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Lately, Rian, whose kinky mind knew no bounds and no limits, had grown a little, and just a little, obsessed with roleplaying.
According to him, it was even more enjoyable when roleplaying was accompanied by fitting outfits, such as a military uniform or a maid's dress. It made it feel more real, more tangible, and more forbidden in some cases. Thanks to this, their closets, both at the Rosewood fief and at the imperial palace, were filled to the brim with proper clothing, and not so proper clothing.
Not like Ren Xiyang was complaining about it. He loved to see his lover in various clothing, and he loved to see his partner getting aroused by what he, himself, wore in turn. It’s just that their closets were getting, let’s say, a little too full.
Well, whatever.
Roleplaying was pretty novel to them, too, since they had been more concentrated on trying new toys than enacting plays. The fun part: there were no rules that forbade them from incorporating both. If anything, it was interesting to see what they could come up with.
Their imagination was the only thing limiting them, and if there was one thing they didn’t lack, it was imagination.
—Especially Rian. Ideas flowed endlessly in his mind when it came to bed matters.
Therefore, when Ren Xiyang carelessly mentioned an ABO story he had read in his previous world during lunch, for a reason he couldn’t even remember, the sparkle in Rian’s eyes made it crystal clear what he had in mind for tonight’s bed activities.
After wrapping up today’s work and returning to their bedroom, Ren Xiyang thus stumbled upon a noticeably excited Rian, with the sparkles still very much twinkling in his eyes.
His lover's boundless curiosity was cute, he had to admit.
‘What second gender do you want to be tonight?’ the thought floated to Ren Xiyang’s mind as he unfastened his vest. As expected, Rian wanted to roleplay people with a secondary gender. This was a novel concept to him, one he found a tad too interesting.
“Hm, let’s see, do you want to be my omega for the night?”
Ren Xiyang’s lips quirked up ever so slightly as he sent back a mental image of Rian in heat, one in which the man was on all fours on the bed, propping his ass up for him, a clear liquid trickling down his thighs. The pale skin was littered with hickeys, and a bite mark scarred the nape of his neck. He was craning his head sideways to look back at him, his sparkling blue eyes hazy, and his long, white hair was disheveled, nothing more than a mess of entangled strands.
In this scene, Rian was begging to be fucked and impregnated. Not having Ren Xiyang’s cock plunged deep into him seemed to be the greatest aberration possible; not being filled up to the brim with semen, too, for all that mattered.
Ren Xiyang heard a gulp, and he cocked an eyebrow at his partner.
‘Interested?’
‘Darn, yes. I have a spell in mind to recreate that wetness of male omega that you spoke of, too. Let’s try it right now. Dear, I want your baby tonight~’
“So,” Ren Xiyang walked to Rian, who was sitting on the couch, and gazed down at him. He bent over to press one of his hands on his stomach, then whispered in a low voice, “I see you want to have my cock up to here tonight. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure to fill you up with so much cum that there’s no way you won’t be pregnant by tomorrow morning.”
***
Like in the mental image Ren Xiyang had sent Rian, Rian was on all fours, his pale skin littered with hickeys and bite marks. But unlike in the mental image, Ren Xiyang’s member was very much inside him.
Without any mercy, Ren Xiyang grabbed his lover’s waist and thrust deeper inside, eliciting a cry of pleasure out of Rian.
Because of the spell Rian cast, his hole was wet, lubricated to a point where Ren Xiyang’s member slid easily in and out. Rian had insisted on preparing himself before they started the play, so Ren Xiyang could straight up take him without losing time on the foreplay.
Of course, Rian loved foreplay, but this time, he wanted to enact an omega in heat and an alpha in rut that couldn’t wait to take him, to impregnate him, and would forcefully plunge his thing inside him, regardless of his ‘readiness’ to accept it. Foreplay couldn’t be included in today's play.
“Are you getting tired?” Ren Xiyang’s panting voice resounded as his grip on Rian’s hips tightened. “Your butt has fallen down. Keep it up. I’ve yet to fill you up with my cum. Didn’t you want a baby?”
“Y-yes!”
Rian could barely reply between two screams, Ren Xiyang’s going too fast and hitting the good spot every goddamn time.
Certainly, because Ren Xiyang had studied his body as a reference, and probably because they’ve been together for a long time and had been very active at night, he knew a little too well where to thrust to make him see stars and forget how to breathe.
The pleasure was relentless, and Rian was about to lose his mind. If that was how an omega in heat felt, he wouldn’t be surprised; he couldn’t align one thought with another. In this state, whatever Ren Xiyang would request of him, he'd agree.
No question asked.
Again, Ren Xiyang plunged deep inside of him, his hips hitting his buttocks, but he didn’t slide out this time. Rian could feel his partner tremble against him, and a low, guttural moan traveled to his ears as he orgasmed.
One hand released its grip on his hip to slide down on his stomach, pressing on it where Ren Xiyang’s member was.
“I’m filling you up right here. That’s where your womb is.”
Rian couldn’t tell whether the pressure on his stomach hurt or pleasured him. It was a strange mix. But he knew what to say next between two panting moans.
“That’s not enough…”
“I know.”
That said, Ren Xiyang bit Rian’s shoulder and pressed his body against his. The night was still young.
***
Rian lay on his stomach, spent.
“Are you alright?” Ren Xiyang asked as he wiped off Rian’s body with a towel. Even if the cleaning spell took care of most of what needed to be done, he still wanted to do a little something to help relieve the soreness haunting his lover’s body. He hadn’t gone easy on him this time.
“This was more tiring than any dual practice we’ve done,” Rian smiled before a pensive look flashed across his face. “Do you think men could develop a womb to carry babies? Maybe if we use the reference method…”
“It would be a complex matter, more than transitioning from one gender to another, as you’re asking for a womb to be integrated into a male body, one with male reproductive genitals. We have no such example to infer from.”
“I guess it’d require a good amount of research and a lot of trials and errors, then.”
Ren Xiyang nodded, glancing at his lover’s smile. Well, he had an idea of what their next project might entail now. They had a lifetime to work on it; if not for them, for others who might want to have this possibility offered to them, instead of having no other option than resorting to relying on surrogacy.
“Go to sleep for tonight. We still have a busy day tomorrow.”
“I know, I know.”
His smile deepened as Rian beckoned his lover to come closer, dragging him into his arms for a hug. It didn’t take long before he started to doze off, a contented expression on his face. Maybe they could redo that play another time, but with their role reversed. It sounded like a good plan to Rian.
But for now, sleep.