"Maybe. But don't you want to impress me, xiao Chao?" Calling him 'little' right now, he assumed, would have the double effect from it being a sweet and affectionate nickname he had likely not been called in many years at the same time as adding further to the degradation. He had not even touched him, not properly, and here he was. Painfully hard and leaking precum.
Honestly, he felt he was repaying Wen Chao well for all the information he gave him. "Maybe you can impress me in other ways. I would like to see your stamina. How long can you stay hard for me, xiao Chao?" He lifted the tip of his dick up with his fan, looking up from it to meet Wen Chao's eyes. "I want to hurt you again. Don't you want that too?"
Wen Chao hadn't been called xiao Chao since his mother was alive. It was not something he had heard often even then and now, the words were just lodged into his brain. He was small. Little. His dick wasn't impressive. He was embarrassed and he moved his hand to cover it, unable to fight the urge. His fingers knocked accidentally against the fan by his dick and he jerked his hands away immediately.
There was something about that fan. That terrifying fan.
"I can stay hard a long time, I can do that..." He would do anything to show that his dick size didn't matter. He would prove it. He was better at other things. He nodded his head and then gulped, looking straight at Nie Huisang. Those eyes. They looked so different now. "Who are you?"
"I'm your gege, xiao Chao. I'm taking care of you." For now, Nie Huaisang stepped back, looking around the room. "I don't want you touching yourself. Can you promise gege you'll keeo your hands still or will gege have to help you with it?"
There were some means of restraint to be found in the room after all, so he could work with that. He considered it thoughtfully, his fan open again so he could fan himself.
Wen Chao nodded ever so slightly, his eyes not leaving Nie Huiasang. He did it again. He tricked him. His clever words and confusing changes. One moment he praised him, the next he mocked him. And at every turn, he followed him for whatever reason. How pathetic. He was pathetic. His dick twitched at the idea that he was pathetic and he wanted to move his hand but he fought against it.
"I don't need to touch it." Wen Chao insisted, jutting his chin up in a very vain attempt to get some pride back. "I get boners I can't play with all the time. Too many hot chicks."
"Yes, you are right. There is beauty and temptation everywhere." He did wonder if it was just women for Wen Chao. Based on some prior evidence, he highly doubted it. Also due to the nature of his obsession with Wei Wuxian. Nie Huaisang stepped closer again, this time coming to stand right next to Wen Chao. He didn't give any warning, he just brought the fan down on the man's exposed bottom with a resounding slap.
"What the fuck?!" Wen Chao shot forward in shock and turned around, looking at Nie Huaisang in utter horror. He just spanked him. Like a child. His mouth hung open, his eyes comically wide as he just tried to process this. He had two options here - he lose his temper and lecture this little shit or to lose out on the chance to be a good boy after a day of being called useless and an idiot by his family.
One could see the gears turn in Wen Chao's head. He stayed frozen for a few moments. How did he go back? How did he undo his panic? He didn't want to think about all of these complicated things, he just wanted to be good.
"You start counting at 'one', xiao Chao," Nie Huaisang said it gently, encouragingly. He could always be soft when needed and he knew that with Wen Chao, a careful mix of energies was necessary. "I know you can do it," he added therefore, even smiling a cheery smile.
Simply to reassure him that all was well. That he didn't have to think about this too hard or at all.
"One." Wen Chao counted finally as he moved back to where he was and braced himself, looking at the door ahead of him. He really hoped no one came. He wasn't even entirely sure if he locked the door or not. He supposed people did weird sex shit all the time. if Nie Huiasang was a girl, it wouldn't even be an issue. He was kinda girly.
He probably had a small dick too so basically a girl.
"That's my xiao Chao." Nie Huaisang praised him readily, his voice still soft and caring, more than anything. Then he brought the fan back down, striking him again and again. He kept going until Wen Chao's ass was an even red, until he could feel the heat radiating off of his reddened skin. He kept going until he could see his cock throb, clearly as hard as it could get.
"Such a good boy," he cooed, not unlike how he would talk to his birds. He smacked him one more time with the fan, this time on the inside of his thigh. "Your composure is indeed impressive, xiao Chao. Such obedience. Gege appreciates that, so he will reward you."
He caught his eyes, smiling. "Now, xiao Chao. Come for me. Come for gege."
"Ah, gege." It really didn't take much. He moved his hand and touched himself for all of five seconds before he came all over his hand and down himself, panting heavily. His ass was stinging, his legs were weak but it didn't matter. Nothing matter. He just had the best orgasm of his life. He half sobbed as the blissful sensation left him.
And then his legs gave entirely.
He landed on his knees, bent forward a little, panting heavily. His face was about as red as his ass at this point. He had never felt so tired before yet satisfied. He just wanted to flop forward and sleep but he knew he couldn't. He still had so much to do today. Maybe that was why he just started crying.
Truly, he had seen the tears coming. There was still a moment where he simply stared at him and marvelled at the power he wielded. Then he put his fan into his pocket so that he had a hand free, when he stepped close enough to draw Wen Chao's head forward so he could cry against his thigh. He ran his hand over the other's head, idly wondering just how much of what disgusting product he put into it every day. He hoped he'd have a chance to wash his hair soon.
"You did really well, xiao Chao," he assured him, "Gege is proud of you."
"No, I sucked. I suck! I know I do. I can't do anything right. I've fucked it all up and my dad is going to be angry at me!" Wen Chao knew he had, of course he did, he was an idiot but he wasn't totally blind to everything. "I'm pathetic, I'm a useless piece of shit and they all know it!"
He didn't know how he could get any of this done. He didn't want to do it. He didn't know how to do it! He just wanted to snort some cocaine and party, he didn't want to fight a gang war. "It's not my fault my dad is crazy! Why do I have to do all this shit? I'm too stupid to do it."
"I meant just now. You did well then. Listening to gege." Like a very good and very dumb and horny boy. He was vulnerable, so vulnerable that this was almost too easy. Nie Huaisang shook his head a little, running his fingers through that disgustingly greasy hair still. He wished his rivalry with Wei Wuxian would up his haircare regime. Wei Wuxian had lovely hair, silky and smelling of lotus in a pleasant way. Alas. "Let gege help you with your problems, xiao Chao. I can fix things for you."
"Liar, you're just playing games. I can see it in your eyes." Wen Chao pulled his head away and wiped at the tears in his eyes, trying to get some dignity back. "I know things, don't I? I know you're playing. You're just gonna make more work and people will yell more." That's all anyone competent did. Truly, dumb people were smarter. They knew how to work less, not more.
"Being smart is tiring. For you and everyone around you. Why can't people just be dumb and have fun?" He didn't expect an answer he'd accept. He was just lamenting.
"Ah, I'm not smart. I don't know much. My brother always calls me lazy. I like to sit in my room with my birds and paint fans." That was an ideal day to him. Perhaps enjoy some erotica. Definitely have some proper food, as opposed to what they kept being given here.
"I want a life of leisure. It's my only true desire." In order to accomplish that, he needed his brother to be alive and well, the clans to work in harmony, everything to be in working order. "A-Chao, maybe next time we can talk in another room. Somewhere with a bed."
"A bed? Why?" Oh. Oooh, wait, he just got it. "I dunno, I don't really have a bed here. This is more a workplace. I got an apartment nearby but I don't know if I should take you there. If you run off, my brother might actually kill me." He swiftly wiped all the tears and snot from his face, desperate to try and forget that he had just cried like a stupid baby for some reason.
"I got a cool apartment. There's a fridge just for energy drinks. It lights up red. And I got a mirror on the ceiling." Which seemed like a sexy, fun idea but mostly, it was just him awkwardly looking at himself as girls rode him.
"How extravagant." That meant that this was not where Wen Chao lived, that place was a little bit further away but still close. Nie Huaisang bent down to pick up Wen Chao's clothes, using the opportunity to slide his phone into his sleeve. "I hope traffic isn't too bad when you return to your apartment today. I know it can be tough on Monday night."
It had to be Monday, he was certain of that. Two days before the planned Lotus Pier attack. Nie Huaisang held the clothes out to Wen Chao. "Don't worry. I would never run off. Too risky."
"Yeah, well, maybe you can some over on Wednesday after I'm done. I got a boat to catch before that." Wen Chao admitted as he started to pull his clothes back on, being very careful with his boxers and jeans. His ass was so sore and it was kind of embarrassing in a hot way that it still stung like it did. "Then if I'm in a good mood, you can see it. I got some cool shit there. I got a ninja sword."
He didn't know how to use it but it looked really cool. He had it above his bed.
Once his clothes were back on, he smiled somewhat helplessly at Nie Huiasang. He had no friends, no one likes him and he knew all of that, deep down, so it was almost kinda of nice to flirt around the idea of someone coming over to his place to just, like, hang out and shit. "I'm gonna see my bro tonight. For drinks. It's gonna be cool."
"It is always a pleasure spending time with one's da-ge," Huaisang said, missing his own big brother fiercely. He would contact him today and then he would just drop the phone in the hallway. Wen Chao lost his phone all the time, as long as he deleted the call log, he was certain he would never be the wiser.
"Your place sounds interesting." At the very least. "I would like to see it. Anyway, we might be able to have some more fun there."
"Maybe. I got condoms and vodka. You do meth? Or, like, cocaine? I got some great connections. People say you can't fuck on drugs but those people are so wrong." He knew for a fact. Wen Chao smiled and then shoved his hands into his hoodie pocket, giving Nie Huisang a small frown. "Whatever, I'll show you my shit and you can decide. I'll make you have fun, eh? None of that elegant young master bullshit."
With a smirk, he sniffed proudly and then opened the door, holding it wide. "Can you go by yourself? Don't try anything cause I got a fuck ton of guards here."
"What could I possibly try," Nie Huaisang asked him as he walked out through the door, gesturing down himself. "I'm no young hero."
He had no aspiration to be either. "Have a good night," he wished him, as he headed down the hallway back to where he was kept. Wen Chao was about to leave and his guards tended to just watch dramas. He would be able to make a call without any issue.
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Honestly, he felt he was repaying Wen Chao well for all the information he gave him. "Maybe you can impress me in other ways. I would like to see your stamina. How long can you stay hard for me, xiao Chao?" He lifted the tip of his dick up with his fan, looking up from it to meet Wen Chao's eyes. "I want to hurt you again. Don't you want that too?"
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There was something about that fan. That terrifying fan.
"I can stay hard a long time, I can do that..." He would do anything to show that his dick size didn't matter. He would prove it. He was better at other things. He nodded his head and then gulped, looking straight at Nie Huisang. Those eyes. They looked so different now. "Who are you?"
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There were some means of restraint to be found in the room after all, so he could work with that. He considered it thoughtfully, his fan open again so he could fan himself.
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"I don't need to touch it." Wen Chao insisted, jutting his chin up in a very vain attempt to get some pride back. "I get boners I can't play with all the time. Too many hot chicks."
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"Don't forget to count for me, xiao Chao."
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One could see the gears turn in Wen Chao's head. He stayed frozen for a few moments. How did he go back? How did he undo his panic? He didn't want to think about all of these complicated things, he just wanted to be good.
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Simply to reassure him that all was well. That he didn't have to think about this too hard or at all.
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He probably had a small dick too so basically a girl.
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"Such a good boy," he cooed, not unlike how he would talk to his birds. He smacked him one more time with the fan, this time on the inside of his thigh. "Your composure is indeed impressive, xiao Chao. Such obedience. Gege appreciates that, so he will reward you."
He caught his eyes, smiling. "Now, xiao Chao. Come for me. Come for gege."
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And then his legs gave entirely.
He landed on his knees, bent forward a little, panting heavily. His face was about as red as his ass at this point. He had never felt so tired before yet satisfied. He just wanted to flop forward and sleep but he knew he couldn't. He still had so much to do today. Maybe that was why he just started crying.
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"You did really well, xiao Chao," he assured him, "Gege is proud of you."
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He didn't know how he could get any of this done. He didn't want to do it. He didn't know how to do it! He just wanted to snort some cocaine and party, he didn't want to fight a gang war. "It's not my fault my dad is crazy! Why do I have to do all this shit? I'm too stupid to do it."
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"Being smart is tiring. For you and everyone around you. Why can't people just be dumb and have fun?" He didn't expect an answer he'd accept. He was just lamenting.
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"I want a life of leisure. It's my only true desire." In order to accomplish that, he needed his brother to be alive and well, the clans to work in harmony, everything to be in working order. "A-Chao, maybe next time we can talk in another room. Somewhere with a bed."
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"I got a cool apartment. There's a fridge just for energy drinks. It lights up red. And I got a mirror on the ceiling." Which seemed like a sexy, fun idea but mostly, it was just him awkwardly looking at himself as girls rode him.
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It had to be Monday, he was certain of that. Two days before the planned Lotus Pier attack. Nie Huaisang held the clothes out to Wen Chao. "Don't worry. I would never run off. Too risky."
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He didn't know how to use it but it looked really cool. He had it above his bed.
Once his clothes were back on, he smiled somewhat helplessly at Nie Huiasang. He had no friends, no one likes him and he knew all of that, deep down, so it was almost kinda of nice to flirt around the idea of someone coming over to his place to just, like, hang out and shit. "I'm gonna see my bro tonight. For drinks. It's gonna be cool."
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"Your place sounds interesting." At the very least. "I would like to see it. Anyway, we might be able to have some more fun there."
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With a smirk, he sniffed proudly and then opened the door, holding it wide. "Can you go by yourself? Don't try anything cause I got a fuck ton of guards here."
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He had no aspiration to be either. "Have a good night," he wished him, as he headed down the hallway back to where he was kept. Wen Chao was about to leave and his guards tended to just watch dramas. He would be able to make a call without any issue.