Stuck In A Closet
FengQing

Day 22: S̷h̷o̷t̷g̷u̷n̷n̷i̷n̷g̷ / [Frottage] / M̷a̷s̷t̷u̷r̷b̷a̷t̷i̷o̷n̷

Both generals are on an investigation when they nearly got caught. They now hide inside a closet and there is barely enough space for the both of them.

Another investigation on weird things happening at the border of the southeast and southwest. This means Feng Xin and Mu Qing were both on it (as if they would let the other take care of everything). So they were on the same mission, again.

And stuck in a closet barely big enough to hide both of them.

"I told you it was a fucking bad idea" Feng Xin whispered harshly before quieting down again when someone seemed to pass their hiding spot.

"Because you had a better idea maybe?" Mu Qing replied in the communication array as Feng Xin was moving around a bit to try and find a more comfortable position.

"Quit squirming around" Mu Qing mumbled, trying to lean as much as possible on the wall. "Tch, maybe if you hadn't fucking pulled us both inside the single most minuscule hiding spot in this room I wouldn't need to" Feng Xin growled.

They had been investigating the room when suddenly people entered. They were supposed to be new people in town, it would have been bad to be seen here. And now they were stuck here because these people were doing who knows what in the room.

Every now and then Feng Xin would move again, not finding a comfortable position, especially with their legs tangled up a bit. Then he noticed a shift in Mu Qing breathing and the stutter of his hips every time the eg between his was moving and-

Oh.

This made Feng Xin smirk a bit, trying to keep in his laugh. "Would you look at that, are you that pent up that me moving around a bit is enough to make you hard" Feng Xin mocked in the communication array, Mu Qing shooting him a glare.

But the glare quickly went away when the knew suddenly kept getting up and down, making him rub against it. He had to bite his lips to not let any sound escape him, trying to stop Feng Xin despite there being nothing he could really do about it (and his hips were betraying him by moving on their own too).

Mu Qing soon also realised Feng Xin was also starting to be hard (despite mocking him!) and decided to retaliate, moving his hips up and down a bit, grinding against Feng Xin. "Fuck" the god whispered at that, starting to move his hip in sync with him, any new mocking comments quickly slipping from his mind.

Feng Xin ended up grabbing Mu Qing hips, forcing him even a bit closer to him, closing the very little space there still was between them. They were panting into each others space and Mu Qing was starting to be a little bit too loud now. Feng Xin didn't want to be found out, especially not like this.

So he kissed him, a bit surprised when Mu Qing quickly replied to it, both ending up more passionate than they thought it could be between them.

And so like this, they kept grinding against each other through their clothes, kissing deeply and hand tightly grabbing at the other to keep him close. Moans were swallowed when they finally came, trembling against each other.

Feng Xin knee helped Mu Qing stay upright, both men quietly catching back their breath as Feng Xin looked through the small opening he did in the door to see if anyone was left.

The sight was clear and he couldn't hear anyone, yet when he went to open the door, he felt a hand stop him, turning back towards Mu Qing confused, only to be pulled into a kiss again.

Maybe they wouldn't be out of this closet so quickly then.

For anyone interested, this is somewhat a follow up to the day 15 (tentacles). these two cannot stop being stuck in these kind of situation.