The guest room Jin Guangshan has assigned to Jiang Cheng reeks of...

It's the same room he always stays in when he is at Lanling, but this is the first time that he feels like he can't be sure that there aren't leftover traces of slick somewhere on the floor.

Only the next afternoon, when he is in a private meeting with Jin Guangshan, Lan Xichen and Nie Mingjue,
Of course it's Lan Xichen who notices that something is wrong first. And his worried frown immediately stirs the interest of the other two Sect leaders.
"Jiang-zongzhu," he asks with a scowl. "Are you... Are you going into heat?"
"Now, Jiang-zongzhu, you don't mean that we should just ignore that one among us is suffering?" Jin Guangshan throws in, and a cold shiver runs down Jiang Cheng's back when he looks over at the Chief Cultivator.
Jiang Cheng quickly shakes his head to chase those thoughts away.
A growl cuts through his thoughts before he can even move his legs.
He puts his hands on the table to push himself up, but before he can act, Nie Mingjue has him by the wrist. And then Jin Guangshan's hand is on the small of his back, dangerously close to his ass. His head is reeling, but not only with fear.
He still starts to fight weakly when Nie Mingjue pulls him into his lap and starts kissing his jaw.
"There's a place where he'll smell even better," Jin Guangshan says, and Jiang Cheng knows that he is leering even though he can't turn his head.
When he slips two of his fingerstips inside, Jiang Cheng lets out a needy sob.
Jin Guangshan pumps his fingers in and out of him. "Horrible waste, isn't it?
"I hope the two of you won't be too displeased if I go first, by merit of my seniority." He grabs Jiang Cheng's hips and pulls him away, earning a growl from Nie Mingjue.
Jin Guangshan chuckles breathlessly, then he starts to thrust into him with sharp snaps of his hips. "He's so wet, but still very nice and tight... He will take our knots so well..."
Jin Guangshan's thrusts become harder. "I'm sure Gusu Lan has some sort of... solution for any possible issues?"
Jin Guangshan chuckles again, and then Jiang Cheng feels his chest push against his back and the thrusts become harder and sharper.
"Very true... A-Cheng, relax your throat, you won't be able to get all of Mingjue inside of you if you don't."
"Shush, A-Cheng," he murmurs. "Don't worry, you'll feel really good really, really soon..."
Not much of it gets a chance to escape, though, because Nie Mingjue wastes no time to thrust his cock into his already fucked-out, loose hole.
"Ssh," Lan Xichen whispers into his ear. "Just relax and enjoy Mingjue's cock...
His words help a little, but Jiang Cheng still sobs and cries against him as Nie Mingjue goes on to take him longer and harder than Jin Guangshan.
Nie Mingjue now collapses against Jiang Cheng's back. He wraps his arms around Jiang Cheng's sweaty body and pushes him against his chest. "Xichen can be quite mean if he wants to," he murmurs.
/end
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