Jian Rui after sending that voice message looked back over his shoulder, his dark eyes blazing. "You have crossed the line, Marshal."
Stannis knelt behind him, naked, magnificent, a smug grin twisting his lips. His cock was hard and wet, still buried deep inside Jian Rui. "How is Your Majesty going to punish me?"
Jian Rui's lips curled, a wicked, possessive smile. He was going fuck him. He needed to fuck this smugness right out of Stannis. With a surge of strength he didn't bother to temper, he twisted, his muscles flexing, and shoved Stannis down onto the plush bedding. Stannis's breath left him in a shocked gasp, his body yielding.
Jian Rui didn't wait. He grabbed the lube from the bedside, coating his fingers with a slick, thick layer. He leaned over Stannis, his own need a burning ache in his gut.
Stannis had been begging for this for so long and now that it was happening he was so excited.
