Xiao Zai went completely still. “What did you say?”

Chu Yun let out a put-upon sigh, as if Xiao Zai was being difficult on purpose. He dragged Xiao Zai’s hand towards his underclothes, but undid the fastenings himself.

“Do you need directions?” He whispered the words against Xiao Zai’s cheek, his tone mocking.

Xiao Zai’s eyes were glued to his hard cock, jutting proudly from between that neat thatch of pubic hair. He had seen it before during that ill-advised “sword” measuring contest, but the circumstances where different now.

Now he felt as if Chu Yun’s sinuous movements were inviting him to touch his fill. 

He heard a sigh, and then Chu Yun dragged Xiao Zai’s hand towards his hard cock, closing his own fingers over Xiao Zai’s so that he would finally grip him inside his fist.

“I know you’ve never fucked anyone,” he grumbled, adjusting Xiao Zai’s grip on himself with a little sigh, “but you must have touched a cock, even if it was your own.”

Xiao Zai tightened his fist around Chu Yun in reply to his provocation, eliciting a strangled moan. There had been some adolescent exploration, but nothing beyond that with other people.

This was Xiao Zai’s first time touching another person so intimately, it made his mouth dry, and his cock hard enough to make him dizzy.

He pulled up Chu Yun into his lap with his free arm, settling behind him with his legs bracketing the outside of Chu Yun’s thighs. Chu Yun’s tails fell to the side, keeping out of the way, and allowing Xiao Zai to look down Chu Yun’s chest, at the straining muscles of his abdomen, and the purple cockhead disappearing in the circle of his fist.

Chu Yun melted against him, letting his head loll back into Xiao Zai’s shoulder, his soft ears twitching. One of his hands flew up to clutch Xiao Zai’s shoulder, his fingers struggling for purchase, while the fingers of the other hand dug into the meat of Xiao Zai’s thigh. His blunt nails cut crescents into Xiao Zai’s skin, but he welcomed the pain.

Having Chu Yun squirm against him like this was doing awful things for Xiao Zai’s composure. It felt as if his brain was being cooked under a slow fire. 

His own cock was so hard it hurt, rubbing up against Chu Yun, trailing wetness against the plump cheeks of his ass.

“I want to fuck you so bad,” Xiao Zai keened, running his free hand down Chu Yun’s chest, tweaking a hard nipple on his way down his abs.

Chu Yun let out a breathless chuckle, his hips canting up into Xiao Zai’s fist. “Well, you’re not going to.”

The nonchalant way he spoke rankled. 

Xiao Zai slowed down the movements of his hand, moving his palm slowly over the velvety skin, made wet by the copious amounts of slick dribbling down the tiny slit .

“What makes you so sure?”

Just moments before, Xiao Zai had to fight down the urge to fuck Chu Yun into submission, so he wasn’t sure if Chu Yun’s confidence was all that warranted. 

The fingers Chu Yun had buried on Xiao Zai’s thigh let go and moved towards his forearm, trying to get Xiao Zai to speed up his pace. Xiao Zai kept things slow and steady, just to show Chu Yun he could.

His own need was driving him insane, but there was something about having Chu Yun at his mercy like this that calmed the howling wolf inside him. The desire to mate was just as urgent as before, but some part of him was reassured by Chu Yun’s presence.

Even if he was being difficult and a smug asshole about it.

Chu Yun let out a frustrated groan. “Because you aren’t a bad dog at all,” he turned his head to the side and licked a hot strip across Xiao Zai’s straining neck. “You’re an eager little puppy.”

His words were made syrupy and mellow by his arousal, and went straight to Xiao Zai’s cock. He started rubbing himself harder against Chu Yun, leaving trails of sticky precum across the smooth skin of his ass.

Xiao Zai nuzzled into Chu Yun’s neck, incensed by his words, his scent, the feeling of his wet cock in his fist. “And you’re a fucking vixen, like all those bawdy tales say.”

Chu Yun let out a laugh, his fingers digging into Xiao Zai’s skin. “If you weren’t so fucking repressed maybe you’d be able to control yourself better.”

He was talking a big game, but he was just as eager as Xiao Zai. His chest was flushed red, and there was a telltale tightness at the base of his dick that signalled his knot was about to pop.

Xiao Zai bit softly into the skin of Chu Yun’s nape, stopping himself short of breaking the skin, delighting to hear Xiao Zai’s startled gasp. “Says the man about to cum from having my hand around his cock.”

Chu Yun cursed something under his breath, but Xiao Zai didn’t listen, he was too focused on bringing him over the edge. He focused his strokes on the base of Chu Yun’s cock, stopping at times to squeeze with his fingers and increase the pressure around his knot, growing thicker with each pass.

He pinched one of Chu Yun’s nipples with his free hand, and licked his neck where his teeth had bitten into moments before. “What’s the matter? Don’t have anything smart to say? Does my hand feel better than all the omega holes you’re so proud of having fucked?”

Chu Yun let out a startled moan, his fingers spasming on Xiao Zai’s skin as if he was afraid of losing his grip and himself in the process. Xiao Zai almost couldn’t close his fist around the girth of his knot. 

Just a little more and he’d come. 

Xiao Zai bit his earlobe and whispered into his ear. “Maybe what you’ve always wanted was a big alpha to put you in your place.”

Chu Yun came all over Xiao Zai’s fist and himself with a series of hopeless, struggling gasps, that were almost enough to send Xiao Zai over the edge too.