Power in Your Hand

Story

"You have mastered the technique," Shengzhi patted Minghan's shoulders and smiled. "You must have worked hard."

Minghan smiled back. "How will you reward me?"

"Good work is reward in itself," Shengzhi tried to be stern, but his soft eyes betrayed him. "You can do anything you want tonight."

"Awesome!" Minghan said, hugging Shengzhi's wide shoulders. Then he pouted. "I am thirsty.".

"I thought you were no longer a child." Shengzhi looked around before pulling his robe open.

Master Kezheng brought Minghan back as a young boy and assigned Shengzhi to care for Minghan.

At that time, Minghan still needed mortal food, which wasn't readily available. It broke Shengzhi's heart to see him hungry, so he took a drug to let him nurse Minghan. He had thought about weaning Minghan off, but couldn't bring himself to say no to Minghan.

Minghan suckled him happily while his hands moved along Shengzhi's muscular abdomen, his hip and his thighs. Then he took Shengzhi in hand, moving up and along his organ.

"We're... in public." Shengzhi blushed and shivered as he hardened in Minghan's hands. Minghan could do whatever he wanted with his body, but they were in the open. Anyone might see them.

"The master isn't here," Minghan said while playing with Shengzhi's heavy organ.

Shengzhi whispered,"Let's return to the bedroom."

Minghan sighed melodramatically. "All right." He led Shengzhi to their bedroom still holding his organ as a leash.

This was ridiculous, Shengzhi thought. Unfortunately he spoiled Minghan so much that Minghan only listened when he wanted.

When they returned to the bed, Shengzhi nearly moaned when Minghan released his erection. Shengzhi trembled as Minghan suckled him again, while fingering him inside.

Shengzhi's body yearned for more friction, but he couldn't bring himself to tell Minghan to touch him.

Miinghan's other hand roamed around Shengzhi's muscular body, and lingered on his old scars. Shengzhi knew that Minghan was obsessed about this evidence of his past injury, but he had not left for adventures for a long time now.

Shengzhi had always thought of his body as a living weapon, but now he squirmed helplessly under Minghan's touch, allowing him to do whatever he wanted. Sometimes he feared Minghan's power over him.

"I should... get you a doll."

Minghan looked confused before getting his meaning. "But a doll is cold and doesn't smell nice like you. They also can't do this."

Minghan scissored inside Shengzhi, smiling wolfishly when Shengzhi pushed back into him, his organ dripping. "You are my perfect gift, my perfect toy. I don't want anything else."

Shengzhi wondered how he agreed to that at the beginning, but he was at the limit of his control. "Please... "

"Do you want more?" Minghan asked.

Shengzhi was too shy to admit that he wanted to come, so he switched the topic.

"What… kind of rewards do you want? " He asked, trying to distract Minghan.

"I am an adult now. You can teach me about sex."

Shengzhi's face heated up. "What other things would you want? A good sword? A new cultivation manual? A... "

"You're my shixiong. I only want you to teach me. No way would I ask Master Kezheng."

Shengzhi laughed, imagining the master's response. "All right. Please stop.. . touching me. It's a serious subject."

It was only natural for him to teach Minghan, he told himself. Nothing wrong to teach sex education while naked and aroused.

Minghan smiled at him. "Please teach me."

"A cultivator should preserve his body essence, so you shouldn't have sex too early. You will find someone you love and get married. Then you will enjoy sex together."

Shengzhi felt a sense of loss and sadness, but Minghan was a good looking young man. One day he would leave his side.

"I love you. Can we have sex?" Minghan asked, surprising Shengzhi.

Shengzhi told himself that Minghan only meant a brother's love. Surely Minghan was too young to understand what romantic love was. "Of course not. I am your shixiong and older than you. You will find someone better."

"What will I do if I find someone better?"

Shengzhi felt struck, but he was trying to be a good teacher. "Then you should tell Master Kezheng and me first, so we can arrange for your wedding. We all hope you can be happy."

Minghan was his family, his life. Shengzhi would put him above everything, including himself.

"Can I do this with them?" Minghan asked before suckling Shengzhi again, drawing circles around his naval.

Shengzhi blushed. "Your wife will give milk after getting pregnant. Your husband... I still have the drug formula."

"So troublesome. Can I do this with you instead?"

Minghan caressed his organ, his testicles and was about to finger him again.

Shengzhi realized that he sent a wrong message by lending his body to Minghan as his toy. "You can enter your spouse with your organ. It's very pleasurable."

"But I don't know how. Please show me."

Shengzhi swallowed his embarrassment. After some thinking, he spread his legs, and pulled his legs to his chest, guiding Minghan to enter him.

It was awkward at first. Shengzhi supported himself to do all the work, but Minghan'a incredibly hard organ slipped out of him repeatedly.

Minghan looked frustrated, but there was a strange glint in his eyes.

"It's hard," he complained.

Shengzhi had no defense against his puppy eyes. Determined to give Minghan a good experience, he changed his position so now he was on top of Minghan, pushing his organ inside his body.

It burnt at first, but Shengzhi ignored the pain, moving up and down to accept more of Minghan. The pain turned into dull pleasure as he adapted to Minghan. He felt a sense of achievement as Minghan's eyes lit up.

Minghan's spouse would be very happy, Shengzhi thought as Minghan filled him up. He felt jealous about the lucky person.

It was tiring to maintain the position while thrusting with his thighs. Shengzhi adjusted his position for better support when Minghan grabbed his half hard organ. Surprised, he lost his balance and fell until Minghan entered him to the hilt

Shengzhi moaned loudly as Minghan pinned him with his organ, experimenting with the angles until he pressed a sensitive spot inside Shengzhi. Shengzhi climaxed so hard that both their chests were stained. Soon Minghan came, riding through the wave of his orgasm.

Shengzhi cleaned both of them up after Minghan pulled out. He cuddled Minghan to ask, "Do you feel good? "

Minghan beamed. "It's great! But is this all I can do?"

Shengzhi frowned. "Of course not. There are other varieties."

He should have expected Minghan's response. "Can you show me?"

Shengzhi sighed, but already wondering where to find Master Kezheng's secret stash of sex manuals. Fortunately, Master Kezheng was still in seclusion and wouldn't notice if any went missing.

"Shixiong," Minghan rushed to Shengzhi with a pout.

Shengzhi hated to see him unhappy, but he didn't know how to soothe Minghan with words. He pulled open his robe and pressed his nipples against Minghan's mouth, the most effective way he knew to placate Minghan.

Minghan didn't suckle him as usual. This was serious.

"How can I make you happy?" He would do everything for Minghan.

Minghan put Shengzhi's hand over his robe. Shengzhi blushed as he felt Minghan's erection.

"Let me help," Shengzhi said. His hands were rough from years of sword training, so he pulled open Minghan's robe, knelt and sucked on him.

He choked as Minghan was too excited to control himself, but he carried on, bringing Minghan to release. He released Minghan's softened organ, licked him clean and re-arranged Minghan's clothing. "Happy?"

Minghan leaned into his arms. "You are very good to me."

"You can come to me for everything," Shengzhi said. Minghan started suckling him, so things were now normal again.

Shengzhi woke up from his dream with a heated face, not believing how outrageous it was. He didn't even clean up his own lips during the dream.

Minghan was sleeping with his head on Shengzhi's chest, using it as a soft pillow. Shengzhi loved how peaceful he looked.

Then he felt Minghan's erection against him. Heat spread towards Shengzhi's ears as he recalled his dream. He didn't dare to move as Minghan grinded against him.

"Good morning." Minghan finally woke up and licked his nipples. Then he moved Shengzhi's hands to his own erection, "Can you help me with this? ."

This was so similar to his dream. "You should control yourself."

"It's unfair," Minghan said and started stroking Shengzhi until they were both hard. "We have to suffer together."

Shengzhi sighed. "It's different."

"What's the difference? We are both cultivators. In fact, I have to make sure you can't come."

"Is it necessary?" Shrngzhi asked but was resigned to the inevitable. Minghan would always have the upperhand.

Minghan locked him up in a cage. "Yes, definitely."

Minghan gave the cage to Shengzhi as a birthday gift, persuading him to try it on as a tool to practise stamina and focus. He never gave Shengzhi the key though.

"What's the point if you can take it off anytime? You can trust me after all."

It was good to wear it after all, Shengzhi thought, as they were going to have the second sex education lesson.

Shengzhi didn't remember that Master Kezheng's sex manuals were so... extreme, but these were in the instruction, so they have to be all right.

There were pictures of strong men getting penetrated on all four, men in other's lap, men tied up with ropes and taking the other in their mouth. Shengzhi's mouth went dry when he could see himself in them.

This time he decided to start with the basics.

He cupped his chest and pulled them towards Minghan. "Both men and women can enjoy playing with this."

"You really like this, don't you?" Mighan asked while squeezing, twirling and caressing Shengzhi's chest. "Do you like me rougher or gentler?"

"Gentler," Shengzhi replied despite his embarrassment. He told himself he had to be honest so Minghan could learn. Years of nursing made his chest very sensitive.

"Show me how you like it," Minghan said. "I want to improve."

"... All right," Somehow things got out of Shengzhi's control again as usual when Minghan was involved, but Shengzhi didn't know how to refuse him.

He imitated Minghan by rolling his fingers around and squeezing his own nipples. His face heated up under Minghan's stare. Minghan will do a better job, he thought to his shame.

Perhaps I should prepare myself. Minghan is getting excited. His mind was filled with an image of him stretching himself open before Minghan, begging Minghan to enter him. Where does this come from?

He almost stumbled to kneel on the ground and took Minghan inside his mouth. At least following his dream would give him more dignity.

He couldn't take it all without choking yet, so he caressed the rest of the length with his hands, moving his mouth up and down.

"You feel so good, shixiong..."

Shengzhi caressed the head of Minghan's organ with his tongue while his mouth sucked around him. Minghan eagerly moaned, patting his hair and pushing his head closer.

Shengzhi's throat started to hurt as Minghan thrust into him, but he ignored that to try to give as much pleasure as possible. Minghan deserved the best experience, so his own comfort didn't matter.

Tears dropped along Shengzhi's face as he deepthroated Minghan. His throat started to get sore when Minghan came.

Shengzhi swallowed most of it, but some of the come dripped on his face so he licked it away.

"You're seducing me," Mingzhi said with a deepened voice as he pressed Shengzhi's face towards him.

"You should focus on your lesson now," Shengzhi said.

He felt somewhat unsettled. His mind told him that he was obliged to teach Minghan about sex, but why was this his duty? Surely he never received such teaching from Master Kezheng.

"Shixiong, focus," Minghan said, tying thick red ropes around his body.

_Funny, I don't remember bringing these ropes, Shengzhi thought.

Minghan held his chin so they could look into each other. "You are eager to teach me this, because you want to give the best to me as always. Do you remember this now?"

Shengzhi felt dizzy. Minghan is right. He is always right. Why do I doubt myself?

Minghan hastened to tie the rope over his muscular chest in angular patterns, and told Shengzhi to strut out his chest.

Shengzhi breathed slowly as the rough ropes rubbed against and pressed hard into his skin. The sensation drove away his thoughts again. When Minghan tied up his thighs, the cage Shengzhi wore felt painfully restricted.

Shengzhi was ashamed how excited he was. It was lucky that his enemies never thought of this. He panted, pulling the ropes and felt more of the friction.

Pain and pleasure mixed together for his restrained body, throwing him into hot arousal. His eyes were wide open but he noticed nothing. He moaned. Even the cage couldn't crush his erection entirely.

Shengzhi's bound body heated up and sweated. He could think of nothing but desire and release. He must have looked like a wrapped gift for Minghan, even though he could untie the rope with a word.

The thought pushed Shengzhi to bend over when Minghan licked around his nipples. His control was in ruin.

"Do you want any help?" Minghan asked while spreading his legs.

Shengzhi couldn't trust himself to use his mouth on Minghan, so he decided to stand up.

Big mistake.

Shengzhi could never imagine how walking would become a torture. The ropes pulled against him for every step, heightening his pain and desire. He collapsed when Minghan helped him to sit in his lap.

"Shixiong, I am hard too. " Minghan's erection grinded against his ass.

Without a thought, Shengzhi sat up, relaxing his body to let Minghan enter him. He pulled every rope around him, which stimulated his body so much that he could only scream and moan.

He quickly learned to curry favour by enveloping and squeezing around Minghan when he pushed in, and released him when he pushed out. When Minghan filled him entirely, his muscle contracted helplessly above Minghan. Only when Minghan kissed him did he become aware of his own tears.

It took several days for Shengzhi to get ready for the next lesson. He felt like he couldn't recognize the kind of person he had become, but his sense of duty forced him to put his thoughts aside for Minghan's benefit.

Minghan now kept himself inside Shengzhi when suckling him. Shengzhi moved discreetly to ease the increasing pressure inside, but Minghan stopped him.

"Don't distract me, or I will come."

Shengzhi's body was used to more so Minghan's teasing was almost painful. He strained his muscle to stop himself from moving or squeezing.

Minghan said with satisfaction. "You are getting more delicious"

"Can you..." Shengzhi wasn't sure whether he wanted Minghan to leave or push inside.

"You ask for this, not me." Minghan started thrusting so hard that Shengzhi saw stars.

"Do you really need to do this?" Shengzhi asked afterwards when Minghan played with his hair.

Minghan replied, "You feel so warm and comfortable inside. I am only making up for missing chances."

Shengzhi could never say no. From then on Minghan stayed inside Shengzhi for so long that he felt like a part of Shengzhi.

Shengzhi almost welcomed the last lesson, as Minghan released him from the cage.

"You deserve a reward for being the best," Minghan said while hugging him.

Shengzhi hugged him back tightly before kneeling on all four, raising his ass up. He felt as if he had put himself on display, and was glad that Minghan couldn't see his face.

Minghan shoved himself into him, pushing him forward. Shengzhi felt like a mare getting pounded by a stallion. He noticed the wet puddle formed on the ground, but was too fast gone to care.

"Which position do you like more?" Minghan asked. "Do you like me faster or like this more?"

He paused in his motion. Shengzhi forgot his dignity and screamed, "Faster! Harder!"

Minghan came inside him, pulling Shengzhi to his orgasm. He remained inside to ride Shengzhi, torturing his body still spasming after his orgasm.

Shengzhi ended the lecture without admitting that he missed it, but Minghan came to him with other sex manuels.

"We still have a lot to cover. Do you want to try this next? "

Despite Shengzhi's reasoning, he said yes.

Minghan seemed too enthusiastic about body pleasure, so Shengzhi gently told him to restrain himself.

Minghan said, "Can you demonstrate it to me?"

Shengzhi never expected that pleasure could be overwhelming and torturing. Minghan told him to remain still while kissing and touching his whole body, pushing him to his limit repeatedly while denying him release. He never knew the skin behind his knee could be so sensitive before that night.

He ended up begging Minghan for release, his dignity be damned. Minghan wiped gently away his tears while telling him that he could restrain himself and make Minghan proud. At the end he collapsed in powerful waves of orgasm that could be felt through his entire body.

He was ashamed of his failure, but Minghan brought him breakfast and told him how good he were that he bashed in his praise. Minghan also agreed to moderation, so it was still worth it to go through this ordeal.

One day Minghan left alone for an adventure. Shengzhi worried sick about him, even though it was important for a cultivator's growth.

Minghan returned with a young man and smiled happily. "I think I like him."

Shengzhi thought he was ready for this day, but he was filled with red hot anger and jealousy. All his doubt and confusion was forgotten. He couldn't let Minghan leave him.

He arranged for the visitor to stay at the room farthest from theirs and pushed Minghan to their bed.

"He doesn't deserve you."

With a raised eyebrow, Minghan said, "But you said I needed to find a lover to be a couple together."

"I was wrong."

Shengzhi stripped off his clothing and cupped his chest. "He can't do it for you. I can. You can nurse from me whenever you want, in private, in public. "

He put Minghan's hand on his chest. "You love my taste."

"But..." Minghan hesitated.

Shengzhi sat on his lap while grinding against him. "We can do everything you want. Your wish is my command."

"What about him? He really likes me."

Shengzhi forgot about his previous decision to bless Minghan and his future spouse and help arrange a grand wedding. All he had wanted was to stay with Minghan forever. The intensity of his thoughts surprised him, as if it were a compulsion from deep inside his soul.

Shengzhi started to ride on Minghan. Even after so much sex together, he still fit tightly around Minghan. He had long learned how best to serve Minghan, and coordinated their orgasm because Minghan loved it.

"No one loves you better than I" Shengzhi said as he changed the position to let Minghan be on top. He spread his legs wider and stretched open himself, so that Minghan could see what he would miss.

Minghan didn't refuse him any longer. He entered him repeatedly, driving Shengzhi into a sobbing mess, his unattended organ shooting into the air.

Shengzhi felt guilty about how he seduced Minghan, but Minghan had by now become his world. He wouldn't let him leave his life.