Shaky Ground | By : Vovo Category: +A through F > Dynasty Warriors Views: 2415 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Shaky Ground
Chapter 4
Gan Ning woke up in a stormy morning; the clouds were so dark that the weak sun rays couldn't be seem, making the sky almost as dark as during the night. The ex-pirate opened his eyes and closed them again; it was painful to wake up, being sprawled so comfortably over the soft mattress. Last night, he had emptied the bottle Ling Tong had brought... it would be such a waste to leave the drink there, all alone. He had drunk a lot, but not as much as in his days at sea... hmm... the sea... the tempest on the sea, while the only thing one could do was drink and hope the ship wouldn't turn over. And keep hoping. Gan Ning turned to his side and saw the back of a lying form on the bed, grinning while remembering The best fuck I had lately! Was it wrong to feel so excited over a guy who has sworn to kill you? Nah. Then he fell asleep, blissfully, again. xxx Gan Ning woke up once more and stretched lazily. The day wasn't so dark as before, but the sky was still covered by white clouds that cried softly over the horizon. Sighing, he traced the design of the tattoos over his chest with his finger and looked beside him. Ling Tong was still sleeping as if nothing in the world could awake him. Well... let's see for how long he'll stay like that... The man grinned and moved closer to the other naked body. He traced the officer's spine with his wet lips, starting from the lower part, until his mouth reached the dark-haired man's shoulders and neck. While sucking on a particular spot he liked, he looked beside him and grinned over the other officer's skin. After a while, Ling Tong woke up when he felt constant tugs on his hair. He groaned and turned, and when his eyes opened he saw a blond ex-pirate over him with a colorful hairpin in hand. It was a sight the man never imagined to see; his eyebrows twitched and he realized that not only his fellow officer had untied his hair, but also had put on several hairpins and hair clasps over his brown locks. He lifted the upper part of his body off the mattress and supported himself by his elbows. Ling Tong felt wiggling sounds while moving his head and frowned. "What the hell are you doing?" "Isn't it obvious?" Gan Ning's grin grew wide. Ling Tong sighed. "Why do you torture me so?" He didn't even wanted to look at himself in the mirror, but he did it unconsciously: several different ornaments were pinned in his hair in a disastrous way, hanging all unbalanced, with a contrasting mix of colors. "Somehow, I had this box of jewelry in here and I never used it for anything." "And you think my men will take me seriously if they saw their superior wearing this?" "Heh, why not?" he chuckled, seeing the terrible result of his work. "Why didn't you try them on yourself then?" "I don't look that good with flowery things." Ling Tong shook his head and started to take off the ornaments, until he was stopped by Gan Ning's grip on his wrists. "Let me take these godamn things off!" "Oh, no... you're so cute!" He kissed the angry man's cheek. "Stop making fun of me!" Ling Tong succeeded on setting one of his hands free and used it on his revenge. He took the hairpin in his fingers and stuck it in the blond locks in an awkward way. "Ouch!" Gan Ning felt the pointy object stick him and then fall to the mattress. "Damn..." Ling Tong saw his attempt at fixing the hairpin failing, but then took advantage of Gan Ning's moment of weakness to put some flowery hair clasps on his hair, smiling victoriously. Gan Ning frowned. "Very funny..." "Oh, you're so cute." He grinned. "I know..." Gan Ning sighed in defeat and let Ling Tong decorate his hair in a way that damaged his reputation as a menacing warrior. Then the long-haired man extended his hand, finding a pearl necklace, using it to adorn Gan Ning's neck and chest with the white jewels. "Now I'm pretty enough for you?" the ex-pirate asked. Ling Tong smiled while playing with Gan Ning's trademark golden earrings. "Yes." He brought the other officer's face closer and kissed his lips. Then he moved his hands down over the ex-pirate's neck and played with his choker, sliding his fingers in between the leather and caressing the skin underneath. Gan Ning closed his eyes and almost purred. Ling Tong enjoyed the look of bliss on the handsome face of the blond officer and kept travelling his fingers over the warm skin, tracing the tattoos on his arms and massaging his back. He took his time removing the pearl strings off the ex-pirate body and then entwined his fingers in the blond locks, while taking the hair clasps off. Gan Ning opened his eyes to watch the concentrated expression on the other officer's face, while he removed the ornaments. When Ling Tong finished with Gan Ning's, he started to remove the hairpins off his own hair, making them fall one by one over the mattress. He was almost finished, when Gan Ning made him stop and removed the last ones from his long hair, making the brown locks fall over his shoulder and back. The ex-pirate inspected the way he looked with his hair loose. It seemed soft, so he played with it without the hairpins in the way, cherishing the feeling of entwining the long hair on his fingertips. Ling Tong warped his arms around Gan Ning's shoulders and brought his body closer to his, feeling guilty because of the way he felt. He embraced the other man tightly and couldn't stop himself from doing so. His eyes closed and he tried to brush aside the thoughts that there was something wrong with everything that was happening between them. "Why that face?" Gan Ning asked when he saw the saddened expression and kissed the beauty mark below the man's right eye softly. "I need to go." Gan Ning grabbed him by the waist. "I can't let you go, I told you I'll keep you as a treasure in my room." "You do love treasures, don't you?" Ling Tong looked around at the various exquisite objects. "They seem to be valuable." "I don't care for richness, the important things are the adventures to get them... The treasures are only the reminders of what I've lived." "I guess you're right in some way. Well..." He stretched. "I think I've been too long on this bed, so..." "Hm... We still haven't tried the balcony, the table and the armchair." "All you think about is sex?" "No. I think of drinking too." "Oh yeah, sounds like you." Ling Tong smirked playfully as he trailed his fingers down Gan Ning's abdominal muscles, then down his crotch and started to stroke his member slowly. "But I wonder what you like more..." "I think you have to find out." Gan Ning smiled. Ling Tong appreciated the sight of the ex-pirate's face in pleasure as he teased his growing organ. He continued the action, until he saw that Gan Ning was too carried away, and so he changed his pace to an agonizing one, enjoying the ex-pirate's complaints. Ling Tong chuckled and waited until he saw a death glare, so he decided to speed up the pace... a little. He played with the rhythm, seeing for how long he could torture Gan Ning that way. Then he realized the extent of the control he had over that man, and it amazed him; Gan Ning started to look at him in a more desperate way at a certain point, pleading with his eyes to be brought to release. "Ling Tong..." he hissed warningly. "What...?" the long-haired man faked an innocent tone. "Do you enjoy playing with me?" Gan Ning touched his hip with a hand, as a warning. "Me?" He stared at the fiery eyes. "Yes," he couldn't help but say it, before smirking. "Be careful with who you play with." Gan Ning stared deeply and leaned over the other man, but then he only kissed Ling Tong lightly on the neck, making him shiver slightly. "I wanna fuck you..." he whispered over his skin. "Hmm..." Ling Tong considered the idea. He was still sore from what happened the night before. "What do I get in return?" "Me. Am I not everything you've dreamed of? Ling Tong stared at him. "You self-centered bastard." "Okay, okay, I'll give you..." Gan Ning thought for a moment. "A pair of my bells." From all the things the older officer thought the ex-pirate would say, the answer he received was one he definitely wasn't expecting. "And what will I do with it?" "You can hang them somewhere, and if one day I'm not here in this world, you can think of me, remember the good sex we had and jerk off." Ling Tong shook his head. Gan Ning was getting impatient, so finally grabbed the man and positioned himself, pressing his cock to the man's opening. Ling Tong tried to struggle and scape the strong hold on him, but the blond officer was restraining him with great effort. They fought a little and it only aroused Gan Ning even more because of the friction of their bodies. He then succeeded in entering the tip and Ling Tong winced in pain. The long-haired officer tried to keep still and control himself to receive the rest of the length, seeing he couldn't get away. "You..." he hissed. "I won't forget it... I will take my revenge on you for that." Gan Ning chuckled. "Until then you'll be screaming my name. You should thank me." He grabbed the man's thighs and started to penetrate him slowly, trying to make him get used to the sensation without telling him, restraining himself not to fuck him senseless. The ex-pirate wondered why he had reached that point. Before, sex was sex, not much to think about when you're drunk and horny. He hadn't cared much for his partners, and besides, they seemed to be willing to perform everything he wanted or at least they were too drunk to care. And he had many many partners and never was very selective, well, he could fuck anything human. But then, he never fucked a fellow officer before, and maybe there would be a code somewhere not to abuse your allies to much—he thought—but in fact, it wasn't what made him care about the man under him on that bed. Ling Tong was starting to get used to the feeling and felt his member stirring. He was then getting frustrated with the pace, he needed some more friction. "This is all you can do? Why don't you move a little faster?" "Oh, now you're so eager to do it, just what I told you. Well, let's see if you can do it the way you want." He moved out and turned them over. "Or you can plead me to help you." Ling Tong didn't like to back off a challenge and decided—though he knew he was going to regret it later—to get on top and straddle the man. He lowered himself until he felt the tip pressing. Then he moved down slowly and tried to concentrate on the task of burying himself on Gan Ning's cock. He put his hands over the man's shoulders to help him for support and lowered himself until midway, then he retreated and went back down slowly, repeating the action afterwards. Oh, he was going to regret it later—he thought every time he felt the member going deeper. Gan Ning was gripping the sheets tightly, letting the man do all the work and trying his best to control himself, but even so, the moves made him thrust up involuntarily. It wasn't the way he used to deal with things, letting the others do the work, but the change wasn't that bad—he thought. Anyway, if he wished, he could make the tables turn again and fuck the other officer as if there was no tomorrow. He let one of his hands move over one of Ling Tong's thigh and the other grab his lover's cock, moving in the same rhythm as the thrusts. It seemed like Ling Tong appreciated it, because he felt like increasing the pace as Gan Ning guided him to full erection. The ex-pirate drank in the sight of Ling Tong impaling himself on his cock, the story that body told him in that state of arousal. It was incredible how Gan Ning could be responsible for the change in the other officer's attitude, from a contained hatred to a deep state of lust and abandon. It was definitely a change for the better. Almost on the edge of his control, Gan Ning gripped Ling Tong's hip tightly and started to guide his cock up more desperately. His hand kept on moving, while the brunet's cock leaked pre-cum. Ling Tong felt the delicious grip of the hand moving over him, Gan Ning's fingers and thumb driving him crazy, while the cock was so buried in himself it seemed to reach everywhere inside him. And then he finally came in long waves of pleasure, milking his stomach and Gan Ning's hand. Ling Tong was still coming when he felt his body give up and being dragged to the mattress, as Gan Ning inverted their positions again to thrust deep and hard in his body, bringing him along with his moves over the mattress. Ling Tong felt his head bang against the headboards with the last forceful thrust of Gan Ning in his body. The man above him came in such a way he lost conscious of the reality around him for a while, letting a hoarse groan scape his lips while he collapsed on top of his fellow officer. It had been so intense that they just lay there for a long time, until the awkward position made them separate from each other. When Gan Ning was finally able to breathe steadily, he looked beside him and smiled contently. He would be extremely happy if he managed to keep Ling Tong as his partner in bed. Somehow, the man turned him on like no one ever could, he didn't know exactly why. It was true that if he had known the man in any other situation he would be willing to share his bed with him, but... it was like their relationship had begun so turbulent that anything they did together was very intense. Suddenly Gan Ning got up and rummaged through his belongings. Ling Tong still had his eyes closed while he heard the sounds of the man walking in the room. Then he felt something cold on his chest and opened his eyes to take a look. "There it is, as I promised." Ling Tong saw a pair of bells rolling over his skin and stopping in the middle of his chest. "Now you have to do as I told you." And think of me.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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