"Head to the Dragon Pavilion." The Emperor ordered the guards, and they turned the double chair in that direction before the two of them got in. Du Fen's leg was pressed against Jian Jun's and his heart raced madly. Did he hear that right? He was staying in the Emperor's personal room? Oh my gods!

They sat in awkward silence as they moved from the outer palace to the inner palace. Once the more public area was gone, Jian Jun turned slightly in the seat and wrapped his arm about Du Fen snugly.

"Don't be afraid. I... I like you very much." He said stiffly. Du Fen smiled and looked up at him.

"I know. Your brother told me." He replied mischievously. Jian Jun looked annoyed and raised a brow at him. "What? You want me to say I like you too?" He grinned at the Emperor cheekily.

"Not if you don't mean it." Jian Jun mumbled a little and almost pouting. Du Fen chuckled a little and snuggled into his chest.

"Ah Great Emperor, I would never say something I did not mean, so... that must mean I like you very much too." He felt the man's heartbeat increase and his arm tightened a little about him. A kiss was placed carefully upon his head, and then they had arrived at the Dragon Palace.

The Emperor assisted his new bride down from the sedan, taking Du Fen's arm and practically dragging him inside. The guards and serving staff were shocked as they came barrelling through, as they were not supposed to be there. The bride's chambers were normally used for the wedding rites, not the Emperor's.

"Shouldn't we be going to my room, Your Majesty?" Du Fen asked out of breath, trying to move his legs layered with too much cloth to keep up with him.

"Yes, but I don't want to take you where others have been taken first. It doesn't feel right." Jian Jun said with finality.

"Uh, are... are you going to... take my purity tonight?" Du Fen got up the courage to ask with a furrowed brow. They arrived at the inner chamber and Jian Jun turned to him suddenly.

"I would like to. Can I?" Du Fen was speechless. The Emperor frowned in distress. "Please, please don't ask me not to. I have waited for months for this. Shall I beg on my knees? I will if you will say to." The Emperor began to kneel down and Du Fen stopped him in horror.

"What are you doing!? I never said I wouldn't let you. Enough with the begging stuff. You can, alright!?" He protested with a red face. Jian Jun looked at him hopefully.

"Really, I can?" He asked, sidling in close. Du Fen scoffed at him.

"You are my husband now, and the Emperor. Of course you can have my purity." He insisted, not really thinking about the words.

"Tonight?" Jian Jun's face looked a little crafty and hopeful, his face coming down to nuzzle into the boy's neck. Du Fen let out a shuddering breath.

"It is expected tonight, so... yes. We are married now, so we should get it over with." He was thinking about the accelerated heat and pain when he said the words with a small voice. Jian Jun furrowed his brows and looked down at him. "Just... mother said it will hurt at first, so try to be gentle."

He looked up at Jian Jun nervously and tugged his sleeve, and the Emperor suddenly understood the boy's words. He was worried about the pain, not regretting marrying him or reluctant to let his new husband touch him. It was true that waiting for something painful was more torturous sometimes that actually feeling it.

"Of course, Ah Fen. I will be very gentle. I promise." Jian Jun promised him. Du Fen nodded and then tried to untie his robes clumsily. He had to get Jian Jun to help him with it, and the two of them managed to get undressed from their finery after a few tries.

If they had gone to Du Fen's room, there were servants waiting to help them, but since it was just the two of them they had to muddle through it by themselves. It leads them to a bit of laughter anyways, which breaks the tense mood, and a very messy bed chamber by the time they were done.

Robes were strewn all over, as well as jewelry and hair pins. Jian Jun had him down to his under robe and pants, and the emperor himself had only his under pants on now. Du Fen felt shy, and a little excited as he was gently laid on the bedding.

Their hair got in the way a bit, and Jian Jun seemed determined to have him wholly naked before him. Du Fen protested a little, but eventually relented when he was kissed into submission by the taller man. Those lips made tracks all over the boy's neck, torso and stomach.

Du Fen squirmed in arousal as he was played with and bit his lip to prevent any lewd begging and moans from escaping. Jian Jun caught on to this and pulled his bottom lip free with a 'tsking' sound. He was kissed furiously and a hand ran over his erect manhood, making him moan and thrust wantonly.

"That's it, Ah Fen. Show me how much you like it. Tell me how much you want it." He whispered into the boy's ear, tickling him and making him shiver. Their manhoods were pressed together and rubbed until Du Fen was arching, ready to cumm. Jian Jun reached down and rubbed the cleft of his cheeks suggestively.

Du Fen opened his legs so his husband might climb between them. He felt long fingers press inside and rub his secret spots just inside. He shot his load suddenly as a good spot was pressed. Jian Jun took the fluid and rubbed it over himself, readying to put it inside.

"Are you sure you are alright with this, Ah Fen? I won't stop once I have started, and I can't stop if I am to satisfy you." He asked with a seductive voice. Du Fen nodded and pulled at him.

"I want you, Jian Jun." His mouth was dry as he looked over the man that leaned above him. He didn't know what his husband waited for. "Uh... please go ahead. I am okay with you satisfying my heat." His cheeks burned with embarrassment. That seemed to do it.

Jian Jun pressed himself against Du Fen's hole and slowly eased inside. He raised the boy's hips up, and pressed forward to find the secondary passage inside that was at the front. Du Fen felt pressure and arched his back with a gasp.

When Jian Jun found it and slipped inside, Du Fen's eyes rolled back with the intense pleasure. It definitely felt like a pinch when his purity was broken, but he barely noticed as his husband's length slid home because it also pressed hard against the boy's prostate.

The sudden release of hormones he was told about was more like a tidal wave when it broke. Du Fen felt his whole body heat up and shake with need. Jian Jun watched his expression turn hazy with a loving look. He waited for the boy to settle and move his hips by himself.

"Ju... ju... ah..." Du Fen trembled and grasped at Jian Jun's shoulders. He felt his lower half begin to pulse and wet with his honey without either of them moving. It began to itch needily and he thrust his hips towards his husband in an effort to relieve himself.

"So beautiful..." Jian Jun whispered before he took up sating the boy's pleasure himself. He slid out of the clenching hole and rammed himself back in with the help of the slick that seemed to pour out around his length. The intoxicating smell wrapped around his senses and his heart raced.

He couldn't hold himself back, kissing and nipping at the golden skin beneath him, ignoring the powder that dusted his skin and causing all manner of marks on his neck and chest. He ground his hips into his new wifey with satisfaction, relishing the tight squeeze about him.

Du Fen let out all manner of pants, sighs, whimpers and cries as he was almost violently taken the first time. His face flushed and tears spilled down his cheeks as he allowed himself to abandon all semblance of nobility or rigid masculinity. Just then he was a newly wed Ger enjoying his first time with his husband.

Jian Jun flooded his insides with his seed, but both of their frantic movements barely slowed. The Emperor wanted more. More of the boy's expressions and sweet sounds. He swallowed the cries that spilled from Du Fen's lips into deep kisses, and caressed every inch of him with his hands.

Jian Jun took hold of his wifey's little Lord and pumped it in time to his sloppy thrusts. Then he raised his lover's legs into the air and pushed deep inside. He felt the shudder of the lad's legs as he spurted uselessly between them and couldn't help but cumm again into the warmth that surrounded him at the intensely gorgeous sight.

"Ah Jun... aren't you done yet? I need to sleep a bit...." Du Fen was begging him in a tired voice, so he slowed his movements. His exhausted words fell on deaf ears though, as Jian Jun didn't stop completely.

He rolled his hips at the apex and let his gentle grinding satisfy them both. Du Fen whimpered as the feelings rolled in his stomach once more, the ger heat giving him the energy to keep going through. It made him feel insatiable even as he wanted to sleep.

Jian Jun lowered his leg to the side and pressed onto his back, biting at the nape of his neck and shoulders with passion as he pushed in from behind slowly. Du Fen was pressed into the soft surface as the man's little Emperor slid in and out with abandon and no sign of stopping.

"I'm sorry Ah Fen... I've been waiting so long... I can't stop... you feel so good." His deep and impassioned voice caressed Du Fen's ear and he gripped the sheets. They both rocked in a rhythm old as time itself until Du Fen was too tired to even move.

Jian Jun spilled inside yet again, and Du Fen sighed briefly in relief as the man's movements slowed and stopped. He felt soft kisses and caresses as he was tucked into the man's chest and held in a warm embrace.

They both drifted to sleep for a few hours before Du Fen was awoken in a sweat and required to relieve his heat once more... in the most delicious ways.

*

Meanwhile back at the banquet, Prince Ling Min was steadily getting a little drunk. A few noble's daughters were attempting to speak with him, but he was not interested. Instead he stumbled his way over to the General's table and sat next to him to stare.

"Quit staring at me, princeling." General Yu said under his breath.

"I don't want to. You are too handsome... hic... did you know that?" Prince Ling Min said. General Yu snorted into his cup and took a drink.

"Hardly. You should have your eyes checked." He responded, not taking the tipsy man's flirting too seriously.

"You are also strong and smart... hic... You know I like you, right?" Prince Ling Min said with no fear. The General jerked to look at him with a warning in his eyes.

"You..." He wasn't sure what he wanted to say, so his word hung in the air. Prince Ling Min rolled his eyes and nudged his arm with his cup.

"Come ooon... you can't act like you don't know what I'm talking about. Just admit it." He scoffed in a whiny voice. A few other Lord Generals glanced in their direction but ignored them.

"You are a prince, and I am a General. It won't work. Just go find a nice girl or Ger to settle down with so your brother has another heir until he begets one himself." General Yu replied with a shake of his head.

"He's already making one I'm sure." Prince Ling Min murmured. General Yu ignored him. He tried to have a drink of wine, but was stopped with a yank on his arm. Prince Ling Min was glaring at him now and pulled him out of his seat, dragging him through the revelers who were still sober enough to still be there, and out into the night.

General Yu stopped dead in the garden and ripped his arm away. He started to walk away with a resigned expression on his face. Prince Ling ruffled his hair up in exasperation and then resorted to throwing his shoe at him.

"Yu Zhi ah! What else do I have to say!? What else do I have to do!?" He yelled at the startled General. The man stood in shock as the prince threw his other shoe, and out of reflex he caught it in his hands.

"I..." He tried to answer him but the drunk prince wouldn't let him.

"If I flirt with you... hic... you call me shameless. If I tell you I like you... hic... you say we aren't suited. You won't meet me in secret, but you won't be with me publicly! Ah Zhi! I want to be with you, you... you stupid man!" He wailed into the night without regard to where they were.

General Yu gathered the other shoe from the ground and approached the raving man who stumbled on the path. He scooped the prince up into his arms and turned tail to run him over to the palace that the Emperor had set for his brother.

Prince Ling Min looked up at the man carrying him with narrowed eyes. It was the first time the General had even touched him so, and he was calculating how he could keep him from setting him down.

He clutched the General's robes tightly and buried his face into the man's neck, sniffing at the musky smell that permeated his clothes. The servants and guards all rushed out of the way as the General brought him to his bed chambers.

"Here now, stop that." He admonished the prince, who was currently nuzzling into his hair and neck in a ticklish way.

"No, you smell really nice. I want to stay here. Can you keep holding me?" He said petulantly into the mans neck. General Yu shivered from the feeling of his hot breath against his bare skin and the stirring in his ear.

"Come on now, be good and go to bed. You are just drunk." He insisted, trying to put the man onto his own bed. The Prince wouldn't let go of him though, and managed to pull him down next to him.

"I don't want to go to bed, unless it is with you. Stay with me tonight. Please?" He climbed on top of the General and wrapped his octopus like arms around the man. General Yu tried to pry him off and get up, but he was not cooperating with him.

"Stop this Prince Ling Min. You and I both know it will never work. You are heir to the throne right now, and the brother of my master the Emperor. I am too far beneath you to be considered." He argued with the persistent man.

"I am not heir to the throne then. I will just be a collateral family of the Emperor. You will marry me, and we will live happily in his service together." Prince Ling Min said calmly as he countered the General's prying hands with moving too close to budge.

"Don't talk nonsense. How will the Emperor let his brother marry a mere General? You must marry to provide alliance or stability." He argued back. Prince Ling Min got mad and lunged forward to bite him. "Ouch!"

"Shut up you. I said you will marry me, and you have no more say in the matter. You... you owed me a favour and refused three times already. My next request must be allowed. I ask you to marry me...hic... so you must marry me." He growled at the shocked looking General.

"But... the Emperor..." He protested. Prince Ling Min kissed his lips to silence him.

"I spoke to him. He agreed. Do I have to ask him for a royal decree? I will you know..." He glared at the general with narrowed eyes. General Yu gulped and shook his head. "So... you will marry me."

General Yu Zhi hesitated a minute, then nodded furiously as the angry prince shoved him onto his back. "Yes, yes... easy now." He held up his hands in surrender and the prince hovered over him threateningly. Then his drunken stupor seemed to clear just enough to realise the position he was in.

"You... you swear you will marry me?" He asked with a blush tinting his cheeks, suddenly feeling a little shy.

"I... I swear I will marry you.... Just, could you let me up?" His voice was a little strained and the prince bit his lip and moved to get off. Yu Zhi groaned when the prince's knee came really close to the man's groin to stimulate him.

"Eh, what's the matter?" The Prince stopped and moved back a little, his leg coming even closer and brushing against the side of the lower man's little General, that was now standing stiff at attention. He didn't notice really though and rubbed against it unconsciously.

"Ah! Prince Ling Min, please get off me." His voice was strained as he tried not to mind the friction on his lower half. Prince Ling Min pouted and laid down on him, suddenly realising the General's predicament.

"No, I don't want to now... Hic..." He shuffled a bit on top of him, grinning as his potential lover groaned from the sensation.

"I'm begging you, Min..." Yu Zhi gritted his teeth as Ling Min purposely rubbed himself on top of him. He felt the wine soaked lips firmly press to his again and felt his reason slipping like sand between his clenched fingers.

"Give in... my dearest general..." The Prince whispered between sweet kisses. Suddenly he was flipped onto his back and kissed fiercely. He welcomed the bruising lips and felt his body go boneless to lay back on the bed.

Then as quickly as he had been subdued, the general leapt from the bed and scuttled over to the door. The Prince protested with a cry as he opened the door and made to leave him there alone.

"Ah Zhi!" He cried out in fear. General Yu stopped in his tracks, looked over with a furiously red face from blushing and reassured him with his firm words.

"Hush! I'm a gentleman. We can do that sort of thing when you aren't drunk... and we are properly married." He scolded him with a pointed finger. And with that, he fled from the room. Prince Ling Min looked a little surprised, and then smiled to himself as he calmly laid back again.

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