Jin Li was not one to wait nor to speak sweet nothings. He did not pause as he stripped Leon of his robes as well as discarding his own, before pressing his naked body onto the expanse of pale skin beneath him. His lips were scolding as they moved over Leon's, his tongue devouring as it invaded Leon's mouth and led the other's pink appendage in dance. He cared not that his hair was still damp, occasionally dripping water onto the bed or trickling over their skins. The heat from their mutually lusting bodies would soon dry those patches, before the glistening sweat that would begin to coat them dampened them again.
Jin Li's hands began to wander where they will. First stroking down the pale skin, delighting in the texture of it, the smoothness over otherwise simple plains. The softness of the untrained body with a lightly curved stomach rather than a hard and flat one, the narrow hips and slender legs that still allowed him to easily nestle between and the cute appendage that spoke of desire pressing against his own body. His own was no less hard nor demanding and since Leon had taught him the pleasures of the flesh, he no longer saw it as an annoying separate entity needing to be suppressed. That wasn't to say he fully accepted his body's will over his mind, just that he did not mind appeasing its wantonness in the willing embrace of his small alchemist.
Leon mewled and moaned into Jin Li's mouth as those touches left trails of fire along his skin. Occasionally they would be cooled by trickles of water, leading to a whole new level of sensitivity before the fires started once more. At that moment, Jin Li's attention was upon the two blush points upon his otherwise flat chest. The younger man seemed to find them fascinating since the first time he'd discovered them, for to touch them at first, was to touch the finest silk and then they would pebble into two beaded points beneath his fingers. More interesting was the symphony of sounds that echoed from Leon's throat as he stroked and pinched them. He'd even tasted them with his tongue causing his small alchemist to arch his back suddenly as he'd spilled his seed in between their bodies.
This time, though, he did not play with them until Leon found release, instead he lifted his body off of Leon's before using his hands to press their members together and stroking the hardened appendages in mutual pleasure. Leon succumbed first and fell lax upon the bed as his essence painting his stomach. The alchemist panted heavily for several breaths as he sought to regain his focus and finally his dazed eyes settled upon Jin Li, who had not yet found his release. In fact, he was ignoring that clearly throbbing part for some reason.
"D-do you want m-me to help you?" Leon asked, a blush forming on his cheeks. He had not taken any lead in the bedroom matters since that first time, Jin Li being quite forceful and demanding in his explorations and need to press Leon down. Jin Li shook his head slightly as he lifted one of Leon's boneless legs to rest upon his shoulder as his fingers trailed beneath the silken jewels of Leon's body and to that hidden place. Leon's heart began to race at speed as he felt that finger prod lightly at the chrysanthemum bud as yet still haven't felt pain and bliss of deflowering. He began to tremble as he thought about what this action of Jin Li's meant. Had his man become more learned?
And suddenly Jin Li frowned and shook his head once more. "I still do not understand how it could be possible."
"What d-do you m-mean?" Leon asked him.
Jin Li was ever honest in his blunt manner; "I obtained a book for dual cultivation, it stated that two men might make a connection using this opening. But it is obviously a lie, such could never accept this Lord, it is too tiny."
Leon translated what he could within his mind before flushing a bright red. "It is p-possible," he whispered, his eyes closed tightly as if he couldn't face Jin Li when explaining.
"How?" Jin Li demanded to know. Leon's face became even more crimson as he stuttered out an explanation as best he could and it also suddenly occurred to him why Ursam would gift Jin Li a bottle of scented oil, it was probably for this! That pervert! Jin Li retrieved said bottle and poured a generous amount of oil into his hand before rubbing it over his fingers with some interest. A faint scent of orchids filled the air, mixing with the ambiguous taint of sweat and yang essence. Jin Li glanced down at the closed chrysanthemum and his glistening fingers moved to that place and the first finger was pressed inside.
Leon could not suppress the groan that escaped him as the foreign object entered his untouched place and began to leave its mark. His mind could not quite fathom it; was this really happening? Was Jin Li actually willing to take this final step with him? Was he not disgusted by what was involved when two men wished to have sex with each other? Clearly not as the second finger joined the first, stroking and scissoring and subduing the usually tight muscle into obeying Jin Li's will. Leon couldn't say that it didn't hurt, but it was not unbearable and he did not want Jin Li to stop either. He wanted, needed this connection, to have Jin Li completely claim him as his. Not that he did not trust Jin Li, but he worried that one day Jin Li would not be satisfied with what he'd experienced with his small alchemist and leave him. His heart had already been given to the man, he was ready to give him his body as well.
The three fingers widening him suddenly were removed leaving a gaping hole and an empty sensation that heightened the passing worries in his heart, however Jin Li pressed down upon him, pushing in the thick, hard member into that waiting space. Leon cried out! It hurt! Tears leaked from his eyes in protest, but Jin Li did not stop until he was completely seated deep within his small lover. And he didn't pause for long either, the sensation of being within the tight, dry warmth were too beyond anything they had shared before. Jin Li could not stop himself from moving and experiencing the friction pressing along his flesh.
He only paused once he saw the trails of water spilling down Leon's cheeks. "This is hurting you," he realised with some guilt. Of course, how could it be normal to press an object of his girth into such a tiny place.
"It hurts," Leon admitted. "B-but d-don't stop. I want this t-too." This last part was whispered and Leon felt Jin Li's lips press against his eyelids and cheeks before the man began to move once more. The thrusting did not last much longer, Jin Li was still an inexperienced youth at the end of the day and just as Leon felt that the pain was easing away did he feel as if his lower body became filled with heat. Leon couldn't help but smile, his face filled with blush and he kissed the man who collapsed on top of him affectionately. The deed was done and Leon was completely content.
Leon awoke with aches in places that caused him to blush and with a languid gentleness emanating from every pore. There wasn't any pain of the chrysanthemum, which surprised him, as he was expecting there to be. It seemed that oil was more than just a lubricant to ease the passage of entry. However, it didn't prevent all problems that stemmed from the deflowering of a male by his top.
Jin Li's eyes gazed over the glowing, young alchemist lying beside him and felt somewhat smug. He lazily threw his arms around the other's waist and dragged him closer in order to place a kiss upon his forehead. The skin that the two thin lips pressed against was overly warm, causing the youth to frown.
"You dare to fall ill following my grace?" Jin Li said, crossly, but the hand that tested Leon's temperature was light and careful. Leon's eyes fluttered closed and he thought of what knowledge he held from his previous life. Wasn't it that a possible side effect of receiving yang blessings was a stomach ache or fever? It was his first time and it couldn't be said that Jin Li was gentle as he too had no experience and did not know better.
Leon shook his head, feeling a bit dizzy and the strangeness of hot and cold warring within his body. "On the sh-sh-shelf," Leon said, his stutter a little more pronounced due to the tiredness the fever brought with it. "There are s-soft ice p-p-pills." Jin Li understood and climbed out of bed, offering Leon a vivid display of his honed frame with all its compact muscles and the curved line of his back. He flushed feeling the heat within his face even more prominently than before.
The martial artist found the bottle, flicking the small wooden label, that decorated all of the pill bottles upon the shelf now, with a finger, before pouring one of the precious pills into his hand. Then he knelt before the bed to press the pill between his lover's lips. The pill melted in Leon's mouth and the contents oozed down his throat. He felt a cooling wave rush along his sarcophagus and into his stomach and shivered as the effect then swept outwards and along the rest of his body. The momentary chill lasted but a moment before his inner temperature normalised and the excess heat disappeared along with the bitter coldness.
Jin Li waited for a few minutes before placing a hand along Leon's brow once more and nodding satisfied. "You are not allowed to get sick," Jin Li informed him. "This Lord still requires you to serve by my side."
"En," Leon smiled, warmly as he watched Jin Li throw on his inner robes before filling the kettle and relighting the stove. Tea was brewed and served with a mutter that Leon ought be grateful to the gracious him; Jin Li's pillow talk left a lot to be desired, but Leon really didn't mind. This was just who Jin Li was. His actions spoke louder than his words anyway.
"Sit up," Jin Li demanded, "or are you waiting for this Lord to personally place the cup to your lips to drink?"
Leon shook his head and pulled himself upwards, hissing in discomfort as his hips protested. Jin Li placed the cups upon the table and demanded to know what was wrong. Leon replied honestly; "M-my b-body aches a b-bit from..." he blushed brightly and noticed that his lover's ears shared a similar colour to his cheeks. "B-but this is n-normal. I'll b-b-be fine in a b-bit."
Jin Li's lips twisted in a slight sneer as he bit out the words; "You seem as if you have knowledge regarding the workings of relations between two men. This Lord is interested to know both the reason for this?" He did not hide the thick scent of vinegar accompanying his words.
"When I realised I h-had n-no feelings of like towards g-girls," Leon replied, honestly, "I d-d-decided to learn ab-bout how things w-worked b-between m-men." His words were soft, his face red, but his eyes were clear and without deception, allowing Jin Li to let go of the doubt in his heart, but he still asked;
"Then why not share this with me. You are this Lord's man and as a man, I surely wish to partake in relations with you." Leon did not point out the fact that Jin Li had resisted giving in to the symbol which to him represented masculinity but also that he did not have perfect will over his body, for quite some time.
Instead, he shared his own former fears. "I thought you m-might b-be d-disgusted."
Jin Li looked coolly over the jade white body before him, that was keeping its dignity only by the draping blanket over the lap and replied; "Why would I be disgusted by something that belongs to me? Your words make no sense." Leon smiled and nodded as if he was totally in agreement. "However from now on," Jin Li added, "you are forbidden from keeping secrets from me."
Leon did not hesitate by offering his agreement, even though he knew he held a large secret still within his heart. However, he vowed to himself that he would surely share this with Jin Li in time. Just not right now, he cringed as a certain ambiguous liquid began to trickle down his leg as he stood up from the bed.
After he cleaned himself up, he returned with a question of his own. "J-Jin Li, what is D-dual C-Cultivation?"
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