58 58

Seizing the Throne Mimo 3742 words 2026-03-19 14:08:23

In the bathhouse of the mining university, faint candlelight flickered, and a delicate fragrance lingered in the air. Through the gently rising pale mist, two naked figures could be vaguely seen within the bath. Pale pink petals floated densely atop the clear water, concealing their bodies beneath the surface. Beigong Qiyi scooped up a handful of water and gently poured it over the man beside him, whose eyes were closed as if napping. The man's long, wet hair was tangled with pink peach blossom petals, clinging to his fair skin. Water trickled down his rounded shoulders, clear and tender.

Beigong Qiyi’s hand wandered over the man’s sculpted form, the skin beneath his palm as smooth as fine silk. Perhaps annoyed by the youth’s teasing, Beigong Juechen opened his eyes, furrowing his brows as he looked at him. Beigong Juechen’s emerald green eyes were blurred by steam. Beigong Qiyi gazed at him, as if bewitched, leaned in to embrace his slender neck, and pressed his lips to the man’s rosy mouth. Yet their lips had barely touched before Beigong Qiyi was thrown aside by the prepared man.

The youth, tossed away, pouted, looking aggrieved at the man. Beigong Juechen lounged against the edge of the bath, raising his brow, unmoved. The youth wrinkled his delicate nose and suddenly dove deep beneath the water. Beigong Juechen, rubbing his brow in exasperation, was about to shift position when he felt a warm body pressing close.

Beigong Qiyi wrapped his arms tightly around the man’s lean waist, dragging him into the deepest part of the bath. With his strength lost, Beigong Juechen could not breathe underwater and was forced to kiss the mischievous, smiling Beigong Qiyi. The beauty fell into his arms, offering his lips willingly. Beigong Qiyi’s smile grew, and he fiercely pressed the man’s warm lips, transferring his inner energy.

Their long hair floated wildly atop the water, at times entangling with each movement. Pink peach blossom petals clung to their tresses, creating an endless, enchanting scene of beauty. The man's thick lashes cast a fan-shaped shadow upon his pale skin. Beigong Qiyi stared unblinkingly, as if wanting to remember forever Beigong Juechen’s vulnerability and beauty in that moment. Feeling the youth’s burning gaze, Beigong Juechen’s lashes quivered, and he slowly opened his emerald eyes.

The instant their eyes met, Beigong Qiyi heard his heart beat.

Beigong Juechen looked away, and the red cinnabar mark on the youth’s forehead entered his vision. He remembered that even as a child, Beigong Qiyi had not fully grown, but his future unrivaled beauty was already evident—especially the cinnabar mark, vivid and almost enchanting. Beigong Juechen recalled clearly that he had once felt aversion toward the youth.

Beigong Qiyi was the most stunningly beautiful person the Beigong clan had ever produced, yet possessed feminine features despite being male. However, when Beigong Juechen saw the ruthless, fierce look in the young boy’s eyes, his aversion slowly faded. He realized that no matter how mesmerizing Beigong Qiyi was, he belonged to the Beigong clan, with cold, unfeeling blood flowing in his veins. So at that time, he took the boy’s hand.

Yet he never expected that while he took Beigong Qiyi’s hand then, Beigong Qiyi wished to bind him for a lifetime.

The hands gripping the man’s waist tightened. Beigong Qiyi hooked his tongue in the humid air, lifting Beigong Juechen with a splash of water. Instinctively, Beigong Juechen closed his eyes.

Beigong Qiyi pressed the man against the edge of the bath, their naked bodies intimately joined. Beigong Juechen braced his hands against the youth’s shoulders, forcefully pushing him away. Beigong Qiyi stared at the man, his dark eyes tinged with crimson. Beigong Juechen’s brow twitched, and he slammed his fist onto the water's surface.

The splashing water blurred Beigong Qiyi’s vision. Seizing the moment, Beigong Juechen flipped out of the bath, but in the next instant, Beigong Qiyi caught his ankle and dragged him back into the water. Holding both of the man's ankles, Beigong Qiyi spread his legs wide, embedding himself completely between them.

His slightly erect member rubbed against Beigong Juechen’s inner thigh. Beigong Juechen’s face darkened instantly. “Is your mind always thinking about how to rut anywhere, anytime?” The man's voice was low and hoarse, yet carried an indescribable allure. Beigong Qiyi teasingly played with the man's dusky pink nipples, laughing, “Who told you to be so delicious, big brother? You’re always tempting me!”

“Tempting you?” Beigong Juechen scoffed. “How come I’ve never noticed?” Beigong Qiyi snorted, playing with the man's long hair as he complained, “You know I lose control whenever I see your body, yet you agreed to bathe with me. If that’s not temptation, what is?”

Beigong Juechen shifted, finding a comfortable position, and laughed, “By your logic, I have no need to tempt you at all.” Beigong Qiyi gripped the man’s waist, seating him on the jade platform at the edge of the bath. He lifted one of the man’s legs high onto his shoulder, gazing down at that secret place beneath him.

Beigong Juechen leaned against the tall, white jade pillar, legs spread wide, allowing the youth to look freely, his face showing no sign of discomfort. After a moment, Beigong Qiyi crouched, gently kissing the man’s entrance.

Beigong Juechen’s body trembled, kicking the youth away. Beigong Qiyi, in the midst of his excitement, was suddenly booted aside. He suppressed his surging desire, looking up in confusion at Beigong Juechen. Beigong Juechen cast him a glance, then lowered his head, muttering, “Too dirty.”

Beigong Qiyi was momentarily stunned, then began to laugh softly. He walked to the man's side, lightly saying, “How could it be dirty? I only want to taste every inch of your body, from inside out, leaving nothing untouched.” As he spoke, his bright red tongue slowly licked his lower lip, and Beigong Juechen’s body suddenly grew hot.

The youth’s slender fingers slid slowly and deliberately down the man's throat, finally probing into the softened entrance, already relaxed from the hot spring. A trace of coldness flashed in Beigong Juechen’s eyes, but the youth, lost in desire, did not notice.

His fingers teased the warm, moist walls. His other hand deftly played with Beigong Juechen’s member, skilled and practiced. With no effort to suppress his desire, the man’s thick shaft gradually swelled in the youth’s hand.

The fingers deep inside pressed against a certain spot, making Beigong Juechen shudder, his member fully erect. Beigong Qiyi’s lips curled into a smile, his hands moving faster.

Beigong Juechen’s fists clenched tightly, low moans spilling from his lips. The fingers inside had become two, and Beigong Qiyi pressed hard against the man’s sensitive spot, while his other hand gripped the shaft firmly. Beigong Juechen braced himself against the white jade floor, arching his head back, breathing low and deep as hot, milky fluid spurted into Beigong Qiyi’s hand.

Beigong Juechen leaned against the pillar with eyes closed, droplets falling from his brow—uncertain if sweat or water. Beigong Qiyi licked the cum from his palm, watching the man’s slight panting. His dark eyes darted mischievously, a wicked smile appearing at his lips.

Feeling the youth approach again, Beigong Juechen didn’t bother to resist, allowing Beigong Qiyi to kiss him. Unexpectedly, a salty, musky fluid entered his mouth. Beigong Juechen’s eyes snapped open to see the youth’s smiling phoenix eyes.

Annoyance flickered in Beigong Juechen’s emerald gaze. Beigong Qiyi’s smile deepened, and he closed his eyes, deepening what had meant to be a brief kiss.

He had spoken true—Beigong Juechen was indeed too delicious.

The water on their bodies slowly dried. Suddenly, Beigong Juechen pushed the youth, who was kissing him, down onto the floor. He sat astride the youth, legs wide, reaching out to lift Beigong Qiyi’s sharp chin, gazing down into his surprised eyes, murmuring, “You’ve topped me so many times—shouldn’t it be your turn now?”

The surprise faded from Beigong Qiyi’s gaze. He idly ran his fingers through the man’s glossy black hair, studying those unfathomable emerald eyes. He shook his head, laughing softly, “No.”

As if expecting this answer, Beigong Juechen showed no displeasure. He released the youth’s chin, lifted himself slightly, and pressed his cleft against Beigong Qiyi’s erect shaft, raising a brow, “If that’s the case, then I’ll take the lead.” The youth’s dark eyes grew brighter. He pulled the man’s neck down, planting a kiss on his rosy lips, “Why not?”

Beigong Juechen pressed his lips together, spreading his entrance and slowly lowering himself onto Beigong Qiyi’s shaft. Though already stretched from earlier, his entrance had tightened again. Beigong Juechen’s brows knit in pain; he gripped the youth’s shoulders and abruptly sat down hard, taking it all at once.

“Ah…” Beigong Qiyi let out a low gasp tinged with pain. Beigong Juechen looked at his pinched face and chuckled, “I haven’t said it hurts, but you’re already in pain.” Beigong Qiyi wrinkled his nose, gritting his teeth, “Big brother, you did that on purpose!” That sudden drop nearly broke him!

Beigong Juechen endured the burning pain, arching his waist. Beigong Qiyi quickly pressed his thigh, hoarsely saying, “Wait, big brother, let me adjust first.” Beigong Juechen raised a brow and firmly slapped the youth’s hand away, “Bear it.” With that, he began moving his hips.

Blood trickled from where their bodies joined. The youth's shaft moved more freely within the man’s body. Beigong Qiyi stared unblinking at the man above him. Beigong Juechen’s exquisitely handsome face was calm, expressionless, untouched by desire.

Beigong Qiyi narrowed his eyes, gripping the man’s recently spent member. Beigong Juechen paused, inhaling deeply, clenching around the youth’s shaft, shifting angles to search for his sensitive spot. At last, the hard shaft brushed against it, and Beigong Juechen’s body flushed faintly red.

That long-cold, indifferent face finally showed traces of passion. Beigong Qiyi stared hungrily, wishing to devour him whole.

And indeed, he did just that—devoured him from every angle, leaving nothing behind.

Beigong Qiyi sped up his hand, the fully erect shaft throbbing. He knew the man was about to climax, but suddenly released his grip.

Pleasure reached its peak but could not be released. Beigong Juechen gasped, glaring up in annoyance. The youth grinned wickedly, “Big brother already came once—this time, I’ll release first, then you can.” Beigong Juechen cursed under his breath, reaching for himself, but the youth caught both his hands, “No cheating, big brother.”

Beigong Juechen scowled, forced to speed up, letting the youth thrust into him again and again. Beigong Qiyi closed his eyes, holding Beigong Juechen tightly, releasing hot fluid deep inside the man. At the same moment, he quickly stroked the man’s shaft, making him release again.

Author’s Note: Oh la la, the top returns for this chapter. If nothing goes wrong, we’ll resume daily updates. Though it’s a niche story, will anyone be happy? 166 Reading Network