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Liang Fai x Kumo

1Shot

by: Toki-sama

They were lovers. Though at first it did not start out that way. Suddenly one argument sparked several behind them and many, many other encounters that often left them half dressed or completely undressed in either one’s office. Liang Fai always thought of himself as a well-bred, well-cultured, well-trained triad. He had no room for weakness and emotion and sexual need was certainly not up there in his requirements. He was triad royalty as long as anyone was concerned, that was even one of his earned nicknames. "The Toh Emperor" is what a lot of people addressed him by and though he usually struck fear and/or respect among the masses, Kumo stuck his tongue out at him and pouted. It was something that Liang Fai found irritating at first, then he adjusted, adapting to Kumo’s child like personality. The adaptation grew into something else and both suddenly found themselves unable to continue through the day without the other beside them. Kumo couldn’t believe he actually wanted to hear the Toh Emperor’s voice pick apart everything he did. But he came to terms with the fact that Liang Fai was doing it out of concern because…

…because it was possible he felt something too.

At the moment, he couldn’t care less about much of anything as laid on his back, his lower body resting on top of Liang Fai’s lap as he felt his younger lover already deep inside him. He shuttered as he opened his eyes, which were in a dream like state of being as he admired the Toh Emperor. He was delicate looking, yet beautiful in his masculine way. While his hair was always plaited and pulled back when in public, Kumo was the only one who got to see it out and messy. It fell in thick, inky strands of black over his shoulders, pooling on his lap, falling well past his waist as the perfectly trimmed ends brushed just over the tops of his thighs. The emperor lived up to the ancient standards of beauty, growing his hair out as well as his nails. Though recent activities had caused Liang Fai to at least trim his fingernails to a dull, rounded free edge which only felt like polished stone over Kumo’s skin. Liang Fai had perfect facial features, his face a smooth oval, chin rounded, cheek bones high, his eyes a smooth almond shape with perfectly done and arched eyebrows resting over the serious dark amber eyes. His eyelashes gathered in thick clusters near the ends, long and almost touching his high regal cheekbones when he closed his eyes. His nose was small, slender set in the center of his face while his lips, which was currently parted, were an unflawed cherry blossom color. Each lip full and curved perfectly in shape where they were always set to a serious pout or the ever rare and hardly seen smile. The perfect pair of lips hid white iridescent straight teeth that remained that way despite the amount of cigarettes the Toh emperor smoked. Kumo found him devastating in his looks and while there was more, Kumo found himself content with admiring his lover’s face for now. Liang Fai leaned forward, pushing himself in deeper within Kumo’s body as Kumo moaned, his eyes closing as he gripped the sheets under his hands. Most would view his current position as uncomfortable since most of his upper body was arched and laying on the bed but Kumo didn’t. He was fine, feeling his lover reach new depths inside him.

He could feel Liang Fai’s arms and hands beside his own slender torso that was covered in a fine glow of sweat. He wasn’t sweating yet, but if they moved at a faster pace, they would. Liang Fai seemed collected as always despite his dominance over his older lover. The Toh Emperor had not even broken a sweat yet and he was moving at an agonizingly slow pace because he was punishing Kumo for urging him to rush earlier in their ministrations. For a moment, he wished to break that fine bead of control that held him in place that was punishing the both of them, but he found he couldn’t and in some ways, wouldn’t because he enjoyed watching Kumo like this. The older man who had not lost a single thread of his youth and beauty was panting softly, his well-toned stomach rising and falling quickly. His own dark messy hair lay sprawled underneath him, shorter strands of his mid-back length hair stick to Kumo’s neck and face as he turned and thrashed about, trying to keep his mouth shut, trying not to urge Liang Fai to hurry up least he get punished again. His dark brown eyes were fogged over with want and need but his own pride and self control forbade him from trying to hurry his skilled younger lover. He would move when he was good and ready no sooner.

Liang Fai watched Kumo’s breathing slowly rise, because he was getting impatient. He smiled slightly, leaning further down and closer to his lover as he kissed his open mouth. Their dry lips met as Kumo brushed his tongue over his dry mouth, feeling Liang Fai’s over his. They kissed deeply for a moment, the lust forgotten while the silk of Liang Fai’s hair fell over the both of them, smoothing over Kumo’s already sensitive nipple. The older man shuttered and gave a soft whimper feeling that and his hands tightened and clenched again as he bent his knees, resisting the urge to wrap them around Liang Fai’s waist. He whimpered again, moving back, turning his head away from Liang Fai’s as the Toh Emperor moved one of his hands and smoothed it over the older man’s damp brow as he said,

"What is it Hei-Ying? Tell me."

"Hay-ying…hay-ying…"

He could not resist his lover’s plea anymore then he could control himself any further. He had been punished enough. He moved his hand back as he carefully raised himself to his knees again, feeling Kumo’s thighs tense around him as he slowly withdrew himself and slowly pushed back in. Kumo whimpered as he raised his leg up feeling Liang Fai repeat his previous action, the new spot being jabbed ever so lightly as he softly began moaning. The pace began picking up as Kumo rolled his hands into the sheets, his legs around Liang Fai’s waist as he began asking for more in between moans. The younger man complied, moving quicker, reaching up to his hair to smooth it back and letting it fall over his left shoulder so the light from the afternoon would not be blocked from Kumo’s beautiful face.

"More…more…"

Liang Fai was not one to deny him any further.

It was heaven and hell all at once. Kumo’s body burned from the heat and the thrust but he was feeling so much pleasure it was almost as if it was wrong…it had to be sin to feel this good. But it didn’t matter if it was or wasn’t because Kumo was enjoying it anyway. He felt Liang Fai wrap his arms under him, lifting up his practically weak body as the Toh Emperor brushed his hands under Kumo’s arms. His polished stone nails tickling and alerting his nerves as he felt Liang Fai bring his arms around his neck, first the right and then the left. Kumo realized that Liang Fai wanted him to hold on so he weakly grasped his right hand to his left wrist as he adjusted himself slightly, settling on his knees while he felt the Toh Emperor gently cup his perfectly rounded rear. The sensation was not lost on Kumo who sighed and leaned his head back, feeling his hair fall over his shoulders while the shorter ends still stuck to his sweat dampened skin. He pushed himself closer to Liang Fai, almost embracing him as he kissed his neck, feeling his soft hair over his face as the gentle scent of jasmine and vanilla that clung to it washed over his senses. His erection was pressed up against the taunt and toned body of Liang Fai and it remained untouched still. He wanted to take care of it himself but it would only serve to distract his younger lover and at the moment, he wanted his undivided attention. He slowly sank back down, feeling Liang Fai entered him more deeply in this knew position and he moaned loudly, his own hand wrapping so tightly around his own wrist he felt the pulse under his fingertips with ease. He lifted his head back up and met with his lover’s mouth. Tongues slowly brushed over each other in soft flickers and wet teases before Kumo moved back and softly said,

"Fuck me now."

Never one to disappoint, Liang Fai began slowly raising his own hips up, stifling a moan as he felt the unintentional clench of Kumo’s muscles. He felt himself naturally slide out and as he repeated the thrust, he was met with the pleasing surprise of Kumo coming half way down to meet him. He breathed hard, his hands tightening where they were as he brought them up to Kumo’s back, feeling his hair around his wrists. He reached up, gathering it all slowly as he leaned forward and kissed Kumo’s pale slender neck, sucking gently as he left a mark. Under his mouth, he could feel the vibrations of Kumo’s moans, his please, his cry of daw-dee now louder to his ears while he licked at his pulse before moving back and continuing. He watched Kumo’s face, his mouth open, his eyes closed as he screamed and moan, his own voice a Chinese-English garble of pleas and moans as he begged and cried and called to God as he dropped Liang Fai’s name over and over again. It was one of the most beautiful things the Toh Emperor had ever witnessed.

"God….oh God…Liang Fai…ah…hay-ying! Hay-ying….ah God…fai-dee!"

It wasn’t the sexiest language to be screaming in bed, but somehow, Liang Fai found it all too arousing.

The Toh Emperor reached between their bodies, slender, tapered fingers smoothing over the ridged erection of his older lover. He toyed with it for a moment as Kumo began screaming louder then before, his entire body wracked with sobs and shutters as he neared the end. His arms dropped back from Liang Fai’s neck as he held himself up anyway, his back arched as he moaned, wanting to be done yet not. The Toh Emperor leaned forward, kissing and gently nipping at the older man’s nipple, his tongue rolling over it smoothing while he toyed with him, slowly tugging on him until the first initial wetness made itself known. Liang Fai continued until Kumo screamed his entire body tight and drawn tense until he came completely. Not one to leave his lover incomplete, Kumo remained where he was as he panted, giving Liang Fai those finally few thrusts to finish himself. Somewhere among that, the gentle whisper of Kumo’s real name was echoed through the breezes as he finished and then slowly, Kumo allowed himself to lay down. A bit of moving on both their parts got them comfortable as Liang Fai took his older lover closer to him, allowing him to rest his head on top of his chest. Kumo was soon passed out from exhaust, his hair still out while his hand clasped with Liang Fai’s. The younger man toyed with the ends of Kumo’s hair, admiring his restful sleep for a moment before allowing himself a gentle smile. His fingers parted slightly and he linked his hand with Kumo’s before finally sleeping himself.

------Definitions

Hay-ying – Translates into please from Cantonese

Daw-dee – Translates into more from Cantonese

Fai-dee – Translated into faster from Cantonese