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Shen Qingqiu and his little band of friends arrived at the Midnight Club in a mere thirty minutes. The cold air had definitely caused all the alcohol in his body to hit him harder and it was becoming a little more of a challenge for Yue Qingyuan to keep him under wraps. Liu Qingge decided that enough was enough and he claimed the smaller raven back from the older man. “I can handle him better.” was all he said before his arm slid around that slender waist once more.
Almost at once Qingqiu calmed down and acted more ‘ladylike’ as he was guided in Qingge’s strong arms. It gave him a small note of pleasure to see this especially with how close the two were Yue Qingyuan had always practically worshiped the ground he walked on, not that he was blaming him at all. Sure he didn’t like Qingqiu when they first met but now things had completely changed. It was like he was a different person or something and he was glad for whatever it was that had caused him to become a better man.
Qingge could quite happily say, to himself at least, that Qingqiu was now beautiful inside and out and although he would never admit this to anyone let alone to Qingqiu himself, he definitely thought that crossdressing suited him and if he had been born a woman he would have been absolutely gorgeous.
As soon as they entered the club Qingge locked eyes with someone he’d wished he hadn't. With a groan he turned to Qi Qingqi “Let’s go somewhere else…I don't like it here…” however she laughed at him following his gaze at the twins who were across the way and shook her head “don’t be silly just because they are here doesn’t mean they’ll cause trouble,” she replied.
He growled lowly from the back of his throat, truth be told it wasn’t the younger twin that was his issue it was the older one he was much more ruthless and crude not to mention that he was a player he had all the girls and even some of the guys fawning over him, even his own sister. It was a sickening sight but he was in no way loyal to anyone but himself he also had a vendetta against Qingqiu due to stuff that had happened when they were much younger when his personality was he guessed the word that could be used was jaded.
He locked eyes with the eldest, Bingge, a silent warning passing between them before he looked away and followed his friends, Qingqiu still wrapped protectively in his arms. Luo Bingge was surprised to say the least to see this group enter his regular hangout, even more surprised to see the getup that Qingqiu was currently wearing. He wouldn’t lie despite their sordid past Bingge couldn’t deny the fact that Qingqiu was incredibly pretty especially for a man and if it wasn’t for that past between them he probably would have tried to bed him already. Looking at that incredible beauty all done up like a woman he almost wanted to bed him anyway and just let his animal instincts loose becoming as rough as he had always wanted to be but he reluctantly pulled his eyes away to try and distract himself from those thoughts, because, stood next to him was his younger brother Binghe who was completely besotted with the stuck up twat.
He had no idea how, why or when it happened but his younger brother worshipped the ground he walked on just like that old fool Yue Qingyuan did and it was beyond annoying however it was something that he would try his best to keep within himself when it came to his brother. From a young age they had no one to rely on but each other and so instead of doing what he really wanted at that moment he directed his younger brothers attention to the prissy little princess instead and then turned his attention elsewhere to find someone with whom he could get a quick easy screw and take out the frustration he was currently feeling on.
Binghe’s face brightened at once when he looked in the direction that his brother had pointed. He was less than happy to see who accompanied Qingqiu but seeing the man himself was always a plus and in his current getup it was difficult for him to not get hard at the sight. Their interactions over the years weren't all good at all but he felt that Qingqiu had more than made up for it since and one could have said that they had gotten rather close, it was probably his brother that had made sure that they kept some distance between such as Binghe not being included in these little group outings.
Truth be told it was probably a good thing as Binghe was more like a petulant child when things weren't going his way and he could never hang out with Qingqiu when Qingge was around unless there was going to be a huge fight because it was painfully obvious to him that the latter was falling him. As soon as he saw that muscular arm wrapped around his slender waist sent his blood boiling and he almost couldn’t control himself.
Binghe’s temper cooled slightly when he saw that Qingge had finally released Qingqiu, seeing a bit of distance between them now he released a huge sigh of relief. Binghe’s eyes never left their mark now that they’d found him, he watched him carefully as he sat at the bar while his friends gradually moved out onto the dancefloor.
Qingqiu eventually got up and moved onto the dancefloor, instead of dancing though his eyes locked with Binghe’s pure black ones for a moment and then to his surprise he sauntered over to him. Binghe never thought that he would ever approach him on his own like this even with alcohol in his system, he was very pleasantly surprised.
Though he would never admit it to anyone out loud, Qinqiu thought that the Luo brothers were incredibly handsome despite their very similar looks due to being identical twins, there was something about Binghe that simply drew him towards him. With alcohol clouding his judgement and those beautiful pitch black eyes luring him in as he approached him, he almost let out a small laugh at the look on his face at this he was like a very happy puppy right now.
Before Binghe could say or do anything Qingqiu reached forward to push his lips against his as soon as they were close enough. Binghe was shocked beyond belief but he was also incredibly happy and he hurriedly returned the kiss as gently as he could. Binghe wrapped his own muscular arms around Qingqiu’s beautifully slender waist this time glancing upwards he saw a look of upset and a little anger in Qingge’s eyes but he didn’t have the time to sit back and gloat right now, there was plenty of time for that in the days to come.
Qingqiu’s arms moved up to wrap gently around Binghe’s neck as he gently deepened the kiss. When they finally pulled apart just enough to catch their breaths which were billowing out in small little pants. “So what does a ‘girl’ have to do to get you to take them to bed?” Qingqiu asked softly so only he could hear. Binghe’s cheeks reddened at this with pure happiness and joy, in his haste he swept the raven up in his arms bridal style before heading out of the club.
He all but ran from the club with his precious bundle in his arms, luckily his house wasn’t too far from this club which was why they tended to frequent it so often, his only hope was that his brother hadn’t returned home yet knowing exactly how he felt about him.
When he got through the front door he hurried to his bedroom, once inside he placed his precious bundle onto his bed before gazing down into those beautiful eyes of his, bright green meeting his own pitch black, “are you sure about this..?” he had to at least ask this once before things went too far because then he wouldn’t be able to stop himself and he knew it.
Qingqiu smiled softly at this incredibly precious guy in front of him “I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life…” he whispered out as he propped himself up on his elbows so that he could look up at him more easily.
Binghe smiled the biggest smile of his life before nodding and climbing on top of his target, he wasn’t ever going to let this man go even if it cost him his life. Binghe forgot about everything except the man in front of him, the man that he had fallen in love with but could never confess to.
He dived down for a hungry kiss as if he’d almost starved and needed to devour those beautiful ruby lips, Qingqiu kissed back almost as desperate as he had been his legs and arms wrapping around the younger man, trapping him making sure that he couldn’t back out of this. Binghe smiled softly into the kiss. He was loving this Qingqiu. Maybe he needed to get him to drink more often.
Binghe moved his kisses from those beautiful ruby lips to trail kisses along his cheek and down his neck while his hips ground down rubbing his already achingly hard erection against Qingqiu’s beneath that dress and panties. A loud moan escaped from parted lips as their most intimate areas rubbed together. As he trailed kisses back up until he reached those delectable lips once more Binghe’s hands slowly trailed up Qingqiu’s thighs lifting the skirt of the dress up as he went.
He licked his lips at the view before him, never in his wildest dreams did he think he would have this man sprawled on the bed beneath him. He pulled back to admire the view properly for a couple of seconds but this was apparently too long for Qingqiu who let out the most adorable little whine, “are you going to stare at me all night? Or fuck me all night?” he asked with a mischievous little smirk.
Binghe didn’t need to be told twice as, he hurried lifted that dress to gain access to the flesh below, he was surprised to see that Qingqiu was wearing a cute little black thong. Licking his lips at the sight of Qingqiu’s erection straining against that thin black fabric and quickly ripped the fabric away with his bare hands, at once that once straining erection bounced free with a little bead of pre-cum on the tip.
Not wanting to waste anymore time but wanting to make sure that he did it right after his older brother had driven it into his head to make sure to prepare his partner before he entered, he placed three digits in front of Qingqiu’s mouth for him suck on before he took the others member into his mouth instantly running his tongue over the tip before hungrily devouring it.
Qingqiu let out a rather loud moan as his erection was swallowed in that wet inviting warmth that was Binghe’s mouth and he quickly took those fingers into his mouth doing his best to wet each one efficiently which became harder to do when he felt Binghe start to bob his head up and down while periodically sucking on his erection.
Once he deemed them wet enough Binghe pulled his fingers from his mouth and moved them towards Qingqiu’s puckered entrance. He traced it with a single finger gently before slowly pushing that single digit past the tight rings of muscle. Qinqiu let out a small hiss at the intrusion but was soon distracted from the uncomfortable feeling by a particularly strong suck on his cock causing that hiss to turn into a loud moan instead.
It wasn’t long before his finger was effortlessly moving in and out of that tight hole and so he added a second, this time he felt Qingqiu tense lightly at the intrusion. Binghe swirled his tongue around the tip this time before gently sucking on the engorged flesh, getting him to relax a little once more allowing that second finger to join the first without too much resistance.
He scissored those fingers as he thrust them in and out in an effort to stretch him for what was to come. His head started to bob up and down faster now causing Qingqiu’s toes to curl in pleasure, his hips started to shift slightly as his hands found their way into those soft raven-locks of Binghe’s.
When Binghe added the third a final finger Qingqiu let out a low growl of pain, his hands fisting rather painfully in the other's hair. Binghe let out a small pained grunt but his movements didn’t stop as he continued to fervently bob his head up and down taking that throbbing erection as deeply into his mouth and throat as much as he could while gently sucking on it.
It wasn’t long before those hands that had painfully gripped at his hair started to relax once more and his walls relaxed around the intrusion allowing him to pump his fingers in and out of his tight ass once more. Once Qingqiu was moaning out in pleasure and no noises of pain came from those beautiful lips anymore he removed his fingers and pulled his pants and boxers down.
As soon as he was free of that constricting fabric Binghe was back between those slender legs that he grown to love so much once more. He had made sure to grab the lube from the nightstand that he’d kept there just in case and poured a generous amount on his rather large throbbing erection before lining it up with that tight and twitching puckered entrance. With a deep breath he started to thrust into that tight warmth.
Qingqiu let out a loud cry of pain once more this time louder than before as sweat started to run down his body from the strain. His head was thrown back, his toes curling once more, his hands desperately clutching at the bed sheets. This was a pain like nothing he had ever felt before in his life; it was literally like he was being ripped in two by the others huge erection.
As much as he hated seeing Qingqiu in pain he forced himself to keep going to keep slowly pushing past each tight ring of muscle that was trying to stop him until he was fully sheathed inside that incredibly tight warmth at last. He leaned over to pepper soft reassuring kisses all over Qingqiu’s face gently trying to help him to relax.
It took a few minutes before Qingqiu relaxed enough for him to start moving. Very slowly he pulled out a small bit before pushing back in, there was still pain on his face so continued with slow movements until he got used to the intrusion. Once Qingqiu was more used to it Binghe pulled out a little further this time before thrusting back in slowly, it was torture for him to be so idle but he did his best to keep it up for Qingqiu but he wasn’t sure how much longer he’d be able to hold himself back.
Qingqiu stared into that beautiful face in front him seeing just how much torture he was putting himself through just for him and he honestly felt rather touched by this and so he gingerly removed a hand from clutching at the bed sheet to gently cup his cheek “Binghe it’s fine it’ll hurt at first but eventually the pain will go away…stop holding back…” he mumbled.
Binghe paused for a second conflicted by wanting to just let himself go to his animal instincts and not wanting to hurt the incredible beauty beneath him. Seeing this Qingqiu gave him a weak smile while nodding slightly to reaffirm that it was alright.
With a deep frown still on his face Binghe did as he was told, shutting his eyes so that he didn’t have to watch the pain that was inevitably going to cross onto his face. With that he pulled almost all the way out so only the engorged head of his erection remained inside before pushing back in. He wished he could plug his ears as well as he heard Qingqiu’s cries of pain still but he forced himself to continue to thrust into his tight hole over and over.
Binghe slipped one of his hands around Qingqiu’s erection, he wanted the beauty beneath him to feel some pleasure in all this pain, so he started to pump his erection in time with his thrusts. As the speed of his thrusts increased so did his hand, he only paused in his movements to thumb the tip.
Soon Qingqiu’s cries of pain slowly turned into cries of pleasure due to Binghe finally managing to nudge those little bundle nerves that were hidden deep within his warm walls. Soon he was effortlessly thrusting into that inviting heat hitting that bundle of nerves as he pumped his erection, the feeling was better than had ever imagined it could be.
“B-Binghe…I-I’m close…” Qingqiu moaned out as his legs wrapped tightly around his waist now. Binghe groaned softly at this as he was forced in slightly deeper from before due to his constricting legs. His vigor increased from his words desperately wanting to see that beauty writhe beneath him in orgasm, his thrusts became harder, faster as the hand wrapped around in erection also sped up until finally with a loud cry, Qingqiu came hard in his hand.
His walls started to tighten and spasm around Binghe’s aching erection causing a shot of white to enter his vision and a groan of pleasure escaped his lips as he came hard coating his walls with his cum. Panting heavily he half collapsed on top of him. Qingqiu panting himself from his climax gently nuzzled into Binghe’s sweaty raven locks affectionately.
After catching his breath Binghe slowly lifted himself up off of Qingqiu letting his cock slowly slip from his entrance finally, he then turned to the beautiful and very sweaty Qingqiu next to him and gently lifted him from the bed to slip that dress off him. “You looked even more beautiful than usual tonight…” Binghe whispered into his ear before placing a gentle kiss to the lobe and when the dress was off he threw it to the side before gently laying him back onto the bed before laying down next to him and pulling the covers over them. Qingqiu cuddled up into Binghe’s side as soon as he lay next to him, wrapping his arms protectively around him he closed his eyes and let sleep finally claim him and it wasn’t long before Qingqiu slipped into sleep once more.
The End