come as you are

The vassal lord Hua Cheng has returned from war. He is head of a mercenary legion afeard for their ruthlessness in battle. But Hua Cheng has always been fickle, showing no loyalty except to that of the promise of riches.

That is until he is commissioned by the Xian Le nation.

Neighboring scheming countries are in shock when Hua Cheng continues to fight for Xian Le time and time again. Attempts to sway the vassal lord are met with cold rebuffs.

Xian Le's enemies are knocking their heads trying to understand just how much in jewels and riches Xian Le can afford to pay Hua Cheng for his renowned services.

What they don't know is that this war strategist and merciless general is not being paid in material goods. The king of Xian Le has promised the prince's hand to Hua Cheng if he can win the battles required to stabilize the nation's position and status among neighboring lands.

So when Hua Cheng returns from his latest victory, he is greeted in the royal palace with a hero's welcome. He disregards the excessive banquet and seductive dancers however, in favour of scooping up the awaiting prince in his arms. He carries Xie Lian off with him to his dedicated chambers.

Sure, the entire court is scandalized, but Hua Cheng could care less about decorum. He's here to claim what's rightfully his, so he stalks off with the blushing prince held bridal style while a cocky smirk sits on his rakishly handsome face.

Once back in the opulent suite that the royal family had reserved for him, he manhandles the squirming prince onto his luxurious sheets.

Hua Cheng draws back to take off his own sweaty attire, revealing a broad upper body that has become muscular and powerful through countless battles. He tosses his own wild waves out of his eyes and looks at Xie Lian, who is laid like a feast before him.

The prince's eyelashes flutter from embarrassment, having been caught staring at his betrothed's naked torso.

Hua Cheng knows that he looks feral, having just come from battle. His still feels coolness on his skin as sweat continues to evaporate. He is covered in dust that horses and soldiers have kicked up on the field. His skin is etched with scars from his earlier days of less experienced conquests.

Still, the princeling steals awed glances at him as though he is a warrior god.

"Does your highness like what he sees?" Hua Cheng's voice drips with delight.

Xie Lian might purse his lips from this savage general's crudeness, but Hua Cheng knows that the prince secretly craves being teased like this.

Hua Cheng will take time later to be kind and sweet, or perhaps slow and attentive, but right now the high of his latest conquest still thrums in his blood and he has no intention of being a gentleman.

Hua Cheng first pounces on his prize, capturing Xie Lian's chin in his large hands before devouring those sweet lips. He kisses roughly, setting the pace. He licks and invades the prince's mouth, wringing out every gasp and cry which belong to him.

His hands move to grab Xie Lian's ass. He feels the fine silky skirt of the prince's royal robe flowing through his fingers as he kneads the prince's obscenely soft globes.

It's a shame to ruin such fine craftsmanship, but the general's greed for Xie Lian is greater. He grabs purchase of the cloth and then without further concern, rips a huge gash right along the prince's bottom.

Xie Lian cries out in surprise, hands immediately reaching out to cling onto the general's firm biceps. He can feel the immense strength rippling beneath the surface.

Xie Lian clings so closely that he can smell the general. Hua Cheng's scent is musky and deep, filling all of Xie Lian's head with thoughts of wild depravity. The princeling knows what is proper, has been trained since birth, but he wants the general to push him down into the bed and not give him room to object.

Hua Cheng loves the way Prince Xie Lian acts shy just before he takes him apart. The general knows that when his cock is sheathed fully inside of his highness' pretty little pussy that Xie Lian will forget about any of his moral inhibitions.

His highness has on pristine golden robes and a matching pants ensemble. He wears a restrictive-looking waistband with complex knotting meant to maintain his noble, elegant posture.

Hua Cheng easily flips Xie Lian around on the bed so that his stomach is on the sheets and his back is facing him. The vassal lord slides out a curved, silver knife that he keeps at his side, and with one satisfying motion, slits every criss-crossing tie down the back of the prince's bindings.

Then, Hua Cheng carelessly tosses aside the torturous cloth as he watches the prince heaving for breath. He rolls the prince around again so that he's able to face Hua Cheng. All the while, Xie Lian obediently lets his general position him like a perfectly docile doll.

Xie Lian then allows Hua Cheng to crawl on top of him.

The prince is a vision before him. Hua Cheng can see the way a gorgeous flush grows from the prince's cheeks, down his neck, and even toward his delectable collarbones. The vassal lord cannot wait to add a further collection of red and fuchsia blooms to this lovely garden.

Before he does so, his eye wanders further down to drink in the sight of the crown prince's pretty pussy. There's a thin layer of chestnut hair, barely shielding his highness' precious sex.

"You—you shouldn't stare," Prince Xie Lian says.

Hua Cheng smiles at the waver in his sweet voice.

"No? Then what does his highness command of this humble servant?"

Xie Lian lets out a strained grunt, unrefined, but delicious to Hua Cheng's ears owing to the prince's clear impatience. Xie Lian is stubborn though when it comes to base matters of the flesh.

"Don't—"

Hua Cheng raises a full and elegant brow. He notices the lewd glistening of slick that gives away the prince's own desires.

Under Hua Cheng's devious gaze, the prince's nipples gradually harden to peaks and his soft thighs close together unconsciously to seek out an unsatisfying pressure. Xie Lian's cheeks are the colour of autumn apples.

Hua Cheng doesn't move a hair. A good general knows when to wait.

"If my prince commands it, then I won't."

Xie Lian's eyes widen further, but this time there is a fierceness to his usually serene gaze.

"I meant do not tease! General, you are being unfair!"

Hua Cheng loves the way that Xie Lian can be demanding when he wants to. Those bright, rosy cheeks and glassy eyes are enchanting to see.

Hua Cheng is nothing if not devoted to his prince.

"Then, your highness, please carefully instruct this errant soldier of yours what exactly I should do to please you."

Hua Cheng can't hold back from smiling until even his sharp canines are showing. He knows what Xie Lian needs, but he wants to make the shy prince say it out loud.

Xie Lian's eyebrows furrow cutely. He's waging a fierce war within himself, torn between pride and desire. Hua Cheng is punishingly patient. He wants to know that he can make lewd demands grace his highness' chaste lips.

His strategy always prevails.

"Your hands—" Xie Lian averts his eyes even though the crown prince usually caves for no one. "—on my chest."

Hua Cheng smirks, feeling good, although his bar for victory is higher still. He takes his fingers, which are thick compared to the prince's own, and drags them between the slight swells of Xie Lian's chest. Pretty gooseflesh rises along the track he makes.

Hua Cheng intentionally avoids palming the prince's sensitive chest and only grazes along a teasing circumference about the prince's ripe areola. Desperate, Xie Lian arches his chest toward the general's thick fingers, as though he were a young serpent enamoured by his snake charmer.

Just from this, Hua Cheng can already see a dark wetness growing on the wine red sheets beneath Xie Lian's pussy. The prince makes small whines of utter frustration.

The general decides his princeling has been patient enough. He shall not make his highness wait longer.

He brings his sizable cock to Xie Lian's dripping sex. He loves seeing the way that the prince shivers from the stimulation when he rubs his thickness all over the puffy lips of his entrance.

Xie Lian clings to his shoulders tighter, fingers digging into skin out of desperation. The prince is so cute that the general can't help testing his boundaries a bit. Hua Cheng takes his turgid length in hand and smacks it down on purpose to slap against Xie Lian's well lubricated sex.

The cry of shock and ensuing whimper makes the general feel wild with the desire to dominate and monopolize. Since Xie Lian makes no motion to deter him, Hua Cheng does it again.

Slap, slap, slap.

The squelching sound as his cock meets the prince's wet entrance is filthy beyond measure.

Xie Lian quivers and pulls the wicked general in close. Hua Cheng enjoys feeling the prince's hot, shuddering breaths against his collarbones.

Xie Lian has been so good for him, he wants to reward his prince with a taste of the pleasure to come. The general holds onto the base of his heavy length and guides the bulbous head toward the entrance of Xie Lian's pussy.

The prince's opening seems so small in comparison to his thickness that for a moment, the general wonders if he will be able to fit. He dismisses the notion with a smirk. He's played with his highness' pussy before and even though it seems so tight each time, Xie Lian always ends up accommodating to him.

The prince mewls as his lips are pushed apart to mould obediently around his general's cock. He always feels a shockwave of excitement mixed with pleasure at this part. It reminds him of the first time that Hua Cheng had taken him. He'll never get over how good it feels to be opened up and pierced by the powerful general's cock.

Hua Cheng pulls Xie Lian's head even closer until the prince's face is pressed flush against the general's solid chest. The vassal lord makes soothing shushing noises as he slowly rubs his tip shallowly around Xie Lian's hole, swirling the princeling's horny slick around.

"You're so wet, darling," Hua Cheng murmurs. "Look at how good your pussy is. Your highness is so eager to have my cock inside your belly, aren't you?"

Xie Lian sobs out. Instead of answering his general's filthy words, he rocks his curvy hips instead. He knows this behaviour is unbecoming of a prince.

How can the ruler of a nation be so weak to pleasure? He just can't seem to help it.

Xie Lian grinds his warm pussy against Hua Cheng's cock. He contracts his walls when the general's fat tip enters him, trying to coax Hua Cheng into fucking him deeper.

The general bites his lip to hold himself back from teasing his lovely prince further.

Oh, how he wants to say look at you, your highness. Imagine what your subjects would think if they knew the people's prince, the pure and noble Taizi Dianxia, was spreading his legs and offering his pussy to this savage warmonger.

Hua Cheng knows Xie Lian and he knows their dance. He doesn't want to scare the prince off, not when he's being so cute and honest like this. Hua Cheng wants to give him the overwhelming pleasure that his prince deserves.

He knows there's sometimes a slight physical resistance before Xie Lian can fully take in his sizable length. He feeds his heavy cock in deeper and then kisses the prince's soft lips to distract him from any discomfort while he thrusts in the rest of the way.

Xie Lian cries into his mouth and Hua Cheng kisses him harder to soothe him. The prince's pussy is so tight around his cock, it's both torturous and divine.

The general begins to move soon after he confirms that the prince's pussy can indeed accommodate his girth. He grinds his cock deep and hard, stretching out his adorable prince's hole. Xie Lian's moans are drawn out and high pitched as he feels the general filing him completely to the hilt.

As Xie Lian's pussy gets wetter and wetter from the way Hua Cheng rubs against all of his sensitive spots, the general ruts his hips faster. Every slide is smoother and wetter now. He can fuck Xie Lian so much easier.

"You're so wet for me," Hua Cheng says. "Is your highness enjoying having my cock?"

Xie Lian whines from the filthy words, face crimson with embarrassment. Hua Cheng smirks as he changes the angle of his thrusts, ensuring that as his hips smack against the prince's ass, his cock is directly ramming against Xie Lian's g-spot.

Xie Lian's vision blurs for a moment as his breathing picks up. He frantically bats his hands against the general's rock hard chest.

"No, no, no! Not like this!" He feebly tries to shift his pussy back, preventing Hua Cheng from drilling him harder.

The general is caught off guard by the prince's sudden command, but he soon understands.

Xie Lian is flushed red from his ear tips to just above his nipples. The prince's voice is raspy as he says "I—I don't want to come so soon!"

Hua Cheng allows himself a moment to regain his own sanity before he scoots backwards on the bed, letting his cock slip out of the prince with an audible squelch.

A line of precum mixed with pussy juices still connects his tip with Xie Lian's stretched and puffy lips. The prince's pussy, already used to having Hua Cheng filling it, twitches around emptiness. Xie Lian's eyes widen adorably when he notices the obscene sight.

Hua Cheng shifts on the bed so that he brings himself to sit with his back against the headboard. He wraps his arms around Xie Lian's waist and pulls the prince into his lap. Xie Lian's back presses against Hua Cheng's chest.

The prince feels something long and hard pressed flush against the divot of his ass and lower back. There's a slight warm wetness where Hua Cheng's precum is oozing onto Xie Lian's spine. The prince shivers.

"Why this position?" He asks the general. Somehow he feels more exposed without Hua Cheng laying on top of him, caging his body beneath the warrior's larger one.

Instead of replying him right away, the general easily shifts Xie Lian's positioning. The hot length moves from where it had been leaking precum against the prince's back. Hua Cheng brings his erect cock directly beneath the prince.

Xie Lian feels an excited tingle running down his spine when Hua Cheng presses his erection against his pussy again. He can't help the way he shamelessly, involuntarily squeezes down around nothing. But Hua Cheng senses his desperation.

"I can feel your highness trying to swallow me back inside. What a hungry pussy you have." Hua Cheng knows he's being a little mean, but he loves stirring the prince up. It's a small price to pay for the way Xie Lian makes him feel.

The romantic might call it love, though most would probably call it obsession.

Regardless, Hua Cheng knows Xie Lian can drive him to bloodlust. He will fight countless battles, wage innumerable wars. He will keep reclaiming Xian Le's annexed borders if it means he gets to have his prince.

Xie Lian's fingers dig into Hua Cheng's wrists as the prince tries to struggle in protest. "Don't tease…just put it back in!"

Although the general cannot see Xie Lian's eyes, he can imagine that they must be watery from desperation by now. Hua Cheng brushes the prince's hair aside and presses hot kisses against his blushing nape.

"If it's what your highness wants…this servant dare not deny you." Hua Cheng gently, but firmly clasps one of Xie Lian's hands and brings it between the prince's legs. He guides Xie Lian's palm to rub against his burning shaft. He hisses from pleasure upon feeling the prince's soft skin pressing against his member.

Xie Lian's breaths draw noticeably faster. He doesn't pull away. Hua Cheng hooks his chin over the prince's shoulder and watches as he continues to move the prince's pretty hand up and down his length.

Seeing Xie Lian's dainty fingers wrapped around his enormous cock is almost enough to make the general come. Thankfully, his endurance is unmatched. Hua Cheng doesn't intend to be patient for much longer.

He nips at the prince's ear, just enough to leave a clementine mark. Then he whispers, "Go on, your highness. I thought you wanted to put it in?"

He can feel the way the prince's body jolts from the implication. Xie Lian tries to turn his head around to look at his general with stunned eyes. The innocently surprised expression on Xie Lian's face is charming, but Hua Cheng plays dumb on purpose.

"Your highness has handled a sword before. Quite beautifully, in fact. My dear prince surely knows the proper way to sheath one."

Xie Lian makes an unexpected growl as his entire face glows so hot it could nearly burst into flames. Finally, overwhelmingly turned on and tired of his own embarrassment, Xie Lian grabs onto Hua Cheng's heavy erection with both his hands.

The general feels saliva pooling at his gums at the sweet feeling of the prince finally taking control. Xie Lian is so beautifully wanton as he intently brings Hua Cheng's bulbous head toward his shiny entrance. Then, he slides Hua Cheng's cock inside of his pussy all by himself, as if he were using the general's cock as his personal pleasure toy.

Xie Lian moans as the general's cock feeds deeper within him. It rubs against his walls from a new and more sensitive angle. He tries to fill up his pussy with as much of Hua Cheng as possible, but in this position, he struggles to fit all of the general's massive cock inside.

Knowing just how talented the prince is, Hua Cheng grips onto Xie Lian's waist and abruptly brings him down the rest of the way until the prince's plush ass slaps against the general's powerful thighs. Finally, he bottoms out inside of the prince.

Xie Lian groans from the thrust which has Hua Cheng's cock ramming against his g-spot again. The prince's vision goes fuzzy each time Hua Cheng's cock pushes against the most sensitive bundle of nerves inside of him.

After several fast, rough, and overwhelmingly pleasurable thrusts, Xie Lian's brows furrow when he notices that Hua Cheng has suddenly stopped. The prince is still speared on the general's fat cock, but Hua Cheng isn't moving.

Xie Lian cranes his head back to look at the general with a bemused glance.

Hua Cheng smirks. "Ride me, your highness."

While the prince would normally be the one doling out decrees, in the bedroom, his general's sinfully velvet voice is enough to convince him he wants the exact same thing.

With deep, poppy red cheeks, the prince raises himself only slightly off of the general's thighs before dropping himself back down onto Hua Cheng's member. The prince makes high pitched gasps each time the general's cock pierces him deeply. It feels like Hua Cheng could reach his cervix.

"You're doing such a wonderful job," the general praises as Xie Lian fucks himself on his cock. Even Hua Cheng's groans have become harsher the more that Xie Lian's pussy massages against his shaft. Even now, Xie Lian's walls are still deliciously tight around Hua Cheng's cock,

To the prince's credit, the way he takes his own martial training seriously is evident. Xie Lian bounces up and down the general's cock, gradually building a surprisingly powerful rhythm. The wet smacking sound each time his pussy lips kiss Hua Cheng's hilt is loud and filthy.

Xie Lian's breathing grows faster and faster, Hua Cheng can sense the prince's climax approaching by the way his movements become more frantic, as though desperate for more depth and friction against his walls.

Hua Cheng grabs onto Xie Lian's soft hips and plunges the prince down fast and rough, impaling him deeper on his cock. Xie Lian's cries are incoherent, but his hands come to grip at Hua Cheng's forearms tightly until nail marks form.

The general feeds his cock into the prince again and again, invading his deepest part. He can feel Xie Lian's walls conforming to his shape. He loves that he is the only one who can bring his highness to this state.

Xie Lian is drooling and his eyes are foggy from the intense pleasure. He's too blissed out to care about his status at this point. All that fills his body and soul is Hua Cheng. He can even feel the general's monstrously thick cock poking against his abdomen from within.

All of a sudden, Xie Lian senses his climax about to crash down upon him. It had built up so quickly that he hadn't even felt it gradually mount. It's as though the general had discovered his weakness, and expertly, efficiently began drawing his orgasm out of him.

The general's cock jabs against something sharp and stinging inside of him. It hurts, but at the same time, the sheer depth is so insanely good. Hua Cheng feels Xie Lian's body quake. The general aims at that same spot precisely, once, twice, and even before he slams in a third time, Xie Lian comes undone.

"Aaahh!"

His orgasm is an instantaneous flood of blissful warmth. It supersedes any sharp ache from earlier. It makes Xie Lian soft and pliant even while Hua Cheng's rock hard cock is still plugging up his pussy.

Hua Cheng continues to roll his hips in time to Xie Lian's contracting walls.

"…does that feel good?" The prince finds himself asking. He may be of the highest status, but he still gets pleasure out of hearing Hua Cheng's praise.

The general's voice is deliciously raspy as he continues to fuck him through his orgasm. "Amazing…I can still feel you squeezing around me."

Hua Cheng's endorsement makes more warm fluid spill from Xie Lian's pussy. The prince mewls happily.

The general's own climax approaches, brought about by how insanely good Xie Lian feels. He wants to be gentle, but he can't help the way that his thrusts grow more erratic. He crushes the prince to his chest, feeling Xie Lian moaning from the overstimulation.

"Just a little longer, your highness."

Xie Lian makes a slight noise of protest. At first, Hua Cheng thinks maybe he's pushing too far. But then, Xie Lian grabs his hand and brings it down toward his belly. Hua Cheng's movements nearly stutter as he feels the way the prince's abdomen juts out every time he drives inside. He can feel his own cock thrusting within Xie Lian.

"Oh fuck—"

He ends up slamming his hips harder until he's slapping Xie Lian's ass with his hips each time. The prince keeps squeezing his own walls around him, as though coaxing him to cum inside.

Hua Cheng shifts his hand from Xie Lian's belly lower until he can rub along the prince's clit and his swollen lips. It's so hot and slick where his cock pierces Xie Lian's hole.

Xie Lian whimpers as Hua Cheng fucks him while rubbing firmly against his sensitive clit. The general brings his hand down to gently smack at the prince's sweet pussy.

Suddenly, Xie Lian freezes. His walls abruptly clench down hard around Hua Cheng's thickness. The tightness is unbearably divine.

Hua Cheng immediately comes. His semen pours inside of the prince's pussy, flooding his womb. At the same time, they both feel something hot and even more slippery spilling from between Xie Lian's legs. The liquid dribbles out around the general's cock which is still lodged inside the prince.

While Hua Cheng waits for his own breath to calm down and for the haze of his climax to clear from his eye, he can see the intense flush on the prince's gorgeous nape.

The general breathes out in awe. "Your highness…did you squirt?"

Before Xie Lian can tense up again from embarrassment, the general swiftly begins pressing kisses against his sweaty neck. He can feel the prince relax in his arms.

Hua Cheng murmurs, "Fuck…you're incredible." He pulls Xie Lian closer into his chest.

The prince tries to turn his head around. Hua Cheng helps him maneuver to face him. It results in his cock slipping out of the prince's pussy. He finally meets Xie Lian's eyes which widen upon feeling the mixture of his own squirt and the general's semen flooding out of his hole.

Hua Cheng doesn't give Xie Lian any room to get more self conscious. He immediately pulls Xie Lian in for a kiss on the lips and tugs the luxurious quilt over their bodies.

When they both finally draw back for air, Xie Lian's face is rosy and pretty.

"It feels…kind of empty," The prince says. His voice is bashful, but so earnest that it almost makes the general's cock twitch again in interest.

Hua Cheng reassures him that he will remedy Xie Lian's emptiness again very soon.

Meanwhile, the prince gives Hua Cheng a beautiful grin. "I'm glad you're marrying me, San Lang."

Then, his lashes flutter and his voice lowers conspiratorially. Hua Cheng catches every word. "I'd marry you—elope with you—even if you weren't fighting for Xian Le."

Hua Cheng's heart squeezes in the most profound way.

The general clutches his prince's jaw and presses slow, reverent kisses to his forehead and then to each of his eyelids.

Hua Cheng whispers to the love of his life, "I would conquer all the world, if it ensures my forever with you."