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Liu Qingge was a man of honor. Parents raised him like this. But parents also raised him the way that taught him many things about love.
It was the wisdom wasn't wanted by him most of the time, but also not definitely unwanted either.
His parents were in love, so much in love their feelings seems to make Liu Household brighter, warmer, special… every now and then.
Liu Qingge always thought in secret about the day he would find his own special partner, his own person to love so much, so filial… but he only found his Nemesis.
At first it made him really upset.
But this time was long forgotten now, after the years when he and his Nemesis had for themselves only a short moments between their peak lords' responsibilities.
Liu Qingge hates his Nemesis, of course. But he also loves this person.
He loves long, soft hair that was so pretty on his pillows and blankets, like the finest silky ribbons. He could grab them, squeeze them, use them to make his Nemesis soft and obedient. His Nemesis likes it. He was always so wet with a bit of roughness when they were alone. Maybe because everything between them started on the training fields with swords and bare hands, and the flavor of blood in their mouth.
More… ah, ah, ah, more… MORE!
He loves delicate, light skin. It was so easy to mark his Nemesis so no one would dare put hands on him.
Ah, no- wait- mnnn, ah, so needy-
He loves how his Nemesis after years of careful training and their time alone was already obedient and nice. He knows when he should be good to get his prize.
He was really smart.
He was really special…
Liu Qingge loves how special he was. Like now.
His Nemesis lay on the bed like a meal on a plate. His wide-spread legs allowed Liu Qingge to see everything accurately.
He liked to see it. He liked to see when his Nemesis shook with embarrassment and almost cried with frustration the longer he had to wait. He liked making him wait. He watched the little pussy, so pink and juicy, flutter helplessly. Muscles twitched, he could see it opening and closing - empty, it was so empty. Clear mucus flowed out from inside more and more profusely. His Nemesis tried to obey, kept his legs open, but clenched his eyelids to avoid seeing Liu Qingge's fascinated face and his hard cock.
"You want me? Are you too empty?" Man gasped as he extended his hand toward the slippery flower. He pressed his finger against the small, taut cock, and his Nemesis moaned loudly. More mucus leaked out.
"I-I'm empty," he confirmed despairingly. "Fill me up. Fill me already-"
"I'm not sure," he slid his fingers down. He lazily began stroking the slit with them. He felt it tremble under his touch.
"Please -"
"Do you want my cock?"
His Nemesis nodded desperately, trying to open his legs wider.
He smiled broadly and then lifted himself up, lazily stroking his hard cock.
He loved the small pussy of his Nemesis. He loved pushing his cock inside, thrusting all the way in until its tip pressed against the womb, driving his lover crazy.
Their sex had rules. They changed sometimes, but they were mostly the same.
He fucked his Nemesis until he came so many times that he changed into a babbling, half conscious mess with pussy so sensitive that he mewled with every thrust inside.
And then, Liu Qingge came inside, filling him deep and plentifully. Flat belly became a bit rounder.
His Nemesis was so delicious with sperm leaking out of his pussy. He was always still hard after his first orgasm. He changed their position to use his lover's mouth.
He loves his Nemesis' mouth. They were so tiny and pink. They were so good around his cock, when little tongue played with his veins and the head.
His Nemesis knows how to pleasure him. His Nemesis drank his second orgasm straight from his dick, desperately swallowing thick cum until Liu Qingge was empty and satisfied.
Only hot tongue, feeling of sucking and small whimpers around his cock. He watched as before, but his Nemesis couldn't hide his face.
After everything, he left the little mouth swollen and red. He of course bathed his Nemesis until his wrecked body was warm and clean.
He would never let his Nemesis sleep in his bed dirty.
He murmured about how weak and sensitive his Nemesis was. He still wrapped a soft blanket around him.
"Brute," said sleepily his Nemesis, curling up on the middle of the bed like a fucking cat.
Maybe he should put a collar on him one day.
"Sleep," he threw a fluffy pillow at his head.
"I will," he promised, completely hiding under the blanket and the pillow. He really fell asleep shortly after. He was always like this.
Liu Qingge was angry at his Nemesis most of the time… but he likes it when the man sleeps in his bed, under his care. It was the place where no one around could reach him, touch him, try to steal him from Liu Qingge-
It was only natural that he wanted to keep his Nemesis for himself, Liu Qingge thought.
It was his Nemesis.
They spend years together already.
No one should dare to try to crawl between them and destroy everything they builded and trained.