Disclaimer: I don't own Mulan.
Chapter 3
"Thank you." Mulan whispered to her Captain. He smiled gently and left to get Ling, Youe, and Chim Po.
"You realize that it is your life if they turn you in the laws are very clear." Mushu warns the woman as they wait for her friends' arrival.
"I know, but I have to trust some people." Mulan tells the tiny dragon quietly.
"Suit yourself." Mushu responded before retreating from sight as the 4 men entered the tent.
"Captain said you needed help with something private." Yaue commented as he noticed her still shaking from the Royal adviser's attack.
"Yes, there is several thins I need to tell you." Mulan answered, looking at Shang for confidence. He moved to her side and wrapped his arms around her for comfort and support. "First of all, My name is Fa, Mulan. I am the sole child of Fa Zue." She looked at them warily, waiting on their reactions before continuing. Ling showed confusion, while Yaue and Chim Po were showing their shock with wide eyes. "My father was gravely injured in the previous war, he is unable to wield his sword so I took his place, hoping to spare his life and reputation." She explained briefly.
"You're a woman?" Ling asked dumbly, wanting to make sure he understood correctly. Mulan nodded at him, letting her hair down from the male bun she normally kept it in.
"Also Chi Foo wants me to be his boy." She added with a shiver of disgust, the men looked at her dumbfounded at her pradicament.
"That explains quite a bit about you." Chim Po commented, causing Mulan to look at him in shock. "Your sudden disappearences, girly manners, acting like a complete lunitic, the list goes on." He added as Mulan blushed, remembering how bad her first week was.
"Was I really that bad?" She asked, embarrassed of her actions.
"The only thing you did right was follow Captain Shang away from the rest of us." Yaue pointed out bluntly.
"That's a little harsh, don't you think?" Shang protested on Mulan's behalf.
"No, it was really bad, I was walking all weirdly and acting extremely suspicious." She reminded him with a grimace. "I didn't start behaving normally until recently." She pointed out.
"What happened recently?" Ling asked, wiggling his eyebrows teasingly at her.
"I retrieved the arrow." She answered blandly, wanting to smack him for his suggestive tone.
"So in recap, you're a woman, pretending to be a man, and now you have to fend off the Royal advisor?" Chim Po stated, reminding them why they were gathered there as Mulan nodded at his words.
"Captain! Captain! News from the General!" Chi Foo shouted, barging into the tent holding a letter. "We are needed on the Front Line." He finished franticly, his eyes widening when he noticed the group in the tent with Shang. "What are they here for?" He demanded sharply, eyeing Mulan lustfully.
"We were talking Stratagies and relaxing." Shang answered, standing and taking the letter from Chi Foo. "Men, go inform everyone we move out at dawn." He ordered the group. They all stood and bowed before heading out of the tent. "Once you have finished, Ping, report back to me." He added to Mulan's relief. She bowed again and left the tent.
"Ling, Yaue, check the river, Chim Po, you and I will check the rest of the camp. Everyone meets up back at the pole." She organized the men to work most efficently. Ling and Yaue ran towards the river as Chim Po waited for more instructions. "Chim Po, check the latrines and the left half of the camp. I will get the right half and mess hall." She ordered softly, smiling as he didn't argue, only rushed off to do as ordered. Mulan then began her work, summoning everyone to the Pole. Once they were all assembled she relayed Shang's orders to everyone. As they all rushed off to follow the orders, she returned to Shang's tent as commanded.
"Ping, you are in charge of the cannons." Shang informed her, Chi Foo nodding his acceptance. "Your horse will pull the cart as you lead him." He added softly. Mulan bowed low in acceptance of her orders and moved to leave. "Ping, you may stay." Shang offered her, giving Chi Foo a silent dismissal, gaining a huff of annoyance as the Royal Adviser stomped out of the tent angrily.
"Was there anything else you needed?" Mulan asked once the pompous man was gone. Shang walked over to her and pulled her flush against his body, taking her lips in a rough kiss. She moaned softly as her body molded to fit his, her mouth instantly opening for him to deepen the kiss. Shang slid his hands down her back and cupped her ass, stirring her passion up. Mulan began grinding herself against his hardening shaft as her hands removed his shirt and stroked over his muscled chest. They parted briefly, pulling her shirt off, it joined his on the ground, followed by both their pants and her chest bindings. Shang cupped each breast in wonder, leaning down and taking one of the pebbled peaks into his mouth. She pushed her chest up into his mouth, whimpering at his attention to the nipple enveloped in the wet cavern; his other hand playing with the other nipple, twisting, pulling, and squeezing the taunt flesh. "Shang!" She moaned his name in pleasure, her hands tangling in his hair as he switched his mouth to the other nipple, sliding his free hand down to her core.
He moaned as his questing fingers encountering her juices at the lips of her pussy. "I am going to fill you up." He whispered in Mulan's ear, his tone husky with desire. "Push into you over and over until you can't take my dick's motions without cumming hard, screaming my name." He teased, dipping one finger into the entrance as he spoke. He grinned when he felt the walls gripping his finger flutter and a trickle of wetness run down his finger. He licked her earlobe playfuly nipping at her pulse as he slid down her body, taking a few moments for each of her nipples. He would nibble on each before licking them, getting more aroused as Mulan began wiggling in her arousal. He added a second finger to her core, pistoning the two into her moving his hand quickly. He suddenly stopped his hand, pulling it away from her dripping core and lifting the soaked digits to his mouth. He began licking her juices from his hand, tongue moving over his hand slowly. "Do you want to taste yourself?" He asked, offering one of his fingers to her, not expecting her to accept the offer. "Shit!" He hissed when she enveloped his finger in her mouth, licking and sucking on the digit fervently. "Mulan!" He moaned her name as he felt his cock harden even more. He pulled away from her entirely.
"No, want more!" Mulan whimpered in protest at his retreat.
"Lay down on the firs." He demanded, wanting her to be comfortable as they continued. She blinked in confusion before realizing the point of his order and complying. She lay on her back, spreading her legs slightly, her knees bent. Seeing her position had him groaning with desire for her, he looked into her eyes and saw she was staring at his manhood, her eyes glazed with desire. Smirking, he took it into his hand and pumped his fist up and down teasingly. She moaned and licked her lips at the arousing sight. He stepped closer to her, slowly moving his hand along his shaft. "Mu-Shit!" He hissed as she suddenly sat up and took his erection into her mouth. "Ahh, by the Gods, you are amaizing." He moaned to her. She began bobbing her head, taking him deeper into her mouth with each attempt. When she pulled back to the head she would lick at the slit that oozed his pre-cum. All too soon Shang pushed her off of his organ, not wanting to cum so soon. He pushed her onto her back and shoved her legs apart roughly, eager to taste her gushing core on his tongue. He leaned down and began lapping at her clit.
"Shang!" Mulan called out, trying to muffle her cry with her own fist. "More, please, more!" She requested franticlly as he added a finger to her passage. She moaned as he began thrusting it into her, enjoying the friction from his actions. When she began bucking slightly Shang added another finger to her wet heat. "Shang!" She cried out again as he brought her to a second peak, not slowing at all as she began contracting around his fingers. He sped up and added a third finger as she began to relax when her orgasim ended, causing her to whine as the coil tightened again in her. Her third orgasim took less time than the first two, she fell over the edge in 5 min. her voice getting shriller with each peak of pleasure. "I can't take much more, I need you inside me!" She pleaded with the man between her legs. "I need to be filled with your body." She begged him wildly as she thrashed and shook with pleasure from his actions.
"You want my cock berried deep inside your needy little pussy? You want me to shove it into you roughly, thrusting as deeply and quickly as possible into your fuck-hole?" He snarled at her, his eyes wild with desire, his words turning her on even more. "You want me to fuck you until you can't move anymore?" He snapped at her when she whined with pleasure at his words. "And once you are snarling, begging, pleading, moaning, groaning, whimpering, whining, demanding for it all to be finished, for me to stop, I am going to make you cum again and just maybe I might allow myself to spill my seed deep into you, filling you with my cum until it is gushing out of you no matter how you are positioned." He informed her of his intentions. Mulan shocked him by cumming to his words alone, her body craving for him to follow through with his threat. "Is that what you want? What you crave?" He demanded as she moved wantonly against him. "Answer me!"
"Please!" Mulan answered jerking her hips. "YES, PLEASE!" She repeated over and over, her hands tugging him up from her core, whines escaping her throat as he grinned at her actions.
"If that is truly what you desire, then prepare yourself for the consequences. You will be mine, forever. When the war is over, if we both survive, I will make you my bride. You will have my children." He warned as he moved up her body. "Are you sure you are willing to undertake this knowing of the results?" He questioned, not wanting to trap her unfairly.
"I understand Shang, I want you now and forever." She assured him, pushing her need for his body aside briefly to prove her answer wasn't a lust-filled response to get him to take her. He checked her eyes and saw she was lucid enough to consent before taking himself in hand and placing his cock in position to enter her.
"I am going to make you scream." He taunted her, and when she furrowed her eyebrows in confusion he slammed into her, his balls slapping her ass as he sank to the hilt. He covered her mouth as he entered her, muffling her scream. "You" He withdrew to his tip, "Are" he shoved back inside hard and deep, "MINE!" He hissed as he moved in and out of her as hard, deep, rough, and fast as he could, her eyes rolling back in pleasure as he caused her to cum suddenly, never stopping his movements or slowing as she grew tighter and tighter around him. He tipped her into another orgasim just as her last one ended, giving her no respite. They both lost count of how many times she came on him, her screams only muffled by either his mouth or shoulder. When she finally reached the point of being overwhelmed and needing him to stop he grinned wickedly and continued finally seeking his own end, wanting to fill her with his essence, making her his for good. He shuddered as his release exploded from him violently, but he refused to stop, working himself into another and another, and once he emptied his 5th time, feeling her cum with him, he allowed himself to stop, looking his woman over, worried he had hurt her. His pride swelled as he saw her tear-streaked face, eyes rolled back from pleasure, mouth wide open in a silent scream. "Mulan?" He spoke softly to her, removing his limp dick from her entrance, she blinked at him and, with trembling arms, pulled him down against her.
"Always and forever yours." She whispered before passing out, missing his happy smile. He rolled off to the side, pulled a blanket up over them and was soon sleeping with an arm wrapped around her waist.
