The Story of Two Dragons and One Fox: Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms Fanfiction Short Story NSFW

Keep Calm
And
Have More Multiple Orgasms

Happy Valentine’s Day
Love Unni

It was purely by chance, merely a coincidence, that was how they met and became lovers for the briefest moment in time. It was purely by chance; Bai Qian met him at the birthday banquet at the Eastern Sea. It was merely a coincidence; they were both attending the celebration incognito to avoid undesired attention, and happen to be seated next to each other.

She noticed him first because he slightly resembled her Shifu and for hours, they sat beside one another neither saying a word. However, it was there. The spontaneous building, growing physical tension between their bodies, and the indisputable gravitational pulling toward each other was there. She sensed it and him likewise. It was impossible to ignore the immense sexual chemistry coursing between them, which was like a powerful electrical current, like a holy thunderbolt. It left Bai Qian breathless and flushed. The fire surging throughout her body was unbearable causing her to depart early feeling feverish, and he without invitation followed her back to her bedchamber.

Once alone in privacy, they had stood in her room staring at each other with unexplained longing. Then Bai Qian had kissed him first because she needed to, and he undressed her first because he needed to. Then it was a blur as blissful days swiftly passed and turned into a week of ecstasy. Two strangers with their eyes, hands, fingertips, lips, mouths and their perspiration covered bodies intertwined in exploration, discovery, familiarization. They shared, and made passionate love without ever exchanging names throughout their stirring rendezvous.

At the end of the week’s time, it was Bai Qian who left first. She slink away while he was sleeping, because the compelling emotions she felt for him shook her to the core. And she didn’t have the luxury nor was she in the position to feel such desire, since she was already engaged to another man. So she fled without telling him who she was, and figured that she would never see him again, but she would reunite with him most astonishingly.

It was at the intimate gathering when she and Shifu, announced their surprise elopement to their family members. He was there and he was Mo Yuan’s younger twin brother, Ye Hua. The shock of finding, and learning each other’s real identities left them both reeling speechless. All night long, his yearning gaze implored her to come to him but it was too late for them. Bai Qian was married to her Shifu and he, Ye Hua, was her brother-in-law.

It was their secret. Neither she nor Ye Hua brought up or spoke of their time together ever. But it was always there, that driving force like gravity, pulling and drawing one to another as the moon does with the earth. The compulsion of sexual chemistry from their first meeting remained, and between them, there were still many unspoken matters…shared unfulfilled desires.

Years later…

The mellow, and uneventful evening started casually enough with Ye Hua whom Bai Qian maintained a friendship, while keeping a safe distance coming to Kunlun Mountain for some light informal conversation, chess and tea with Mo Yuan. Had they only played chess and enjoyed tea as planned, there wouldn’t have been any issues. It was when they switched to wine, and unexpectedly overindulged that everything started to go amiss.

The twins weren’t drinkers and neither usually touched spirits. However, being the men and brothers they were, Mo Yuan and Ye Hua egged each other on, pushed their physical limits surpassing their low tolerances for alcohol. Their fueled-by-wine debauchery ended with both men having to be carried to bed. The disciples moved Shifu to the bedroom he shared with Bai Qian. Ye Hua ended up staying overnight in one of the many unoccupied guestrooms on Kunlun Mountain, which was dangerously close for both of them and their temptations.

It was when Bai Qian was getting into bed that something in the corner of the room caught her eye. It was darker than midnight the shadow, but then the darkness moved and revealed her greatest temptation.

It was him.

It was Ye Hua in the bedroom she shared with Mo Yuan. She was certain and didn’t need to see him or light a candle for visual confirmation. Bai Qian detected the strongly fermented yet fruity scent of the wine they’d been drinking, which was now exuding from his pores and entire body. It permeated the bedchamber filling the atmosphere around her with the intoxicating, heady smell of wine. Maybe it was secondhand and indirect drunkenness because she sat up, removed her nightshirt over her head teasingly.

She held the flimsy nightgown between her fingertips, and watched Ye Hua’s dark gaze follow her hand, when she deliberately dropped it to the floor. Bai Qian slowly peeled back the bedding to expose her nudity to him entirely, and as provocatively as possible, settled back on the bed. Without breaking eye contact, she deliberately ran her hands down her silky thighs, and parted herself widely for his viewing pleasure.  She wanted him to see her. All of her. Her sexually charged performance produced her desired effect and was a success, he involuntarily gasped. A small victorious smile playfully curled up the corners of her lips most seductively.

The sound of Ye Hua’s quickened breathing now matched her faint panting exhales. He stepped forward out from the shadows, and gradually walked toward the foot of the bed drinking in the sight of her with his thirsty eyes. She mouthed, “Do you want to watch me?” His quiet pitch was barely a murmur when he hummed back, “Yes, I want to watch you touch yourself.”

His smooth voice like the most beautiful and luxurious silk caressed, then draped over her body without ever touching her skin. She trembled with growing arousal and promptly complied to his request willingly. Bai Qian provocatively passed her hands over her soft, yielding breasts and fondled them as he watched. A soft, airy moan escaped her slightly parted lips as she squeezed, and touched herself precisely in the way that made her large as raspberry nipples harden under her open palm immediately. His craving eyes stalked her every move.

Ye Hua’s piercing gaze followed her hands’ movements as if under a deep spell. His enchantment further intensified, when one of her hands automatically shifted to her soft flat abdomen, before coasting lower to her beckoning womanly mound. Once there, Bai Qian stroked the small gathering of silky straight hairs with her index finger, before her hand traveled to her anticipating pink fleshy slit. It was watery, the moisture on her flowery bloom covered her fingertips and the necessity…

The swelling need within her for the feeling of inner fulfillment was pressing urgent. She couldn’t wait a moment longer. Bai Qian’s lower back arched, lifting off the bed when she slipped her fingers inside her love canal, as deep as she could. She faintly moaned fingering herself and Ye Hua licked his shapely, tantalizing lips with his wet tongue. While watching the movement of his tongue, she wished more than anything that his tongue was thrashing her lower treasure.

The distinct sounds of wet swishes of penetration echoed in the quiet night air. The slippery wetness of her honey slathered, and coated her plunging fingers moist. The pearly drizzle was perfect. Watery-like watered down milk with a slight slip. It was the ideal fluidly texture. Her fingers effortlessly skimmed across her slick skin, as she stroked her protruding pink pearl with the mastered repetitive circular movements that she’d used a million times before to pleasure herself.

He came to her. Ye Hua moved like a shadow in the night within the room. Stealthily and carefully so not to shift or displace the bed with his added weight, he sat on the edge on her side of the bed. His gaze regarded her urgently serving hand intently with a spark in his nearly black eyes.

What was it about being watched by him that made her pleasure soar to the brink of orgasm?

Bai Qian drew her bottom lip between her perfect teeth. She bit down to quiet, to quell her mewing moans and restrain her heavy breathing. It was close…so close… He pushed her over the edge of climax when Ye Hua lightly pinched, and rolled her hardened, erect nipples between his strong fingertips

“I’m coming. Kiss me.” Bai Qian’s pouty pillow lips mouthed to him silently. Then it was the feeling of a feather brushing across her skin, and tiny goosebumps broke out on her surface, when Ye Hua’s long silky hair swept ticklish against her bare body. He leaned forward, pressing his hard, defined chest on hers. She could feel his quickened heart racing in time with hers. His striking face was mere inches from hers when he extended his tongue, flicked and licked across her parted mouth. She raised her head for his lips but he sharply pulled away teasing at the last moment, so she kissed the air. Although, the gap between them was momentary because his face reappeared closer to hers. She detected the scent of fermented fruity wine from him when his lips opened, and he mouthed to her, “Is that sound from your wet treasure?” She bit on her bottom lip, nodded that it was and he mouthed, “I want to shove my tongue in there and lick you clean.” Then pressed his lips to hers and kissed her in a way that made her see stars.

Bai Qian whimpered as the sudden onslaught of her impending climax soared. She polished her swollen clit with a bit more speed, more pressure as she rubbed herself faster, and faster with the same winding rotations, while intensely staring into Ye Hua’s dangerously aroused gaze. Her pleasure peaked and her muffled moans were faint but hoarse, bassy from deep down in her throat. The feeling of fire radiated from her belly button down through her protruding clit, as climax swept over and overwhelmed her body. Her lower muscles rhythmically pulsated and tensed, then squeezed so vigorously that she could feel the tight tension in her lower abdomen. There were reverberations bouncing through her drenched lower treasure.

While she rode her peak, his sweet tongue entered her mouth in the way she wanted him to penetrate her down below, and their kiss deepened further instead of finishing. Ye Hua’s slender hand deftly moved between her thighs in exploration, and he precisely discovered what he was searching. He desired Bai Qian’s delicate silky outer folds which were now dewy and moist. His fingertips lingered to handle one swollen lower lip then moved on to the other.

Ye Hua interrupted the tempestuous meeting of their lips, and sat upright to worship her breasts that were dying for his touch. She couldn’t suppress her light moans from the exhilarating feeling of her hardened nipples being rotated, and rolled between his strong fingers. The pleasure from his persistent touch was incredible. More sweet molasses began to pool, and puddle on Bai Qian’s overflowing honeypot but his caresses, strokes were foreplay, the beginning before he offered something she couldn’t refuse.

“Do you want my fingers inside you?” His suggestive words, his smooth voice made her creamed when he whispered. All she could do was whimper and quickly nodded that she did. Bai Qian held her breath in anticipation. Ye Hua’s thick, long fingers deeply penetrated, withdrew, reentered, retreated from her drenched sugar walls, and it was much more fulfilling than her smaller fingers. The added length went deeper than she could on her own. His diving fingers plunged into her at a consistent, steadfast delicious pace but it made her want much more, and he was clairvoyant. He accurately knew what she needed because he was needy for it too.

Ye Hua withdrew his fingers, speedily rose to his feet pulling her up to him with such skillful agility that it didn’t even bounce, or shake the bed.  With one fast pivot, he spun her around, set his hand in the middle of her back, bent her over the bed in a way that caused the ends of her long hair to graze, and brush against sleeping Mo Yuan’s shoulder. Even in the dark, Bai Qian knew she was close to him. Cautiously she planted her flat palms on the mattress as far as she could away from her husband’s body, as Ye Hua frantically unhitched his pants. He exposed his desperate readiness, and pressed against her secret entrance with urgency.

Ye Hua’s body shook. They were both shaking. What they were doing was dangerous and sinful but they couldn’t stop now. The bulbous engorged head of his urgent male sex parted her silky lower folds. His body dipped forward as he pushed, and entered her receptive warmth in one severe stroke forcefully. Her body welcomed him by releasing an immediate increase of nectar around his plunging manhood.

“Qian Qian, so tight…” Ye Hua whimpered before his internal invasion accelerated with rapid pumping, and even more speed. He was careful not to make any sounds, noise or have their skin slapping against each other. His voice and words were heavy saturated with lust when he asked in a low growl, “Have you ever thought about Mo Yuan and me taking you together?” She gasped because he seemed to read her mind and she nodded while purring sultrily, perhaps a bit too loud, “Yes, in me at the same time.”

“You like to play dangerously,” Ye Hua replied in a whisper, and he seemed to approve of her provocative answer, because he pumped into her harder. His internal attack was vicious but it made her delirious with appetite. There was subtle pain from his diving descents, and the size of his fattening male sex. He thrust inside her damp expectant inner walls with hunger and the thickness, the plump girth, the long length of his rock hard shaft pierced into her deepest core repetitively.

Bai Qian clamped her hand over her mouth and closed her eyes, as Ye Hua’s vigorous penetration swiftly brought her to climax. When she came, the instantaneous swell in the fluids from her lower treasure ran down the front of his thighs. He slowed his pace as he coated and covered himself with her sugery juice. While he smeared himself down in her love liquids, she blissfully rode the transport of the sweet afterglow of climax, absorbed the inner stretching and feeling of him expanding wider within her.

“Qian Qian, don’t be afraid but Mo Yuan is awake and we’re going to take you at the same time.” Ye Hua spoke in his usual tone without stopping his slow penetration. The room suddenly lit up. In her direct eyesight, Shifu on the bed on his knees and in his palm, he held his fat erection. He was stroking himself harder.

Ye Hua carefully pushed her curved body forward, and onto the bed until she was on all fours instead of being bent over. The masculine musky scent of Mo Yuan’s sex filled her nose, when he delicately tapped her face with his readiness, and his slippery precum left a glistening snail trail across her cheek. “Are you afraid?” He asked and she replied honestly without shame or inhibitions, “No, I want it. I want it all.”

Someone liked her answer because she heard one of them chuckle. Bai Qian re-balanced and shifted her weight on her left hand. She raised her right, wrapped it midway around Mo Yuan’s sword and took him in her mouth ravenously. The arousing sound of his raspy groaning from the heat of her mouth made her wetter. Ye Hua resuming his position behind her, pushed and sunk into her lower treasure again.

It was pure heaven having two enormous identically sized phalli at the same time. Bai Qian relished the sweet taste, the fullness of having a man’s sizable sword in her mouth, and another burrowed inside her taking her from behind. The euphoric sensation of Ye Hua’s penetration only made her suck Mo Yuan off harder. Her tongue swirled, twirled, licked around the swollen head of him, as if he were candy pressing the tip of her tongue into the slotted opening, and licked the sugary drops of slick candied fluid from his heightened arousal.

She raised only her eyes without moving her head with Shifu still in her mouth. He wasn’t drunk or intoxicated, but he was smirking watching her get pounded and banged by Ye Hua. The physical movements were jolting and jarring. Her body swaggered and swayed from his vigorous thrusting from behind. She felt like a rag doll between the two strong men. Bai Qian’s entire body lurched forward from his entries causing her to take Shifu’s manhood deeper in her throat. The slamming strokes intensified when Ye Hua abruptly picked up his speed, and momentum. He poked into her hot, wet bloom. The pressure was deliciously painful as his dipping hip jabbed, moving fast and hard.

The inner swell, she sensed it as Ye Hua approached his release but instead of coming inside her, he unexpectedly pulled out. He knelt opposite Shifu. Mo Yuan withdrew from her mouth and with his massive palm on her small hand, they stroked his long length together. Bai Qian turned her head towards Ye Hua, grabbed his phallus and eagerly sucked him into her mouth where Shifu had just been. She devoured Ye Hua while she pumped her hand up and down Shifu’s stiff shaft. The bedding underneath her was drenched from her wetness, as she squatted upright sandwiched between the brothers.

Ye Hua gently placed his hand on the back of her head, and encouraged her to take a bit more of him down her throat. “Qian Qian, I’m going to come in your mouth. Swallow it all,” he grunted, moaning hoarsely in a full, loud pitch. The deep guttural sound came from deep down in his throat, as he released his milky juice and overflowed her mouth. His masculine essence was heated, blasted into the back of her throat, and he continued to spurt in her mouth. “Seventeen loves to swallow, don’t you?” Shifu teased while she readily consumed all of Ye Hua’s cream.

She barely heard his soft voice as Bai Qian hungrily licked Ye Hua’s sword clean. Shifu reached underneath between her widely parted thighs and touched her below. His big fingertips smoothed, pressed against her fluttering female sex, before massaging her flushed rosy dewdrop. His hand progressed down her crevasse separating her fleshy lower petals. Her sugary glaze wet his fingers along the way making their ascent up the sweet valley between her twin cheeks smooth, and slick. His fingers paused when they reached her tight, puckered, dark star entry where he rubbed, and suggested in a husky voice thick with needy desire, “Seventeen, do you think you can handle us both at the same time, everywhere?” His fingers firmly pressed into her with more pressure, as she understood what he meant and what he wanted from her.

Being asked such a perverse, indecent and lewd question should have made her blush, even run away in tears. But contrarily, it merely increased her arousal to new heights, and Bai Qian moaned throatily with lusty need then purred, “Yes, I can take you both at once.”

To be continued…..

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