[OPEN] June Event: a little sweet fruit

[noneforyou]

● WHO: Xue Yang and open!
● WHAT: During a downpour and in the ensuing chaos
● WHEN: June Event
● WHERE: Where the trouble will be
● WARNINGS: Dubcon, violence, noncon in the thread with Jiang Cheng. Sexual content, sometimes with questionable amounts of consent. Character opt-out here.


1. a sound in my ear

[ Xue Yang actually spends several minutes outside when it first starts raining. He's not the sort of person to be particularly bothered by the weather, and he's half expecting it to pass fairly quickly anyway.

It does not, in fact, pass fairly quickly.

Several minutes, and then he's stepping into the nearest building. Xue Yang spends a moment looking back at the storm behind him before he turns to survey his new surroundings. ]


2. a taste on my tongue

[ (Particularly if you are canonblind, please check the information in my opt-out post before tagging this prompt, as this will likely involve some of the worst of Xue Yang's impulses.)

Xue Yang's unfortunate tendency to like sweet things has him eventually sampling, and then consuming entirely, one of the passionfruits. From that moment on, he's a man on a mission: to find someone. Who is that someone? He won't know until he finds them.

But then he does, spotting a figure not too far away. Immediately he heads over, moving much faster than one would normally expect, until he's in range to grab their arm. ]

You.


3. a touch on my skin

[ Xue Yang winds up spending a lot of time around the plants, but the tendrils are the ones that catch his eye the most. Earlier on, he messes up more than once when poking around them, only to find himself snagged and unable to easily pull himself free. But as the week goes on he starts to get a much better idea of how they react, to the point where he can even wrap himself up in them and not actually get trapped. Once he's got a better idea of how that goes, he'll start calling out to those who pass by, ]

Hey, come help a guy out, would you?

[ (Please specify whether you want him to be genuinely trapped or just faking!) ]


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Comments

[noneforyou]

"How? How do you think? I haven't forgotten the look in your eyes right before the powder ruined them. Do you think I'd mistake these for the same eyes I'd destroyed? They're not yours. I heard the stories, and I heard them for years. I don't know how Daozhang Xiao Xingchen has eyes now, but they're exactly the same as the ones on your face. Where else could these have come from?!"

His hand jumps the last gap and suddenly presses against Song Lan, not overly rough but certainly not gentle as he starts to massage him through his robes.

CW: dubcon, violence, will add others if needed.

[bitterfrost]

"So what if you heard the stories. If you hadn't blinded me in the first place do you think he'd have chosen to do what he-" The words break off when the hand presses against him through his robes, Song Lan gasping in a startled breath, his eyes closing for a moment as a wave of want washes over him.

It shouldn't feel like this, not from him but and teeth sink into his lower lip to muffle the moan that wants to escape, the contact enough to have his hips bucking forward.

"Stop...touching me..." He bites each word out, choking down another moan.

[noneforyou]

"And if you hadn't said those things to him, would he still have done it?"

Xue Yang continues to knead as he speaks, leaning in so his face is inches from Song Lan's.

"You told him to go away forever and he tried to; now he's back and you want him to stay? So what did you send him away for? Did you only blame him so he'd feel guilty enough to give you his eyes? You didn't want him to go away at all, and yet you said all those things to him? Daozhang Song, you really are the worst sort of hypocrite."

He gives a deliberate grope to make sure Song Lan's attention is on what he's doing with his hand.

"You tell me to stop, but just feel what's happening down here. You don't want me to stop at all."

[bitterfrost]

"I don't have to explain anything to you" It's harsh, breathless, Song Lan barely managing to stifle the moan that wants to escape at that touch, his body reacting even if he's trying to make it stop.

"I don't...this place is the reason for that." Because he'd never react like this if they weren't already being affected somehow just by being here. It doesn't keep him from shuddering through.

[noneforyou]

Xue Yang manages to get his mouth high enough to give a teasing bite to one of Song Lan's earlobes.

"Tell yourself what you want. It won't change what I'm going to do to you."

He takes his hand away and starts to work on loosening Song Lan's belt.

"Daozhang Song, have you thought about how two men would fuck? ... Do you even know how a man and a woman fuck?"

[bitterfrost]

"Why would I?" It's out almost immediately, Song Lan trying to free his hands, movements accidentally activating his device, although he's not aware of it. But he's wondered, since arriving here, since he and Xingchen had fallen prey to the effects of this place.

"I don't..." Xue Yang removing his belt has him inhaling a breath. "Stop doing that!" It's sharper, even if the tugging at the vines only has them tightening around his arms.

[noneforyou]

"Not even with Daozhang Xiao Xingchen?" A wicked grin spreads across Xue Yang's face, and he lets the belt deliberately fall to the ground. "Then I'm doing you quite the favor, aren't I? You should be grateful. Maybe I'll even teach him for you, too."

Belt now out of the way, Xue Yang starts to untie Song Lan's inner robes, though he leaves his outer robe in place for now.

[bitterfrost]

"You're not doing anyone any favors by doing this, Xue Yang!" And if he could get his hands free, reach his sword, something, he'd end this now, but the vines aren't letting go.

"I'm going to kill you when I get out of here." For this and everything else he's done to earn it.

[noneforyou]

"Daozhang Song, language like that really doesn't suit you. If you wanted to kill me, you should have done it when you had the chance."

He spreads the folds of the robe open, revealing Song Lan's chest and pants. He places his fingers on that skin, then slowly drags them lower, until he reaches fabric hiding an obvious bulge. His gaze flicks up to Song Lan's face.

"Would I be the first person besides yourself to touch you here?"

[bitterfrost]

"Language like that is still better than you deserve." He chokes back another moan when that hand finds the bulge in his pants, his skin flushing red as he tries to edge his hips back, pull away from the warmth of Xue Yang's hand.

[noneforyou]

Xue Yang sneers, gives a single deliberate rub, then pulls his hand back. "Probably. But I wouldn't expect you to even have the language for that."

He moves behind Song Lan, easily crawling between the vines holding him in place without triggering them to reach for himself. Once Xue Yang is settled behind him, he presses himself against Song Lan's body, front to back, and takes a deliberate inhale.

"Now what do you think I'm going to do back here?"

[bitterfrost]

The fact Xue Yang is able to get behind him like that without even being snagged has him even more tense, his eyes closing as he forces out a breath.

"Xue Yang..." It's a harsh exhale, his fingers flexing as he tries to free himself again.

[noneforyou]

"No idea, right? Why would a stuck-up cultivator like you know about this sort of thing?"

He slowly pulls up the back of Song Lan's robes, bunching all the fabric up behind his back in order to expose the back of his pants. Then Xue Yang starts deliberately pulling them down to expose the skin beneath.

Admittedly, Xue Yang has never fucked anyone before. But he's watched plenty enough to know how this should go, even if he has to adapt some things to fuck a man. Not like it should be too hard anyway.

[bitterfrost]

"...You..." It's harsh, Song Lan panting as he tries to pull away from Xue Yang's hands, even if it's ineffective and his pants coming down has him hissing out a breath.

Although his robes are at least still in place in front, a small mercy, but he lets his eyes close, tries to focus on anything else than the man behind him, the humiliation of his current position and the way his body's reacting to it.

"You're going to pay for this later."

[noneforyou]

"I feel like I've heard that from you before. Or maybe it was just from someone else like you, in a position where they couldn't do anything, making threats as if it would scare me. So many people like you make threats they don't follow through on. The moment you skip one, people won't take you seriously anymore; that's why I always follow through on mine. Because now I don't expect any of you to follow through on your threats, so why should I ever be afraid?

"If you want to make me pay for this, Daozhang Song, I'm almost curious what you'd do."

After all, Xue Yang isn't going to do this violently. There would be something satisfying about it, yes, but much more satisfying is taking it slow and making sure Song Lan enjoys it.

His hand closes around a fruit of the kind he discovered earlier (by stepping on it first, at least) and Xue Yang squeezes. It gives a disturbing yet satisfying squelch as its juices leak out and down Xue Yang's hand. Unlike every fruit he knew of back home, this one secretes not a sticky substance but a slick one, that takes much longer than expected to dry out. With everything else going on, it's not hard to guess what it's intended for.

He has no idea how this is going to feel for Song Lan, so Xue Yang starts small, and starts to poke a single wet finger into the man's vulnerable ass.

[bitterfrost]

He's tense, the words keeping his attention although the next time he opens his mouth, it's because of the sensation of that finger pushing into him, Song Lan's hissing out a breath as he tries to pull away from the intrusion.

But it's not painful, it's just alien, the pressure and slickness leaving him breathing a little harder, his head dropping forward slightly. "..Not that." He does manage the words, his fingers twitching, digging into his palms.

[noneforyou]

Does this actually feel good? Well, it probably does, if it's how cutsleeves have sex. If it hurt, they probably wouldn't bother, and would just suck each other off all the time.

He manages to slide the finger all the way in easily, the juice from the fruit doing exactly what he expected it to do. Providing the wetness that a woman has naturally but doesn't happen in the back, it means his finger can move in and out without any problem.

So he adds a second one.

"I'm going to make this feel good, Daozhang Song. And if you want to do this to anyone else, you'll have to remember me and what I'm doing. Any time you want to fuck a man, you'll think about this moment. Any time another man fucks you, you'll be comparing them to me."

[bitterfrost]

It shouldn't feel good, but he's panting, his hips moving restlessly, rocking back towards those fingers as Xue Yang works him open, his eyes closed as he tries to control his breathing, to swallow any sounds that might give Xue Yang the idea he's enjoying this.

And he almost succeeds until his vision goes white for a moment, a shocked cry escaping as he shudders and clenches around those fingers.

[noneforyou]

Xue Yang pauses for a moment. He can't immediately tell if that was good or bad. He's heard more than enough people having sex and killed more than enough people to know that sometimes the reaction to the two is very similar.

So he spends a couple of seconds moving his fingers differently, just in case it was pain, to keep Song Lan from dwelling on it. Then, experimentally, he slowly angles his fingers back into that position and moves them again, keeping a closer eye on Song Lan to see if he can gauge which reaction he's getting.

[bitterfrost]

It still sends pleasure rocketing through him, the moan that escapes this time louder than he'd like it to be, his hips rocking back into those fingers, seeking more of that.

[noneforyou]

Well now, that is obvious. The grin that spreads across his face is audible in his voice.

"Doesn't it feel good? How does it feel to have the same person who crushed your heart make you feel like this?"

Now that he's confident, Xue Yang gives a more deliberate press. He even pushes a third finger in in his confidence.

"Imagine, if you weren't such a stuck-up cultivator, maybe someone else would have taught you this first. All of you are so stuffy that you won't even think about these things, so it's up to someone like me to show you."

[bitterfrost]

"You didn't destroy my heart." It comes out more breathless than he'd like, another moan punctuating the words when those fingers hit that spot inside him again, Song Lan inhaling sharply afterwards.

"You don't know the first thing about me."

[noneforyou]

"I know how to handle your body." He makes sure to press that spot again just to prove his point. "I knew you'd lash out in anger. You couldn't get to me, so you attacked the closest target to you. Are you still acting as his friend, Daozhang Song? Do you wonder if he's afraid you'll turn on him again? What happens the next time you get mad and I'm nowhere to be found?"

He laughs and gives a deliberate twist of his fingers to make sure Song Lan really feels them inside of him.

"Not that any of that matters at this point. Because right now, it's just you and me here. And we're both going to enjoy this."

[bitterfrost]

"I'm not acting anything!" He snaps when the rush of pleasure fades, his body stilling slowly from the way it had jerked when Xue Yang hit that spot. "And what Xingchen and I do is none of your business!"

But oh, that twist of fingers has him biting back a moan, cursing himself because it feels too good with how this place has been messing with him.

[noneforyou]

Xue Yang begins moving those three fingers shallow and deep in earnest, slow for now as he starts to fuck Song Lan open on them. He feels himself getting harder as he imagines replacing them with his cock.

"You're handling this so well, Daozhang Song. Maybe you were meant to do this all along. I bet it will feel even better when I stick my dick in. Aren't you excited? Don't you want to feel that?"