CHAPTER 19: OLD TALE: THE NIGHT

WARNING: RAPE

"You are going to serve me tonight."

The moment Zedong heard those words, he was harshly gripped by the hair and dragged towards the bed, he wasn't strong enough to oppose the strength of the man and plumped in the bed just like how a beauty was being dragged by him.

He soon panicked feeling the wet and wrinkled sheets beneath him, he trembled as he try to crawl out, however, before he could even blink, his hair was gripped again. His scalp almost stretched when those big, wide hands pulled him over and fell on the person's arms.

He lifted his eyes just to see the drunken face of the general, his breathing unstable as he stare at Zedong lustfully.

"M-My lord, I-I am not....---" he tried to beg for mercy again but he was hushed with the same finger that soon rubbed his soft and pinkish lips.

The General's mind was clouded by the strong scent of Magnolia coming from the man, scented like the strongest aphrodisiac or an omega in heat, he eventually lost reasoning. And when he touched Zedong's lips again, his arousal rose again immediately leaned to kiss him, pressing him hard so that he can completely conquer his senses.

Zedong was groaning, struggling to free himself but it was all a waste as their tongues played against each other, his mouth being filled by the other's hunger.

His hair that was always tied in a messy bun hung loosely on his face and shoulders, hiding the tears that started brimming in his eyes.

He felt helpless and weak, he couldn't move and couldn't even take his arms against his oppression. The man has been turning his head in different angles to invade every corner of his mouth and he couldn't do anything. His breathing became unstable because of the fact he couldn't breathe from the intensity of the kiss, his mind started to gobble, his face flushed in deep red.

He couldn't breathe... He couldn't...

Before he could pass out, the general pulled out making him take an inhale loudly, he coughed while taking some air. He feared that he almost died by that moment.

But it was only a matter of seconds when he felt that lips again on his neck, sucking and licking traveling downwards as the man's hands rubbed each corner of his body, his disheveled clothes became more loosened and his hands easily penetrated the insides, touching his skin.

He felt the general's paws pinching his waist as he started untying the sash. Zedong finally snapped. He struggled against him again, his arms and legs waving off from his hold, exerting the depleting energy he has but only to be slapped hard on the cheeks.

"You squirm too much." the man uttered, eyes cold and indifferent.

Zedong froze, his mind went blank from the slap, the itching and numbing feeling of that man's palm that lingered on his cheeks.

He remained daze as the general stripped his clothes, kissing his white and jaded shoulders beneath the old and patched robes.

His scent was getting stronger and stronger so the impatient desire of the general didn't contain his beastly behavior and ripped off his pants, revealing the long and fair legs of the servant that no one ever saw except for his lover.

He parted them open and ripped off Zedong's underpants, leaning over to take that average beam that exerts the strongest scent on the servant's body.

"Ha!" Zedong gasped, his arms flew forward as that strange feeling of being occupied got to him.

His face red as the general vigorously takes him, sucking and licking, wanting him to come.

The humiliation and shame were overpowering him as he slowly reach his peak, the general's mouth and tongue were too skilled on this matter that he can feel the intensity of the pleasure.

He was concealing his sounds but couldn't help to let out a painful groan when he reached the climax, he knew he let out a lot of liquid below and couldn't face the man.

But the general was too indulged, everything inside him smelt like Magnolia and the sweetest of them all was this.

He licked his mouth that was dripping with white and hurriedly took off his heavy robes, showing those bulky muscles and scars visible on his well-tanned skin. He slowly leaned to kiss Zedong gently, sticky and wet as he lift his legs.

Zedong trembled terribly knowing what will happen but all of his energy was gone and could only shut his eyes close as the general led his huge thing to his entrance.

He didn't know direct penetration since he was always gentle with Yu Yan but he heard himself scream in utmost pain, tears rolled on his eyes as he took hold of the sheets beneath him while trembling.

It tore.

He felt himself being split apart as that thing entered him, tearing his entrance and wall with its hardness.

He felt like an arm just penetrated him.

"Ugh..." the general groaned since Zedong is so tight, holding him down.

And because he didn't care about anything and thought of his bed warmers as pieces of trash, he took a deep breath and thrust hard!

"AH!!!" Zedong bent forward as he screamed, eyes wide open as he momentarily forgot to breathe. He exhaled in sharp breathes, trying to calm himself from the pain, his legs were trembling, and felt his abdomen been torn apart.

IT HURTS.

IT HURTS.

The general just successfully tore everything down and had his thing occupy Zedong's inside, reaching the peak.

He began to thrust, their bodies moved in sync as he indulge in the sweetness of the magnolia scent.

"Ah...so good...it's so good inside..." he muttered as thrust with more force, exploring more of the servant's inside.

Addicting and beautiful.

His mind wandered as the magnolia scent go stronger.

While Zedong painfully groans in every thrust, the creak of the bed wants him to cut his ears and the man's kisses were making him nauseated, tears continuously went down in his eyes as he tries to shut himself down hoping that it's not real. That everything is not real.