Chapter 5: How Do You Like Your Eggs in The Morning

Xiahou Dun met up with Yu Jin and the two walked closely down the hallway.

"What of it?" Yu Jin whispered, the two strolled casually.

"Dealt with" Dun assured.

"Good" Yu Jin remarked.

"Are you okay?" Xiahou Dun frowned concernedly

Yu Jin stopped and stared at the floor and then looked at Xiahou Dun. "He wasn't wearing his dog tags"

"I didn't find any in the room. I tidied it thoroughly" Xiahou Dun informed.

Yu Jin glanced back at him still worried.

"He might have not been wearing it, you're worrying too much" Xiahou Dun shrugged but Yu Jin remained unconvinced. The two froze upon meeting Zhou Yu and Jia Xu coming down the stairs. Zhou Yu and Jia Xu exchanged glances, and Yu Jin looked back at Dun but continued to walk on.

"Always working aren't you commander" Jia Xu remarked, and Yu Jin paused and looked back at him. This was not good. Xiahou Dun forced a smile.

"We're just making sure the place is safe" Xiahou Dun brushed off.

"From what?" Zhou Yu asked and the four stared at each other awkwardly.

"You won't find any grievers here" Jia Xu laughed and Zhou Yu smiled.

Xiahou Dun pretended to laugh too whilst Yu Jin glared. "You know, all that time on the front lines can leave you restless and mess with your head" Xiahou Dun smiled again awkwardly. Nudging Yu Jin to walk on.

"I can imagine" Jia Xu smirked and exchanged glances with Zhou Yu again.

Yu Jin was obviously uncomfortable.

"Well, have a good night both of you, me and the commander should get some rest" Xiahou Dun bowed his head and feigned a smile, patting Yu Jin on the shoulder, and the two slipped away.

"Good night to you both" Zhou Yu smiled wondering what the rush was about.

"Don't over work yourself commander" Jia Xu yelled out. "Fucking jerk" he cursed under his breath.

"Get me Jia Chong" Yu Jin instructed as he opened the door to his office.

"Okay, just keep your cool if you don't want anyone to get suspicious dammit" Xiahou Dun snarled, closing the door behind him.

Yu Jin sat down his hand on his face. "Where's Guan Ping?" He asked calmly.

Dun swallowed and continued in to the room avoiding the question.

Yu Jin moved his hand off his face and Dun was already towering over him, Dun hold's Yu Jin's head in his hands. "Hey, we'll fix this, like we always do, don't worry" He said gently and Yu Jin moved his hands off him.

"We wouldn't be here if it wasn't for the Guan bastard" Yu Jin pointed out in frustration.

"I know, Yu Jin… Thank you" Xiahou Dun ran his fingers through Yu Jin's bangs, moving them out of his face. Yu Jin looked at him, his brows furrowed, he stands up maintaining his gaze and then he rests his head over his shoulder and Xiahou Dun embraces him close.

"Hey, you couldn't even stand the guy anyway" Xiahou Dun pointed out, and Yu Jin chuckled lightly.

"Yeah I wanted him dead but he's not worth getting hanged over" Yu Jin rolled his eyes, moving his head off Dun's shoulder.

The two look in to each other's eyes, and Dun places his thumb on Yu Jin's chin, his finger tip feeling the light hairs of his stubble. Yu Jin removes Dun's hand off him once more, and replaces it with his own against Dun's throat and he mashes his lips onto his, violence was the man's love language. It feels rough against him yet warm and the moistness of their mouths mix with each other, their lips move in perfect rhythm, closing each gap that's taken for breath with another steamy contact. Dun presses his forehead against him, their noses touch as he fights him back, he takes his head in his hands again, but Yu Jin pulls away when he's threatened to lose the fight. He takes Dun by the shoulders pushing him back so that the desk is against his legs. He tilts his head again taking him more gently this time. It's hard, and full of passion again only leaving him wanting more. Dun pushes him back with his hands to his chest, and then he pulls him back by the belt of his trousers.

Yu Jin relaxes as Dun gets down on his knees in front of him. He unzips him and takes out his enormous manhood, it was standing ready to be devoured, pulsating and hard. Dun only stroked it once and decided he didn't want to waste anytime depriving himself of its goodness, he opened his wet mouth wide and took it half way from the jump. Yu Jin was ready to go, moving his hips back and forth to please himself with his lover's mouth. It felt so good to him he couldn't bring himself to be patient grabbing Dun by the hair and pushing him further onto his cock. He moaned quietly despite the pleasure, biting his lips from letting out any sign of losing control, but by the redness of his face, you could already tell he was nearing his finish. Dun focused solely on Yu Jin, pleasuring him with his hot wet mouth, slurping at the veins of his fat penis repeatedly till he came into his mouth. The warm white liquid drips down plentiful, dripping down Xiahou Dun's chin and staining his manly beard.

He then stands back up and Yu Jin unzips him, and pulls both their shirts off. He leans his back on to the desk, as Yu Jin grabs handfuls of his full cheeks. He doesn't take long to insert his finger, Dun grunts but leans forward to kiss him more and provide more access. Impatient again, Yu Jin inserts the second finger, playing around Dun's back hole lustfully. His other hand massages Dun's rump craving of it. Both their faces had become hot and flushed red, but they continue despite the shame.

Yu Jin pulls Dun's leg up, as he removes his fingers and plants him on the desk. Xiahou Dun holds onto Yu Jin's shoulder as he expects him now. The latter brings his joyous member forward, he pushes the tip in and then the rest, eliciting moans of pain and pleasure from Xiahou Dun who's barely been given the chance to adjust. He closes the gap between them and grips one of Dun's legs to support him up, and thrusts back and forth without wasting time. Xiahou Dun is quick to sweat, and his hair dances on his red face as he fills him with pleasure. Yu Jin enjoys an eyeful of Dun's manly naked body submissive to him and accepting to be fucked wildly. For a moment that is, before he shoves him off by the shoulder.

"The bed, let's use the bed" Xiahou Dun suggests, breathless and frustrated, putting his own legs down. Yu Jin tilts his head to say, "as you wish" without actually saying it, and grabs Dun's bum from behind as they make their way to the bed letting his fingers squish his muscled perfect derriere. Xiahou Dun gets on the bed first, lying down exhaustedly but that doesn't mean Yu Jin would show him mercy. He climbs on from behind him and penetrates again, the bed creaks and squeaks under them as they bounce, the room is filled with the sound of pleasure and skin slapping as Yu Jin's balls smack of Dun's with every insert. The bed is enough to rub Dun's cock as Yu Jin pounded him from behind roughly. Soon the two-reach climax, both moaning loudly and in sync to declare victory. White hot semen flows out of Xiahou Dun's arse as a mark of his lover's devotion. Yu Jin lays beside him tired and satisfied, and Dun catches his breath pleased and fulfilled.

The next morning came by and Yu Jin feels beside him to find his lover, the bed is empty, but the sound of clattering comforts him.

"Come on, up you get, I'm making breakfast" Xiahou Dun leans from the frame of the kitchen next door.

Yu Jin rubs his eyes and yawns, only rising five minutes after. He pulls himself to the shower, he sits in the bathtub as the hot water run's down his spine. But his solitude is disturbed when Dun walks in without a knock.

"I'll do your back" Xiahou Dun announced, and Yu Jin glared annoyed to have his reflection time interrupted. He forces himself up by leaning on the edges of the bath tub, and Dun scrubs his back caringly. He then hands him back the soap, not touching him anywhere inappropriately, though Yu Jin seemed like he wanted him to. Dun resumed to his breakfast duties, leaving him to finish off on his own. Once Yu Jin concluded, he steps out the bath, shamelessly not bothering to put a towel on. But Dun threw one on him upon him arriving in the kitchen.

Yu Jin pursed his lips and picked it up off the floor, tying it around his waist. He sits down at the table taking his fork and attending to his breakfast. He pauses to look at the perfectly made eggs, its fluffy white outer layer that's almost the perfect circle, the yolk is still runny and it is decorated in speckles of salt and pepper. The corners are lightly frayed from the heat of the pan sizzling them in melting butter. Besides the eggs is two loafs of fresh toasted bread. Yu Jin glances at Dun who eats his breakfast mindlessly whilst his eyes scan his books. Yu Jin doesn't say anything but cuts through his egg and dips his toast in. The water from his shower drips down his naked chest as he consumes the tenderly made food. For most of the morning after that Dun's mind is occupied with many things, whilst the only thing Yu Jin's mind is occupied with is Dun, but Yu Jin isn't a man of many words, and only speaks when necessary, expressing appreciation isn't on the top of his hierarchy of necessity. So, he stays silent and doesn't ever thank him for it. As the time nears 9am on the cold yet sunny Sunday, the two begin to leave the room. Only as Dun opens the door, Yu Jin put's his hand on top and closes it, he stands in front of him and Dun blinks puzzled. Yu Jin tilts his head sideways and plants a light kiss on Dun's lips. He then steps back and opens the door for him, and Xiahou Dun looks at him through narrowed eyes.

"You've not said anything all morning" Xiahou Dun highlights as he passes him, and Yu Jin looks away and closes the door after them.

On Sunday's the cadets do academic learning that involves the history of their country, science-y research on what is known about the grievers, and anatomy of how to kill one. Their teacher Zhuge Liang explained thoroughly with his monotone voice that sent half the class into a morning slump. Most the day went by quiet and a great opportunity for rest from heavy training.

By evening, Xiahou Dun managed to slip away from Yu Jin's eyes for a few moments and stole the opportunity to see Guan Ping.

Guan Ping rolled onto his side and jumped when he saw Dun seated by his legs, his back against the crates. Only Dun was taller than Guan Ping and looked awkward squeezed into the gap under the crates.

"Goodness you really sleep a lot" Xiahou Dun commented, and Guan Ping sat up slowly. Xiahou Dun noticed a round big cloth next to Guan Ping, assuming it was food, Dun's face became more relaxed.

"What do you want?" Guan Ping asked rudely, stuffing his cloth of food under the blanket to hide it.

"Just came to see if you're okay" Dun admitted. Guan Ping just stared, his eyes occasionally moving to Dun's lips unintentionally.

"I-um. I want to help" Guan Ping confessed randomly and Xiahou Dun raised his brows. "If it weren't for me none of this would have happened, please let me help" Guan Ping frowned moving closer to Dun.

Xiahou Dun took his time to respond, as if articulating a way to say things to avoid sounding harsh. "First of all its commander Yu Jin. Second of all there's really nothing you can do Guan Ping" Xiahou Dun affirmed and pursed his lips when a sad expression appeared on Guan Ping's face.

"Surely there's something I can do…" Guan Ping mumbled. "I didn't mean to cause any harm".

"The only thing you can do is get out of his way. You have to leave" Xiahou Dun spoke bluntly. "Do you know if commander Han Dang was wearing his dog tags at all?" Xiahou Dun added quickly as if to soften the blow of the first comment.

Guan Ping blinked. "Yeah…why?"

"Shit!" Xiahou Dun smacked his own forehead. "There was nothing on the body when Yu Jin got rid of him. I need to go back and search the room"

Guan Ping swallowed. "What if we find the girl, that could help right?" Guan Ping looked on hopeful.

"Guan Ping there is a very low chance someone will come forward with something like that, we rarely hear about it here, even if it is happening" Xiahou Dun shrugged. "That wasn't your first time killing somebody" Xiahou Dun pointed a finger at Guan Ping and Ping nodded lightly.

"I know how to survive" Guan Ping pouted and Xiahou Dun flicked him on the forehead.

"No more heroics okay" Xiahou Dun reprimanded.

"Ow!" Guan Ping rubbed his forehead in pain, scowling at Dun.

Guan Ping found himself observing Dun's face again. He had no idea how much he wanted to kiss him.

"Stay here, I'll be back" Xiahou Dun instructed and Guan Ping opened his mouth to refuse, but Dun quickly grabbed both his wrists in one hand and his other hand shot to Ping's mouth and practically fell onto him.

"We need to count the stock before it's divided, we need to make sure we have reserves for the winter" The voice of the kitchen manager could be heard talking to his staff.

"Yes sir" One of the men affirmed as they scattered around the room.

"Not a peep" Xiahou Dun warned, blocking Guan Ping's mouth with his hand, as they heard the activity in the room increase.

Guan Ping began to feel Xiahou Dun's cock grow and threaten through his pants. Dun's face was so close to him, that he couldn't miss Guan Ping's eyes as they looked straight into his and then moved downwards.

"Sorry, can't be helped" Xiahou Dun whispered, and Guan Ping's brows furrowed. They could both feel each other against one another, and during the wait their minds were fully focused on just that.

But soon Guan Ping could feel pins and needles around his limbs under Dun's weight crushing him, he attempts to shake him off, but he is too heavy, so he exerts more effort and Dun furrows his brows in response.

"Are you?... Grinding on me?" Xiahou Dun whispered. "Really Guan Ping is now the time?" Xiahou Dun scolded and Guan Ping's eyes widened in horror and his face flushed red, he tries to shake Dun's hand off him to protest but it's no use.

"You changed, you used to be shy Guan Ping, I don't know what's happened to you, but you sure are persistent, you waited 2 years to have sex with me, I've got to give it to you, you're dedicated" Xiahou Dun whispered whilst Guan Ping produced muffled protests under him in annoyance and his face was as red as a ripe tomato.

As the noise quietened Xiahou Dun slipped his hand off and crawled out, but just before he left he leaned his head back in. "We'll talk about this at another time" He pointed a finger and moved off.

Guan Ping's mouth straightened as his eyes narrowed, his face was so hot and red he'd swear it was going to explode. "The arrogance of this man?! How could he even think that?". Guan Ping covered his mouth with his hand flustered and feverish.

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