Thread by @BiennaTodd

thinking abt #bingmay day 1 prompt (selfcest)..

I think that bingge should kabedon bingmei. I think it would be sexy. I think that bingge should corral a furious bingmei into a corner with that insufferable smirk on his face. They have equal strength...

Once hes there bingmei wouldnt be able to make him move even if he wanted to. Actually, he's not sure if he even wants to..

Bingmei is flushed so red, his eyes and demon mark glowing, chest heaving. In fact, Bingge is so close that their chests brush with every breath..

No one, not even shizun, has ever made him feel 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭. No one ever 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱 to.

Bingge dared to.

That impudent bastard! He had no qualms about treating Binghe like-- like some kind of maiden!! And wasn't it too narcissistic to be attracted to yourself??

What about Shizun!?

Bingge just smirks, leaning down to slide his nose along Bingmei's jaw, brushing that thick curly hair out of his way in order to whisper in his ear, breath warm and ticklish.

Bingge's own hair was pulled back, but Bingmei's was wild. Untamed.

He liked it.

He wanted to tangle his fingers in it, yank it back and tug until tears sprung into Bingmei's eyes. He'd seen how the other him would cry on a whim for that Shen Qingqiu... He'd look so pretty, and be so very easy for it too..

In fact, he'd bet no one had ever-

Reaching up, he wrapped his hand around that throat. Not even hesitating to crush his windpipe, cutting off all air.

Bingmei immediately jerked to life, but Bingge put a quick end to that, digging his claws into the wooden post behind them.

"𝗥𝗲𝗹𝗮𝘅."

Bingmei immediately went limp under him, and Bingge couldn't help but chuckle. Oh poor little bun.. How long have you been waiting for this?

He moved, finally kissing that poor, desperate version of himself that craved to be dominated.
Who better to take care of him.. than him?

Internally he rolled his eyes, the kiss was sloppy, and the other was clearly lacking finesse and technique. Gnawing at his lips as though he were trying to 𝘮𝘢𝘶𝘭 him. No wonder he had no women.

It's a miracle he even had a single husband.

With a harsh bite on the other's tongue, causing him to let out a tiny whimper, Bingge took control of the situation, leading Bingmei into something more.. sensual.

He could feel muscles beneath him twitching, hungry for air but he didn't let up. After all, he knew 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 how much this body could take.

He wouldn't stop until he was satisfied.

When he finally pulled away, Bingmei was cross eyed with lack of oxygen, blinking away tears blearily, as he desperately sucked in air.

He looked lost, eyebrows pushing together in confusion, as though he couldn't quite understand what just happened to him.

He looked beautiful.

"B-but.. Shizun?"

"Shhh.." Bingge cut him off, a thumb swiping up across those high cheekbones to wipe away a stray tear. "Didn't I tell you to 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘹?"

As he spoke his hand slid down, fingers slipping inside that 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦, slutty robe, to toy at the waistline of his pants.

Looking Bingmei in the eyes, he smiled like a wolf. His own eyes glowing just as bright.

"...𝘐𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝙢𝙚?"

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