His eyes widened and he stared at his king.
"There is no need, my king-"
"Shen-er, let me help you."
Fu Shen flushed lightly at the tip of his ears and he nodded. When he cooked with Master Xu and Master Zhang, they flowed easily in the kitchen. Yet with his king…
"My king, they need to be smaller."
"Okay."
"And… even."
"They are even."
Fu Shen stared at the different chunks of carrots and onions. Offering a small smile, he prepared the soup. Master Li may be strong and intimidating in battle, but he was neither in the kitchen. Fu Shen spoke evenly and clearly as his king tried to follow. Flour poof into the air when his king dumped it too high into the bowl. The oil popped and screamed when the dumplings were too wet. His king… his king was out of his element.
"My king, please rest if you need to."
"Ah Shen," his king laughed, "Are you kicking me out?"
"No, no. I would never do such a thing," Fu Shen said quickly and felt a light pinch on his cheek.
"Good. Now, what else?"
They plated the meals and garnished the ones for the masters. Nuying who was preparing tea and just entered stared in shock.
"Master Li… you are… you are cooking with Fu Shen?"
"Yes."
The pink haired female blinked and blinked until the shock faded away. Shaking her head, she helped set the table. When the students and masters arrived, they were all tired and hungry from practicing flying on their weapons.
"Fu Shen, are you not joining us?" Han Mo questioned and the white-haired boy shook his head.
"I will join my sisters, if that is alright."
Han Mo saw purple eyes looked to silver ones and left when the man gave a nod. Frowning, he sighed and ate staring at the man in red. Silver eyes turned to his and a smirk landed on thin lips.
"Is there something you wish to speak to me about, Han Mo?"
"I dislike you."
"I know."
"Good."
Wang Li's smirk turned into a grin that made the centuries old man look like a child getting his way.
"Are you giving up?"
"Never."
"Good."
Wang Li felt a head land on his arm and he looked over to see his wife exhausted.
"Are you alright, my love?"
"Tired."
"I told you not to, but you did so anyways," Xu Ling stated spooning his soup.
"They were so happy. I couldn't say no."
"That is your problem."
"…"
"I agree with father, Uncle Yue. Helping each one fly with your energy is too much," the pinkette stated stuffing a dumpling in his mouth.
"But they were happy," Ying Yue whined with a sigh, "I will try to say no next time."
That earned an unbelieving huff and a laugh from his brothers. Frowning, he stuck out his tongue at them and laughed quickly after.
"Xu Lan, tomorrow, I will work with you on tuning your powers," Wang Li spoke up, recognizing his lover was not eating.
"Uh… alright."
"We will retire. Come, Ah Yue. You need rest."
"Mm fine."
Ying Yue mumbled, but quickly felt himself jostled around and he blinked his golden eyes widely. When he realized his husband was carrying him bridal style, he flushed coloring his freckles.
"Grab the meal, my love. I will feed you in bed."
"Gross!" his nephew covered his ears and Nuying laughed in her sleeves. Ying Yue felt his face warmed with each second as the students' eyes began to look over at the pinkette's voice. Quickly grabbing the plate with the dumpling soup, he did not dare to look up from it.
By the time they got to their room, Ying Yue was slowly placed down onto the bed. Wang Li pulled the plate away and placed it on his knees.
"Want me to feed you, Ah Yue?"
He smiled and nodded as his lover spoon fed him. Such domesticity made Ying Yue's heart full of happiness and love. When he finished, Wang Li moved to place the plate and bowl at the table. He watched his husband removed his robe and then moved to remove his. Once that was done, Ying Yue slid his fingers up and down hard muscles that felt so good pressed against him.
"Are you not too tired?"
"Not anymore," Ying Yue whispered, "Not when you look this way. Not when you treat me so well."
Wang Li chuckled and leaned forward. Spreading his legs, his husband fit perfecting in between him, pressing their hips together. Still with their bottoms on, they rubbed and rolled and moaned and groaned.
"Ah, hus… husband," Ying Yue panted out as his lover's hips twerked, dragging along their hardness. He was leaking through his pants as his cock twitched with the friction. He tightened his thighs and crossed his ankles behind his king's back. Each push forward led to his ass lifting above the bed, and it just made him more needy.
"Ah Li! Mm, I need you, please," he begged and the thrusting moved faster and his back arched further.
He tightened his hold on Wang Li and came with heated breathes against his ear and face and lips. The movement slowed and Ying Yue licked his husband's lips, ensuing another kiss. Hands landed on his thighs and squeezed lightly. Wang Li pulled away and Ying Yue followed.
"You are dirty, Ah Yue," Wang Li smiled kissing his lips.
"We should have taken off our bottoms," Ying Yue mumbled before tasting his lover's lips again. They kissed deeply for a moment before he gasped when his body bounced. Wang Li had stood up with him still wrapped around strong hips. He could feel his king's hard cock pressed against the bottom of his balls and entrance.
"Let me clean you, Yue-er."
He flushed and felt hands moved down his sweaty back to dip into his bottoms to grab his ass.
"Okay," he bit his bottom lip and looked down shyly.
Ying Yue tucked his head against his lover's hair and heard the laugh vibrated through his husband's chest. He felt his tunic thrown over him before feeling the coolness of the night. Blinking confused, he pulled away to look at his lover.
"Do not worry. The children are all asleep."
"But… where are we going?"
"To the bath."
"It would be cold, Ah Li."
"Do not worry, my love," Wang Li's voice dipped low and it rattled his brain useless, "I will keep you warm."
Thankfully, his husband was right. No one was out when they arrived at the bath. He could feel his skin prickle from the cold and he held his lover tighter to soak the heat. Wang Li placed him down and he shivered from the cool night's air. He felt his husband's palm rolled down his sides to the elastic on his pants. Down Wang Li went on his knees and Ying Yue inhaled sharply, still not used to the beauty in this position.
His penis twitched with interest and he swallowed hard.
His husband smiled coyly as he helped him out of his pant. Ying Yue jumped when he felt tongue swipe up his growing hardness. Wang Li chuckled and moved up to kiss his lips. He watched his husband removed the last clothing before nakedness stared back at him. Ying Yue licked his lips as his eyes drank in his king, before staring at the hard cock, fully erect and thick.
"Ready?" Wang Li asked moving into his space and he fluttered his lashes with a nod.
He should have remembered how sneaky his husband was.
He felt the cold-water splash against his back, before it soaked his entire body. He pulled up quickly, shivering and chattering. Aiming a frown at his lover, he soon felt heat pressed against him. Wang Li kissed him deeply as tongue deepened and moans eaten. He felt himself being pushed back and he didn't know where Wang Li was taking him, but he would go anywhere his husband wanted without questioning.
"I want you," Wang Li chewed his bottom lip gently, "May I?"
"Always," Ying Yue breathed out rubbing his lover's bulb earning a thrust, "My husband."
He was moved to place his hands on the wall of the bath. This area was more private, smaller, but still connected to the main bath. He was thankful his lover knew his worry of public… touching. Especially when Wang Li was thrusting his fingers inside him. He gasped and pushed back when his husband curled the thick fingers just right, hitting his bundle of nerves.
"Ah, please, my love," Ying Yue begged with a whine and Wang Li kissed his cheek.
"As you wish, beloved."
The blonde was breathing hard, trying to calm the heat in his heart. The water was no longer cold and Wang Li was too hot, but he wanted-
"Ah! Mmph… Ah Li! Uhh ahhh."
The push into him was slow as his ass was held apart for Wang Li to watch. His hole sucked and caressed the hard cock inside him. His husband bucked his hips and he gasped with his back arched. Then, Wang Li moved, rolled, and pounded into him. The sound of balls slapping his skin and the hands gripping his hips only brought a deep moan from his chest. He pushed back into his lover, enjoying the way the penis throbbed inside him.
"Shh, someone might be up."
'Wait… Children are up right now?!' Ying Yue's body tensed from the thought, but it earned a groaned from his husband.