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"Happy Birthday, San Lang."
Hua Cheng stood in the doorway, stunned. At first, he thought perhaps he'd misheard it. After all, he'd only mentioned his little fantasy once in passing. And it was never something he'd ever expected to happen. He'd never wanted Xie Lian to feel pressured and especially hadn't wanted him to feel as though he wasn't enough. Everyone had fantasies, some that couldn't be fulfilled but were fun to think about. Because of what they were, it was easier to make certain fantasies come to be, but still, harbouring them didn't mean they ever had to happen. But hearing Xie Lian's voice, hearing the strange echo of it, Hua Cheng's curiosity had been piqued, and looking into their bedchambers had only confirmed it.
Two identical Xie Lians smiled sweetly, welcoming him home.
The only apparent differences between the pair were in their attire. There was the obvious original, his husband. He was dressed in the white robes he always wore, with hair down and a calm smile masking an obvious uncertainty. That made sense. This was a bold gift to give. The second Xie Lian was dressed in much more elaborate clothing, mimicking the attire he'd worn on the fateful day he'd caught Hua Cheng as he fell from the wall as a child. His hair was tied back in a long ponytail, his smile perfectly matching the Xie Lian beside him. The spiritual energy didn't compare, making it even clearer that the prince was not the original but rather an impressive copy.
"What… What's happening?" Hua Cheng asked tentatively.
He'd mentioned it just one time whilst in the middle of peppering kisses along Xie Lian's skin. A silly thing to say when he looked back on it, but he'd mentioned wishing there were two of Xie Lian for no other reason than to have more of him to worship. He hadn't expected Xie Lian to take it so seriously. Part of him was afraid Xie Lian had been dwelling on it.
His husband stepped forward, holding out a hand that Hua Cheng took without a second thought, "I wanted to do something special for you."
The second Xie Lian, the one Hua Cheng had been mentally referring to as Dianxia, also stepped forward, offering his hand. Hua Cheng's free one slipped into it just as easily, "You said you wanted this. Did you change your mind?"
"No," Hua Cheng kept looking between the pair, unsure of who to focus his attention on, but quickly decided to direct his focus to the real Xie Lian, "But I don't want you to feel like you have to do this for me."
"I don't. It's your birthday; we should do something special," He smiled reassuringly, "Besides, it sounds fun. I haven't been able to stop thinking about it since you said it."
At first, Hua Cheng remained still, regarding the rosy blush on Xie Lian's cheeks and the warmth in his golden eyes. Those weren't just words meant to comfort him. He meant it sincerely. Xie Lian had been thinking about it. Imagining it. Considering what it would be like to give his body over to Hua Cheng's worship twice. He found the idea exciting, at least enough to have made this kind of gesture. It was with that thought racing through his mind and a newfound warmth blooming in his chest that Hua Cheng cradled Xie Lian's face in his hands and kissed him. It was gentle at first, a delicate display of gratitude for such a generous gift, but then he felt Dianxia's hands on his waist. He felt Dianxia's lips brush his neck. And he shivered as the moment truly dawned on him.
Oh, the fun they could have.
Pulling away, Hua Cheng cupped Dianxia's face in his hand and drew him in for the next, feeling Xie Lian gently guiding them to the bed. The ponytail meant he could easily play with the hair at the nape of his neck, nipping his lip and humming happily as Dianxia so eagerly followed his every move. Hua Cheng let himself be pulled onto the bed, constantly moving his attention back and forth between the pair of them. As he kissed one, he touched the other, shifting his focus to the other and doing the same, nipping along Xie Lian's neck as he gently tugged Dianxia's ponytail, earning twin gasps.
Hua Cheng's breathing stopped, his dead heart stirring as the pair set to work removing his clothes, accessories chiming in the quiet of their room. With every inch of skin revealed, they trailed their lips over the pale flesh. Hua Cheng had never been so hard so fast, breath catching and hips rocking when Xie Lian took his cock in hand. There were so many things he wanted to do he didn't know where to begin. But it was like Xie Lian had planned everything, enveloping the head of his erection in his mouth as Dianxia crawled up his body to crash their lips together.
His moans were unrestrained, tangling his fingers in both Xie Lians' hair and melting into the kiss. He'd never felt both at once before, never known this kind of pleasure. Xie Lian kept going, humming happily as he took more and more of him into the wet heat of his mouth, and Dianxia's tongue dragged into Hua Cheng's, exploring, teasing. Hua Cheng didn't know what to focus on, so caught between the two of them.
He started rocking into Xie Lian's mouth, tugging Dianxia's lip between his teeth as he requested, "Take your clothes off."
Dianxia's bright smile was almost enough to bring back the dead. He was so beautiful, eyes trained on Hua Cheng as he tugged off the many layers that made up the outfit he'd worn for the parade. All the while, Xie Lian was hollowing his cheeks, moaning as he swallowed around Hua Cheng's length. He tried to watch as Dianxia got undressed, his languid thrusts becoming more eager by the second, feeling the head of his cock hit the back of Xie Lian's throat again and again. Hua Cheng whimpered, reaching out for Dianxia the second he was naked and pulling him closer.
"Gege," Hua Cheng mewled, nuzzling against Dianxia's cheek as he desperately murmured, "Gege, you too, I want you both…"
There was almost regret when he felt Xie Lian's mouth pop off his cock, suddenly feeling so untouched, but the Dianxia so lovingly holding him instead took over with his hand. Hua Cheng clung to him, trailing his hands along his waist, cupping his ass in his hands and squeezing as he kept bucking into every firm stroke. He couldn't believe he was already so close. The very thought of having two Xie Lians all to himself had sent him spiraling out of control. And just when he thought it couldn't get much better, he felt Xie Lian's naked body pressed against his other side, felt his hand join the first, massaging his balls. Hua Cheng was drawn into another kiss from Dianxia, moaning into his lips and shivering as Xie Lian left soft, wet kisses against his neck.
It was like the most torturous game of tug-of-war. Hua Cheng felt himself pulled in both directions, wanting both of them in equal measure, desperate to give them both the same attention. Turning away from Dianxia, Hua Cheng pulled Xie Lian into the next kiss, sighing happily as Dianxia seemed to take over where Xie Lian left off. He was soon pulling Dianxia back, a desperate groan leaving his lips as two identical tongues dragged into his mouth, taking turns exploring as he kissed them both. The Xie Lians had a perfect rhythm, pumping into his mouth back and forth like they were both fucking it with their tongues, and the same pace was matched with every pump of Hua Cheng's aching cock. He didn't know which Xie Lian to follow, wanting both kisses just as much as the other, but the choice was soon taken from him as they both started licking and kissing either side of his neck.
Hua Cheng had fantasised about this because he'd wanted to give Xie Lian twice as much attention. He hadn't expected the pair to dominate him like they were. It was far more love than he'd ever felt before, overwhelmed by the gifts of his beloved, knowing that this second Xie Lian was just an extension of the first. It felt all the adoration that his husband did. And that thought made it somehow that much more special to share his body with two versions of his god.
"Does that feel good?" Xie Lian whispered in his ear, and Hua Cheng shivered.
"So wet," Dianxia punctuated his murmurs with a stroke of his thumb over the head of Hua Cheng's leaking cock, "Don't hold back, San Lang."
"Gege," Hua Cheng's body was growing more tense by the second, moments away from snapping.
Sometimes, Xie Lian did attempt dirty talk in the bedroom. Hua Cheng always loved it when he did. It was rare, and it was a moment of confidence he longed to see more of, one he thankfully was seeing more over time. But with two Xie Lians whispering in his ears, Hua Cheng could barely contain himself, fucking more desperately into his hand, breath becoming more ragged as he danced on the precipice of his orgasm.
Xie Lian nibbled Hua Cheng's earlobe, hot breath tickling his skin when he said, "I want you inside me while I'm inside you."
Hearing Xie Lian say that, the images that flooded his mind, Hua Cheng couldn't contain himself any longer, his cries of pleasure filling the room as he came. Dianxia kept stroking him, the pair of them cooing in his ears, uttering so much praise he could barely keep still. Being with Xie Lian was always incredible. Two Xie Lians was almost overwhelming.
As he slowly came down from the high, Hua Cheng pulled Xie Lian into a gentle kiss, taking the time to savour his husband, to silently thank him for the greatest gift he could ever receive. He shivered as he felt Dianxia's tongue against his stomach, only taking a moment to realise he was cleaning the mess. Hua Cheng moaned, the kiss becoming more eager, fueled by so much lust as he thought of all the wonderful things they could do together. Once Dianxia had pulled away, Hua Cheng turned to pin Xie Lian to the bed, their kisses becoming more ravenous as they lost themselves in each other. Hua Cheng was always aware of Dianxia at his side, gently touching him, never trying to draw him away, only encouraging him with every movement.
Hua Cheng wanted to take a moment to focus on his husband, on the real Xie Lian who had orchestrated this all. So, he kept kissing him, drinking the delicate sighs from his beloved's lips, running his fingers over his silky skin. Finally pulling away, Hua Cheng rested their heads together, "Gege wants me inside him? You want me to fuck you nice and slow?"
Xie Lian's moan was urgent, almost pleading as he nodded. Hua Cheng had barely a moment to enjoy the desperation in his beloved husband, taken off guard as Dianxia's arms wrapped around his waist, and he began gently rutting against him, his hard cock dragging along Hua Cheng's perineum.
"Fuck," Hua Cheng let out a shuddering groan, shifting his ass back and encouraging the gentle thrusts, "Hah! More, Diaxia! Don't stop."
Slender fingers splayed over his stomach, playing with his happy trail as the thrusts sped up, giving him everything he wanted, and soon Hua Cheng was hard again. It was difficult to stay focused when he could feel his beloved's erection rubbing against him and see the look of adoration in his eyes at the same time, when it was clearly two separate, identical bodies being used to please him. He wanted to touch his husband, to open him up and prepare him for his cock, but it was challenging to pull himself away from Dianxia's relentless thrusts, especially when he thought about the feeling of it buried inside him.
"Oil," Hua Cheng managed to say between shaky breaths, "Please, gege…"
He watched as Xie Lian reached for the drawers beside the bed, pulling out a vial of oil and offering it to him. Hua Cheng stole a kiss as he took it, coating his fingers. He admired his husband's perfect body for a moment; the subtle muscles, the soft stomach, his hard length leaking against his abdomen. Waterfalls of hair spilled over the bed, framing his beautiful face. He was truly the epitome of perfection.
Pressing his finger between his ass cheeks, Hua Cheng leaned down and nipped his lip, "Is this what you want?"
The hushed whimper he earned was delicious. Partly, he was teasing. There was nothing quite like riling Xie Lian up, seeing the lovely shade of red he turned. It was even better to encourage him to say the things he wanted. Hearing Xie Lian ask for it was far better than guessing. The confidence he was slowly building was even sexier than Xie Lian could possibly know.
"Please, San Lang," Xie Lian urged.
Dianxia kissed Hua Cheng's shoulder and coaxed, "I'll give you a reward if you do."
Hua Cheng was already going to, of course, but the promise of a reward was too much to resist. Leaning in, Hua Cheng let Xie Lian lead him into another kiss as he pressed his finger into his hole, slowly pumping in and out of him, enjoying the delicate groans from Xie Lian. There was something sweet about the sounds he made sometimes. In these moments when he was trying to slowly stretch his beloved open, Xie Lian's pleasured sounds were quieter, permitting himself to live in the moment and enjoy the sensations. Hua Cheng always let him take the time, kissing him gently, allowing them to just enjoy each other. He tried not to think too deeply about the loss of Dianxia's urgent rutting, instead focusing on the feel of Xie Lian's lips moving against his own, the way he began to press back against his finger over and over, urging him deeper.
And then a tongue swiped along his ass.
Hua Cheng's breath caught, looking down at Xie Lian and admiring the mischievous smile he now wore. Before he could dare ask, familiar hands were spreading his cheeks, and a hot tongue was licking into him. Hua Cheng's moans were uncontrollable, finger curling inside Xie Lian involuntarily, and they were quickly both chasing the feeling of being spread open. Xie Lian's fingers tangled in Hua Cheng's hair, keeping him close as he fucked himself on his finger, gasping into each other's lips as the touches became more intense. Hua Cheng pressed in a second finger. Dianxia added one along with his tongue.
Their kisses became something closer to grazes between cries of pleasure, the beloved husband beneath him shuddering and pressing into the fingers inside him with such helpless urgency. Ordinarily, Hua Cheng would be praising him, expressing how gorgeous Xie Lian looked as he fucked himself on his fingers. But it was difficult to speak when Dianxia was sucking, licking, moaning into him, turning him into an all you can eat buffet, and oh, how he wanted his love to indulge.
As a third finger was pressed into Xie Lian, Hua Cheng's legs trembled, trying to keep himself upright for Dianxia, "F-Fuck… Fuck, Dianxia… gege…”
He didn't know who to beg, only that he needed more, that the wet heat of that tongue was perhaps the most heavenly feeling he'd experienced in his long afterlife. And then Xie Lian was dragging his tongue into his mouth, and the feeling of it dragging against his own just as the one pumping into his ass made the very same movements brought out the filthiest moan he'd ever made, lost in the sensation of his husband pleasuring him from both ends. Hua Cheng became ravenous, fucking Xie Lian on his fingers with more vigor, kissing him like it was the only thing that would grant their rapture. He wanted to feel every flick of Xie Lian's tongue, to experience the way Dianxia would match it before going back to fucking him open.
And just as Hua Cheng thought he might completely lose his mind to it, Xie Lian pulled away and implored, "Inside… please, San Lang, I need you inside me now."
Whatever Xie Lian requested, he would have. Nothing was too great, certainly not this. Taking the oil, he reluctantly removed his fingers, a sad mewl leaving his lips as Dianxia's tongue and fingers left him, too. But once he'd poured some oil on his hand, Dianxia took the vial and poured out his own, peppering kisses along Hua Cheng's shoulder as he did. Before he could overthink it, Hua Cheng was looking over his shoulder, taking Dianxia's cock in his slicked hand and preparing him. Dianxia's soft moan was almost as rewarding as the slow thrust into his fingers. He shifted closer, pressing their lips together as he did the same for Hua Cheng. The pair of them rocked together, drinking the moans from their lips as they prepared each other.
Hua Cheng was lost to it at first, only pulling away when he heard Xie Lian beneath him whine and mutter under his breath, "Fuck, why is that so sexy…"
He hadn't properly thought about it before, but this was a little different for Xie Lian. While Hua Cheng was being completely spoiled with two versions of the man he loved, Xie Lian watched as Hua Cheng shared himself with another version of himself. Hua Cheng knew himself well and wasn't sure if his own jealousy would win out if he were in that position. He supposed it helped that Xie Lian was in control of both. But he hadn't thought about what it would be like to watch himself touch Xie Lian. When he really stopped to consider it, it did seem like it would be sexy to be able to step out of the moment and watch it happen, to admire how urgently they sought each other out. He couldn't blame Xie Lian at all.
Returning his focus to Xie Lian, Hua Cheng gripped his hips and smirked, "Don't worry, I didn't forget about you, my love."
Xie Lian spread his legs further, enticing him in. There was no need, of course. Hua Cheng wanted Xie Lian, more than anything, to claim him and remind him of how much he was adored. It would be wrong to keep his beloved waiting, so Hua Cheng moved quickly, pressing his cock into Xie Lian's tight heat and watching his expression shift. At first, Xie Lian was biting his lip so hard it was a miracle it didn't bleed. His nails dug into Hua Cheng's arms as he held him there, and eventually, his face began to soften, eyes closed, and lips parted over silent moans as his body welcomed Hua Cheng. He could feel Xie Lian tighten around him for a moment like he was trying to keep him inside.
Hua Cheng had no intention of moving, whispering into Xie Lian's lips, "God, you're so fucking beautiful."
Xie Lian whined, "I love you."
The same words settled on Hua Cheng's tongue, ready to repeat them with all the reverence he felt for his husband, hoping he could somehow convey his feelings, the strength of them so beyond anything words could possibly describe. But before he could say anything, Dianxia's lips were on his neck, repeating the declaration of love before swiftly pressing his own erection into Hua Cheng. All words left him as he was split in two on Dianxia's cock, not nearly as prepared as Xie Lian had been, but he always liked it rough. Xie Lian already knew that, so the sudden bucking of Dianxia's hips, pressing deeper and deeper into him made perfect sense. This was what he loved, and Xie Lian would do whatever he could to heighten his pleasure.
"Love you," Hua Cheng finally managed to breathe between helpless moans, "Love you so much, gege."
He'd been placed in the perfect position. Dianxia remained still behind him, hands roaming sensually over his body. As Hua Cheng rocked forward to press into Xie Lian, it caused Dianxia to pull out, and rocking back pushed him in deeper. He was essentially fucking Xie Lian and himself at the same time. Every now and then, Dianxia would mercilessly thrust harder into him, punching all air from Hua Cheng's lungs in the process. To be fucked by his beloved whilst still being buried inside him, watching the looks of pure euphoria on his face whilst feeling his hands tease his body, Hua Cheng had never been more spoiled.
The moans of three lovers filled the silence of the bedchambers; Hua Cheng bent over Xie Lian as he started a steady pace of thrusts, only for Dianxia to kiss and nip along his back, somehow fucking him even harder. Xie Lian was clinging to him, holding him close and moaning into his neck as he urgently followed every thrust. Dianxia was more playful, moans more insistent as he fucked Hua Cheng as hard as he possibly could, pinching a nipple between his thumb and forefinger. To be sandwiched between two versions of his beloved was a fantasy he could only ever dream of. To think Xie Lian would so willingly give him this gift. Hua Cheng only wished there was a way to express his gratitude.
Hua Cheng's lips kept moving between Xie Lian and Dianxia, sparing moments for each, watching the darkness in Xie Lian's usually golden eyes when he caught him staring. As Dianxia's tongue dragged into his mouth, Hua Cheng took Xie Lian's cock in hand, matching the movements of their sloppy kiss with the pumps of his fist, bucking into him harder, only for Dianxia to groan and pick up his pace as well. He could barely breathe, barely think, every sense completely overcome by all things Xie Lian. He was everywhere all at once, leading Hua Cheng to the edge and swiftly pushing him off, cries of pleasure filling the room as he spilled into Xie Lian's tight heat.
Even as he collapsed on top of Xie Lian, allowing himself to be led into more delicate kisses, Dianxia's painfully hard thrusts kept going, nails digging into Hua Cheng's hips as he fucked him to oblivion until finally, the pair of Xie Lians moaned in unison, both coming at once. It was rare he got to feel Xie Lian buried inside him, rarer still that he was rewarded with the feeling of being completely filled by his come. Hua Cheng whined, burying his face in Xie Lian's neck as he let himself succumb to it, his body still rocking with each thrust as Dianxia ensured every drop was left inside him.
It took a few moments, but eventually, Hua Cheng rolled onto his back, a beautiful Xie Lian settling on either side of him. The pair were still peppering kisses along either side of his neck, moving along his jaw, twin tongues licking along the seam of his lips, and Hua Cheng was but a humble servant. His lips parted with ease, welcoming one tongue after the other into his mouth. Finally, the pair pulled away and nuzzled against Hua Cheng's neck, allowing him to pull them both close. Such pleasures were unheard of. No one could know the feeling of sharing themselves with two such divine beings at once. Hua Cheng truly was the luckiest man in the world.
"Holy shit," Hua Cheng finally managed to mutter, earning a pair of adorable laughs from either side.
"Happy Birthday," Xie Lian murmured, caressing Hua Cheng's chest.
"Best gift I've ever gotten," Hua Cheng smirked, feeling more content than he'd ever felt before.
"I did get you an actual gift," Xie Lian laughed gently, "I'll show you it later, okay?"
"Can't wait. But, I'd really like to indulge in some more of my geges, if that's alright," Hua Cheng admitted. Though he knew it was greedy, he'd take as much of the pair as he could possibly get.
"More than alright," Xie Lian assured.
Dianxia's fingers were already trailing down Hua Cheng's stomach to tease his spent cock. Hua Cheng knew it wouldn't take long to want more, especially when his love was so insatiable. They'd be at it all night, he was sure. There were so many things they could try with another body in the mix.
Hua Cheng took a moment to indulge in his husband even as Dianxia began to touch him more amorously, nudging their noses together and smiling fondly. When Xie Lian pulled him into another tender kiss, Hua Cheng knew this would be a birthday he'd cherish for the rest of his long life.