Imagine You, a dynasty warriors fanfic

Imagine You

Rating: M (masturbation, slight yaoi, PWP)

Summary: Zhang He can't wait for Sima Yi to get out of his meeting. So he handles the problem himself... or does he?

Pairing: Sima Yi x Zhang He

Disclaimer: I don't own anything.

Author's Note: Well, tomorrow is my birthday, and this is my birthday present to myself. I love Zhang He an awful lot, and he'll be in the majority (if not all) the smut fics I write in this fandom. This is my way of showing my appreciation to Koei for making Dynasty Warriors 6. For those who don't like the idea of a (gorgeous) man masturbating with another (sexy) man in mind, don't read it.

So... here it 'tis! Enjoy!

Zhang He sat in front of his mirror, combing his long silky hair. He was waiting for his lover to come back from his seemingly-endless meeting. He'd been gone for almost an hour already!

"Curse that Cao Cao..." he pouted. "Now what am I going to do with this?"

His hand flittered over the hardness under his nightgown and he shivered. Any thought of Sima Yi and he would harden in an instant. The way the strategist would look at him during sex, his sensual voice... especially his claws. Oh heavens, the mere thought of the claws would drive him mad with need. It was an odd turn-on, he guessed, but it was something that excited him every time.

Junyi groaned as he took off the nightgown and collapsed on the bed, spreading his legs and reaching for the small bottle of oil in the top drawer of the nightstand. He coated one hand in the oil and the other went for his erection, pumping it in long strokes. Then the oiled hand went down to his opening and he slid two fingers inside with an airy moan.

"Oh Sima...Sima..." he whispered over and over, moving the hand on his cock faster every time he said the name. He imagined that Sima Yi was taking him in his mouth while his fingers prepared him. Junyi's body grew hotter and hotter as his fingers worked in and out of him.

"You're so beautiful, Zhang He..." Zhongda would tell him while looking in his eyes. "But you still want more, don't you?"

"Yes... ahh, give me more, Sima..." he groaned, back arching and tongue wetting his pretty lips.

Then Sima would take pity on him and prepare himself, and Zhang He would sit himself on his lover's cock. He tossed his head back and gasped Sima Yi's name again.

"This is what you wanted, right? You want me deep inside you, driving you insane with need and lust?"

"Feels so good... take me, Sima..." he panted, hands still pleasuring his body to take him to orgasm. Then he would ride his lover, occasionally taking him in wet hot kisses over his shoulder. He would melt under the feverish attention and caress the hard flesh inside of him with his body until he couldn't take it anymore. He could almost feel Sima's chest on his back, hot breath washing in his ear, rough hands stroking him off quickly.

"Come for me, Butterfly... come for me, sweetheart..." he would breathe.

And Zhang He's body snapped tautly as he reached his peak, white seed splurting out and covering their hands. He gasped breathlessly as he slowly came down from his high. And he felt sticky hands caress his chest.

"Sima?" he looked back.

"I appreciate the show," Yi chuckled, kissing his ear.

"How long have you been here?"

"Long enough to hear you telling me to pleasure you and give you more..."

The Butterfly felt a familiar hardness pressing against his lower back.

"And this is what you do to me."

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