She’s not just a cute bitch, she was Caelus’ cute bitch. And that made it all completely fine in her mind.

“Ahhh…” Yunli hummed as she rolled out her tongue, drops of saliva falling on the floor between her legs and joining the small puddle of juices that her pussy was drooling through her panties, her shorts having been removed before they even went on their date. After all, her hole would be used one way or another, whether she won or lost.

“Hell, you’re way too hot, doing things like this…” Caelus growled as he moved his hand down, gripping her tongue between his thumb and the side of his index finger and pulling it out as far as it would go, making tears appear on the corner of Yunli’s eyes. “Nnnhhhoooohhh…”

“Hmm, so cute. Alright, let’s get this party started…!” And with that, Caelus let go of her tongue, grabbing her hair with both hands and pulling his hips back, letting his swollen cockhead fall on her outstretched tongue before thrusting forward with all of his strength, sheathing his cock inside of her mouth and slamming the back of her throat, making Yunli’s yellow eyes open wide in alarm as she felt the pain and perverse pleasure of it, before Caelus pushed forward once more while pulling on her head, forcing her throat open and burying his cock inside of it too, bulging her thin neck from the inside with his massive meat and getting her to gag immediately. “Ghhhhuuurkkhh…!!”

“Come on, you can hold it better than that, can’t you? I’ve fucked your face dozens of times by now, haven’t I…?!” Caelus laughed as Yunli looked up at him with a mix of both overwhelming lust and enough anger to make her brow furrow, but not enough to make her want to stop him. And that was simply the best part for Caelus. “That’s what I thought. Let’s keep going, you little slut…!!”

He started moving, pulling his hips back before slamming inside of her with all of his strength, using her mouth and throat like a cocksleeve as Yunli did her best to please him in return, knowing exactly just how Caelus liked his cock to be sucked even during a throating like this, pursing her lips and hollowing her cheeks to turn her mouth into a perfectly welcoming hole for him, his hot tip and rigid shaft sliding on the fantastically soft flesh of her cheeks and slimy surface of her tongue before reaching her open throat once more and getting to her esophagus, his manhood so big that it almost reached her chest from the sheer size. It was almost bestial, and Yunli damn loved it.

Whether in her mouth or pussy, or even inside her anus, the feeling of having Caelus’ cock inside of her was simply exhilarating for the woman, so she always did her very best to please him back, too, of course. After all, sex is better when it’s reciprocal, she had found, even if she was the one on the bottom this time, she always did her best to make him feel good. “Ghhmm, shrrph, hummmhmm…!!”

“You look way too damn good like this, Yunli, it’s like you were born just to take my cock inside of you…!!” Caelus kept up his almost cruel, dirty talk, reducing her achievements to nothing to exalt the virtues of her slutty mouth and throat instead. It’s dirty, but she even likes it too. She sucked on his tip when it’s all out as if it were a sweet treat and lapped at his balls when he sheathed his meat all the way in her, and kept her arms completely slack to her sides, not even trying to masturbate without him giving her the order.

“Ghluk, ghluk, ghurk, ghrrrkkh…!!” The dirty sounds kept coming from her mouth, and Caelus just couldn’t stop fucking her, the pleasure that he derived from it all too much to bear, and it wasn’t much longer before he was getting to the edge, looking down at Yunli’s yellow eyes for a split second, reading all the lust and anticipation on them before just slamming in one more time, burying his cock in her until Yunli was kissing his base, her lips completely wrapped around it as it throbbed and pulsed, his balls clenching against her chin letting Yunli know that he was cumming just a second before it happened.

“Ghhhh…!” She sputtered around his meat, her saliva bubbling on the seal of her lips around his cock as she felt the awkwardly pleasurable sensation of his hot, sticky cum running down her esophagus and right into her stomach, filling it up to the brim and invading Yunli with the warmth of him, all that creamy goodness painting her stomach white until she felt she could take no more, and then he spurted some more, proving that he wasn’t just any man once more, but one that could do things that far surpassed what any Xianzhou native could offer her.

“Uuuuwaaahhh…” Yunli moaned as Caelus pulled back, slipping his cock out of her hot mouth and throat and leaving her gasping for air, everything around her mouth stained with foamy drool. “You look beautiful even like this…”

“Heehee… Thank you❤.” The Woman whined happily at the compliment, the lack of oxygen in her brain after that brutal throating not letting her even have the will to get angry and him telling him that in these circumstances, and she wouldn’t have much time to recover either, because as soon as she spoke, Caelus moved his hands down, lifting her up in the air and ripping her panties away, plus pulling the cloth covering her breasts to the sides, exposing her small breasts to his eyes, and giving himself some magnificent eye candy to enjoy. “Caelushhh…!”

“Shhh, time to keep going…!” He growled as he moved a hand to her neck, squeezing tight once more and not letting her speak, while he used his other hand to maneuver her smaller body until his cock was pressing to her pussy. “You’ll take it all like the good girl you are. Won’t you…?!”

“NNNNGGGHHH…!!!” Yunli cried between gritted teeth as Caelus suddenly slammed her down on his cock with all of his strength, immediately bulging her flat belly with his meat and getting her to shudder and squirm from the pleasure and pain, her yellow eyes open wide and flitting between looking at his almost cruel smirking face and the obscene bulge under her skin, making her want to both disappear from sight and to stay right here at this moment forever, just impaled on his cock as she deserves. After all, it’s just hers.

“Nnhhghh, nnhhhooohh, ghhhhaaaah…!!!” Her moans were almost silent as the lack of air made her unable to let out any sound other than wheezings whines that Caelus more than relished, growling like a beast as he moved his other hand to her neck and locked his fingers with his other hand, not letting Yunli breathe at all and making his hands and cock be the only thing to keep her aloft, much to his perverse sadistic pleasure, and tickling her own hidden masochistic tendencies.

Her arms hung limp and her legs kicked uselessly as her reduced airway couldn’t take even the smallest breath, making every sensation that she felt all the stronger, and if feeling Caelus ravaging her pussy was already a strong feeling, then this only made it all the more powerful, each push inside pressing on her every good spot and making her feel like she could die from the pleasure, his hot tip sliding in farther and farther until it crashed against her cervix, almost crushing her poor womb and turning her into even more of a wet mess.

“Are you cumming already? You’re such a masochistic whore for me, are you not?!” Caelus kept on degrading her with his words as he fucked her hard through her orgasm, her spasming and clenching pussy doing absolutely nothing to stop his vicious assault, making it all just feel all the better for him, the tightness of her making him fight for every push and every slam, which in turn made Yunli feel even better still, her orgasming pussy sending pleasure signals to her brain that disseminated through her whole body like an unstoppable tide, starting from her womanhood and ending on her fingertips.

And her, Flamewheel hairless Octussy squirted like a hose on his front, drenching his white shirt while he kept fucking her hard, drool running down the corner of her mouth as tears fell down her crossed yellow eyes, her face getting redder and redder from the asphyxiation. And Caelus didn’t stop, getting closer and closer until he finally exploded inside of her. “Take it all!!!”

“NNNNGGHHAAAAAAHH!!!” Yunli finally wailed as Caelus let go of her neck and grabbed her shoulders to slam her down on his cock even harder, knocking on her womb one last time as he came, his cock throbbing like mad in her passage as he shot rope after rope of his creamy, virile seed into her precious little organ and made her belly swell up to look practically pregnant already, a couple of months into it from just how much he could pump and how much Yunli could contain in her.

Slowly, the two of them came down from their orgasm, gasping and breathing raggedly as the intensity of it all finally subsided.

And what was the first thing Yunli said after all of it was done?

“I want a rematch tomorrow…!”

 

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The next day, the duel happened without any issues, but the outcome… “Come on, give up already…!”

“You’ll have to kill me before I give up!!” Caelus shouted dramatically from his sitting position, his bat lying a few paces away from him. Yinli sighed, smirking. “So be it!”

All that Caelus could see before all blacked out was Yunli’s huge sword coming down towards him. By the time he woke up, he couldn’t see anything, and neither could he move, but he knew that he was sitting down, probably naked besides his bindings. “Ah, finally!”

Yunli’s familiar voice was heard by him, and suddenly a very sweet, very familiar smell started hitting his nose, telling him just what was going on. “About time. Come on, time to eat!”

“Hmmphh?!” Caelus grunted as Yunli’s pussy was suddenly pressed to his face, that perfectly smooth surface caressing his face and telling him that he wouldn’t get out of this without making her cum.

So he set on to do it, slipping his tongue out of his mouth and licking the plump, soft outer lips and filling his mouth with the delicious nectar that her juicy pussy let out as lube, slurping it all up and savoring it before passing it down. “You’re such a thirsty dog! So much for the way you spoke yesterday, huh?!”

Yunli gripped his gray hair in her small hands, using her strength to push her pussy into his face even more. “Nnhhhuuhh…!”

And then Caelus started feeling pleasure too, his cock pressed against the warm cushion that Yunli had been so gracious to sit him on while he was unconscious. She pushed his meat down with her foot, so dainty and soft, even with her going barefoot virtually all the time, giving him a footjob and making him squirm from the pleasure of it all. “You lost, so you can’t have my pussy now. My foot will have to do for you today!”

“Mmmnnhh…” He moaned, but it was far from a complaint, as Yunli was just so damn delicious to him that he could spend all day eating her pale juicy cunt, so reddened and puffy from the excitement. Or so he imagined, being blindfolded and all.

“Nnhhahh…! Just like that, keep licking…!!” Yunli ordered with clear pleasure in her voice as Caelus passed his tongue all over her sensitive slit, making her feel good in just the way she likes while she kept on flattening his cock against a cushion that she purposely chose so that his cock wouldn’t chafe, good girlfriend that she is even while dominating, the base of her foot fully lubed with his precum letting it just glide all along his meat, the compression and speed just right to make him feel good. “This is supposed to be a punishment, but you’re enjoying it, are you not? I bet you like my feet even more than my hands, you stupid pervert…!!”

“Mmhmm…” Caelus let out an affirmative groan as he moved his head lower, prodding at Yunli’s hole, still a bit stretched from the previous day’s fucking, letting him just slip inside a second later and start slurping her sensitive walls, finding her every sweet spot with practiced ease and making her moan even louder with the pleasure of it all, her foot starting to move faster and faster on his cock each second that passed. “Ghh…! Y-You’re way too good at that…!”

“Nhhaah, shhrrphh, rrrrrppph…!!” Caelus licked and sucked on her pussy with all that he had, pleasing the Zhuming girl with every last bit of skill that his body possessed until she was cumming, her small hands pulling on his hair almost hard enough to tear it out as her hips pushed forward, forcing him to imbibe her delicious nectar to the last drop. Though Caelus didn’t plan to pull back anyway, even if he could, keeping himself there and drank it all willingly.

“Hhhooohh… Too good…” Yunli cried as Caelus kept up licking, her foot faltering and not making him finish. And she couldn’t let that stand. “Whoa!”

Before he knew it, Caelus was thrown to the bed, and before he could finish processing that, he felt a weight on top of him, the marvelous warmth of her pussy letting him know that it was Yunli sitting on his cock, pressing it to his middle and grinding on it. And then she kissed him, plugging his mouth with her tongue and not letting him speak. “Mwwwahh, hhummmn…!!”

“Ghhh…!” He let out as Yunli kept on grinding on his cock like a woman possessed, lubing it with her juices over and over and over until it was a complete wet mess too. And then Yunli finally pulled back, taking a deep breath, before speaking from up close. “You’re really something, aren’t you? I’m supposed to punish you for losing, but here I am just grinding on your cock… You’re irresistible…”

Yunli planted her bare feet on the bed, lifting up her lower half and grabbing his cock, pressing it to her hole and letting the tip alone go inside of her. “It’s too irresistible, I have to make sure it’s mine and mine alone…!”

“Y-Yunli…!!” Caelus groaned as she suddenly sank down, taking his hard cock all the way inside of her pussy and bulging her belly immediately when he slammed her womb, giving herself that pleasurable pain and reminding herself too that she must be the only one allowed to experience this. After all… “You’re my Caelus…!!”

“Ghhh, fuck, Yunli…!!” He kept on moaning as the girl started to bounce on his cock like mad, not lacking in strength or speed, fucking herself on his hard meat as if her life depended on it. “Ohhh, hhhoohh…!! I-It’s all mine, so I have to take it…!!!”

“Y-You know I’m not going anywhere or with anyone else, Yunli…!!” He reassured her as he lay back on the bed, unable to look at her. Only to suddenly feel her hands touch his cheeks and squish them. “But I need to remind you every once in a while, no? You’re completely mine…! I don’t care about anyone else…!”

Yunli kissed him once more, dominating his mouth as he could do nothing to stop him at the same time that she kept on stimulating his cock with hard squeezes of her hot pussy that coupled with the powerful friction of her moving up and down was enough to fill whatever room they’re in with the plaps and slaps of their fucking, reaching Caelus’ ears and only making him get harder inside of her, his cock starting to throb like mad in her passage after having been accidentally edged earlier. And Yunli could feel it. “Cum, cum, cum!!”

“Ghhhaaahh!!” Caelus growled like a beast as his meat erupted inside of her, filling up her womb and tubes to the brim and then some, swelling her belly with his prodigious load and making her look practically pregnant. And she wasn’t even close to being done with him today.

“Look…” She whispered as she took off his blindfold, letting him observe her body now, completely naked and stained with sweat, her hands on her swollen belly making for a perfectly beautiful look. “This makes you all mine. Only I can take you completely, can’t I? Heeehee…!!”

He couldn’t say a word, too awed by her figure to do so. It was as if in his eyes, Yunli wasn’t just his girlfriend, but a fertility goddess come to drain his cum. And he loved it.

“Hmmm…!!” She kissed him one more as she started riding his meat with all of her strength once more, crushing his hips with her strength and pleasing her pussy, her arms tightly wrapped around him in a loving embrace that squished her belly and Breasts against his muscular body, grinding her nipples on his pecs as her lower half became a blur on his cock, fucking herself on it until she was feeling closer and closer, each slam of his cock on her womb as it pushed on her good spots on the way in making her mind shut down for a fraction of a second from just how damn good it felt, but that didn’t make her stop. No, she only went harder, and harder, using all that he had to please herself and him until she was on the very cusp of her orgasm, before crashing down one last time.

“NNHHHHYYYAAAAHHH!!!” Yunli cried desperately as she came, her pussy spasming all around Caelus’ hard cock, squirting all over his front and forcing him to cum for the second time, swelling her belly until she looked like that fake pregnancy was three months in, and Yunli damn loved it.

“Ahhh… Haaaah…” She breathed, pulling back and down to his chest, taking in the scent of him after all that sweating and biting down on his flesh, making him wince as she marked him with them, over and over, dotting his pecs, his collarbone, his shoulders and his neck with the mark of her teeth before finally pulling back, looking down at him as she squeezed her passage, keeping his cock nice and hard. “You’re not… Getting out of here until this belly looks like I’m pregnant with twins…!”

Caelus gulped, but he smirked too. “As you wish…!

 

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Of course, a third duel happened the next day, as there had to be a tiebreaker. Indeed, but they ended up tied.

“Give up…” Yunli gasped as she swung her sword with practically no energy, hitting absolutely nothing as Caelus just stepped back, bat in hand, not having enough strength to swing back and just dodging those swipes that weren’t going to hit him anyway, until Yunli finally left her sword fall, just as Caelus did the same with his bat, falling on his ass. “Haaahh… I’m beat…”

Yunli put her hands on her knees for support as she panted, looking down at Caelus. “I guess… It’s a tie now…”

They looked at each other, wondering just what they would do. After all, when ties happen…

“Hmm, I love you, I love you…” Yunli moaned between kisses as she squeezed her thighs around Caelus’ hard cock, grinding on it and making him feel just as good as she feels in return, caressing his meat while they made out under the shower. When there are ties, the two of them let go completely of the dom/sum dynamic and just do it like the couple they are, romantically showing how much they love each other.

Yunli’s hands rested on Caelus’ front, while his own roamed lover behind her, groping her soft ass and lifting her up from the floor, her legs dangling as he thrusted between her thighs, telling her how much he enjoyed her company, and loving that fact.

“Hmm, put it in me already… I want to feel you…!” Yunli requested, and Caelus obliged, pulling her higher as he pressed her to the glass wall of the shower and pushing his tip into her waiting hole, which took him inside without any difficulty thanks to their experience together. Yunli’s hole was practically molded to Caelus’ cock at this point, and they both knew it and loved it. “Hhhoooooohhh… So hard…!”

“Just for you, Yunli…” He responded before kissing her again, their tongues lovingly playing as Caelus pushed his cock deeper and deeper into her, packing a bit more of his meat inside of her pussy every single second until her belly was bulging with the outline of his meat just as always, tears appearing on Yunli’s face and drool running down the corners of her mouth as this loving type of sex took control of her being. She loved being on top, and she loved being under Caelus, too, even if she wouldn’t admit it, but doing this… Doing this felt great, too. “Ah—Ah luv yuhh…!”

“I love you too…!!”  Caelus growled between kisses, starting to move his hips as the girl wrapped her legs behind his back for leverage, using her strength to make him unable to pull out more than just a quarter of his cock out of her. But that was no problem; he knows his pussy better than anyone else ever would, and just some short thrusts that prodded her womb were enough to get Yunli moaning like a loving wife, her sweet cries filling the bathroom and gladdening Caelus’ ears with their sweet tones. It’s so delicious, and it made him so happy to be the one getting these sounds out of her. “Hmmahh, ohh, mhhh, sho goodhh…!!”

“You love it so much, Yunli… Me too. You have the best pussy in the blue, I want to make you pregnant so bad…!” Caelus moaned as he fucked her passage with all the speed and strength that he could manage from his current position, pressing her against the wall as Yunli clung to him with all of her strength. And the girl looked up at him, her yellow eyes full of vulnerability. “B-But I’m too young to get pregnant…”

“All the more time to raise our children, then, don’t you think? Imagine your belly swelling up for real instead of it just being my cum. Wouldn’t that be so good? We would live together, play with them, teach them things… I want to impregnate you so much…!” Caelus growled his fantasies into her ear, and Yunli just couldn’t resist it anymore, her pussy spasming all around his meat one last time and making her wail from delicious pleasure into his mouth as he didn’t stop, keeping on his fast and hard fucking that slammed her womb every time and made his cock show on her belly each thrust until the explosion of cum inside of her made her look like pregnant one more time, forcing it to disappear and to have Yunli’s swollen belly be the center of the show.

“Ohhhhoohh… It’s always so much…!” Yunli whined as she moved her hands to her belly, touching it as she trusted Caelus to carry her. “But I want more…”

“Just as always?” Caelus asked with a smirk, and Yunli made a just as perverted face. “Just as always…!”

She wrapped her arms around him, holding him tight, before whispering. “Fill me up until I can’t move at all…!”

 

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Finally, morning had arrived, and Yunli woke up. She was naked in Caelus’ bed, hugging his side, her pregnant-looking belly squished against his body. He had packed so much into her she looked like she was carrying triplets, and she damn loved it. She nuzzled closer against him, the movement making him wake up. “Good morning…”

“You know… I had a dream…” Yunli started, placing a hand on his chest and gently caressing him. Caelus smirked. “About our future children?”

“Not this time. About our duel… The second one specifically.” Yunli started, and Caelus immediately looked away. “Y-You threw it just to see what I would do, didn’t you? I can see it in your face!”

“…Who knows?” He responded, avoiding her gaze.

“Hey!” Yunli suddenly grabbed his face, forcing him to look at her before kissing his lips, watching his face soften as she pushed her tongue in his mouth and gave him a good time, before pulling back, strings of saliva breaking between their mouths as they separated. “Duels are made to determine something, remember? You can’t just go throwing them.

So… I demand a rematch… Caelus❤.”

Source: https://archiveofourown.org/works/80966406

This post's story was edited compared to the original to comply with regulations.

Also i only did this because the person who posted the Bailu Fanfic isnt removed and thought Okay Maybe i just need to make a few changes. (But if this gets removed please specify what image from 1st-20th since there's 20 image slots. That got flagged)

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“They’re just too good, Caelus! Besides, what’s a boyfriend to do besides indulging his girlfriend, hmm?” She teased, making an innocent face as she cleaned her mouth with the back of her hand. And he shook his head. “Yunli, one day your sins will catch up to you, and I will not be there to save you. But alright, I’ll buy you ONE more, just because I love you.”

She immediately jumped, grabbing his shoulders and giving him a quick kiss, smiling teasingly when she fell down. “Thanks!!”

“Ahh, what am I to do with you…” He grumbled, blushing while getting in the queue to buy once more.

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Yunli and Caelus are a couple, but due to their strong personalities, they tend to clash when it comes to sex. But they soon devised a way to take care of that...
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It had been some time since the threat of Hoolay and the Borisin in the Xianzhou Luofu had been resolved, and because of that, two particular people had grown pretty close.

And not the two that most people expected.

“You want another one?!” Caelus shouted as his girlfriend nodded, her mouth still full of the little, red, round snacks. She chewed on them with great gusto, her yellow eyes full of satisfaction as the sweet tastes of the treat bought by her boyfriend caressed her tongue. These already taste good, and they taste even better when she’s not the one paying for them, the other girls thought behind him as she swallowed.

“They’re just too good, Caelus! Besides, what’s a boyfriend to do besides indulging his girlfriend, hmm?” She teased, making an innocent face as she cleaned her mouth with the back of her hand. And he shook his head. “Yunli, one day your sins will catch up to you, and I will not be there to save you. But alright, I’ll buy you ONE more, just because I love you.”

She immediately jumped, grabbing his shoulders and giving him a quick kiss, smiling teasingly when she fell down. “Thanks!!”

“Ahh, what am I to do with you…” He grumbled, blushing while getting in the queue to buy once more.

They had started going out a lot after the incident was resolved, eventually becoming a mostly happy couple; their relationship was always full of affectionate teasing, which was a typical interaction between the two.

However, there was a tiny little problem. Both have very strong personalities, and while that doesn’t normally cause any kind of real fight between them, there’s one particular situation where it does. In the dark, when they are unclothed and closer to each other than ever, it’s something that makes them butt heads. When making love, both of them love being on top; they want to take the lead, and neither is able to yield to the other at all.

It was a rough couple of days for them after the discovery, but sometimes their heads came together to form a single thought, and soon they were able to devise a solution for their situation, one that not only made sex easier to sort out but also honed other types of skills.

Of course, each time they wanted to have sex, they decided who would be the dominant one that night by dueling, and the winner got to be the one to take the lead. No buts, no protests, winner takes all. So when Caelus was asked by Yunli to go out today, she also added the little duel clause at the end of her message; he made sure to bring his A-game today.

“Happy now, glutton?” Caelus teased as Yunli nodded, a smile on her face even after being called that. After all, even through those words, Caelus would never refuse to indulge her. “Yep. Thanks again. And now that we’re done with that…”

Yunli opened her eyes, the yellow of them smoldering with lust. “Let’s find a place to duel…!”

Caelus smirked, showing his teeth as she did the same, letting each other know just how excited they were for this.

Finding empty places in the Xianzhou Luofu wasn’t hard, so it wasn’t long before the two of them were dueling, their weapons clashing as they moved through the debris still left from the Hoolay situation, their agility and especially strength pretty evenly matched, which bothered Yunli to no end. She knows that he’s no normal man, but he shouldn’t be able to match the raw power of a Xianzhou native like her.

And that still allowed him to catch her by surprise every now and again, just like today, with her huge sword ending up being knocked out of her hands, and receiving a pretty light bonk on the top of her head after that was done, making her pout. “Seems it’s my victory today…”

“Hmph.” Yunli grumped as she stood up, looking at him. “Fine… You can do whatever you want.”

She looked at him, blushing as he got close, smirking. “I think we’ll do it right here, then…!”

“W-Wha—?!” Yunli tried to protest, but he immediately moved his hand behind her back, gripping her hair and pulling, making her look up and letting him kiss her, leaning down to slip his tongue into her mouth and absolutely dominate her own while his other hand grabbed her Breast, squeezing the small mound in them and filling Yunli with that pleasurable pain that he just loved to inflict on her. “Nhhahh…!!”

“You’re way too damn cute, Yunli… And you’re all mine too…” Caelus dominantly growled as he moved his hand upwards, tracing a line on Yunli’s chest until he reached her neck, grabbing it in his strong hand and squeezing hard, making her gasp as he reduced her airflow, before kissing her once more, watching her eyes cross from the pleasure of it as he kept on not letting her do anything.

Yunli balled her hands into fists, but she knew that she couldn’t fight back, having lost the duel between them. So it was her turn to be at the disposition of Caelus’ every whim. It’s just how it is between the two of them, and she didn’t want to break this strange harmony of theirs. And besides… It’s not like she hates it. “You’re all mine, are you not…?”

“Yeeeshh…!” Yunli moaned as Caelus pulled back from the second kiss, her yellow eyes foggy and drool running down the corners of her mouth, a little, dumb smile painted on her face. She might like being the one on top, but after doing it like this so many times with him, she had come to appreciate the pleasure of being a bottom too, even if she wouldn’t admit it to absolutely anyone, and especially to Caelus himself. But she didn’t have to. He already knew that, after all.

“Ah…!!” She whined as he suddenly pushed her down, her knees hitting the floor with a dry thud, forced to kneel before him. “You’re so mean…”

“You say that, but you like it…” Caelus murmured as he pulled down his zipper and unbuttoned his pants.

“I-I don’t like—Ohhh…!” Yunli tried to protest his words, but when his fat cock fell out of his underwear and fell on top of her face, she couldn’t keep up appearances. She loves this cock, and that was something that she couldn’t deny, her mind not letting her lie about it at all. “Say it, Yunli.”

“I…” She started, struggling against herself, the masculine scent of him invading her nose completely and turning her every thought into one of being fucked by this huge cock of his. “I-I love thish cockhh…!”

“Good girl. Now, open that cute little mouth of yours…” He continued cruelly teasing her, grabbing his cock and softly slapping her face with it, drops of clear precum falling on her dark hair and staining it. Yunli should be angry about that, but her pussy only became even more of a hot mess with each hit, making her feel like an absolute whore. But she knew that being a Zhuming slut was fine, as long as it was for a singular man. She’s not just a cute bitch, she was Caelus’ cute bitch. And that made it all completely fine in her mind.

“Ahhh…” Yunli hummed as she rolled out her tongue, drops of saliva falling on the floor between her legs and joining the small puddle of juices that her pussy was drooling through her panties, her shorts having been removed before they even went on their date. After all, her hole would be used one way or another, whether she won or lost.

“Hell, you’re way too hot, doing things like this…” Caelus growled as he moved his hand down, gripping her tongue between his thumb and the side of his index finger and pulling it out as far as it would go, making tears appear on the corner of Yunli’s eyes. “Nnnhhhoooohhh…”

“Hmm, so cute. Alright, let’s get this party started…!” And with that, Caelus let go of her tongue, grabbing her hair with both hands and pulling his hips back, letting his swollen cockhead fall on her outstretched tongue before thrusting forward with all of his strength, sheathing his cock inside of her mouth and slamming the back of her throat, making Yunli’s yellow eyes open wide in alarm as she felt the pain and perverse pleasure of it, before Caelus pushed forward once more while pulling on her head, forcing her throat open and burying his cock inside of it too, bulging her thin neck from the inside with his massive meat and getting her to gag immediately. “Ghhhhuuurkkhh…!!”

“Come on, you can hold it better than that, can’t you? I’ve fucked your face dozens of times by now, haven’t I…?!” Caelus laughed as Yunli looked up at him with a mix of both overwhelming lust and enough anger to make her brow furrow, but not enough to make her want to stop him. And that was simply the best part for Caelus. “That’s what I thought. Let’s keep going, you little slut…!!”

He started moving, pulling his hips back before slamming inside of her with all of his strength, using her mouth and throat like a cocksleeve as Yunli did her best to please him in return, knowing exactly just how Caelus liked his cock to be sucked even during a throating like this, pursing her lips and hollowing her cheeks to turn her mouth into a perfectly welcoming hole for him, his hot tip and rigid shaft sliding on the fantastically soft flesh of her cheeks and slimy surface of her tongue before reaching her open throat once more and getting to her esophagus, his manhood so big that it almost reached her chest from the sheer size. It was almost bestial, and Yunli damn loved it.

Whether in her mouth or pussy, or even inside her anus, the feeling of having Caelus’ cock inside of her was simply exhilarating for the woman, so she always did her very best to please him back, too, of course. After all, sex is better when it’s reciprocal, she had found, even if she was the one on the bottom this time, she always did her best to make him feel good. “Ghhmm, shrrph, hummmhmm…!!”

“You look way too damn good like this, Yunli, it’s like you were born just to take my cock inside of you…!!” Caelus kept up his almost cruel, dirty talk, reducing her achievements to nothing to exalt the virtues of her slutty mouth and throat instead. It’s dirty, but she even likes it too. She sucked on his tip when it’s all out as if it were a sweet treat and lapped at his balls when he sheathed his meat all the way in her, and kept her arms completely slack to her sides, not even trying to masturbate without him giving her the order.

“Ghluk, ghluk, ghurk, ghrrrkkh…!!” The dirty sounds kept coming from her mouth, and Caelus just couldn’t stop fucking her, the pleasure that he derived from it all too much to bear, and it wasn’t much longer before he was getting to the edge, looking down at Yunli’s yellow eyes for a split second, reading all the lust and anticipation on them before just slamming in one more time, burying his cock in her until Yunli was kissing his base, her lips completely wrapped around it as it throbbed and pulsed, his balls clenching against her chin letting Yunli know that he was cumming just a second before it happened.

“Ghhhh…!” She sputtered around his meat, her saliva bubbling on the seal of her lips around his cock as she felt the awkwardly pleasurable sensation of his hot, sticky cum running down her esophagus and right into her stomach, filling it up to the brim and invading Yunli with the warmth of him, all that creamy goodness painting her stomach white until she felt she could take no more, and then he spurted some more, proving that he wasn’t just any man once more, but one that could do things that far surpassed what any Xianzhou native could offer her.

“Uuuuwaaahhh…” Yunli moaned as Caelus pulled back, slipping his cock out of her hot mouth and throat and leaving her gasping for air, everything around her mouth stained with foamy drool. “You look beautiful even like this…”

“Heehee… Thank you❤.” The Woman whined happily at the compliment, the lack of oxygen in her brain after that brutal throating not letting her even have the will to get angry and him telling him that in these circumstances, and she wouldn’t have much time to recover either, because as soon as she spoke, Caelus moved his hands down, lifting her up in the air and ripping her panties away, plus pulling the cloth covering her breasts to the sides, exposing her small breasts to his eyes, and giving himself some magnificent eye candy to enjoy. “Caelushhh…!”

“Shhh, time to keep going…!” He growled as he moved a hand to her neck, squeezing tight once more and not letting her speak, while he used his other hand to maneuver her smaller body until his cock was pressing to her pussy. “You’ll take it all like the good girl you are. Won’t you…?!”

“NNNNGGGHHH…!!!” Yunli cried between gritted teeth as Caelus suddenly slammed her down on his cock with all of his strength, immediately bulging her flat belly with his meat and getting her to shudder and squirm from the pleasure and pain, her yellow eyes open wide and flitting between looking at his almost cruel smirking face and the obscene bulge under her skin, making her want to both disappear from sight and to stay right here at this moment forever, just impaled on his cock as she deserves. After all, it’s just hers.

“Nnhhghh, nnhhhooohh, ghhhhaaaah…!!!” Her moans were almost silent as the lack of air made her unable to let out any sound other than wheezings whines that Caelus more than relished, growling like a beast as he moved his other hand to her neck and locked his fingers with his other hand, not letting Yunli breathe at all and making his hands and cock be the only thing to keep her aloft, much to his perverse sadistic pleasure, and tickling her own hidden masochistic tendencies.

Her arms hung limp and her legs kicked uselessly as her reduced airway couldn’t take even the smallest breath, making every sensation that she felt all the stronger, and if feeling Caelus ravaging her pussy was already a strong feeling, then this only made it all the more powerful, each push inside pressing on her every good spot and making her feel like she could die from the pleasure, his hot tip sliding in farther and farther until it crashed against her cervix, almost crushing her poor womb and turning her into even more of a wet mess.

“Are you cumming already? You’re such a masochistic whore for me, are you not?!” Caelus kept on degrading her with his words as he fucked her hard through her orgasm, her spasming and clenching pussy doing absolutely nothing to stop his vicious assault, making it all just feel all the better for him, the tightness of her making him fight for every push and every slam, which in turn made Yunli feel even better still, her orgasming pussy sending pleasure signals to her brain that disseminated through her whole body like an unstoppable tide, starting from her womanhood and ending on her fingertips.

And her, Flamewheel hairless Octussy squirted like a hose on his front, drenching his white shirt while he kept fucking her hard, drool running down the corner of her mouth as tears fell down her crossed yellow eyes, her face getting redder and redder from the asphyxiation. And Caelus didn’t stop, getting closer and closer until he finally exploded inside of her. “Take it all!!!”

“NNNNGGHHAAAAAAHH!!!” Yunli finally wailed as Caelus let go of her neck and grabbed her shoulders to slam her down on his cock even harder, knocking on her womb one last time as he came, his cock throbbing like mad in her passage as he shot rope after rope of his creamy, virile seed into her precious little organ and made her belly swell up to look practically pregnant already, a couple of months into it from just how much he could pump and how much Yunli could contain in her.

Slowly, the two of them came down from their orgasm, gasping and breathing raggedly as the intensity of it all finally subsided.

And what was the first thing Yunli said after all of it was done?

“I want a rematch tomorrow…!”

 

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The next day, the duel happened without any issues, but the outcome… “Come on, give up already…!”

“You’ll have to kill me before I give up!!” Caelus shouted dramatically from his sitting position, his bat lying a few paces away from him. Yinli sighed, smirking. “So be it!”

All that Caelus could see before all blacked out was Yunli’s huge sword coming down towards him. By the time he woke up, he couldn’t see anything, and neither could he move, but he knew that he was sitting down, probably naked besides his bindings. “Ah, finally!”

Yunli’s familiar voice was heard by him, and suddenly a very sweet, very familiar smell started hitting his nose, telling him just what was going on. “About time. Come on, time to eat!”

“Hmmphh?!” Caelus grunted as Yunli’s pussy was suddenly pressed to his face, that perfectly smooth surface caressing his face and telling him that he wouldn’t get out of this without making her cum.

So he set on to do it, slipping his tongue out of his mouth and licking the plump, soft outer lips and filling his mouth with the delicious nectar that her juicy pussy let out as lube, slurping it all up and savoring it before passing it down. “You’re such a thirsty dog! So much for the way you spoke yesterday, huh?!”

Yunli gripped his gray hair in her small hands, using her strength to push her pussy into his face even more. “Nnhhhuuhh…!”

And then Caelus started feeling pleasure too, his cock pressed against the warm cushion that Yunli had been so gracious to sit him on while he was unconscious. She pushed his meat down with her foot, so dainty and soft, even with her going barefoot virtually all the time, giving him a footjob and making him squirm from the pleasure of it all. “You lost, so you can’t have my pussy now. My foot will have to do for you today!”

“Mmmnnhh…” He moaned, but it was far from a complaint, as Yunli was just so damn delicious to him that he could spend all day eating her pale juicy cunt, so reddened and puffy from the excitement. Or so he imagined, being blindfolded and all.

“Nnhhahh…! Just like that, keep licking…!!” Yunli ordered with clear pleasure in her voice as Caelus passed his tongue all over her sensitive slit, making her feel good in just the way she likes while she kept on flattening his cock against a cushion that she purposely chose so that his cock wouldn’t chafe, good girlfriend that she is even while dominating, the base of her foot fully lubed with his precum letting it just glide all along his meat, the compression and speed just right to make him feel good. “This is supposed to be a punishment, but you’re enjoying it, are you not? I bet you like my feet even more than my hands, you stupid pervert…!!”

“Mmhmm…” Caelus let out an affirmative groan as he moved his head lower, prodding at Yunli’s hole, still a bit stretched from the previous day’s fucking, letting him just slip inside a second later and start slurping her sensitive walls, finding her every sweet spot with practiced ease and making her moan even louder with the pleasure of it all, her foot starting to move faster and faster on his cock each second that passed. “Ghh…! Y-You’re way too good at that…!”

“Nhhaah, shhrrphh, rrrrrppph…!!” Caelus licked and sucked on her pussy with all that he had, pleasing the Zhuming girl with every last bit of skill that his body possessed until she was cumming, her small hands pulling on his hair almost hard enough to tear it out as her hips pushed forward, forcing him to imbibe her delicious nectar to the last drop. Though Caelus didn’t plan to pull back anyway, even if he could, keeping himself there and drank it all willingly.

“Hhhooohh… Too good…” Yunli cried as Caelus kept up licking, her foot faltering and not making him finish. And she couldn’t let that stand. “Whoa!”

Before he knew it, Caelus was thrown to the bed, and before he could finish processing that, he felt a weight on top of him, the marvelous warmth of her pussy letting him know that it was Yunli sitting on his cock, pressing it to his middle and grinding on it. And then she kissed him, plugging his mouth with her tongue and not letting him speak. “Mwwwahh, hhummmn…!!”

“Ghhh…!” He let out as Yunli kept on grinding on his cock like a woman possessed, lubing it with her juices over and over and over until it was a complete wet mess too. And then Yunli finally pulled back, taking a deep breath, before speaking from up close. “You’re really something, aren’t you? I’m supposed to punish you for losing, but here I am just grinding on your cock… You’re irresistible…”

Yunli planted her bare feet on the bed, lifting up her lower half and grabbing his cock, pressing it to her hole and letting the tip alone go inside of her. “It’s too irresistible, I have to make sure it’s mine and mine alone…!”

“Y-Yunli…!!” Caelus groaned as she suddenly sank down, taking his hard cock all the way inside of her pussy and bulging her belly immediately when he slammed her womb, giving herself that pleasurable pain and reminding herself too that she must be the only one allowed to experience this. After all… “You’re my Caelus…!!”

“Ghhh, fuck, Yunli…!!” He kept on moaning as the girl started to bounce on his cock like mad, not lacking in strength or speed, fucking herself on his hard meat as if her life depended on it. “Ohhh, hhhoohh…!! I-It’s all mine, so I have to take it…!!!”

“Y-You know I’m not going anywhere or with anyone else, Yunli…!!” He reassured her as he lay back on the bed, unable to look at her. Only to suddenly feel her hands touch his cheeks and squish them. “But I need to remind you every once in a while, no? You’re completely mine…! I don’t care about anyone else…!”

Yunli kissed him once more, dominating his mouth as he could do nothing to stop him at the same time that she kept on stimulating his cock with hard squeezes of her hot pussy that coupled with the powerful friction of her moving up and down was enough to fill whatever room they’re in with the plaps and slaps of their fucking, reaching Caelus’ ears and only making him get harder inside of her, his cock starting to throb like mad in her passage after having been accidentally edged earlier. And Yunli could feel it. “Cum, cum, cum!!”

“Ghhhaaahh!!” Caelus growled like a beast as his meat erupted inside of her, filling up her womb and tubes to the brim and then some, swelling her belly with his prodigious load and making her look practically pregnant. And she wasn’t even close to being done with him today.

“Look…” She whispered as she took off his blindfold, letting him observe her body now, completely naked and stained with sweat, her hands on her swollen belly making for a perfectly beautiful look. “This makes you all mine. Only I can take you completely, can’t I? Heeehee…!!”

He couldn’t say a word, too awed by her figure to do so. It was as if in his eyes, Yunli wasn’t just his girlfriend, but a fertility goddess come to drain his cum. And he loved it.

“Hmmm…!!” She kissed him one more as she started riding his meat with all of her strength once more, crushing his hips with her strength and pleasing her pussy, her arms tightly wrapped around him in a loving embrace that squished her belly and Breasts against his muscular body, grinding her nipples on his pecs as her lower half became a blur on his cock, fucking herself on it until she was feeling closer and closer, each slam of his cock on her womb as it pushed on her good spots on the way in making her mind shut down for a fraction of a second from just how damn good it felt, but that didn’t make her stop. No, she only went harder, and harder, using all that he had to please herself and him until she was on the very cusp of her orgasm, before crashing down one last time.

“NNHHHHYYYAAAAHHH!!!” Yunli cried desperately as she came, her pussy spasming all around Caelus’ hard cock, squirting all over his front and forcing him to cum for the second time, swelling her belly until she looked like that fake pregnancy was three months in, and Yunli damn loved it.

“Ahhh… Haaaah…” She breathed, pulling back and down to his chest, taking in the scent of him after all that sweating and biting down on his flesh, making him wince as she marked him with them, over and over, dotting his pecs, his collarbone, his shoulders and his neck with the mark of her teeth before finally pulling back, looking down at him as she squeezed her passage, keeping his cock nice and hard. “You’re not… Getting out of here until this belly looks like I’m pregnant with twins…!”

Caelus gulped, but he smirked too. “As you wish…!

 

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Of course, a third duel happened the next day, as there had to be a tiebreaker. Indeed, but they ended up tied.

“Give up…” Yunli gasped as she swung her sword with practically no energy, hitting absolutely nothing as Caelus just stepped back, bat in hand, not having enough strength to swing back and just dodging those swipes that weren’t going to hit him anyway, until Yunli finally left her sword fall, just as Caelus did the same with his bat, falling on his ass. “Haaahh… I’m beat…”

Yunli put her hands on her knees for support as she panted, looking down at Caelus. “I guess… It’s a tie now…”

They looked at each other, wondering just what they would do. After all, when ties happen…

“Hmm, I love you, I love you…” Yunli moaned between kisses as she squeezed her thighs around Caelus’ hard cock, grinding on it and making him feel just as good as she feels in return, caressing his meat while they made out under the shower. When there are ties, the two of them let go completely of the dom/sum dynamic and just do it like the couple they are, romantically showing how much they love each other.

Yunli’s hands rested on Caelus’ front, while his own roamed lover behind her, groping her soft ass and lifting her up from the floor, her legs dangling as he thrusted between her thighs, telling her how much he enjoyed her company, and loving that fact.

“Hmm, put it in me already… I want to feel you…!” Yunli requested, and Caelus obliged, pulling her higher as he pressed her to the glass wall of the shower and pushing his tip into her waiting hole, which took him inside without any difficulty thanks to their experience together. Yunli’s hole was practically molded to Caelus’ cock at this point, and they both knew it and loved it. “Hhhoooooohhh… So hard…!”

“Just for you, Yunli…” He responded before kissing her again, their tongues lovingly playing as Caelus pushed his cock deeper and deeper into her, packing a bit more of his meat inside of her pussy every single second until her belly was bulging with the outline of his meat just as always, tears appearing on Yunli’s face and drool running down the corners of her mouth as this loving type of sex took control of her being. She loved being on top, and she loved being under Caelus, too, even if she wouldn’t admit it, but doing this… Doing this felt great, too. “Ah—Ah luv yuhh…!”

“I love you too…!!”  Caelus growled between kisses, starting to move his hips as the girl wrapped her legs behind his back for leverage, using her strength to make him unable to pull out more than just a quarter of his cock out of her. But that was no problem; he knows his pussy better than anyone else ever would, and just some short thrusts that prodded her womb were enough to get Yunli moaning like a loving wife, her sweet cries filling the bathroom and gladdening Caelus’ ears with their sweet tones. It’s so delicious, and it made him so happy to be the one getting these sounds out of her. “Hmmahh, ohh, mhhh, sho goodhh…!!”

“You love it so much, Yunli… Me too. You have the best pussy in the blue, I want to make you pregnant so bad…!” Caelus moaned as he fucked her passage with all the speed and strength that he could manage from his current position, pressing her against the wall as Yunli clung to him with all of her strength. And the girl looked up at him, her yellow eyes full of vulnerability. “B-But I’m too young to get pregnant…”

“All the more time to raise our children, then, don’t you think? Imagine your belly swelling up for real instead of it just being my cum. Wouldn’t that be so good? We would live together, play with them, teach them things… I want to impregnate you so much…!” Caelus growled his fantasies into her ear, and Yunli just couldn’t resist it anymore, her pussy spasming all around his meat one last time and making her wail from delicious pleasure into his mouth as he didn’t stop, keeping on his fast and hard fucking that slammed her womb every time and made his cock show on her belly each thrust until the explosion of cum inside of her made her look like pregnant one more time, forcing it to disappear and to have Yunli’s swollen belly be the center of the show.

“Ohhhhoohh… It’s always so much…!” Yunli whined as she moved her hands to her belly, touching it as she trusted Caelus to carry her. “But I want more…”

“Just as always?” Caelus asked with a smirk, and Yunli made a just as perverted face. “Just as always…!”

She wrapped her arms around him, holding him tight, before whispering. “Fill me up until I can’t move at all…!”

 

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Finally, morning had arrived, and Yunli woke up. She was naked in Caelus’ bed, hugging his side, her pregnant-looking belly squished against his body. He had packed so much into her she looked like she was carrying triplets, and she damn loved it. She nuzzled closer against him, the movement making him wake up. “Good morning…”

“You know… I had a dream…” Yunli started, placing a hand on his chest and gently caressing him. Caelus smirked. “About our future children?”

“Not this time. About our duel… The second one specifically.” Yunli started, and Caelus immediately looked away. “Y-You threw it just to see what I would do, didn’t you? I can see it in your face!”

“…Who knows?” He responded, avoiding her gaze.

“Hey!” Yunli suddenly grabbed his face, forcing him to look at her before kissing his lips, watching his face soften as she pushed her tongue in his mouth and gave him a good time, before pulling back, strings of saliva breaking between their mouths as they separated. “Duels are made to determine something, remember? You can’t just go throwing them. So… I demand a rematch… Caelus❤.”

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“I saw you in my dreams, Jing Yuan!” she runs her hands through her hair, almost tearing the strands out of her updo. “And so does yesterday’s dream. And the day before. My nights have been haunted by you and you were dying in all of them! Slain, turned into a monster of destruction, murdered by Phantylia… those are the only things I see in my dreams and I hate, hate it because the thought of you getting hurt, or dying, or going through something worse than death itself gives me so much pain. So much that I’d rather not sleep at all just so I don’t have to see it!”

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These days, Fu Xuan barely sleeps.

How can she, when there are so many things that demand her attention? Xianzhou Luofu just narrowly dodged a cataclysmic disaster and now everyone has to deal with the aftermath.

She spends most of her days advising the Cloud Knights and devising a strategy on how to crack down on the remaining forces of the Sanctus Medicus, gathering more intelligence about the elusive Antimatter Legion and taking over a portion of the general’s responsibility because Jing Yuan—

A lump forms in her throat. Fu Xuan tries to alleviate it by drinking her tea — something Lady Bailu brewed for her after the Vidyadhara High Elder caught wind of how poorly she's been taking care of herself these days.

It's bitter, but it helps keep her focused, so she continues her brooding. 

—The general is still recovering from his battle against one of the Lord Ravagers, Phantylia, so of course Fu Xuan has to cover some of his duties for the time being until he has made a full recovery. 

She pauses, realizing she’s been reading the same paragraph on her document three times for the past thirty minutes. She stifles a yawn. Her head hurts and fighting the urge to sleep is getting harder and harder by the minute, but she can’t fall asleep. She refuses to because to sleep is to be vulnerable. And right now, if she’s vulnerable, her mind will go to dark places.

Jing Yuan, the strong and weathered Arbiter-General of Xianzhou Luofu, falls into Phantylia’s influence and becomes a pawn of destruction.

A frustrated sigh leaves her lips. She frowns, massaging her temple in an attempt to alleviate the headache. Then she remembers she still has to resolve some matters regarding Tingyun, whose face Phantylia had stolen in the past weeks. Groaning, Fu Xuan takes another sip of her tea, straightens her posture, and tackles the document with a newfound determination. 

Slacking off is absolutely not a privilege she can enjoy for the time being. 

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“How are you Lady Fu?" Jing Yuan asks after she's finished giving him the weekly report of Xianzhou Luofu's recovery. The report is extensive, it comprises everything she and other commissions have been doing post-war — from reparations of damaged properties to intelligence about the Antimatter Legion, and Tingyun's supposed whereabouts.  

Fu Xuan chews her bottom lip. Jing Yuan is lying down peacefully on his bed now, the majority of his torso is covered in bandages. She tries not to think about what the wound looks like underneath them. 

“I’m okay.”

I’m actually not, she thinks. Her eyes burn, there’s this subtle pounding at the back of her head, and almost all joints in her body seem to be in pain. But she can’t let Jing Yuan know that. 

“That so?” Jing Yuan sounds almost disappointed. “Then why did Yanqing tell me you almost collapsed on your way back from the Skyfaring Commission a few days ago and had to be taken to Lady Bailu?”

Fu Xuan pales. That incident happened so quickly. One minute she was about to enter the Divination Commission, but all of a sudden her vision went black and her knees almost gave up underneath her. But nobody was around except her most trusted advisors that day, she had been sure of that.

“You’ve been spying on me?” she asks, not knowing if the sudden rush of emotion that overcomes her is indignance or embarrassment.

“That is a serious accusation, Lady Fu,” his eyes widen innocently. “Lady Bailu voiced her concerns, too, you know. She told me you have been overworking yourself to death.”

“I thought doctors are supposed to keep their patient’s medical information confidential.” 

“Why haven’t you been sleeping?” Jing Yuan asks instead and it catches her off-guard.

Because the Jing Yuan she knows has always been speaking in riddles, taking enjoyment in making people have to read between the lines to truly know what he meant. Today, though, he is being awfully straightforward. 

“I’m busy.” 

“That’s no news,” the general sighs, reaching over his bedside table to pour himself some tea, though before he can make any meaningful movement, Fu Xuan already grabs a teapot and a cup and gives him what he sought. His expression softens at that. “Out of all the people in Xianzhou Luofu, perhaps you are the busiest, Lady Fu. However, the Master Diviner I remember had always been efficient.”

“General, need I remind you that on top of my regular responsibilities as the Master Diviner, I am also supervising Luofu's post-battle recovery and shouldering half of your responsibilities?”

“Of course I know, you're the only person I can trust with such a huge responsibility," Jing Yuan says pointedly. 

Fu Xuan's jaw almost drops. Of course, of course, she knows that despite their daily bickering and arguments, Jing Yuan trusts her, and vice versa. She can see it in his actions. But to hear the confirmation straight from the general's lips makes her feel… shy, somehow. Before she can stop it, a sense of pride swells in her breast and she can feel herself turning warm. 

"Well, now I don't understand why you can't seem to comprehend why I barely rested lately." She clears her throat. 

"Oh, Lady Fu, of course I find it a bit hard to comprehend, if not odd," Jing Yuan shifts into a straighter position and, for the first time, gives her a serious look. 

“You have many hands and heads to help you, and you used to be an expert at delegating tasks to your subordinates. Yet you still chose to do almost everything by yourself — even something as overseeing the reparations of Alchemy Commission and Scalegorge Waterscape, which can be fully entrusted to the Realm-Keeping Commission's responsibility. It’s almost as if you’re determined to work yourself to death.”

“I…” Fu Xuan quickly averts her gaze. "It's just…"

In an attempt to dissuade him, or to plead with him to drop the topic, she braves herself to look Jing Yuan in the eye. Yet as soon as their gaze meets, Fu Xuan realizes she has just made a big mistake. The general's gaze is unyielding. It's neither sharp nor harsh, yet at the same time, it gives her the impression that Jing Yuan allows her no room for discussion. 

A lump forms in her throat. This is the same look he gave her before he departed with the Astral Express crew to defeat Phantylia. 

"My mind has been troubled, General." 

Jing Yuan doesn't reply right away. Instead, he hands her the cup in her hands and she gives him a confused look. 

"I wasn't going to pour this tea for me," he shrugs. "Drink, Lady Fu."

"General—"

"I made this myself, you know. It's my specialty tea. Are you really going to refuse?"

Fu Xuan frowns at him — of course, she wouldn't say no when he put it like that! Carefully, she takes the tea from Jing Yuan's hand, their fingers brushing for a fraction of a second, but the ghost of his touch still lingers on her skin. She lifts the cup to her lips and takes a tentative sip, testing the flavor on her tongue. It's sweet with a hint of tartness. She can pick up chamomile in the blend. Fu Xuan stifles an urge to laugh. Is he trying to get her to sleep? 

"It's delicious." she admits and, nevertheless, takes another sip. She's doing this because she likes the taste, and absolutely not because Jing Yuan himself made this for her. 

"I'm glad," The general looks satisfied. "So what's troubling you, Lady Fu? Care to share it with your general?"

Fu Xuan pauses just as her lip touches the tea. She puts her cup down and licks her lip. 

"It's a silly thing, actually," she admits. "I worry about things that have already passed. Problems that have been solved. And I find myself getting trapped in the what-ifs."

"Sometimes, when we're faced with something terrible, our body will react on its own. Shutting down our typical emotional response in order for us to focus on survivability. But once everything has settled down, once our body has calmed, those frayed emotions return," he explains. "It's very common."

"Well, I suppose that's not surprising," Fu Xuan taps her fingers along the smooth surface of the cup. "I don't know how to stop them, though. These days, whenever I go to sleep… I'd have nightmares."

"Mm, can I ask what kind of nightmares they are?"

Fu Xuan looks up at him. Jing Yuan's head is tilted and he's looking at her with a soft smile on his lips. His long hair is left loose, the white locks falling messily around his face. He looks just like a lion. Yet still, Fu Xuan resists, because what will Jing Yuan think when he learns that the reason why she has been so distraught is because she had been so afraid of losing him? 

She forces herself to take another sip of the tea, gripping the cup with more force than needed. Of course, the nature of her worry is simply because Jing Yuan is a colleague she highly respects and a… a friend she treasures. Nothing more and nothing less. And… and sure, the general managed to escape death, albeit narrowly. However, the reality of their recent situation is that a new enemy has appeared, and Phantylia, though defeated, is not dead. So who's to say the general won't march into another battle in the future and put his life on the line? Who's to say his luck won't run out? 

…Ah. 

She is already doomed, isn’t she?

"I'm getting sleepy here, Lady Fu." Jing Yuan's voice pulls her back to reality and she finds the general already settling into a comfortable position on his bed, ready to doze off. 

Her eyebrows twitch. 

"Cataclysm," she finally answers. "Another battle with the Denizens of Abundance, or the Antimatter Legion — whichever my brain favored more at that moment. Xianzhou Luofu exploding like a dying star in space."

A half-truth, because she cannot and refuses to tell him the ultimate truth. 

Jing Yuan's expression is nothing but understanding. "Yes, we have gotten ourselves into a pretty precarious position, haven't we? Perhaps a little bit worse than before."

"Indeed."

"Do you want to know what I would do at a time like this?"

Fu Xuan bites her lower lip. "Given how our work ethics are polar opposites I don't think I would agree."

"Just humor me." 

"Alright. Tell me what would you do, General?"

Jing Yuan grins. "Sleep."

…Just as she expected. 

"No, seriously," he sits up straighter, undoubtedly noticing the peeved expression on her face. "When our mind is frayed and frenzied, we won't be able to think clearly. We would be brash and reckless. Pressured, because we think we have to act fast and right. But when we sleep, or when we take some time to ground ourselves and calm our frayed nerves… oftentimes, the answer will come to us as clear as day." Jing Yuan explains, pointing at the cup in her hands. 

The liquid is calm now that Fu Xuan hasn't made any move. And through that calm surface, she sees her own reflection. An urge to yawn comes and her eyelids are struggling to stay open. But Fu Xuan continues to fight it. She's too afraid of what she will see when she falls asleep. 

Too afraid of acknowledging the reason behind her fierce need to keep Jing Yuan alive. 

"Fine," she says anyway. "I'll rest, General, you don't have to worry about me."

"That's what I've been wanting to hear. How else is Xianzhou Luofu going to get through these trying times if our Master Diviner is compromised?"

Fu Xuan keeps her gaze down, refusing to meet his eyes, refusing to give him the chance to see right through her. 

"Hmm, to be honest seeing you drinking my tea makes me want one cup for myself," he says nonchalantly, reaching towards the teacup and peering inside. Grimacing, when he realizes it's empty. "Mm, a shame. Give me a minute while I brew one for myself, will you?"

"Wait, but you're still recovering, let me—" she frowns, quickly getting to her feet when Jing Yuan starts to get out of his bed. 

"Don't worry, Lady Fu, I'm only injured, not crippled. Besides, no offense to your cooking skills at all, but the recipe for this tea is… complex and delicate. I'm afraid only I can make it the way I like it."

What kind of reasoning is that? Pouting, Fu Xuan bites the inside of her cheek, refraining from arguing.

"Fine, fine. Just do what you want."

"Of course, I will."

Fu Xuan watches as he tries to get out of bed, his movement awkward and sluggish because of the wound. Feeling herself getting antsy, she rushes to his side, carefully guiding him down. 

"Be careful." 

Jing Yuan's body is warm. When she places her hand on one of his arms, she can feel his muscles through the fabric of his clothes. Her heart is racing again. She stubbornly tries to ignore it. 

"Thank you, Lady Fu," he says when he's finally steady on his feet. "Please wait here, I still have some matters I want to discuss with you."

"Okay…" Fu Xuan takes a seat beside his bed as he walks out of the room. 

She's alone now, and she has to resist the urge to look around. When Jing Yuan first recommended that they hold their meeting in his room, she opposed it vehemently because it was improper. Jing Yuan's excuse was that Lady Bailu requested him to limit his movements until his wound is fully recovered. In the end, Fu Xuan relented. 

This is the first time she has ever truly been alone in his room and… it feels like he is surrounding her. She can pick up a hint of medicine in the air, along with the smell of incense, tea leaves, and jasmine. There's a small cushion in front of the window. She assumes that's where he usually meditates. 

Fu Xuan sighs. Jing Yuan is taking a bit longer than she expects. With nobody in the room, she lets down her guard and finally yawns, tears gathering in the corners of her tired eyes. The air she breathes smells of jasmine. So calming, so soothing. She feels so sleepy and exhausted. 

The tea definitely makes her drowsier than she already is. Much stronger than her weakened resolve. One moment she's widening her eyes, trying so hard to keep it open. But the next second… her consciousness slowly leaves her. Her eyelids slowly droop, fluttering close… until sleep finally overtakes her. 

Despite her insistence, despite her fear, Fu Xuan is finally falling asleep. 

*

The universe is engulfed in flame. The air she breathes reeks of blood. It burns her lungs and melts her flesh. Death surrounds her and Destruction looms in the distance. She tries to save herself, to run as fast as she can, but her movements are sluggish, every attempt to pick up her pace only results in failure. 

I'm going to die, Fu Xuan thinks. 

Suddenly there's an explosion. The ground shakes underneath her and she falls, the weight of the world pins her body down. She's going to die. When she looks up, she sees death itself. Phantylia looming over the world, the Ravager is holding the general in her hands. When she speaks, her voice is like a cracking whip. 

"How would you like to become a Pawn of Destruction, Jing Yuan?"

Fu Xuan watches in horror as Phantylia's forces seep into Jing Yuan's body, little by little turning him into the very same monster he used to slay. This must be a dream, Fu Xuan thinks, pleads, this isn't real. Please don't let this be real—

"Lady Fu!" Someone calls out to her. "You must summon the Reignbow Arbiter!"

The Lux Arrow of the Hunt shall save them, as it had before. Yet Jing Yuan is already turned. If she calls the Hunt now…

"He's gone, Lady Fu! We must kill him too!"

"No," Fu Xuan rasps. "Please…"

Please wake up, please let this be a dream. 

"Do it, Lady Fu!"

Wake up. Wake up. Wake up. 

"We're all going to die!"

" Nanook is coming!"

Wake up! Wake up! Come on, wakeupwakeupwake—

"—Xuan!"

 

"Fu Xuan!"

" Fu Xuan! "

Fu Xuan gasps, her body jolts awake like a corpse that's been roused from the dead. Someone's holding her cheeks. Her eyes are wild, darting all over the room before landing on a golden eye. It's bright, warm, and familiar. 

"Fu Xuan!" Jing Yuan calls her. 

"Jing Yuan…" she pants, hands rushing forward to touch him. Warm. Alive. She buries her face in his chest, pulling him as close as she can. "Jing Yuan… you're alive. Heavens, you're okay, you're—"

The General's body stiffens in her arms, yet it doesn't take long before he returns her embrace, holding onto her as tightly as she holds onto him. 

“It’s okay, Fu Xuan. I’m okay. Everything’s okay.” he whispers, softly rubbing the back of her head, tangling his fingers in her hair.

Fu Xuan shivers at the contact, instinctively seeking more. Phantylia’s voice still echoes in the back of her mind, but the sound of Jing Yuan’s heartbeat slowly grounds her to the present. Bit by bit, the darkness of her nightmare disappears until there’s nothing left. Until there’s nothing but peace.

And then Fu Xuan realizes what she has been doing.

She yelps, jerking away from his hold. A myriad of emotions are flashing in her amethyst eyes, looking at him in shock, in fear, in shame.

“I— I’m sorry,” Fu Xuan stammers, covering her face. She tries to scurry away, to leave the place because she doesn’t think she can ever look Jing Yuan in the eye ever again. “I don’t know what came over me, I—”

A warm, calloused hand wraps itself around her small wrist, holding her in place. “And where do you think you’re going?”

“Jing Yuan, let go —”

“Stay, Fu Xuan,” he quietly says, trying so hard to prevent her from leaving and she hates, hates herself for stopping, for making the mistake of looking into his eyes and discovering the unsureness reflected there, along with a glimmer of hope. “Look at me, what did you see in your dream?”

She feels like she's about to cry. Her face is burning with embarrassment. Is there really no way out of this? 

"You're going to be disgusted at me if I tell you the answer…" 

Jing Yuan's eyebrows furrow. "Fu Xuan, what are you talking about? I can never be disgusted at you."

At that, at how easily he says words that make her heart flutter, Fu Xuan snaps. 

“I saw you in my dreams, Jing Yuan!” she runs her hands through her hair, almost tearing the strands out of her updo. “And so does yesterday’s dream. And the day before. My nights have been haunted by you and you were dying in all of them! Slain, turned into a monster of destruction, murdered by Phantylia… those are the only things I see in my dreams and I hate, hate it because the thought of you getting hurt, or dying, or going through something worse than death itself gives me so much pain. So much that I’d rather not sleep at all just so I don’t have to see it!”

The room is deathly silent after her outburst. Fu Xuan’s eyes feel hot, the rush of emotions is too great for her that the only way her body can process them is through tears.

But then Jing Yuan moves. Cupping her face with both of his hands and crashing their lips together, only for him to falter. Maybe he moved without thinking. Maybe he’s not the only one who has been overwhelmed by their emotions. Fu Xuan freezes as her mind tries to process what is happening and Jing Yuan, perhaps his logic has gotten the best of him, starts to withdraw, but she wraps her arms around his neck and pulls him close. Logic be damned, the feel of his lips on her is just too good.

Emboldened by her reaction, Jing Yuan tightens his grip on her, until they are chest to chest, until she can feel the drumming of his heart along her own, until she’s completely engulfed in him. He tastes sweet like jasmine tea. When his tongue slides into her mouth Fu Xuan shivers in delight and she kisses back in fervor. Her fingers are tangled in his hair, gripping a fistful of his silver locks, while his own hands are steady on her waist.

When the need for air grows dire, they pull away, reluctance evident in the way they never truly left each other’s space.

“I hate you.” Fu Xuan whispers.

“No, you don’t.” he replies. And maybe he’s right because she has been tracing the strong line of his jaw, eager to imprint his features into her memory.

“I do,” she insists, pressing her thumb against his bottom lip. “You are so cruel, Jing Yuan, always throwing me off balance, always one step ahead. I hate you for making me feel so many things, for making me feel like I’ve lost control of everything.”

Jing Yuan gives her a sad smile. “ You are the cruel one, Fu Xuan, always making me have to guess. Can’t you see how you hold me in the palm of your hands?” he lets out a sardonic laugh, tucking a lonely strand of hair behind her ears. “You told me to return safely, and I did. You told me to survive, and I did. You’re just like the sun, always so out of reach but I chase after you anyway.”

It takes her a second to realize what he meant. Their last conversation before he went to fight Phantylia.

Her heart twists in her chest and Fu Xuan hangs her head low, hiding her face in the crook of his neck. “...I'm scared, Jing Yuan.”

“You don’t have to be scared anymore,” he whispers, pressing the palm of her hand against his heart. “I’m safe.”

Finally, Fu Xuan allows him to gaze at her face. Her cheeks are flushed red and her eyes are slightly glassy. With trembling hands, she cups his cheeks, and Jing Yuan holds her gaze as if he doesn’t want to miss a single second. Slowly, she leans in. Hesitating just for a second, before pressing her lips against his.

There’s a lot of hunger this time, both on his side and hers. Their hands no longer shy from exploring, tracing every curve and exposed skin. Jing Yuan moans into her mouth and the vibration makes her belly feel warm. He pulls away to kiss her neck, training her jawline with his lips, nipping at her skin. By this time, she can no longer contain the noises, so she whimpers, tilting her head to the side to give him better access.

One by one, he pulls the pin on her head until her hair falls loose. Gently, he takes a long strand of her pink hair and gives it a kiss.

“Your hair is beautiful, Lady Fu.” he praises.

Fu Xuan’s only reply is a kiss on his throat, nipping at the skin, eager to leave her mark. 

Gently, Jing Yuan brings her to his bed. One by one their clothes leave their body, scattered across the floor. When Fu Xuan takes her dress off and bares her body to him, his breath gets hitched in his throat, golden eye looks at her in awe, in hunger. 

"Stop looking at me like that," she whines. "It's embarrassing."

"I'm afraid that's impossible." Jing Yuan curtly says before pulling her towards him again. 

His hands are steady on her back. Warm and calloused. One of them hovers over the strap of her bra and Jing Yuan gives her a questioning look. Shyly, Fu Xuan nods. The next moment, her bra comes off, leaving her almost entirely naked. There is a longing smile on Jing Yuan’s lips as he looks up at her. So gentle, so sweet, it makes her ache in the best way.

Slowly, he traces a line up her torso, the softness of his touch makes her skin tingle. Then, he cups her breasts. Squeezing and fondling, rolling her nipples in his fingers. She whimpers, then moans when he takes one nipple into his mouth and sucks. Desperately, she clings to him, grinding her hips down, and feels wetness pooling between her legs when she realizes that he’s grown hard.

Jing Yuan laughs and presses a kiss on her collarbone. “You are always so impatient.”

She opens her mouth to protest, but whatever words she's about to say turns into a high-pitched squeak when Jing Yuan slips his hand inside her underwear. 

"Already so wet, hm?" He coos, thrusting his long finger in and out of her hole. "You are adorable, Lady Fu."

“Don’t tease…” 

“Hmm? But I need to prepare you, Fu Xuan.” he replies innocently while adding a second digit.

The implication behind his words makes Fu Xuan’s head spins. Whining, she rolls her hips, fucking herself on his fingers. Soon, the room is filled with her gasp and the wet, obscene sounds coming from her pussy. She clings to him, one hand tangled in his hair, the other running down his chest, tracing his battle scars, feeling his muscles tensing and relaxing under her palm. 

His lips soon find her cheeks, and neck, and collarbone, kissing her like he’s a starved man and she’s the oasis in the desert. She dares herself to bite his lips and he lets out an appreciative moan. The sound travels straight between her legs and she tightens around his fingers.

Then, he touches her right there, and Fu Xuan climaxes with a breathless cry.

“Beautiful,” Jing Yuan praises her with a hushed voice. As she keeps her gaze on him, he pulls his hand away from her, bringing his slick-coated fingers into his mouth, and sucks. Putting on a show that makes Fu Xuan burns with need. “You taste so sweet, Lady Fu.”

“...Damnit, Jing Yuan…”

His eye lights up in delight. Playfully, he rolls his hips up, making her gasp as his erection brushes against her sensitive core. “You don’t think we’ll stop here, did you?”

“W- wait,” she tries to say, even though it’s hard to keep her focus when he keeps on grinding their hips together. “Your wounds—”

“Fu Xuan, I’ve been waiting to do this for years, I won’t let something as banal as a physical wound got in my way.”

For years ? She thinks in delirium, feeling her chest swelling in excitement. That’s certainly touching, but…

“You still need to be careful!”

Jing Yuan looks at her. “Well, if we want to be careful, you might have to stay in this position. On top of me.”

“Fine,” she replies impatiently. “As long as you’re not hurting yourself.”

He lets out a laugh and the sound vibrates deep in her chest. “On the contrary, Lady Fu, I’m feeling like I’m on cloud 9 right now. And I’ll feel even better if you’re feeling good, too.”

The blush on Fu Xuan’s face deepens, and, as a form of retaliation, she pushes him down, making him lie on the bed.

“I told you to stop teasing me.” she warns and pulls his pants down and…

Whatever burst of confidence and determination she has deflates in an instant when she looks at his size. Am I really going to take this… thing inside me? She thinks as it throbs in her hands.

An amused smile blooms on his lips, but it doesn’t feel degrading at all. “We can do it at your own pace,” he gently touches her cheek. “...Or if you’re unsure—”

“I can do this.” Fu Xuan replies curtly.

Jing Yuan immediately shuts his mouth.

Biting her lips, Fu Xuan lips her hips up and aligns his cock with her pussy. He takes one of her hands and laces their fingers together, his golden eye looking at her intently. Taking a deep breath, she slowly sinks down on him, whimpering when the head of his cock spreads her open, cursing under her breath when she realizes she’s not even halfway done. 

“Why are you so…” 

“Yes?” the look on Jing Yuan’s face is downright smug.

“Shut up.”

When she finally, finally has taken all of his length, Fu Xuan lets out a long, low moan. The stretch of his cock feels overwhelming right now, but she knows that it’ll feel better in just a few moments.

“Fuck, Fu Xuan,” Jing Yuan groans, fisting the bedsheet under him, his dark gaze pinned on where their bodies are joined together. “You’re taking me so well… so good.”

She follows his gaze and… shit, she can see the lines of his cock bulging slightly underneath her skin. Sucking a breath, she plants one hand on the headboard and starts rolling her hips. Gently, at first, and even then, it proves to be a bit too much, as every bit of friction sends blinding jolts of pleasure around her body.

“Fuck—” it’s her time to curse now, “Oh!” she yelps when he starts to thrust up, meeting her hips.

They start slow and gentle, hips thrusting and rolling languidly. Then, as the pain lessens and pleasure grows, Fu Xuan picks up her pace, eager to get more of that addictive feeling. His cock throbs inside her and she lets out a cry, calling a broken version of his name. 

Jing Yuan’s hands are everywhere, tracing a line down her back, gripping her hips, and fondling her breasts. She brings one hand to his face, brushing her thumb along his swollen lips, and, to her surprise, he takes that digit in his mouth and sucks it. Her walls tighten at that.

“You… are so obscene, general.” she says breathlessly, taunting him.

He grins, it reminds her of the devil. “What can I say, Lady Fu? You bring out a side in me I never thought I have.”

She moans, slamming her hips down at him, and delights in the way he falters. “Always a tease.”

“I’m simply telling the truth…” he huffs. “It’s up to you whether to believe me or not.”

Despite the neutrality in his statement, one of Jing Yuan’s hands has already slipped between her legs and stimulated her little bundle of nerves. Fu Xuan almost sees stars. Something begins to build up inside her.

“Jing Yuan!” she cries.

“Yes, Lady Fu?”

“Don’t stop!”

Being more than eager to serve, Jing Yuan does as she asked. And when her legs have given up underneath her and she lays flat on top of his body, he only circles his arm around her waist and continues to fuck her just the way she likes it.

“Jing Yuan…” she calls urgently. “I… I’m—”

“I got you, Fu Xuan,” he replies. “Come for me.”

He thrusts his hip upwards while keeping her hips pinned down and Fu Xuan sees white. She comes hard with his name obscene on her lips. And just when she thinks she can’t take anything else, Jing Yuan spills inside her, filling her to the brim with his seed.

As they both climb down from their high, she lays limp on top of him and Jing Yuan gently runs his hand through her hair. 

“Wait…” Fu Xuan murmurs tiredly, slowly trying to get off of his body. “Your wound…”

Jing Yuan looks at her in disbelief before laughing. “I’m okay, Fu Xuan. Trust me, I just had the best night of my life.”

“Of course you do,” she sighs. Pouting, when she notices he keeps on looking at her thighs, at how his essence drips down her skin. “But I don’t want you to overdo yourself.” she says, as she falls down beside him.

“Mmm, you worry too much.” He wraps one big arm around her and pulls her closer.

“I just… I don't want anything bad to happen to you…" she admits distractedly, tracing shapeless patterns on his chest. 

Jing Yuan sighs and pressed a kiss to the crown of her head. "Tell you what, let's talk about matters of the future tomorrow, shall we? As for now, we sleep, because you need it. Don't worry about the nightmares… I'm here."

"Mmm, sleep does sound inviting… especially without the threat of nightmares." She nuzzles her head into the crook of his neck. 

And with Jing Yuan's fingers continuing to scratch her scalp, and his body warm against her, she finds it impossible not to fall asleep. 

This time, though, her sleep is peaceful, with not a single dream.

 

Source: https://archive.transformativeworks.org/works/49297126

Amen brother Amen for those who had made it and those who had felt it...

Sources:

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10, Part 11

Extra: Part 12, Part 13, Part 14, Part 15

Credits for TFR (The Fire Rises) for the Inspiration!

Also Disclaimer: The Fire Rises Development Team and Myself in no way shape or form supports any actions or ideology espoused in this post. We are committed to a realistic view of each faction portrayed from their respective first person perspectives.

And For me I only did it because i thought the Racist jokes about Blade still lands.

Priest Script for the Memorial Service: "In Commemoration of Brother Sunday's Valiant Stand"

(Dim lights in the subreddit chapel. Incense of copium and birdseed burns. A choir of halovians hums a distorted Harmony hymn mixed with subtle peacock squawks. The Priest, in ornate Oak Family robes with a suspiciously ruffled collar, steps to the podium.)

Priest: Dearly beloved degenerates, shitposters, and fellow Trailblazers of the okbuddy trailblazer parish... we are gathered here today not in sorrow, but in solemn, rock-hard tribute.

We come to commemorate the fall of a noble wing. A brother who soared high above the dreamscape of Penacony.

A halovian of unyielding will. The one we called... Sunday.

Let us first remember his heroic deeds, for they were many and glorious.From the shattered skies of his childhood homeworld, where a Stellaron wrought ruin, he rose.

With his beloved sister Robin by his side, he embraced the Family. He became the head of the Oak Family, steward of Penacony's grand dream. He wielded the power of Harmony, yet harbored within his breast the ancient song of Order.

With Ena's gaze upon him, he sought not mere peace, but a perfect, eternal paradise — a cage of gold where no soul would ever know suffering again.

He bore the burden of the Charmony Dove upon his shoulders. He questioned the Trailblazer, challenged the Annihilation, and stood ready to clip the wings of fate itself for the greater good.He was resolute.

He was principled. He was... almost unbreakable.

(Priest pauses, adjusts glasses, voice dropping to a reverent whisper.)

And yet, dear flock... we arrive at the hour of his greatest trial.

In the fields of Planarcadia, where new stars rise and old birds meet new plumage, our brother Sunday encountered the Peacock Yaoguang. Radiant. Majestic. Feathers shimmering with secrets of the Xianzhou and whispers of her ancient techniques. She approached not with the blunt force of Destruction, nor the sly illusions of Elation... but with the graceful, overwhelming elegance of one who knows exactly how to ruffle feathers.

He fought valiantly. Oh, how he resisted the temptation! His Resilience stood tall, wings spread wide, halo gleaming with the light of Order. For a moment — a glorious, throbbing moment — it seemed he might solidify his hold. That he might turn the tide, tame the peacock's dance, and maintain his unyielding path.

But then... she unleashed her Secret Technique.

(Priest slams fist on podium. Choir hits a dramatic high note.)

In one fluid motion of iridescent glory, Yaoguang struck true. A technique beyond mortal comprehension. A pounding most horrendous. His defenses crumbled. His Resilience, that proud and steadfast bulwark, could hold no longer. In a single, explosive climax of temptation... he blew it. All of it. The floodgates of his ■■■■ opened. The dream shattered not by force of arms, but by the overwhelming rhythm of the Peacock's wiles.

He was almost there. So close. We all felt it. The edge. The brink. The holy quiver of near-victory.

And so, brothers and sisters in shitposting... we gather not to mourn his defeat, but to celebrate the loss. For in losing, Sunday has joined the sacred ranks of those who have been thoroughly, magnificently railed by fate — or in this case, by fabulous feathered general.

May his halo forever bear the faint imprint of peacock eyes. May his wings remember the weight of that glorious struggle. And may we, his faithful, carry on the meme in his name.Let us pray.

All: Praise be to the fallen Resilience. May Sunday's loss fuel our pulls, our edits, and our endless copium. And may Yaoguang's secret technique strike us all equally... one day. Amen.

(Priest sprinkles birdseed and glitter over the crowd.)

Priest: Go forth in peace, my children. Post your tributes. Keep the raid going. And remember — even in loss, there is content. Especially in loss.

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Source of art: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/143611559#manga

Sauce: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/137430684

Bro Yunli why you snitch? after watching yanqing got interrupted by yunli, using binoculars draws out sniper rifle.

Loads Tranquilizer

shoots

Yunli drops dead

No witnesses, looks at yanqing again from the distance continue on my child. -Jeff.E

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Part 2/2 of Part 1/2

(What Yunli said as she enters the women's dressing room)

This is Part 1/2, Part 2/2 is here

Female Welt Yang

This is the Source: https://x.com/silent_leva/status/2054205890325307830

Second picture is a instructions if it is blurry in the first.

Hurry! Before our competition succeeds! (Third Picture)