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Chu Wanning breathes in sharply when Taxian-Jun leans forward and reaches through the chiffon drapes to take a scroll being passed to him. The movement inside him is too much not to. He’s been sitting on Taxian-Jun’s lap with his cock sheathed inside him for most of an hour already.
Taxian-Jun chuckles at the broken breath and runs his hand over Chu Wanning’s back. Chu Wanning buries his face in the crook of Taxian-Jun’s neck. He wishes he could bite him to keep the sounds from escaping him but he knows that will only mean a sharp thrust upwards into him as a stark warning to be good and endure.
Taxian-Jun shifts again when he unrolls the scroll to examine it causing Chu Wanning to shift too. He has nothing to leverage himself against when draped over Taxian-Jun like this. His feet dangle in the air on either side of Taxian-Jun’s thighs who opted for a narrow stool rather than his throne to leave Chu Wanning held upright by his cock inside him. It’s only because Chu Wanning wraps his arms around Taxian-Jun’s neck and clings on that he can hold a little weight off his ass and therefore not be fully penetrated.
He can feel Taxian-Jun grow harder in him at the movement. He tries to still himself again and grips tighter to his neck to give himself a little relief.
Taxian-Jun rests his chin on Chu Wanning’s shoulder to read. Carelessly, he orders “loosen your grip.”
Chu Wanning loosens his grip. The little leverage he had to keep himself from being fully seated on the oversized cock is reduced and he sinks down on it.
A punched gasp escapes him. When it does he knows he’s in trouble. It’s exactly the sort of sound Taxian-Jun likes. Sure enough Taxian-Jun says, “Let go and balance.”
Chu Wanning slowly lowers himself the remaining way onto the cock and lets go of Taxian-Jun’s neck to grip his own thighs instead. He keeps his body pressed against Taxian-Jun’s shoulder.
Taxian-Jun shifts again, forcing Chu Wanning’s entire body to tense to keep from falling. It’s Taxian-Jun’s turn to let out a punched noise.
He leans back separating their torsos making Chu Wanning squeeze his thighs tighter around his lap. Chu Wanning can feel the hot weapon inside him demanding to be wielded rather than merely sheathed.
“Are you that needy for this venerable one today? Less than an hour?”
Chu Wanning shakes his head, unable to speak and reveal his voice.
Taxian-Jun lifts Chu Wanning off him and spins him around to face outwards where he can see the figures on the other side of the veil. He then pulls him back onto his lap, sinking his cock deep into Chu Wanning again. With his feet dangling and without Taxian-Jun’s neck to cling to, all Chu Wanning can do is squeeze his legs tightly around Taxian-Jun in attempt to maintain his balance.
When he places his hands on his own thighs draped over Taxian-Jun’s, Taxian-Jun pulls them away, drags the small table at his side to in front of Chu Wanning and shoves a scroll and brush into his hand.
“This venerable one’s shizun once said I was too forgetful and had terrible handwriting. Seeing as this venerable one’s scribe lost a hand yesterday you need to be of good use while sitting in my court. Write my notes.”
He waves his hand as an indication for the advisors to continue speaking then grabs Chu Wanning’s hips to subtly lift him up and down on his cock.
Chu Wanning tries to balance himself on the table Taxian-Jun pulled in front of him to write on but Taxian-Jun grabs his hand and forces himself upright again and be supported only by the cock spearing deep inside him.
“Do you have no dignity? Leaning on this venerable one’s tables like a unruly disciple? Sit upright.”
Chu Wanning forces himself upright feeling the cock somehow press further in him until Taxian-Jun lifts and drops him again. He tries to write but it’s hard to concentrate on the monotonous drone of the advisors when Taxian-Jun slowly fucks him. He has nothing to cling onto. He wants everyone to leave so he can cling to Taxian-Jun again and be as close as he longs to be.
For another ten minutes he sits with Taxian-Jun buried in his ass before court is dismissed and he’s finally pressed over onto the writing table and the notes he took to be properly fucked.