The Good Incubus

Chapter 48

Down On Your Knees 

(NSFW) 

Pulling wetly out of his husband, Xie Jie gently flipped Hao Kong round so they were face to face. 

Suppressing his loving smile, Xie Jie said firmly, “Down on your knees, I want you to finish me off with your mouth.” 

Hao Kong’s softening shaft shot back up, “yes my sexual desire.”

Dropping to his knees in front of his smaller lover, with no knowledge but full of enthusiasm, Hao Kong didn’t hesitate to put his lips to Xie Jie’s wet cock and slide it inside his mouth. 

Tilting his head back Xie Jie moaned, “Oh yes, like that!”

Tangling his fingers in his lover’s silver hair, Xie Jie gently pulled back to stop Hao Kong gagging himself; he wanted to dominate his man but he still wanted to protect him.

“Suck it and play with your tongue around my tip,” Xie Jie instructed in a deep breathy tone. 

Hao Kong happily obeyed, he thanked the heavens he had confessed his kinkiness, he wanted to be toyed with even more.

“Use one hand at the base and your other hand on my balls.” 

Hao Kong’s big hand wrapped around the base of Xie Jie’s rod and moved with the timing of his mouth. His feisty tongue licked the bulbous end, then gently poked in and out of his incubus’s little opening.

Completely failing to be domineering, Xie Jie went weak at the knees and put his hands on Hao Kong’s shoulders for support. 

With his free hand Hao Kong lifted Xie Jie’s soft balls, and gently squeezed and rubbed them together. 

Beginning to truly accept his deeply kinky nature; Hao Kong pushed his head down lower, making the sensitive tip just touch the top of his throat, and enjoyed the pull in his hair, while his husband moaned in delight above him. 

Faster and deeper his head bobbed happily up and down. Learning quickly, Hao Kong mixed up his speeds and pressure with his hands and lips, making his man moan more and more. 

As saliva and precum dripped down his shaft and his husband’s chin, Xie Jie couldn’t believe he hadn’t noticed how deep Hao Kong’s depravity went. Now he knew his man’s kinky predilections, he was going to spend the rest of his life exploring and enjoying all of it.

It was only taking half of Hao Kong’s hand to play with Xie Jie’s balls, so he turned his hand and pushed his long middle finger through Xie Jie’s legs and up into his wet ring.

Xie Jie had barely been holding it in as it was, with this unexpected delight he cried out with pleasure. 

Everyone in Xie Jie’s sexual field felt the fluctuation as he orgasmed, his hot seed spurting into his husband’s mouth and down his throat. 

Coughing, Hao Kong swallowed it down, savouring the sweet salty flavour of his incubus husband.

Hao Kong stayed obediently knelt until Xie Jie took hold of his chin and pulled him up. Absolutely delighted, Xie Jie jumped into Hao Kong’s arms and wrapped every part of him around his lover. 

Holding his incubus, Hao Kong half moaned and half groaned as Xie Jie squeezed him a little too tight, his eyes going wide at how much stronger he had gotten.

Hearing Hao Kong’s protest, Xie Jie loosened his grip saying, “I’m sorry, I’m not used to my increased strength yet.” 

“I’m still getting used to your beautiful horns.” Replied Hao Kong staring at them. “can I touch them?”

With a sexy smile Xie Jie replied, “I don’t think you know what you are asking.” Hao Kong gulped, “an incubus’s horns are rarely touched outside of sex or a fight over lovers. I’m happy to go again if you would like to touch one.”

“As much as I would love to, we need to rest before tomorrow. But next time I’m going to stroke them.” Hao Kong said with a smile. 

Xie Jie was slightly disappointed, he wanted Hao Kong to be the first to properly play with his horns. 

Trying to ignore Xie Jie’s pout, Hao Kong turned and pulled a bucket of water up for his incubus.

After they got clean, the husbands walked back round the hut. Hao Kong’s arm was round his incubus’s shoulders, while Xie Jie’s hand was happily holding his husband’s bum, his tail wrapped in its usual place round his waist.

Pushing open the door they saw Zhou Tu fast asleep curled up on the mat to the right.

Retrieving his robe Hao Kong dressed, Xie Jie took the mat to the left and lay down, while Hao Kong sat cross legged in between his men. 

“Would it be a problem if I use you as a pillow while you cultivate?” Whispered Xie Jie sleepily.

With a cheeky smile Hao Kong replied, “Like the rest of my body, my leg is yours to use as any type of furniture you like.” 

Laughing quietly Xie Jie put his head on his man’s leg, and sighed contentedly when Hao Kong gently stroked between his horns.

“Sweet dreams husband.” Whispered Hao Kong, his heart racing.

“Meditate well husband.” Replied Xie Jie, his body fully relaxing.

Feeling his incubus’s breathing level out, Hao Kong turned his attention inward and started circulating his energy through his Qi points. 

Every part of his energy was infused with Xie Jie’s power; it was like his energy had been water and now it was tea, it moved the same, he could control it the same, but it was distinctly different.

Turning his attention to his Dantian, the heart of his cultivating, he realised even here was infused with Xie Jie’s energy. Hao Kong now understood how reckless he had been taking Xie Jie’s full incubus mark, if he had got it wrong he would have destroyed his cultivation, which would have crippled or even killed him.

Taking a deep calming breath Hao Kong reflected, ‘I really am a perfect match for Xie Jie, even our energy is compatible.’

Slowly breathing in and out, Hao Kong emptied his mind and meditated, drawing energy into his body, completely in tune with his surroundings.

Off to his left there was a mumbling whimpering noise, looking down Hao Kong saw Zhou Tu shifting around in his sleep, his hands protectively up in front of his face. 

Reaching over Hao Kong stroked Zhou Tu’s head and whispered in a deep soothing voice, “it’s OK your safe, no one will harm you while your with me.” 

Zhou Tu subconsciously rolled over towards the deep soothing voice, and his head ended up right by Hao Kong’s thigh. 

Looking at how comfortable Xie Jie was, Hao Kong lifted Zhou Tu’s head gently into his lap, so both his men were using his legs as pillows. 

Zhou Tu snuggled into Hao Kong’s lap, holding onto his muscular thigh, and relaxed into a deeper sleep.

Happy and content between his men, Hao Kong returned to his cultivation.