Prince Ling Min sat at the table in a daze as the family of the two stretched to either side chatting away. The closest friends of the pair were at the tables and music played while the food and wine flowed. The bride had no plate in front of him though.

He felt sweat on his brow as the hour grew late into the evening and all that was served to him was in bowls or cups. It had been a harrowing experience to clean himself for this night, and he longed to have a real bite of food again.

Did all ger have to endure this torture on their wedding day? He felt much more sympathetic to all the ger he had known in his lifetime. He rather thought they were a brave lot, now that he was faced with being pushed down by another man. He gulped and took another sip of his wine.

"Don't drink too much, brother, or you will not be able to walk out of this hall with your head held high." The Emperor murmured to him from his right side.

"Yes... it's just..." He gulped and glanced at his taller and more composed brother. The older brother smiled at him and patted his hand.

"Relax. Remember, he loves you. You will be just fine." He looked past Ling Min at the happily smiling man speaking to Yu Father. Ling Min followed his sight and realised how relaxed and happy his new husband looked. It made his countenance imperceptibly soften.

"Yes. I will be more than fine." Prince Ling Min acknowledged to both of them. The General glanced over at him and their eyes met suddenly. Ling Min smiled at him and he blushed a little before looking away.

The audience was caught between their desire to aww at the two, or gag from all the dogfood being flung about the head table. It wasn't just the newlywed grooms, but the Emperor was just as bad while he spoiled his pregnant First Wife with relish.

The gong began to sound through the small hall, and some of the revelers got up with big mischievous grins. General Yu stood up and shook his head at them as they approached, calling themselves their 'honour guard.'

"Great General, let us escort you and your new 'wife' ah?" The Captain called out with a big smile. Prince Ling Min was blushing madly and hiding behind his hand as the guards began encouraging them to leave.

"Next person to speak spends the next lunar month cleaning up after the horses." General Yu stated calmly as he held out a hand for Prince Ling Min. The guards all stopped short and sulked but kept quiet as the two came around the table.

The two left the hall to dead silence, as the remaining guests had heard the threat, and knowing the General... they had decided not to find out if the same applied to them. Emperor Jian Jun and his First Wife both watched with small smiles on their faces.

"Thank you, General." Prince Ling Min said suddenly as they sat in the chaise which would take them to General Yu's home. Yu Zhi looked at him in some surprise.

"Why are you being so polite now?" He murmured to the unsure looking man.

"Ah?" Ling Min looked at him a little stupidly. Yu Zhi flicked him on his forehead with an impassive face.

"Stupid prince. You can call me 'husband' now, or 'Ah Zhi' if you want, but now that it's not teasing you get all tongue tied? Honestly, what are you even thanking me for?" He shook his head as he scolded his male bride. Ling Min held his sleeve a little tighter and put his face into his husband's shoulder.

"Sorry... I am overthinking again. I'm just really glad you said yes, H-husband." His face felt so hot as he flushed after saying it. Yu Zhi looked down at his blushing bride with fondness. As much as this man had teased and tormented him, it was amusing now to see him lose his confidence.

Yu Zhi turned towards him and lifted his chin with a firm hand. He wiped a stray tear from his cry baby prince's cheek and placed a firm and tender kiss upon his pouting lips. Ling Min looked floored.

"You... you have never kissed me first before." He mumbled after licking his lips. Yu Zhi rolled his eyes and was going to turn back, but his bride held him so he couldn't. "Not... not that I mind, h-husband."

Yu Zhi looked at those pleading eyes with a sense of powerlessness. It was somewhat frustrating to know that this man in front of him could simply conquer him with a look. He would keep that knowledge to himself though. It was dangerous ah!

"You have never given me a chance, stupid prince." He flicked his forehead again, then kissed him harder just for good measure. Both of them lost themselves in the feel of the others' lips upon them, tasting the person they felt the closest to in all the universe.

"Ah Min, we've stopped." General Yu said in a dazed voice. Ling Min nodded with hazy eyes. "No, I mean we have arrived." He then said a bit clearer. He cleared his throat awkwardly as Ling Min looked away at the waiting courtyard of people and suddenly came to his senses.

"Oh my gods, how long have we been sitting here?" He asked in a hushed voice with shame. Yu Zhi grinned and stroked his bride's hair soothingly.

"Not long... only a few minutes." He couldn't resist saying to tease the man. Ling Min covered his face and took a deep breath. "Come on. They are all waiting for us."

The two stepped out of the chaise, first the General and then his bride. The household had put aside their thoughts on the matter long ago, so they welcomed the master and new mistress warmly. Both were ceremonially brought to the mistress' quarters, and then categorically left alone.

None of the serving staff felt it appropriate to be there while the young gentlemen undressed for the bedding. It was too much to ask them to help in this situation. A good thing the two men felt the same way and sighed in relief when they vacated the chambers.

"Did... did you prepare...?" Yu Zhi asked awkwardly with a strong blush and refusing to meet the Prince's eyes. Ling Min wanted to just nod, but he wasn't looking so he just grunted.

"En. D-do you have the..." His voice trailed off and he coughed at the end. He played with the belt around his waist without pulling it off. This was too uncomfortable.

"Yes." General Yu felt like he would rather be facing a few thousand troops right now, rather than his nervous bride. He resolutely turned towards the man and pulled him into his arms. "What are you so nervous for? You are making me nervous too ah!"

Ling Min chuckled at the words and sank into his husband's embrace. Their lips connected again, and their worries melted from them with the comforting action. Min's arms wrapped around Zhi's waist tightly.

"Ah Min, I would never hurt you. You know that right?" Yu Zhi whispered as they broke apart for a breath. Ling Min nodded slightly.

"I know. Let's... uh, get undressed now." He looked up shyly as he tugged on Yu Zhi's belt. Zhi smiled and helped his bride to undress him to his under clothes. Then they removed Ling Min's finery as well. General Yu made sure to fold everything neatly, and Min smiled affectionately at the actions.

They sat on the bed, and so as not to scare each other, they did some kissing and petting with the last of the clothing on. Yu Zhi didn't want to wait any longer, and he pulled the collar of the robe open to kiss down his bride's neck and to his chest.

"Ah Zhi, I am not a woman. I don't have... eh!?" Ling Min was stopped in his tracks as Yu Zhi sucked one of his pert nipples into his mouth and bit it gently. He covered his face as a rush of heat surprised him while his chest was licked and sucked mercilessly.

"Does it feel good, Ah Min?" The deepened voice laced with passion left no doubt to either of them that Yu Zhi was enjoying himself.

"Feels weird. Do something else, please?" Ling Min asked with a slightly breathless tone. Yu Zhi looked up from the reddened chest and grinned mischievously. Who was this man, and what had he done with his shy husband? Ling Min thought with sudden unease.

It took no time for the prince's under garments to be stripped away completely and lay upon the floor in a pile. His husband hovered over the revealed flesh with a dark look of hunger that Ling Min had only seen a flash of the night of the Emperor's wedding.

Now it was all encompassing, unrestrained, and somewhat terrifying as it was directed at his vulnerable naked self. He moved to cover his little prince, but his hands were shoved aside and pinned by one strong hand above his head.

"You look very tempting like this, Ah Min. Where should I continue?" Yu Zhi's other hand trailed over the sensitive buds on his chest, tweaking them slightly to tease the prince.

"Ah! Not there..." Ling Min whimpered as it shot an electric pulse of discomfort through his veins. General Yu narrowed his eyes and let his other hand run over the slight abs beneath him, continuing until it lay only inches from the most sensitive organ.

"Where then, Ah Min? Where should I touch you?" He growled with a teasing stare. Ling Min squirmed a little under his gaze. He bit his bottom lip and thrust his hips up so his little prince came even closer to the calloused hand that provoked him.

"Please... H-husband..." He begged prettily with damp eyes. Yu Zhi felt his sanity slipping away at the beautiful man beneath him. He leaned closer, just a hairsbreadth away from the panting lips, before claiming them fiercely.

Ling Min moaned and felt his body go weak and boneless from the onslaught. He felt hands caressing his body, slowly pumping his awakened little prince, and the weight of the man who now pressed him into the bed.

He arched into the feelings that were overwhelming him, ready to lose himself in the embrace of his love. Quickly he felt his control spiraling away from him, and before he could protest, he was spilling onto his own stomach with a violent shudder.

"Ah Min, how are you so sensitive? Gods be praised you are so beautiful like this. I can't wait to bury myself deep inside you." The sinful words spilled from the afore innocent General like a wave of passion. He sat back and looked down at the mussed prince with satisfaction.

His hands swiftly took up the bottle of lubrication and poured it down between his legs. His long, strong and clever fingers stroked in the cleft of his backside before pushing at his tight chrysanthemum. Ling Min grasped the covers and gasped as the first digit broke through the ring of muscles.

"Easy now, my love. I've got you. Just relax and your husband will take good care of you." The whispered promise burned in the prince's ear. He tried to squirm away, but the great general held his hips down firmly and twisted his fingers inside wickedly.

"Zhi... don't be mean to me..." His whimpers only incited the man above him to want to tease him more. A roguish grin spread across Yu Zhi's face and he pressed another finger in deep. Ling Min clutched at the bed and his toes curled as those digits stroked something good inside.

"Do you feel that Min? I am going to rub it when I press myself inside. Do you want me to go inside and make you feel good?" He flicked his fingers over the spot a few times before thrusting lightly and ignoring it.

He wanted the prince to be maddened with want and begging for it. It would be so much sweeter that way if they both enjoyed it. He shoved another finger in to stretch him out and closed his eyes to savour the tightness around his skin.

"Can't... I can't..." Ling Min panted and sweat dotted his forehead as he tried to breath through the pinch and stroking of those insistent fingers.

"You can... I know you can Min darling. Just breath and relax." Yu Zhi coaxed him. He sat back and took off his robes, revealing his chiseled body to the thirsty man beneath him. Ling Min sucked in a gasp as he finally got to see the splendid man he married.

"So... so strong..." He reached out as Yu Zhi leaned over him. He traced the rock-hard muscles with a reverent touch. Yu Zhi smiled at his bride's lustful glance and he coated himself with more lubricant. Ling Min gulped at the strength of the little general as it stood at attention and ready.

"Ready for me, Ah Min?" He asked as he pressed him down, kissing and nipping his lips. Ling Min hesitated a second, then nodded his head sheepishly. He felt that hard thing poking at the cleft between his cheeks and tried to concentrate on kissing.

It slid home slowly and painfully at first. The skin gave way to the steel like flesh, unfurling around it and tightening so that the general was gasping for air. It was hot and soft, wet and undulating around him. He clenched his teeth to hold off his own pleasure response that was threatening.

"Ah... Min... you need to relax a bit more." He gruffly said into his lover's ear. Ling Min shuddered and tried to take deep breaths. It just made the fiery rod sink deeper inside and both of them huffed.

"Zhi Zhi, ah, you... when did you grow up so much?" The Prince whimpered as the length pushed so deep inside, he thought it might pierce his belly! Yu Zhi couldn't help the laugh that was startled from his lips.

"St-stupid prince... what are you saying at a time like this..." He admonished the man beneath him. As punishment, he pulled himself back out and slammed forward with his hips. Ling Min cried out, whether from intense pleasure or pain it was hard to tell.

"Mean... so mean..." He whimpered as tears cascaded down his face. He wrapped his arms about the strong shoulders though, and his legs draped up about his waist to hold him there.

"Yes, I am your mean and cruel husband... hold me close and I will make it all better." General Yu teased the man, rolling his hips forward to grind into his depths and pulling out to thrust himself back inside.

Truly he kept his word as the prince's insides were rubbed and plundered until he was shaking from it and his legs felt weak. His husband had no mercy on him as he took him over and over into the night, up to the heavens and beyond with pleasure.

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dogfood -lovey-dovey couples stuff

En -usually a short grunt sort of sound, affirmative, means yes

Chrysanthemum -slang for rear hole