Saiunkoku Monogatari, Reishin/Kouyuu + Shuuei, voyeurism 3/3
“Show me.” Kouyuu canted his hips oddly to skim out of his pants without rising. Around his erection there was a loose gold ring with a garnet about the size and cut of Reishin’s earrings biting into the tender skin. It made Shuuei’s cock fill and ache just to think about wearing the thing, much less all day around the palace. Reishin drew one finger over the gem and then up to the tip of Kouyuu’s cock to wipe away a drop of precum that had begun to leak. “Closer.” Kouyuu bit his lip, half-stood to press his chest against his foster-father’s as Reishin reached behind him to press at the disk of polished oak nestled there. “And you waited again, as I instructed you? All week?” He pressed it again, harder, and all Kouyuu managed was a helpless nod and a whimper past gritted teeth. “Very well then.” He let go of Kouyuu, sitting back comfortably in his chair as he reached up to slowly undo the clasps holding his tunic shut. “You know what I expect of you. I won’t tolerate being made to wait.” Kouyuu stood gracelessly, nearly fell and had to catch himself on the edge of the desk as the thing inside him hit a particular angle, and the face he made then sent Shuuei reaching mindlessly to stroke himself, eyes riveted on the couple in the other room. Kouyuu fetched a crystal vial filled with some amber oil that filled the room with the scent of sandalwood; in his chair, Reishin let the last layer of silk fall away from his body, palely elegant as a statue in a temple as Kouyuu knelt again before him. The oil caught the light as it dripped down Reishin’s cock, became another jewel for the head of the Kou clan, and then was lost beneath the slow, measured strokes of Kouyuu’s palms, coaxing Reishin to full erection. “Enough,” Reishin whispered hoarsely, and Kouyuu’s hands fell away.
“Sir?” Rather than answer, Reishin reached down to tug the carved shaft out, humming his pleasure at Kouyuu’s moan, before lifting the boy to settle him over Reishin’s lap. Shuuei bit his lip against his own answering groan of pleasure as he watched his friend immediately begin to move, flexing long thighs to lift himself just enough to stroke the other man’s cock before sinking down and taking it deeply again. He realized he was timing his own strokes to the rhythm of Reishin’s thrusts, to the bob of Kouyuu’s untouched cock. His eyes fell closed; the wet rhythmic sounds from the other room covered the frantic rustle of his hand inside his robes and the harsh panting of his breath as he gave a final squeeze and came.
When Shuuei opened his eyes again, the other men had gone still, Reishin lax and sprawled in his chair as Kouyuu trembled on his lap. “Kouyuu,” Reishin snapped. It lacked some of the vitriol it had had earlier in the evening, but made Kouyuu’s cock jump all the same as he immediately looked up. “Your performance was acceptable, this time. As I don’t intend to sit up in my chair tonight, you have a choice: you may go back to your room and finish that off,” he said, giving a vague stroke along Kouyuu’s cock and made the boy whimper with need, “or you may come to bed with me. I shouldn’t have to warn you that I won’t tolerate you dirtying my sheets.”
Kouyuu hesitated; Reishin gave one last thrust that made precum drip steadily from Kouyuu’s cock before pulling out and fixing the shivering boy with a stern look. “I.” If a lover had ever turned a look that needy, half-wild, on Shuuei, there would have been nothing in this world he could have denied them, he thought, wrapping his robes more modestly around himself. “I want to stay by your side, please.” There came vague sounds of water being poured and blankets rustling; Shuuei didn’t stay to watch them prepare for bed. Reishin’s point had been very well made already, and he was perfectly capable of showing himself out.
* * * The next day, the note appeared tucked easily on top of the mountainous pile of files and reports on Secretary Kou’s desk. “Kou-sama,” it read. “Thank you for a most enlightening tea. It was my pleasure to attend you; hopefully next time you will accept my hospitality. Until then, your servant, Ran Shuuei.”