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Lan Xichen was grateful for the calm weather on this day, it created an almost perfect atmosphere for the cleansing session. The soft breeze cooled them down, there was silence in the garden, and Nie Huaisang was off to spend time with sect leader Jiang, so there was nothing to distract Mingjue from their song.
Jin Guangyao had improved greatly, their combined skill was beautiful to hear and he knew Mingjue felt the same; eyes closed, melting into the sound, Xichen thought he almost looked asleep. Almost. There was a light furrow in his brow, a crease or three making his discomfort known. Xichen watched as it only grew deeper as they played and he knew the other man had noticed too, equally as concerned, or perhaps just curious about their brother's condition. They stopped their playing altogether when they heard what was a barely audible grunt coming from Mingjue. His head was in his hands now, his face openly in pain and his nostrils flaring. He hadn't noticed the music had stopped, too focused on a particular scent that seemed to haunt the air around him.
Xichen looked at Jin Guangyao to see if he smelled something odd that he couldn’t himself. He was an omega with a much stronger sense of smell than Xichen’s beta senses, if there was something off in the air then surely he would also be affected. But he looked just as clueless as Xichen felt.
“Mingjue?” he called out, the Alpha did not stir.
Jin Guangyao tried to stand closer to Mingjue, perhaps the afflicting scent was closer to his space than theirs. As soon as he stepped in front of the alpha, Mingjue's eyes shot open and he grabbed the omega by his collar, shoving his face in the man's scent gland and breathing deeply. Xichen tried to interfere, save the poor man's virtue from Mingju's inappropriate behaviour, only to be pulled into a similar situation by his wrist. Like they weighed nothing at all Mingjue dragged them away, Jin Guanyao by his collar as he kicked and scratched at the hand holding him firmly, and Xichen over his shoulder, he braced his hands on the alphas back to keep his upper body from going limp as they were taken towards his bedroom. swords and instruments forgotten in the garden as they were carried away by what they now realized was Mingjue deep into his rut, and horribly needy.
Upon arriving at the room, they were thrown so roughly onto the bed Jin Guangyao's robes were already beginning to fall off, exposing his under robes. His hair looked disheveled already, his little hat having fallen off during the attack and his face was slightly flush from his struggle.
“Get a hold of yourself, Da-Ge!” Jin Guangyao cried out, his face bursting with red as he watched Mingjue strip off his own outer robes and make quick work of his inner robes until he had only his pants left on. There was the outline of a considerable bulge already making itself known as he climbed onto the bed and began to once again take deep breaths of Jin Guangyao's scent glands, enjoying the sweet scent that only got stronger as his embarrassment grew.
“Can’t help it. You smell good,” Mingjue said, leaning close and pulling on Jin Guangyao’s robes to try and pry them off. “May I?” he asks with what sounds like the last bit of self restraint he had left. Jin guangyao looks nervously at Xichen who is watching the situation with a barely concealed desire in his eyes.
“I-i can’t. This is inappropriate Da-Ge.” he said, unable to handle the fact that his sworn brother was not only scenting him, but asking to do something improper with him while Xichen was in the room witnessing the display. Mingjue lets his grip on Jin Guangyao fall and moves back, looking somewhat apologetic.
“If you really want to stop we can. I’ll deal with it myself…” Mingjue says, moving away to retrieve his robes from the floor but was stopped by a hand on his arm.
“Mingjue, wait. I’ll do it.” Xichen says, causing the two to stare at the beta in shock. There have been cases of betas being able to relieve heats and ruts, but it tended to be much more difficult for the beta to do so.
“Xichen you don’t have to-” Mingjue is cut off by Xichen's lips on his.
“I want to.” he says when they part. “If you don’t take care of this properly you’ll only make yourself sicker. Let me help you.” he says.
“I can’t let you do that. You’ll hurt yourself.”
“It’s my choice. I’ll be fine.”
“No, you won’t.”
“Yes, I will. At least let me try!” Xichen reached forward again to push Mingjue onto his back and straddle his hips. “Please. I promise I'll be safe and you’ll feel so much better after,” he said.
“...okay, but I'm not knotting you.”
“Alright,” Xichen leaned down for a kiss as Mingjue’s hands found their way to his hips and ass. The kiss began soft but turned rough quickly. Mingjue groped Xichen's ass to tease sounds out of him, taking the opportunity to slide his tongue into Xichen's open mouth and explore it.
“Fuck,” a low sound erupted from behind the two, tearing their focus away from each other. They looked back to find Jin Guangyao palming his cunt through his robes, hand covering his mouth to suppress the sounds. “A-Yao,” Xichen said, bringing Jin Guangyao's attention onto him.
“Do you want to help?” he asks, the look on his face is kind and charming, the very stare that has Jin Guangyao folding at the sight of it directed towards him.
“Meng Yao, be honest with us.” Mingjue says
“I..I want to. But I've never done this.” he says finally, the utter humiliation of admitting he was a virgin sweeping over him and making him feel impossibly small.
“You don’t need to fear A-Yao, we’ll take good care of you. We promise,” Xichen says, urging Jin Guangyao to come closer and join them. Hesitant but all too interested to give into this heavy tension, he moves closer, and again they wind up in the same position, Xichen watching from beside them as Mingjue leans in close to Jin Guangyao and asks again, his hand now only resting on the omega's outer robe.
“May I?” Meng Yao nodded silently, far too embarrassed to speak.
“Meng yao. I need to hear you say it.” Mingjue says, gripping his robes tightly.
“Y-yes. You can take them off."He finally manages to get out and just like that, within seconds, he is naked in front of his two sworn brothers, both staring him down as though he were a rabbit surrounded by wolves. Mingjue looked dissatisfied however at just Meng Yao's naked body and turned his attention toward Xichen.
“Well? Don’t leave us waiting,” he said, staring hungrily at the small bits of exposed skin on Xichen's body. Xichen let out a small laugh, getting off the bed and stripping his own robes off as they watched. As soon as the last layer was removed, Mingjue pulled him by his wrist back onto the bed and into a deep kiss. He kissed Xichen until he was begging for air, smirking with satisfaction when he finally pulled away and saw Xichen holding onto his biceps and gasping for breath.
Jin Guangyao felt hot just watching, he admired the alpha’s physical strength just as he admired the beta’s beauty, even when ruined. He was caught staring by Mingjue, who turned his attention to the omega waiting for instructions on what exactly he was meant to be doing in all this.
Mingjue looked the omega up and down before manhandling him on his back, head against the pillows and legs spread wide to show off his pussy covered in sweet slick, the clit already throbbing and wanting for attention.
“I appreciate you helping me, Meng Yao. I swear to make your first time worth it.” Jin Guangyao was confused by what exactly Mingjue meant. But he couldn’t care less. The feeling of Mingjue's breath hovered so close to his most sensitive area, he felt faint with the level of blood rushing to his head.
Mingjue licked his lips, using his thumbs to spread the lips of Jin Guangyao's cunt and expose him even more. Without warning, his tongue attacked the omega’s wet folds. Jin Guangyao squirmed as he tried to hold back his moans with his hands over his mouth. He felt Mingjue's tongue prodding at his entrance, teasing his hole, already gushing with want. There was a shuffle behind him and his hands were pulled away from his face and replaced by Xichen's mouth on his, enjoying the vibrations that came from his moans.
“You taste so sweet, A-Yao” Xichen said when they parted to let Jin Guangyao breathe. He let out a particularly loud sound when he felt Mingjue's finger teasing his hole, pressing and poking while his tongue found its way to his clit. When his finger finally sunk in, he began to suck instead of just lick, pulling screams from Jin Guangyao as he tried to adjust to the intrusion.
“You’re too tight, Meng Yao, at this rate I'll be able to break you with just three fingers. Relax.” Mingjue tried to work a second finger into the tight hole while Xichen used his scent to help him relax enough to take it.
“You’ve done enough, just get on with it already!” he pleaded, the stimulation was too much. Mingjue knew he was probably still too tight, and he wanted to enjoy this, savour the taste and make Jin Guangyao cum from just his mouth and fingers. The room filled with the heavy scent of sex, it intoxicated Jin Guangyao and made his mind go fuzzy. He came just like that, mind halfway gone, legs shaking and tight around Mingjue, and head thrown back as Mingjue greedily lapped up the cum.
Mingjue struggled to wait any longer, he was going to lose it if he didn’t pop a knot now. He made quick work of untangling himself from between the omega's legs and shoved off his pants to free his throbbing dick. Once Jin guangyao regained his breath and saw his cock, his legs shut closed in fear.
“A-Yao, what are you doing?” Xichen asked. The omega looked paralysed by the sight of what must have been a cock the size of his forearm. There was no way that could possibly fit inside him! How could his dear Xichen expect him to take this monster's dick inside his virgin hole! He surely would not survive it! Sensing his fear, Xichen leaned close to his ear and tried to encourage him.
“I know you can take it, A-yao, you’ve been so good up till now,” he said as his hands caressed his sides and teased his nipples gently. Mingjue leaned down into Jin Guangyao's other ear, hands resting on his knees ready to pull him apart. “Yes, you’ve been so good. Are you still afraid I'll break you?” he whispered, allowing one of his hands to slide down to the omega's stomach. “Afraid you’ll feel me here? You shouldn’t worry, your body is made to take me. We’ll make space,” it sounded more like a threat than reassurance. The hand on his stomach pressed down, making him gasp.
“Be gentle…” were Jin Guangyao’s last pleas before he slowly began to open his legs again, letting them fall limp on either side of him to give Mingjue full view. Mingjue took his thighs and lifted his legs to wrap around himself, gripping his cock and letting it rub up and down between the folds of Meng Yao’s pussy. Teasing him just a bit more. His inner alpha was screaming to bury himself in the omega, go deep and stay until his seed takes, but the sight of Jin Guangyao red in the face, begging, with tears welling up in his eyes was too good to not savor. Taking it slowly and gently, Mingjue sunk his tip into the tight warmth, feeling the omega twitch as he filled his hole.
“Ahh…how much more…”
“It’s not even half way,” Xichen says, eyes fixed on the way Mingju's cock disappears into the other's body. Mingjue grunts with effort as he sinks deeper and deeper, eliciting loud cries from the omega beneath him.
“Ngh…! I can’t take anymore, I'll rip in half if you go any further!” he insists, tensing as Mingjue does a particularly hard thrust. “Shhh, A-Yao you need to relax your muscles or it will only hurt you,” Xichen reassures, caressing his face and holding his hand tight.
Mingjue leans down to kiss Jin Guangyao in an attempt to distract him. Swallowing the little “ngh” and “ah” sounds he makes as he pushes deeper and deeper until at last he feels himself bottom out inside the omega, basking in the tight warmth, enjoying the twitches around his cock. Jin Guangyao's eyes have rolled back, his mind lost to the world as the stimulation takes over.
Mingjue gives him some time to adjust, to get used to this foreign feeling inside him.
“Tell me when to move, okay Meng Yao?” the omega nods, breathing deeply and trying to relax. After a few minutes, he gives the okay for Mingjue to move. He starts to thrust in slow powerful movements, in and out. In and out. The rhythmic sounds of skin slapping against skin loud enough to echo in the room, accompanied by both the alpha and the omega’s moans. Xichen can’t help the fact he too is getting severely riled up from all the sounds and scents and foreplay. His cock aches for stimulation. Jin Guangyao's head turns to come face to face with Xichen's cock, his eyes glassy and mind filled with haze, instinct takes over as he nuzzles his face closer into Xichen's crotch.
“A-Yao, you’re doing so well. Do you feel good?” Xichen asks, holding Jin Guangyao’s head in his hand. He tries to answer but is cut off with a moan each time Mingjue thrusts back inside of him, leaving him a mess of incoherent sounds. “Ah, it sounds like you do.” He threads his hands through Meng Yao’s hair affectionately, watching his tongue begin to fall out of his mouth.
“A-yao, you look too good like this. Just see what you’ve done to me” he feels Xichen's hard cock press against his cheek. It isn’t nearly as big as Mingjue’s, but it is longer than average and he can’t help but imagine if Xichen could make him choke on it. What would his reaction be? He doesn’t have to wait long to find out. The hand so gently in his hair now grips it with strength, holding his head in place as he traces the tip along his mouth, allowing the precum to spread onto his soft lips.
“Please, A-Yao. I need you too now. I can’t just watch anymore.” The omega happily opens his mouth for his senior, letting himself sink down until he can feel Xichen in his throat. Xichen lets his head fall back in satisfaction. Meng Yao truly is good with his mouth when he isn’t using it to rile Mingjue up or subtly cause problems. Xichen is truly grateful, especially when Mingjue hits a spot in Jin Guangyao that causes him to moan harder, the vibrations from his mouth going straight to Xichen's dick. Xichen groans in satisfaction, gripping Jin Guangyao's hair harder as he enjoys the feeling of the omega's throat constricting around him.
“You feel so good, fuck,” Mingjue groans.
“Ah.. Ha, A-Yao… Mhm, you're so good at this,” Xichen can barely hold it in anymore, he feels himself getting closer and closer to the edge as Jin Guangyao sucks and laps and moans on his cock, his face a wet mess of precum and saliva. He can’t stop himself anymore and groans loudly as he comes into the man's mouth, holding him in place by his head as he lightly chokes on the cum.
“You’d better not waste that. Swallow it all.” Mingjue says, pace getting considerably more uneven and rough, he's close. Jin Guangyao does as he's told, letting the soft dick fall out of his mouth and opening wide to show that he had in fact swallowed it all. Xichen can’t believe how obedient their omega is.
“Good boy,” he praises, making him twitch and Mingjue groan. Xichen continues.
“Such an obedient boy,” he says, threading his fingers through the omega's hair.
“I’m so proud of you, taking both me and Mingjue so well, especially considering it’s your first time,” he praises again. Xichen moves to hook his arms under Jin Guanyao's and pull him up so his back is resting against his shoulder, legs still help in place by Mingjue who continues to thrust hard and deep, the new position allowing him to lean closer to the other two and go deeper into the omega.
“Mmm…more…da-ge...” the omega moaned, his arms found their place clawing at Mingjue’s back as he gave him exactly what he wanted. Harder. Deeper. Faster.
“Of course you feel so good, you might be a virgin, but you're a slut on the inside. Just needed someone to bring it out” Mingjue says and relishes in the way he gets tighter and throws his head back against Xichen's shoulder. Xichen almost drools at the sight of the omega's neck so open for the taking, he and Mingjue make eye contact, sharing the same thought. Simultaneously, they both lean into Jin Guangyao’s neck and bite hard on either side of his scent glands. He screams and they can taste his blood, warm and metallic on their tongues. It is intoxicating.
The taste lingers more as they lean into each other, their kisses all teeth and tongue. Jin Guangyao listens to the sound, feels their warm breath right next to his face, sees the way Mingjue's tongue, that had not only been inside him but had also tasted his blood, fights with Xichens, coats his lips in saliva, bites him bloody. It was enough to push him over the edge again, his walls pulsating around Mingjue as he squirts all over the bedsheets. It’s all Mingjue needs before he's pushing in as deep and hard as he physically can and spilling into Jin Guangyao, filling the omega up with hot cum and popping a knot to keep it all exactly where it’s meant to be. Xichen pities the servants who have to clean the sheets.
They lay there catching their breaths for a few moments, giving Mingjue's knot a chance to settle so he could pull out. Once it does, he carefully pulls out and Jin Guangyao lets out a hiss, as the feeling of emptiness returns.
“Wait here, I will get us something to clean up,” Mingjue says, quickly putting on his robe and pants to flag down some servants. Xichen carefully lays Jin Guangyao back onto the pillows to let his body rest.
“How do you feel, A-Yao? Are you sore?” he asks, Jin Guangyao nods
“You two… are animals…” he says, in between breaths. Mingjue returns at that moment with a small bucket of water, and a cloth to help clean them up.
“I can clean myself up, Da-ge” Jin Guangyao complained, as Mingjue ran the warm damp cloth over his body, his actions were gentle and caring as they cleaned between the omegas thighs and stomach, covered in cum.
“Nonesense.” Mingjue brushed off the protest, working up towards the prominent bite marks by his neck. The bleeding had stopped and left only a raw and uncomfortable mess. With soft pressure, Mingjue cleaned the wounds to ensure they healed properly and without infection.
“That stings,” Jin Guangyao says, batting Minjue's hand away. “Wait, did you both mark me?!” his hand jolts to his neck, feeling two prominent divots where the skin is raw, twin bite marks near his scent glands.
“Don’t worry A-Yao, they aren’t deep enough to stick. I’m sure they’ll vanish like any other small cut within a few weeks.” Xichen tries to comfort the panicked omega.
“Would it have been so bad if they were permanent?” Mingjue asks, which leaves Jin Guangyao a bit stunned. He hadn’t considered that they might actually want to be his mates. He hadn't even considered if his feelings were strong enough to want to be theirs. Did Mingjue want to mark him? Is that why he was so attracted to his and Xichen’s scents? His mind felt frozen in place as he tried and failed to process the implications of Mingjue's comment.
“It doesn’t matter now anyway, the bites definitely didn’t take. In fact, I think a proper bath will do wonders for the soreness,” Xichen broke the growing tension.
Mingjue nods, standing to pick up Jin Guangyao and carry him to the bath.
“What are you doing now?!” Jin Guangyao screams, as he is hoisted into Mingjue’s arms bridal style. “You must be sore, you shouldn’t strain your muscles more. I’ll carry you instead.”
“You don’t have to do that! I’m perfectly capable of walking,” he says, jumping out of Mingjue’s arms to stand on his own two feet. He looks at the two sect leaders proudly when he is able to stand without issue, but his face falls as he tries to take a step and feels his legs turn to jelly in pain. He only just manages to catch himself on the edge of the bed. Xichen laughs quietly.
“Still okay to walk on your own?” Mingjue asks, smirking down at the omega trying so hard to stand up.
Jin Guangyao glares. “Fuck you.”
“We can if you want to so badly,” Xichen says, the idea is a pleasant one.
“Neither of you are putting your dicks anywhere near me for AT LEAST a week,” Jin guangyao says, as he is carried away to the bath by his partners.