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"Alright. We're gonna have an orgy," Qi Rong laughed wickedly, throwing his head back as the others looked on at him.

Bai Wuxiang in amusement, He Xuan wondering why he was here, and Hua Cheng in disgust.

"Uh....why are we having an orgy again?" He Xuan asked scratching at his hair.

"Because," Qi Rong declared with a grin, his arms crossed triumphantly.

"We're old. We're bored," Bai Wuxiang supplied, his face still hidden behind his weird mask.

Hua Cheng wasn't having it and created distance between them all.

"I don't want to have to do anything sexual with any of you," he said, wrapping his arms around himself, nose in the air.
"My body is a temple dedicated to the one I hold most dear-"

"Then use a fake body and let's get on with it," He Xuan deadpanned. Hua Cheng shot him a frosty glare.

Now that a solution had been offered he couldn't back out. So, he switched to a fake body and returned with a glare. It wasn't any different from his calamity form but knowing Hua Cheng, it was definitely not his real body.

"If you ever cut off my speech of adoration again I will make sure that your death is not quick or painless," he narrowed his eye at He Xuan. He Xuan nodded but he couldn't be deterred by a threat right now.
After all, they were so bored that they actually agreed to have sex with each other.

"So, how are we doing this?" Bai Wuxiang asked curiously and He Xuan was surprised that Bai Wuxiang had not only shown up but was also interested in how this would go down.
They rarely ever met and most people thought he was dead.

"Does anyone in this room even know how orgies are done?" Hua Cheng asked.

The dead silence was the loudest answer in the room.

"Amazing," Hua Cheng tsked.

"Luckily for you guys I know everything about sex!" Qi Rong declared with a superior laugh. Bai Wuxiang looked impressed but neither Hua Cheng nor He Xuan bought it.

"You've never had sex," He Xuan deadpanned.

"SHUT UP YOU FUCKING SPONGE OF COURSE I'VE HAD SEX!" Qi Rong yelled in fury. "WHILE YOU GUYS WERE BUSY GETTING KILLED AND BEING BORN, I WAS HAVING TONS OF SEX!"

"Then the master should lead us in the charge by giving all of us a blow job," Hua Cheng smirked.

"Of course, I shall-" Qi Rong started haughtily until he realised what Hua Cheng said and gaped. "WAIT WHAT?!"

"Too late to back out," Hua Cheng smirked and waggled his finger at Qi Rong. "You already agreed to it."

"WHY THE HELL WOULD I AGREE TO PUT MY SACRED LIPS AGAINST YOUR SET OF UNWASHED DICKS!"

"Are you offering?" He Xuan smirked.
"And we wash," Bai Wuxiang mumbled.

"F-FUCK YOU!" Qi Rong yelled his face going pink.
"That's the point of the gathering," Hua Cheng smirked.
"Whose dick is he going to suck first?" He Xuan asked in a monotone but he was rather amused. He also enjoyed teasing Qi Rong.
"Let's rock, paper, scissors to find out," Hua Cheng smirked.

"I'M NOT SUCKING ANY DICKS!" Qi Rong screamed.

"Aw but you already offered," He Xuan mumbled, having the audacity to sound disappointed.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Qi Rong screamed.

"We should know sex positions at least since this is our first time," Bai Wuxiang pointed out. He didn't speak up much but when he did they listened. No one really wanted to get on that guy's bad side.

"So we know who goes on bottom eh?" He Xuan said thoughtfully. That was kind of important.

"Wh-why? Is this a gang bang thing?" Qi Rong asked nervously.
"Do you want it to be?" He Xuan drawled. "I mean we can."
"No one is getting gang banged and no one is leaving this room until we've all gotten laid," Hua Cheng declared.

"How exciting," Bai Wuxiang chuckled.
"Shameless pervert," Qi Rong muttered and He Xuan rolled his eyes.

It was kind of nice for Hua Cheng to cancel gang banging, considering his amazing luck he wouldn't end up bottom. Hua Cheng's eyes flickered to Bai Wuxiang though and he seemed about to change his mind.

"Okay, how do we start?" Hua Cheng muttered.
"Romancing usually starts with a kiss," He Xuan offered.

"Oh that's right, you were married at some point," Qi Rong noted tactlessly and He Xuan darkened.

"Fiance," he said in a soft threat and everyone took one step away from him.

"Okay emo boy don't ruin the fucking mood with your depressing back story," Qi Rong rolled his eyes. Then he slammed his hand on his chest and laughed haughtily.
"I know you're all clamouring for attention so feel free to throw yourself at this one and get a kiss!"

"So he's the last one in this room getting kissed right?" He Xuan muttered and everyone nodded in agreement.
Qi Rong flew into a rage.

"WHAT?! HOW DARE YOU DENY THIS ONE'S LIPS! YOU FUCKERS! YOU DOG SHITS! YOU'LL BE BEGGING FOR THIS ONE'S LIPS! ARE YOU IGNORING ME?!"

"Rock, paper, scissors to figure out who gets kissed first," He Xuan explained to Bai Wuxiang and Hua Cheng. "Whoever wins or loses."
The other two nodded and they stretched out their hands.
"Rock, paper, scissors."

They held out their hands and paused when their plays were apparent.

He Xuan had paper.
Bai Wuxiang and Hua Cheng had scissors. They stared at their hands for a moment.

"So what now, we both kiss you?" Hua Cheng asked, shifting uncomfortably.
"No, that's not how this works," He Xuan said softly.

Hua Cheng and Bai Wuxiang slowly turned to each other and there was a moment of silence.

He Xuan took a step back.
"Okay, you two are up first. Kiss."

There was a moment of really awkward silence where they kept staring at each other, neither making any attempt to move closer.

"What are you two waiting for?" Qi Rong asked, narrowing his eyes in confusion.
So he'd finally stopped yelling.

"It's a little awkward," Bai Wuxiang laughed nervously.

"It would be, you're still wearing your mask," Qi Rong pointed out.

Bai Wuxiang's hand drifted to his mask just for a second before lowering it again.
"Ah, I am sensitive about my looks," he chuckled. Hua Cheng raised an eyebrow.

"Then how the fuck do you plan on having sex?!" Qi Rong yelled.

"It can be done without kissing," Bai Wuxiang pointed out with an amused laugh.

"Just change your face like Hua Chengzu changed his body," He Xuan said trying to be gentle with the oldest and strongest Calamity. Qi Rong was really out here trying to get them all killed.

They'd all agreed to this for whatever personal reasons so they at least had to see it through. Though He Xuan got dragged into this cause Hua Cheng refused to go alone. Qi Rong was probably just trying to get laid. He didn't know about the other two, but they seemed to really not like each other.

"We're doing this for the experience right?" He Xuan said softly.

"And because we're old fuckers who are bored and have nothing better to do," Qi Rong muttered. "All the same. Just get on with it."

Five more minutes passed and neither of them moved.

"Ah this is so awkward," Bai Wuxiang laughed and He Xuan tapped his fingers on his arm. The air was starting to get uncomfortable.
If this kept up the others would get cold feet and they'd leave.

"Getting cold feet Mr Mask?" Hua Cheng finally spoke up, a wicked grin turned towards Bai Wuxiang. "I understand if you're scared."

They couldn't see Bai Wuxiang's face but they could tell he had taken the challenge. His posture stiffened and he turned all the way to face Hua Cheng.

"I guess I don't trust your skill," Bai Wuxiang said all flowery sweet.
"Funny," Hua Cheng smirked. "The feeling is mutual."
They held a small stare down, their faces now significantly closer but the mask remained on. It was nerve-wracking.

"Get on with it or I'm going to kiss this guy," He Xuan threatened and jerked his thumb towards Qi Rong. The other two winced.
Someone had to start this orgy and if they were going to take all this time-

"The last thing this one wants is your lips on mine stupid fish!" Qi Rong gruffed.
"Then we feel the same way fucking lizard," He Xuan muttered.

Of course, Qi Rong blew up once again.
"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU CALLING A LIZARD?! HOW DARE YOU?! CALL THIS ONE SOMETHING MORE MAJESTIC LIKE A DRAGON!"

"Why are you hesitating?" Hua Cheng asked now that Qi Rong's noise was giving them room to talk in low tones.
Bai Wuxiang looked startled at being addressed but once again turned his attention to Hua Cheng who had a deep scowl on his features.

"If you didn't intend on seeing this through then you shouldn't have shown up for the meeting," Hua Cheng glared.

"I'm surprised that you showed up at all, Hua Chengzhu," Bai Wuxiang chuckled amused.

Ah, Hua Cheng thought.
So they'd both come thinking that the other wouldn't be there.

Things would have been really awkward if only Qi Rong had shown up, thank goodness he'd dragged He Xuan down here with him.

"It's experience worth gathering," Hua Cheng growled.

"That's surprising information," Bai Wuxiang hummed and Hua Cheng tsked internally.

Yeah, he wasn't here out of desperation to fuck his fellow calamities. One day, if the stars ever possibly smiled on him, his god might ask of him this service and he didn't dare be caught lacking. However, if the prince wished to use him he had to be available to be used. He had time so he might as well use it to learn the right ways to love a man.

It just felt awkward asking his fellow ghosts cause he'd feel like he was just taking advantage of them, whether or not they were willing. However, with his fellow Calamities, it wasn't like anyone would ever speak of this again. They hated each other.

"And you? Why did you come?" Hua Cheng narrowed his eyes.
Why now? After so many years?

"I hoped to cure my boredom," Bai Wuxiang shrugged.

Something as silly as that? Hua Cheng thought.
What? No willing partners wherever he was holed up?

"Well the cure is here now, Wuxiang," Hua Cheng bit out while He Xuan and Qi Rong remained arguing.
"Stop hesitating. Take off the fucking mask."

Bai Wuxiang seemed amused but his hand finally moved and Hua Cheng waited with bated breath, as well as confusion as Bai Wuxiang reached for his mask.

He hadn't ever cared about what this creature had underneath his mask, he hated him too much. Yet now that he was hesitating so much, Hua Cheng's curiousity peaked. It couldn't be someone he knew or he'd have recognised him by now by voice or posture. So why so much secrecy?

A small part of Hua Cheng, that he was currently ignoring and fighting down, felt sympathy. He had, after all, also covered his face for the majority of his life because of the stigma about his features.
He'd been told he was ugly, perhaps Bai Wuxiang also had that stigma.
But Hua Cheng shouldn't feel sympathy for this monster.

They both paused.
Bai Wuxiang's hand hovering over his mask when they realised the room had gotten quiet.
They turned in surprise to find Qi Rong and He Xuan staring at them.

Bai Wuxiang once again hesitated, his hand dropping...

"For fucks sake!" Hua Cheng hissed.
He snapped his fingers and the lights went out, much to everyone's surprise.

"HEY! WHERE THE FUCK ARE THE LIGHTS?! WHO THE FUCK PUT IT OFF?! THIS ONE CAN'T SEE!! YOU DISGUSTING SNEAKY CRIMSON BRAIN DAMAGE! WHAT ARE YOU PLANNING ON DOING TO THIS ONE IN THE DARK YOU PERVERT? AAAAAH! DON'T TOUCH ME!"

"Qi Rong that's just me," He Xuan groaned.
Why was this damn Green Lantern so loud?!

"Ah," Bai Wuxiang gasped when the room was suddenly plunged into darkness. It had taken him quite by surprise.
He'd intended to remove his mask, he really did, but he kept hesitating.
Not because he worried about his identity being exposed, after all, as He Xuan said he could always wear a fake face.
He'd just never engaged in sexual activities before and he didn't know how much control he'd have during them.
What if in the throes of passion those faces came back?

No thought haunted him more than that one.
The others... They would look at him in disgust, despite being monsters themselves. He did not doubt that he would be judged. To be looked at that way by anyone.
He didn't want a reason to have to kill them. He just wanted to burn steam. Yet the possibility of losing control kept that mask glued on his face.

He couldn't bear the thought of not having control over his body, his choices, his situation, his life.

The lights went out and in the next second his mask was gone.

Bai Wuxiang froze because it had been 2000 years since anyone had dared..... His mind couldn't comprehend.
Angry eyes located the one who dared but he was taken aback to find his enemy with his one eye closed. Bai Wuxiang couldn't understand it.
Is Crimson Rain so cocky, so brazen that he'd close his eyes while facing another calamity? Had he no respect for his own self-preservation?

A small kiss was placed on his lips and Bai Wuxiang still couldn't move, like a curse had been placed on him as each audacious thing happened after the other. A few strands of his white-streaked hair fell over his face and he didn't even realise he was holding his breath until the mask was returned to his face.
Had Hua Cheng gone out of his way to close his eye because he'd said he was sensitive about his face?

Hua Cheng pulled away and the mask was firmly in place once again by the time He Xuan snapped his fingers and the lights returned.

Qi Rong was still covering his face with his hands in a bid to protect his dignity. He Xuan looked between Bai Wuxiang and Hua Cheng and slowly raised an eyebrow.

Bai Wuxiang was kind of looking in Hua Cheng's direction. He Xuan couldn't read if he was super mad or just downright flabbergasted.

Bai Wuxiang himself wasn't sure what he felt and he didn't like feeling it either. He slowly turned away from Hua Cheng, trying to restructure his composed nonchalant stance while Hua Cheng forced a smile on his face.

"Okay, we kissed," Hua Cheng said and grinned at the other two.

"What's next?"

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"Since we've agreed that idiot gets kissed last we go again," He Xuan said and the other two nodded.

To no one's surprise, Qi Rong once again threw a flabbergasted fuss.

"WHAT?! YOU GUYS CAN'T BE SERIOUS!" he roared and erupted in curses. "YOU DOG FUCKING PILES OF SHIT DARE TO FORCE THE BEST FOR THE LAST! YOU'LL BE BEGGING TO KISS ME AGAIN BEFORE THE DAY IS OVER! YOU'LL BE PUSHING YOUR ASS OUT JUST BEGGING ME TO SHOVE MY LONG GIGANTIC MIGHTY ROD-"

"Who's willing to bet he's the smallest in the room?" He Xuan muttered as they very visibly ignored Qi Rong.
"Just ignore him and he'll shut up," Hua Cheng tsked.

"Rock paper scissors?" Bai Wuxiang asked curiously.

"I don't see why not," He Xuan shrugged and they held their hands out.

"Rock, paper, scissors."

There was another long pause.

He Xuan had paper.
Bai Wuxiang and Hua Cheng......had rock

".................."

"Are you two doing this on purpose?" He Xuan drawled tiredly.

"Like hell we would!" they both glared.

"I thought you had unshakeable luck Crimson Rain, what is this that's happening now? Is this something you want?" Bai Wuxiang demanded. He tried to sound teasing but he was genuinely perplexed and upset.
He'd tease the other calamity more if he wasn't so irked about it

"Perhaps my luck is getting cancelled by the sheer mass of your damn evil essence," Hua Cheng snarled.

He said it as a jab but it was a possibility, Bai Wuxiang thought. After all, he was the founder of all calamities. Was his evil so great that he was cancelling out Hua Cheng's luck? This would be great information but this was not the context he wanted it in.

"Fuck this. I'm not kissing him a second time!" Hua Cheng declared.

"Ditto." Bai Wuxiang couldn't agree more and He Xuan sighed.

"Then just kiss me," he muttered.
The first time they'd done something this stupid Hua Cheng had asked if they were both supposed to kiss him. This was an orgy after all so he might as well.

The suggestion was barely out of his lips before Hua Cheng had slammed their lips together, catching He Xuan quite by surprise. It was like he was trying to eat him.

"Crimson Rain!" He Xuan scolded as he forcefully pulled Hua Cheng away from him. It was like the other Calamity was trying so hard to run from having to kiss Bai Wuxiang but he was doing it wrong.
"That is not how to kiss."

"W-What?" Hua Cheng said actually taken aback. Had they still had the ability to blush he might have gone red. He wasn't aware that there was a way to do it wrong.

"Isn't kissing the one where you put your lips against the other's?" he asked confused, actually turning to Bai Wuxiang who cocked his head in confusion as well.

"I was of the assumption that that was kissing as well," Bai Wuxiang admitted and He Xuan slowly massaged his head.
He couldn't believe these three.

"Yes it involves the lips but you don't attack like you're going to eat someone," he explained.

Both Hua Cheng and Bai Wuxiang considered this explanation.

"True," Bai Wuxiang couldn't help but point out with a teasing giggle. "He was a tad more gentle with me."

"Shut up!" Hua Cheng barked, clearly embarrassed to have his first kiss lost like that, to him of all people, and now it seemed like he was being gentle on purpose, even if he kind of was but that had been for a different reason!

Fortunately, He Xuan got it.

Well, no one would want to try anything rough with you, He Xuan thought before clapping his hands.

"Let's try this again," he instructed. "I have actual experience. Let me lead."

He couldn't believe he was the only one here with experience. These three virgins would be lost without him.

He Xuan moved forward then, sliding into Hua Cheng's personal space, both hands settling on his shoulder as dark eyes locked and Hua Cheng tensed the fuck up

"You're going to have to calm down," He Xuan muttered.
"Why the hell do I have to be the first to calm down?" Hua Cheng grinned, trying to act like he was not spooked out by this.

Too many people with trust issues in this room, He Xuan thought.
How the heck did he become the classroom teacher for a bunch of overpowered sadists?

"We will achieve nothing with your muscles in a bunch, do you want to have this orgy or not?" he raised an eyebrow.

Hua Cheng considered his question before deflating and nodding a little sheepishly. He wanted to learn. He Xuan gave him time though. Time to relax, to deflate, to calm.

Once he was sure Hua Cheng had gotten used to him being this close, He Xuan nodded in encouragement.

"See, you can do it if you try. Good job. One of the first steps to a successful orgy is trust," he explained. "We have to trust each other or it will all end in blood shed."

"ARE YOU PEOPLE EVEN LISTENING TO ME?!"

Oh they'd forgotten about Qi Rong. They went on ignoring him.

"There is a trick for inexperienced kissers," He Xuan went on and Hua Cheng was listening so closely that he might actually take notes, if his handwriting wasn't shit.
"You can start slow with worshipping small parts of your partner's body."

"Worshipping," Hua Cheng breathed. Yeah, he related to that. He wanted to worship Dianxia.

"First," He Xuan said and drew even closer to Hua Cheng, watching his body language so he'd be ready to dodge if he lashed out but Hua Cheng was being cooperative.
He Xuan gave him a few seconds before leaning forward and placing a small kiss on his head.

Hua Cheng raised his hands then, not sure where to put them before awkwardly settling on He Xuan's waist and squeezing gently. The kiss felt cold.

"A kiss on the head," He Xuan said, silently taking note of Hua Cheng's hands. So far so good.

Hua Cheng shuffled about uncomfortably. To be kissed by someone who wasn't Dianxia. Also this guy of all people.

"Stop it," He Xuan scolded and he stopped.

"Then the nose."
The next cold kiss was placed on his nose and Hua Cheng wrinkled it. He Xuan had a good mind to bite him.

"Then the lips."
He Xuan knew this was going to be the most difficult one. He wasn't going to try too hard, settling his lips against Hua Cheng's and waiting for a go ahead. Slowly Crimson Rain parted his lips and He Xuan slipped in.

Immediately, Hua Cheng tensed up. It was likely his first time getting kissed deeply so He Xuan understood. He wrapped his arms around, pulling Hua Cheng's face closer as he kissed him gently. His tongue didn't push further than Hua Cheng's beautiful thin lips, giving encouraging soft licks so Hua Cheng would have time to relax, get used to him, maybe eventually kiss back.

It took five seconds for Hua Cheng to get used to it and he pushed forward, his tongue slipping past He Xuan's lips and He Xuan let him in. Surprisingly, Hua Cheng did exactly as he'd done. His tongue caressing his lips, only going far enough to poke his teeth before pulling back. They pulled apart, breathing harshly while the others watched them in fascination, Bai Wuxiang cocking his head in interest.

Qi Rong had finally shut up and staring at them speechless.

After a moment, Hua Cheng surged forward once again. He Xuan braced himself, expecting Hua Cheng to go again for the same forceful kiss, but to his surprise, Hua Cheng was putting what he'd learnt into practice.

Crimson Rain laid a gentle kiss on He Xuan's cold as ice forehead, before lowering to kiss his nose. He Xuan nearly wrinkled it, agreeing that it was a weird feeling, them doing this together. Hua Cheng once again attached their lips together, drawing a gasp from Qi Rong and Bai Wuxiang as they kissed again, and damn was it sexy.

Their arms wound around each other and Hua Cheng gently tilted He Xuan's chin up with his hand before they once again drew apart. They drew no breath so they lost none but a small shiver ran through Hua Cheng's body. He couldn't express how excited he was to have learnt something new.

Hua Cheng had a small mystified expression on his face, his hand over his mouth as he slowly took in what had just happened. He turned to He Xuan who looked him dead in the eyes as he slowly ran his tongue over his lips.

Everyone stared at He Xuan in shock.

Now they couldn't figure out if he'd liked kissing Hua Cheng or he'd just decided he wouldn't mind eating him.

"Okay, Bai Wuxiang, you're next," He Xuan said, turning to his next partner like clockwork, like he hadn't had his tongue down someone else's throat a few minutes ago.

Bai Wuxiang stared unmoving at He Xuan and He Xuan wondered if he'd create a fuss about this as well. However, Bai Wuxiang stepped forward.

He didn't want to be the only one wimping out on things like this after all. He had an image to protect.
Despite his reluctance he appeared calm and let He Xuan approach him.
He'd finally figured out a solution to the mask problem as well and slowly raised the mask so it covered his nose and eyes but left his lips exposed.
He Xuan made no fuss about that, he just leaned against Bai Wuxiang and pressed a kiss to his lips.

The white Calamity was somehow even stiffer than Hua Cheng.
He Xuan narrowed his eyes and prodded his tongue gently on the soft pale lips, asking for permission to come in. To his surprise, Bai Wuxiang knocked back.
He Xuan took a second to consider it before just surrendering his mouth.

His hands rested against the White Calamity's robes, leaning his full weight on him as he was rather straining to kiss the tall Calamity. Bai Wuxiang at least bent in consideration of his effort. An inexperienced tongue slid into He Xuan's mouth and gingerly licked at the roof of his mouth before drawing back.

He Xuan raised an eyebrow when the other pulled back and Bai Wuxiang cocked his head in question as if asking if he did it right.

It wasn't like he'd done it wrong, but that could hardly be called a kiss.

"Close," He Xuan said in encouragement. It could be called a kiss but it wasn't near kiss enough. One of his hands fisted on those white robes and a gentle tug pulled Bai Wuxiang back. This time, He Xuan's tongue infiltrated the lips that parted for him.
It was an awkward angle because Bai Wuxiang was significantly taller. He Xuan was annoyed at having to stand on his tiptoes just to have access to the other's mouth, sucking lightly on Bai Wuxiang lower lip.

Before he knew it, a strong arm came up behind him and He Xuan gasped as he was suddenly lifted off the ground. His hands dug into Bai Wuxiang's robes for support and he glanced down in time to understand that Bai Wuxiang had lifted him up to grant him better access. One hand under He Xuan, one hand holding up his mask.

It felt silly sitting on Bai Wuxiang's arm like a tiny lady but He Xuan didn't have time to work out complexities. Now that he was raised to be a few inches taller than Bai Wuxiang, He Xuan had a lot of flexibility to dominate the kiss and with Bai Wuxiang's hands distracted, he could deepen it as well. When the White Calamity gave no complaints, He Xuan charged full speed ahead.

Bai Wuxiang let out a choking gasp when He Xuan's cold tongue slipped past his lips and poked near his throat. His arm squeezed what part of He Xuan he could reach in warning so He Xuan pulled his tongue up and his hands began to roam.

His touches seemed to be electric cause they had the White Calamity almost squirming as he shifted his weight from foot to foot. Taking that as encouraging, He Xuan's hands settled on Bai Wuxiang's shoulders and started to slide his clothes down.

Bai Wuxiang jerked away from the kiss immediately.

He Xuan sighed and stopped his hands.

"Okay," He Xuan said reassuringly, being sure not to meet the white Calamity's displeased gaze. "That's as far as I'll go."

Hua Cheng still looked a little mystified by his kiss and He Xuan rolled his eyes as he glanced back at Qi Rong.

"Now," He Xuan muttered as Bai Wuxiang gently set him back on the floor to stand. He Xuan nodded in thanks before jerking his thumb towards Qi Rong.
"Who's got the misfortune to have to kiss that guy?"

"Fuck you. I like girls better anyway," Qi Rong cursed but his lips trembled and he looked about ready to beg for a kiss, his eyes darting desperately from Hua Cheng to He Xuan, to even Bai Wuxiang.

"Oh, then why don't you go ahead and skiddadle," Hua Cheng smirked.
If Qi Rong was going to be like that.
"Leave and we'll do this without you."

"It won't be half as fun if I wasn't here!" Qi Rong declared as he pointed an accusing finger at them. Hua Cheng stuck his tongue out at him in amusement.

"Poor Qi Rong wants a smooch."

"I DO NOT WANT A SMOOCH!"

"Nevermind that," He Xuan muttered. "We've done the kiss. We should move in closer." As He Xuan spoke he gestured for a huddle. Kissing was great to get them into the mood but they needed to start the orgy proper or they'd keep second guessing themselves.
"The key to an orgy is to stop thinking about it. We'll start touching next."
If they kept going this slow they'd never get anything done.

"For this stage," He Xuan explained. "We'll need a large space we can lie on- No the floor is not acceptable."
He glared at Hua Cheng who kind of pouted at being cut off. Crimson Rain had just been parting his lips to make a suggestion that He Xuan could already predict.
Hua Cheng didn't see why the floor wouldn't work which was the exact problem really.
No one should be having sex on the floor, not even kinky people did that consistently.

Hua Cheng frowned but nodded, deciding not to make a big deal out of being cut off. He figured the floor wasn't good enough for Dianxia after all. Besides, this was a learning process.

They'd chosen a large room for their orgy sessions. It was kind of a hall that they'd sealed off and furnished so there was already a large bed provided in the middle. He Xuan hoped it wasn't a shrine they were using, Bai Wuxiang had provided the venue.

So, they moved to the huge mattress at the centre of the room and Qi Rong jumped unto it with glee. Bai Wuxiang watched him with in the amused way that a mother watches a child. Hua Cheng watched him in the disgusted way an evil stepmother watches a child.

He Xuan lowered the lights in the room and sat on the bed. He noticed Bai Wuxiang and Hua Cheng tense when the light was lowered, even going as far as putting some distance between each other.

"Get on," He Xuan muttered.
They were both going to sit on the same bed so why were they always making such a fuss.
"Blindfold yourselves if you have to."

"Not necessary," Hua Cheng mumbled as he climbed into the bed.

Qi Rong had already started harshly yanking at his clothes to take them off but He Xuan tapped him on the head.
"WHAT?!" Qi Rong demanded.

"Don't be in a rush to get naked," He Xuan scolded. "We can take off each other's clothes."
Qi Rong blinked surprised at that and tugged shyly at his clothes. He didn't seem keen on people touching him. Probably because most people who did only wanted to hit.

Xie Lian had been different, Qi Rong thought to himself. But that hadn't lasted long.

Since the other two were shy and Hua Cheng was cooperative, He Xuan naturally drifted towards Hua Cheng. He figured a demonstration would help the other two relax so he pulled Crimson Rain into another kiss. Hua Cheng was a fast learner and he kissed back. He reached out this time, fingers entangling in He Xuan's hair and he combed through them slowly. Surprisingly, the water calamity had no knots in his hair. Meanwhile, He Xuan reached for Hua Cheng's clothes.

The others looked on fascinated as He Xuan's hands worked more expertly than Hua Cheng expected and his outer robe was undone. Not wanting to be outdone, he moved to pull at He Xuan's clothes, struggling a little.

He Xuan tsked and moved to undo his own robes. To his surprise, Bai Wuxiang slid behind him, hands settling on the front of his robes to aid Hua Cheng. He Xuan was a little startled but glad the white calamity was finally taking the initiative. He relaxed to encourage the other Calamity, adjusting so he'd touch more skin and less clothes.

"Yes, like that," He Xuan mumbled, pulling away from Hua Cheng's kiss for a second just to say that before once again claiming his lips.

Bai Wuxiang smiled at being praised and his hands slid into He Xuan's clothes.

"Touch is important," He Xuan encouraged.

"Let this one touch too!" Qi Rong whined. He hated being excluded and everyone looked like they were having fun. He really wanted to join in.

"Then come and touch," Bai Wuxiang called to him and Qi Rong excitedly came forward. "Help the others out of their clothes."

The others?
Bai Wuxiang was already busy with He Xuan and that left Hua Cheng.....
Qi Rong glanced at Hua Cheng who still had enough presence of mind to glare at him, as if daring him to try. Qi Rong gulped and turned his focus back to He Xuan.

"Didn't want to touch you anyway," he muttered as he shifted closer to where Bai Wuxiang was working.

He Xuan noticed the dilemma and moved his kisses from Hua Cheng's lips to his neck to distract him. They all delighted in how Hua Cheng's eye fluttered closed from the gentle caress, he was really into it. He Xuan laid even more kisses on his neck to relax his tense body.

Qi Rong moved closer to Bai Wuxiang, unsure what to do with his hands as he didn't dare rip the older Calamity's clothes.
Bai Wuxiang finally took note of him with a small glance and paused to think for a moment. Then he gave more room for Qi Rong to touch He Xuan.

Qi Rong was delighted.

He shifted forward happily and gave one large harsh tug, ripping the entire robe right off He Xuan.

Everyone froze in shock.

No one expected him to go straight for rough manhandling.

Hua Cheng's eye had snapped open again and he looked stupefied. Bai Wuxiang seemed to be holding back giggles. Qi Rong paled because he was sure to be in trouble now as He Xuan slowly regarded his shredded outfit.

"Y-you," He Xuan muttered as he held up the tattered pieces.
That little monster.
"I liked these robes," he tsked.

Qi Rong maintained his nasty habit of finding it difficult to apologize.
"Wh-what does it matter?" he said trying to sound nonchalant but he couldn't hide the fear in his voice. "You were going to take them off anyway."

"Take them off and wear them again!" He Xuan glared at him. Qi Rong shot behind Bai Wuxiang in terror.
"What do you expect me to wear when we're done with-?!"

Before He Xuan could go on, a white cloak was settled over his shoulders and he paused stunned. Even Hua Cheng raised a surprised eyebrow at the White Calamity's gesture.

He Xuan turned to him surprised but the White Calamity just purred in amusement.
The problem had been fixed now so there was no need to get upset, he seemed to be saying.
It was a rather nice robe, He Xuan could tell the material was rich because he'd used to be a merchant.

Damn it, was there nothing he'd done before falling into this wretched life.

"Continue," Bai Wuxiang commanded.

He Xuan stared at him a little longer before nodding his head in thanks. Then he turned back to Hua Cheng.

Hua Cheng was eager to continue, he was learning all sorts of new things. He couldn't wait to show Gege, neck kisses and all that. He could even loose himself in the pleasure if he pretended He Xuan was Gege!

Hua Cheng leaned forward and pulled He Xuan to him, leading the kiss this time, using all the tricks he'd learnt from He Xuan. He Xuan was soon groaning and his arms wrapped around Hua Cheng, murmuring praise into his lips as his fingers ran through his hair. They made a truly erotic sight.

Qi Rong was quite happy that they'd let it go and nodded his thanks to the White Calamity before making his appearance yet again. He shifted forward to He Xuan's back once more but he wasn't sure what to touch. Bai Wuxiang helped him raise his hands.

Qi Rong placed two hands on He Xuan's back and stared amazed at the muscles he found. He pressed against them gently, then a little harsher. He scratched lightly at He Xuan's back, ears perking up from the groan he pulled from him.

Qi Rong was elated and he turned to Bai Wuxiang excited.

"Is this one doing it right? This one is doing excellently right?" he demanded.

Bai Wuxiang nodded with an amused smile and Qi Rong trilled with joy, scratching a little more till He Xuan made a displeased noise.

"Qi Rong for once use your mouth," He Xuan muttered absentmindedly.

His mouth?
Qi Rong blinked.

"I don't think that you should-" Bai Wuxiang started to quickly say in despair but he was much too late.

He Xuan's eyes flew open in horror and Hua Cheng gaped also in shock when Qi Rong suddenly sunk his teeth right into He Xuan's back with a loud chomp.

Qi Rong was exceedingly pleased with himself and grinned at Bai Wuxiang as if asking if he did it right again.

Bai Wuxiang's hand slowly raised to his face when He Xuan opened his mouth and amazingly swore even more colourfully than Qi Rong!

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Bai Wuxiang laughed freely, unable to hold it back. He turned away from the others, laughing in his baritone so hard that his shoulders were shaking.
Even Hua Cheng had to place a hand over his mouth to hide his own laughter while He Xuan strangled Qi Rong.

"You bit me you piece of shit!" He Xuan raged. His dark eyes stormed and his hands wrapped even tighter around Qi Rong's pale neck trying to squeeze the life out of him.
"Give me one reason why I shouldn't kill you right here and now!"

"I doubt he can say much in this state," Hua Cheng chuckled and He Xuan snapped to him in anger.

Hua Cheng snapped his mouth shut but he still grinned goofily at his fellow calamity who was yet to stop strangling Qi Rong.
The green Calamity however took advantage of He Xuan's distraction and peeled his claws off his throat.

"Don't ask this one to use his mouth if that's not what you really want you stupid fish!!" Qi Rong yelled.

Ah, trust Qi Rong to not even plead his case the right way, Bai Wuxiang thought and he nearly fell into more laughter. He still has his back to them and Hua Cheng raised an eyebrow to him.
"Is it really that amusing?" he asked curiously.

"Ah well, black water did ask for it," Bai Wuxiang smirked, cocking his head.
"I did not ask him to bite me!" He Xuan muttered.
"But that is what he does with his mouth. He's a cannibal after all," Bai Wuxiang pointed out.
"True," Hua Cheng smirked. "You can't expect someone without a brain to function like he has one."

"Shut the fuck up!" Qi Rong hissed, baring his teeth at Hua Cheng but he whined and wailed when He Xuan pushed him down once more. This time he pinned his arms to the bed, ignoring Qi Rong's loud screams and protests.

"He's causing problems so first things first," He Xuan muttered. They'd been ignoring him since they started this thing but they couldn't just leave him hanging any more. Unfortunately, Qi Rong was shit at this. Even more shit than the other two.
"We should figure out a way for Qi Rong to have sex."

"Might be about time for that blow job," Hua Cheng joked.

"You wouldn't!" Qi Rong gasped and started struggling violently. He Xuan added more pressure on his arms and Qi Rong was forced to quit his struggles but he did whine pitifully. He Xuan would feel sorry for him, had he not bit him!

"You'd really place your rod within that cavern of blades?" Bai Wuxiang asked, both curious and surprised.
"The 'Mad Calamity' is a title, not a way of life," Hua Cheng corrected. He wasn't insane.

"He can't suck without biting, he can't touch without scratching," He Xuan muttered. Qi Rong was an annoying wiggling dilemma.

'Can he do anything with his feet?" Bai Wuxiang mumbled and raised Qi Rong's green robes curiously. They were of fine material, he could try to take better care of them. Fortunately, Qi Rong didn't wear shoes to the bed. His pretty white feet were on display. Unfortunately.....

"He's got claws there too," He Xuan noted. Long sharp pointed claws. He Xuan's hold was the only thing keeping him from properly attacking with his feet.

"Hell's sake, why would you bring knives to an orgy?" Hua Cheng groaned. How were they going to get anything done like this?

"Don't talk over me!" he yelled and they all turned to the annoying cannibal.

"Alright Qi Rong, what can you do?" He Xuan asked. Perhaps they could just figure things out the easy way.

"I can fuck you assholes into begging for more!" he laughed manically.

He Xuan should have known better than to expect that to work. Now he was pissed. Both at Qi Rong and at himself. He shouldn't have given the other Calamity the opportunity to piss him off.

"Ah then we have a solution," He Xuan said coldly.

To Qi Rong's surprise he was flipped over and laid out on the bed, his robes sliding off his shoulders. He Xuan hiked Qi Rong's hips up and he landed an audacious smack on the protesting Calamity's bottom.

"Our very first ass hole," he declared. Both Hua Cheng and Bai Wuxiang gaped at him.

"Don't you even dare!" Qi Rong screamed, partly panicking as he tried to kick out but He Xuan knelt on his legs and kept them down, pulling a yelp of pain from Qi Rong.

"If you can't give us all blow jobs we'll see what we can make do with from behind," He Xuan muttered.
That will teach you to be rude to us.

Damn, we shouldn't ever make him mad, Bai Wuxiang and Hua Cheng thought.

"STOP THIS IMMEDIATELY YOU BARBARIAN, YOU DOG FUCKING PIG! YOU- AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!"

Qi Rong shrieked when He Xuan slapped his ass a second time. Then a third, then a fourth, then a fifth.

Bai Wuxiang and Hua Cheng slowly moved back because he was clearly very pissed.

"H-HOW DARE YOU SLAP THIS ONE ON THE RUMP?!" Qi Rong whimpered. His ass stung now dammit. The clothes were doing little to reduce the pain of He Xuan's hit. It hurt so much. His attempts to wiggle away grew weaker. "C-CURSE YOU! CURSE YOU ALL YOU FUCKING SHIT FLIES! YOU DECREPIT PIECES OF SHIT! YOU-"

"He is very vocal," Bai Wuxiang noted.

"I'll fix that," Hua Cheng muttered. There was no need to get He Xuan even more pissed.
So he gagged Qi Rong. He just used some of the torn bits of He Xuan's robes. What used to be He Xuan's robes.

"Now listen closely Qi Rong," He Xuan said sternly. Qi Rong whimpered but they at least had his attention.

"I hate to say but Hua Cheng has a point. You suck at everything else," He Xuan went on in a very disappointed tone. "Unless you want us to give your nails a clipping, you're going to have to stay still."
He Xuan shifted back, settling his hand gently on Qi Rong's rump. He waited for the panicking calamity to relax, petting his ass gently now.
"Take note of the fact that no one is going to hurt you," He Xuan said kindly. That was not his intention after all. He just hit because Qi Rong could be a pain.
"I'm just going to show these two how to do it right. Okay?"

Qi Rong glared back at him as much as he could manage and still wiggled in protest, much to He Xuan's annoyance. Hua Cheng just laughed at him.

"Don't bother trying to reason with him he's an idiot," Hua Cheng scoffed and grinned and He Xuan. "Now show us how to fuck a man."
He Xuan rolled his eyes.

"First, know that this is my first time trying this with a man," He Xuan reminded him cause Crimson Rain was acting like he knew the answers to everything. He was an academic, not an oracle.
"However, it will likely go the same way." The same way as a woman, just different holes. "First, you two will undress him."
He'd barely finished talking before Hua Cheng ripped the beautiful robes right off Qi Rong's body.

Both He Xuan and Bai Wuxiang were speechless and they both turned to Hua Cheng stunned.
The red Calamity just shrugged, ignoring Qi Rong's muffled screams of protest.

"Hua Cheng," He Xuan scolded.

"What?" Hua Cheng raised the audacious eyebrow over his one eye.
Qi Rong had done it so why couldn't he?

"You-" He Xuan started with gritted teeth.
Hua Cheng knew damn well that that was not the way to undress someone you're about to have sex with.

"He did it to you," Hua Cheng pointed out and He Xuan just let it go, massaging his head.
Now the only one still fully clothed was Bai Wuxiang since half of Hua Cheng's clothes had been undone by He Xuan. He had his chest on display and He Xuan was only wearing Bai Wuxiang's outer robe. However, their focus was on the naked Qi Rong now.

Hua Cheng had stripped of clothes and underwear in one go. They couldn't help but stare at his perfect smooth soft alabaster skin. How did it look so good?

"Flawless isn't it," Hua Cheng said in a soft whisper and He Xuan had to agree.

"I didn't think you'd be the kind to give him a compliment," He Xuan noted with a small amused frown.

"It's not a compliment if it's fact," Bai Wuxiang pointed out and Hua Cheng jerked a thumb in his direction.

"He gets it," Hua Cheng said. "Look at him."

They did look. They stared at his skin. He Xuan gingerly placed his hand on Qi Rong who was still wiggling around. He really did have soft skin. Not so soft but not at all toughened.

"Look at his skin. Never worked a day of hard labour in his life," Hua Cheng commented as he placed a hand on Qi Rong's back.

"An intriguing achievement for a cannibal," He Xuan remarked.

"Didn't you hear?" Hua Cheng scoffed with a bitter smile. "He used to be a prince."

"Qi Rong?" He Xuan asked surprised. There was nothing prince-like about Qi Rong, besides maybe his arrogance. It didn't fit at all.
Hua Cheng knew Qi Rong longer than he had so perhaps the green Calamity had undergone a form of transformation. Even he hardly looked like he'd been in the past.

"A prince." He Xuan still struggled to believe it. So, Qi Rong had been one of them. The elite who lived in their high towers looking down on the world below. Playing games with their insignificant lives. Someone who'd never had to struggle for anything. Who'd never known hunger, pain or loss.

"Fuck the rich," He Xuan said from a deep place of loathing, his fingers digging into Qi Rong's soft flesh and drawing a terrified squeal from him.
"Fuck the monarchy," He Xuan said with hate.

"Yeah, fuck the monarchy," Hua Cheng said wistfully and He Xuan raised an eyebrow at him. Hua Cheng looked away a little embarrassed.

Then there was Bai Wuxiang who was technically both the rich and the monarchy and he was almost a little concerned about what would happen if these two found out.

"Dammit, we're doing this!" He Xuan declared with new invigorated desire to fuck Qi Rong.
"Hell yeah!" Hua Cheng cheered and readied himself for anything He Xuan commanded him to do.

Curiously, He Xuan focused on Qi Rong's ass cheeks and spread them, putting his small pink asshole on display. Hua Cheng was curious about that and leaned in to watch. Even Bai Wuxiang approached curiously.
They both jerked, a little startled when He Xuan poked his finger at it.
Qi Rong screamed through his gag and reacted like he'd been plunged in fire, flopping on the bed like a dying fish.

"Will you relax! We're not trying to spear you open," He Xuan scolded.
"Yeah, we're just trying to fuck you," Hua Cheng grinned which only made Qi Rong panic more.

"Surround him but not in a menacing way," He Xuan commanded. They needed to keep Qi Rong still so that they wouldn't hurt him. "Hua Cheng stop it!"
"Aw," Hua Cheng sulked.
He'd been looming over Qi Rong as menacingly as possible.

Bai Wuxiang just made his way to Qi Rong's side and held him down with one hand on his back. He took the remaining pieces of He Xuan's clothes and tied Qi Rong's arms together above his head.

With Qi Rong secured, they turned back to He Xuan who was busy. Once again he placed his finger on Qi Rong's asshole, this time his thumb, rubbing gently at the skin to see how much resistance he would face.

"You're touching it," Hua Cheng whispered. It was an odd sight to him.

"Yes Hua Cheng, to have sex you have to touch it," He Xuan explained and looked up at the curious Crimson Rain. Even Hua Cheng had his cute moments.
"It's the only hole back here."

Hua Cheng looked curious. He wasn't disgusted so that was a good sign. He Xuan however couldn't read Bai Wuxiang because of the mask he still wore but he looked rather rigid.

"Want to come feel?" He Xuan offered.

Hua Cheng zoomed right beside him instantly and shoved his finger right into Qi Rong's tight entrance. Both Qi Rong and He Xuan were horrified. Poor Qi Rong screamed in agony while He Xuan yanked Hua Cheng's hand right out.

"Hua Cheng for Calamity's sake!" He Xuan scolded and smacked his hand away. "You don't do that."

"You said we should come touch," Hua Cheng complained, cradling his smacked hand. He looked very upset, annoyed and confused. He'd just done as He Xuan did. It was a weird feeling having his finger there but he didn't not like it.

"I didn't ask you to jam your hand inside, you've made him agitated!" He Xuan tsked.

"And I should not do that?" Hua Cheng asked confused.
"Of course you shouldn't do that."
Sometimes He Xuan had to remember he was talking to an amateur. It was not so surprising now that these three hadn't slept with women. Good looks could not make up for pain.

"When you're rough he gets more agitated," He Xuan explained. "The more agitated your partner becomes the tighter their opening."
He placed a gentle thumb on Qi Rong's winking hole that seemed to be trying to seal itself shut. Poor thing.
"Look. It becomes smaller, tighter. That makes it hurt both you and the person."

He Xuan then pressed gently on Qi Rong's hole, soothing it with gentle massages. The little pink hole seemed shy but eventually it relaxed and He Xuan sighed a breath of relief. He turned to his other partner and beckoned.

"Bai Wuxiang come over here."

Bai Wuxiang drifted over rather reluctantly. He Xuan looked at him expectantly and Bai Wuxiang realised that it was his turn. He turned to Qi Rong and glanced down at his hands. His fingers were longer and a tad bigger than Hua Cheng's. Still he gave it a shot. He seemed to be scrutinizing Qi Rong's hole before giving it a fast poke, pulling back like he'd been electrocuted.

Hua Cheng and He Xuan stared at him silently.
'Why did he even come for this orgy?' they thought with an internal groan.

They had no idea that Bai Wuxiang was wondering the same with his own internal groan.
This was so embarrassing and he'd seen embarrassing before.
This was insane. Why did he come all the way down here to engage in such activities?
It was never something he'd particularly been interested in yet he'd come and was humiliating himself.
This was so not him. He could leave right now.
Stand up and exit, say this wasn't his cup of tea and no one would have the gall to question him but this was the most fun he'd had in years.

THIS!
This awkward uncomfortable encounter being the most fun he'd had....in years! WHY?!
His life was pathetic.

So Bai Wuxiang tried again. He stuck his finger inside the hole, not pushing as far as Hua Cheng, pulling at the skin and taking interest in how it stretched.
"It feels....."

"Like an ass," He Xuan deadpanned. "It's a little wrinkled but it's all the same skin."
He was glad that Bai Wuxiang was at least trying.
"It gets really flushed when he's turned on."

Really? Bai Wuxiang thought and stared at it.
"I guess he's not turned on," he commented.

"That's our mission right now," He Xuan said and both turned to him. "Think of it as a practical. Figure out how to turn him on."

"Is there like a switch or a lever?" Hua Cheng asked curiously.

"Yeah," He Xuan drawled. "The switch is in there."

They all turned back to the twitching hole. At least Qi Rong had stopped twitching and wiggling. His ass was still on display and it made a bit of a funny sight.

"Then why don't we go in there?" Hua Cheng asked, turning back to He Xuan.

"Because the door is closed," He Xuan deadpanned.
He was being as patient with them as possible.
"The door is closed," he explained. "To open the door we have to find other small switches and plugs. They are littered all over his body, you just have to find them."

Hua Cheng stared at Qi Rong.
"I don't get it. The key to the door is locked inside of the door."

"Yes," He Xuan said.

"So it's like a puzzle," Bai Wuxiang asked interested. He loved puzzles.

"Exactly," He Xuan snapped his fingers.

Hua Cheng still looked a little puzzled glancing at Qi Rong's spread out legs then back at Qi Rong in confusion.

"Relax," He Xuan said gently. "It's not going to be obvious. Start small. Find out what he likes. What relaxes him."
Hua Cheng made a face.
"That's right," He Xuan rolled his eyes. "I'm asking you two to be nice to Qi Rong. Only then can we move forward and safely have sex. First you two need to learn to be nice. Got it?"

"Who's going to teach him to be nice to us?" Hua Cheng muttered.
"Got it?" He Xuan repeated deadpan and they both nodded.

"Okay, let's do this," He Xuan smiled in encouragement. "I'll stay here and monitor the hole. You guys work on opening it."
Hua Cheng and Bai Wuxiang exchanged glances, but they nodded and got busy.

Bai Wuxiang moved to Qi Rong's left and Hua Cheng moved to Qi Rong's right. The first thing they did was flip him over so he was once again laying on his back.
Qi Rong groaned in relief, spreading his aching legs but he still whimpered in protest now that he could see him again.

"The first thing to start with is a kiss," Bai Wuxiang mumbled as he recalled He Xuan's lessons.

Hua Cheng grimaced. He was not at all keen on kissing Qi Rong. He leaned forward trying to initiate a kiss anyway and Qi Rong glared at him, jerking back into the bed. Hua Cheng also pulled away with a sigh.

"What's wrong?" Bai Wuxiang asked.
"I can't do it," Hua Cheng groaned and Bai Wuxiang cocked his head curiously.

Hua Cheng was struggling, yet trying his best. He wanted to kiss Qi Rong just like he'd kissed the other two...but this was different.
He hated Qi Rong like he was his mortal enemy.
They both glared at each other in hatred. It was at least one thing that they shared.

Another reason Hua Cheng found it so hard to close the distance between their lips was because.... Sometimes. When Qi Rong wasn't speaking or cursing or kicking. When he just lay still like this and caught his breath, his long dark hair splayed around him on the bed, he looked....too much like him.

Hua Cheng groaned and shut his eye.

Right now Qi Rong looked too much like Dianxia, the man he loved. The man he'd sacrificed everything for. The man he'd do it for a second time or a third or fifth or thousand times. He cursed the blood line they shared that made them look alike because Qi Rong was an affront to everything he found pleasing in Dianxia!

This wicked creature had tortured him when he was but a weak child. Hua Cheng could never forgive that. Not like he could ever forgive Bai Wuxiang either but-

Sensing his displeasure and hesitation, Bai Wuxiang moved forward.
"Then, I will handle the face," he said.
Even if he didn't understand the reason, he knew reluctance when he saw it. Kissing was at least something he could do.

Qi Rong for his part was starting to feel like a trussed bird of some kind. Since they started touching him, everyone had manhandled him in some sort of way. Everyone but Bai Wuxiang but that brought him no peace. The elder Calamity manhandling him would probably mean death.

Bai Wuxiang placed his hands on Qi Rong rather awkwardly, pulling him as close as he could without pushing He Xuan away.
He Xuan remained at Qi Rong's bottom, massaging his ass to see if they were making progress.

"Relax, Qi Rong," Bai Wuxiang mumbled.

Yeah easier said than done shit face! If it was so fucking easy to relax then Qi Rong wouldn't feel like his chest was about to explode or like they were just plotting the best way to kill him. It felt like everything wanted to kill him since he was a child.
His fight or flight instinct was consistently active; in this world it was kill or be killed, something his cousin had failed to understand and look where that had led him. Nowhere good, Qi Rong could tell that much.

Bai Wuxiang lowered his face for a kiss and Qi Rong pulled back alarmed. His mask was still on! What was he going to do? Absorb his face?

Qi Rong squawked when a hand grabbed his head and held it firm. The other hand slowly raised Bai Wuxiang's mask.

Why the fuck was other so insistent on hiding his fucking face? What, did he have warts on it or something? He couldn't be that fucking ugly.

His thoughts were distracted when soft lips made contact with his. Qi Rong's eyes widened as he realised this was totally his first kiss. The white calamity drew Qi Rong's head even closer and kissed him breathless. The kind of kiss that would leave his heart pounding had he still been alive.
Qi Rong breathed in deeply, still shivering when Bai Wuxiang pulled away and replaced his mask.

Bai Wuxiang couldn't fathom why Qi Rong felt scared. He could feel it, Qi Rong's fear radiating off him in waves. He'd come so far thanks to his ability to read people so he could detect Qi Rong's hidden emotions perfectly.

"Qi Rong," Bai Wuxiang chuckled, the amused smile clear in his voice. "Scared?"
Qi Rong seemed to get his bearings back and glared at them with less fear. It made Bai Wuxiang satisfied.

This time, the white Calamity took Qi Rong's hand, linking their fingers before slowly raising his mask and kissing him a second time. Qi Rong was taken aback by the gentle touch but easily melted into it, pressing into it, trying to raise his hips into him. Bai Wuxiang's hand trailed up from Qi Rong's fingers to raise his chin and deepen the kiss.

"Good good," He Xuan said and Bai Wuxiang preened.
He was doing this right.

Suddenly, Qi Rong jerked right out of the kiss, surprising Bai Wuxiang who immediately pulled away and fixed the mask back in place.

He turned to Hua Cheng who had the decency to look guilty as he'd just pinched Qi Rong in the chest hoping it would do something positive.

Bai Wuxiang would be gaping at him if he could see his face.
"Do you not know how to love anything?"

Rude, Hua Cheng thought.
"Of course I do," he retorted and looked away with a scowl but Bai Wuxiang could see unsaid end of that sentence in his eyes.

'I just don't love him' huh?
Bai Wuxiang tsked.

"Try," He Xuan said with a grimace. Bai Wuxiang's work had gone to ruin because Qi Rong had closed up once again from the pain.

"Isn't there something you're trying to achieve?" Bai Wuxiang reminded him and Hua Cheng shot him a glare.

There was.
There was something he so badly wanted to achieve. He wanted to love Dianxia. He wanted to be good at it too.

So he tried once again to focus. Focus on Qi Rong's milky skin. Now that he couldn't see the face he could just pretend that the body belonged to his beloved. He had to conjure up in his mind. If he got an opportunity like this with Dianxia's perfect slender and built body (Qi Rong's body wasn't that built but he could work with it). If he got a chance with Dianxia's skin bare to him, what would be the first thing he'd do?

Hua Cheng bent slowly and laid a few kisses on Qi Rong's belly. Qi Rong grunted lightly but he didn't try to shift away, that was progress. A few more kisses and Qi Rong was whining and wiggling.

"Good job. You're both doing good," He Xuan encouraged as he was able to slid in his fore finger a little deeper than before. "Keep it up."
The hole was much drier than he expected. It wasn't producing its own lubrication despite opening up.
He Xuan frowned as he worked his finger gently in and out of Qi Rong. He got more whimpers but nothing else.

Come to think of it, He Xuan thought. In illustrations he'd seen oil being used.
"Keep doing what you're doing," he mumbled. He needed to get some of that. "I'll be back in a jiffy."

He got to his feet, tightening the white robe around him and drifted off while Hua Cheng and Bai Wuxiang kept trying to get Qi Rong aroused.
Three seconds after he'd left, Hua Cheng stopped everything and sat up with an annoyed grunt.
There had to be a faster way to do this.

"Okay he's gone," he muttered and crawled over to Qi Rong's side. Bai Wuxiang made space for him, curious on what his plan was.

The plan was to yank the gag right off Qi Rong.

"Ouch!" Qi Rong yelped.
"You," Hua Cheng pointed accusingly at him. Qi Rong stared at his finger.
"What is it that you like?" Hua Cheng demanded.

Qi Rong blinked. The question caught him off guard and he was still kind of winded from getting kissed so many times. He stumbled all over trying to answer the question.
"Food."

"He's useless!" Hua Cheng groaned and tied the gag right back despite Qi Rong's protest.
Hua Cheng screamed mentally.
How were they going to find Qi Rong's weak points if even he didn't know where they were?!

"He seemed to like it when I held his hand," Bai Wuxiang offered in an attempt to help. "Perhaps he's into gentle touch."

"Gentle touch," Hua Cheng muttered.

He had to try. He wanted to progress. He wanted to learn to love Dianxia the right way. So Hua Cheng turned to Qi Rong and placed both hands on his belly. He rubbed it curiously. One of his fingers drifted to Qi Rong's belly button and he rubbed that with a finger, drawing a surprised squeal from Qi Rong. Qi Rong hadn't expected to be touched there. Hua Cheng paused.

"Is that a cry of pain or-"

"Excessive. It's too much," Bai Wuxiang scolded and removed Hua Cheng's hand.
"You have to be gentle."
Hua Cheng yanked his hand away from Bai Wuxiang's hold.

They both paused, staring at each other in silence for a minute. Finally, Bai Wuxiang shook his head with a deep laugh.

"We're not going to be able to do this," he chuckled.

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"What the hell does that mean?" Hua Cheng demanded.

"You can't stand touching me and to be honest I don't very much like touching you," Bai Wuxiang deadpanned honestly.
He didn't like touching anyone but he liked it less when people touched him. Their behaviour was embarrassing He Xuan too.
"We're wasting He Xuan's time. We might as well just draw it to an end if you're going to-"

His words were cut off by Hua Cheng suddenly pressing his face to his mask. Bai Wuxiang blinked very slowly from behind it. He had seen Hua Cheng move, he just hadn't expected Crimson Rain to move so fast. Bai Wuxiang gave it a pause as he expected an attack of some sort. However, Hua Cheng just glared.
It was effortless to read Crimson Rain's dominant emotion when it came to how he felt about Bai Wuxiang and the loudest emotion Bai Wuxiang could pick up right now was loathing. Loathing rolling off Hua Cheng in waves.

"What are you doing?"
Sometimes Crimson Rain did the most inexplicable things. Even Qi Rong was watching them curiously.

"Shut up and let me concentrate," Hua Cheng hissed. He snapped his finger and the lights dimmed even more than before. The room was nearly pitch black.
His guard raised, Bai Wuxiang put distance between them. However, Hua Cheng was thinking.

"We hate each other. That's true," the red Calamity growled. "I hate you. You hate me. I hate him."

These were facts that at this point were set in the stars. The only one they didn't have particular animosity towards was He Xuan. Just being in each other's presence was setting them off, yet they all knew they could ask no one else.

"But we promised to put all that aside to do this. We can do this," he snarled and turned to Bai Wuxiang, determination burning in his eye. "Only a coward would give up now."

Bai Wuxiang raised an eyebrow thinking it honestly wasn't that deep. They weren't that desperate to fuck each other but he nodded because 'sure why not'.

"We can be gentle. We just have to try," Hua Cheng muttered trying to give himself a pep talk. "Focus on that side. I'll do this side."

So once again Bai Wuxiang turned his attention to Qi Rong who'd just been lying there, kicking his feet in boredom.

Qi Rong was feeling a little down about all the rejection going round. If Crimson Rain hated him that much then he could keep his filthy hands to himself.

"Qi Rong," Bai Wuxiang said softly and Qi Rong let out a small grunt from behind his gag. He wanted to throw a fuss and ask them not to touch him but he didn't exactly want to hit the white Calamity accidentally so he stayed still and let Bai Wuxiang pull him closer.

Bai Wuxiang studied the smaller Calamity, brushing Qi Rong's hair with his hand to smoothen the unruly locks.
"Rule one," Bai Wuxiang instructed as he tugged gently at the gag.
"Silence."

It was a command.

Qi Rong remained silent as the gag was pulled off, his arms were still bound after all, and the White Calamity had him pinned so he behaved, staring up at the stronger ghost king that had him at his mercy.

"Good," Bai Wuxiang said and the tips of Qi Rong's ears flicked at the compliment. He liked it.

Bai Wuxiang nodded and thumbed the corners of Qi Rong's lips in a gentle caress.
"Now, tell us when it hurts."

Qi Rong frowned at the odd contradictory command.

"You don't have to speak to do that," Bai Wuxiang said, his voice deep and smooth as he spoke in a tone so soft it was nearly a whisper. "Use your sounds not your words. We're both here to make sure you feel good."

Qi Rong seemed to doubt that about Hua Cheng but he whined when Bai Wuxiang caressed his face. Qi Rong leaned into the touch, whining in pleasure, going as far as closing his eyes.

"See, now you're doing excellently," Bai Wuxiang praised, just as He Xuan had and Qi Rong preened excitedly, wiggling even closer to him.

Bai Wuxiang was glad his hypothesis was proving a success. Qi Rong was a sucker for praise; he liked the idea that someone thought he was doing something right. One couldn't force Qi Rong, just maybe trick him into thinking he was doing exactly what he wanted.

Bai Wuxiang had known Qi Rong long before he'd become a ghost king. He'd seen him as he'd seen the others though they'd all been insignificant specks of life that he barely paid attention to until they turned into calamities.
The only Calamity whose origin he didn't know of was Hua Cheng and that pissed him off to no end actually.
Bai Wuxiang had taken his eyes away for a second and that second strongest Calamity had spawned out of nowhere.
It was the most unnerving thing about this new life.

Where had he come from? Who had he been before and why did he seem to hate him so much?
Bai Wuxiang couldn't figure out the answers to these questions and knowing they existed unanswered made him even more uncomfortable.

Had this been any other average encounter he would not dare to turn his back to Hua Cheng this way lest he attacked. However, they'd drawn a truce for this event and Hua Cheng seemed to want this more than anyone else here. So Hua Cheng wouldn't sabotage this. Even if he tried, Bai Wuxiang would always be ready for him.

Speaking of the sex they were busy having.

Qi Rong had been the easiest of the Calamities to trace as he was using his birth name. To think a thing like him would stand among greats like them.
Either way, he was here; one of the great four Calamities yet Qi Rong still lacked praise even in this elevated status. Of course he craved it. Even now.

"Good boy," Bai Wuxiang encouraged in a deep rumble, chuckling in delight as he ran his thumb over Qi Rong's lips in a gentle caress.
He Xuan had said it was all about touch, so Bai Wuxiang pushed down on the soft pinking lips gently. Qi Rong's lips reddened quickly despite his pale skin; likely excessive biting. Bai Wuxiang was careful not to let his thumb slip in, unaware that Hua Cheng was watching the whole thing with partly jealous awe.

How could he just do that? Hua Cheng wondered as he stared at Bai Wuxiang in both confusion and surprise.
How could Bai Wuxiang touch Qi Rong so gently? Was he a horny bastard too? Or did the white calamity actually have more self control than he did. Hua Cheng saw that as a challenge. He could have self control too.

That aside, why did Bai Wuxiang look so hot doing it?

Qi Rong was behaving too. He stayed still as Bai Wuxiang had instructed, but when the others' thumb dwelt on his lip for too long, Qi Rong couldn't resist the urge to part his lips and suck lightly on it.

Bai Wuxiang whipped his hand back so fast in surprise. Qi Rong let out a weak whine. He'd be more scared about maybe pissing off the white Calamity if he wasn't so confused as to why Bai Wuxiang kept reacting like that. Why was he always jerking away?

Qi Rong let out another weak whine, looking pleadingly to Bai Wuxiang and Hua Cheng lit up.

He had an idea.

"Switch with me," he said and Bai Wuxiang cocked his head at him curiously.

Hua Cheng nodded earnestly so Bai Wuxiang switched. He moved to Qi Rong's midsection and Hua Cheng moved up, settling closer to Qi Rong's head.
Qi Rong immediately got frightened and Hua Cheng grinned.

"Crimson Rain, he's tensing up again," Bai Wuxiang sighed.
Had he switched just to ruin all his hard work?

"Relax," Hua Cheng scolded but Qi Rong just glared at him.

"Right. You're not going to do it just cause I asked," Hua Cheng laughed amused.
His bad for expecting too much.

"But you're going to relax anyway," he said with a smile as he dangerously narrowed his eye. He leaned closer to Qi Rong till their faces were nearly touching.
"I'm going to touch you," he said in a low sultry tone, smoldering more than ever. "In a way you've never been touched before."
A shiver ran through Qi Rong body and suddenly it was hard to swallow, even without the gag. Hua Cheng grinned in triumph and perked up in surprise.

"Words work," he grinned at the white Calamity.
He'd learnt that from watching Bai Wuxiang, how Qi Rong responded to the things he said.
"He rattles off endlessly like the broken whistle of an overused transport vessel when deep down inside he wants someone that can shut him up," Hua Cheng laughed.

"YOU-"

"Hush," Hua Cheng commanded his eye glowing red, face going serious at once and Qi Rong snapped his mouth shut.
"Good," Hua Cheng said. "Silence. I've got this."

Just as Bai Wuxiang had done, Hua Cheng slowly dragged his thumb along Qi Rong lips. He found that it was so much easier to make this work when he wasn't thinking about anything besides dominating Qi Rong.
Qi Rong's eyes narrowed like he was getting some wild ideas and Hua Cheng's eye glowed red, just to remind him that he was not playing any games. He could end this session and put Qi Rong in the ground in seconds if he broke even the smallest parts of their pact.

He pressed down harder on Qi Rong's lips, rubbing his fingers against them one by one. Qi Rong gulped faced with the image of Hua Cheng looming over him seductively in the dark, touching him in a caress.
Hua Cheng leaned down even lower and placed a small kiss on his lips, stealing Qi Rong's breath away. The red Calamity kissed his lips, his chin, his neck. Qi Rong's breath hitched and he whined, whimpering and wiggling in Hua Cheng's hold, gasping when Hua Cheng rubbed his hot lips against his neck.

Things were working out much better than Hua Cheng expected, Bai Wuxiang was mesmerised just watching him work.
Hua Cheng let his tongue slip out and he tasted Qi Rong's neck; licking a long wet stripe down his skin that made him squeal. The serotonin boost from this level of power was incomparable!

"Quickly, speak up," Hua Cheng signalled to Bai Wuxiang, not even raising his head from licking at Qi Rong's neck.
Bai Wuxiang was taken aback but he soon caught on to Hua Cheng's plan.

"You're taking it well," he said in his deep rumble of a voice, a small amused lilt to his tone. "You like it when he does that?"

Fuck why does he sound so good?! Both Hua Cheng and Qi Rong thought. Hua Cheng was so taken aback that his eye snapped open.

Bai Wuxiang's praise went right to Qi Rong's dick and he whined, wiggling under Hua Cheng's caress. Groaning in pleasure.

It was working, Bai Wuxiang thought excited.
He fixed his eyes on Hua Cheng's work, making sure to see all the red Calamity was doing.
"Good boy. Part your lips for us," Bai Wuxiang purred.

Damn, Hua Cheng nearly parted his lips as well! Fortunately he reeled himself in before doing something embarrassing.

Qi Rong's lips parted instantaneously and Hua Cheng's finger slipped in.
"Remember not to bite," Bai Wuxiang went on in warning. They'd come this far, couldn't turn back now. "Do that thing you showed me. That marvelous thing with your lips."

Hua Cheng couldn't help but stare at Bai Wuxiang but he quickly turned his gaze back to Qi Rong when the white calamity looked in his direction.

Odd, Bai Wuxiang thought. Was he doing something wrong?
It didn't seem so. Qi Rong was now sucking desperately at Hua Cheng's fingers, making little whines that Bai Wuxiang assumed were sounds of pleasure.

"Yes. Just like velvet aren't you?" he encouraged. At least his voice was providing Crimson Rain decent backup. Hua Cheng could be really good at touching things when he tried. Bai Wuxiang wanted to try and succeed as well.
He admired Qi Rong's pale chest and noticed his nipples had turned an interesting bright pink colour, even hardening.
How interesting.

"You're perking up here," Bai Wuxiang said and placed one hand on Qi Rong's belly. The other hand settled over Qi Rong's nipple....drumming on it.
To be honest he had no idea what to do with it. He Xuan had said to touch but he hadn't been very specific on how they were supposed to touch each other.

Bai Wuxiang tried grasping the nipple but it wouldn't be grabbed. He placed both hands on it and fondled it like breasts. This was how men fondled breasts right?
Qi Rong was moaning now so he had to be doing something right.

Hua Cheng was kissing his way down Qi Rong's neck. He kissed Qi Rong's chest but came to a stop when he was interrupted by Bai Wuxiang's long fingers.
Hua Cheng pulled up and raised an eyebrow at the unnerving mask.
Bai Wuxiang was really going to keep it on the entire time they did this? Just how atrocious did he look?

Hua Cheng hummed and gently took the hand in his way, out of his way but he didn't let go....and Bai Wuxiang didn't pull it back.
Curious to see how far he could push, Hua Cheng bent and kissed that pale hand.

Bai Wuxiang wanted to jerk his hand away!
However, he'd done that so many times that he was surely starting to look like a sissy. Besides, Hua Cheng had pulled his own hand away faster and Bai Wuxiang kind of wanted to prove that he had more self control. So he forced himself to stay put.

Bai Wuxiang tried to ignore the curling in his gut as Hua Cheng's eyes sparkled at the silent challenge. Hua Cheng kissing each finger slowly, letting some of his fingertips slide between his lips making Bai Wuxiang's toes curl in horror, his breath hitching significantly.

"Bai Wuxiang," Hua Cheng said around his fingers sending a rumble right through the other calamity like it was an electric shock.

What the fuck?!

It took all of his willpower not to shiver or moan.
"What....is it?" Bai Wuxiang said, unable to hide the crack in his voice and Hua Cheng smirked.

"You've stopped talking," he smiled.

Talking? Bai Wuxiang thought, then he recalled they'd left Qi Rong alone!

Oh shit.

Bai Wuxiang's mouth thinned to a line and he slowly withdrew his hand. There was a moment of silence but Hua Cheng was truly getting into this now. He laughed and once more bent to Qi Rong who whined about being ignored.

Hua Cheng gave strands of his hair little tugs to soothe him before settling his hand on one of Qi Rong's nipples, tweaking them and drawing happy moans from the green Calamity.
"Like this," Hua Cheng chuckled. "This is how to play with them."

"How do you know?" Bai Wuxiang asked curiously as he resumed his position beside Qi Rong.

Hua Cheng shrugged.
He wasn't going to mention that it was possible to pick up a few things from masturbation. Besides, he'd seen certain things as a child.....and also at the Land of Tender.

Now that he thought about them, why hadn't he just- Nah nah nah, too risky.

His finger toyed around with Qi Rong's pink bud, making him squeal and whimper with each twist and flick. Bai Wuxiang watched carefully and did the same to the other nipple. Grasping with just two fingers was way more effective after all. With a few twists he was able to draw a gasp from Qi Rong.

"See he likes it," Hua Cheng smirked and he grinned wickedly at Qi Rong. "You like it don't you?"

Qi Rong opened his mouth to retort but it came out in a strangled moan when Hua Cheng pinched a little harder.
"F-fuck you."

"Do you want us to?" Hua Cheng raised an eyebrow and Qi Rong's face reddened.
"Woah, new achievement unlocked Qi Rong. You can blush."
"Bastard!" Qi Rong growled.

"Now now easy," Bai Wuxiang reminded, taking over with his seductive tone as they both teased his nipples. "We only want you to enjoy yourself. You look so exquisite like this."

"Try using little words or he might not follow the meanings," Hua Cheng chuckled.
"You-" Qi Rong gasped when Hua Cheng pinched and pulled.

"Don't pay attention to his words, listen to me," Bai Wuxiang encouraged. They were both resting on either sides of Qi Rong. Hua Cheng playing with the right nipple while Bai Wuxiang mirrored everything Hua Cheng did on the left.
"You're so amazing wonderful strong green lantern. Your body takes us so well. Good boy."

Hua Cheng's ears flicked. He steeled himself not to glance at Bai Wuxiang.
He did peek a little but now he wanted the mask to come off.

Bai Wuxiang was focused on succeeding. He kind of wanted He Xuan to be proud of them when he returned and they were making so much progress serenading Qi Rong. His hand slid down Qi Rong's belly and he paused when he noticed-
"It came up," he mumbled.

"Yes, it did."

All three calamites jerked before whipping to see He Xuan had returned. They hadn't even heard him sneak up on them. He was standing there, watching all three with hungry lustful eyes that made them all gulp.

Ah, so they did well after all.

"Took you so long, darling," Hua Cheng teased and He Xuan rolled his eyes but he settled on the bed beside them.

"You're both doing well."

At his praise, Bai Wuxiang and Hua Cheng shifted closer to him feeling very pleased with themselves. He Xuan played with the ends of Bai Wuxiang's long long hair, rubbing the strands together as the bigger calamity hummed in satisfaction. His hand came up to caress Hua Cheng's cheek and the red Calamity leant into the touch with a smirk.

"What did you go get?" Hua Cheng asked curiously and He Xuan proudly held up the jar of ointment he'd gone to fetch.

"Lube," he said catching everyone's attention. He couldn't help but notice Qi Rong wasn't gagged anymore yet they'd still kept him silent. He was impressed.

"Men don't lubricate naturally so we're going to need to lube him up," He Xuan explained. "We'll all take turns."
He opened up the lube and they watched him curiously.
"I'll show you and you two do it as well. Don't stop what you're doing."

"What were we doing again?" Hua Cheng teased. He Xuan just pushed him back to the bed and Hua Cheng laughed.

"You hear that Qi Rong?" Hua Cheng whispered, laying beside the other and tugging at his hair. "We're going to take good care of you so just behave."
Qi Rong whimpered but he didn't protest. He couldn't really see what He Xuan was doing but he was assured it wouldn't hurt too much.

Hua Cheng and Bai Wuxiang went back to teasing his nipples and he moaned, leaning into the kiss Hua Cheng gave his neck. Qi Rong desperately wanted to kiss back.

"Kiss, kiss," he begged.

Hua Cheng raised an eyebrow to Bai Wuxiang as he licked and lapped at Qi Rong's neck. Bai Wuxiang sighed and raised his mask once more. He moved to Qi Rong and kissed him as he desired. Qi Rong was more participant so it was sloppier than before. Bai Wuxiang kept his hands on Qi Rong's chest, not letting him raise himself so he wouldn't bite.

He Xuan found them all unbelievably sexy. To think they'd been acting incompetent all this while when they just needed a push in the right direction.
He'd returned much earlier with the jar of lube but had waited to watch how they worked when he was not around. This wasn't going to be an orgy if he had to remind them to get along each time. It wouldn't even count as hate sex if they continuously failed at the sex part, but look at them finally making progress.

It was about time because He Xuan would very much like to attempt to fuck his problems away and there were very few who could survive that. Very few that he wasn't trying to deceive like every damn official in heaven.

He sunk his fingers knuckle deep into the lube and took note of Bai Wuxiang watching him. The older Calamity was curious. Even if he didn't have Hua Cheng's drive for learning, he was very keen on watching everything that happened around him.

Good, He Xuan thought. Bai Wuxiang aught to watch and learn. It seemed, despite his difficulties with Qi Rong, Hua Cheng worked quite well with Bai Wuxiang if they were left alone.
The red Calamity had his own way of relating with Qi Rong and Hua Cheng worked with He Xuan the best. Bai Wuxiang and Qi Rong were decent but lost, he couldn't count on them to teach each other. Someone would do something stupid and the other would end up either bitten or dead.

He Xuan pulled out his first finger from the lube once he was sure it was slippery enough and gently worked his way into Qi Rong.

Qi Rong gasped, his back arching at the intrusion, and he kicked in weak protest.
"D-Dammit! Black water! Black water s-stop!"

"The first rule was silence," Bai Wuxiang reminded and kissed at his lips again. Qi Rong sulked but fell silent. His cries muffling into whimpers.
"It hurts," he whined.

"Does it really?" Bai Wuxiang asked surprised.

"First times tend to hurt, that's why you have to be gentle," He Xuan admitted. This made them all fall silent as this was definitely their first time, even He Xuan.

It was too late to start getting cold feet.

"Don't stop," he reminded them and they got busy.

Hua Cheng felt just a little bit sorry for Qi Rong, but not really. The green Calamity was the type to be homophobic for no good reason so if this hurt he deserved it. Yet at the same damn time he was here to learn. So he sighed and grabbed Qi Rong's dick, drawing yet another squeal out of him.

"What are you doing?" Bai Wuxiang asked surprised.

"This helps," Hua Cheng smirked and he began pumping Qi Rong to a harsh rhythm. Bai Wuxiang was aghast, actually shifting away a little as Hua Cheng worked Qi Rong into further hardness.

"You stopped talking again, Bai Wuxiang," Hua Cheng pointed out with a wicked grin yet Bai Wuxiang remained silent for a few seconds. He seemed transfixed by the quick work Hua Cheng was making of Qi Rong.
Interesting.

Hua Cheng was starting to notice a pattern. Not at all what he'd expect from the monster who even Calamities feared. Hua Cheng knew he himself was inexperienced but now he couldn't help but wonder just how inexperienced Bai Wuxiang was.

"I.... What do I say in this kind of situation?" the other asked after a while and Hua Cheng cocked his head.
He guessed he could help on this account.

"Maybe you can remind him how puny his dick is compared to ours," Hua Cheng grinned and squeezed harsher than he should. Qi Rong cried out in pain but he didn't get any softer.
Yet another realisation!

"No way," Hua Cheng laughed. "You love being maltreated don't you? Look at you. Your dick loves this."
"Sh-shut up!" Qi Rong flushed.

"Hey Qi Rong," Hua Cheng smirked as he twisted his wrist the right way, drawing out another long moan. "How does it feel to have a man touch your dick? You seem to like it a lot, you're filling up so fast down here."

"I don't think your words are working the way you expect but at least your hands are doing the right thing," He Xuan muttered as he tried to fit in two fingers to scissors.

"What are you doing?" Hua Cheng asked curiously.

"Fingering," He Xuan mumbled. His slicked finger slid out of Qi Rong's wet hole dripping fluid unto the sheets and the others watched in fascination.
"Come Crimson Rain. Come try."
He wanted to see if Hua Cheng would be any good at this.

Hua Cheng came over excitedly and Bai Wuxiang watched He Xuan instruct him. He showed Hua Cheng how to lube his fingers and how to put it inside. Hua Cheng didn't even hesitate, too focused on learning something new. He slid his finger right into the waiting hole and his ears flicked madly in delight at Qi Rong's gasp.

He Xuan immediately switched places with him. He moved up to Qi Rong, straddling him and pulling him into a kiss.
Qi Rong was taken aback but his mouth fell open to welcome He Xuan and he could see the clear difference between an experienced kiss and the others.
He Xuan kissed him breathless.
When Black Water finally pulled away, Qi Rong was still gasping for air.

"Crimson Rain," He Xuan called out. "Show Bai Wuxiang what you're doing."

Hua Cheng stopped his work, looking a little surprised, but he smirked and beckoned the other calamity forward.
Bai Wuxiang grimaced but came forward reluctantly.

Hua Cheng was in the middle of scissoring Qi Rong like he'd seen He Xuan do, while He Xuan was focused on making sure Qi Rong stayed hard. He had his hand wrapped around his dick like Hua Cheng had but he was pumping so much slower to Qi Rong's agonised horror. He whined and cursed unsure what to ask for and He Xuan just kept going slow, building up the pleasure in Qi Rong's body.

"Like this," Hua Cheng explained with his fingers.

Bai Wuxiang lubed up just one finger. He waggled it a bit and Hua Cheng made a fist around it, just to be sure it was slippery enough. Bai Wuxiang couldn't help but stare aghast at the lewd image of Hua Cheng pumping his hand up and down his finger.

"It will work," Hua Cheng commented and directed the white Calamity's lubed finger towards Qi Rong's asshole.

Bai Wuxiang paused for a few seconds before pushing in.
Qi Rong groaned.

"Ah, he feels the difference," Hua Cheng grinned.
Bai Wuxiang was intrigued by that and pushed in more.

"See if you can get in knuckle deep," Hua Cheng whispered in his ear. Bai Wuxiang would have jumped away had he not had perfect self control. He was also curious to see how far he could push this.
His other hand fisted but the finger in Qi Rong's ass worked in deeper. He wiggled his way in, pushing through those hot tight walls in amazement.

"He's-"
Bai Wuxiang couldn't find the right word for what Qi Rong was doing.

"Clenching," Hua Cheng supplied with a grin. "He's clenching around you. It means he likes the feel of you on his insides. Good. Keep going."

Bai Wuxiang frowned but he nodded and kept pushing, his finger driving in deep. Qi Rong really was clenching around his digit. Even more so when He Xuan flicked a thumb over his tip from time to time. More and more moans and groans fell from Qi Rong's lips along with gasps and whines as he grinded up into He Xuan's hand.

He Xuan was impressed by what a good job they were doing back there. Suddenly Qi Rong howled, jerking with a whine and He Xuan snapped to them in surprise.

Hua Cheng was also quite surprised and Bai Wuxiang sat between Qi Rong's spread legs looking just a little guilty with his finger still buried in his ass.

"What happened?" Hua Cheng asked.

"He found the key," He Xuan said.

Hua Cheng's eyes sparkled and he whipped to Bai Wuxiang with a proud grin.
"You found it!"

Bai Wuxiang was shocked. He nodded at Hua Cheng's words, taking pleasure in Hua Cheng's praise but suddenly Hua Cheng's smile burnt off like he just remembered he didn't like him.

Geez, Crimson Rain's hate burned really deep.

"Do it again," Hua Cheng instructed.
"What?" Bai Wuxiang asked.
"That spot! Find it and touch it again!" He Xuan said.

That spot.

Bai Wuxiang felt around within Qi Rong again, searching for the spot that made him make that sound. He brushed against it and Qi Rong clenched even harder.

"It's here!" Bai Wuxiang gasped and rubbed gently against it drawing moan after moan from Qi Rong.

"Good job, Bai Wuxiang," He Xuan said and the white Calamity was once again rather pleased.
"Now hold your position and fuck it," He Xuan instructed.

"W-what?" Bai Wuxiang blinked in confusion. He felt completely lost by such a command. Hold his position and fuck it?

"Like this," Hua Cheng explained. He took Bai Wuxiang's hand and began to fuck his finger in and out of Qi Rong's hole much to the other Calamity's shock. Bai Wuxiang was so taken back that his face burned red.

Hua Cheng suddenly took note that Bai Wuxiang's ears were glowing but he chose not to comment on it. Instead he focused on fucking Bai Wuxiang's finger faster in and out of Qi Rong.

Bai Wuxiang finally let out a weak groan and pulled his finger out despite Qi Rong's whines and protests.
"Dammit no!" Qi Rong whimpered and jerked his hips towards them, anyone. "I-"

"Don't worry you piece of shit, I've got you," Hua Cheng grinned and his finger quickly replaced Bai Wuxiang's.
Hua Cheng tended to excel at things that he really put his mind to. His fast learning coupled with his luck helped him hit Qi Rong's prostrate dead center from his first try and Qi Rong squealed.

Yes! Hua Cheng thought and shifted even closer between Qi Rong's legs, hiking one leg over his shoulder as he fucked him with that finger mercilessly. Qi Rong's howls grew louder and louder.
Bai Wuxiang had now taken the role of spectator and watched silently as Hua Cheng wickedly demolished Qi Rong's senses with just one finger. It was truly a sight to make anyone gulp.

"Bai Wuxiang," He Xuan called and the white Calamity turned to him.
"Come," He Xuan said and he did come curiously.
Since Bai Wuxiang was free, He Xuan wrapped his large long fingered hand around Qi Rong's leaking dick, deciding to show him how to give a hand job.

"Have you done this before?" He Xuan asked softly.
Bai Wuxiang shook his head.

How?!

"Never masturbated?" He Xuan asked curiously and Bai Wuxiang nodded.

Dude.....

He Xuan didn't let any of his feelings make their way to his face, he just nodded. He kept his hand around Bai Wuxiang's so he wouldn't pull away and pumped it up and down.

"It's easy," he said. "Focus on doing the things that get a positive response over and over again. Try moving your fingers around. Rub the underside of the head."

"What's the head?" Bai Wuxiang frowned and He Xuan tapped the tip of the leaking dick, drawing a long drawn out moan from Qi Rong.

"That's the head," He Xuan deadpanned.

"You're really fucking using me like a practical for a school lesson!" Qi Rong whined.

"It's making you feel good isn't it? You should be happy that we're being so nice," Hua Cheng sneered and angled his fingers so he could slam against Qi Rong's prostrate even faster.

"Ah! Fuck!" Qi Rong gasped arching so far he nearly dislodged He Xuan.

"Hua Cheng stop," He Xuan scolded. "If you keep that up you're going to make him cum."

"That's right," Hua Cheng grinned and brought his fingers to a halt. "He's got no right cumming before us."

"Fuck you, you fucking shit!" Qi Rong wailed, kicking his feet and thrashing against the bed in a mad sulk. "I've been good all this time while you three used me like a doll, I to deserve to cum!"

"Do not," Hua Cheng scoffed.

"Do to!" Qi Rong screamed.

"Have you ever seen someone cum before?" He Xuan asked Bai Wuxiang while those idiots fought in the background.

"I might be inexperienced but I'm not a prude," Bai Wuxiang muttered. "I've lived long enough to see that happen."

"Bet you've not seen something like this," He Xuan said and turned to Hua Cheng.
"Crimson Rain!"

"Black water?" Hua Cheng smirked.

"Keep doing what you were doing," He Xuan commanded and Hua Cheng grinned.
Hua Cheng was his favourite student.

He didn't need any more encouragement to stick his lubed fingers right back into Qi Rong's hole. Qi Rong shouted in glee and spread out his legs even wider.

"Come on ya fucking dick shit! Show me what you got!"

Hua Cheng did just that!

He fucked Qi Rong's prostrate mercilessly, letting a little charge of spiritual energy dance at the tip of his fingers, adding a spark to each thrust. Bai Wuxiang's eyes widened behind his mask as he watched Hua Cheng dominate Qi Rong who seemed to love every second of it. The green Calamity swore and cursed debauched moans cause He Xuan was also pumping him through Hua Cheng's fucking.

It didn't take long before Qi Rong came.
His head fell back and he cried out making the most debauched sound known to man.

Hua Cheng and He Xuan stepped back to admire the view of Qi Rong writhing and gasping through his orgasm, eyes rolling to the back of his head as he screamed.

"FUCK YEAH!" Qi Rong howled with all of his might, before flopping unto the bed bonelessly, struggling to catch his breath.

He Xuan was rather proud of their work with him and he smiled triumphantly at Bai Wuxiang, playfully running his fingers through Qi Rong's hair.

"Something huh?" he said.

"Indeed," Bai Wuxiang agreed, watching Qi Rong's spent dick deflate in fascination.
"Like a volcano," he said in a tone that almost sounded haunted.

Hua Cheng was plenty proud of himself too, but he was the kind that only really accepted praise from one person.

"Good job Crimson Rain," He Xuan said either way and Hua Cheng smirked.

"I had a good teacher," he remarked and He Xuan snorted but he enjoyed the compliment.
Had been a long time since he'd been a teacher.

He helped undo the bonds on Qi Rong's arms and the green Calamity flopped forward onto his belly in relief, gasping for breath. He Xuan patted his bum in encouragement.

"You can fuck a guy with more than just your fingers," he explained to the other two. "You can even use your dick."

"Yeah?" Hua Cheng asked, excitement shining in his eyes.

"Yeah," He Xuan nodded and got between Qi Rong's legs again, ignoring his weak whines of protest.
"But you have to be careful," he explained.
"You lube it up just like you do with the finger. You want the lube to get everywhere."

He grabbed the lube jar and did as he explained. However, he did that underneath the robe. It would be mad awkward lubing with his dick out and those two watching so he kept his dick underneath Bai Wuxiang's oversized robes, stroking out his dick that just needed a little encouragement. Once he was hard and lubed up, he pressed against Qi Rong's entrance.

"He's much more loose after his first release so I can slide in easier," He Xuan said. "However, it helps if you lube up the hole too."

He did as he said and massaged lubed fingers against Qi Rong's hole.
"Make sure to get him all slippery so there's not any painful friction. It should be a smooth slide in. Also note that you don't need to lube a woman unless you intend to fuck her up the ass or she requests or her genitals aren't exactly what one would expect...."

"What's that mean?" Qi Rong asked curiously.

"Rare occasion, we won't cover that in this course," He Xuan muttered.

Hua Cheng came closer to watch everything he did. Even Bai Wuxiang drew a little closer but not as close as Hua Cheng.
The white Calamity had stepped off the bed now and just observed by standing behind them.

Hua Cheng was on the bed learning like he was taking classes on saving a life.

Once He Xuan was sure Qi Rong was lubed up, he raised his hips and slid his dick right into him with little to no resistance. Qi Rong groaned in satisfaction. He'd started to relate stuff up his ass with pleasure.
Hua Cheng was fascinated.

"Does it hurt?" Bai Wuxiang asked.

"Do you think I'm a pussy?" Qi Rong snorted.
He was not phased by all that was happening behind him. He'd gotten used to it by now and was kind of enjoying the pampering.

"None of that talk is needed here," He Xuan scolded and he slid out of Qi Rong. He petted Qi Rong's bum, ignoring the way his hole twitched and winked like it was sulking.

"One thing I need you three to keep in mind, since this is the first time we're trying this," He Xuan said seriously to them. "Is that it is okay to have bad sex."

They all looked rather skeptical about that.

"I'm serious," He Xuan went on in a very firm tone. "You won't always know what you're doing, but the most important thing is to speak up when you're in pain. If your partner is hurting you, tell them. Be open to learning new things and taking correction."

People were often judged by their ability to perform in bed and as Calamities they had an even bigger reputation to uphold. However, they didn't have to let that hold them back from getting actually good at sex. More people suffered in sexual situations because of their failure to acknowledge their wrongs and make them right.

"The most vital part of sex is communication," He Xuan said firmly and was glad he had all their attentions, even Qi Rong.
"Use sign language or colour codes but the best way is just telling them what you want and what you don't want."

He took a deep breath and made eye contact with each of them. Hua Cheng was listening attentively. Bai Wuxiang seemed to be paying attention. Even Qi Rong was actually listening, the interested glint in his eyes showing that he took actual interest in the topic.

Of course he did though. The one thing these guys didn't know about Qi Rong's past, or didn't acknowledge, was that he'd been the product of an abusive relationship. He'd seen people get hurt......even during sex.

"Do you understand?" He Xuan asked and they all nodded at him.

"I'm going to need a 'yes sir'," he muttered.

"Don't get fucking cocky," Hua Cheng smirked at him.

"Who the fuck you think you talking to?" Qi Rong rolled his eyes extra dramatically. "Shut the fuck up fish we heard you."

"Understood Black Water," Bai Wuxiang laughed.

He Xuan chuckled at their collective response.
Good, they got it.

"Okay," He Xuan said. "For this stage we're breaking up into pairs to test and build fucking skills. Take turns in different positions to see what works for you."

"I wanna fuck!" Qi Rong said suddenly energised and bolting up.

"Who wants to get fucked by Qi Rong?" He Xuan asked and both Bai Wuxiang and Hua Cheng looked like they'd rather commit suicide.

"Yeah, I thought so," He Xuan drawled. Qi Rong looked ready to curse again but He Xuan pulled him close.
"I'm going to stick with crap mouth the bity imp."

"Fuck you too," Qi Rong cursed but was unable to hide his pleased grin.

"Working on that," He Xuan rolled his eyes. He turned to Hua Cheng.

"I'm sorry, Hua Cheng," he sighed. "But this means you're going to have to work with Bai Wuxiang."
He braced for the protests as Hua Cheng glanced at the white Calamity who remained standing behind them.
"I know you don't like it, but-"

"Okay," Hua Cheng said.

"What?" He Xuan asked surprised. He had not heard that right but Hua Cheng looked dead serious.

"I said okay," Hua Cheng replied firmly, much to everyone's shock.

Even Bai Wuxiang felt a little nervous with this sudden development but Hua Cheng was now looking at him with a different expression.

One that was hard to read. It wasn't hatred or fear but it wasn't kindness... What the hell was it?

He shifted backwards feeling the smallest of apprehension build in him as he took in the glint in Hua Cheng's eye.

Crimson Rain, Bai Wuxiang pondered.

What is that look on your face?

Chapter Text

So they split into two groups.
To give them all space to work with, He Xuan and Qi Rong had moved to one end of the bed, and Hua Cheng moved with Bai Wuxiang to another.

They were rather stiff about it, with Bai Wuxiang's arms crossed as they watched He Xuan work with Qi Rong from a distance. To no one's surprise they'd already gotten in some form of argument with He Xuan drawling his replies and Qi Rong cursing yet again.

"I thought you hated me," Bai Wuxiang spoke up.

"I do," Hua Cheng replied. It was an iron fact that would never go away.

"So, why didn't you ask He Xuan for another partner?" Bai Wuxiang asked curiously.

"I didn't realise you were that desperate to sleep with Qi Rong," Hua Cheng remarked and Bai Wuxiang winced.

Yeah, he'd rather shrivel up honestly.

"But what do you benefit from this?" he had to ask. He was rather wary of how easily Hua Cheng accepted his role as his partner. He'd made such a fuss about the kiss that one would think something like sex would be a much bigger deal.
The fact that he'd accepted without a fight made Bai Wuxiang's hair rise in apprehensive suspicion.

Hua Cheng just shrugged.
He seemed at ease, no tension to be found in his posture.

"You're a big guy," he commented. "I like a challenge."

What the hell does that mean? Bai Wuxiang thought. The alarm bells in his mind went off even louder at such a casual statement.

Is that a threat? Does he plan on fighting me in some way? Is this some kind of trap?

I wonder how hard I'll have to work to bring this mountain down, Hua Cheng thought as he eyed up Bai Wuxiang from where he sat crossed legged on the bed.

Hua Cheng had assessed his sexual partners for the night and he finally figured it was wise to start off with the most difficult.

Qi Rong is afraid of me, He Xuan is cordial but he owes me money, Hua Cheng thought.

I want someone who's got nothing to loose. Someone I have to actually put work into. If I can please this guy then Dianxia shouldn't be too much of a problem. Not to say he's a greater challenge than the wonderful highness, of course not!

Hua Cheng shook his head with a small smile of adoration on his face.

I am sure the prince won't have just anyone touch him. His body is much too sacred. I'll have to prove myself first, and when I've finally earned his acknowledgement, when he allows me to entertain him, my skill MUST outclass the best of the best!

"Crimson Rain."

"Huh?" Hua Cheng blinked.

"You zoned out," Bai Wuxiang pointed out.

Ah yeah, he did do that.
Hua Cheng cleared his throat and turned to his partner with his winning smile. He was ready to get this show on the road.

"So how do we start?" Hua Cheng asked and he moved even closer to Bai Wuxiang.

With them sitting like this they were almost at equal height. Hua Cheng rising to his knees made him even more intimidating, especially with that wicked grin of his. Bai Wuxiang didn't understand why he was so uneasy around him. Hua Cheng had no business being so menacing. Besides, Bai Wuxiang was taller.

Hua Cheng purred seductively and Bai Wuxiang considered slamming the palm of his hand on Hua Cheng's head so he could bury him in the ground where he would finally be safe from him.

"First things first, " Hua Cheng went on and snapped his fingers before pointed at Bai Wuxiang. "You've got to get rid of that mask."

Unconsciously, the white calamity raised his hand to touch the mask once again before lowering it curiously.
Once again, this was being brought up.

"Does it offend you?" Bai Wuxiang asked amused.
For some reason, that he could not identify, Crimson Rain had such a strong problem with his mask.
Aw why? Was he scared of it?

Hua Cheng had various feelings about that fucking mask.

"What? Want me to fuck you with it on?" Hua Cheng tsked.

"Huh?" Bai Wuxiang said taken aback.
What did he just say?

"I said-" Hua Cheng started.

"I heard what you said!" Bai Wuxiang interrupted quickly when he realised, to his horror, that Hua Cheng was actually going to repeat it.
He had absolutely no business repeating that!
"What do you mean fuck me?"

"You heard me," Hua Cheng frowned.

"Why are YOU doing the fucking?" Bai Wuxiang demanded and now Hua Cheng frowned in confusion.

"It's just a phrase, fucking works either way," he shrugged, then raised an amused eyebrow. "Why? Don't you want to fuck me?"
When he got no response he cocked his head curiously.
"Can't I fuck you?"

"Why should you?!" Bai Wuxiang glared. He was seething from behind his mask.

"He Xuan grouped us so we could BOTH fuck each other!" Hua Cheng pointed out with a scowl.

"So why do you have to go first?" Bai Wuxiang demanded.

"Personally, I don't mind who goes first," Hua Cheng drawled with the most nonchalant attitude. He truly did not care. "Like I said big guy," he smirked. "You look like a challenge."

"You keep saying that, what the fuck does that mean?" Bai Wuxiang growled and now he felt provoked.
Is the threatening me?

Meanwhile Hua Cheng was smirking and thinking 'Imma climb this man like a tree. I'm gonna ride that dick till Dianxia come!'

"It depends," Hua Cheng shrugged, having the audacity to pause and twirl his beaded braid. "How big are you?"

Bai Wuxiang paused.

How big....?

He was a little stumped by that question. Rather taken aback. However, a question was a question.

"Nearly 6'5," he replied.

"Damn you tall, but what?" Hua Cheng laughed and shook his head. "That's not what I meant."

"You asked how big am I?" Bai Wuxiang frowned. "Do you expect me to know my weight......"
His voice trailed off when realisation hit. Hua Cheng was staring at him in bewilderment.
Bai Wuxiang had thought that it was weird for Hua Cheng to ask him that suddenly....in a place like this.

"Hmm," Hua Cheng hummed and tapped his chin in amusement. "Maybe the carpet does not match the drapes after all."

"Will you stop speaking in riddles," Bai Wuxiang seethed as his ears burned red.
Had he really been asking about...?!
"And that's not even how that's used!"

"How would you know how that's used, Mr. Virgin," Hua Cheng teased.

"You're just as much as a virgin as I am," Bai Wuxiang deadpanned. "You're firing home arrows now?"

"I'm thinking maybe you're not that big after all," Hua Cheng smirked. "Tall powerful guy, likely compensating for something."

"Why would this even matter if you were going first?" Bai Wuxiang asked and Hua Cheng perked up, his eye sparkling.

"First on what?" he asked curiously. Could be bottom, could be top. "Could be anything."

"Audacity maybe," Bai Wuxiang growled with gritted teeth.

They were getting nowhere like this.

"We gonna sit around talking all day or are you finally going to drop your robes?" Hua Cheng asked.
He Xuan and Qi Rong seemed to have worked out their differences by now and were getting all touchy with each other. Meanwhile, he was here wasting time in a conversation with a man wearing way too many layers.

"I have no reason to," Bai Wuxiang said in reply and Hua Cheng's jaw nearly hit the floor.

"You're going to fuck with your robes on?" he gaped.

"It can be d-" Bai Wuxiang started to defend himself but in that second Hua Cheng had decided to fuck it all.
He launched suddenly, much to Bai Wuxiang's surprise and seized him between his legs, or as much as he could grab in a split second.

Bai Wuxiang made an ungodly inelegant noise that sounded like the mix of a squawk and a squeal when Hua Cheng grabbed him in a place where the sun didn't shine.
In a split second, panic switched to fury.

He snarled and he seized Hua Cheng's hands immediately in a vice grip, pinning him to the bed with his mask pressed close to the other Calamity's face.

Hua Cheng figured he'd be more intimidated had Bai Wuxiang not been wearing that mask. However, he could feel it, the angry waves of rage flowing from the masked calamity. The vice grip on his arms was too strong for even he to break out of, so strong that they bruised still Bai Wuxiang did not let up.

He was breathing heavily with rage burning through his entire being as he wondered how Hua Cheng had gotten the audacity. Did he act too nice with these people? Did they think they could do whatever he wanted. He could kill them.

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!" he bellowed.

Hua Cheng looked unperturbed. That nonchalant look on his face. Bai Wuxiang wanted to scratch it off!

"Was curious," Hua Cheng responded and the grip on his arms tightened.

"You-" Bai Wuxiang growled and Hua Cheng wondered if his arms were going to get snapped off. It actually hurt damn it.

Hua Cheng narrowed his eye and glared right back.

"Truce," he reminded Bai Wuxiang.

"Do you honestly think I care?" Bai Wuxiang demanded in a sneer.

"You should," came a familiar voice, closer than it should be.

Bai Wuxiang and Hua Cheng whipped to find He Xuan at their side, looking rather disappointed. A part of that hurt but Bai Wuxiang had a good reason dammit!

"After all, this is all a friendly game," He Xuan reminded them in a calming tone.
He looked to Bai Wuxiang then, taking in his mad he was.
Perhaps he shouldn't have left these two alone.
"Did Crimson Rain cross a boundary?"

Bai Wuxiang stared at him then back at Hua Cheng who was still laying on the bed like a dormant log of wood. Bai Wuxiang turned back to He Xuan and realised then that he couldn't really describe what happened without embarrassing himself. After all, this was an orgy.

Reluctantly, he released his grip and pulled away from Hua Cheng. Hua Cheng took his time standing up. He raised his body slowly cause his wrists still hurt a tad but fortunately the damage was not too severe. A glance at Qi Rong and he narrowed his eye to see the green Calamity lazily jerking himself off and grinning at them in amusement.

"Is he-?"
Hua Cheng couldn't bring himself to complete his question.

"Chaos turns him on," He Xuan muttered and Hua Cheng growled in disgust. He doubted it was more than just chaos doing it for Qi Rong. He'd get that bitch.

Bai Wuxiang didn't even spare Qi Rong a glance. He was much more closed off now than before.

He Xuan turned his disappointed gaze to Hua Cheng who scoffed but at least looked guilty.

"What were you guys doing?" He Xuan asked.

"We can't decide who bottoms first," Hua Cheng spoke up before Bai Wuxiang could respond.

"I mean," Hua Cheng shrugged. 'I don't care either way but-"

"We think you should decide," Bai Wuxiang said suddenly and He Xuan raised a surprised eyebrow at that. Even Hua Cheng was surprised.
"So that things are clearer and fairer," Bai Wuxiang added.

"Yeah He Xuan, you decide," Hua Cheng grinned. "Who bottoms? Me or him?"

They couldn't even decide this much on their own? He Xuan thought with an aggravated internal sigh.
Maybe this was his fault. This was his punishment for letting them work independently.

He'd had no intention of spoon feeding the others every last detail about their sex. They wouldn't get it if they didn't discover shit on their own. Besides, this was an orgy, he had shit he wanted to forget about too. He'd go get drunk if that would do anything but bottomless pit things.

Now he was being made to choose between the two tops dogs of the calamity world. One that could literally end him, and on the other hand, one that was constantly present enough to fuck up his life and increase his debt.

"Why don't you rock paper scissors to find out?" He Xuan suggested.
Anything to get this target off his back.

"We could but he cancels out my luck," Hua Cheng pointed out. "If all he does is give me bad luck then I've lost before I even play. Doesn't seem fair."

Well, that was true, He Xuan thought

"Meanwhile, you've got nothing but back luck Black Water," Hua Cheng beamed.

This rude bitch, He Xuan glared.

"So we can't tell what will happen when you flip a coin," Hua Cheng pointed out.

Bai Wuxiang nodded and tossed He Xuan a coin. Black Water caught it surprised and they both turned to him expectantly.

"Here," Bai Wuxiang said.

"Flip it for us," Hua Cheng grinned.

He Xuan accepted his fate.

"Heads or tails?" he asked. "What does each side represent, you choose."

"I'll take tails," Hua Cheng said. He figured things would be easier if he seemed to pick the lesser one. "Tails I bottom."

"Heads I bottom," Bai Wuxiang mumbled.

He Xuan nodded.

Game set.

He flipped the coin.

Bai Wuxiang watched the coin go up and a bad feeling began to churn within him. He had no idea how this was going to turn out.

Would Hua Cheng's luck activate at the last moment? If He Xuan had bad luck then the one he wanted to win the least would win right? Or did his own presence as the first calamity switch both lucks around?
Bai Wuxiang couldn't tell. No one could know how this would turn out.

Hua Cheng watched the coin come down. He really didn't care how this went. He just hoped Bai Wuxiang remembered the right way to use lube and the keys and the doors.

He Xuan caught the coin and revealed it to them.

"Heads."

There was a long moment of silence.

Hua Cheng cracked his fingers and turned seriously to Bai Wuxiang.
"Okay then," he said. "Let's get to work."

At Bai Wuxiang's predictable lack of enthusiasm, Hua Cheng smirked and jerked his thumb at himself.

"You shouldn't worry too much Bai Wuxiang," Hua Cheng smirked. "I know you can break this fake body's ass right after this if not gentle with you. So know..." Hua Cheng beat his chest with pride.
"That I will take good care of you. You can count on that."

Except that he didn't.
Bai Wuxiang didn't trust anyone.

He stared at Hua Cheng knowing he'd already been close to the breaking the truce before He Xuan stopped them. What if Hua Cheng wanted revenge? What if Hua Cheng wanted him relaxed and pliant before he lashed out.
Bai Wuxiang had trusted people in the past and never had that ever ended well for him. He was the one who always got hurt at the end. Words were cheap with people making promises that they couldn't keep. Hua Cheng being a calamity made his words even cheaper.

Then again, during the incident of the 33 gods, Hua Cheng hadn't been the one to break his promise. Still, he'd destroyed them the moment his enemies let down their guard.

Bai Wuxiang couldn't rest assured, especially in a role that left his body vulnerable to his enemy. An enemy he just could not read.

As He Xuan made his way back to Qi Rong, he couldn't help but think how glad he was that he'd stepped in.

Those two had really bothered him since he let them go off on their own. He'd thought about it as they went through their earlier sessions and truly the only one that could handle Bai Wuxiang was Crimson Rain. That was his conclusion, after all, Hua Cheng was nearly as strong.

Yet He Xuan had been concerned about leaving those two to their own devices. Hua Cheng was provocative in everything he did and Bai Wuxiang was a high risk loose canon. Letting an inexperienced monster like him take control in how pleasure was dictated between the two was sure to bring disaster to their little orgy. Especially because Hua Cheng was such a cocky bastard; his fake body would not be able to stand incurring Bai Wuxiang's wrath.

He Xuan just didn't think the older Calamity was ready to top, at least not until there was more peace and a reasonable amount of trust between the white and red Calamity.

Pink Calamity.

He pushed that stupid thought away because it was ridiculous.

As soon as he'd made the decision that under no circumstances could Bai Wuxiang top first....he'd kinda rigged the game.

He Xuan was only a little ashamed of it, after all he'd saved both Hua Cheng's fake life and his ass. The others didn't need to know his past life trade as a failed merchant had made him an expert at flipping coins to the result he required. It was a useful skill even now as a ghost king and was great when tricking certain immortals into doing him favours.

That was that, Hua Cheng just had to top for now. He Xuan wished him luck.

"I bet you five emerald that they'd rather kill each other than have sex," Qi Rong smirked when He Xuan returned to his side.
He'd given up on his lazy strokes, his erection now pressed against the sheets as he rubbed himself against them, drawing out his release cause he was curious what other tricks He Xuan knew.

"That not a solid game, of course they'd rather kill each other than have sex," He Xuan pointed out.

"Then, then I bet three emeralds they'll soon come running back to you, begging you to make them not have sex," Qi Rong laughed wickedly.

He Xuan settled his hand on Qi Rong's head and the green Calamity flinched but didn't move aside.
Wicked little goblin.

He Xuan patted his head gently enough times before Qi Rong leaned into his touch, his green eyes sparkling a little from the unfamiliar comfort.

"Ten emeralds that they'll be fucking soon enough," He Xuan said.

"Woah, that's a big bet," Qi Rong blinked surprised but he couldn't pass up the opposite.

"Deal!" he grinned and they shook hands.

Meanwhile, back at the red and white corner, Bai Wuxiang lay on the bed having accepted his ugly fate.

"Comfortable?" Hua Cheng asked. He got no reply. Bai Wuxiang was refusing to speak to him and he just lay there, tense like a tightly wound rope.

"Really? The silent treatment?" Hua Cheng tsked. "You're that sour about loosing a game?"

Still, all that met his words was silence. More silence, and even more silence.

"Petty, aren't you?" Hua Cheng said amused.

You don't know half of it, Bai Wuxiang thought but he kept his lips sealed.

Hua Cheng lazily observed his form. At least he'd been kind enough to lay down despite how difficult he was being.

"I still would like to assess your equipment," Hua Cheng said.
Bai Wuxiang instantly jammed his legs together.

Right.
So that was a no-go area.

"I gather that would be inappropriate," Hua Cheng rolled his eye. "Besides, as you say, it makes more sense to start with a kiss."

He smirked and turned expectantly to Bai Wuxiang who went on watching him in silence like a corpse, his hands clasped over his chest.

There was even more silence. Hua Cheng tsked.

The key.
He Xuan had told them all about how the key and the door worked.
Hua Cheng had to find the key, but the key to this door would not be easy to locate.

They key was locked away in a cold stone castle that had chains that bound heavy metal gates and made them impenetrable. Furthermore, this castle had been sealed with charms and rust had grown in the chains that held them. The doors were locked fast and over time all they'd known how to do was to stay locked. To get those doors to open, Hua Cheng was going to have to put in a whole lot of work. He'd chosen one hell of a challenge but instead of getting discouraged, something within him drive him mad with glee.

"Alright then," Hua Cheng mumbled and settled his hands on Bai Wuxiang's chest.
He would just have to work with this. With the little that he was given.

Hua Cheng silently took note of how Bai Wuxiang's hands curled into angry tight balls that fisted the sheets underneath him, fingers digging into the bed clothes. This was a reaction just to touch so his skin wasn't dead yet. He could still feel.

Hua Cheng realised that he could actually notice more about the white calamity the less he spoke.

The red Calamity inched forward, climbing over Bai Wuxiang as much as he could while trying not to inconvenience him. His hands gently caressed Bai Wuxiang exposed neck.

It was unshackled, but of course it was. This wasn't Dianxia. The neck was one of the few parts of Bai Wuxiang that was still exposed anyway. Hua Cheng could feel his hot wicked gaze on him. Bai Wuxiang was clearly going to hate him through the whole thing, there was no reason to hesitate.

"I'm going to kiss you now," Hua Cheng announced and slowly bent to Bai Wuxiang's skin.

The white calamity tensed, fingers digging further into the bed as he expected to feel Hua Cheng's touch on his mask. His whole body seemed to freeze as he waited for Hua Cheng to touch him.

To his surprise and horror, Hua Cheng placed a soft kiss on his neck.

Bai Wuxiang jerked up immediately and Hua Cheng pulled away fast. He put decent distance between them before he burst out in gleeful chuckles, smirking at Bai Wuxiang in amusement.

"I didn't kiss you where you expected, did I?" he teased cheekily.

"You-" Bai Wuxiang snarled, his hands wrapped protectively around his neck.

"You're not going to take off that mask so might as well find the key elsewhere," Hua Cheng grinned. Once he realised Bai Wuxiang wouldn't attack, he inched closer and placed a hand on Bai Wuxiang's knee.

"This hand of mine," Hua Cheng smirked. "This hand of mine is going to travel underneath these clothes you insist on keeping on and find your every weak spot."

He was willing to accept Bai Wuxiang's demands. As crazy as they sounded they could be quite useful in the future.

It would be asking too much to expect his perfect prince to shed his clothes and display his soft beautiful skin to this unworthy eye. So, it just made sense that Hua Cheng gather experience on pleasuring someone with their clothes on. If he had to work with clothes on then fine. He'd do that too!

To his surprise, when he reached out to continue, Bai Wuxiang grabbed his hands again.

Ah dammit, he slipped up.

Hua Cheng groaned internally and waited for Bai Wuxiang to pin him down again. However, that didn't happen.

Hua Cheng was about to question that when he noticed Bai Wuxiang's grip was not as strong as before. The white calamity's hands shook with....rage? Fear? No, it couldn't be fear. What was it?

Hua Cheng couldn't tell. Bai Wuxiang had his head bowed and the slight tremor in his hands wasn't very noticeable. He was keeping Hua Cheng's hands off him.

"Don't touch me," Bai Wuxiang said. Now, Hua Cheng was shocked and confused.

His hands slumped in Bai Wuxiang's hold in confusion. Bai Wuxiang finally let go and Hua Cheng could reclaim control of his hands but he was still confused.

Bai Wuxiang kept his head down, his hands drifting nervously on the clothes on his body as if to remind himself that they were there. That he was protected, that he wasn't bare.

Something about being touched....like he didn't have a choice. Even if Crimson Rain didn't mean to sound imposing, the words he spoke had brought back bad memories.

Memories of sweet smelling flowers and a desperate prince.....long since dead.
He didn't even know why he remembered that. Why would a situation like this...bring back that memory?

"Okay. Will you touch me?" Hua Cheng asked slowly. He had to keep this show going somehow. Like he'd said to He Xuan, he didn't care which role he had to play.

Bai Wuxiang was silent, his head still bowed before he chuckled in confused amusement.

"You want me to touch you?"

It didn't make sense. Why would Hua Cheng say that? He'd just hurt him a few seconds ago. Crimson Rain should still be wary of him. Why wasn't he scared of him?! What was he doing wrong?

Why did he sound like that?, Hua Cheng thought.
Bai Wuxiang's voice was low but it wasn't the seductive tone he'd used with Qi Rong. He almost sounded....small.

Hua Cheng was a little unnerved by how Bai Wuxiang was acting. He preferred the arrogant being over whatever this was. He didn't know how to handle this.

Hua Cheng shifted closer with sight concern and tilted his head as he regarded him.

"Here, touch me."

Bai Wuxiang considered slapping him.
It was a kind of touch after all.
However, he knew his hand would not move to do so; he'd never been the kind to act on impulse.

He held in his pain, his anguish, his fears, his hate, until it all eventually exploded in a way he was never able to control. Like a volcano.
How Ironic.
A dark chuckle left Bai Wuxiang's lips as he thought of how he seemed to burn away everything he touched.

Why did a feeling like that have to come up now? Why had he almost felt scared. A powerful being like him? These jokers had nothing on him.
He had nothing to fear.
He'd made them. He could end them.

Still his head hung low, tired as he tried to recall what he even was doing....

"Touch me."

Hua Cheng's voice broke the thick fog in his mind and suddenly Bai Wuxiang remembered.

He slowly raised that head, along with that mask. That mask that did nothing but bring back bad memories.
Memories Hua Cheng did not want to remember at a time like this.

It reminded him of every last thing that had gone wrong in his life.
Everything!
In truth, even if someone he cared for had once worn it, Hua Cheng hated that mask. He hated the lie that it told.

Yet he came closer, unafraid of that mask.

Bai Wuxiang settled his hands around Hua Cheng's neck and Hua Cheng paused, yet he did nothing to throw him off. He didn't flinch or even look concerned. He let it happen.

Bai Wuxiang was stunned by his behaviour.

"What is this?" the white calamity mumbled and he rubbed his thumb against the pale exposed skin of Hua Cheng's neck.
"You trust me?"
It didn't make sense.
While this wouldn't kill Hua Cheng, nobody wanted a broken neck.

"We have a truce," Hua Cheng said plainly.

"And you somehow trust that I will not break it?" Bai Wuxiang asked skeptical. Crimson Rain had way too much trust in that truce.

Hua Cheng smirked.
"I don't know Bai Wuxiang," the red Calamity replied playfully.
"But if you happened to break our truce," he mumbled as he gently pushed a strand of loose dark hair behind Bai Wuxiang's ear. "You won't be able to fuck me back."
Hua Cheng grinned.

Bai Wuxiang chuckled at Hua Cheng's words. He pulled one of his hands back so he could rub a finger behind his ear, just to be sure Hua Cheng hadn't sneakily tried to poison him.

He was on the edge and here was the red Calamity telling him to let all that go for the sake of fucking him back.

"I do like a good revenge," Bai Wuxiang admitted with a small dry laugh.
Revenge was something that he was very good at.

Hua Cheng lifted his hand and Bai Wuxiang immediately got tense.
Hua Cheng noticed.
He was starting to notice a lot now.

The white Calamity did not seem rather fond of touch.
Then again, Hua Cheng had been the same for a long time. During a time that he did not like to remember, yet held most of his cherished memories. For a long time the only reason anyone wanted to touch him....was to hit him.

During those times he didn't even wait for the hands to land once they rose, he fought back. He'd kick, he'd bite, and scream. They outnumbered him but that never stopped him from fighting. They were stronger than him but that didn't stop him from fighting either. It was the universe's messed up humour that for some reason, the two people who created some of his worst memories were just like that too.

Though, Bai Wuxiang hadn't done anything directly, he'd hurt him in a way that should be unforgivable. Hua Cheng should want to hurt him. He did want to hurt him. Hua Cheng wouldn't even lie. He wanted to bend this giant over and impale him till he cried. Hua Cheng wanted to see tears of forgiveness but those would never be enough. He'd fuck him till he cried blood but that wouldn't be enough either. None of it would be enough to make up for the suffering Dianxia had gone through.

Hua Cheng was a calamity, a devastation. He was good at acting at ease but he was still a malicious being that thrived from the hunt and the slaughter. He had his moments of being kind, moments when the heavens had mistaken him as one of their own. That wasn't who he is nor was it what he wanted to do with his life. His life was Dianxia's. Dianxia's tool, Dianxia's weapon to be used as he saw fit. Dianxia's sexual toy if he wished.

That's why he had to make this work. If he wanted easy, he would have just crashed into He Xuan's home and demanded sex. There was no way Dianxia would be easy.

So Hua Cheng lifted that hand once more and let Bai Wuxiang focus on it, see it, note it down that a hand was raised. He let his hand stay there for a while before he brought it down. Hua Cheng settled that hand gently on one of the hands on his neck. Bai Wuxiang tightened his hold on instinct but Hua Cheng didn't flinch. He was not fighting him.

"I'm just petting it," Hua Cheng explained as he ran his hand up and down, up and down the hand on his neck, applying a gentle pressure from time to time.
"A gentle massage like this cannot harm a person like you."

Bai Wuxiang kept his eyes locked on all of Hua Cheng's movements and Hua Cheng hid nothing. He took the white Calamity's hands in his. Slowly, he pulled those hands down his neck, till they slid lower to his chest.

"I'm taking your hands lower now," Hua Cheng explained as he worked. "Do you recall what to do here?"

Bai Wuxiang was still mystified by Hua Cheng's trust. A trust he knew he'd done nothing to earn. No part of him believed the red Calamity was naïve.

Hua Cheng inclined his head with a soft grunt and Bai Wuxiang realised he'd been asked a question. His eyes focused on Hua Cheng's bare chest and he flushed a little. He rubbed his hands over it, reaching for the nipple and pulling gently.

Hua Cheng nodded and leaned into the touch.
Bai Wuxiang nodded and squeezed.

"A little too hard," Hua Cheng mumbled and Bai Wuxiang paused.

"I'm going to kiss your neck again," Hua Cheng said.

He moved in to do so, but when he did, Bai Wuxiang flinched away immediately. He let go of Hua Cheng's neck and curled in a defense position, hands reaching out to stop Hua Cheng from coming any closer.

"I don't like it when you do that," Bai Wuxiang mumbled.

Hua Cheng felt rather offended by that. He thought his kisses were pretty good.
He paused in annoyance as he was after all here to learn so he took the criticism.

"What don't you like about it?" he drawled.

Bai Wuxiang shook his head. So he wasn't going to get a verbal reply? Hua Cheng groaned internally. He hoped sex with Dianxia wouldn't be this tedious, then again if it was Dianxia he didn't care how long it took, he'd he anything that Dianxia wanted.

"Very well. I'll stop," Hua Cheng said. Bai Wuxiang relieved.

Okay, that was something good. He'd stay away from things that Bai Wuxiang did not like for now.

Hua Cheng took the white Calamity's hand and raised it to eye level so that he could see what was being done. It seemed the white Calamity didn't like surprises.

Hua Cheng raised the hand to his lips and placed a gentle kiss on it.

"Do you mind this?" Hua Cheng mumbled around his fingers.

Bai Wuxiang humphed, once again giving no verbal response but he didn't pull away.
This was counted as success.

Hua Cheng nodded and slid each finger into his mouth, sucking at them one at a time like he'd done before. Bai Wuxiang began to twitch in discomfort but Hua Cheng kept it up for a while, once Bai Wuxiang tugged weakly at his hand, Hua Cheng let go.

The white Calamity was surprised and turned back to him curiously.

Hua Cheng stared back at him deadpan.
"I'm not going to do anything you don't like," he said, just to make it clear. They would get nowhere with shit like that.

He smiled though, crossing his arms smugly.
"I can show you more if you let me. We only have all day after all. Don't you want to be entertained?"

Bai Wuxiang stared at the confident Hua Cheng. Even from this side of the bed they could hear the moans coming from the back and green side of the room. If he wanted to stand up and leave he could still do that. He could return to the scheduled life he had and never look back. Yet another 2000 years of everything predictable. Everything....safe.

Bai Wuxiang stayed.

He had come to cure his boredom after all.

So he decided he'd give it another shot.

Chapter Text

Bai Wuxiang lay spread out on the bed, his clothes remained stubbornly on while Hua Cheng worked out how to pleasure him without taking them off.

Bai Wuxiang didn't know if that was possible but Crimson Rain made no complaints so he worked on relaxing so as not to interrupt Hua Cheng's work. One of his hands was raised to clasp over his mask, gasping for breath as Hua Cheng sucked on his clothed nipples.

Crimson Rain had been at that for a while and it hadn't made much of an effect until the cloth got wet. Bai Wuxiang groaned, a hand settling on Hua Cheng's head to push against it gently. The feeling of Hua Cheng's tongue teasing and toying with his nipples was much too alien for his liking.

Hua Cheng paused, raising himself for a second as he peeked at Bai Wuxiang.
The hold on his head was gentle and didn't struggle against his touch so Hua Cheng returned to his work, sucking clothed nipples with even more gusto.

"Do you like that?" Hua Cheng asked. He was focused on the one nipple he'd finally gotten sensitive enough to make Bai Wuxiang squirm. "Does that feel good?"

Bai Wuxiang wasn't sure what it felt like! It wasn't like he'd had this done to him before.

Hua Cheng grunted in impatience.
"I would appreciate feedback, you're not an animal," he muttered.
Only animals would fuck each other with no care to whether or not their partner liked it.
Besides, he couldn't ask Dianxia for feedback so he needed to know now which right things he did.

"It....it feels....indescribable," Bai Wuxiang gruffed. Gruffed because that was the best sound he could make that wouldn't unleash the moans he was biting back.

"Thanks for a whole lot of nothing," Hua Cheng deadpanned.

Indescribable?
What the fuck was indescribable?
Was that bad or good?

"Don't stop," Bai Wuxiang groaned when Hua Cheng lifted his head, leaving the wet cloth exposed to the harsh cold air. He pushed Hua Cheng's head down so his mouth could cover him, keep him safe from the cold winds.

Hua Cheng cocked his head in amusement.

Okay. It was good.

"I'm going to touch your other nipple now," Hua Cheng said as he resumed his work. His other hand reaching out.
"Wait!" Bai Wuxiang gasped and Hua Cheng's hand froze.
He tsked internally and started to rise to ask what was wrong this time, but Bai Wuxiang pushed him back down.

Amused, Hua Cheng licked the tortured nipple leisurely, enjoying the difficult pants his action pulled from Bai Wuxiang.

"Can I move now?" he smirked.

To his surprise, Bai Wuxiang gave him a go-ahead nod.

Personally, Hua Cheng preferred spoken consent, but he then again, consent was consent. He wasn't going ask too much of the white Calamity.

His hand reached out and settled on Bai Wuxiang's other pectoral, squeezing and rolling the skin like they were breasts. They were nearly big enough to qualify. The white Calamity was more ripped than Hua Cheng expected for a plague lord.

Bai Wuxiang wiggled and twitched under his ministrations. From Hua Cheng's observations, it wasn't that the white calamity didn't like his touch, he just didn't like to be touched.
He was restless, even despite his attempt to stay still.

"Try not to kick too much," Hua Cheng said.

Bai Wuxiang gave no verbal response.

The white Calamity had been trying not to make noise the entire time, and since they'd started, he'd barely made a sound.

However, Hua Cheng carried on with his ministrations. He was a patient Ghost. Searching for the love of his life for so long had forced him to master patience. It didn't matter how long it took to achieve the results he wanted, what truly mattered was the end result.

"I'm going to rub it gently," Hua Cheng said as his hand settled around Bai Wuxiang's second nipple. His mouth remained on the first, sucking from time to time just to keep Bai Wuxiang squirming and sensitive.

Unfortunately, the element of surprise had to be lost because it seemed the white Calamity responded better when he was NOT surprised. When Hua Cheng announced what he was doing, when Bai Wuxiang could tell what was coming next.

Control freak, Hua Cheng thought.
The only reason Bai Wuxiang wasn't dictating his every move at this point was because he had no experience in this area.

"My hand is gently sliding down the smooth dip between your breasts to your belly," Hua Cheng purred and his hands moved as he said.

"I don't have breasts," Bai Wuxiang protested through gritted teeth.

"Could have fooled me," Hua Cheng muttered.

"They are not-"

"I'm going to honk them now," Hua Cheng said. Bai Wuxiang tried to scramble up but fell back in a gasp as Hua Cheng did just that. His hands grabbed as much of Bai Wuxiang's chest as he could and kneaded. His touch sent sparks through Bai Wuxiang's skin and the large Calamity gasped with a blush.

"You-!"

"I can't hear you, I'm too busy having sex," Hua Cheng said as he kept up massaging Bai Wuxiang's 'breasts', as he called them, with both hands.
They were an intriguing mix of hard and soft.

"I'm going to kiss your nipples again," Hua Cheng announced before swooping down to suck on the second untouched nipple, tearing a fierce growl from the white Calamity. Bai Wuxiang's fingers dug into the sheets so hard Hua Cheng wondered if he'd rip them from the fight to not moan.

Rewards didn't come so easily though; Hua Cheng kept up his sucking until Bai Wuxiang's toes began to curl.

"You're doing so well. Look at you," Hua Cheng praised. "You haven't tried to kill me in near five minutes."
He was rather impressed.

"Is that a request?" Bai Wuxiang panted breathlessly.

"Let's not break your record just yet," Hua Cheng smirked.
He could think of other things that were fond to break.
"I'm proceeding south."

South? Bai Wuxiang thought, then gasped when he felt Hua Cheng's hand sliding a bit too low.

"Wait wait, don't...don't go there!" he commanded and Hua Cheng pulled to yet another disappointed stop.

"Still not ready?" he asked. "Then we shall make a detour to your arms."

He'd adapted to the gates Bai Wuxiang would suddenly raise during the course of their sex. If a road was blocked then Hua Cheng would just take another path.
He slid back up and wrapped strong yet slender fingers around Bai Wuxiang's arm.

"A gentle kiss that you likely will not feel on your arm," Hua Cheng mumbled as he kissed the smooth clothes that covered the arms he held. Bai Wuxiang made no complaints so Hua Cheng carried on with the kiss.

He turned the hand in his hold and kissed the back of Bai Wuxiang's hand. Then he turned it around and kissed his fingers.

"I'm going to taste your hand."

Bai Wuxiang turned to him in confusion and gasped out a choked groan when Hua Cheng dipped his tongue into his palm and licked him.

It was the weirdest feeling and it took a little getting used to. Usually people would have nefarious reasons for tasting a being of power, but Crimson Rain was just sucking at his palm like it was the most normal thing in the world. Licking, biting, licking yet again.

It made Bai Wuxiang squirm and that was so satisfying to the red Calamity. He noticed the hand had callouses all over. A warrior? Well he wasn't surprised. A seasoned one too. This was a beast that had fought many battles.

Sometimes, Hua Cheng thought about exactly what he was trying to have sex with and re-evaluated his life choices. However, there was something satisfying about making his enemy squirm by licking at his hand.

Bai Wuxiang at first tried to ignore him, tried to adjust to the licking sensation to stop his wiggling, so Hua Cheng added in the bites for flavour; nipping at him gently with his fangs. Now those really made Bai Wuxiang dance. Hua Cheng loved it.

That soft hot wet tongue running along the warm skin of his palm, Bai Wuxiang couldn't take it anymore.

"Ah," Bai Wuxiang moaned, not even the hands on his mask able to keep the sound at bay.

"Our first sound of the day," Hua Cheng remarked with a satisfied smile.

"Shut up," Bai Wuxiang growled and Hua Cheng chuckled.

"Don't get so upset now, Bai Wuxiang," Hua Cheng grinned. "You have a good voice. It's rather compelling."
That much wasn't a lie. Bai Wuxiang was the kind to make people listen when he spoke, even if they didn't want to.
"If only you used it for more positive endeavours."

I do use it for positive endeavours. I'm fucking respected, Bai Wuxiang thought as he recalled his fake role.

"Take your own advise and stop tormenting people with butterflies," Bai Wuxiang retorted.

"Touche," Hua Cheng chuckled. He was never going to stop. "Other hand now."

Bai Wuxiang wished he could refuse but Hua Cheng had already lifted his other hand and he started his slow licks again.

"What are you even trying to do?" Bai Wuxiang panted miserably.
What was all this torment for? He hadn't seen He Xuan do this.

"I'm trying to open that door," Hua Cheng said rather proudly and gave Bai Wuxiang's palm another long wet kiss. It made the white calamity squirm.

'....That door.'
Bai Wuxiang could vaguely recall what that door meant and where it was located. Realising that he was going to get touched there of all places by someone sent a shiver of apprehension through him.

"Don't worry," Hua Cheng reassured softly as he dragged his tongue extra slow down Bai Wuxiang's hand.
"I'll do everything in my power to ensure that you feel no pain. I'm going to kiss down your arm now."
And he did.

Before every move he made, he made an announcement. He placed kisses down Bai Wuxiang's arms and then to his chest again.

"Do you know these are butterfly kisses? You can't really feel them because of the clothes but if I kiss your nipples like this..."
And he did, drawing yet another gasp and moan.

"Great reaction," Hua Cheng grinned as he tormented Bai Wuxiang's nipples with his hands. They were now getting rather sensitive, drawing more gasps and groans from the formerly silent calamity.

"It seems to be working quite well," Hua Cheng smirked as he turned his gaze south. "You're rising. Just your nipples are this sensitive?"

"T-too much," Bai Wuxiang gasped, but was quite close to begging. He couldn't take it anymore. He gave a command.
"Slow down."

"How do you want me to slow down?" Hua Cheng teased. He was doing many things at the same time, he'd like the white Calamity to be more specific.

Poor Bai Wuxiang could only pant as he tried to figure out how to answer that question.

Hua Cheng stopped everything he was doing so his sex partner could pause and catch his breath. Bai Wuxiang was grateful for it and rolled to his side, grunting in discomfort as his erection jostled his clothes.

This was the worst.
He couldn't recall the last time he got an erection.

Much to his relief, Hua Cheng didn't touch him while he caught his breath. The red Calamity just sat by his side and waited for him to calm.

He waited until Bai Wuxiang was fully relaxed once again. This surprised the white Calamity.
He'd thought for sure Hua Cheng would whine about his work getting him aroused going to waste but Hua Cheng just sat and watched him.
It was unnerving.

Once Hua Cheng was sure Bai Wuxiang had caught his breath, he moved closer and turned the white Calamity so he lay on his back once more.

"Going south now," he announced.

Bai Wuxiang gulped but said nothing of it. If he could get through this then he could get his turn to top.

"My hand is going to make contact with your dick," Hua Cheng explained just in case the white Calamity felt like protesting.

Bai Wuxiang grimaced at Hua Cheng's word of choice but said nothing else. The mighty Crimson Rain reached out....and grabbed his erect dick. Bai Wuxiang winced.

"I just touched it," Hua Cheng announced.

"I can tell," Bai Wuxiang muttered. If his mask was off, Hua Cheng would see him rolling his eyes.

"It does feel rather sizeable after all," Hua Cheng hummed thoughtfully.

Bai Wuxiang seemed to nutter under his breath at that statement. Since Hua Cheng couldn't see his partner's face, he was forced to work with only the sounds he could hear. It was challenge after challenge with this being.

"I slide my hand up its form ever so gently," Hua Cheng as he moved his hand.
It was indeed a nice size, yes, he'd chosen well; however, a little hard to work with as it remained clothed.

His hands slid between Bai Wuxiang's legs moved as he spoke.
"I wrap my hand around it finger by finger," Hua Cheng narrated. His grin grew at the gasp his actions drew from his sex partner. "I think I can just fit the whole thing within the palm of my hand."

Bai Wuxiang's thighs were trembling deliciously at his ministrations, his lower body slightly raised as his fingers nails dug holes into the sheets. His breath was hitched and sweat seemed to have started down the side of his face as his body shook.

Bai Wuxiang had pushed himself up, supporting his body with his hands so he could keep an eye on Hua Cheng but how those arms trembled.
A low moan slipped from the white Calamity's lips as Hua Cheng's hand reached lower.

"A gentle hand to cup your balls. They match the equipment," Hua Cheng hummed. "I wonder how much we can store before the big show."

"Your euphemisms are getting worse by the second," Bai Wuxiang snarled. He wished Crimson Rain wouldn't talk about him like he was some kind of thing.

"Then I shall have to distract you by licking at your neck," Hua Cheng's eyes shone.

"I-" Bai Wuxiang started in protest but Hua Cheng had already leaned down.

"Oh~," he moaned as that warm tongue did lick at his neck. Hua Cheng could feel his trembling quite clearly now and he was sure not to bite, just to lick. The gentle caress of his tongue painted the sensitive flushed skin wet. One of Hua Cheng's hands supported the white Calamity's back to keep him up while his other hand stayed busy.

Bai Wuxiang gasped and twitched under the sucking and torture. His eyes closed behind the mask and he'd begun to relax in Hua Cheng's arms.

"I could access better if I could slip under your robes. My hands wander to find an opening."

Bai Wuxiang flinched.

"Don't worry, I won't see anything," Hua Cheng assured him, pulling away from his neck but keeping his eyes on the bed rather than looking at Bai Wuxiang.
"My head stays right here."

Bai Wuxiang took a deep breath and nodded, his eyes raising to peek at Hua Cheng. Hua Cheng who had his gaze turned pointedly away despite his hands still working on his body.

Bai Wuxiang had noticed by now

He'd noticed that Hua Cheng wasn't looking at him.

Bai Wuxiang wondered at first if Crimson Rain was pretending he was someone else. Perhaps this 'Beloved' that he would speak of from time to time.

Bai Wuxiang couldn't help but wonder, considering that most Calamities were mad men, if this so-called loved one was a delusion that Hua Cheng invented to keep himself going.

Hua Cheng remained not looking at him but his hand had gotten busy, so busy that his other hand had moved to assist.

Crimson Rain's hands wandered down Bai Wuxiang's chest and waist, fingers searching around his waist line. They slid underneath his robes to find the ties to his pants.

Realising what Hua Cheng was doing, Bai Wuxiang reached out a hand and put a stop to Hua Cheng's actions.
Hua Cheng paused and inclined his head towards him, but still did not look at him.

Getting no verbal stop order, Hua Cheng stroked the hand that stopped him gently, but he didn't try to push it aside. Instead, he moved back to kissing Bai Wuxiang's neck.

The white Calamity groaned, closing his eyes at the familiar caress that he no longer tried to push away. He hated to admit it but it was nice to be touched as if he was dear to someone, even if it was just a hoax. He knew better than anyone how comforting it could be to play pretend. Suffocating, demanding, tiring, yet even pretend had its perks.

He gasped under Hua Cheng's kisses, allowing a low deep moan as Crimson Rain nuzzled and kissed his adam's apple. He could fall asleep to such sweet caress, assuming it would end there.

"I'm going to nibble your ear now," Hua Cheng announced.

"Crimson.... Rain," Bai Wuxiang moaned as he did just that.

There was something about one of the most powerful beings in the world moaning his name like that.
(To Hua Cheng, Xie Lian was the most powerful being of course. Hua Cheng was biased.)

"You're doing good," Hua Cheng purred into Bai Wuxiang's flushed wiggling ear.

Bai Wuxiang squeezed his eyes shut as his neck was lapped. He felt a little light headed sinking into the sensations of Hua Cheng's caress. A part of him feared that the faces would reappear once again. His hands went up to make sure that the mask was still firmly over his face.

Once Bai Wuxiang stopped keeping a hand over his pants, Hua Cheng believed he'd been given a go-ahead.

"Proceeding," he said and his hands began to undo the tie pants at record speed.

"Wai-!" Bai Wuxiang gasped and Hua Cheng paused. The red Calamity growled deeply and angrily within himself. The ties were undone. All he had to do was yank the pants down! What the hell did Bai Wuxiang fucking want?

He glared at Bai Wuxiang who was internally panicking and struggling to breath. He was still worried about the faces.

"Clothes on?" Hua Cheng asked to confirm as his dragged his fingers around the rim of Bai Wuxiang's pants, ticking and teasing his waist.

Bai Wuxiang nodded regretfully. He wasn't ready to take his clothes off.

Hua Cheng groaned internally but nodded all the same.
"Clothes on."

Patience was the key after all.

"Sliding my hand in so we can make more progress," Hua Cheng said. With the pants undone, he didn't bother taking them down. He just slid his hand underneath the fabric so he could feel Bai Wuxiang's flesh pressed against his hand.
"The golden rod has been located."

"Please stop," Bai Wuxiang whined in embarrassment, his hand covering his face.
Hua Cheng's euphemisms were awful.

"Do you mean that?" Hua Cheng paused with his hand right inside Bai Wuxiang's pants, on top of his erection. It had Bai Wuxiang whining and wiggling.

"Crimson Rain," he groaned with great effort because he was trying not to moan.

"Do you wish me to continue?" Hua Cheng asked curiously.
Bai Wuxiang nodded in plea. Having Hua Cheng stop like that with his hand in that location was....unnerving.

Hua Cheng nodded and moved once again to brush his hand over the erection.

"The rod might not be golden but it's firm enough to be considered stone."

Sometimes Bai Wuxiang wished Hua Cheng would just shut up.

"I'm going to rub my hands gently on it now. Just a small caress," Hua Cheng went on. "My finger feels the top."

He tapped right at the tip of the dick head and Bai Wuxiang let out a hitched gasp.

It drew such a fulfilling response, Hua Cheng purred internally.
"Going back to licking your neck."

Hua Cheng returned his hand to Bai Wuxiang's back and guided him gently so he was back to laying on the bed. He licked the pale white neck, thumb caressing the trembling skin as he lay kisses over Bai Wuxiang's neck, moving even to kiss his chin. Hua Cheng delighted in the soft symphonies he drew from his partner, the way his body would tremble with each caress.

Hua Cheng kissed a trail down Bai Wuxiang's body until he was back to torturing his nipples and oh how Bai Wuxiang sang. His deep tone rumbled a tune that Hua Cheng couldn't help but appreciate, biting down so he could hear more.

"Oh... Crimson.... Ah. Crim.... Crimson...."

He can't even say my name anymore, Hua Cheng laughed to himself. He loved to leave his enemies speechless but this was one way to do this. Dianxia, he wanted to fuck him.

A slight caress, a small lick and Bai Wuxiang whined as his nipples were abused once more.

"No idea if this has opened up yet-" Hua Cheng muttered and the hand that remained in Bai Wuxiang's pants trailed down to rub between his cheeks.

"Don't-" Bai Wuxiang gasped.

"Circling back up," Hua Cheng said and immediately raised his hand before Bai Wuxiang stiffened up any further. His hand returned to the white Calamity's cock, stroking a melody out of him.
"Nice cock. Big cock."
However, it could not be the supreme cock because the supreme cock belonged to the love of his life.

He stroked Bai Wuxiang's cock slowly up and down until Bai Wuxiang was whimpering and trembling.

"Stop," he whined and Hua Cheng stopped.

He frowned when Bai Wuxiang began to whine in frustration now. He was damn near kicking up his feet in protest.

"What is it now?" Hua Cheng drawled.

"Are you going to listen to everything I tell you?" Bai Wuxiang demanded in a whine.

"I'm trying not to get my arms ripped off," Hua Cheng reminded him.

It was a nice power play but the white calamity had a tendency to lash out if he felt threatened. Of course Hua Cheng stopped when he was asked to. He still had the bruises on his wrists to remind him how volatile Bai Wuxiang could be.

"If you don't want me to stop then stop saying stop."

Bai Wuxiang turned away with an annoyed huff, grateful that his flushed face was hidden.

"Unbelievable," Hua Cheng tsked.
He was acting so spoilt.
"Do you not like what I'm doing?"

"I don't hate it," Bai Wuxiang muttered.

"Then why do you keep saying stop?" Hua Cheng demanded with annoyed scowl. Even he did not like to stop.

"I'm not used to it," Bai Wuxiang sulked. It wasn't his fault that this was his first time.

Hua Cheng groaned internally and massaged his head while Bai Wuxiang stayed pouting.

"Would you rather we used a different word then?" he suggested. "A word that isn't 'stop' for when you really wanted to stop."

"Why can't I just use stop?" Bai Wuxiang asked surprised.

"Because you keep saying stop like it's your last life line!" Hua Cheng glared.
If they kept stopping at the rate that he said 'stop' they would never get anywhere!

Bai Wuxiang once again turned away with a pout, his neck flushing red in embarrassment.

"So....like a halt word?" he asked. "Will halt do?"

"No," Hua Cheng deadpanned.
He'd probably just say it as much as stop.
"It has to be a word you don't usually use. It will represent when I'm going too far or too fast."

Bai Wuxiang stared at him.

A word he didn't usually use.

He thought about it, as much as he could think with a painful erection, and just one word came to mind.

"Vol...volcano."

"Volcano?" Hua Cheng asked surprised.

Bai Wuxiang blushed and nodded.
"Yes. Volcano."
It was an ironic choice. He'd rather not use that word a lot but it would fit well as his emergency word.
"That's my emergency word, volcano."

"Okay then," Hua Cheng nodded. "When you want me to stop say 'volcano'."

Bai Wuxiang gulped but nodded.

With that established, Hua Cheng turned back to his work.

"I'm going to go back to stroking you down there. Maybe I'll get to take off your pants for better access?" he suggested.

"Not yet," Bai Wuxiang said.

For the love of all things unholy.
"Very well," Hua Cheng said. He didn't let any of his displeasure leak into his voice. This was practice after all.

He returned his focus to Bai Wuxiang's body as he stroked his dick, searching for pleasure spots. He Xuan said pleasure spots were different depending on the person. Hua Cheng searched for pleasure spots as he kissed Bai Wuxiang's nipples and stroked his dick. His mouth wandered all over his chest and side, searching for any part that made Bai Wuxiang squirm.

"You respond nicely when I do things like this," Hua Cheng noted and he stroked his dick even faster.
"Your body is becoming so sensitive now. Look, you're leaking more cum. It's starting to stain your robes." Hua Cheng smirked cheekily.
"Are you sure this won't be a problem? What will you wear home?"

"Sh-shut up," Bai Wuxiang gasped, his body shivering once more as he was consumed by pleasure. His hips jutted forward trying to match Hua Cheng's chaotic rhythm. Hua Cheng would pump fast, then slow like he'd gotten lazy, then restart with fast, it was driving Bai Wuxiang mad.

Any sound that Hua Cheng could pull from him was counted as a win. The white Calamity was stubborn and acted like his body was formed from stone. It had taken this much work to make his body this sensitive.

Hua Cheng noticed him attempting to cover his mouth with his hands but his mask was in the way. Yet, the white Calamity made no attempt to lift it. He just placed his hand on the mouth of his mask. It made for a very funny picture.

Hua Cheng continued with his clothed ministrations. He licked and sucked and pumped ruthlessly with no apparent rhythm just so he could keep the breathless Bai Wuxiang on top of his toes.

Eventually Bai Wuxiang had to raise the mask till only the top half was clinging to his face so he could finally press his hands over his mouth.

While he did that, Hua Cheng, who hadn't been paying attention to his face, got a wicked idea.

"I'm going to rub this," he mumbled vaguely as he made no indication of where he was going to rub. Then he harshly grinded his knee against Bai Wuxiang's clothed erection.

Bai Wuxiang's head fell back in a louder-than-usual broken moan when he was suddenly assaulted by Hua Cheng's knee. He jerked away and the mask fell right off, making no sound as it hit the bed. He didn't notice because he was still overwhelmed and neither did Hua Cheng.

"Wh-what are you doing?" he moaned and hit out against the red Calamity who gleefully carried on with his merciless attack. "No. Stop!"

"I'm rubbing my knee against your clothed erection," Hua Cheng said cheekily as he ground even harder, forcing even more broken moans from him. "I hear it creates for wonderful friction."
Bai Wuxiang had to abandon pushing Hua Cheng for slamming his hands against his mouth because he was getting too loud.

"Well, do you like it?" Hua Cheng chuckled darkly.
He hadn't used the magic word so he had no reason to stop.
Hua Cheng had been waiting for a moment like this. Bai Wuxiang was at his mercy now and the white Calamity didn't know what to do with himself against Hua Cheng's merciless grinding.

"You're acting like you've lost your mind now-" Hua Cheng laughed triumphantly and he raised his head to keep teasing Bai Wuxiang yet he froze.

Hua Cheng froze as he'd just now registered....that the mask was gone.

Hua Cheng stared at Bai Wuxiang stupefied.

He stared and stared and stared.

Bai Wuxiang hadn't even realised that he was being stared at, he was just grateful that Hua Cheng's knee had stopped moving.
He struggled to catch his breath, rolling to his side with some part of his hair covering his face like a long dark curtain.

Bai Wuxiang's hair was rather long, quite near touching his legs. However, with the way he lay, not even his hair shielded his pale flawless face and Hua Cheng found himself staring in shock.

It took a full minute before Bai Wuxiang's eyes opened slowly to register that Hua Cheng was staring at him and he didn't immediately make out why.

Meanwhile, Hua Cheng was absolutely bewildered.

"You're not ugly."

It took a moment to register what Hua Cheng had said.
However, a moment was enough.

Crimson Rain had his eyes locked on him and the breeze that jostled his hair across his face answered every question he had.

Hua Cheng could see him.

Bai Wuxiang's blood went cold.

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Bai Wuxiang jerked in horror, whipping his face away from Hua Cheng's view as he searched for his mask. A quick glance located it just beside him but his fingers barely brushed it before Hua Cheng snatched it away.

"No!" Hua Cheng scowled.

"Give it back!" Bai Wuxiang snarled.

Bai Wuxiang was livid. He made another grab for it but Hua Cheng pulled it further away, frustrating the white calamity as his first flight response wasn't working. To make things worse, Hua Cheng was still staring at him and that made him feel shane like no other, tears pricking at the corner of his eyes. He slammed his hands over his face and screamed.

"Noooooooooooooooooo! Stop!" Bai Wuxiang howled like he was being attacked by demonic spirits. His body trembled as he blindly tried to grab his mask.
"Don't look at me!"

Why?
Why was this happening?

His fingers desperately moved across his face searching for bumps. He couldn't feel anything there but he was scared that Hua Cheng might have caught a glance while he was distracted. Had he seen him? How horrifying he looked?

'You're not ugly', what did that mean?

"Hua Cheng?" He Xuan called from where he'd been busy teaching Qi Rong how to give a blow job. He'd like to continue as they were both rather into it, but he couldn't just ignore the white Calamity's tormented scream.

"Carry on! Do not come here!" Hua Cheng barked which only further stumped He Xuan and Qi Rong.
They exchanged a confused glance.

Qi Rong leisurely licked at He Xuan's dick while he was distracted. He Xuan smacked him.

"Ow. What? He said we should carry on?" Qi Rong muttered but only half-heartedly. He was just as invested in what the other two were doing.

He licked the cum from his lips as He Xuan adjusted the white robes around him, his gaze still focused on Hua Cheng. From what he could see, Bai Wuxiang had leapt off the bed and seemed to be sitting beside it now. Hua Cheng was the only one still kneeling on the bed, peering at the white Calamity.

At least they didn't look like they were trying to kill each other.

"What's going on?" He Xuan asked.

"Nothing. I said carry on!" Hua Cheng growled, the underlying threat was clear in his voice.
"Carry on!"

Qi Rong shivered and shifted behind He Xuan, no longer having any intention to approach. He Xuan was still stumped but he figured he'd let those two figure that out on their own. After all, they'd learn nothing if he kept interfering.

Bai Wuxiang was sitting at the foot of the bed with his hands firmly over his face and he was trembling.
Hua Cheng was rather curious about that. He'd seen the white Calamity shake from pleasure before but this almost felt like fear.

The mask seemed like every other mask Hua Cheng had ever seen. Holding it now he was still filled with hatred but the mask didn't hold any particular magical charms to it.

That's all it was.
A mask.

"How dare you?" Bai Wuxiang snarled.

"I didn't take it off," Hua Cheng said plainly as he peered at Bai Wuxiang from the bed.

"Give it back!" Bai Wuxiang growled and lurched for it but Hua Cheng dodged his haphazard attack easily. Hard to truly fight when he was also trying to block his face.

"We can't have sex like this," Hua Cheng said firmly.
It was time he put foot down about this and his face twisted into a scowl.
"He Xuan already suggested you wear a fake face."

Hua Cheng guessed Bai Wuxiang must be wearing one cause he didn't recognise that person at all. The person underneath the mask.

"I can't have sex like this," Hua Cheng went on. "He Xuan said we should be considerate and care about what each other wants. This mask disgusts me. If you want to hide your face so badly you can do that, but not with this."

"Leave me be Crimson Rain," Bai Wuxiang mumbled in a low whimper, now giving up on chasing him as his legs pressed closer to his chest.
"Volcano."
He was done.
He wouldn't give Hua Cheng a reason to make fun of him.

Hua Cheng was rather disappointed.

"I thought you wanted to cure your boredom," he said scooting closer to Bai Wuxiang while sitting on the bed, but the white Calamity refused to respond. He covered his face and turned away.

Hua Cheng almost felt bad, but then again, he hadn't been the one to remove the mask.

"If you want, you can get on your hands and knees and I can pleasure you like that," Hua Cheng suggested.
"That way I won't see your face, right?'

Bai Wuxiang turned away.

Hua Cheng sighed.

It was different, looking at Bai Wuxiang like this.
He'd always looked so big and imposing, like a true demon with his mask on.
Take the mask off and now he was acting smaller. The mask didn't take a single drop of his power off him yet he was acting weaker.

Hua Cheng thought it was a shame cause the mask was really off-putting. Without it, with his long dark hair falling down the back of his white clothes, drifting around his neck with his pale cheeks a little flushed, Bai Wuxiang almost looked quite pretty.

Not Dianxia pretty but pretty all the same.

"Are you mad?" Hua Cheng asked as he squatted by Bai Wuxiang, his gaze on the cool floor.
He'd expected Bai Wuxiang to fight more, perhaps it was harder to pin your opponent when you didn't want them to see your face.
"Do you want to top me now?"

Still Bai Wuxiang gave no reply.
He was really stubborn.

Hua Cheng smirked because he was stubborn too.

He shifted closer, keeping his eyes on Bai Wuxiang's chest instead where he could see his hard nipples pressing against his cloth.

Bai Wuxiang wasn't fighting him. Bai Wuxiang didn't truly want to back down. He'd stopped their sessions many times before but he hadn't tried stop this time.
Bai Wuxiang wasn't fighting him because.....he didn't want to.

Hua Cheng was slightly amazed.
He used to think all Bai Wuxiang thought about was killing him.

"Do you want me to keep doing what I was doing before?" Hua Cheng asked leisurely. "You know, the one that felt really nice?"

The white Calamity still wasn't really replying him but after a while he nodded slowly while his ears began to redden.

Hua Cheng couldn't believe how cute that was.

His hand reached out and Bai Wuxiang flinched away. Hua Cheng expected as much. He reached out anyway, one hand curling in Bai Wuxiang's clothes as the other dusted the white Calamity's long black strands over his face and spread them around.

Bai Wuxiang jerked his face up in surprise.

"As long as you don't want me to, I won't look," Hua Cheng said soothingly and Bai Wuxiang stared at him in silent shock.

He realised that since his unmasking, Hua Cheng had only looked at him directly, once. Even now Hua Cheng's gaze was focused away from him.

The first time Hua Cheng avoided his gaze, it was because he didn't like the mask. Now, he was doing it out of respect, because he actually cared about how sensitive the white calamity was about his looks.

Bai Wuxiang was struck by how much kindness Crimson Rain actually had. Kindness that he'd done nothing to earn, yet Hua Cheng never hesitated to be kind. The red Calamity was a much better person than he was and he couldn't help but be hit by the irony of this. He didn't know a thing about Hua Cheng but one didn't become a calamity because they'd had a happy life.

Yet, despite it all, Hua Cheng remained kind.

Or possibly deceptive, a small part of Bai Wuxiang whispered. But none of crimson Rain's actions matched.
Why deceive him this long when there was nothing to gain? When they'd likely never see again?

Nothing about Hua Cheng made sense.

Bai Wuxiang stared as Hua Cheng rubbed his knees against him again. Groaning as he remembered his hardened cock.

"Crimson..." Bai Wuxiang groaned and gently placed his hand against the knee that had resumed it's torture. His head fell forward, his long hair curtaining his face as he moaned.
"Ah," he whimpered, his hands falling on Hua Cheng's chest and recalling that he was shirtless. "Ah."

Crimson Rain had a lot of lean muscle.
Bai Wuxiang raised his eyes to examine the flesh before him but doubled over in another harsh moan.
"Crimson Rain," he pleaded in a moan.

"Am I doing it wrong?" Hua Cheng asked in concern. He remembered the bad sex rule.
"I did it like this before. Is there too much pressure?"

Bai Wuxiang shook his head.

"Okay, so you like it," Hua Cheng nodded. "I'm going to keep doing it."

Bai Wuxiang whimpered as again his sensitive dick was assaulted. He leaned into Hua Cheng's caress, his breaths coming out hot and heavy with each grind.
Hua Cheng's knee was good but.....it was just... It was too much yet nothing at all. He didn't understand this feeling.

"Hua Cheng," Bai Wuxiang groaned as his hands raised to Hua Cheng's shoulders, his grip intensifying.

Hua Cheng laid a gentle kiss on his clothed chest and kept up the grinding. He did that long enough for Bai Wuxiang to relax once more and drop his guard. Once Bai Wuxiang was in pleasured bliss.....

"I'm going back underneath your robes," Hua Cheng said because he couldn't forget that Bai Wuxiang did not like surprises. "I'm taking off your pants."

Bai Wuxiang whined in protest and Hua Cheng brought his face closer to kiss along his neck, not minding the strands of hair he kissed along the way.

"I need to access more skin," Hua Cheng whispered.

More keys. He needed to find more keys so he could open that door.

Bai Wuxiang made no more protests so Hua Cheng slipped his hands underneath his robes. He found the pant ties in a jiffy and in a minute he'd slid the pants off to reveal flawless hairless legs. Hua Cheng couldn't help but pause for a moment.

"W-What?" Bai Wuxiang whimpered and pulled his legs back under his robes.
Had Hua Cheng seen something displeasing? He was so sensitive now that if he got any constructive criticism at this point he'd either cry....or kill someone.

Hua Cheng pulled one of the legs back out rather gently.

Dianxia's legs are prettier, he thought to himself, but these were a close second.

As Bai Wuxiang was a large tall man they fit his figure. They were not as dainty as Dianxia's but they seemed just as strong. Hua Cheng couldn't help but marvel at them for a moment or two.

"I'm going to kiss your leg," Hua Cheng warned. "I'm going to kiss your legs and toes."
As he said that he ran his hands over Bai Wuxiang's leg in inspection. He traced a hand underneath his feet and found no dirt, no mar, no scar, no flaw.
He was either perfection incarnate or he was using a fake body.

How were his toes perfect too? None of his body spoke of any suffering. These were pampered toes.

Hua Cheng raised an eyebrow as he realised he didn't recall Bai Wuxiang making much of an input to their 'fuck the rich' conversation.

Awesome. So he was getting a preliminary trial to fuck the rich.

"We should take this back to the bed," Hua Cheng said as it seemed offensive to do something like this on the floor and dirty Bai Wuxiang's legs. Besides, he'd have more room to work with on the bed.

Bai Wuxiang hesitated and looked longingly at the mask Hua Cheng had discarded beside the bed. Hua Cheng glanced at it too and tsked.

Like hell he'd let him put that back on.

"If you don't want people to see your face that's fine," Hua Cheng mumbled.

Assuming Bai Wuxiang had a special someone that he'd only show his face to and thus didn't want anyone else to see it; Hua Cheng related to that as he'd never let anyone else touch his real body.

"But if it's because you think you're ugly....you're mistaken," Hua Cheng said plainly.

He'd once also jammed his hands over his face in a need to protect people he respected from seeing him. If the prince ever commented on his features with distaste, Hua Cheng felt he'd curl up and die.

Now Hua Cheng didn't think he was a looker of any sort. Not like Dianxia. Now that he'd grown significantly, perhaps he didn't look that bad. Not beautiful, but not ugly.

Besides, he doubted that Bai Wuxiang thought himself ugly.
Only an idiot would think this was ugly......

"Your heart could use a makeover though," Hua Cheng had to admit.

Bai Wuxiang laughed.

It caught them both off guard.

Bai Wuxiang hid his face behind his hair, his cheeks burning red as he registered the fact that the red Calamity had called him....not ugly.

Of course he wasn't ugly. He....he was the king of all things. He couldn't risk being ugly.
He'd worked promax to make sure his respected form would be something everyone could admire.
He just didn't try that hard as Bai Wuxiang.

To think Hua Cheng had felt the need to comment that his current form was not ugly..... It felt nice.

Hua Cheng didn't think he was ugly so he hadn't seen....those things.

"Thank you Crimson Rain," Bai Wuxiang mumbled so softly that Hua Cheng barely caught it.

Bai Wuxiang didn't like to admit it but it was nice to hear those words.

Satisfied, Hua Cheng nodded and tugged him up.

Bai Wuxiang followed without resistance. He still wasn't keen on showing his face but he was willing to keep going.

Laid back down on the bed, Hua Cheng did not waste anymore time.

Bai Wuxiang was still very nervous about his lack of mask so he lay on his back because he didn't feel safe on his belly. His face was turned away from where Qi Rong and He Xuan were working, his hair over his face to protect himself.
Hua Cheng did not mind how he lay as long as he could touch what he wanted.

Once Bai Wuxiang was settled, Hua Cheng seized a leg and started to massage between the white Calamity's toes. His fingers laced a path through as he massaged the tense calamity into something more relaxed. There were a few knots to be found and the fastest way to soothe any tension Bai Wuxiang had left was with a good old foot massage so that's what Hua Cheng focused on.

Bai Wuxiang let out a few groans of pleasure so Hua Cheng knew he was doing it right. Steady hands caressed and massaged their way up his legs. Once Bai Wuxiang was more relaxed, Hua Cheng began his kissing.

With the roller coaster of events that had both Bai Wuxiang's mind and heart spinning, it took a while for the kisses to take effect on him. He lay there at first, soothed by the massage, the worries of his hair forgotten and was nearly drifting to sleep.

The sleep cleared from his eyes when Hua Cheng licked between his toes.

"Stop!" Bai Wuxiang gasped and tried to jerk his leg away.

"No," Hua Cheng scowled and he pulled the leg back.
Stubborn asshole.

"I told you, I'm kissing your feet right now. Stop wiggling, you'll jostle your hair," Hua Cheng scolded and Bai Wuxiang forced himself to lay down flat with an annoyed huff.

"Stop," Bai Wuxiang growled through gritted teeth.

"That's not the word," Hua Cheng laughed in amusement and went on torturing Bai Wuxiang's toes.
He'd expected something more unpleasant in taste or scent but it was no different from kissing the white Calamity's fingers. In fact, Bai Wuxiang had a quite nice scent on his feet that told a tale of rich scented oils. Someone put a lot of care into their appearance.

Hua Cheng related to that too.
Side effect of feeling scarred by your facial features.

Personally, Hua Cheng adored jewelry, make up and fashion that was both comfortable as well as rich, they made him look pretty and he liked looking pretty.

The earrings he wore now, even on his fake body, jingled like bells on his ears and he was very proud of them. Too bad Bai Wuxiang couldn't see them right now as he worked his feet into sensitivity.

"Stop!" Bai Wuxiang gasped again.

"No," Hua Cheng deadpanned.

Arrogant bastard. They'd barely done anything mind numbing so Hua Cheng knew Bai Wuxiang still had presence of mind. He could remember the safe word, he was just choosing not to say it.

What did he want, pity? Hua Cheng had none of that to spare and he was glad they had outlawed the word 'stop', because now he wasn't going to.

When he got tired of licking and sucking, his hands moved to pinch and prod, pulling out whines and gasps from the white Calamity. His hands brushed over the pale leg, kneading and squeezing moans from his partner's lips. He raised his hands higher underneath Bai Wuxiang robes that he still stubbornly wore. Hua Cheng bent his head lower so he could kiss and caress even more of the pale skin of his leg.

He switched between both legs, eventually coming back to lick the soles of his feet because that's where he was most sensitive. That was the part that made Bai Wuxiang wiggle the most. That and the small spot behind his knees that had him hiking his breath.

Hua Cheng rode those white robes up those pale thighs so he could access more skin and milk more moans from the trembling calamity. He didn't give a single pause in his ministrations as he teased Bai Wuxiang into a state where he would loose all sense of reason.

The white Calamity was still keeping his moans low, deep and sensual. From time to time he'd whimper when Hua Cheng teased every piece of sensitive skin he found. The Lord of the silver butterflies tortured his exposed vulnerable legs with licks, pinches, bites and sucks. He left hickeys everywhere he sank his fangs, sending charges of spiritual energy up Bai Wuxiang's legs till the white plague was jolting and moaning. Bai Wuxiang had to slap a hand over his mouth to keep down his sounds as Hua Cheng stroked, kissed and caressed everything he touched.

"Crimson Rain," Bai Wuxiang moaned in slightly distressed warning.
Hua Cheng had started falling silent, he didn't like that. He wanted to know what Hua Cheng was thinking at all times.

"I'm playing with your legs," Hua Cheng said in an unbothered tone and he licked and pinched up the back of Bai Wuxiang's leg, drawing yet another gasp from him. As Bai Wuxiang writhed under him, Hua Cheng got bolder. He progressed deeper between the white Calamity's legs, crawling underneath the large white robes if he had to. There was enough space in there for the both of them.

It was almost like camping in a tent with Bai Wuxiang's spread out legs being both tent poles and pegs. Hua Cheng settled right between his legs meant that he couldn't close them and that distressed the white Calamity a tad.

"Crimson Rain," Bai Wuxiang breathed nervously.

"I'm going to lick you," Hua Cheng announced.

"Please specify," Bai Wuxiang ground out, his hands fisting the sheets.
He hated surprises.

"Your thighs."

Settled between Bai Wuxiang's trembling thighs, Hua Cheng utilised his tongue and slurped at Bai Wuxiang's inner thighs, biting teasingly, licking as well as kissing.

Bai Wuxiang jerked away from Hua Cheng's caress with a small whine but those strong hands reached out again and held him in place.

"I'm going to make you feel good so relax," Hua Cheng scolded as he licked and nibbled on Bai Wuxiang's sensitive skin.
His caress and teasing had the white Calamity gasping loudly, his mouth falling open as his hands worked double time to stop his moans.

Hua Cheng's tongue teased the area around his groin, never fully touching it, just kissing and teasing the thighs that shook and trembled. They were so white and pale and juicy. They reminded Hua Cheng of a rich meat bun. He nipped at one with relish and Bai Wuxiang growled. Hua Cheng did not miss how his dick tightened in the underwear he still wore.
A promising reaction.

Bai Wuxiang was soaking wet now, his underwear was dripping with precum. Hua Cheng hadn't been able to look at the pretty specimen all day long.

He reached out and cupped the heavy balls, bouncing them in his hand before massaging then harshly with his thumb, drawing a cry so debauched from Bai Wuxiang's lips that the white Calamity needed two hands to block out his moans.

"Hua Cheng- H-Hua Cheng ah~," Bai Wuxiang whined, squirming and whimpering as he tried and failed to kick Hua Cheng away.
"Crimson R-Rain s- aaaah!"

It was hard to beg and speak at the same time with Hua Cheng licking at his balls through his underwear. His hand wrapped painfully around Bai Wuxiang's dick and the white Calamity whimpered a moan.

"I'm going to kiss your center."

"What?"
Bai Wuxiang had a second to process those words before his underwear was ripped off and he was barred to Hua Cheng.
His eyes widened in shock and he gasped in horror once he realised what Hua Cheng was up to.

"Crimson Rain don't you dare- AAAAH!"

Bai Wuxiang didn't get far in his threat before Hua Cheng fixed his mouth on his balls and began to suck them like they were candy. Every coherent word Bai Wuxiang would have managed flew from his mind and his next moan was an allout sob.

It was too much, way too much.

His underwear was flung away and Hua Cheng wrapped both hands around his dick, pumping harshly as he sucked and tugged, uncaring of Bai Wuxiang's desperate struggles to free himself.

"Hua Cheng!" Bai Wuxiang barked with a growl, the dim lanterns in the room swaying from the force of his shout but Hua Cheng did not stop. He kept up his licking, pumping, biting and sucking, his thumb extending from time to time to press against Bai Wuxiang's weeping dick head. The white Calamity arched off the bed in a desperate cry, his head flung back as more whimpers were torn from his lips.

Bai Wuxiang tried kicking out weakly so Hua Cheng spared one hand to keep his legs pinned but the other hand never stopped its harsh pumps. Bai Wuxiang squealed and cried and begged.

He wanted to get away, he wanted to get away, he wanted to get away.
Get away from Hua Cheng's merciless cupping and rubbing that were driving him insane. To pull away from the massaging of his full balls that made his dick leak more precum which only made the friction so much more intense.

"Hua Cheng," Bai Wuxiang moaned weakly.
Stop. Have mercy and stop. It's too much.

Hua Cheng paused for a moment just to consider it. He was enjoying having the white Calamity squirm like this and it was taking all of his power to keep him down.

They'd created a safe word so all the white monster had to do was say it, but now Hua Cheng was wondering if perhaps Bai Wuxiang had chosen a word that he just couldn't say.

He'd promised to say it if he ever wanted to stop and Hua Cheng reminded himself that they had a clear agreement.
Plus, Bai Wuxiang was his enemy, why should he care?
If Bai Wuxiang wanted things to stop he could speak up like an adult instead of whining like a child.

Besides, it wasn't like he was hurting him.

As Hua Cheng resumed his sucking and torture, he narrowed his eyes as he further considered the situation.

Then again, they hadn't discussed in length what the safe word was supposed to stand for.
Hua Cheng had said if he ever wanted to stop then all he had to do was say it, but stop what?

Stop what he was doing at the time? Stop the part he was assaulting? Stop the sex altogether?

There were loopholes.
Loopholes so easy to exploit and he wasn't even doing that yet.
He was just sticking to the rules that Bai Wuxiang himself agreed to.

Rules that he seemed to have forgotten about.

"S-stop," Bai Wuxiang cried.

Maybe he liked it too much, Hua Cheng thought and gave a particularly harsh suck that had Bai Wuxiang's dick twitching like crazy. His rod had gotten even more slippery and the friction Hua Cheng could create with his hands was insane. Bai Wuxiang was leaking so much precum that Hua Cheng suspected he was close to his release. The way his hips kept twisting in his arms.

If he truly wanted to stop. He'd say the word.

Having decided that, Hua Cheng carried on with his work. If anything, he was annoyed at Bai Wuxiang for confusing him even for a moment, sucking and pumping even harder than before.

Bai Wuxiang cried out. It was half a snarl half a wail. He harshly tugged at his body to pull away and Hua Cheng tugged back just as harsh, drawing whimpers and moans from him as he failed to wiggle away.

Volcano.

That's right, he knew the word. He just had to say it.

Volcano.

Tears burned near the corner of Bai Wuxiang's eyes just thinking of saying that word.
He'd made a clear mistake choosing that as his safe word. Just thinking about it brought back the thought of nightmares.

Volcano, say volcano! His mind urged him but his mouth could only make mewls and moans as Hua Cheng played his body like a fiddle.

His sensitivity was now working in overdrive and a part of it scared him. He had not FELT this much since the fall of his home. He didn't like it.

Volcano.

"C-Crimson Rain," he dared beg.
It was too much.

Something is wrong, Hua Cheng thought with a frown and he began to slow down.

Stop, Crimson Rain stop.

"Bai Wuxiang?" Hua Cheng mumbled around his dick and that just sent poor Bai Wuxiang's body spiralling from the vibrations that sent through him. He felt it all the way to his balls and they tightened with pleasure, a debauched gasp falling from his lips.

That was it! He couldn't take it anymore!

"V-"

Before he could say the word, all of Hua Cheng's ministrations immediately stopped.
Bai Wuxiang flopped unto the bed, a brief blessed second of relief before he realised Hua Cheng wasn't taking a break.

The red Calamity's ears twitched as soon as Bai Wuxiang's lips moved to form the safe word. Instantly, in no mood to defeat his progress, he progressed to safer zones. Hua Cheng pulled at the ties out Bai Wuxiang's robes so he could climb higher into them.

Bai Wuxiang gasped and began his squirming and noises of protest again when Hua Cheng crawled right into his clothes and stopped at his chest. Hua Cheng fixing his mouth this time on his hard nipples nearly sent him into an epilepsy and he screamed.

"Hua Cheng!" Bai Wuxiang barked in rage but Hua Cheng paid him no mind.

It was rather snug inside the white Calamity's robes, despite his incessant wiggling and struggling.
The first thing Hua Cheng took notice of, besides that beautiful pale chest, was that he was warm.

That was odd as well as interesting.
Hua Cheng had not expected for a Ghost King to be warm, nor for him to have a dull but steady heartbeat thumping away in his chest.

For a second, Hua Cheng was distracted.
He pressed his ear against the man's chest and listened curiously for the rhythmic beat, almost soothed by how eerie it was.
A warm, breathing ghost.....that was assuming Bai Wuxiang was a ghost at all.

None of them really knew.....because none of them had touched him like this before.

Hua Cheng forgot about teasing his nipples for a moment and just listened to the frantic beating of that heart. The way it suddenly sounded so loud to his sharp ears. How cool the warm skin felt against his cold. Bai Wuxiang was like a bed he could fall asleep on....if he wasn't such a volatile angry jerk.

One moment was enough for Bai Wuxiang to cease him and drag him right out.

Hua Cheng had no regrets. Not even when he found himself flung against the bed, yet again, and pinned down with Bai Wuxiang's hand encasing his arms in a deadly grip.

My, what big hands he had.

Damn, did Bai Wuxiang look absolutely furious in that moment. Hua Cheng guessed he was probably still angry about the groin thing.

Unperturbed, Hua Cheng raised his one good eye slowly and batted his eyelashes seductively at the angry Ghost King. He smirked at Bai Wuxiang's glare and purred seductively.

Like Hua Cheng had said before, he didn't really care what position he ended up in as long as he got to practice to fuck.

Bai Wuxiang was still glaring, his mouth turned down in a furious snarl and he looked like he couldn't decide whether to punch him or kiss him.

Yes, Bai Wuxiang was still mad at Hua Cheng for not stopping when he asked him to, even if he hadn't used the damn safe word. It felt like Hua Cheng had been trying to kill him with sex.

However, staring down at him now. That crimson red gaze that reminded Bai Wuxiang of how good Hua Cheng looked in red. The way the crimson calamity fluttered his eyelash, the way Hua Cheng's lips curled in a smirk that broadcasted a challenge.

Bai Wuxiang was still very heavily turned on. His dick was hard, his ears were ringing, his body was singing. He needed more than Hua Cheng gave. He needed not to stop right now. Plus Hua Cheng was looking so damn hot.

Bai Wuxiang pounced and Hua Cheng braced himself for an attack.
To his surprise, what he got instead was a kiss.

A hot wet kiss and nip on his neck, with Bai Wuxiang's long tongue licking and sucking at the skin he marked with his teeth. Hua Cheng gasped in surprise. That hot mouth against his cold skin was just what the doctor ordered and he purred into Bai Wuxiang's caress, spurring on the white calamity who growled in acknowledgement.

So Hua Cheng liked this? Then he wouldn't stop.
Bai Wuxiang trailed kissed down Hua Cheng's neck, biting, sucking and leaving hickeys wherever his mouth touched. He followed a trail that led him to Hua Cheng's chest area then he licked and sucked on that too, delighting in the soft moans he could pull from Hua Cheng. The way Crimson Rain's earring bells would jingle in delight when he did something right. Bai Wuxiang loved that. He wanted to do more.

His touches became more intentional, mirroring everything he remembered Hua Cheng doing to him. He'd always been good at duplicating the things he was taught. He kissed where Hua Cheng had kissed, also taking note to search for spots that were unique to Hua Cheng. He Xuan had said that everyone had their own sweet spots and his tongue located every one he could find on Hua Cheng's chest. The sensitive area on his neck, the soft dip down his chest, his nipples that had him gasping and squirming. Bai Wuxiang took a nice long time torturing and biting at those nipples just for payback. His ears flicked in delight at the moans they pulled from Hua Cheng, he wanted to hear more.

Crimson Rain gasped, arching into Bai Wuxiang's caress, hands digging into the bedsheet. Bai Wuxiang hand kept his arms pinned so he could continue torturing Hua Cheng's chest. He licked and bit and sucked, lifting Hua Cheng's hips with his other hand so he could access more skin with his mouth.

"Bai Wuxiang," Hua Cheng groaned and the white Calamity's ears perked up, some dormant part of him enjoying the way Hua Cheng called his name so softly, like a silent prayer. Yes, he adored that.

His kisses were a tad more forceful than Hua Cheng's but that was only because he was so excited. He climbed forward and kissed Hua Cheng messily on the lips. His form wasn't perfect but he could work on that later. Besides, Crimson Rain had such tasty lips.

Hua Cheng seemed to giggle at his messy kiss despite his sensitivity and Bai Wuxiang growled in challenge. His lips lowered to kiss the rim of Hua Cheng's pants, his teeth catching in the cloth ready to tear them off and Hua Cheng gasped.

"Volcano," Hua Cheng groaned.

Bai Wuxiang froze.

He was so stunned by Hua Cheng using the safeword that he blinked slowly like he'd been woken from a hypnosis.

Volcano?

Slowly he raised his head to Hua Cheng and Hua Cheng, breathing heavily, looked back to him with a shaky smirk.

"See," Hua Cheng could not resist saying. "That's how to use a safe word. To make things stop...."
When you're feeling overwhelmed.

Bai Wuxiang took his hand off and Hua Cheng collapsed on the bed in relief, stretching his arms and taking a moment to catch his breath. He hadn't realised the white calamity could get so intense. Hua Cheng eyed Bai Wuxiang and Bai Wuxiang regarded him, a part of his face uncovered with no hair, yet Bai Wuxiang didn't look bothered by it anymore. Or he was too distracted.

As soon as the white Calamity realised they had locked eyes, he turned away.

Hua Cheng climbed up towards him and Bai Wuxiang made no moves to push him away.
Hua Cheng got closer, basically climbing in his lap before laying small kisses on Bai Wuxiang's neck. Bai Wuxiang gave a small grunt in response and let Hua Cheng touch him.
He couldn't forget that he was the one to bottom right now. Such a pain.

Hua Cheng's hands slid down his body, getting cozy between his legs and squeezing gently. Bai Wuxiang winced as his painful erection made itself apparent once again.

"Stop," he said weakly.

"Relax," Hua Cheng said softly and nuzzled him. No sudden or harsh movements. Bai Wuxiang didn't fight against it. It was actually soothing.

"Roll over," Hua Cheng said with a tone of voice that made Bai Wuxiang know he intended to progress.

The white calamity was hesitant. He always was after he'd pinned down Hua Cheng, worried the other would take revenge.

Hua Cheng cocked his head at his hesitation.
He pulled away to Bai Wuxiang's surprise and settled on the bed, before spreading his legs ever so lewdly, letting his hand caress his own erection through his pants.

"Or do you want me to do it?" Hua Cheng purred.

Bai Wuxiang made a face, groaned and plopped unto the bed with a scowl.

Hua Cheng laughed within himself.
Good boy, he thought mentally.

Smug bastard, Bai Wuxiang thought with a flush as he covered his face with a curtain of hair.

Hua Cheng had noticed that Bai Wuxiang didn't seem to get turned on by other people's sparks. He could touch other people, but only after his own fire had been lit. An interesting way of making love.

"Let's see if that door opened up," Hua Cheng said out loud and Bai Wuxiang groaned internally, going limp on the bed. Just as he suspected, Hua was going to do _that_.

It was with a grimace he felt Hua Cheng's hands slide between his legs once again, but this time to stroke the opening that lay between his ass cheeks.
Bai Wuxiang whimpered as Hua Cheng rubbed against it, his fingers clenching the sheets and he made a small noise of distress.

"What's wrong?" Hua Cheng asked surprised.

"I don't like it," Bai Wuxiang muttered.

"My technique?" Hua Cheng asked curiously.

"When people....touch me like this.... I don't like it," Bai Wuxiang said with great hesitation. It was a conversation he hadn't been privy to have with a lot of people. Not even his closest of vassals. He was embarrassed just mentioning it to anyone.

He now regretted saying anything to Crimson Rain as Hua Cheng was now staring at him.

"You don't like sex?" Hua Cheng asked curiously.

There was a long pause as Bai Wuxiang considered the question.
"I've just never particularly....felt....the hunger...to have it," he mumbled.
There were a few people who abstained from it but most people seemed to like it so he hated how weird it made him.

Hua Cheng thought about it for a moment.
"Then what are you doing at an orgy?"

Well, he got invited and he wanted to attend....
Bai Wuxiang flushed and pulled more hair over his face.

"I've never tried it before," he muttered as his face flamed pink.
He hadn't ever felt a need for it but now that he was breaking all the rules.... He wanted to see...if he wouldn't mind.

Hua Cheng thought Bai Wuxiang was really weird. Then again, he was weird too. He was having sex so he could have sex with the one person he would ever have sex with.

"Do you want to stop?" Hua Cheng asked.

"No," Bai Wuxiang said immediately.
Sex wasn't....as bad as he'd imagined.
"Is that weird?" he asked softly.

"No," Hua Cheng said honestly. "It's not."
It didn't matter why people wanted to have sex. They could do what they wanted.
"Even if it was weird, you're a calamity. You're not exactly normal."
Even for a calamity, Hua Cheng thought as he recalled that Bai Wuxiang was warm.

Bai Wuxiang considered his words.
It was nice talking to Hua Cheng.
He just made sense.

"I still hate you," Bai Wuxiang said.
He felt he needed to add that.
He was not craving to have sex with Hua Cheng, but having sex with him...was nice.

"That's fine," Hua Cheng smirked.
He'd be worried if Bai Wuxiang didn't hate him.

Hua Cheng leisurely reached out for Bai Wuxiang's dick once again and began to stroke it. Bai Wuxiang groaned, his head falling back in soft moans and whimpers. He so badly wanted to cum.

"Don't just lie there and take it," Hua Cheng scolded which really confused the white Calamity.

"What you want me to fight back?" Bai Wuxiang asked.
Hua Cheng didn't seem to like it when he fought back.

Hua Cheng thought about it with a small shrug.
Off current situation, he did want to fight Bai Wuxiang in an actual battle and it wasn't entirely about the wanting to rip his enemy apart thing.

He wanted to learn how to be stronger than this person so that he could properly save Dianxia from him. He wanted to loose a hundred times if it meant that one day he would learn to win. He wanted to promise Dianxia that there nothing to fear simply because Hua Cheng was there. He wanted to promise that and mean it. He wanted to fight Bai Wuxiang.

However, right now he wanted Bai Wuxiang to be more participative with their sex.

"You can do so much more with the other parts of your body," Hua Cheng encouraged. "Go on, try it."

"What could I possibly do in this position?" Bai Wuxiang rolled his eyes and whined when Hua Cheng began rubbing at his tip. He kicked out at Hua Cheng's hand. Hua Cheng shifted his hand back to rub at Bai Wuxiang's hole, but his other hand moved.

Hua Cheng leaned down towards his partner and pushed his fingers against his lips.
Bai Wuxiang's eyes snapped open and he stared at Hua Cheng in disbelief. Hua Cheng stared back defiantly

"You've got to be joking," Bai Wuxiang deadpanned.

"What? Qi Rong can do it but not you?" Hua Cheng smirked and he hummed thoughtfully.
"Maybe Qi Rong is better."

"Don't get cocky Crimson Rain," Bai Wuxiang chuckled darkly.
This bastard did not just compare him to Qi Rong. He could take his stupid puny fingers.

Bai Wuxiang's mouth snapped open and he took in Hua Cheng's white hand.
Hua Cheng eyes widened in surprise and Bai Wuxiang grinned in triumph.

Considering Hua Cheng had done a number on his fingers, Bai Wuxiang knew exactly what to do and immediately started sucking.
He once again delighted in Hua Cheng's sudden hiss. Crimson Rain didn't speak a lot when he was getting pleasured. Was he holding back moans? Bai Wuxiang would put an end to that.
He sucked those long perfect cold fingers with relish.

Hua Cheng rediscovered a bunch of things with sinking his fingers into Bai Wuxiang's mouth.
He remembered Bai Wuxiang's mouth was warm and he found Bai Wuxiang's tongue was also...warm.
That was a delicious feeling against his fingers.

His mouth was wet and slippery, it completely devoured him with each in and out thrust, occasionally licking between his fingers in the most delicious way that had Hua Cheng letting out low groans and growls in pleasure.

Unlike Bai Wuxiang, Hua Cheng wasn't scared of sex or the things he enjoyed (unless it was Dianxia and then it felt too good to be true).
Having his enemy sucking at his fingers like this with that wicked glint in his eyes, it felt powerful.
Hua Cheng wanted more.

His other hand abandoned its place underneath Bai Wuxiang's robes and it came right back up. He pressed down on Bai Wuxiang's pale white neck, thumb stroking the sensitive skin as he kept his partner's head down so that he could push his fingers in deeper.
That warmth, having Bai Wuxiang sucking desperately on his fingers, defiantly to prove he was better than everyone else.

He was so damn good.

Hua Cheng wanted to praise him but the white calamity might get offended so he shut the fuck up and fucked his mouth with his fingers. He kept his eyes locked on those lips and the way his fingers disappeared within them, coming out wetter than before, then pushed in deeper, increasing his pace till Bai Wuxiang was fucking choking. It wasn't till the white Calamity began to cough on his fingers that Hua Cheng snapped out of it.

"Ah," Hua Cheng muttered and pulled his hand back.
What a shame.

Bai Wuxiang had to take a moment to cough and clear his throat, turning away from Hua Cheng as he fought the gag reflex.

"Sorry, my bad," Hua Cheng muttered.
Should ghosts have a gag reflex?
"Let me try again."

Bai Wuxiang glared at him and Hua Cheng shamelessly hit him with the puppy dog eyes. He could think of a few things he'd like to stuff down Bai Wuxiang's throat but.......one thing at a time.

Much to his pleasure, Bai Wuxiang let him try again. This time, Hua Cheng was careful cause Bai Wuxiang had his eyes narrowed the entire time. Hua Cheng was careful not to press too deeply, instead focusing on getting his fingers nice and wet. Once it was dripping, he slid back into Bai Wuxiang's robes and tried to gain access to his hole.

To Hua Cheng's shock and confusion, that hole still refused to open.
What on earth?

"Sorry, I need to check something," Hua Cheng muttered and dove underneath Bai Wuxiang's robes.

"Check what?" Bai Wuxiang muttered unimpressed.

Hua Cheng inspected the little pink opening between those big pale cheeks. He grabbed the flesh between his hands and massaged them. Soft. Nice.

"Hua Cheng," Bai Wuxiang said in warning.

"Just checking the door," Hua Cheng muttered and he dug his thumbs in to spread out the hole, taking note of Bai Wuxiang's soft hiss.

It had opened a tad but not nearly as much as Qi Rong's. The door was supposed to open so why.....

As Hua Cheng rubbed at Bai Wuxiang's hole he noticed the white Calamity's twitching dick overhead. He grabbed it absentmindedly and Bai Wuxiang gasped and jerked.
The head of Hua Cheng's thumb slid right into the tight passage.

Hua Cheng's eyes widened in realisation.

This door required a few more special keys....and Bai Wuxiang was going to hate him.

"Wait a moment," Hua Cheng said as he slid out from under Bai Wuxiang's robes.
The white Calamity had his eyes closed from how oversensitive he was. He was still a little out of it.

"What?" he moaned blearily but to his shock he didn't get an answer. What Bai Wuxiang got was his head shoved into the bed harshly by Hua Cheng's firm grip on his neck. He tried to raise his head but Hua Cheng forced it right back down.

"Forgive me," Hua Cheng muttered.
Or don't.

'He Xuan.'
'Are you serious right now?'
'Shut up and answer my question.'

Hua Cheng wouldn't be hastily using communication array if he didn't think it was an emergency.

'When the door is having difficulty opening will an orgasm help or should I delay?'

There was a bit of static over the communication line, but at his question, He Xuan started showing some attention.

'Usually an orgasm helps relax body muscles and ease tension. Partners fall into a moment of bliss like they're boneless for a few seconds. The dick also gets really sensitive after an orgasm and should be handled gently. Why?'

'That's all I need to know.'

'Hua Cheng please don't tell me you're going to do something stupid-'

Hua Cheng cut off the communication.

Then he grabbed Bai Wuxiang's dick and pumped harshly, roughly, he didn't care. He was going to make the white calamity cum!

Bai Wuxiang saw stars as well as red. He couldn't believe the sudden harsh treatment. He'd never been more furious since they started their session, not even when his mask fell off.
He was stunned at first that Hua Cheng would do something like this to him, then he started fighting against him.

Hua Cheng was using all of his strength to keep the white Calamity pinned to the bed as he mercilessly jerked him off as fast as he could. Hua Cheng utilised the fact that Bai Wuxiang was oversensitive to disorient him. Every time the white Calamity nearly succeeded in throwing him off he'd squeeze his dick harshly and Bai Wuxiang would moan and roar in rage.
Hua Cheng was well aware that he played a dangerous game but he didn't care.

"Sorry Bai Wuxiang, but don't say 'volcano' just yet," Hua Cheng muttered.
He couldn't afford Bai Wuxiang pulling out the safe word till he'd achieved his goal.

Bai Wuxiang made an angry noise into the sheets that sounded like his name.
Yeah, he was definitely pissed.

"Stay down!," Hua Cheng commanded.

He didn't have to hold the white calamity down for too long, with how long he'd been playing Bai Wuxiang's body, it only took a few more harsh strokes and the white calamity was cumming. Hua Cheng was actually taken aback by the sudden spurt and let go.

Bai Wuxiang's body spasmed and he let out a mournful moan that was so long and deep that it vibrated the bed.
It surprised Hua Cheng but he also felt proud that he'd made the white Calamity moan like that.

He stroked the sensitive spent member, soothing Bai Wuxiang's whimpers with gentle hushes as he rubbed as much cum as he could unto his fingers before gently wiggling his way into the hole.

Perfection.
The door was open.

Hua Cheng laughed within himself feeling very pleased. He'd toiled this land all night long before it was ready to bear fruit and he was damned pleased about it.

Bai Wuxiang's inners were so tight and the white calamity whined as he struggled to get his bearings.

"You're good," Hua Cheng mumbled partly meaning his warm insides, so different from Qi Rong's, and partly meaning how well he'd done.

Reluctantly, Hua Cheng pulled his finger out as he knew he couldn't push his luck, Bai Wuxiang's breathing was quickly beginning to steady.

"It's okay," Hua Cheng said. "If you want to stop you can now-"
Bai Wuxiang lashed out.

Hua Cheng was kind of used to this by now.

Every time he pushed past Bai Wuxiang's limits he got attacked so he was ready for it and dodged as Bai Wuxiang took a swipe at him. Bai Wuxiang lashed out again and this time Hua Cheng spread out his arms so he could grab the white calamity in a hug.

Hua Cheng pounced as well, pushing forward so he could topple the unstable plague that was still recovering from his orgasm. Hua Cheng slid down Bai Wuxiang's large form and purposely sat on Bai Wuxiang's spent erection, grinding down on it to draw a pained whimper from his partner.

"It's okay, it's okay," Hua Cheng grinned as he kissed his partner's neck.
Bai Wuxiang actually relaxed into Hua Cheng's caress and Hua Cheng was pleased. They were both beginning to learn each other.

Bai Wuxiang was starting to understand that Hua Cheng wouldn't really hurt him but the red Calamity sometimes got cheeky and pushed his limits.

After a few kisses, Bai Wuxiang growled and flung Hua Cheng away from him. He was still angry.

Hua Cheng easily caught himself on the bed and laughed, dodging the little swats Bai Wuxiang made in his direction.

The white calamity was such an interesting person, Hua Cheng thought.
Different....from Dianxia.
The entire time Hua Cheng had been touching him in preparation for Dianxia but he was starting to see that they were not the same.

Bai Wuxiang, just like Dianxia, craved gentle touch and he didn't seem to mind companionships. However, unlike Dianxia, Bai Wuxiang put up a wall every time he received gentle touch.
It was almost like.....
And as Hua Cheng thought this, part his smile faded just a little.
....but it was almost like....looking in a mirror.

Hua Cheng shoved down that line of thought because it was not something he was ready to unpack at the moment. Instead he focused on teasing Bai Wuxiang to see if he'd let him in again.

Hua Cheng crawled around where Bai Wuxiang sat on the bed. The white calamity had his legs crossed but stylishly enough so he didn't rub against his spent dick.
Bai Wuxiang looked upset and uncomfortable, likely because he was ready to get out of his wet robes now, however, he was never the kind to make it that easy.

Hua Cheng smirked as he crawled around Bai Wuxiang, approaching and pulling back when Bai Wuxiang snarled at him, teeth bared, ears stiff.
Hua Cheng would respectfully pull away and circle him again.

Sometimes Bai Wuxiang let him touch a knee or linger near his back.
Soon the growls became less frequent and Bai Wuxiang was once again studying him with interest. It was a good sign.

After much patience on Hua Cheng's part, Bai Wuxiang finally lay down again.

Hua Cheng crawled over to him slowly, taking note of whether or not he was given permission to approach. Bai Wuxiang growled a little but it was more of a gruff and Hua Cheng purred. It was a sound that made Bai Wuxiang's ears perk up.
So he liked that?
Hua Cheng purred again and Bai Wuxiang let him approach.

"Still not going to take off your clothes?" Hua Cheng asked as he nuzzled the white calamity. He didn't get an answer but this wasn't like the other silent treatments.

So, Hua Cheng pressed on.

"You must be hot and sweaty in there," he pointed out. "It will get cloaked with cum and you will have nothing to wear."

Bai Wuxiang gruffed.
Like he wasn't already facing that damn problem thanks to Hua Cheng.

Hua Cheng pressed closer, nuzzling his head against Bai Wuxiang's chest. Bai Wuxiang watched him, his body relaxed as Hua Cheng listened to the beat of his heart.
Now that he was allowed close, Hua Cheng began to slide his hand down Bai Wuxiang's body.

Bai Wuxiang growled.
He didn't want Hua Cheng to think he could try more funny business.

Hua Cheng growled back because there was going to be plenty of funny business.

They growled at each other for a while then stopped at the same time, staring at each other. Finally, Bai Wuxiang flopped down again, accepting his fate.
Hua Cheng beamed in triumph and pushed Bai Wuxiang's legs apart in satisfaction.

"I don't want to be seen," Bai Wuxiang mumbled and Hua Cheng paused to consider the situation.
Bai Wuxiang said nothing else, his face tucked behind his hair but it was clearly a silent request. Hua Cheng didn't have to do anything about it.
However, it wasn't fun if his partner wasn't having fun too.

So, he pulled away from Bai Wuxiang for a minute and the white Calamity peeked up at him, watching him as he grabbed one of the spare sheets and came back with it. It was nice and large.

Slowly, Bai Wuxiang let Hua Cheng peel his clothes off him and drop them to the floor, then he wrapped the huge blanket around his form. It was large enough to cover Bai Wuxiang's form from sight, and also give enough wiggle room for Hua Cheng to comfortably crawl underneath it with him without their bodies touching.
Bai Wuxiang seemed quite happy in it and he lay down, spreading out his legs for only Hua Cheng to see.

Hua Cheng wouldn't lie, he felt mad special about it.

His fingers found Bai Wuxiang opening once more and this time he was able to push in with little to no resistance.

Hua Cheng teased and rubbed at the wrinkled skin of the white Calamity's hole. It's pink shine was a beautiful glow set between two perky white mountains. Bai Wuxiang let out small groans as he was touched, gasping a little when Hua Cheng would occasionally thumb his sensitive dick.

Hua Cheng carried on with his ministrations, digging that one finger around Bai Wuxiang's walls, kissing his neck when Bai Wuxiang buried his face in the sheets.

"You're doing good," Hua Cheng praised as he worked him open. "Good, I'm going in now. You're doing so well."
Hua Cheng wondered what other kind of praise would work.
"You look pretty back here too."

Bai Wuxiang's face flamed pink.

"Beautiful."
For once Hua Cheng forced himself not to think about Dianxia. This was not his true body nor his lips. He could have a go at praising someone else for a change.

"Soft. Good. So well done Bai Wuxiang. I'm moving in so deep."

He's so warm, Hua Cheng thought with a groan. He wanted to shove in another finger.
A massage at the tip of Bai Wuxiang's sensitive dick, along with some lube and he could just fit in another finger.

"T-tight," Bai Wuxiang whimpered.

Right, Hua Cheng remembered.
They were all virgins.

"I'll ease up," he sighed.

One step at a time.

He pulled out the second and pushed the first in deeper. Bai Wuxiang was responding so positively to his work, his head lulling to the soothing sound of Hua Cheng's voice, grinding occasionally at Hua Cheng's hand when he stroked him.

Bai Wuxiang let it happen.
If he didn't think too much he could ignore Hua Cheng rubbing at an intimate part of him. There was once a time he thought virginity sacred but it was 2000 years overrated.
Sex could be really nice and gentle sometimes. He could almost fall asleep to the gentle rhythm of Hua Cheng pumping his finger in and out of him.

Bai Wuxiang was so relaxed that he started letting his guard down.

Then Hua Cheng touched his prostrate and his eyes flew open.

His fight or flight response kicked in and he attacked Hua Cheng out of nowhere.
Crimson Rain was stunned!

Over at the other side of the bed, He Xuan and Qi Rong watched Hua Cheng fighting off Bai Wuxiang for what seemed like the fourth time tonight.
Qi Rong in confusion and He Xuan with a deadpan expression on his face.

"Are those guys having sex or trying to kill each other?" Qi Rong asked.

"With those two, I honestly can't tell," He Xuan drawled.

*******

While all that madness was going down a few feet away from them, Qi Rong and He Xuan had been busy trying to set their own mood.

Considering He Xuan was dealing with Qi Rong, a Calamity that often chose violence before sense, they had a much different session than Hua Cheng was having with Bai Wuxiang.

This was how their sex had gone.

"Wanna learn to fuck?" He Xuan asked Qi Rong.
Since they'd started off with fucking Qi Rong and using him as a guinea pig, He Xuan figured he should teach Qi Rong some tricks he could use when they finally came together as four.

"Yes!!" Qi Rong beamed and shoved He Xuan down.

That little brat.
He Xuan growled internally and pushed himself back into a sitting position just to be shoved back down by a confused Qi Rong.
The next time He Xuan came up, Qi Rong shoved him down again and tried to wrestle off his clothes.

He Xuan's patience snapped and he shoved Qi Rong away from him.

"What?!" Qi Rong demanded in frustrated confusion, his palms turned up in question.
"You said I could fuck you fucking beggar. Don't push me away when you said we could fuck! What are you playing hard to get you-"

"First you need to learn how to ask nice," He Xuan muttered as he pulled the white robes back up his shoulders.
Bai Wuxiang's clothes were a nice fit. They felt really comfy. Perhaps later he'd ask, or steal, one of the white Calamity's robes.

He Xuan turned to the confused Qi Rong and tsked.
"Ask nice Qi Rong, seduce me into sex. Don't just pounce."

Ask nice?

Qi Rong scrunched up his face in annoyance, made a few gagging noises and crossed his arms in defiance.
Finally, he swallowed his pride.

"Fine," he muttered and grinned at He Xuan in what he assumed was an 'asking nice' pose.

He made his eyes really wide and his smile was just as wide and unnerving, batting his eyelashes as he asked
"Let me put my dick in your ass.....Please."

He Xuan had never been more completely turned off in his entire life.

"This Qi Rong," He Xuan groaned as he massaged his head.
"This is exactly why you don't get laid."

Chapter Text

"How about you try again," He Xuan muttered and got comfortable sitting on the bed.

It was a long night and the other two would rather kill each other than fuck so he had time to make progress with Qi Rong.
"Clean up, look good, beg like you mean it," He Xuan said.

"Just cause I want to fuck you?" Qi Rong asked in disbelief.
He didn't see why he had to beg. They'd come here to fuck didn't they?

"Except that you don't," He Xuan pointed out. "You're not even sure how that works."

Qi Rong frowned.
"Isn't all I have to do putting my di-"
"No!" He Xuan interrupted.
He was not going to hear that crass statement one more time.

Qi Rong sulked like a scolded child.
He fell unto the bed and rolled and whined, kicking out in a way that probably got him what he wanted from time to time.

Well not this time, He Xuan thought. He didn't raise spoilt brats.

"Okay, then fuck me, fuck me then," Qi Rong begged and lay flat on the bed. He wasn't picky about how he got fucked. He'd enjoyed the first session very much and wanted more.

"Beg for that too," He Xuan deadpanned.

"How do you want me to beg?" Qi Rong glared.

"Show me why I should care about what you want," He Xuan said and Qi Rong frowned.

"Because I want it!" Qi Rong sulked.

"Not good enough," He Xuan deadpanned and Qi Rong threw yet another childish fit.

Ah, guys like this were the kind of people He Xuan hated the most.
Privileged guys who just HAD to get what they wanted. The world didn't work like that and this orgy was not going to work like that either.

"Why should I care about what you want?" Qi Rong demanded, his lips pushed out in a pout, his green eyes genuinely confused and sulky. He Xuan couldn't help but smirk in amusement at that.
"If you do it, I'll fuck you too," Qi Rong hastily offered in a bid to seduce He Xuan with that half-ass offer.

"What if I don't want to get fucked?" He Xuan hummed as he inspected his nails.

His reply made Qi Rong even more confused as well as angry.
Were they not here to get fucked?

"Then what the hell you drag your ass here for you confusing bitc-!"

A side glare from He Xuan immediately shut him up.
Qi Rong had to remember that although He Xuan didn't get as violent as Hua Cheng, Black Water still wasn't very fond of him and loathed him for copying the eating thing.

Qi Rong had to be careful how he approached this matter if he wanted any sex at all, everyone in the room was stronger than him. So he swallowed his curse and stared up at He Xuan from where he lay on the bed.

He Xuan sat on the bed, inspecting his nails and body much like a fancy palace cat.
His golden eyes would occasionally glance at Qi Rong, sparking a fire within the green Calamity that had him digging his fingers into the bed.

He Xuan was pretty.

It was undeniable that even without clothes, He Xuan was pretty. Like a statue carved from dark marble.
The golden glint of his eyes, the free flow of his dark hair down his pale neck, the way the white of the robe he wore clashed with his hair yet matched his pale skin. He Xuan wore Bai Wuxiang's robes like they'd become a part of his skin, his other arm tucked within the robe and hanging out seductively.

The black calamity was beautiful and very fuckable.
Qi Rong just had to figure out how to get in there.

So he forced himself to think, something he really hated doing.
He wasn't as good as his cousin was at thinking. Yet, He Xuan clearly wanted him to think so he thought.

What did He Xuan want? Qi Rong thought as he absentmindedly scratched his chin.
He'd seen the old wise men do it so he assumed it helped the thinking process.

What was an offer that He Xuan just couldn't refuse?
Qi Rong wracked his brain using the little information he had about He Xuan. He thought of clothes and shoes and.......
It finally clicked.

"If you fuck me, I'll buy you lunch," Qi Rong declared, his eyes snapping open.

He Xuan froze.

Got him! Got him! Qi Rong thought excitedly and he pushed himself to his elbows in excitement.

He Xuan eyed him, clearly considering his offer. He was nearly sold.

"And dinner," He Xuan said, his eyes shining.

"I'm not fucking rich," Qi Rong complained. They were by far the poorest calamities.
"I eat people."

"Eat rich people," He Xuan replied without missing a beat. "I want a three square meal."
It was about time he got paid for this bullshit.

"What does that even mean for someone like you?" Qi Rong asked as he eyed He Xuan.
He Xuan could devour all four of them and probably not be satisfied. The dude was a bottomless pit. How many rich people would Qi Rong have to eat?

"Maybe we should switch and you should go find out what Hua Chengzu wants...." He Xuan muttered and whirled around, starting to crawl to where Hua Cheng was trying to figure things out with Bai Wuxiang.
They'd only just picked partners and Hua Cheng was more cooperative anyway.

Qi Rong paled at the thought.
"Deal deal!" he screamed, grabbing He Xuan and dragged him back.
"I'll do it so deal!"

Five minutes later, Qi Rong's eyes rolled deep into his head as He Xuan fucked the shit out of him. It was bliss.

He Xuan's dick was rubbing so deep within him, teasing thrusts on and off his prostrate. He had Qi Rong gyrating with pleasure, rolling his hips so he could get fucked even deeper. Qi Rong couldn't believe he'd never tried this 'fucking' thing sooner, it was bliss! He Xuan was great at fucking.

He Xuan on his part was mostly winging it.
He was also learning a lot about gay sex.
A man was tighter than a woman. Men holes didn't self lubricate either, but it had its own perks and it wasn't uncomfortable. Qi Rong clearly had no complaints if his loud moans were anything to go by.

He Xuan puffed at a strand of hair that fell over his eyes. He needed to concentrate on what he was doing....

Why did he feel like a sugar boy hired to please a rich old lady?

"Qi Rong, you have to pay attention to how I'm doing this," He Xuan scowled.

"Yeah, yeah I am, I- fuuuuuck!"
Qi Rong's tongue lolled out of his mouth and he giggled in pleasure, grinding against He Xuan's dick. Black Water was so deep inside him, Qi Rong could feel every inch of his dick rubbing his insides, yet he whined out for more. He dug his hands into the bedsheets and ground down on He Xuan, picking up the pace as much as he could, giggling when he was able to draw small groans from He Xuan whenever he clenched too tight.
But it wasn't enough just yet!

" 'M payin 'ttention," Qi Rong babbled.
"No, you're not, idiot," He Xuan muttered and smacked Qi Rong on his ass.
"Oooooh yessss," Qi Rong giggled.

"Don't you want to fuck people too?" He Xuan asked and Qi Rong paused to consider it.
He enjoyed getting fucked but fucking people was something he could actually boast about.

"Will I have to buy you more food?" Qi Rong asked reluctantly.
Fucking He Xuan was expensive.

"I'll give you this lesson for free if you can actually convince me to put that ashy dick anywhere near me," He Xuan rolled his eyes.

Qi Rong raised an eyebrow.
Ooooh for free?

He eyed He Xuan's slender body and realised that he wouldn't mind. He'd love to fuck him. If he found out how to make He Xuan's body work he'd end up having more fun than stupid Hua Cheng who was still struggling with his partner. Those two hadn't even gotten Bai Wuxiang's clothes off.

"Alright but I wanna cum," Qi Rong whined and wiggled his ass.
Cumming felt great. He'd do He Xuan after he'd cum.

"If you cum too many times you'll get dick burn," He Xuan warned.

"Noooo, I wanna cum," Qi Rong whined yet again and made a fuss. "Make me cum then I'll make you cum"

"And if you can't make me cum?" He Xuan asked in amusement.
Qi Rong was overestimating his skill.

"Double the meal," Qi Rong groaned.

"Challenge accepted," He Xuan's eyes shone.
Double the three square meal?
Done.

It took a few well placed thrusts and Qi Rong was cumming with a wild scream of joy. He cried out in ecstasy as his body shook from the force of his orgasm, his whole vision going white as his eyes rolled to the back of his head. All the tingling he felt in his body had him groaning in ectasy. It felt so good that Qi Rong kicked the air in glee as he came.

Cumming was awesome!

Now. He had to do it to He Xuan too!

Immediately Qi Rong pounced, shocking He Xuan who hadn't expected an immediate attack. However, Black Water wasn't a supreme for no reason and easily dodged Qi Rong's attack; much to Qi Rong's surprise and confusion.

"What the fuck?!" Qi Rong complained when his arms closed around nothing and he crashed into the bed. He whirled to He Xuan in confusion and outrage.
"Didn't you want to cum?!"

"Too forward," He Xuan mumbled as he toyed with a few strands of hair. "I'm a shy maiden that likes to be pampered."

"You're not shy and you're not a maiden," Qi Rong deadpanned.

"It's called roleplay you ignorant spoilt prick," He Xuan said in an unbothered tone of voice.
"It's another way to have fun sex."

Qi Rong liked the sound of fun sex.
"So how the hell do I do that?" he asked.

"What?" He Xuan asked with a frown. He didn't understand the question.

"Pamper people," Qi Rong grunted and He Xuan stared at him in disbelief.

He couldn't believe this idiot. With all of his pampered skin he'd never learnt how to do it back to people?

He Xuan grunted and came over. Qi Rong watched his approach, setting his hands down as he remembered not to make any hasty movements. He didn't want to send He Xuan off to Hua Cheng.

He Xuan settled beside him and placed gentle pats on Qi Rong's head.

Qi Rong froze.

He at first flinched when He Xuan lifted his hand, worried he'd get hit, instead he got gentle taps on his head.
Qi Rong's ears flicked happily as he blinked in surprise.

Was this pampering then?

He reached out to do the same to He Xuan but He Xuan caught his arm.
Now Qi Rong was confused again and frowned at He Xuan.

"You just gonna mirror everything I do?" He Xuan asked.
The look on Qi Rong's face said 'duh, pretty much'.
How else was he going to get a hang of this pampering thing?

He Xuan reached out gently and grabbed Qi Rong's dick.
The green Calamity fell forward with a whine.

He Xuan had been right; he was oversensitive now and it kinda hurt. Still, Qi Rong couldn't resist pleasure. His dick was already recovering, fast metabolism from having various enemies who could beat his ass and did in fact beat his ass all the time.
He ground down happily in He Xuan's hand and He Xuan groaned internally.

"Well, you're just a happy little rabbit aren't you," He Xuan muttered.
"What?" Qi Rong blinked.
"Nothing," He Xuan tsked.
Did anything make Qi Rong tired? Likely not.

"Qi Rong, focus," He Xuan reminded him.
His partner blinked slowly as he recalled he was learning. Qi Rong fixed his gaze on the beautiful powerful man beside him. Then he reached out to place a hand slowly on He Xuan's dick. When he didn't get hit away, he relaxed and grabbed his dick.

He Xuan harshly tightened his hold on Qi Rong and the green Calamity yelped.

"Ow!" Qi Rong whined and let go of He Xuan.
"Not that tight," He Xuan hissed.

Oh, Qi Rong thought.
He'd made a mistake.

So he tried again, holding He Xuan, gentler this time. He waited for praise and his ears flicked happily when he got it.

"Much better," He Xuan said

He Xuan started to stroke the dick in his hand, up and down and Qi Rong followed suit. It was something he could get a hang of after a few tries. A little pump there, a little stroke as well. With renewed confidence, Qi Rong increased his pace in a hasty bid to bring He Xuan to a quick orgasm. He got another harsh squeeze on his dick for that.

"Ow!" Qi Rong whined.
"Qi Rong," He Xuan hissed, his monotone hinting on warning.
"What?" Qi Rong sulked.
He thought he was doing it right.

"Gentle," He Xuan reminded and Qi Rong sulked.
"Gentle?" Qi Rong mumbled.
He Xuan tugged harshly on Qi Rong to demonstrate and the green Calamity yelped.

"Yeah idiot," He Xuan scolded. "It hurts when you do that."
Besides, Qi Rong would not survive doing that to either of the other two and He Xuan had to prepare him for that part.

Qi Rong sulked but tried again.
He focused on He Xuan's dick this time, his eyes trained downwards as he started a steady rhythm, sure not to go too fast or too slow.

He Xuan pumped him back just as slowly and Qi Rong groaned, rocking into his hold.
He would never get tired of He Xuan's hand.

However, what Qi Rong couldn't understand was why He Xuan wasn't getting hard?

"I don't get it. I'm doing what you're doing," Qi Rong pointed out annoyed as he tugged helplessly at He Xuan's dick.

All Black Water did was shrug while looking very unbothered.
"Maybe I'm desensitised to lazy work," he said.

"Desensitised my ass!" Qi Rong protested with a snarl. "You just want me to loose the bet so that I'll have to buy you twice the size of food!"

"It would be a beneficial conclusion," He Xuan muttered and Qi Rong glared.

"I just gotta make ya cum right?" Qi Rong muttered.
It didn't matter what he had to do to achieve it as long as it was achieved. So, Qi Rong focused on He Xuan's dick.

He tried to be gentle, knowing He Xuan would manhandle him if he went rough. He Xuan's dick was such a slender thing, though significantly taller and longer than his own, Qi Rong wouldn't comment on that because it didn't really matter to him. He'd never really pictured himself with a woman anyway.

The white robes were parted so Qi Rong could admire the curve of He Xuan's dick from between his legs. Qi Rong hadn't ever seen a pretty dick before but damn He Xuan was managing.

This should be embarrassing, pumping another dude's dick, but he was just spurred by the challenge. He wanted to make He Xuan cum.

Qi Rong made himself focus, recalling all the shit Hua Cheng had done during their starting experiment. The white and red Calamity had made quick work of him and he shabbily tried to duplicate their touches. He tugged and pulled and pumped.

His ears perked up when He Xuan finally made a low groan, the first indication that he was doing something right. Qi Rong was elated.
He sped up a little and He Xuan sighed.

"If you find something that works then don't change it," He Xuan muttered with a small groan.

"Wha?" Qi Rong blinked.

"Go back to your normal pace," He Xuan commanded with a dark glare that shot right into Qi Rong's cock. He felt like he could cum again.

Nodding hastily, he slowed his pace and pumped accordingly.

He Xuan sighed at Qi Rong's touch, actually enjoying the feeling of the green gremlin's hands on his dick. It had been a long time since he'd even considered touching that part of his body. He'd thought all feeling within it died along with his past. He was glad that was wrong.

Qi Rong was no incubus but he was making effort and his cool hands against He Xuan's sensitive flesh was enjoyable. The dark calamity gave a few moans of satisfaction to encourage Qi Rong's strokes. Qi Rong was working him so good that He Xuan spread his legs around the smaller Calamity, trapping him between his legs and humming in encouragement.

Qi Rong's strokes were just about good enough except for one small detail.....

He Xuan's eyes snapped open and he scowled at the ceiling.

Actually it was a very big detail.

"Qi Rong," He Xuan drawled in annoyance.

"What?" Qi Rong asked. The fact that he didn't stop his pumps brought the ghost of a smile to He Xuan's face but that evaporated when Qi Rong did....that thing again.

He Xuan sighed heavily and pushed himself into a sitting position so he could pull Qi Rong's fingers off him, looking pointedly at the damn long nails that kept biting into him.

Qi Rong was confused for a second then he flushed in understanding.

"What?!" he demanded, going on the defensive, typical Qi Rong.
"I can't just cut them off," he complained.

"You could use a fake body," He Xuan pointed out with a grunt.
He was too sexually frustrated for this.

Qi Rong muttered something incomprehensible and He Xuan put two and two together.

"Right," the black calamity groaned. "You don't know how to do that."
The pain of one of the four Calamities not being a Supreme.

He Xuan threw his gaze back to the ceiling and counted to ten while he searched for an idea.
Then he turned back to Qi Rong.

"Like this," He Xuan said as he demonstrated taking Qi Rong's dick in his hands and teasing him with the tips of his fingers, nails staying above the dick, never pressing or hurting.

Qi Rong gasped and groaned, bucking forward in He Xuan's hold so He Xuan had to pin his hips down.

"Focus," He Xuan scolded.
Qi Rong sulked and focused.

Damn you, you're the one buying me twice the lunch if you fail, He Xuan thought annoyed.

He showed Qi Rong again and once again Qi Rong mirrored his motions.
Like everything else, Qi Rong was sloppy about it at first. Something the green calamity actually seemed to be aware of.

Qi Rong fixed his face into a scowl as he tried once again to pleasure He Xuan despite his long nails. Each time his nails dug into He Xuan's dick or grazed his balls, each time he made the black Calamity tense up, Qi Rong would flinch. He Xuan barely looked at him but each time Qi Rong messed up he unfailingly flinched waiting for the strike or the curse or anything.

It was something He Xuan hadn't particular noticed before. Likely because every time he met Qi Rong, the idiot was mouthing off about some shit that pissed him off.
He Xuan didn't wait to see Qi Rong's reactions during those times because it took one second to bury the idiot in the ground.

Qi Rong suddenly noticed He Xuan watching an He Xuan watched with dread as an idea lighted up in Qi Rong's eyes.

"You like how I'm fucking ya huh?" Qi Rong grinned.

Oh no, He Xuan thought.

"This isn't fucking," He Xuan pointed out.

"Yeah but I've got your dick and your hips are begging for me. Look at ya rutting for me. You rut real good Black water?" Qi Rong leered.

"Qi Rong, hush or I won't cum," He Xuan commanded.
Qi Rong's dirty talk was lame. -100. He Xuan would fix that later but not right now.

Qi Rong sulked and kept pumping.

How did he think he'd turn on his partner by making them feel downgraded during sex?He Xuan thought
Maybe some people were into that but not the way Qi Rong did it.

"Maybe the next time you feel like saying something try to pay a compliment," He Xuan suggested.

"What, you want me to tell you you're pretty or something?" Qi Rong muttered and He Xuan snorted.

"You think I'm pretty?"

"I didn't say that you bat shit crazy Black water don't you put words in my mouth!"
For some reason, Qi Rong was defensive about this too and his face burned red.
What, did he actually think He Xuan was pretty?

"So you might look a little pretty but so what? Heh, pretty boys only look pretty because they look like girls!" Qi Rong declared laughing madly. "Saying you're pretty is saying you look like a girl. You're a girl Black Water ah ha ha ha ha- MGHF!"

He Xuan slapped his hand against Qi Rong's mouth immediately!

"I changed my mind, shut up," He Xuan glared darkly and threateningly at Qi Rong who gulped.

Hopeless, He Xuan thought.
The green calamity was hopeless at dirty talk. At this rate they would have to gag him during sex.

Qi Rong pouted behind He Xuan's hand, licking it teasingly to see if it would make He Xuan let go.
He Xuan didn't let go so Qi Rong gave up on that and focused on He Xuan's dick.

The situation was promising as He Xuan was finally starting to harden up so Qi Rong kept doing what he was doing.
He felt around He Xuan's dick, searching for ways to excite Black Water even more.

His long nails stroked teasingly around He Xuan's dickhead drawing warning hisses from He Xuan. Black Water had no need to worry so much, Qi Rong knew better than to apply force on such a sensitive spot.
He used two hands to pump He Xuan's hard cock, his forefinger coming up to run the tip of his nail against the He Xuan's dick slit.

He Xuan gasped when he felt Qi Rong poke him there.

"What the unholy fuck are you doing?" he demanded and moved his hand from Qi Rong's mouth to his neck.

"You thrust whenever I touch here," Qi Rong defended, his tone was less whiny and more matter-of-fact. "I figure you like it."
Just to make sure, Qi Rong did it again, sliding his nail along He Xuan's slit.

Qi Rong's nails were long so he was able to circle He Xuan's dickhead very slowly with one finger. A rub of the precum he'd collected over the nail and the glide was smooth. He Xuan's previous low moans increased slightly in pitch and Qi Rong knew he must have hit bullseye.

Night Touring Green Lantern reminded himself not to get too excited with a small success, He Xuan could easily lash out. However, Black Water's dick was finally responding. He Xuan even let out a small whine when he pressed the nail of his pinky into his tiny dick hole.

"Gentle," He Xuan reminded in a soft whine of pleasure.

"I know," Qi Rong muttered in annoyance.
He didn't need people repeating shit over and over again, he was not stupid. He knew what not to do.

Over and over again.
'Qi Rong don't,' they said. 'You're wrong,' they said.
It was always too much, too little, too violent. Never 'good job', never 'good enough'.
'Qi Rong listen. Qi Rong obey. Qi Rong stop acting the way you do.'

Qi Rong flinched when a hand came down on his head but again to his surprise, He Xuan was just patting his head

"Good job," Black Water groaned and Qi Rong stared at him in shock.

A small flush of colour came upon Qi Rong's cheeks and his ears wiggled in glee.

Good job?

Qi Rong leaned into He Xuan's touch, the hand that remained on his head. He let out a low growl of joy, focusing more on He Xuan's dick because he liked being complimented and patted.

Qi Rong stroked and teased and even occasionally licked because he liked being complimented so much. It had his ears ringing with joy.
He Xuan's soft sighs and moans were getting louder and Qi Rong kept up anything that produced a positive sound.

His hands slid down to cup He Xuan's balls, teasing the sensitive skin there with his nails because he liked He Xuan's encouraging words.

Realising the sudden change, He Xuan kept up the pats and the compliments.
"Good boy Qi Rong, good boy Qi Rong," He Xuan groaned tightening his grip in Qi Rong's hair.
"F-fuck."

Qi Rong was actually doing it! He was actually pleasuring someone who wasn't himself. Big shocker. So he had it in him all along.

He Xuan wasn't moaning particularly loudly yet but his dick was finally responding. It elated Qi Rong.

That fucker liked it! He just might make him cum!

Just as Qi Rong started rejoicing a sudden snarl resounded through the room that had him freezing in fear.

What?
What was it?
What had he done now?

He Xuan placed a hand on his neck and Qi Rong whimpered with a gulp, unsure whether to pull away as his still had his hands around He Xuan's dick.
However, He Xuan wasn't mad and he hadn't been the one to growl.

Black Water pulled the green Calamity into his hold, stroking the standing hairs at the back of Qi Rong's neck, encouraging him to relax.

Qi Rong let go of He Xuan's dick and finally peeked behind him to see what He Xuan was seeing.

Bai Wuxiang and Hua Cheng seemed to have gotten into a fight, physical enough that Bai Wuxiang looked ready to kill.
(The moment after Hua Cheng grabbed at Bai Wuxiang's dick)

Qi Rong's eyelashes trembled against He Xuan but he relaxed when he realised those two were not focused on him.

"What....are they trying to kill each other?" Qi Rong whispered as he shifted to hide behind He Xuan.

He Xuan didn't answer his question with his gaze was focused on the brawl between the two, yet he stood protectively before Qi Rong, an arm outstretched in a gesture that Qi Rong found so damn hot.

Black Water looked so strong in that moment and it actually felt good knowing he was his partner, even if just for the moment.
It made Qi Rong smile with pride.

"Wait here," He Xuan sighed.
He'd left those two alone for five minutes and Bai Wuxiang was alreadytrying to rip off Hua Cheng's arms.

Qi Rong didn't need to be told to wait, he wasn't going over there.

He watched He Xuan zoom over to their side and immediately seem to calm the storm between the other two.
It was amazing!

He Xuan was the youngest calamity among them yet he was so powerful.
Damn that was so hot.

Qi Rong got comfortable on the bed and started to jerk off to how hot that was.

Bonus points that Crimson Rain glanced over and looked disgusted as heck.

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After being tricked into making yet another awful bet that would cost him ten diamonds, Qi Rong happily jumped back into sex with He Xuan.

When He Xuan returned, Qi Rong was eager to go back to pumping at his dick but He Xuan was interested in teaching him something else.

"A blow job?" Qi Rong asked surprised and frowned.
"I thought my mouth was off bounds."

"It can't be off bounds forever, you should learn to do more with your teeth than bite," He Xuan said and Qi Rong got curious.

"I can do more than just bite?" Qi Rong asked and frowned at He Xuan's dick. He leaned in to take a sniff, feeling a little doubtful.

"What the fuck are you doing?" He Xuan glared.
"I'm making sure it don't smell like fish," Qi Rong deadpanned and He Xuan stared at him in disbelief.
"You really believe I smell like fish?" He Xuan frowned.
"You're a merman aren't you?" Qi Rong tsked like it was fact and He Xuan snarled

His hand reached out and he grabbed Qi Rong's long pointed ear, pulling it harshly while Qi Rong yowled.

"Ow! Ow! Ow! Commoner! Don't touch me so harshly," he sulked and He Xuan let go.

Qi Rong sulked and created some distance between them, eyeing He Xuan with apprehension. He Xuan rarely lashed out at him so he must have really made the other calamity mad. Qi Rong pouted, not sure how to handle that situation but he didn't want to apologize.

He Xuan glared at him and crossed his arms. That insufferable prick.
"Does your mouth only know how to curse?"

"Huh?" Qi Rong glared.
"I taught my lips to praise and got nothing of it. If praising doesn't work then why shouldn't I just say exactly what I feel?"

"Is that right?" He Xuan mumbled.
So there'd been a time when Qi Rong had praised people too?

He Xuan took a deep breath and lowered his head as a silent part of him whispered, 'Me too'.

There had also been a time when he'd visit the temples of the gods frequently. When he'd kneel before them and pray.
He'd pray for success, he'd pray for health, he'd pray for them to have mercy on his family. Even if they took his life, if his family could live happily then he would want nothing more.
He ignored the whispers of darkness in his life and prayed and prayed and prayed.

"The gods can be pretty disappointing can't they?" He Xuan mumbled softly and Qi Rong's ears twitched cause he heard that.

He hadn't expected He Xuan to agree with him, eyes widened in confusion and surprise.
Qi Rong's gaze softened and he looked away, throat drying up as he thought of a boy.
A boy smaller and weaker than he was now, praying and clinging to the temple of a fallen god.
He'd thought for sure that He would come back for him. After all, He was the nicest person on this earth. That person had felt compassion for someone like him. That person had fought for the safety of someone like him.

Then that person, suddenly, had let go; and Qi Rong had found himself alone with no hero, no saviour, no god.

"The gods?" Qi Rong smirked with disgust in his eyes.
"The gods are shit."

For once He Xuan agreed with him.

He Xuan smirked and Qi Rong perked up at seeing how mythical He Xuan looked when he smiled like that.

Yeah, the gods were shit. Qi Rong trusted the other calamities way more than he trusted the gods. Each of the Supremes had a form of dark beauty to them.
They were cruel, manipulative, wicked, selfish. They didn't pretend like the gods who acted like they'd always be there, like they'd always care.

Besides, Qi Rong thought as he grinned.
He could always trust these guys to hate him.
That surefire knowledge was enough to perfectly dictate how he could act around them.

"The gods are shit," He Xuan said with a wicked smile on his face and Qi Rong grinned in excitement at this open agreement.

Suddenly the smile was gone from He Xuan's face and he sighed.
"Just, don't say that around Crimson Rain. He might take offense."

Qi Rong made a face but came closer in excitement as He Xuan approached.
"I don't get that guy," Qi Rong muttered and He Xuan shrugged.
"Neither do I," He Xuan admitted which surprised Qi Rong. He and Hua Cheng seemed close.

"Then again, I don't get any of you," He Xuan muttered.
"You're all pretty weird to me."

The all powerful mysterious white Calamity that no one was sure was truly dead or alive.
The red Calamity who for some reason seemed obsessed with a fallen god that no one had seen in centuries. What did he want? To keep him as a pet?
The disturbing green Calamity that was more like a child grabbing at power wherever he could reach it.
He Xuan didn't get these guys. He didn't understand how their brains worked and he didn't know their goals. He thought they were all pretty annoying but the most important thing was their agenda would not interfere with his.
That was more than enough for the black Calamity.

"Come on," He Xuan said and Qi Rong followed after him excitedly.
"Let's proceed."

Chapter Text

With the Bai Wuxiang and Hua Cheng crisis averted, Qi Rong leapt at the chance to give He Xuan an impressive blow job.
As soon as the other Calamity settled down, lounging on the oversized bed, Qi Rong grabbed He Xuan's legs and spread them open.

His mouth watered at the sight of He Xuan's dick, determination burning in his eyes as he lowered his head-
"Hold it," He Xuan said and seized Qi Rong by his hair.
"What the ever loving fuck?" Qi Rong hissed.

"First, you have to show me what your mouth can do," He Xuan deadpanned.

He was eager to get this into deeper territory, yes, but he wasn't about to let Qi Rong and his razor blades anywhere near his dick. He still recalled what Qi Rong had done to his clothes and Qi Rong chomping at his side had hurt.

Disgruntled, Qi Rong backed away but waited patiently for He Xuan's signal or anything to indicate what he would be doing instead of sucking dick.

"Here," He Xuan said as he stuck his finger into Qi Rong's mouth, much to the other's surprise.
"Don't you dare bite," he warned cause he could see Qi Rong getting ideas.

The green calamity rolled his eyes and tasted He Xuan's finger.
It was cool....like water.

"For encouragement I'll even add some incentive," He Xuan muttered. "For every finger you bite I'll chop at your finger."

Qi Rong narrowed his eyes at him and moved the finger in his mouth to his cheek so he could speak.
"Fuck you, what if I'm into that kind of stuff?"

"Then I'll find something you're not into," He Xuan replied darkly.
It was a promise.

Qi Rong tsked and got to work.

He Xuan worked with patience, feeding his finger past Qi Rong's lips one joint at a time. Qi Rong took what he gave, tentatively licking at the tip then trying to suck at the length.
It was difficult working his technique to prevent biting. This was his first time doing something like this after all and he bit all the time. It was instinct.

He Xuan tried to help where he could, manoeuvering the digit away from Qi Rong's little mouth knives so he could sink his hand deeper into his mouth. His finger crawled down Qi Rong's tongue, doubling from one to two. He paused to listen, ensuring Qi Rong wasn't choking yet before pushing in deeper. Meanwhile, Qi Rong was too busy focusing on not biting. Unfortunately, with his mind fixated on it, that's exactly what he kept doing.

He Xuan scowled each time he was Qi Rong's teeth pierced his flesh. Black Water scratched at Qi Rong's arm in retaliation, leaving a mark for every nip. Qi Rong, who of course tried to throw a fit with He Xuan's hand in his mouth, ended up biting even more.
The control method was failing and he was getting wounded for no reason.

"You are unbelievable," He Xuan glared and Qi Rong glared back indignantly.

'Can you not do this one thing?' He Xuan wanted to say but he forced himself to hold back.
Qi Rong was indeed trying his best, even if his best was trash. Besides, he didn't want to discourage Qi Rong after all the progress they'd made.

He Xuan managed to push deep enough to fit his whole hand in Qi Rong's wide mouth and touch the back of Qi Rong's throat. Qi Rong interestingly didn't have a gag reflex. He just narrowed his eyes at He Xuan as if asking 'Now what?'

He Xuan just sighed and pulled his hand out to see it had been nipped in multiple places with little cuts that were already closing up.

"You're the worst," He Xuan muttered and Qi Rong grinned.

"I get that a lot," he said and He Xuan grunted in annoyance as he rubbed at the wounds that were slow in closing.

"Not even self preservation can keep you from biting?" He Xuan mumbled.
He'd hoped Qi Rong's common sense, ah what was he saying? Qi Rong didn't have any common sense.

However, fear was common within all of them, it was an emotion every calamity had at least felt once and something Qi Rong should recognise and respond to. Especially when he shared a room with three Supremes.
These blow job skills were unacceptable. He Xuan could not present this to Hua Cheng or Bai Wuxiang. Hua Cheng would get violent and he had no idea what Bai Wuxiang would do.

He Xuan had pushed all the way down to the back of Qi Rong's throat and he'd still gotten nipped. This was a disaster.
He glanced at Qi Rong who was trying to look unbothered but he was pouting and actually looked minutely concerned. He Xuan wasn't sure if it was cause he thought He Xuan would hit him or he actually wanted to give a great blow job.

"Maybe if you were smaller," Qi Rong complained and He Xuan snorted

Smaller? He'd started with a finger, it didn't get smaller than that.
"Try telling that to Hua Chengzu," He Xuan rolled his eyes.

He Xuan knew his dick was sizeable and effective. He was taking a guess the other two would be moreso and he doubted they had the time for Qi Rong's excuses.

He reached out without thinking, grabbing Qi Rong's arm and healing the cuts he'd made. Qi Rong was taken aback by the act of kindness and his face flushed while He Xuan was still distracted.

Hua Cheng and Bai Wuxiang, what if I don't care about pleasing those two? Qi Rong thought with a flush on his face.

"Well maybe I don't want to-" Qi Rong started when He Xuan suddenly stared at him.
He froze at the intense look on Black Water's face.

"What? What is it?" Qi Rong muttered and glanced behind him.
No, it couldn't be the other two. Bai Wuxiang still had his clothes on - seriously, what were those guys doing?

"Qi Rong," He Xuan said and Qi Rong whipped back to He Xuan, freezing up when he realised Black Water was once again so close.
He Xuan reached out his finger and Qi Rong opened his mouth, groaning in delight as that finger sunk into his mouth, but He Xuan actually made his mouth stay open and pulled out...his tongue?

"Your tongue is unusually long," He Xuan commented deep in thought and Qi Rong raised a confused eyebrow.
Top ten weirdest things to say during an enemy orgy, he thought.
Then again, the fact that they were having an enemy orgy at all had to be one of the top weirdest things in the world.

Meanwhile, He Xuan had achieved enlightenment. Perhaps he was doing this wrong after all!

"Put out your tongue," He Xuan commanded and Qi Rong did just that.
Just like he'd expected, Qi Rong's tongue was longer than usual. He Xuan's eyes lit up for a second and Qi Rong was mesmerised by the softest excitement within their golden depths.

He Xuan held out his finger again.
"Lick," he commanded.

Lick?
"Like a popsicle?" Qi Rong asked confused.

"If that's what works for you, just lick," He Xuan said urgently.

So Qi Rong shrugged and went for it. He captured He Xuan's finger with his tongue, licking the entire thing in one go. He Xuan shivered, silent excitement coursing through his being as he spread out his fingers for Qi Rong to lick.

Qi Rong was really sloppy at it at first. He gave minute licks which were dried up by the warm air, making He Xuan's fingers cool each time he pulled away. Soon, Qi Rong got the hang of giving deeper sloppier finger kisses. He held He Xuan's hand so he could at least steady the fingers he slurped and sucked at.

He Xuan showed him how to pull and push the finger in and out of his mouth, focusing on drawing out every time his teeth got a bit too close. Qi Rong also learnt that licking on only the head of the finger was important too.
Qi Rong got bolder as the more he got a hang of it, the more silent whispers of "Good boy," He Xuan would utter.
Suddenly, He Xuan's soft sighs were just not enough. Qi Rong wanted more.

He seized He Xuan's arm and Black Water's eyes that had drifted closed snapped open for a second. Qi Rong held eye contact as he kissed down the younger Calamity's arm. He licked his way between fingers, driving his tongue to tease the most sensitive parts of He Xuan's hand before progressing down his arm. He kissed his forearm and his biceps. He kissed the dent behind his elbow, that drew a small groan from He Xuan.
Qi Rong's ears wiggled in delight and he paused to torment that spot more.

He Xuan threw back his head in a soft sigh.
So adamant on not making noise huh? Qi Rong thought. Well, that had to change.

Qi Rong teased He Xuan's bicep with his tongue, enjoying He Xuan's taste of cool dark water. He Xuan seemed to be getting lost in his kisses, his eyes fluttering closed once more. Each time Qi Rong progressed further down his skin, He Xuan opened his eyes. He was amazed that he hadn't gotten bit yet. Qi Rong would also make eye contact each time he ventured forward to be sure that he was welcome, that he could come forward with no consequences.

Black Water was so fucking pretty, Qi Rong couldn't help but think.
He personally didn't think very highly of the gods but surely Black Water would make a way better god than the ones they had now, right after himself of course - Qi Rong believed he was the truly just and fair person in the world.
However, what Black Water had going on made him a close contender based on looks alone. The Ghost King was gorgeous. The black eye liner served as a highlight to the golden depths of his eyes that kept drawing Qi Rong in. If he could, he'd like to collect each eyeball so he could kiss and worship them as he should, but for now he'd settle for what he could touch.

He Xuan grabbed Qi Rong by the chin and his tongue went still, going a little dry, his face flushed when he wondered if He Xuan could read his mind. He didn't know if the other calamities could do that. He Xuan's gaze was locked with his and Qi Rong found himself getting lost in it again. His ears flicked in question and he let out a low whine, begging He Xuan to let him continue.

He Xuan pulled his face closer and Qi Rong's ears flushed when he thought they were going to kiss. Instead, He Xuan directed Qi Rong's mouth to his neck and whispered into his ear, "If you're good I'll treat you to something you like."

You don't even have to offer, Qi Rong thought with a grin.
He gave no response, instead slurping eagerly at the sensitive skin around He Xuan's neck, elated by the soft groans he was able to draw out by attacking this portion of skin.

He Xuan was like both god and goddess. It was the way Qi Rong did so much and got so little. He Xuan was really out here making him beg for every morsel of sound and he wasn't doing it in the smug way Crimson Rain would do it either.
It was like He Xuan had said, he was a 'maiden that liked to be pampered' or as Qi Rong would like to call it 'a high maintenance bitch'.
Qi Rong grinned.

He Xian was well aware that at this point he was just using Qi Rong as a sex toy but fuck it, he wanted to get off too. Everyone else wanted to learn sex but he wanted to release some stress. Living a double life was hard, everything about his situation was hard besides his dick and it was about time that changed. Besides, Qi Rong seemed to be having fun in his own way.

He Xuan's moan set Qi Rong on fire. He slurped on He Xuan's neck till He Xuan tugged at his hair to direct him to torment anywhere else. He Xuan didn't draw breath but his chest had started heaving. Finally, Qi Rong was making actual progress and he adored it!
He kissed down He Xuan's beautiful pale neck, hands pulling open the white robe He Xuan wore so he could access his chest. Qi Rong took note of He Xuan's eyes fluttering open as he moved to new territory but he didn't stop his kisses, he just went slower so he could admire He Xuan's trembling eyelashes.

Qi Rong ran his tongue down He Xuan's gorgeous chest, kissing every small scar he found. He Xuan groaned, hips jutting out, head falling back as Qi Rong tasted his cool skin. The glide of Qi Rong's tongue drifted over He Xuan's nipples and his ears perked up at the soft choked gasp that drew from Black Water. Immediately, Qi Rong doubled back and latched unto a nipple.

He Xuan cried out in his first actual voiced moan. His body fell back but Qi Rong seized him before he hit the bed. His arms wrapped around He Xuan, holding him up in his sitting position, so he could fix his mouth unto that perked up hardened bud and suck relentlessly.
He Xuan gasped, arching into Qi Rong who sucked with such enthusiasm you would think he was actually at feast. Perhaps he was. The cannibal calamity eating up the calamity known for devouring. It just seemed fiitting. All Qi Rong wanted to do was devour the black Calamity completely, especially with every little sound that fell from Black Water's lips.

How was He Xuan so beautiful?
The way his hair scattered down his long pale neck, the slight heaving of his chest, the way his body shivered in Qi Rong's hold, the way his hips jutted out unconsciously and Qi Rong responded by grinding against him in relish, drawing even more desperate moans from He Xuan.
At this point, Qi Rong was rethinking the whole orgy thing. Why did he have to share?

He kissed and slurped his way to tormenting He Xuan's second nipple, leaving the other exposed to air. He Xuan actually let out a soft whimper, his head dipping forward, soft pants just above Qi Rong's ear and he drank in every sound He Xuan made with joy in his heart.

He Xuan groaned, clearly overwhelmed by Qi Rong's fixation on his chest and not enough on his dick. He guided Qi Rong once again, grabbing his hair and gently pushing him lower. Qi Rong reluctantly let go of the nipple he sucked and drifted lower.
He licked the outlines of He Xuan's lean stomach muscles, purring at the groans that drew from He Xuan. His tongue dove into He Xuan's belly button and the Black Calamity gasped, his head thrown back with thighs trembling. Qi Rong used the moment of distraction to circle back to He Xuan's nipples and suck with all his might.

He Xuan sang.
It was truly a divine tune, his head thrown back as he let out that beautiful strangled moan, but it lasted only a second before He Xuan seized his hair once again and pushed Qi Rong lower.

Qi Rong's eyes sparkled with delight when he realised He Xuan was guiding him to his cock. He let He Xuan keep the reigns on his hair, stretching out his tongue to lap against the tip as gently as he could. He Xuan's quivering hips were a delight. He Xuan didn't let him go further than the head but Qi Rong understood he had to earn trust first right? Besides, He Xuan had said the tip was the most important part and he could reach that just fine thanks to his long tongue. He enjoyed tormenting He Xuan, teasing with his tongue, lapping at the head, drooling all over He Xuan's delicious rod. The Black Calamity swallowed with effort and whined softly. It made Qi Rong want to reassure him so he lapped even slower.

"What the fuck are you doing?" He Xuan demanded through gritted teeth. He was barely holding back his moans, was Qi Rong trying to kill him?
So the little midget had talent after all.

"Let me," Qi Rong whined.
He Xuan was hesitant.
"I won't bite," Qi Rong promised.

"If you bite me I swear I'll bite you back Qi aaah~" He Xuan whimpered when Qi Rong used his moment of distraction to slobber his tip again.
He Xuan could barely hold Qi Rong back anymore. He wanted to cum so bad.

"I can do this," Qi Rong promised.
He wanted to do this. He never realised how much fun it could be to pleasure someone.
"Come on fucking merman. Let me suck your fucking dick."

He Xuan let go and Qi Rong dived.

The first thing he did was wrap his hand around He Xuan's dick if just to protect anything he missed from his teeth, then he sunk down on He Xuan and wrapped his tongue around Black Water's aching dick.
He Xuan swore loudly, throwing his hand in his mouth to stop his moans. Qi Rong saw him do that and grunted around his dick indignantly.

"Cut the bullshit," he sulked and immediately raised his head.
"Hey! Let me hear you moan!"

"Fuck off!" He Xuan muttered.

"You-!" Qi Rong growled.
Why that piece of shit fish?!

He glanced down at He Xuan's dick and smirked. Qi Rong dove back down and wrapped his tongue around his balls. He Xuan could not hold back that moan.
He cried out, his hips jutting out into Qi Rong's hold and Qi Rong welcomed him with open arms.

He wrapped his arms around He Xuan's hips just so he could pull him closer, one hand around his dick so he could pump and suck at the same time, giving the sloppiest blow job known to Calamity. He Xuan was soon jerking and gasping a million "Fuck"s as Qi Rong slurped him in ecstasy. The green lantern licked up every drop of precum He Xuan dared spill, his favourite activity being tormenting He Xuan's tip till the black Calamity began to see stars.
He drew moans, groans and full on whimpers from He Xuan, sounds he'd never heard before, sounds he'd never realised he could get lost in.

Just as He Xuan's dick finally twitched, a clear sign that he was close to cumming,...........Bai Wuxiang screamed.

The amount of fear that laced through Qi Rong in that moment was legendary.

Even He Xuan snapped out of his pleasure filled haze, eyes snapping open. He quickly pulled Qi Rong off his dick before he bit him in shock but Qi Rong was already raising his head, his hands curled protectively over He Xuan's groin as he searched for the army of gods that must have stormed them while they sexed because why else would the First Calamity scream like that?

Qi Rong was fucking pissed because he was in the middle of having the time of his life, trust those two to ruin it. He quickly dashed behind He Xuan who had never been more sexually frustrated in his life.
Sexually frustrated was a good look on He Xuan, his eyes looked bloodshot and ready to kill, his hair was scattered all over his face, he looked like a wild beast.
It was hot.

Surprisingly, they both neither found an army of gods, nor the other two trying to kill each other. Instead Hua Cheng was by himself on the bed.

They at first thought the white Calamity must have left in anger from something Hua Cheng did but they soon spotted him sitting by the foot of the bed, his legs seemed to be drawn up.

"What the fuck is their problem?" Qi Rong muttered.
"It better be fucking good!" He Xuan growled.
What did those two have against decent fucking sex?

"Hua Cheng?" He Xuan called. He really didn't want to get involved but if there was an issue.....

"Carry on! Do not come here!"
To say Hua Cheng's command was a surprise was an understatement.

He doesn't want me to come over? What are they doing? He Xuan narrowed his eyes.
He exchanged a confused glance with Qi Rong.

Realising they were not under attack, Qi Rong crawled forward while He Xuan pondered the meaning of Hua Cheng's words.
He jerked with a gasp when Qi Rong leisurely ran his tongue down his dick.
He Xuan smacked him.

"Ow. What? He said we should carry on?" Qi Rong muttered but only half-heartedly. He was just as invested in what the other two were doing.

He licked the cum from his lips as He Xuan adjusted the white robes around himself, his gaze still focused on Hua Cheng. From what he could see, Bai Wuxiang had leapt off the bed and seemed to be sitting beside it now. Hua Cheng was the only one still kneeling on the bed, peering at the white Calamity.

At least they didn't look like they were trying to kill each other.

"What's going on?" He Xuan asked.

"Nothing. I said carry on!" Hua Cheng growled, the underlying threat was clear in his voice.
"Carry on!"

Qi Rong shivered and shifted behind He Xuan, no longer having any intention to approach. He Xuan was still stumped but he figured he'd let those two figure that out on their own. After all, they'd learn nothing if he kept interfering.

"Alright then," He Xuan muttered to himself. "You're on your own".

Or so he'd like to think until Hua Cheng would message him in their private communication array for orgasm advice. Crimson Rain was a strange one.

For now, He Xuan didn't give a fuck anymore. He pulled down Qi Rong, the eager beaver, and the Green Calamity happily fixed himself to his dick once more.

He Xuan gasped out in pleasure, all worries about the other two becoming past tense as his hips jerked up into Qi Rong's receptive mouth. He fell back against the bed lost in the pleasure he got from between Qi Rong's lips but it just wasn't enough.

"It's still not working," Qi Rong hummed around He Xuan who whined and groaned.

"Do something. Anything." He Xuan was near begging. He wanted to cum.
He painted a pretty picture with his eyes closed once more, hips jerking, begging for Qi Rong to give him relief.

Qi Rong smirked in amusement but he knew better than to dirty talk his progress away.

"What about here?" Qi Rong suggested as he poked at He Xuan's hole. Neither of them had a chance to play with that today but it was wide enough to accept a finger. He Xuan was really into this.

"You'd better think twice if you think I'll let you stick those weapons in me," He Xuan said darkly with a glare. He somehow managed to be intimidating even with Qi Rong's dick in his mouth.
Ah, the beauty of a coworker looking down on you majestically.

"You know you little runt," Qi Rong muttered as he once again recalled that he was older.
"You should really respect your elders."

"Sorry not sorry, I still don't trust my 'elder's' skill with his equipment," He Xuan smirked and Qi Rong grinned back.

Condescending bitch, Qi Rong thought.

Though to be fair he didn't trust his equipment either. His fingers were a bust thanks to the nails that he would never cut off, and if he tried for his other equipment....he'd bust as soon as he sunk into that tight hole.

"This little one is about to find that this older one is yet to exhaust his bag of tricks," Qi Rong smirked

"Is that so?" He Xuan raised an amused eyebrow.

The green calamity detached from his dick and He Xuan mourned the loss with a small whimper. However, Qi Rong didn't leave him unattended for long. His hand wrapped around He Xuan's dick to pump gently at a slow pace. He Xuan whined, groaning when Qi Rong grabbed an ass cheek and spread it wide, before plunging his tongue into He Xuan as deep as it could go.

Stars exploded in He Xuan's vision and he screamed.

How did Qi Rong-? He didn't remember teaching him anything like this. To shove his tongue in such a place.... That-
Oh god.

"Qi Rong!" He Xuan wailed and Qi Rong replied with his tongue deep inside his hole.

" 'eah?" Qi Rong warbled and He Xuan cried out even more. The green Calamity did more than just plunge his tongue into him, he was fucking him with it, in and out He Xuan's hole. He sucked and kissed and licked at everything from the ring of muscles surrounding his hole to his insides.
He Xuan whimpered every time Qi Rong brushed against his prostrate and it took Qi Rong quite a while before he figured out what that was. Once he did, he locked on and He Xuan knew nothing but pleasure.

"Qi Rong! Qi Rong!" He cried out.

" 'eah? 'eah? 'eah?" Qi Rong replied, confused as to why He Xuan was calling him so much. That aside, He Xuan was writhing and mewling so deliciously that he had no intentions of stopping this torture. He was enjoying the way He Xuan's dick quivered in his hand way too much. Why on earth would he stop?

"Qi Rong, Qi Rong, Qi Rong!" He Xuan cried unable to say anything else without possibly embarrassing himself. This was definitely something he'd never felt before. It felt strange and good. He couldn't believe Qi Rong was responsible for this, it was all going straight to his dick.

"Hey He Xuan?" Qi Rong smirked, pulling out for a second to lick his lips. He Xuan's winking hole looked extra pretty now.
"I wasn't aware you liked calling my name so much."

"Fuck you!" He Xuan whimpered.

"I'm the one fucking you!" Qi Rong laughed madly.
He grabbed He Xuan's legs and spread them wide open before sticking his tongue back inside of the Black Calamity, filling him to the brim and drowning in his pleasured moans.

Qi Rong delighted in the knowledge that he was the first one to do this to him. The first to fuck Black Water so deep within his cavern using only his tongue. The first to make this normally stoic and cold calamity come apart to the point that he sang out moans like they were a chorus. The first to hold He Xuan against a bed while he writhed and cried out. The first, he was the first in everything for now.

He was going to be the first to make He Xuan cum tonight.

He Xuan came so hard his vision blacked out, his dick exploded with cum and Qi Rong watched in amazement like it was raining gold. He caught what little droplets he could with his mouth and slurped them up with a grin.

He Xuan gasped and struggled for breath, his whole body tingling as he slowly came down from his pleasure high. He was still trembling as it had been so long since he'd felt anything like that at all.

For a long time he'd walked in solitude in the dark cold lifeless tunnel of revenge, the path forward similar to the path behind him. There were times Crimson Rain was a decent distraction from the emptiness of his life but this....was different. A small bright green glow had infiltrated his tunnel and was lighting up the place. It had slammed into him out of nowhere. It was so small, so bright, so daring. A light he knew wouldn't last long but the glow it flooded his being with was addictive.

It had been years since He Xuan had felt anything like this.
Almost.....alive, and he hadn't felt that outside of the small moments shared with the Master of Wind.

So when He Xuan slowly raised his head to see Qi Rong dancing around with joy and hooting like a idiot, and they locked eyes. He opened his arms and Qi Rong dove into them with joy.

He Xian grabbed Qi Rong, spinning him so the green calamity was underneath him grinning like an idiot, and He Xuan was almost tempted into smiling.

"Will you fuck me now?" Qi Rong asked excitedly and He Xuan laughed at Qi Rong's amazing libido.

"Sure," He Xuan chuckled, rubbing his thumb over Qi Rong's lips in wonder and Qi Rong flushed.

Why was He Xuan so hot?!

"I'll fuck you," He Xian grinned. "Then I'll teach you something new."

In the middle of fucking Qi Rong's brain out, Hua Cheng messaged for the orgasm advice.
He Xuan assumed he was still having troubles opening up Bai Wuxiang. He just hoped he didn't do something crazy like make him scream again.

Crimson Rain would not be the death of him.

Chapter Text

Hua Cheng gave Bai Wuxiang a few minutes to calm down. He was jumpy....yet again.
A thousand trials his sex partner was.

After all the trouble he'd gone through gently opening up the white calamity and locating his prostate. Now that Hua Cheng finally worked him into sensitive enough that his back-end was blooming like a flower, he was now too skittish to go all the way.

"Want to tell me what your problem is?" Hua Cheng muttered at the blanket since Bai Wuxiang had retreated underneath it and was refusing to come out and try again.

"Did I move too fast?" Hua Cheng groaned.

"Your pace was fine," was the whispered reply.

"So what's the problem?!" Hua Cheng groaned.
Patience. Patience. Patience.

He peeked his head underneath the huge covers to see Bai Wuxiang curled up, naked and pretty, a bit of his hair over his eyes. He looked almost cute. Cute stubborn asshole.

"I don't know. When you touch it. It makes me feel-"

"Pleasure?" Hua Cheng finished for him in a deadpan monotone. "That's what it's supposed to feel like. Were you expecting pain?"

Pain would have been easier to handle, Bai Wuxiang thought and he swallowed thickly.

"It's an intense feeling, I didn't expect it to feel that way," he admitted.

Hua Cheng pondered the situation as he crawled in under the blankets to join his partner. This chaotic sex experience had made him quick when it came to solving sex problems.
Bai Wuxiang was scared when he hit the key, so.....

"Why don't you do it yourself then?" Hua Cheng suggested and Bai Wuxiang frowned at him in confusion.

"Do what?" he asked.

"Turn the lock in the key," Hua Cheng smirked.

It took a while for Bai Wuxiang to process but once he did...
"You've got to be kidding me," Bai Wuxiang said incredulous. "You want me to-"

"It's not impractical," Hua Cheng said with a shrug, his arms crossed. "Your arms are long enough to reach and I know it can be done."

"How the hell do you know it can be done?" Bai Wuxiang narrowed his eyes.

"Dancers in ghost city are explicit," Hua Cheng smirked and Bai Wuxiang rolled his eyes.
Of course that was how he knew.

"Why didn't you just have them teach you sex?" he couldn't help but ask aloud.

"You don't get to question my life decisions," Hua Cheng deadpanned. He was already doing that by himself just fine thank you very much.
Bai Wuxiang grunted at that reply and Hua Cheng continued with his proposal.

"Look, if it's your hands that are doing it, you won't be scared because you'll always know when you're about to make contact," Crimson Rain said. "Your body will get used to the feeling and then I can do it too."

"What if I don't get used to the feeling?" Bai Wuxiang asked feeling a little hesitant.
This wasn't like pain. It was different. What if it took him all night?

"I'm willing to make slow progress," Hua Cheng said to Bai Wuxiang's surprise.
"The important part is that progress is made isn't it?"
As far as Hua Cheng was concerned, he would be leaving this gathering with more knowledge than he had when he came in. Even if he failed at He Xuan's task, he hadn't failed at his mission.

"Neither of us have managed to fuck anything since we started but we can't say we haven't been having fun," Hua Cheng smiled and a warm funny feeling grew in Bai Wuxiang's chest.

"You've been having fun?" Bai Wuxiang asked softly.
Fun wasn't the word he'd use to describe their chaotic attempts at fucking. There had been a lot of screaming and lashing out....and all of that had been him.
He couldn't help but wince at that.

"Not my best moments," Hua Cheng agreed. "But arguably not my worst."

"You're a Calamity," Bai Wuxiang deadpanned. "If this was your worst I'd be heavily concerned."

"Aw, worried about me now?" Hua Cheng smirked.

Bai Wuxiang snorted but he was intrigued by Hua Cheng's idea. He wanted to make progress too; especially since Qi Rong and He Xuan seemed to be doing so much in so little time.
So he scrambled up to a sitting position since that was as far as he could go without upsetting the blanket that covered them both. Hua Cheng drew closer as Bai Wuxiang got settled in. So close to each other that they could breathe in each other's scent once again.

"How do I start?" Bai Wuxiang asked. He was ready to learn.

"Here, this helps," Hua Cheng smiled in satisfaction as he grabbed the lube pot and handed it over.

He helped Bai Wuxiang lube up his fingers and his hole. The white Calamity was doing pretty well with just copying what he recalled He Xuan doing. The area between his legs had been easy to reach after all, especially when he reached from the front. It was a little awkward for Bai Wuxiang as he had to spread his legs so he could reach without disturbance. His face flushed because Hua Cheng was sitting right in front of him but the red Calamity looked unperturbed with his arms crossed. He just watched intently as Bai Wuxiang hesitantly poked a finger into his hole.

He'd never done anything like this before, he felt a little nervous. A shake of his head had more hair covering his face which he was grateful for, things were embarrassing enough with Hua Cheng watching.

Bai Wuxiang was sitting on the bed, his knees hiked up so they could touch his chest, then spread wide so he could access the door between his legs. His finger had already breached the entrance and his eyebrows were drawn in focus.
It was Bai Wuxiang doing the exact same thing Hua Cheng had been doing a few moments ago, so Hua Cheng had not expected for it to make such an erotic sight.

Bai Wuxiang with his cheeks puffed a little as he focused on the job of finger fucking himself. His hand was trembling and Hua Cheng wondered if he'd already found the key or he was just too nervous. The wincing from time to time answered Hua Cheng's questions about the key.

"You can't find it?" Hua Cheng asked and frowned in confusion.
He'd thought for sure one would find it faster when dealing with their own body.

"Have I ever looked for it before?" Bai Wuxiang retorted with a huff but he didn't withdraw his fingers as he angrily searched.

Performance anxiety maybe? Hua Cheng wondered. He'd heard that was a thing.

Without saying anything, Hua Cheng reached out and placed his hand on top of Bai Wuxiang's, guiding its work inside of him. A hiss escaped from Bai Wuxiang's lips and Hua Cheng paused.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

"N-no, I just. I can't find it yet," Bai Wuxiang whimpered.
Hua Cheng's luck would come in handy about now.
His finger wiggling inside of his own entrance was a whole new experience. It truly was hot and tight, kind of like everyone else's. Except that he couldn't find the-

"Ah!" Bai Wuxiang gasped and drew his finger away. Hua Cheng grabbed him, refusing to let him.
"Hua Cheng!" Bai Wuxiang wailed.

"Don't loose that position," Hua Cheng encouraged. "Go back. Come on."

Bai Wuxiang's eyebrows drew in pleasured agony but his finger pushed deeper once again.
"Oh," he breathed softly when his finger marked that spot again, rubbing as gently as he could, the sudden pleasurable feeling shocking him too. He was still jumpy and jerky during the times his finger pressed too hard but he was starting to get a hang of it.

His face was flushed and his eyelashes fluttered as he forced himself to concentrate. He could master anything, even his body, all he had to do was try. Soft pants fell from his lips and his legs spread wider as his finger pushed deeper. Hua Cheng lubed up another of the white Calamity's fingers and sent that into Bai Wuxiang as well. Bai Wuxiang shut his eyes as his body welcomed his second finger, just gently massaging the key inside him that set his body on fire. Before he knew it, he was mewling and panting, and Hua Cheng sitting before him drank in the entire scene with widened eyes.

He had not expected a sight like this....to get him hard so fast. One would think with all of Bai Wuxiang's delays his arousal would have dried up like water in a desert. However, a spring had reopened and he was filling up like an oasis!

Bai Wuxiang whimpered and whined when Hua Cheng spread his legs apart so he could further view his work and the way he sucked in his own fingers into his ass.

The white Calamity's eyes fluttered open again and he wished what filled him was humiliation when he noticed Hua Cheng watching, but it wasn't. It was pleasure and he wanted more.

"You're doing good," Hua Cheng praised, his hand wrapping around Bai Wuxiang's so he could fuck his fingers deeper into him, drawing choked moans from the other calamity.

"C-Crimson, Crimson Rain," Bai Wuxiang pleaded.
It felt so toe curling good that he was flaming up just from doing it.

"It's your fingers inside of you, not mine," Hua Cheng purred with a grin and he slowed to fuck Bai Wuxiang slowly with his own fingers, drawing small groans of frustration from the other Calamity.

"Crimson Rain!" Bai Wuxiang tried to growl but it came out as a whimper.
"Crimson Rain, help me."

Hua Cheng pulled out Bai Wuxiang's fingers immediately. The other Calamity fell forward, resting his head on Hua Cheng's shoulder while the red Calamity placed a few kisses on his fingers.

"You did so well, you're so hot when you fuck yourself," Hua Cheng whispered with a grin. He placed a few encouraging kisses on Bai Wuxiang's neck and he purred in satisfaction.
"My turn," Hua Cheng chuckled as he crawled between Bai Wuxiang's legs.

Hua Cheng used the time he had wisely and had been busy coating his dick with as much lube as possible while Bai Wuxiang was distracted. His dick had to be harder and hotter than iron at this point, he hadn't managed to get off once!
Bai Wuxiang's dick was barely half mast, likely still recovering from his one powerful orgasm, but Hua Cheng had plans to fix that.

His hands crept underneath Bai Wuxiang's big white thighs and pulled the whimpering calamity close. Bai Wuxiang blinked slowly, suddenly realising that he was practically sitting in Hua Cheng's lap now, with his legs wide open and wrapped around Hua Cheng's waist. He was too aroused to care until he felt something hard pressing against him.

Hua Cheng's finger felt kind of big....and fat.........and like it was one big long...

"No!" Bai Wuxiang gasped, his hands on Hua Cheng's shoulders and immediately tried to lift to his feet but that worked in Hua Cheng's favour. With one smooth tug, Bai Wuxiang had sank down on him completely and cried out in such a debauched moan that Hua Cheng knew he'd immediately hit the bullseye.

"Sounds like my luck's working again," Hua Cheng smirked.
Luck was so unpredictable around Bai Wuxiang. Interesting to feel just like everyone else, even if it was just for a few minutes.

"Crimson Rain you foul creature, unhand me!" Bai Wuxiang growled as he wiggled around Hua Cheng's dick. Hua Cheng tried to steady him but each wiggle in that tight hole was making him loose his mind.
Hua Cheng gasped and grit his teeth each time Bai Wuxiang moved, unintentionally sinking him in and out of that tight clenching heat.

"Fuck fuck fuck," Hua Cheng groaned, gripping Bai Wuxiang's juicy thighs with all his might. "Stop moving so much. I can't- ah!"

Bai Wuxiang paused, ears perking up instantly at Hua Cheng's moan. He whirled around to stare at how beautiful Hua Cheng looked with his one eye closed, lips trembling as he tried to adjust to this new sensation. It was warm and slippery thanks to the lube, yet it was all so tight! It was so many things at once. Hua Cheng hadn't realised there were so many mixed sensations involved with sex.
The second Bai Wuxiang stopped moving, Hua Cheng's eye snapped up and he thrust up harshly, nailing Bai Wuxiang's prostate once again.

The white Calamity wailed, his head thrown back, arms wrapping around Hua Cheng in pleasured ecstacy, his dick hardened fast. With a growl, he clenched hard around Hua Cheng drawing another loud moan and curse from him. Bai Wuxiang decided he liked that.

The fact that Hua Cheng forgot to tell him he was switching from fingers to dick, almost felt irrelevant compared to the fact that Crimson Rain seemed to be struggling underneath him. Bai Wuxiang's gaze fell on Hua Cheng and he had to admit he liked what he saw. The vantage point of sitting on Hua Cheng's lap, on Hua Cheng's dick, provided such an enrapturing view. He could set his hands on the shoulders of the red Calamity and drink in every pleasured expression. There had barely been any chances to see Hua Cheng vulnerable. Hua Cheng closed his eye each time he clenched, his eyelid trembling madly. Bai Wuxiang flushed a little but he couldn't stop the temptation and bounced gingerly on Hua Cheng's dick.

Crimson Rain gasped and stared at Bai Wuxiang who smiled wickedly. He did it again. It was no different from riding a horse actually. All he had to do was lift his hips and bring it down at right-

"Aaaaahhh!" Bai Wuxiang whined in a high pitched moan, falling forward, arms wrapping Hua Cheng as pleasure sparked in his eyes.
Ah, yes, he'd forgotten that Hua Cheng was attached to his prostrate now. It was a double edged sword....that Hua Cheng utilised because as soon as white calamity stopped, Hua Cheng raised his hips and slammed into Bai Wuxiang at a merciless pace.

"Angh! Bai Wuxiang whimpered and tried to bite back his moans. Hua Cheng's sudden switch in tempo had caught him off guard. Crimson Rain's heated cock driving into his insides and rubbing against that special place....it had him squirming on his thick fat cock even more.

We're fucking, Bai Wuxiang couldn't help but think as moan after moan was forced from his lungs.
Tears burnt near his eyes from the overwhelming stimulation and he buried his face in Hua Cheng's neck as he tried to fight off the sob each moan brought.

We're actually fucking.

This close to Hua Cheng he could hear every grunt, every moan. It was musical, almost magical. I want to make him cum, Bai Wuxiang thought and he bounced his hips in rhythm with Hua Cheng's fucking which only made the red ghost moan louder.

There were actual rewards for effort in sex and they sounded so beautiful. Bai Wuxiang could close his eyes and just get lost in how much he was enjoying fucking moan after moan from Hua Cheng. Enjoying the shivering of his body and lift of his hips, the weird lewd sound of their skin slapping together. It was insane, unnatural, it was...fun?

"Ah," Bai Wuxiang moaned in bliss, his moan a deep rumble that drew Hua Cheng into kissing his throat.
He moaned and threw back his head enjoying the purring Hua Cheng made as he laid out more kisses on his skin. Hua Cheng trailed kisses on his neck to his chest and Bai Wuxiang whimpered, curling forward to wrap around Hua Cheng again, arms, legs and all. Hua Cheng had his arms fixed around him, lifting him up and down on his dick. It felt so good, he was getting fucked out to the max.

"Who'd have ever imagined that fucking you would feel so worth it?" Hua Cheng groaned through his gasps and moans.

"Likewise," Bai Wuxiang breathed through his own moans and pants. "A-are you close?"

"I'm getting there," Hua Cheng groaned and Bai Wuxiang fixed his lips on his ears. Crimson Rain gasped out in a high-pitched moan of surprise and oh how Bai Wuxiang devoured that sound. He nibbled and bit at Hua Cheng's ears, licking up any part that he bit too hard. He kissed down Hua Cheng's neck too, his balls tightening between his legs.
"Cr-ah Crimson R-Rain I-"

"I like it when you moan my name," Hua Cheng purred into his neck, delighting in the soft mewls and gasps that fell from the white Calamity.
It felt so good; so good to be manhandled like this. Underneath the blankets, just the two of them, with Crimson Rain's cold hold on his heated body, the warm dick inside of him. He was going to explode.

Hua Cheng also found himself drawing close to his release. All that time spent on patience and effort finally paying off. He hoped fucking Dianxia felt as good as this, no it would likely be better but Bai Wuxiang felt so good and warm. Hua Cheng wanted to fuck him with this fake body for such a long long time. Sex was so amazing. If he ever got the opportunity he couldn't wait to spoil Dianxia with it.
Ah Bai Wuxiang was licking and kissing at his ears, his sensitivity was at the brink, he could barely notice the life signs of people approaching and a hand reaching out-

Hua Cheng's eye snapped open immediately!

How foolish of them to forget they were not the only ones here.

A hand was reaching out indeed and gave a small tug on the covers.
Did they intend to come in or pull it off? Hua Cheng didn't wait to know. Bai Wuxiang was still unmasked and deep in the throes of pleasure, he didn't even seem to sense it.

Something unfamiliar burned in Hua Cheng in that moment.
Something he would never associate with a setting like this.

It was rage.

He seized the blankets and dragged them back so forcefully that whoever had momentarily held them let go, but he didn't stop there.
Bai Wuxiang gasped when he felt the blankets suddenly collapse on him as Hua Cheng pulled the whole thing over his head, wrapping over Bai Wuxiang's body and covering him from head to toe protectively. The huge body of the big white covers were used like a cloak and Hua Cheng drew up a part of it over Bai Wuxiang's head like a hood to block his face from view.

Hua Cheng found himself face to face with He Xuan who stared at him with a raised eyebrow as Hua Cheng dragged the makeshift hood with his teeth so that all of Bai Wuxiang was hidden from view, even his trembling arms that he had wrapped around Hua Cheng's waist.

There was a possessive glint in Hua Cheng's eyes and He Xuan had to hide his amusement about it lest he get his ass beat. It was amusing to see.

Bai Wuxiang couldn't even see Hua Cheng's expression but he couldn't help but shiver at the way Hua Cheng's arms were wrapped around him protectively, as if daring anyone to try to move the covers again. He kept his face pressed into Hua Cheng's neck and Hua Cheng puffed up in satisfaction as he grinned at He Xuan.

Qi Rong peeked from behind He Xuan's shoulder and he had no idea what was going on. Why was Crimson Rain hiding the white Calamity from view? Don't tell me he finally killed him and was hiding the evidence.

"What are you doing here, Black Water?" Hua Cheng asked leisurely like he hadn't been acting like a wild animal a few seconds ago.

"It's an orgy, Crimson Rain," He Xuan reminded him as his eyes slowly went from Hua Cheng to Bai Wuxiang. They seemed to have finally worked out their differences.
"It's about time we regroup."

"Is that right?" Hua Cheng grinned.

"Yeah," He Xuan rolled his eyes as he settled beside him on the bed.

He was all done teaching Qi Rong the new thing he'd wanted to teach him. They'd been recovering from an orgasm when Bai Wuxiang's powerful moans started to hit them one at a time, vibrating the bed and the lights.
The white Calamity was oddly silent right now. Well, Hua Cheng seemed to have control of the situation so Bai Wuxiang couldn't be mad.

He Xuan was still wearing Bai Wuxiang's outer robe. He'd donned it before coming over. Qi Rong was, of course, gleefully nude.

Hua Cheng smiled slowly as he knew this was true. Even with him balls deep into Bai Wuxiang, he couldn't neglect his duty to the other Calamities.
Keeping one arm around Bai Wuxiang, he took He Xuan's chin in one hand and drew him in for a kiss.

He Xuan was immediately responsive, melting into Hua Cheng's hold in a way that pleased him greatly. There was no struggle with He Xuan, just a silent understanding.

Hua Cheng caught He Xuan's lips between his own, his tongue slipping into that welcoming cold mouth, drinking in as much of him as he could devour. He Xuan for his part was impressed by how much Hua Cheng had improved at kissing. He was no longer bumbling around like an idiot. He was no professional but it was good, hot, sexy.

Excited that the orgy was getting in swing again, Qi Rong approached so he could get busy too. He knew better than to disturb He Xuan and Hua Cheng so he reached out for Bai Wuxiang instead.

A possessive growl ripped through the air and Qi Rong froze. Hua Cheng jerked Bai Wuxiang out of Qi Rong's reach with a dirty glare. The white Calamity whined at being jostled, wondering what the heck the others were doing. Hua Cheng glanced at him for a second, reminded of their woes and jerked his hips up once, smirking at the hissed moan from his partner.

Sensing hostility, that he still found humourous, He Xuan reached out for his own partner.

"Qi Rong, wanna be useful?" He Xuan said and Qi Rong happily bounded to him.

A little rearranging later and they'd all found positions they were quite comfortable with.

Hua Cheng went back to fucking the life out of Bai Wuxiang who was struggling not to moan, face and ears burning as he tried to keep his sounds to the minimum, embarrassed cause He Xuan and Qi Rong were paying active attention. He dug his fingers into Hua Cheng's back and Hua Cheng just gleefully, mercilessly, fucked more moans out of him.

Hua Cheng didn't stay idle while fucking as his lips were locked with He Xuan's and they resumed their passionate make out session. Meanwhile, Qi Rong was settled between He Xuan's legs giving him a happy blow job. He Xuan's fingers ran through Qi Rong's hair, pulling at it in encouragement as Qi Rong continued to grow his blow job skills.

"Crimson-" Bai Wuxiang begged his toes curling.

"Me too," Hua Cheng groaned. "Can't last long-"

"W-w-wait, I'm not-" Bai Wuxiang gasped, his eyes flying open. He wasn't quite at cumming yet but Hua Cheng couldn't hold on anymore. His orgasm whited out his vision and he pulled away from He Xuan, his arms supporting himself on the bed so he could throw back his head as he emptied his load within Bai Wuxiang who cried out with his face burning red.

It was Hua Cheng's first orgasm of the night and it truly felt rewarding as his orgasm was ripped from his body, emptying into the tight clenching heat that surrounded him. Bai Wuxiang cried out in a choked gasp when he felt Hua Cheng's cum flood his insides, his body shivering from the force of Hua Cheng's sudden release into him.

Bai Wuxiang's hand slowly raised to his mouth in shock, too stupefied to be angry.

That bastard....came inside of me......

Tears were caught by his eyelashes and Bai Wuxiang whimpered in sorrow as pregnancy was the first thought that came to mind, but ghosts couldn't become pregnant...could they? Would this have any implications?

"You bastard," he whined at Hua Cheng who was blissed out and satisfied.

Hua Cheng was still working on coming down from his high, his dick deflating inside of Bai Wuxiang. It was really wet inside the white Calamity now. He probably should apologize but a part of him was really pleased.
He'd done that. He was the first to do it too.
Besides, Bai Wuxiang didn't seem to be mad. The white Calamity did look upset about something....

Hua Cheng's eyes trailed downwards and he realised Bai Wuxiang was still hard.

Oh.

"Are you crying cause you didn't cum?" Hua Cheng asked curiously, rubbing a gentle caress on Bai Wuxiang's aching cock. The white Calamity whimpered and tried to shut his legs around Hua Cheng.

"Y-you better take responsibility," he whimpered.

"For what?" Hua Cheng asked confused.

He realised he wasn't hearing from He Xuan. A glance to the right revealed that when he'd pulled from the kiss to orgasm, He Xuan had taken to kissing Qi Rong.
It made for a nice view.

Then Hua Cheng was reminded about Bai Wuxiang's state, there was no time to waste.

A flick of his fingers and his butterflies dragged closer the thin torn parts of He Xuan's clothes that Qi Rong had ripped.

"I thought using powers wasn't allowed?" Bai Wuxiang glared at him.

"This isn't for me," Hua Cheng muttered. As soon as he seized the cloth his butterflies disappeared.
"What?" Bai Wuxiang asked confused.

Hua Cheng didn't answer. Instead, he drew the covers over both of them and began to wrap the cloth around Bai Wuxiang's face.

"What are you doing?" Bai Wuxiang protested in surprise.

"You don't want them to see your face right? But I can't have you wearing that mask. I did this a lot in the past so don't worry about it. You'll be unidentifiable," Hua Cheng said as he quickly wrapped the cloth round and round Bai Wuxiang's head. He left the important parts uncovered - mouth, eyes, nostrils, ears.

"Done," Hua Cheng pulled back to look at his work, his lips quirking in amusement.
It was true that the old look had nothing for his attractiveness level, but, with his all white, Bai Wuxiang was pulling it off, especially since Hua Cheng had used He Xuan's dark material.

Bai Wuxiang reached up to touch his face and felt the cloth over it. He really was covered, but he still felt a little doubtful about this.

"Don't worry, you're still gorgeous," Hua Cheng smirked and Bai Wuxiang felt his ears flush.

Finally, Hua Cheng pulled the blankets off himself and let the hood covering Bai Wuxiang's head drop.

Bai Wuxiang winced, worried that he'd get negative comments from the other two, but barely had his hood dropped before He Xuan struck.

He gasped, head thrown back as Black Water immediately attached himself to his now exposed neck and sucked with wild abandon.

"Oh," the white Calamity moaned, writhing in Hua Cheng's hold, his movements awakening the dick that was still inside him.
Hua Cheng sighed in pleasure and bucked up leisurely.

"Ah," Bai Wuxiang moaned in distress, hands tightening on Hua Cheng's shoulders when He Xuan's hand slipped underneath the blanket to pinch his nipples. His back arched and he whimpered, tugging lightly at Hua Cheng's hair.

"Too fast?" He Xuan whispered in his ear and the white Calamity shut his eyes in a groan.

"The pace is fine," Hua Cheng said with a smile and waved off He Xuan's concerns. "But he doesn't like surprises. You should remember to warn him before you do anything."

He Xuan raised an eyebrow at Hua Cheng becoming a Bai Wuxiang interpreter now.
Though, the white Calamity was responding better to getting harassed like this. Had they tried this earlier, he might have gotten violent.

"Eh?" Qi Rong asked, also amused by Hua Cheng's instructions. Everyone was having a go at Bai Wuxiang in one way or another, he wanted to do it too.
"Then Mr. White Calamity sir," he grinned wickedly. "May I suck your cock?"

"As long as it's not the last thing you do with that miserable life of yours," Hua Cheng muttered with a glare and Qi Rong glared right back. Hua Cheng did not trust Qi Rong's mouth abilities, period.

"And as long as you can do it well," Hua Cheng added.

Interestingly, Qi Rong just grinned devilishly in challenge.

"As long as I do it well huh?" he smirked as he parted the covers around Bai Wuxiang's lower half. He was still joined to Hua Cheng but there was enough space for Qi Rong to wiggle in and get at the mast between his legs, running his tongue over his slit and enjoying the white Calamity's gasp.

"My pleasure," Qi Rong smirked. Then he sunk down on Bai Wuxiang's dick, devouring him to the balls as he proceeded to apply everything He Xuan had taught him about blow jobs.
Bai Wuxiang moaned in torment.

He wrapped his arms around Hua Cheng, sobbing moans into his shoulder as he was manhandled from three different directions, with He Xuan now sucking at his nipples too.

"Don't give up now, you know you can take it," Hua Cheng whispered into his trembling ears. He ran his hands over those quivering juicy thighs, squeezing from time to time making Bai Wuxiang whine.
"Damn it you're so juicy," Hua Cheng groaned and Bai Wuxiang sobbed when Qi Rong pulled all the way off him with a pop just to sink right down to his base once more.

"I wonder how much more you can take when we stimulate you like this," Hua Cheng grinned.

He Xuan was busy exploring as Hua Cheng spoke. He couldn't help but agree that Bai Wuxiang had such nice soft thighs. He trailed even lower till he could rub between the white Calamity's soft cheeks, right at the point where he and Hua Cheng met.

"No, stop," Bai Wuxiang begged.

"You know the safe word," Hua Cheng reminded him with a grin.

"You have a safe word?" He Xuan asked impressed. "Good going."

"Wouldn't have gotten anywhere without it," Hua Cheng grinned and he flushed at He Xuan's praise. He'd been thinking fast and all.

His eyes closed again and Bai Wuxiang cried when He Xuan wiggled his finger in to join his dick.

"Fuck," Hua Cheng whimpered. "B-Black Water, what the hell are you doing?"
He wrapped an arm around Bai Wuxiang to steady him. The white calamity now just stayed curled up to Hua Cheng, arms wrapped around him as he sobbed in pleasure.

"He's so tight. You're so tight, Bai Wuxiang," He Xuan whispered and he wiggled his finger more to emphasize it.

"Please," Bai Wuxiang cried. He felt like he was being torn open, but then he couldn't focus anymore when Qi Rong applied extra pressure on his tip. It was too much. He couldn't decide if he wanted more or if he wanted it to stop.

"Did you know you can try to fit two in at once," He Xuan said casually, rubbing at Hua Cheng's dick that was pressed against his finger.

Crimson Rain hissed but he noticed Bai Wuxiang freezing up in fear at He Xuan's words. The white Calamity began to tremble and the hands on Hua Cheng's back were damn near breaking skin.

"Is that so?" Hua Cheng said. He kept his tone casual but he remained eye contact with He Xuan.
"I don't think he's ready for that step though," he said in warning, his tone with a hint of threat as he ran his fingers soothingly through Bai Wuxiang's hair.

He might have somehow softened up the white calamity for them but it wasn't near enough for them to make those kind of stupid decisions.

He Xuan was a smart man. He understood.

"You're right about that," he agreed and his finger slipped out of Bai Wuxiang. Tension died away from Bai Wuxiang's body and he finally relaxed which was a relief because his tightness was damn near erasing Hua Cheng's erection.

Hua Cheng kept his hand soothing Bai Wuxiang with gentle caresses on his hair. Qi Rong still hadn't let up so he didn't have to worry about him for a while.

"But what about you?" He Xuan asked, golden eyes burning into Hua Cheng who smirked.

"You know I'm ready for everything," Hua Cheng grinned. He pulled He Xuan into another kiss and He Xuan resumed his torture of Bai Wuxiang's nipples. He petted Qi Rong's head and Qi Rong got the message, wrapping his hand around Bai Wuxiang to pump him as well as suck him.

Encouraged by their effort, Hua Cheng had taken enough time to revitalise his dick and restarted his punishing pace.
It had Bai Wuxiang begging for mercy.

It wasn't long till the white Calamity orgasmed for the second time that night. This time He Xuan and Qi Rong could hear his cry up close and personal and it sent shivers down their skin. Qi Rong couldn't help but drink some of his release down and wondered if it would make him stronger.

Hua Cheng was already used to Bai Wuxiang's loud ear shattering moans and how he revelled in being able to turn his stronger foe into jelly like this.
However, they'd exhausted this position and it was time for the others to have fun too.

Hua Cheng was somehow still reluctant at the thought of anyone else touching Bai Wuxiang. This was his special enemy after all. It was the man who'd ruined his life. Fuck Qi Rong. He didn't have big enough stakes in this as Hua Cheng.
It seemed fair that Hua Cheng be the only one to ruin him.

Bai Wuxiang turned to jelly each time he orgasmed. It was easy for Hua Cheng to wrap his arms around him and flip their position while keeping his hardened dick fixed inside of the white calamity.

Bai Wuxiang squeaked at the sudden tumbling that had him face first on the bed, pressed on his hands and knees with Hua Cheng on top of him.

Bai Wuxiang at least knew what this position meant.

"Crimson Rain w-wait, I- I just c-came-" he begged.

"No one's asking you to cum a third time," Hua Cheng smirked as he switched his pace to very slow, feeling the drag of his dick in Bai Wuxiang's insides.
"If I pull out now all of my cum is going to spill out. That sounds like such a bother you know, so bear with me for now."

"What are you doing?" Bai Wuxiang whimpered. In this position his long long hair was scattered like a curtain covering his entire face so he truly couldn't see what the others were doing.
Hua Cheng kissed at his neck partly wishing he could tear off the cloth so he could kiss that beautiful face once again.
For now, he had to focus on the other two.

So, Hua Cheng turned back to glance at He Xuan and wiggled his ass at him with a grin.
He'd come to this orgy for more than one reason after all.

A light sparking in He Xuan's eyes and he got it immediately.
Sometimes, Hua Cheng just loved He Xuan.

He spread his legs wide and welcomed the lube. He was still hard but into this enough that He Xuan lubing and entering was no problem.
He Xuan didn't think Qi Rong would get to use his new technique so soon.

"Imp," He Xuan called and Qi Rong didn't even care about the nickname. He raced over in loud joy and lubed He Xuan right up.

"Bai Wuxiang," Hua Cheng whispered as Qi Rong got ready. "We're going to fuck you."

Hua Cheng could feel the warm body underneath his tremble and he wrapped one arm around him soothingly.

"Hey now, don't be scared," Hua Cheng purred.
"I don't.... I don't think I can take it. It's too much sex," Bai Wuxiang whimpered, the uncertainty clear in his voice.
"Do you hate it?" Hua Cheng whispered and Bai Wuxiang shook his head.
"Is it hurting you?" he asked and Bai Wuxiang once again shook his head.

"You can take it," Hua Cheng said with a sure grin and he pressed a gentle kiss against Bai Wuxiang's ear.
"You can take anything."

That was true but not even slightly encouraging, Bai Wuxiang thought as he recalled all the other things he's forced himself to stomach in his life.

"I know you can do it," Hua Cheng went on. "You can do anything."
Even ruin my life successfully, Hua Cheng thought.

Bai Wuxiang flushed.

"Ready?" Hua Cheng asked.
"No," Bai Wuxiang sulked. He wasn't going to be ready for this.
Hua Cheng buried his face in the crook between Bai Wuxiang's neck and his shoulder and the white Calamity relaxed.

He Xuan watched them in amusement.

"I'm in!" Qi Rong declared with grin.

"Great," He Xuan smirked and braced himself.
"Now show them what I taught you."

Qi Rong began his harsh fucking right on turbo speed!

His dick slammed in and out of He Xuan at an unforgiving pace and in the domino way they lay, Qi Rong's fucking determined everyone else's fucking.

He fucked He Xuan and the water calamity cursed, his eyes rolling back as Qi Rong hit all the right spots in his prostrate. He was glad he'd taught Qi Rong to keep to the prostrate and not stray or this would be hell. Qi Rong's fucking fucked him into Hua Cheng's tight virgin ass and it was worth it.

He Xuan braced his hold on Hua Cheng's hips and fucked him in revenge for all of that debt.
Yeah, so he was still a little mad about that.
It felt kind of good to fuck your annoying co-worker, especially when he let out such addictive moans. He Xuan had to really prick up his ears to hear them because Hua Cheng was hiding his face in Bai Wuxiang's neck. He sounded so fucking cute. So desperate, so horny. He Xuan didn't even have to put in any work with his hips, Qi Rong was doing it so deliciously fast.

Qi Rong's jackrabbit super strong pace had his superiors crying out from the highest to the least. Bai Wuxiang, at the bottom of this all, feeling rammed the most by the force of three people. He collapsed under their weight, only his knees up so Hua Cheng could fucking his ass so hard his vision blurred.
He whimpered and cried from the overstimulation and it only got worse from there because somehow the mix of their energies had them all quadruple cultivating!

Qi Rong used his own power to make their fucking last longer, he didn't know when else he'd get the chance of nailing all the people he hated at the same time. He would not waste a second of making them moan out because of his ultra super mighty dick!

So he broke the rules a little and sent his power pouring through He Xuan, exciting his prostrate till He Xuan was overly stimulated from every thrust. He Xuan cried out, head falling back as his power mixed with Qi Rong's and overflowed into Hua Cheng. Hua Cheng who was yelping as he had no idea fucking was NOT supposed to be that intense. His prostrate stung from the onslaught of both Qi Rong and He Xuan's energies flooding his body and filling his balls. Their dark power tingled and mixed with his, his head thrown back in a scream as immeasurable pleasure flowed through his body, mixed with three forms of spiritual power and slammed into Bai Wuxiang. Bai Wuxiang was crying out and cursing as his body radiated with cultivation and pleasure.

As a part of his power had formed each of the other three calamities, it was like his own power was rushing back to him in waves, and it was all nailing his prostrate! He writhed underneath them, mouth falling open as he wailed and failed to crawl away. It was so much that he felt he was warping to another dimension. Their moans mixed into one and pleasured tears ran freely down his eyes as he felt his balls clench.

"I'm-," he whimpered.
"Cumming," He Xuan groaned.
Hua Cheng was too turned on to do more than warble in pleasure.
Qi Rong threw back his head and they all screamed as they came together as one.
Anyone who heard them would think some large monster was locked in a fierce battle with many others, and in a way they wouldn't be wrong.

Hua Cheng whimpered but sighed in bliss when He Xuan's cum filled him. It was such a nice feeling. He couldn't wait till Dianxia did it too.
Ah, he'd cum for the second time inside Bai Wuxiang now. He hoped he had the nice warm feeling too.

If I was a woman, I would surely be with babe by now, Bai Wuxiang thought with his hands over his mouth to stop his tears.
It was a relief he did not use a female form ever.
But seriously, did Ghost Kings get pregnant? Well, one way or another they'd find out after tonight.

I can't believe I let Qi Rong cum in me, He Xuan thought as he was near passed out on top of Hua Cheng.
Why do I feel so much weaker?

I wanna go again, Qi Rong thought even though he was so boneless he couldn't even raise his head from He Xuan's back.
It's so good I wanna go again!

........

They all got five minutes to catch their breath.
Bai Wuxiang's hands slowly left his mouth as he realised he was burning and overflowing with energy.
With this much spiritual power, he didn't have to worry about the faces anymore. There was no way they'd come out.

Feeling confident and proud, his hand reached out to pull the black cloth off.....and it was seized by Hua Cheng who for some reason was staring at him intently.

Bai Wuxiang's confidence died a little.
"Wh-what?" he demanded in a small weak croak.

What?
Well, Hua Cheng couldn't exactly say
'After all the work I put into getting that stupid mask off you, don't think I'll let you share your physical features with the others just like that. Besides, I thought you didn't want the others to see your face. They're still very much conscious, be more self aware!'

Hua Cheng took a deep breath, his thoughts distracted by an answer he could actually give.

"You're glowing," Hua Cheng said with an amused smile and Bai Wuxiang flushed.

Well, he'd heard that's what happened when people had sex....oh no, wait, his body was actually glowing.

Bai Wuxiang sighed at his glowing skin, just radiating golden light.

He didn't work this hard to get exposed by sex.

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Bai Wuxiang groaned internally at the glow that had enveloped his whole being from the overflow of spiritual energy the others had poured into him.

Even if he was too powerful to Qi Deviate, he was not about to drop every calamity back home cause they'd been stupid enough to toss away large amounts of energy while fucking.

"Switch," he muttered darkly.

"What?" Hua Cheng frowned.

Bai Wuxiang pulled himself up and the others just tumbled off him, all of them flopped on the bed. He rolled his eyes and turned them over like dominoes.

Realising what was happening, Qi Rong happily turned around and wiggled his ass.
He Xuan was too tired to ask questions, as he could already guess what happened, he turned around and pushed his dick inside Qi Rong. At this point, he fit inside the green Calamity like a glove. Hua Cheng also curiously switched, bracing himself as he entered He Xuan.
Oooh it was cool, much different from warm. An interesting change.

Bai Wuxiang knew what he had to do now but he was a little concerned as he poked Hua Cheng's small hole.

"I'm not a virgin anymore," Hua Cheng reminded him with a proud smirk. "Well, this body isn't."

"Yes but...." Bai Wuxiang said feeling a little amused as his face flushed.
"Mine is a little.... different...."

Hua Cheng glanced down at him but his eyes just flamed up in hunger.
Ah that's right, Hua Cheng thought as he eyed Bai Wuxiang's cock standing tall and proud....and large.
"I think I can take it."

"Wait a minute," He Xuan narrowed his eyes in realisation. "You guys never covered Bai Wuxiang fucking? Are you kidding me? What did you spend all the time doing?"

"Fighting," Bai Wuxiang admitted and Hua Cheng laughed.

"He loves fighting," Hua Cheng admitted with a grin.

"So what do we do now?" Qi Rong sulked. He wanted to fuck.

Bai Wuxiang sighed and poked Hua Cheng's hole again. He didn't exactly have the time to cover fucking as a course, but he couldn't just opt out of it. This energy needed to be returned.

"I don't think it'll fit," he said, stating the major problem.

"Lube it up and try," Hua Cheng grunted.
He leaned forward, resting his weight on He Xuan and Bai Wuxiang just grabbed the lube bottle, pressed it's opening against Hua Cheng....and emptied as much as he could into him.

Hua Cheng gaped and turned back to glare at him.

"You could try to be a bit more delicate," he complained.

"Like I've got time for that," Bai Wuxiang smirked.
He could still remember all the things Hua Cheng let happen to him. This was revenge.

He pushed his finger into Hua Cheng, ears perking at Hua Cheng's gasp of pleasure. He hummed as he worked his finger deeper into Crimson Rain, patiently searching for what Hua Cheng called the 'key'.
When he found it, his eyes lit up.

The way Hua Cheng clenched around his finger had him swallowing. He pressed against it gently.

"Too slow," Hua Cheng groaned and he lazily bucked his hips against He Xuan.
He Xuan grunted as he was made to move against Qi Rong at a slow agonising pace.

"More," He Xuan encouraged and Bai Wuxiang fucked his finger in and out faster. He stretched out Hua Cheng and added two. He was quite surprised when they slid in with no problem.

"Come on, come on," Qi Rong whimpered.

The rational part of Bai Wuxiang's mind was telling him this was so wrong. The part that wasn't into the sex. The part that thought this was almost a little funny.

"Is this even sanitary?" he couldn't help but ask.
"You gonna fuck me or what?" Hua Cheng deadpanned.

Bai Wuxiang didn't even know if he was any good at it. He couldn't set a Qi Rong pace right off the bat. However, he didn't want to disappoint.

He pulled his fingers out and poked his tip into Hua Cheng, still working on how he was going to get the rest of him in when Hua Cheng suddenly pushed him back and sat on him, dragging He Xuan and Qi Rong down with him.

Bai Wuxiang was flabbergasted and shocked.

Damn, Hua Cheng thought as he tried to adjust to the feeling of Bai Wuxiang's long quivering member inside of him.
"Fuck," Hua Cheng gasped, nearly doubling over from the force of which he'd impaled himself on the white Calamity's dick. He hadn't expected it to be so warm, it was melting his insides. The intensity of the temperature switch had his thighs shaking and it took all of his focus to maintain his hold on He Xuan and Qi Rong.

The white calamity was pressed so deep into him. There was not a part of his innards that Bai Wuxiang's dick wasn't touching.
Hua Cheng closed his eye as he adjusted on him, holding up He Xuan and Qi Rong. Once he felt good, he lowered them so they could rest their weight on him.

He Xuan for his part was also flabbergasted, his hole had consumed Hua Cheng completely.

"Fuck!" he moaned and Hua Cheng's eye snapped open, running over him to ensure he was okay.
He Xuan seemed good, just really fucked deep.

Qi Rong was happy to be impaled on anything.

Meanwhile, Bai Wuxiang was still struggling with adjusting.
Hua Cheng had enveloped him completely, impaled on his dick. Hua Cheng's insides were cool. Bai Wuxiang hadn't been sure what to expect as the only thing he'd had around his dick tonight was Hua Cheng and Qi Rong's mouths. Nothing had prepared him for this overwhelming squeeze and he had to bite his lip to keep from making an embarrassing sound.

It was too much, too fast! He couldn't think straight like this, lowering his head to let out a deep low mournful groan.
Hua Cheng's innards squeezed him so tight.
It was not a feeling that easy to adjust to. So much was happening at once that he felt overwhelmed. He gasped and choked from how tight and cool Hua Cheng felt, thighs trembling and he whimpered.
If he wasn't careful he could cum just from the shock factor.

"Bai Wuxiang?" Hua Cheng whispered in concern.

"Adjusting," Bai Wuxiang hissed through gritted teeth.

Hua Cheng nodded and didn't move. He waited. He waited so patiently, turning forward, even raising He Xuan so that Qi Rong's random thrusts wouldn't affect the white Calamity as he adjusted. Bai Wuxiang tried to ignore how he swallowed thickly at Hua Cheng's gesture, his hair falling over his face as his heart suddenly thumped so loudly in his chest.

Kindness?
He was so unused to kindness.

No, he shook his head. This wasn't kindness. Hua Cheng had so much to gain from waiting. Besides, it was self preservation. Crimson Rain was scared of him that was all......

"Ah come on! Let's do this," Qi Rong whined and wiggled his ass in protest, He Xuan smacked him.

"We have to wait for everyone to be comfortable," Hua Cheng said.

"Our dicks are going to go limp," Qi Rong whined.

"Consent is sexy Qi Rong, learn it," He Xuan mumbled. He reached out to play with Qi Rong's hair and Qi Rong immediately melted in his touch, purring with joy.

"Ready?" Hua Cheng asked again, glancing at Bai Wuxiang who had his eyes shut tight, his chest heaving even.

"Wait," he said through gritted teeth.

It was too much. All of them on him. His heart was pounding so fast.
Hua Cheng leaned back to listen to it, amazed by how his chest was heaving, even as a ghost.

Scared of him? Bai Wuxiang thought to himself as Hua Cheng boldly leaned back to rest against his chest.

Even if he should be.... Hua Cheng was the one calamity that didn't act like he should.

The Crimson Rain Sought Flower listened to that thumping rhythm till it began to slow, soothed that there was at least an indication of Bai Wuxiang's mood he could pay attention to. The rapid beating of his tense heart that slowly began to calm, interestingly after Hua Cheng leaned his weight on him. Hua Cheng listened as each beat became calmer and Bai Wuxiang drank in Hua Cheng's scent.

It was troubling to think of why Hua Cheng was being kind if he wasn't scared. Bai Wuxiang had nothing to offer him but his body. Perhaps that was enough. He didn't want to think too deeply about it and decided not to.
The base line was that Hua Cheng was useful and that was fine for now. For as long as Hua Cheng remained useful Bai Wuxiang would not spare a second to examine why his heart warmed every time Hua Cheng was kind.

Finally, Bai Wuxiang's heart went steady.

"Proceed," he said.

Hua Cheng needed no further prompting.
He knew Bai Wuxiang hadn't covered fucking so he decided to make it easy on him by just fucking themselves on him.
He wrapped his arm around He Xuan and bounced all three of them up and down Bai Wuxiang's dick!

Hua Cheng was lifting and dropping himself, He Xuan and Qi Rong, at the same time, using him like he was a sex toy.
Bai Wuxiang would probably be more offended if he didn't find Hua Cheng's raw strength somewhat appealing.

Qi Rong was clearly enjoying himself, he'd been screaming nonsense since Hua Cheng started fucking.

"Why the hell are you so loud?!" Hua Cheng demanded. "Acting like you're the only one getting fucked here. Shut up!"

"Noises of encouragement are appreciated during sex," He Xuan mumbled softly through pants and groans.

"What seriously?," Hua Cheng said very taken aback and He Xuan couldn't help but chuckle at how Hua Cheng immediately took him seriously.
Well, he wasn't lying.

"It makes your partner feel appreciated," He Xuan explained. "When they hear your noise of pleasure- ngh." He took a pause at a rather sharp thrust. Hua Cheng was really digging into him.
"They know they're doing it right."

"Could use that information in the future," Hua Cheng mumbled and groaned again.
"Fuck!"

He Xuan smirked at how fast a learner Hua Cheng was. He also realised that he could teach him rubbish and get away with it for a few hundred years. Until Hua Cheng found out and either beat his ass, doubled his debt or both.

"Oh fuck oh shit! Oh yes this is the best!" Qi Rong howled like a mix between a sex demon and a banshee. "I'm going to cum!"

"Damn it Qi Rong try to hold out, no one's ready to cum yet!" Hua Cheng hissed.

"No no don't stop. I can still keep going....even after I cum," Qi Rong laughed and his tongue lolled out in mad glee.

Seriously? Hua Cheng thought and he smirked.
"How nice of you to give consent, I had no intention of stopping anyway!" he declared and laughed madly.

"Bai Wuxiang, y-you're not saying anything," He Xuan moaned. "A-are you good?"

"He's fine," Hua Cheng replied without missing a beat and He Xuan couldn't help but raise an amused eyebrow at that.

"Oh?" he chuckled.
Those two sure had gotten real close.

He's fine? Bai Wuxiang was almost offended. Sure he was fine but Hua Cheng didn't have to be so dismissive of it.

"If he had something to say, he'd say it," Hua Cheng muttered.
Just to double check, he leaned back and pressed against Bai Wuxiang, glancing up at him to see his closed eyes.

"You're fine right?" Hua Cheng whispered.

"Need a minute," the white calamity groaned while he processed the pleasure.
This was all new for him and he was trying to decide if he liked this.

"Want us to slow down?" Hua Cheng asked.

Bai Wuxiang truly would appreciate that, but the others were clearly having so much fun and he didn't need to put in any of the work.

"Keep going," he told Hua Cheng.
He could adjust to this. He could adjust to anything. He just had to learn how to.

His eyes snapped open when he felt Hua Cheng slowing the thrust of his hips anyway.

"Damn it Crimson Rain," he glared.

"What are you two whispering back there?" He Xuan asked curiously.

"Nothing," Hua Cheng replied immediately wrapped arms around He Xuan, grinning at the other calamity as he eyed his behind.
"I never knew fucking you could be so much fun Black water," Hua Cheng groaned. "You're so tight."

"No, don't even," He Xuan groaned and bounced leisurely on Hua Cheng.
"Are you all terrible at dirty talk?"

"What's that?" Hua Cheng asked curiously.

"Talking dirt to your partner while you're having sex!" Qi Rong laughed.

"A better description is talking to your partner in a way that further turns them on," He Xuan muttered and groaned as he recalled Qi Rong's stupid trash talking.

"It's okay to be bad at it, but if you're bad just don't open your mouth during sex or you'll turn them off- Don't you dare Qi Rong!" He Xuan growled when he noticed Qi Rong opening his mouth.

Qi Rong slammed his mouth shut but he pouted.

"Sounds fun," Hua Cheng said, immediately interested. "Let me have a go!"

"Be my guest," He Xuan rolled his eyes. At least Hua Cheng couldn't possibly be worse than Qi Rong.

With the go-ahead, Hua Cheng immediately swung into action, pressing close to He Xuan, his lips teasing Black Water's ear in a chuckle.

"You're taking me so well Black Water," he purred into his ear. "I could get lost in your insides and be glad for it."
A particularly harsh thrust sunk him even deeper into He Xuan, drawing a groan from the other Calamity and Hua Cheng hummed in bliss.
"Yes, like that," he whispered his tone suddenly many leagues lower than usual, the breath from his every word gently caressing He Xuan's ear. "When you move like that I can't get enough of you."

He Xuan stopped moving his hips immediately, frozen in shock, eyes snapping open.
Qi Rong remained bouncing on Black Water but even he was so stupefied he'd stopped howling.
Bai Wuxiang nearly stopped his own casual thrusts, his hips stuttering for just a second.

Slowly, He Xuan turned to stare at the monster he'd created that was patiently waited for some kind of feedback.

"How did I do?" Hua Cheng smiled innocently.

'Why the fuck is he so good?' The others all wondered.

"Fuck," Qi Rong whined and shifted uncomfortably on He Xuan's dick. All those words had gone straight to his dick. Hua Cheng sounded so good.

He Xuan slowly turned away from Hua Cheng, gripping Qi Rong as he had no idea what to tell him!
His eyes were blown wide here.
To say Hua Cheng did a good job would be to admit he got affected by it!
Or perhaps he could make a review in a monotone? No way, no way. What if the only sound that came from his mouth right now was a moan? He couldn't live that down!

"Hey He Xuan, He Xuan you've got to tell me if it was good or not," Hua Cheng pouted as he poked He Xuan. Their fucking had become very leisurely with Hua Cheng no longer doing the heavy lifting so the situation was even more awkward.
"Hey He Xuan, what about all the shit you said about communication. He Xuan," Hua Cheng whined.

Ah, stop calling my name! He Xuan begged mentally. His insides were still squirming from all of that nonsense Hua Cheng had said earlier.

Who's going to tell him? Qi Rong thought because it would be too embarrassing.
He couldn't do it, Hua Cheng would gloat forever.
Damn stupid talented Crimson Rain.

"Crimson Rain, if you keep talking you're going to make us cum too fast," Bai Wuxiang growled as he finally took one for the team, his ears red.

Come to think of it, Hua Cheng had been talking to him nonstop since their sex session started. Had that perhaps provided an avenue for Hua Cheng to polish his skill?
Then again, Crimson Rain had always been known to be eloquent, luck wasn't the reason he wiped the floor with various literature gods.

"Make everyone cum too fast?" Hua Cheng frowned. "What the hell does that-"

And then it hit him.....and a slow wicked grin spread on his face.

There he is, the others thought.
They couldn't even see his face but they could sense the smugness radiating off him.

"He Xuan," Hua Cheng purred inside his ear and He Xuan was suddenly aware of how uncomfortable it was to have Crimson Rain of all people fucking him!
Was this pay back because he'd fucked him a little harshly during his first time? Ah shit.
He Xuan desperately wanted to scramble away.

"Hey He Xuan, don't act like you can't hear me now," Hua Cheng grinned as his hold now twisted He Xuan round and round on his dick so he could slowly torment his prostate.
"What will it be Black Water?" he purred, switching up to occasional thrusts that had He Xuan gasping. "You want me to keep talking."

Hua Cheng was really getting to He Xuan. Qi Rong was jealous. He could feel He Xuan really trembling underneath him, gripping him to steady himself.

"B-Bai Wuxiang you try now," Qi Rong said quickly to move the topic off Hua Cheng.
"Your dirty talk is way better!"

Try? Ain't no way I'm going to beat that, Bai Wuxiang thought.
What could he possibly say that would be on parr? No way, no way, no way.
Narrating what was going on was one thing, but actually talking dirty during sex was another. He couldn't beat Hua Cheng.
Hua Cheng who was now looking interested in what would come from his lips. No way.

There was more than one way to change the topic.

"I get it now," Bai Wuxiang muttered.

"What?" He Xuan asked with a groan.
Odd, opening line for dirty talk.
His legs were going weak from Hua Cheng's abuse.

Bai Wuxiang had used his time wisely.
The time the others spent fucking freely into each other, he had adjusted and he'd learnt. He'd watched Hua Cheng fuck the other two on himself and Bai Wuxiang still had access power and energy anyway.

So he gripped Hua Cheng by his thighs and lifted him, just as he'd seen Hua Cheng do. It was effortless to raise all three of them up and he let out a sigh to have his dick free of them for a second, then he brought them back down with force!

If he was no good at moving his hips he could at least do this.
Time to send that power back!

So, Bai Wuxiang proceeded to fuck their brains out at a pace that was even more punishing than Qi Rong's.
He was starting to see the appeal that Crimson Rain always talked about when they started whining, whimpering and begging. Having his dick trapped in Crimson Rain's tight heat was so worth this.
He fucked them with joy.

They screamed a united fucked out chorus. Qi Rong of course being the loudest - how did that guy have any lung capacity left? That was crazy.

He Xuan was actually making a significant amount of noise that Bai Wuxiang could finally make out his moans. They were choked and strangled like he wasn't used to making sound during sex, or perhaps he didn't like to. That only encouraged Bai Wuxiang to go faster just to make He Xuan moan louder. Black Water could really make some sweet sounds.
However, they were nothing compared to the sounds he was punching out of Hua Cheng.

Hua Cheng was the one taking the full force of all the power he was pouring back into the other calamities. The force of the spiritual energy coursing through him had Hua Cheng writhing and twisting and singing. Bai Wuxiang had to keep a firm grip on his thighs to keep him from bouncing off. Hua Cheng was taking all of him so well.
Bai Wuxiang wondered if he'd respond to praise.

"You're doing beautifully Crimson," Bai Wuxiang whispered in his ear.
There didn't seem to be a significant change but Hua Cheng did let out a strangled groan and his ears flicked making his earrings jingle.

Bai Wuxiang's eyes zeroed in on those again and happily bit Hua Cheng's ear.
Hua Cheng screamed.
Bai Wuxiang really enjoyed fucking into Hua Cheng's heat. There weren't a lot of moments that provided for tormenting Hua Cheng like this. Kissing at his exposed back as much as he could.

"I-I-," Hua Cheng sobbed. "I'm...f-fuck."
He Xuan let out a small wail and Qi Rong screamed.
"Oh," Bai Wuxiang mumbled.
They were cumming.

One final thrust and their cultivation was complete! All four of them came howling in bliss.

..................

Ten minutes later they were all still crumpled on the bed, their eyes still reeling from the backbreaking experience.
They'd managed to untangle but all still splayed on the bed.

Qi Rong groaning and whining because he'd finally been fucked out of everything he had, even with the renewed power.
He Xuan stroking his hair soothingly but his body language was exhausted as well.
Hua Cheng looked like a happy little pup, just rolling on the bed in bliss.
All three of them were glowing now but Hua Cheng glowed the brightest.

Bai Wuxiang chuckled at that and glanced at his skin. He wasn't glowing as much as before so he was satisfied. He felt a bit of his other energy might have slipped out but it was tiny enough that they shouldn't notice.

They all looked so content.....

"Who's up for another round?" Hua Cheng grinned, popping up like an eager rabbit.

"Give it a fucking rest will you?" He Xuan muttered as he tried to become one with the bed. He was absolutely done.

"I don't think my insides feel good," Qi Rong groaned with his arms wrapped around his stomach and He Xuan petted his head.

Bai Wuxiang chuckled in amusement at Hua Cheng's enthusiasm and Hua Cheng smirked at him.
"So what's up? You up for any more?" Crimson Rain dared ask.

"I'm all sexed out it seems," Bai Wuxiang replied with an amused smile. He couldn't do any more of this wildly draining activity and he felt like he'd covered sexual curiosity for the rest of year.

"Pity," Hua Cheng smiled. He'd collapsed quite close to him and all he had to do was reach out and brush some of Bai Wuxiang's hair over his face.

Bai Wuxiang blushed and turned away.
He wondered if he liked it more when Hua Cheng just outright hated him.

Hua Cheng grinned.
Good.
He wanted to be the only one who could make his enemy blush.

..............

"Now that we can't have sex anymore, do we go home?" Hua Cheng had asked.

"Not yet," He Xuan said gravely."
"There's one very important after-sex activity we are yet to fulfill."

"Oh?" Hua Cheng grinned in challenge.

And that is what landed all four Calamities snuggled underneath four big blankets on the giant bed like they were having some kind of sleepover. He Xuan had considered having them share one big blanket but they'd pushed themselves pretty far already on the 'playing nice' scale. They deserved to be allowed to be greedy with their blankets. Besides, he didn't want his tugged off by Qi Rong.

"What is this?" Hua Cheng grunted in distaste.

"Cuddling," He Xuan muttered as his eyes fluttered closed.
Qi Rong, who was curled beside him, wrapped his arms around He Xuan and He Xuan patted his head.
"It is a part of after-care which is the most important part of sex. Maybe even more important than the sex itself."

"More important than the sex?" Hua Cheng's eyes widened. He was laying at He Xuan's other side and was very amazed.

"That's right," He Xuan said. "It's where sex partners discuss everything that went right, everything that went wrong, as well as other things that help them relax. It reaffirms the relationship and brings satisfaction."

Reaffirms the relationship, Hua Cheng thought.

"Then in this case it would be a we-shall-never-speak-of-this-again kind of thing right?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Pretty much," Qi Rong muttered as he curled into He Xuan's back.
"Goes without saying," He Xuan agreed, his eyes still closed.
"Today never happened," Bai Wuxiang said.
He was settled beside Hua Cheng.

In truth, He Xuan was making them cuddle because there was nothing sadder than dressing up immediately after having sex and heading home like a party of hookers.
Besides, the time they spent together had been nice and he didn't want to return to a home where the only ones waiting were fish as soulless as himself. He didn't want to return to an empty house with an empty bed where he would lay, never truly tired, never truly sleepy, but eternally alone.

Perhaps it was presumptuous of him to lie by the side of other calamities and pretend, even for a second, that his life was not empty with the part of him that could have been filled having died centuries ago. Perhaps it was even pretentious to lie here, snuggled together, and act like they wouldn't walk past each other at another time without looking back, even if they heard the other crying out for help.

Whatever it was, the feeling of Qi Rong pressing against his back and the weight Hua Cheng and Bai Wuxiang on the space beside him was enough for now. He Xuan didn't need anything else than perhaps this kind reminder that even in this cruel world, he did not suffer alone.

So they slept - Qi Rong by He Xuan, He Xuan by Hua Cheng and Hua Cheng by Bai Wuxiang.

Hua Cheng noticed Bai Wuxiang's quiet and rolled from laying on his back to his side, so he could face the white calamity who had his back turned to him.

"If you want, you can take off your cloth now," Hua Cheng whispered to Bai Wuxiang.

"It's fine," Bai Wuxiang said.
He was no longer worried about the faces but it seemed Hua Cheng was more protective of his face than he was. He didn't want Hua Cheng to worry any more than he already was - was Hua Cheng worried he'd turn into a hideous beast? - so he'd just leave the thing on.

It felt a little funny wrapped in He Xuan's old robes but Hua Cheng had really made it secure, Bai Wuxiang didn't want to spoil his work.

"Then, what did you guys like and what did you guys hate?" Hua Cheng asked curiously, as he thought back to what He Xuan had said about cuddling.
They had to give their sex review right?

Qi Rong let out a loud yawn.

"I liked the sex," Qi Rong giggled as he drifted to sleep. "I hate you guys though."

"Typical," He Xuan sighed.
"Unimaginative," Bai Wuxiang chuckled.
"We hate you too," Hua Cheng deadpanned. "He Xuan?"

"All the teaching I had to do," He Xuan muttered. He'd signed up for this to unwind.
"Though I have no regrets on that part, you're all attentive learners."

"Then don't say you hate it, if you don't regret it," Hua Cheng frowned.

"You can hate things you don't regret," Bai Wuxiang whispered and Hua Cheng turned to him curiously.

"I guess you're speaking from experience," Hua Cheng hummed.

Bai Wuxiang forced himself not to flinch.

"I did not hate....you being here as much as I thought I would," Bai Wuxiang muttered, immediately changing the topic but refusing to turn around and face them.

"Are you saying you like me?" Hua Cheng grinned and Bai Wuxiang's fingers dug into the bed.
Like hell he'd admit anything like that.

"I hate that cocky, arrogant attitude of yours and I hate your loophole jumping," Bai Wuxiang said and finally turned to glare at Hua Cheng.

Hua Cheng, who'd been smiling before, suddenly scowled.
"I hate how difficult you can be," Hua Cheng glared back. He wouldn't have had to loophole jump so much if Bai Wuxiang was more cooperative.
"I hate how you make things even worse than they already are."
Who on earth picked a safe word they couldn't even use?!

"That's enough," He Xuan groaned. How were they still fighting?
"What do you guys like about each other as lovers?"

There was silence.
He Xuan sighed.

"Swallow your pride and give appropriate feedback," he muttered.

"I like.....your body," Hua Cheng muttered which had Bai Wuxiang's eyes opening in surprise.

That was an interesting....compliment....
Though was it?
His body?
This wasn't even his real one.

Bai Wuxiang glanced at Hua Cheng for a second and grinned.
"I doubted my winning personality was the reason you couldn't stop feeling me up."

"What can I say you're fun to fuck," Hua Cheng smirked and Bai Wuxiang turned to face him.
"What can I say, the feeling is mutual," Bai Wuxiang smirked and they gave each other a glare down.

"I hate how impossible you both are," He Xuan muttered honestly.
They all were. They were his Shixiongs for goodness sakes. You would think they would act like it.

"And what do you like about us?" Hua Cheng grinned immediately whipping to He Xuan.
"Our dirty talk? My dirty talk?" Hua Cheng asked excited with a wicked laugh.

He Xuan wished he'd never brought up the dirty talk thing.

"I just remembered," Bai Wuxiang said suddenly.
"What?" Hua Cheng frowned and Bai Wuxiang smirked.

"I like the face you make when you cum," Bai Wuxiang said.

He Xuan had to hide his laugh in his hand while Hua Cheng's whole face burnt red.
He abandoned bullying He Xuan immediately and stormed to Bai Wuxiang, his eye glinting darkly.

So he thinks this is funny huh?

"I like the pathetic mewling sounds you make after I've fucked your brains out," Hua Cheng said as a slow wicked grin spread on his face while Bai Wuxiang's died out, staring at him in shock, his face flushing red.

One more nail in the coffin, Hua Cheng leaned really close, so close that only Bai Wuxiang could hear him and whispered "I like how you cry during sex."

He Xuan had no idea what Hua Cheng said to Bai Wuxiang, but the white calamity had no come back for Hua Cheng's words. In fact, he pulled the covers over his head and boiled there to hide the fact that his whole body was flushed.

Hua Cheng grinned triumphantly at He Xuan who shook his head.

"You're a horrible person you know that," He Xuan said with an amused smile and Hua Cheng grinned to hide the crashing feeling in his heart.

"I know," Hua Cheng smiled as he curled under the covers.
Of course he knew.
"That's why I've got to be good at sex."
I've got to have something good to offer the one I love.

He Xuan was silent for a while as he let them just relax in silence, let the dick measuring contest on who could be the biggest jerk die down a little.

"I like how fast you learn Hua Cheng. You did the dirty talk thing right, and you're good at taking initiative," He Xuan mumbled.

Hua Cheng smiled at having He Xuan say that out loud.

"Bai Wuxiang," He Xuan added and Bai Wuxiang stiffened wondering how else he was going to be humiliated tonight.

The white Calamity had many times where he'd frozen up tonight. Times when he didn't seem to be having as much fun as everyone else, yet.....
"I like that you don't give up," He Xuan said and Bai Wuxiang paused.

It's a blessing and a curse really, both Hua Cheng and Bai Wuxiang thought.

"Thanks He Xuan," Hua Cheng said and He Xuan was surprised to get thanked.

"I like your hole," Hua Cheng suddenly added. "Let me fuck it agai-"

"Goodnight Crimson Rain," He Xuan muttered and turned the other way.
Damn Hua Cheng was impossible.

Hua Cheng grinned to himself before crawling forward, a little concerned cause Bai Wuxiang wasn't saying anything.

"Are you angry?" Hua Cheng asked curiously.

No, that couldn't be right. Bai Wuxiang lashed out when he was angry.

'Are you hurt?'
Hua Cheng stopped himself from asking that question. It would be too forward to assume the white Calamity could be hurt by something he said.

Still, he seemed slightly affected by his words. Hua Cheng made a mental note to be careful if ever teasing Dianxia. He didn't want to hurt him.

"I really meant it back then, I wasn't teasing or joking if that's you think. You're cute when you cry," Hua Cheng mumbled.
He didn't know if he was saying that right.

Bai Wuxiang laughed within himself.
"Do you have any idea how sadistic that sounds?" he mumbled, keeping the hurt from his voice.
He wondered if the people who tortured him in the past felt the same way.

"Then let me rephrase," Hua Cheng said and cleared his throat.
"You're cute when you feel so much happiness that you burst into tears."

Bai Wuxiang's heart seized and suddenly swallowing was hard. His hands dug into the sheets below him.

"That's the kind of happiness I want to recreate someday," Hua Cheng added.
"So, I find it cute when you're all blissed out."

"Why are you telling me this?" Bai Wuxiang whispered and Hua Cheng shrugged.

"You wear that mask all day, Bai Wuxiang," he smirked. "I doubt you have a lot of people that can tell when you're being cute. Especially with that ugly personality of yours."

Bai Wuxiang chuckled in amusement, ignoring the part of his heart that almost didn't mind it when Hua Cheng called him cute.

"You too Crimson Rain," Bai Wuxiang said.

"Me what?" Hua Cheng grinned and Bai Wuxiang chuckled.
So he wanted him to spell it out?

"You're beautiful too," Bai Wuxiang said with a smile.
Yet to his surprise, Hua Cheng's tone suddenly went cold.

"You know, you don't need to lie like that," Hua Cheng muttered and Bai Wuxiang was shell-shocked at how frosty Crimson Rain sounded.
It took a few beats for him to realise that Hua Cheng wasn't joking.

"What?" Bai Wuxiang said, pulling off the covers to gape at him and Hua Cheng frowned.

"You don't have anything to gain by calling me that. Trying to be nice doesn't suit you, Bai Wuxiang," Hua Cheng said with a pained smile and Bai Wuxiang couldn't help but stare....at that gorgeous imbecile....wondering if the Ghost City was empty of mirrors.

"Crimson Rain....."

'You're not ugly' Hua Cheng had said when his mask had fallen off.

"Do you think you're-"

"Don't!" Hua Cheng said. He couldn't bear for Bai Wuxiang to say it even if he was thinking it.
"Stop pretending," Hua Cheng growled.

There was nothing he hated more than pity. Bai Wuxiang coming at him with venom he could handle, but a lie this cruel?

"It's not pretending if it's true!" Bai Wuxiang glared at him.
Hua Cheng was supposed to be a genius of their generation. How was he so stupid?
Bai Wuxiang was so offended by his words that he grabbed Hua Cheng and yanked him closer.

Hua Cheng fought back, hurt that Bai Wuxiang would tease him like that, but the white Calamity paid him no mind and pinned him down.
It helped that they were both pooped out from sex. Bai Wuxiang planned on bitch slapping Hua Cheng with common sense. He dragged Hua Cheng to the edge of the bed, so only they could hear their discussion.

"Problem?" He Xuan muttered. He was tired so he didn't bother opening his eyes.

"Nothing conversation cannot solve," Bai Wuxiang muttered.
He Xuan slowly opened his eyes. Hua Cheng didn't seem to be too distressed.... Actually, that was wrong. The expression he saw on Hua Cheng's face didn't suit Crimson Rain at all. Though, he didn't seem to be scared of Bai Wuxiang. Instead he seemed....almost in pain.

He Xuan sat up.

"Do not-" Bai Wuxiang growled and He Xuan flopped back to the bed.
If Crimson Rain needed him, He Xuan would be there. For now, he'd wait.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Hua Cheng demanded and kicked out. One he'd dragged him far enough away from the other two, Bai Wuxiang pinned his arms to the bed and glared at him.

"This might not be your real body but the kiln that moulded you, moulded your body to perfection," Bai Wuxiang glared.
He might not know how Hua Cheng was born but he'd been born from his mountain and he took offense at his creations calling themselves ugly. That was like being called ugly himself.

"I can't believe you can say that with a straight face," Hua Cheng laughed at him. "Isn't this embarrassing for you Bai Wuxiang? Me? Perfection?"

"Shut up," the white calamity scowled as he took in Hua Cheng's chest that was still bare. He refused to be baited into stopping.

"Not even the faint scars on your alabaster skin do anything to mar it's seamless formation."

"Woah, big words," Hua Cheng grinned. "Come on now," he laughed and tried to pull his arms again from Bai Wuxiang's hold. "The joke isn't funny anymore. You can let go now."

Hua Cheng struggled to get free but Bai Wuxiang kept him down.
One way or another he'd drill it into Hua Cheng's head the truth of his looks.
Had Hua Cheng started out as a lesser ugly demon? Was that why he was so sensitive about this?

"I have kissed all over this body and the only impurities I have found are the ones in your character," Bai Wuxiang snorted.
Even if he came off as mocking his words were earnest. Of all the calamities, Hua Cheng's chosen physical form was perfection.

His body beared down on Hua Cheng's legs and his hand grabbed Hua Cheng's chin
"Do you think yourself incomplete because of your missing eye?"

"Bai Wuxiang," Hua Cheng growled tugging at his hands, wishing he could cover his ears. It was too much. It hurt too much.
"I said stop!"
This joke....was going too far.

It hurt, even if Bai Wuxiang meant well.
To describe what Hua Cheng felt in that moment, pinned to the bed as Bai Wuxiang whispered false tales of beauty, the beauty he found on an ugly canvas. Hua Cheng would rather be a child again, getting pelted by stones than to endure this from his enemy. After he'd been so kind to Bai Wuxiang too. He'd thought they were comrades on this regard. He himself had called Bai Wuxiang's form beautiful but that was because he was.
For his enemy to lie like this....with such a serious face. How did Bai Wuxiang always know exactly how to hurt him?
This was why he hated him so much.

It wasn't that Hua Cheng hadn't received compliments before. The ghosts in Ghost City complimented him all the time, but they had a million different favours they wanted from him. It was a means to an end. They called him peerless in beauty and wit. Hua Cheng knew of his intelligence and strength, he didn't need anyone to tell him that he was exceptional, second only to Dianxia and perhaps the white Calamity. His fashion sense was peak as well, the clothes he hid behind to hide his deformities and imperfections.

Nothing. No amount of time that passed would ever be enough to erase running through the streets as a child who had a family but not a home.
Who had people that would point at him and laugh at his bleeding bandaged face, hands and feet, shouting their united agreed chorus.
"Ugly! Ugly! Ugly!"

That's all he'd ever had been, that's all he always would be. He could only pray that Dianxia wouldn't think the same. That Dianxia would think his adult looks were okay and not to bad.

But to presume to be beautiful? That was just too much.

"Having one eye gone makes the one that remains shine even brighter like rubies set a flawless white mountain," Bai Wuxiang went on seriously. "A mountain that formed a face with such remarkable bone structure. It would take even the greatest artists months to immortalise every last curve."

"Please," Hua Cheng said softly as he looked away, his lips trembling.

He couldn't take it. His aching un-beating heart felt wretched, wondering if Bai Wuxiang was doing this on purpose.
All of Bai Wuxiang's words only seemed to highlight all the things he lacked.

Bai Wuxiang didn't know why he was going off like this he just couldn't understand it.
True, no one talked about Hua Cheng's true face because no one really knew what he looked like.....

"The beauty found within you is craved by thousands of women. Does the centerpiece of ghost city not take a second to look in the mirror?" he asked, baffled beyond compare. "With arrogance your size then surely your enchanting looks should be obvious to-"

"Volcano," Hua Cheng said weakly and Bai Wuxiang froze.

The safe word?

It was then he truly looked at Hua Cheng.

Bai Wuxiang had been so focused, so focused on doing his one nice act that he hadn't realised....how miserable Hua Cheng looked right now. The tears on Hua Cheng's trembling eyelashes shocking him the most.

He couldn't help but remember Hua Cheng's statement on his own beauty when he shed tears, yet he could tell this was different. Crimson Rain....looked so painfully sad right now.

It was like Hua Cheng was hurt to be told that he was pretty. His ears were trembling just like they did when he was getting pleasured but now they drooped like they were trying to burrow and hide in his hair. His eye was turned down and Bai Wuxiang's eyes widened when he saw the thinnest trace of water on them.

Had his words moved Crimson Rain to tears?
But they did not seem happy tears.

Hua Cheng's face was flushed but his expression was of misery. He wouldn't even meet his gaze anymore.

It was then that Bai Wuxiang realised he might not truly know what Hua Cheng looked like as he couldn't remember what soul Hua Cheng was formed from in the first place. What if Hua Cheng's true face was hideous and scarred and he used this popular appearance to cover up?

Or what if, Bai Wuxiang thought as he gently pulled away from Hua Cheng; something inside of him aching when Hua Cheng pulled his arms against his chest, one hand raising to cover his face.

Even if this is what Hua Cheng looked like. What if he didn't want to hear compliments from someone like him?

What if getting called pretty was overstimulating for Hua Cheng. He didn't seem like he could take it. Like he didn't know what to do with all the feelings he couldn't acknowledge.

So Bai Wuxiang stopped for a second and Hua Cheng covered his face, glaring at him through his fingers.

"Are you done?" Hua Cheng asked softly and Bai Wuxiang stared at him.

Which of those 'What Ifs' were accurate?

Bai Wuxiang sighed.
Did it even matter?
His intentions had gone terribly wrong and Hua Cheng was upset.

On a normal day he shouldn't care. They were enemies or perhaps partners since he took pleasure sometimes in the carnage that Hua Cheng caused. However, it just didn't seem right to end things like this.

Bai Wuxiang nodded, looking away almost bashfully with a small forced laugh.
"Yes," he mumbled. "I'm done. Nevermind Crimson Rain."

Hua Cheng's throat still felt a little dry and he sat up and glared at Bai Wuxiang, his hands fisted in the sheets. He'd managed to covertly wipe his tears, wondering why Bai Wuxiang had said all that.
He'd been so caught up in the ache and the hurt that he could no longer remember exactly what Bai Wuxiang had said.
All he knew was that the white Calamity was surely wrong, probably trying to cheer him up but Hua Cheng did not need his pity.
He grit his teeth.

Assuming Bai Wuxiang was just teasing then Hua Cheng had to tell him that it wasn't a funny joke. He Xuan had said communication was key.

"Don't do that...a second time," Hua Cheng said in a soft warning, his hand curled on his own blanket.
"I don't like it."

He didn't specify what 'it' was.
Didn't specify that it hurt when Bai Wuxiang hurt him needlessly because it reminded him of worse events.
Didn't specify that he hated being called 'Beautiful' when it was just a lie.
Hated it more when Bai Wuxiang of all people lied to him.
Bai Wuxiang had never been the kind to tell lies, Hua Cheng hated the man for many things but lying had at least never been one.
He didn't want to have to add something so disgusting to the list.

Bai Wuxiang sighed but nodded.
"Okay. It won't happen again. Crimson Rain," he said in the only apology he could offer for now. Anything too extravagant and Hua Cheng wouldn't believe it.

Hua Cheng wondered if he really could believe that, his fingernails digging into the bed with malice. After all the kindness he'd shown, Bai Wuxiang had proven himself once again to be nothing but a monster. Perhaps he shouldn't have been so kind. With the time they'd spent together he still knew some of the weaknesses the white calamity had in the body he currently wore.
Hua Cheng had enough power in reserve. He could get revenge.

Bai Wuxiang was thinking of how Hua Cheng was still sitting there. He looked pissed but the fact that he hadn't moved away yet meant surely that he wasn't that upset right?

Hua Cheng took a deep breath and prepared to storm back to their position in bed.
Perhaps Bai Wuxiang hadn't known.
In that case, one error could be forgiven.
Hua Cheng didn't care about their power difference if Bai Wuxiang did this a second time. Revenge would be had.

"But I will admit one thing," Bai Wuxiang said, unable to help himself before Hua Cheng moved on.

"What now?" Hua Cheng scowled, his voice dripping with venom.

Bai Wuxiang hadn't told a single lie and that was so frustrating. It was frustrating not being able to break through whatever thick fog clouded Hua Cheng's mind.
He should just ignore it and not care. So what if the idiot thought he was ugly?
Except that- !

Bai Wuxiang just couldn't ignore Hua Cheng going the extra mile to block his face from view repeatedly all because he'd said in the beginning that he was sensitive about his looks!
That was- that was....something that someone like him just did not deserve!!

So Bai Wuxiang fucked it all and tried again!

What if Hua Cheng would only believe him, if it came one at a time, instead of bombarding him at once? If he was overly stimulated then Bai Wuxiang just had to go slow!

He searched Hua Cheng's body and settled on one thing. At least, something Hua Cheng couldn't see and judge immediately.

"Your lips," Bai Wuxiang said softly. "Your lips are pretty."

His hypothesis seemed on the mark because slowly, Hua Cheng dropped the hands over his face and stared at him with a frown.

"My lips?" Hua Cheng said and unconsciously brushed his fingers over them.

Everything Bai Wuxiang had said, they were not things he associated with himself. That was all Dianxia. Dianxia was the perfect, flawless, beautiful one.
However, Bai Wuxiang looked earnest this time.

He wasn't holding him down and he looked away with a slight blush.
Even if he was lying again....

"My lips," Hua Cheng said again actually curious about what Bai Wuxiang had to say about his lips.
He'd said they were pretty.

There weren't many people who complimented his lips unless they were lustful.
Bai Wuxiang looked bashful about bringing it up now so Hua Cheng pressed in curiosity.

"My lips," he said again.
They'd always been sort of chapped when he was younger.

"They're soft, and nice to kiss," Bai Wuxiang mumbled in a soft embarrassed tone.
After all the shit he'd just spouted about Hua Cheng he didn't know why this made him embarrassed. He was glad Hua Cheng thought it was all lies.

Something in Hua Cheng, brightened at that compliment. He didn't know why but he couldn't help but feel happy.
His hands brushed over his lips to confirm and it seemed to be true.
Then...there was one part of him...that Dianxia might like?

"Really?" Hua Cheng grinned as he ran his fingers over his lips.
They did seem soft.

"Yes," Bai Wuxiang smiled in amusement.
He'd be more annoyed by Hua Cheng's weird behaviour if he didn't look so cute.
So Hua Cheng was buying that?
Not like it was a lie, but the overstimulation hypothesis seemed on the money.

"Aw, Bai Wuxiang. Just can't resist my lips can you," Hua Cheng laughed, confidence renewed and he pursed his lips.
"Pucker up."

"Pack it up," Bai Wuxiang muttered and rolled Hua Cheng to his proper side of the bed.
He was already regretting complimenting him.

"Opportunity comes once Bai Wuxiang," Hua Cheng grinned.

"Choke on your opportunity," Bai Wuxiang muttered as he flopped unto the bed and Hua Cheng laughed.
Now he truly believed the compliment. So, he had irresistible lips then?

Bai Wuxiang smiled at the happy sound of Hua Cheng's laughter.
It was so much better than whatever had happened earlier.

So, reluctantly given compliments were believable?

"You guys have to choose if you want to whisper or you want to be loud," He Xuan muttered.

"You're still awake He Xuan?" Hua Cheng asked, his eye sparkling as he rolled over to bother him.
"No, I'm not, go away," He Xuan groaned.

"Calamities don't need to sleep," Hua Cheng pointed out.

"We blew a lot of spiritual power today, we need to rest up," He Xuan groaned. "Qi Rong is already asleep."

"Hey you're right, that waste of space actually passed out," Hua Cheng smirked as he peered over at Qi Rong who was practically draped over He Xuan.

"Stop being mean," He Xuan muttered.

"If I didn't know any better I'd say you liked him now," Hua Cheng smirked and He Xuan opened his eyes to stare at Hua Cheng.

Pot calling Kettle black really.

"You did well today Crimson Rain, time to rest," He Xuan said and closed his eyes.

Hua Cheng pouted and wiggled over to Bai Wuxiang, infiltrating his covers.

"You better have a good reason for this nonsense," Bai Wuxiang growled when he felt Hua Cheng's cold arms wrap around him.

"It's cold, you're warm," Hua Cheng beamed.

"You're a ghost," Bai Wuxiang deadpanned.
He shouldn't care about the cold!

"So are you," Hua Cheng grinned in question and Bai Wuxiang let the matter drop. There were some questions he'd rather not answer.

So Bai Wuxiang pretended like he was annoyed that Hua Cheng had wrapped his arms around him.....like he was something to protect.

They all snuggled together and drifted off to sleep.

......................

The next day they all left without so much as a goodbye.

Hua Cheng woke to find Bai Wuxiang's side of the bed empty. He wasn't very surprised about it, but an odd part of him almost felt disappointed.

"He left before even I woke," He Xuan reported and Hua Cheng turned to him. Qi Rong was still present, fast asleep at his side. They were all here but him.
Glancing back at the empty space on the bed Hua Cheng couldn't help but wonder.

"Was he even-" Hua Cheng started.

"Real?" He Xuan supplied. "Really here?"
He shrugged.
"Even if it wasn't him, something was here. Something with powers as vast as the rumours say."

Hua Cheng turned back to that empty space on the bed but as he ran through his memories his hands fisted.

"It had to be him," he said.

"Oh?" He Xuan raised an eyebrow and Hua Cheng turned away.

In his life, Hua Cheng had revealed as little about Dianxia as possible. As a ghost king he had many enemies and Dianxia had enough problems of his own. He couldn't explain to He Xuan why he was so sure, but Hua Cheng only really knew two white calamities, and if it hadn't been one, then it would be the other that had been here.

Hua Cheng's hands dug into the sheets at the thought of sharing any lick of his first moments with the prince with anyone else.
However, it couldn't have been him. He would have had those shackles. No amount of makeup was strong enough to hide those.

"So he really came and left...without even saying goodbye," Hua Cheng mumbled.
He meant to say it as a joke but he still felt a little put out.

At least give me a hint so I can find you, Hua Cheng thought.
A part of him, a part of him he ignored and cursed, was relieved that Bai Wuxiang was gone. They were after all enemies. Perhaps when they did say a proper goodbye, it would be for curtains closed on one of their lives.

With Bai Wuxiang gone, there was nothing holding Hua Cheng back any more. He Xuan handed him the clothes he'd kept for him and Hua Cheng got dressed.
He Xuan still looked pretty comfortable on the bed.

"I'm going to stay back a little longer," Black Water said. He was resting on his back with Qi Rong's arms wrapped around him. He didn't even seem uncomfortable.
"You can go on ahead."

Hua Cheng knew better than to ask any questions. He just nodded and pulled out his dice.

"Pleasure doing business with you Black Water," he said with a smirk. "Let's never speak of this again."

"Ditto," He Xuan scoffed and Hua Cheng grinned.
None of this would have possible without He Xuan so he was grateful for it. He owed Black Water.

A throw of his dice and Hua Cheng as well was gone, which left He Xuan and Qi Rong.
They all knew at some point this fun game would come to an end.

With the other two gone, He Xuan didn't have much time left.
He had to leave before the sun rose and people showed up in the temple to pray. He didn't know if he was to clean the sheets but just in case, he pulled them off and wrapped them around Qi Rong, covers and all.

Then He Xuan tightened Bai Wuxiang's big outer robe around his body and carried Qi Rong on his back and out of the temple.
The green Calamity could probably sleep through a storm, or he was just that tired.

He Xuan couldn't help but think it was rather daring of Bai Wuxiang choosing the temple of the great god who defeated him as their orgy location.
It was likely revenge and He Xuan fucked with revenge.

Once out, He Xuan wasn't exactly sure what to do with Qi Rong but he was reluctant to just dump him off in the trash like he would have done had this been hours earlier at the beginning of their orgy.

No, this time He Xuan decided to go the extra mile. He carried Qi Rong on his back as close to the Night Touring Green Lantern man cave as he could.

Just outside the territory, He Xuan came to spot. He felt Qi Rong shift around on his back and the reluctance returned.

'He's not your sister'

Those harsh words echoing in his mind cured He Xuan of his hesitation. Besides, he didn't want to have to deal with a reenergised Qi Rong. That's why he was doing any of this while Qi Rong was still asleep.

He Xuan found a nearby wheelbarrow and set Qi Rong in it gentler than Qi Rong deserved. The green calamity stayed fast asleep, curled among the sex stained sheets and covers.

He Xuan ran his fingers gently through Qi Rong's hair one last time before he pulled away.
Still had an image to protect after all.

"See you never I guess, Qi Rong," He Xuan mumbled, before he turned and walked away.
Back home, back to the path he'd chosen for himself.
Back to everything else he'd had the pleasure of forgetting about for one night.

..............

Qi Rong woke, surprised to find himself miles from where he'd fallen asleep.

He was in a forest of greenery that swayed in the wind under the morning sun. He was buried under many white blankets. He was naked.

He was alone.

Qi Rong's throat dried up and he pushed down memories of a scared child looking at the wreckage of his home and crying for his hero to come save him.

Abandoned, once again.

Typical, Qi Rong thought and he curled back in the blankets, reluctant to start the process of picking himself up again.

He should be grateful they hadn't killed him in his sleep but Qi Rong wondered if that was really something to be grateful for.

"Ah whatever," Qi Rong muttered as a grin spread on his face.

He'd had fun.
He hoped one day, they'd get to do it again.

______

It was awkward saying goodbye, Bai Wuxiang thought as he watched them all depart from a safe vantage point.

It was for the best that everyone acted like last night didn't happen. They could have no emotional connection with one another. That's how things were as fellow calamities. They were not co-workers or friends, they were enemies and that is how things stayed.

No, Bai Wuxiang absolutely did not keep coming back to the temple in multiple forms on nights he couldn't sleep wondering if anyone else would show.
He made sure to avoid the temple when Qi Rong visited, Qi Rong was way too energetic and loud and cursed too much.

Most importantly, he did not feel a part of his heart flood with warmth and an emotion that could be mistaken for joy when he found a discarded note at the very same spot their sex bed had been in previously.

A simple plain note attached with an invitation to an event.
A note that said 'Wanna hang out?'

Chapter Text

"Qi Rong keeps messaging me," He Xuan mumbled, drawing the attention of the Ghost King who responded with a raised brow.

It was a leisure day. Pretending to be something he was not among the heavenly court tired him out. Usually he got dragged this way and that by the energetic Shi Qingxuan but today He Xuan just wanted to spend some time alone. Or at least, that had been the plan before the Debt Collector showed up at his doorstep to remind him who'd paid for the doorstep in the first place.
For now, the debt was forgotten and they were skipping stones over Black Water's black waters. He Xuan sat on the rocks overlooking the beach, one leg pulled up while the other hung lazily, while Hua Cheng just stood beside him, looking out into the sea.

"What does that vermin want?" Hua Cheng asked unamused. He Xuan had never figured out why but Hua Cheng seemed to have a particular distaste for the Green Calamity. Then again it wasn't like Hua Cheng was known for liking anything. Still, his hatred for Qi Rong almost seemed personal.

"He keeps asking me out," He Xuan sighed and immediately regretted it. Hua Cheng looked way too smug to hear this and a mocking smirk spread on his lips.
"That's hilarious," Hua Cheng laughed hard at He Xuan's misery. "Maybe you really did fuck his brains out that last time you had him."
"It's not funny. He's been sending coffin after coffin to my Island," He Xuan grunted in annoyance.
"What? In a rowboat kind of fashion?" Hua Cheng asked, he sounded genuinely surprised.

"No, he doesn't try to get to the Island himself and that's somehow the most annoying part," He Xuan muttered as he tossed another stone in annoyance. That one sank heavily. "I think he senses I might kill him."
"Well, temporary truces don't last forever," Hua Cheng pointed out with a smirk. "So I'd say it's a good call on his part. If I catch him for you I just might kill myself. "

"Don't joke around, he owes me money," He Xuan growled.
"Never did I think I'd see the day anyone would owe you money," Hua Cheng said, his eyes wide in genuine surprise.
That kind of annoyed He Xuan more than anything. It was like Hua Cheng expected him to die in poverty and ruin.
"If only you weren't so quick to forget that I was a marketer in my prime," He Xuan tsked and rubbed two stones together in his hand. "I know how to make something even from nothing."

"Eh?" Hua Cheng mumbled with raised eyebrows, lips down-turned in disbelief. He was not impressed.
"So when are you going to pay back that debt your owe me?" Hua Cheng asked with a fake cheery smile.
He Xuan flinched. He might as well have dug that grave himself.
"I'm a marketer not a magician," he muttered.
"What happened to the something out of nothing?" Hua Cheng teased.
"That was before-!" He Xuan cut himself off and just fell silent, frustration and pain flooding his heart.
Before all of this happened. Before he became a ruin after getting his godhood ripped from him and replaced with waste. Before his life had fallen apart.
Hua Cheng knew. He Xuan didn't have to say it for Hua Cheng to get the hint and he turned his gaze back to the water.

"What about you?" He Xuan asked curiously. "Any contact from Bai Wuxiang?"
"Why would he message me?" Hua Cheng drawled. "Do you expect him to be suicidal or something?"
"You think you could kill him?" He Xuan asked curiously.
"I think I can do permanent damage," Hua Cheng muttered with a dark scowl and He Xuan chuckled.
That was Hua Cheng's way of acknowledging his own weakness.
"Nothing done to us stays permanent," He Xuan mumbled as he looked down at his own skin. He wasn't human anymore, he wasn't anything resembling human. Injuries sustained could be healed over. It would take divine power to end his life. He Xuan briefly wondered if Hua Cheng would ever opt for teaming up with a god to if just to take down Bai Wuxiang. Hua Cheng didn't strike He Xuan as the type who lusted after battle, but he was definitely the petty vengeance type. Once again He Xuan was struck with how much he didn't know Hua Cheng because just what had Qi Rong and Bai Wuxiang done to earn such hate? Not even Qi Rong or Bai Wuxiang seemed to know.

"You two seemed close the last time," He Xuan said as he vaguely recalled how their last meetup had gone.
"Are you trying to pick a fight, Black Water?" Hua Cheng asked softly and suddenly everything had become deathly silent.
He Xuan's eyes widened slightly.
Woah woah woah woah?
Side note, never tease Hua Cheng about his enemies.

"It was just an observation, Crimson Rain," He Xuan said softly though a nervous bead of sweat ran down his face. What died and made Hua Cheng so prickly?

"The White Faceless Calamity and I know how to separate business from pleasure," Hua Cheng went on and He Xuan glanced around as sound returned to the world around him, Hua Cheng could be scary sometimes.
"What happened that day, never happened, don't you forget that," Hua Cheng concluded icily.
"I wish someone would tell Qi Rong," He Xuan muttered and suddenly the smile was back on Hua Cheng's face. So he was only truly happy when messing with others? A true demon.

"If he's not trying to sail to you what is he sending you coffins for?" Hua Cheng laughed in amusement. "Does he expect you to eat rotten corpses?"
"The corpses stay inside the coffin with a note in their hands," He Xuan groaned.
"Wait, he's sending you love letters?" Hua Cheng asked with a smile that was way too wide. He Xuan was not at all enjoying his much fun Hua Cheng was having with this.
"Don't make my stomach turn worse than it already is," He Xuan groaned and clutched his belly, making gagging noises.

They were in fact love letters
"He Xuan, when can I see you again?"
"Let's do it again, He Xuan!"
"Hey fucking blackwater come on, you know you want me to suck your ginormous dick."
"If I learn how to turn into a woman will you let me?"
"I started my transformation lessons this week. I'm really doing it. I'm gonna have a fucking pussy!"
"Come on, you know you wanna punch me."
"Even if we don't invite those other two, it can be just the two of us. We could suck each other off till we're red and raw."
"Don't tell me you don't want to, you pussy!"
"Do you want to be the one with the pussy?"
"Are you hungry today? Me too."

"He drives me insane!" He Xuan growled as he threw a stone so hard at the water that it gushed up like an overwhelming spring.
Hua Cheng jumped back so he wouldn't get sprayed but He Xuan stood there and let the water pelt him.

It was so annoying.

"I already have the Wind Master bothering my life and demanding my attention on a daily basis," He Xuan growled
"But you can't fuck the wind master now can you?" Hua Cheng smirked in amusement and He Xuan side eyed him. Hua Cheng held his gaze, his knowing smile spreading wider and wider.
"Who told you I can't?" He Xuan muttered.
"Do you? Could you?" Hua Cheng cocked his head in curious amusement. Then his smile grew wider and he grinned. "Do you want to?"
Well, they both knew the answer to that question and Hua Cheng laughed.
"Maybe you should encourage Qi Rong to turn into the wind master so you can have a go fucking him."
He Xuan was going to pretend he wasn't slightly tempted by that suggestion.
"Shut up," He Xuan growled, his ears going pink at the sound of Hua Cheng's laughter echoing in the breeze. Something about that sound was comforting, familiar and He Xuan couldn't help but smile. Hua Cheng was often scoffing and laughing at him. He Xuan never imagined that after death he'd find someone to laugh with as his true bitter self.

"Rather than wasting his time sending you insignificant messages, you should remind him that he owes you money," Hua Cheng said as he straightened from all his laughter, a smirk of amusement still dancing in his lips.
"I don't need to," He Xuan replied. "He remembered." He pulled out a paper flier and tossed it to Hua Cheng who caught it easily.
"There's a carnival happening the next full moon and he's inviting me to eat to my fill," He Xuan muttered.

"The wind god can feed you better," Hua Cheng pointed out as he glanced through the flier.
"I know," He Xuan said softly and he didn't like the unsettling press in his heart, a twinge that almost felt like guilt. Shi Qingxuan fed him better everyday.

"You should go," Hua Cheng smirked. "It's not every time you get to enjoy being a debt collector."
"I don't want to spend a day with Qi Rong on my own," He Xuan muttered. "I might accidentally kill him."
"And you're inviting me?" Hua Cheng laughed with a raised eyebrow. "We'll both end up killing him."
"I can restrain you, you can restrain me," He Xuan said and Hua Cheng's eyebrows raised higher. He Xuan really wanted him there then?
"You like free food that much?" Hua Cheng asked amused.
"If you buy me dinner I'll cancel his debt," He Xuan offered.
"Don't get cocky," Hua Cheng glared.
Hua Cheng was not underestimating that bottomless belly. Besides, it was just as well that Qi Rong suffered too.

"Fine, I'll come with you to the stupid carnival," Hua Cheng sighed ever so dramatically but it wasn't like he had anything else to do. He partly envied He Xuan's relationship with his wind god. Even if it was just for revenge, He Xuan at least had something to give his death purpose, to make him sure that his existence was.....worth something.
Meanwhile, Hua Cheng was nothing to the god he served. He could contribute nothing. All he'd done so far was meaningless.....and thinking about it was depressing. He welcomed the distraction of teasing He Xuan and beating up Qi Rong.

"But if Qi Rong touches me I'll hit him," Hua Cheng added.
"Deal," He Xuan said. He turned his head to hide his smile behind his hair but Hua Cheng saw it. So predictable. Sometimes Hua Cheng didn't get He Xuan. Such a confusing guy, but he at least understood the need for revenge. Ah well, he might as well kill the time.

***********

"You didn't," Hua Cheng said when after a few hours of aimless wandering in the carnival he spotted a familiar white robed figure in the distance. His eye narrowed as a part of him hoped he was wrong but no one else was obnoxious enough to stand that tall and still don a robe of white....with a suspiciously familiar white mask.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" he demanded as he whirled on He Xuan.

"Don't look at me, I didn't invite him," He Xuan shrugged.
"So he just happens to be here?" Hua Cheng asked with great disbelief and scorn dripping from his tone.
Still He Xuan shrugged nonchalantly, he had way bigger problems today. Hua Cheng cursed.

"Unbelievable," Hua Cheng muttered. He was caught between glaring at the white drifting figure and turning away so they didn't get spotted. He Xuan noticed his jerky movements and followed suit, matching his step with Hua Cheng as the Ghost King began a hasty retreat down any other path.
"Who do you think he followed? You, me or Qi Rong?" He Xuan asked in a detached tone.

Did it even matter? Hua Cheng thought. It didn't really. He was here.

They watched as he moved through the crowd that parted for him. He didn't truly belong yet somehow he blended in, long dark hair flowing behind him, one white foot after the other carrying him through the crowd. A part of Hua Cheng hoped they hadn't been spotted. Sure he wore red and He Xuan had a unique dour aura around him but this was a carnival, the area was populated with eccentrics. If they were lucky he wouldn't even notice.....

"Crimson Rain."

Hua Cheng froze.
He Xuan paused as well but his stop was more of expected. It wasn't likely that the Father of Calamities would exist in an area and not know they were there too. Hua Cheng turned slowly to glare at his adversary and Bai Wuxiang....stared back. At least, they could only assume he was staring with his masked face directed towards them, looking down at them of course because heaven forbid he meet them in a smaller form. His mask of choice was a little different this evening. All white with closed slit eyes and not much more in the way of expression except a smile that started on the right side of the mask and rose so high only an inch separated it from the mask's left eye.

"I'm sorry, did I interrupt you running away?" Bai Wuxiang asked, a lilt of amusement in his otherwise apathetic tone.

Yeah, he was right on the money, He Xuan thought and he fought back a snort of amusement cause he knew Hua Cheng wouldn't appreciate it. Crimson Rain looked furious and he made it apparent, glaring at the White Calamity with clear distaste etched into his appearance. He Xuan was almost amazed by it. Hadn't they been fucking each other quite enthusiastically a few months ago?
As quickly as the air of hostility between the two Ghosts had formed it was gone, like it hadn't even been there and a bright smile fixed itself on Hua Cheng's face. It appeared naturally, lighting up the flawless features of his face as Hua Cheng faked nonchalance.

"Not at all Bai Wuxiang," the Red Calamity greeted pleasantly like he was reunited with an old friend. "It's been a while."
A stranger who didn't know them would think that greeting genuine.
However, a small peek at the spiritual aspect of things and He Xuan could nearly see Bai Wuxiang and Hua Cheng's dark auras body wrestling.

Bai Wuxiang cocked his head, likely also wearing a fake smile underneath his mask.
"I don't know what you mean. We haven't seen each other in centuries," the white Calamity replied sweetly and He Xuan blinked slowly. However, Hua Cheng's hatred flared even more shocking He Xuan so much he had to take a step back.

Bastard! Hua Cheng cursed within himself.
So Bai Wuxiang was intent on acting like everything hadn't happened. Right, just like they'd discussed huh?
He Xuan was impressed, the White Calamity was committed, or embarrassed cause he'd been fucked silly the last time they'd met.

"Ah you're right. It felt like seconds to me, were you counting?" Hua Cheng laughed.
"Time flies when you're having fun," Bai Wuxiang added with a small chuckle and their aura's fought even harder.
Had their dark feelings been people then they'd have successfully created a pit one hundred feet underground from multiple attempts to body slam each other straight to the underworld.
These two were really something, He Xuan was quite impressed by their dedication to the single minded disdain they had for each other. It was like that day truly hadn't happen and they're back to day one.

"Black Water!"
Fortunately a familiar voice could pull them from the pretense of looking like friends catching up. He Xuan didn't want to admit it but something in him perked up.

"Qi Rong," he said as softly as gentle waters, turning to see the Green Gremlin just as he'd expected. The honourary Ghost King had of course found the tallest tent in the carnival and sat on top of it, waving animatedly. As soon as they locked eyes, Qi Rong leapt from the tent with a whoop of joy and ran for them with mad laughter. The green ghost ran so fast that the wind carried his hair swept in his speedy charge.

Hua Cheng's tensed, his hand brushing over E'ming like he expected an attack. He Xuan however felt a corner of his lip pull up into a smile at Qi Rong's familiar tenacity. Bai Wuxiang barely moved, his robes flapping in the wind that Qi Rong created as he drew closer. Perhaps he figured Hua Cheng would handle whatever kind of problem that Qi Rong became, but none of that was necessary.
Because, He Xuan found himself spreading his arms.

He Xuan shocked himself with how easy it was to scoop up the fallen prince who leapt into his arms with a shout of joy. Qi Rong's legs wrapped easily around his waist, fangs flashing as excitement glowed in his eyes.

"You came!" Qi Rong beamed looking so happy to see him that He Xuan had to fight the urge to smile. No one had ever been that happy to see He Xuan in so long and it warmed a part of his heart that had been frozen for such a long time.
To be loved and accepted, even in his true dour and depressing form, was something he'd craved silently for a long time.

"Yes, Qi Rong, I'm here," He Xuan said and his hold tightening covertly on the little guy as he promised that at least tonight he'd protect Qi Rong from Hua Cheng. If just for tonight.

"We're all here," He Xuan added and Qi Rong looked in surprise to the other two that he had not invited.
To no one's surprise, he immediately scrunched up his nose in distaste.
"What are you doing here, Lousy Rain? Don't you have a job to do? Or did you finally get run out of town for being so fucking shitty- Ah!"
He Xuan had to whip around to dodge the punch Hua Cheng immediately threw at the Green Ghost. Qi Rong's eyes were still spinning and he shrunk in He Xuan's hold with a cry of fear.
"How about we keep a truce.....just this once?" He Xuan sighed.

"That's what you said last time," Hua Cheng glared and He Xuan cleared his throat.
He hoped Hua Cheng didn't hate him for this.
"What last time, Crimson Rain?"
Hua Cheng slowly raised an eyebrow and He Xuan looked to him pointedly. He could see Hua Cheng fuming silently before he sucked in a breath and glared.

"You think you're funny don't you," Hua said in such a dangerous tone that He Xuan felt a shiver run down his spine. Still, he stood his ground.
"Come on, it could be an experience we could enjoy," He Xuan said, mostly because he didn't want Hua Cheng to turn tail and leave him here with Qi Rong and Bai Wuxiang of all people. There was only so much unpredictable chaos He Xuan could handle by himself.

"I require my time to be paid for," Hua Cheng glared and He Xuan groaned.
That damn jerk.
He'd figured Hua Cheng would say something like that but at least he wasn't doubling the rent.

"What currency?" Bai Wuxiang asked and they both looked at him in surprise.
The white Calamity stood there, hands clasped behind his back as he cocked his head.
"Do not worry. I can afford you," he said smugly and He Xuan's eyes widened in horror as the words 'Cheap Whore' remained unspoken.

He Xuan thought he knew what Hua Cheng was like furious but he'd come to learn that Hua Cheng could unlock new levels of rahe whenever he existed near the White Calamity.

"You think you're funny, Princess?" Hua Cheng hissed.
"I wasn't making a joke," Bai Wuxiang said in a false innocent tone.
"Then I'll name my price, I only hope you can fucking pay up," Hua Cheng growled and there were way too many dark meanings to his words that He Xuan already began regretting the whole thing.

"Ah....." He Xuan mumbled as the White and Red auras now had teeth bared, seconds away from tearing into each other's throats.
Even Qi Rong wasn't belong situations as he wiggled happily in He Xuan's hold, pumping his hands into the air with excitement in his eyes just wanting to see chaos reign supreme.

No matter how He Xuan looked at the situation there was just no way for these guys to exist together in a place without all hell breaking loose.

Maybe this was a terrible idea after all.