How to Please My Demon Lord

WARNING- This is the spicy version- if it's too explicit I can edit out those parts.

It was nearing dusk when Shen Qingqiu finally returned home.

He left the demon realm after he and Airplane bro had parted ways. First, the two men had checked to see if Mobei -Jun and Luo Binghe had returned from the conflict in the southern border, only to discover they were not back yet.

Shang Qinghua had been worried that Lord Luo would be upset with him. He was afraid that the demon lord would think he had not fulfilled his duty to keep an eye on Shen Qingqiu.

The peak lord assured him that Binghe would understand if he left for home.

Besides, there were more important matters to discuss...

"I want you to promise me to keep my marriage to Binghe a secret. I will decide when it is the right time to tell the other Peak Lords, do you understand?" he said firmly, as he pointed his folding fan in front of Shang Qinghua's face for emphasis.

"Okay. I promise, Cucumber bro! You do not need to worry about me saying anything. I won't mention your surprise for Lord Luo either. I wouldn't want to spoil it for you two lovebirds. Geez."

Shen Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm going to choose to trust you against my better judgement. Don't let me down, ok?" he said, as they walked outside the Demon realm headquarters.

"My hope is that one day, Mobei-Jun will be as devoted to me the way that you and Lord Luo are to each other." Shang Qinghua said, then sighed.

"Relationship advice is not my area of expertise. All I can say to you, is that Binghe has told me that Mobei-Jun cares for you. So do not lose hope, Airplane bro." Shen Qingqiu reassured his friend and patted him on the back. Then he hopped on his Xiu Ya sword to make the trip back home.

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'I don't know why, but Airplane bro seemed tolerable today- except he acted a bit overly worried about Mobei-Jun and their relationship.' Shen Qingqiu thought to himself, as he walked into the house, took the expensive bottle of wine and bread out of the sack and placed it on the table.

It was times like this when he really missed modern appliances like the refrigerator and microwave, as he thought how nice it would to have the wine chilled and the bread warm. He did not want Binghe to come home and feel the need to cook for him. He wanted his husband to be the one waited on tonight.

'I want to prove to him that I can be a romantic and attentive husband.' he thought, as he remembered that Binghe felt that their relationship lacked romance.

Shen Qingqiu thought that Luo Binghe was overly sticky and in need constant attention. The more he thought about it, he admitted to himself that he could be too cool towards him at times.

Red Binding cables, pots of wine, and The Resentment of Chunshan flashed into his thoughts.

He shuddered and thought 'If I didn't put up some boundaries, I'm afraid that Binghe would take advantage and try all kinds of new ideas on me. I'm afraid that this old body could not take it!

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Shen Qingqiu walked into their bedroom and pulled out a small box from inside his robe. He bent down, lifted the bedcovers and slid the package under his side of the bed.

He yawned and longed for a shower. Unfortunately, that was a luxury that was not available in this world. How he missed that modern convenience...

Instead, he took off his pale green and cream-colored robes and headdress. He let his hair loose and freshened up the best he could, then changed into his nightrobe. He walked to their large library to choose a book to read while he waited for his husband to return.

'I feel lonely when Binghe isn't here. Right now, I feel like a house wife waiting for her man to come home from work'. he thought and felt embarrassed.

Sometimes, he really missed video games, the internet and his web novels. The novelty of exploring this world had worn off a bit, since those years when he had wasted time as he waited for Luo Binghe's return from the Endless Abyss.

He certainly never thought that he would one day end up as his disciple's husband! How things had changed since then his arrival in this world.

Shen Qingqiu was used to being spoiled, but was fine with taking care of himself. However, Binghe insisted on doing all the chores and cooking, just as he had when he was that innocent white lotus on Qing Jing peak.

He had to admit he did find all those qualities of his husband's quite endearing, to say the least.

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Shen Qingqiu was reading when he heard the door of the house open.

A tired, but calm and familiar voice called "Shizun, where are you? I have returned."

The peak lord immediately put down his book and rushed to meet his husband.

"Are you alright?" he exclaimed in concern, when he saw how injured his husband looked. There were bloodstains on his robes and his face. Shen Qingqiu immediately held out his arms to embrace him.

Binghe stumbled into his arms. "Shizun, I told you I would return home to you safely." he said wearily, as rested his head on his husband's shoulder and leaned into his embrace. "There was no reason to be worried, though this disciple thought you were going to wait for me with Shang Qinghua."

The Peak Lord decided to ignore the comment about waiting with Airplane bro, and instead focused his attention on his exhausted and injured husband.

"You are battered, bloody and you tell me not to worry!" Shen Qingqiu exclaimed. "What would I do if something happened to you?" he asked, as he ran his hands over his husband to see how severe his injuries were.

Binghe gripped him by the waist. "Shizun, thank you for caring about this disciple. I am all right." he said softly, as he nuzzled against his husband's chest.

Shen Qingqiu gently stroked the side of Binghe's face. "Of course, I care about you, silly. You are my husband, after all." he said tenderly.

These words lit up Luo Binghe's face and he smiled, his eyes shining.

"I love it when you call me your husband." he responded in delight, then leaned forward and captured Shen Qingqiu's lips with his own, as he slid his tongue in and deepened the kiss, until both men were breathless.

After a moment, Shen Qingqiu broke away to look over his husband's injuries again.

"Shizun...don't pull away" Binghe replied, disappointed at the loss of contact.

"Hush now...I want to make sure you are really all right." he responded as he checked him over until he was satisfied.

"I am glad that your injuries are not serious." he said in relief, as he began to straighten the red and black robes, then asked, "Are you hungry, Binghe? I bought us some fresh bread and a bottle of wine when I was out today. Would you like a glass of it? You should relax while I get you something to eat."

Luo Binghe stepped close to Shen Qingqiu, reached out and drew him back into his arms. "I'm not hungry, Shizun." he murmured "There is something I crave that is more appealing than food."

Shen Qingqiu pressed his forehead against his husband's and cupped his jaw, then gently kissed the curves of the younger man's cheeks and the line of his jaw, before he moved to those full lips and gave him another kiss. "Let's take care of your injuries first. We can continue this later."

Binghe nibbled on the soft skin of his husband's earlobe. "You are driving this disciple mad with desire, Shizun." he murmured, his warm breath was against Shen Qingqiu's ear.

"Let's continue what we were doing this morning before we were interrupted." the younger man responded, then kissed the side of his husband's neck. "I don't want to wait any longer."

"I want to continue too, but first let's clean the blood off of you. It won't take long. This teacher will help you. "Shen Qingqiu responded gently, then ushered his husband towards the underground hot springs.

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At the hot springs, Luo Binghe quickly started to undress when Shen Qingqiu noticed his husband wincing in pain. Obviously, the injuries he received really bothering him.

He walked over to his husband and put his hand his shoulder.

"Here, let me help you." he said gently.

He walked around to face Binghe and began to unbuckle the belt on his husband's outer robe. His hands continued to work, as he pulled and tugged until his husband's robes lay discarded on the ground.

Luo Binghe stood before him nude in all his captivating glory. The sight caused an overwhelming feeling of desire that flowed through Shen QIngqiu.

Enthralled, he reached out and lightly laid his hand near Binghe's heart. He gently stroked the ragged scar there in repentance. Shen Qingqiu had been responsible for causing the mark at the endless abyss that fateful day. He longed to kiss and run his tongue over it as if he could take the pain of those years away.

Luo Binghe covered the hand on his chest with his own.

"Shizun? What's wrong?" he asked, with concern was in his voice.

Shen Qingqiu shook off his regret and the growing desire for his husband.

"Nothing's wrong." he smiled reassuringly, then said. "Lower yourself into the water and I'll help wash you. The hot water and steam will ease your pain and sore muscles."

"If you say so, Shizun," surprisingly his disciple agreed without any more protests.

He helped Binghe ease himself into the water and picked up a wash-cloth, bent down and began to gently wash his husband's shoulders and chest, as he knelt over him still clad in his robe.

Binghe was slim and well-muscled. As he washed him with the soapy cloth, his husband's pale pink nipples caught his attention. He felt himself blush as he paused over them.

Shen Qingqiu glanced over to find that his husband was staring at him. He calmly met Binghe's intense gaze.

His husband had noticed that he had paused over his nipples, with the washcloth hovered in midair.

"Shizun, are you embarrassed by that part of my body? I can wash my chest if you feel uncomfortable touching there." he said softly, his gaze focused on his husband's face.

He shook his head. "No need, Binghe, I don't mind." he reassured him, as he continued to rub the washcloth over his husband's chest.

Shen Qingqiu did not know what was coming over him.

Perhaps it was the fact that they had been interrupted from having sex this morning. Strong desire was flowing through his body and he felt incapable of speech. He used his other hand to lightly stroke over Binghe's perfectly muscled chest and over his hardened nipples.

Shen Qingqiu could feel his husband's eyes on him but did not look up to meet his gaze. Then seized by a sudden impulse, he bent his head and flicked Binghe's pink nub with his tongue, then put his lips around it and began to suck and nibble.

He could hear his husband's sharp intake of breath, of surprise as well as pleasure.

"Shizun, this is quite unlike you," Binghe panted, while his husband placed kisses across his chest, then ran his tongue around his other nipple.

As his husband moaned out his name, Shen Qingqiu's face turned flaming red. Quickly, he lifted his head from the younger man's chest, surprised at what he had done in such a bold move.

Binghe reached out and gripped his husband by the shoulders as his lips sought out his in wild abandon. Water splashed everywhere as the peak lord was pulled into the hot springs, neither man cared as they both were caught up in the moment.

Shen Qingqiu melted as their lips and tongues met in an intense intoxicating and wet open-mouthed kiss.

His husband had really become a good kisser, he was no longer the inexperienced virgin who used to bite his lips instead of kissing them.

He broke away for a moment, out of breath and gasped. "Binghe, your bath..."

"Shizun, forget about my bath! How can I think about anything else except how much I want you right now?" Luo Binghe responded, then he kissed, licked and sucked the tender skin of Shen Qingqiu's neck as he moved lower.

"Binghe, not here" he gasped "Let's go to the bedroom."

At hearing his Shizun's request, he immediately stopped, grabbed the towel next to him and both men left the water. Binghe quickly dried both of them off though the peak lord still kept his robe on.

Shen Qingqiu was unable to tear his eyes away from his husband's naked body. He felt like he was under a spell, bewitched by desire.

Lou Binghe's pale skin was flawless, despite being marred by a few scars. That didn't matter, for to him- his husband was perfect. He was everything that he ever wanted in a man.

'Fuck, he's always been the one for me.' Shen Qingqiu thought as the realization hit him, and he and Binghe locked eyes. Without a word, his husband scooped him up into his arms as he carried him out of the hot springs for their bedroom.

Once there, he placed down Shen Qingqiu gently. They passionately began to kiss, as both men hands began to touch all over each other's bodies.

"Shizun, let me please you like I wanted to do this morning" he said, his voice husky with desire. He shoved off Shen QIngqiu's wet robe until it slid off his body and lay discarded on the bedroom floor.

Binghe's hands stroked all over his body and his touch sent shivers down his spine. It was like fire across Shen Qingqiu's skin, who felt so excited that he became instantly hard. His heart raced as his husband once again dropped to his knees and knelt in front of his cock and then wrapped his hand around it.

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Binghe thought that Shen Qingqiu's cock was irresistible. Right now, it was long, thick and rock hard and knowing that he was the cause of this reaction in his Shizun sent blood rushing between his own legs.

He looked up at him, his eyes half-lidded with desire as they locked gazes and a flush spread over Shen Qingqiu's delicate features.

Binghe took his husband's cock in his hands and tentatively licked at the tip, as he licked up the beads of pre-cum that had already formed, then swirled his tongue at the tip, as he dipped into the slit. The peak lord's thighs trembled and his hips buckled as he thrusted upwards and shuddered in sweet, exquisite pleasure.

"Binghe..." he gasped, as undiluted desire overtook him, and made his head spin.

His husband paused . Fire lit his eyes as he commanded.

"Shizun, say that you want me. I want you to beg me that you want me to suck you, to taste you, to be inside you. It would make this husband very happy." Binghe's voice was husky with desire.

"You are so bold tonight. I have never heard you say things like this before..." Shen Qingqiu gasped, a bit shocked at the pleasurable command, as he reached out and gently ran his fingers through the wavy hair on top of Binghe's head.

He was so filled with desire that it overrode his usual embarrassment. He surprised his husband as he suddenly grabbed a fistful of Binghe's hair tightly and purred in a low voice "You make me feel so good. I want you to suck me off and then make love to me."

Luo Binghe gave him a searing look of desire as he took his cock all the way down his throat, right to the base. His hand cupped his balls as began to suck with just the right amount of pressure and speed.

He looked up to see Shizun's eyes roll back into his head as he cried "My God, you definitely have improved"

Binghe's response was to suck him harder as he bobbed his head up and down, being careful not to drag his teeth, as he swirled his tongue around the tip and teased his head, then continued to suck.

Shen Qingqiu closed his eyes as his body trembled. He tried to not let his knees buckle from the pleasurable sensations his husband caused in him.

Luckily, Binghe held him firmly by his hips as he took his cock deeper into his warm mouth.

It felt divine.

Shen Qingqiu shuddered, his whole body responsive as he gasped, moaned and arched his back..

Binghe paused for a moment to murmur. "I love the way you taste, Shizun. This disciple loves to please you." before his mouth enveloped him again.

Shen Qingqiu met his husband eyes as he watched him continue to suck and stroke him. His body was quivering as he was at his upmost pleasure.

"I'm more than pleased...ah." he gasped, as he gripped Binghe's wavy hair, then jerked a fistful of it hard. He knew it would turn his husband on for he liked his pleasure mixed with pain.

Binghe's response was to slide his hand to the spot between Shen Qingqiu's cheeks. He began to stroke and rub at his husband's tender hole with two fingers.

The room was filled with the sound of gasps, moans and the sounds of sucking.

Soon the pleasure built up until it became too much for Shen Qingqiu. His body felt weightless, his mind went blank as everything flashed white and all that exquisite pleasure flowed to his cock. He tried to warn his husband that he was about to release. Instead, he could not hold back, and he cried out and moaned Binghe's name as he let go, and enjoyed the delightful feeling as his orgasm rippled through him.

Binghe swallowed every bit of his release.

"Shizun, did it feel good?" he asked as he wiped his mouth.

Shen Qingqiu looked down at his husband. Binghe was looking up at him with an expectant look as he kneeled in front of him.

"Silly, you know the answer. It felt wonderful, but I meant to warn you that I was about to release. I didn't want you to have to swallow if you didn't want to." Shen Qingqiu responded, as he reached down and stroked the side of his husband's face. He extended a finger and ran it over his husband's full lips.

Binghe opened his mouth as he sucked and licked the slender finger that stroked his lips. He nuzzled his face against Shen Qingqiu's stomach. "I love the way you taste. It makes this disciple delighted. I want to bring those expressions to your face and hear those sounds you made as often as possible."

Shen Qingqiu didn't know what to say. A flush covered his body as his natural embarrassment and shyness began to come back.

His husband stood up and swept him into his arms and kissed him passionately, Shen Qingqiu could taste himself as their tongues met. Binghe was fully erect, the peak lord felt it pressing against him.

They continued to kiss as they moved to the bed, then toppled onto it.

His husband wildly began to kiss, lick and suck all over his husband's body. Binghe slipped his fingers into his mouth, sucked on them to moisten them, then slid them between Shen Qingqiu's ass and began to stroke and begin to widen his tender hole with them.

"I can't wait to be inside you, Shizun." his voice thick with desire.

Shen Qingqiu gasped as Binghe rubbed his huge erection against his own and he arched his back in response. He wanted and needed constant contact with his husband's warm skin against his. He moaned as he was filled with his husband's fingers.

"Please hurry Binghe, I need you inside me now." he pleaded.

His husband reached behind him, pulled a small bottle of some kind of lubricant and coated his fingers with it.

'Shizun, do you want me to enter you from the back or from the front? I don't want to hurt you; so, I must warn you that I won't be able to hold back tonight."

Shen Qingqiu knew that his husband loved for to maintain eye contact during sex and liked to mount him from the front. Personally, he preferred it from the back as it went in easier and was less painful, but he was thinking about what the younger man wanted. He needed to make sure that he gave his full attention to Binghe tonight.

He had to let him know how much he was loved, so he would do it any way that his husband wanted. Still. he felt he was forgetting something very special.

"We can do it from the front. I want to be able to look at your face as you're inside me." Shen Qingqiu responded.

"Remember that once I start there is no turning back. I promise I'll try to be gentle. I don't want to hurt you or make you bleed." Binghe assured him.

His husband gently laid him back against the pillows on the bed, then grabbed one and slid it under his husband's bottom so he would be able to enter him more easily.

Sometimes it felt like a dream to Shen Qingqiu that he had won the love of Luo Binghe.

When he first entered this world, he was so sure that he was doomed. He had felt he was stuck trying to win a losing game. Fortunately, the all-powerful protagonist had fell in love with him.

He felt a flush come over his body as his husband stared at him with burning passion as Binghe coated his own huge cock with the lubricant. Next, he applied the lubricant to Shen Qingqiu's opening.

His husband was focused on of all of his reactions.

"Shizun, don't be embarrassed. Are you still worried that I am going to hurt you? This disciple promises to be as gentle as possible when I enter you."

'I'm more worried about once you're inside me and lost in pleasure' Shen Qingqiu thought about how his husband would get carried away and be unable to stop.

His husband seemed to be able to read his thoughts. "Is my size still hurting you? Have I not improved?" he asked in a hurt voice, his eyes tearing up.

Shen Qingqiu reached out and stroked the side of Binghe's face lightly. "My goodness, you have improved greatly. Couldn't you tell by my reactions? I want you more than anything. Please fill me up with you."

In response, Binghe leaned over and kissed him as he inserted a lubed finger, after a moment he added another finger and started moving them in and out of his husband's tender hole.

Shen Qingqiu breathed deeply as he let himself get used to the feeling of the fingers inside of him. His husband was widening him and also searching for the spot that brought him so much pleasure.

Soon his husband said "I'm going to enter you now, Shizun." as the peak lord nodded.

He soon felt that umbrella shaped tip press against his opening. He forced himself to relax. Shen Qingqiu felt himself being filled to the max as his husband slid into him.

He gasped as Binghe hovered over him, his warm flesh pressed against him as he covered his moans with his mouth and tongue. He swirled his tongue around his husbands as he wrapped his arms around the younger man's back as their bodies became one and they began to move in unison.

He gripped his husband's back as the younger man brought stars to his eyes as his cock rubbed against his prostrate. Shen Qingqiu moaned and wrapped his legs around Binghe's back. The pain he had felt at first had turned into exquisite pleasure as his husband made love to him.

"Shizun, you feel so tight and good that I don't think I will hold out long." Binghe gasped, as he thrusted in and out of him.

Shen Qingqiu was lost in a world of delight, as that sensitive spot inside him was rubbed against over and over again. It made him quiver in his husband's arms. He moaned and called out his name.

The younger man's hand went to Shen Qingqiu's nipple and he lightly flicked it with his finger, then bent down to suckle upon the erect nub.

'What a difference from the first time that we had papapa to save the world. That time was a painful bloody mess, but now it feels unimaginable and wonderful. He's naturally become a fast learner.' Shen Qingqiu thought fleetingly.

Binghe plunged into him deeper and faster as his breath became ragged and his long dark hair spilled like a curtain about his face. Their bodies were slick with sweat as they rubbed against each other. Both men were moaning and panting as the sounds of their lovemaking filled the bedroom.

"Shizun, I'm about to release." he warned as he gripped him tight and pumped into him faster and harder.

Shen Qingqiu moaned as his second orgasm of the night overtook him and he cried out. He released all over his stomach and on the front of his husband.

At the same time Binghe cried out "Shizun" over and over as he spilled his load into him. Both men gripped onto each other in their orgasmic pleasure.

His husband then collapsed on top of him, but was careful not to crush him with his weight. He could feel Binghe's heart racing against his own as they enjoyed the afterglow of their lovemaking.

Binghe wrapped his husband in his embrace. Time and space had no meaning, only he and Shizun. "I love you, my husband." he whispered.

Shen Qingqiu smiled to himself in contentment as he nestled closer against his husband's chest, and responded "I love you too." as they both drifted off to sleep, warm and safe in each other's arms.

All was well, except that the peak lord had forgotten all about the gifts that he had bought for Binghe and himself.

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AN- I'm going to be honest, writing this in third person and because the pronouns are he and him is challenging. I feel like I either am repeating the character's names too much to try to avoid using annoying epithets. Ugh.

It seems like Shen Qingqiu forgot all about his surprise for Luo Binghe in this chapter.

I hope that someone finds this story enjoyable and I would love to know what you liked.

Thank you for reading.