He Don’t Want to be Saved Chapter 17

Shudu carefully unraveled Xue Tuzi's robe his pale skin had begun to flush a pink hue. The sweat on his body glistened under the dim light. Shudu's eyes landed on Xue Tuzi's decorative jewelry dangling from his nipples. The piercings were intricate and ornate, a small straight bar penetrated the nipple consisting of two round golden balls on both ends holding the piece together. He slid his finger tenderly, pressing his thumb at the center, his other finger playing with the hangings, embellished with gems. The piece was rather complex, at the center of the bar laid gold hangings in the form of a lotus. A smirk plagued Shudu's face, making his way down to the red ruby tear drop that dangled freely at the bottom, tugging it lightly forcing a moan out of Xue Tuzi's lips.

"As expected from a sex toy." Shudu scoffed, crouching down beside Xue Tuzi's trembling form. With a reluctant sigh, he leaned closer, pressing his lips firmly against the open wound on Xue Tuzi's shoulder. His mouth hovered just a moment, feeling the warmth of the fevered skin beneath his lips, before he began to draw the poison out. The taste of the venom hit him immediately, it was sweet, he tenderly continued to suckle, his lips sealing around the wound each pull sending a strange shiver down Xue Tuzi's spine.

Shudu savored the venom on his tongue, his eyes gleamed with a twisted satisfaction as he swallowed, feeling the warmth of it spread through him like a forbidden delicacy. Xue Tuzi could only moan and groan his face was a fiery shade of red, practically radiating heat as he struggled to keep his composure. His eyes, brimming with unshed tears, shimmered under the dim light, adding to the intensity of his flushed expression. His pupils were blown wide, giving his gaze a hazy, unfocused look, as if he were lost somewhere between reality and a feverish daze.

A faint trail of drool escaped from the corner of his slightly parted, glossy pink lips, shinning as it trickled down to land on the small mole nestled at the edge of his mouth. His breathing was shallow and uneven, each exhale only making his face grow redder, as if he were on the verge of completely losing control.

"Hmm," Shudu murmured to himself, wiping the corner of his mouth with a sly grin. "Not bad… Not bad at all." He glanced down at Xue Tuzi's half-conscious form, his lips curving into a smirk. "You might actually be good for something, after all." He flicked his tongue on Xue Tuzi's nipple, playing with the jewelry as he suckled. He gnawed and tugged at the dangling little gem stones, Xue Tuzi recoiled from the sensation moaning loudly nearly choking on his own spit.

"Master," Xiao Zongzi chimed in, her spider legs clicking as she crawled up to Shudu's face, tapping her spindly legs against his cheek with all the subtlety of a persistent child.

"What?" Shudu grumbled, pulling himself away from Xue Tuzi with a look of pure annoyance. He narrowed his eyes at her, trying to brush her legs away as she poked him repeatedly. Her eyes glinted furiously, clearly perturbed by his actions.

"I'm taking this as payment," he declared, turning his attention back to Xue Tuzi, who laid on the ground, chest rising and falling unevenly with each labored breath. A few faint coughs escaped his mouth before Shudu placed his lips back into the jewel piece, his eye glowing a vibrant red. Every nibble, every bite sent Xue Tuzi in a convulsion of moans and whimpers each growing louder than the last. Shudu sucked on Xue Tuzi's nipple untill it turned a cherry red, that was ready to burst. His saliva clung to Xue Tuzi's nipple while the jewel piece was coated in a thick layer of his drool. Now finally satisfied Shudu released his mouth from Xue Tuzi's chest who was left wheezing.

"Master," Xiao Zongzi sighed, her tone dripping with disapproval as she rolled her eyes. With a surprising gentleness, she let her spider legs trace delicate patterns over Xue Tuzi's dazed and confused face, her touch soft.

Shudu watched her with a smirk, his hand lazily brushing over his own lips, as though savoring the last traces of Xue Tuzi he'd just consumed. "I see now why Xiao Jiao latches on to him," he sneered, his eyes flicking over Xue Tuzi's flushed expression with a gleam of satisfaction. "My son has surprisingly refined taste."

Xiao Zongzi scoffed, crossing a few of her legs with an air of disdain. "Master, you have no shame. You clearly indulged yourself—look at you, savoring every second." She narrowed her eyes, clicking her mandibles in a scolding rhythm.

"Tch." Shudu turned his head away with an exaggerated huff, crossing his arms defiantly. "I've had finer delicacies," he muttered, though a faint, almost smug smile betrayed him. He cast a sidelong glance back at Xue Tuzi, pretending to be unaffected while clearly reveling in the moment.

Xue Tuzi slowly opened his eyes, feeling the lingering warmth on his cheeks and a fierce, smoldering sensation in his chest. "Huh… finally awake, took you long enough," Shudu muttered, his attention fixed on the flames he'd just sparked into life. Xue Tuzi wiped the drool from his face clutching his loose robe, pressing a hand to his chest, uncertain where the intense heat was coming from.

"My Master drained the poison from the bite you received—" Xiao Zongzi began, her voice calm and matter-of-fact. But before she could finish, Shudu interrupted with a sharp scoff. "I don't need that bastard's gratitude."

Xue Tuzi didn't even spare him a glance. "Then I shall offer none." He pushed himself up, swaying slightly, before turning to leave, his steps unsteady as he moved deeper into the tunnel. Each step was a struggle, his body still feeling feverishly warm, his breaths shallow and ragged. What's wrong with me? Why do I still feel so hot? he thought, clutching his robes as beads of sweat trailed down his forehead.

"Tch. Bastard thinks he can just leave us behind," Shudu muttered under his breath. He turned to Xiao Zongzi, lifting her up and placing her on his shoulder as they followed Xue Tuzi's wavering figure. As they moved closer, Shudu's voice echoed with a mocking tone, carrying easily through the tunnel. "Oh, I forgot to mention—while I did extract most of the poison, once it's in your bloodstream, the effects are irreversible."

Xue Tuzi froze, his throat dry as he swallowed hard, trying to steady himself. His face was flushed, and an uncomfortable heat radiated through his body, leaving him damp and disoriented. Droplets of sweat ran down his temples, he couldn't control the faint trail of saliva pooling at the corner of his mouth, which he wiped hastily with the edge of his sleeve.

Determined to keep moving, he forced himself forward, his legs shaky and his vision slightly blurred. But his steps faltered once more, causing Shudu—who had been following a bit too closely—to bump right into him, nearly losing his balance.

"Hey, watch where you're going," Shudu snapped, but his tone held a glint of amusement as Xue Tuzi felt something thick and heavy poking his backside.

"You pig!" Xue Tuzi snarled, his voice echoing through the tunnel as he pulled the ribbon from his hair, preparing to strike. The silk unraveled in his hand, glinting with a dangerous edge as he swung it toward Shudu, who barely managed to take a step back, smirking despite himself.

"Relax, it was just an accident," Shudu chuckled, though he couldn't hide the gleam of amusement in his eyes as he watched Xue Tuzi struggle to stay upright, his face peach pink and eyes blazing with rage.

But Xue Tuzi's aim was as sharp as ever; with one swift motion, he lashed the ribbon across Shudu's chest, the impact slicing through the air. He flinched, a hiss escaping his lips as the ribbon left a stinging red mark on his skin. His face faltered as Xue Tuzi's strikes came faster, landing mercilessly on his arms and shoulders.

"An accident? That was no accident you horn dog!" Xue Tuzi spat, his gaze fierce as he maneuvered the ribbon with precision, winding it around Shudu's wrists in one fluid motion, trapping his arms.

Shudu's smirk twisted into a grimace, and with a growl, he yanked on the ribbon, pulling Xue Tuzi forward with a surge of strength. He stumbled, losing his footing as he was dragged down, crashing on top of Shudu with a breathless grunt.

They grappled for control, a tangle of limbs and snarling faces. Shudu twisted beneath him, trying to free his arms, while Xue Tuzi held firm, tightening his grip on the ribbon. He sat on top of Shudu pressing his whole body down on him. They both breathed heavily, eyes locked fiercely against one another.

Xue Tuzi felt a thick heavy stick protruding from Shudu, it vibrated vigorously, as if it were alive. The sensation Xue Tuzi felt was undeniably pleasurable. He hated that he liked it, a sensation, coming from a disgusting vile insect like Shudu. Lost in pleasure he began grinding on it uncontrollably letting his moans take over, his full blushed lips panted heavily. The corners of his mouth dripped with saliva as he shifted back and forth on Shudu's shaft.

Shudu grunted, his red eye glinting under the dim light, a sinister smile spread slowly across his face. "If you wanted to get fucked this bad you should of-" he began, but the words were ripped from his throat as Xue Tuzi's hand shot out, fingers digging mercilessly into his neck his hair cascading down on Shudu's face. His grip tightened, cutting off Shudu's air in a vice-like choke. Shudu's mouth opened in a desperate attempt to gasp, a rattling, wet sound escaping as he gagged, his veins bulging and turning dark against his skin. Blood trickled from the corner of his lips, staining his smile with a smear of red as he struggled.

"Master!" Xiao Zongzi cried out, her voice tinged with panic, watching as Shudu's body convulsed. 

"No, don't save me—I don't want to be saved." His voice was a raspy growl, but his grin widened, revealing sharp, protruding canines that glinted in the low light. The thrill of the moment danced in his eyes, a twisted pleasure etched into every line of his face. His brows knitted together, as he let out a low, grunt fighting to steady his ragged breaths. His chest rose and fell unevenly, each inhale scraping at his throat, yet he seemed to savor every strained moment, his expression a mix of defiance and exhilaration as Xue Tuzi viciously continued to mount him.

"Babe, slow down," he whispered, his voice barely audible as he struggled against the ribbon binding his arms, tightly wound by Xue Tuzi. His muscles strained beneath the fabric, his wrists twisting in a futile attempt to break free, but the knot held firm. Breath quickening, he shot a pleading look to his attacker's way, anticipation and restraint flickering in his eyes as he tugged once more against the relentless hold.

Xue Tuzi tightened his grip around Shudu's neck, his fingers pressing deeper into Shudu's skin, his face was beet red panting loudly, his hair flowing all over, as he continue to rub on the demon's pulsing shaft. Shudu's pulse pounded beneath his grip, a rapid, frantic beat that only seemed to excite Xue Tuzi, his eyes rimmed red hazy from the thrashing he was giving himself. While Shudu's breaths turned into ecstatic, rasping gasps, his throat constricting under the relentless pressure. His head tilted back, veins straining against his skin, and a faint flush crept up his cheeks as he gazed at Xue Tuzi.

He had a beauty ravaging him, yet he was utterly powerless. His hands were bound, useless at his sides, unable to reach out, to touch, to feel the warmth of the one on top of him. His lips parted, yearning to taste, to kiss, but they hovered, left wanting, as if teasingly out of reach. The ache of restraint coiled tighter within him, each passing second a sweet torment. All he could do was stare helplessly, indulge in the torturous brush that left him consumed by a desire he couldn't satisfy.

Each time Shudu opened his mouth to speak, Xue Tuzi's grip tightened ruthlessly around his neck, silencing him before he could utter a word. His throat strained, muscles tensing under the relentless pressure, but his shaft still jiggled rigorously. Xue Tuzi's eyes widened, a flicker of bliss flashing across his face as he continued to pound his behind on Shudu. He bit his lip softly, the mole at the bottom corner of his mouth quivered as tears rolled down his rosy cheeks.

"I- I can't hold it" Shudu gasped swallowing back his saliva, desperately trying to quench his thirst, while Xue Tuzi's grip loosened. He clenched his teeth furrowing his brows before ejaculating completely onto himself.