𝐕𝐎𝐋𝐔𝐌𝐄 𝐈𝐈: Rᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ PH Bᴏᴏᴋ {Cʜ}

🔞|Cold & Mechanical [REWRITE]

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[M/China x M/Philippines]
•Cold & Mechanical•
~Smut~
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{Warning:}
-Cringe
-Errors
-Typos
-Sex
-Historically inaccurate
-No story build-up
-Very horny China
-Bored Philipp

{Note:}
-This takes place in ancient China.
-I.... wanted to write some smut. There was no excuse. I just want to.
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China pants, his thrusts started getting sloppier as he continues railing his wife who lay on their bed with his ass up in the air.

While China was nearing his climax, Philipp was simply just writing on a scroll as if it was just a normal Tuesday afternoon, while the harsh sounds of skin slapping against skin echo around the room and seeps out to the outside where guards are guarding their private chamber, seemingly used to their emperor and empress's daily sexual activity.

[*A/N: They're speaking in traditional Mandarin]

"Hey Chi."

China groans and continues thrusting. Not pleased that his wife is starting to talk and interrupt him. Especially when he's this close to reaching his orgasm.

"The Korean emperor and his sons are coming over to discuss important matters with you, would it be alright if I'd be the one to entertain his sons instead?" His wife asked with no hint of arousal in his voice as he lets his husband fuck his hole however he wished.

Philipp got a little bored and decided to stroke his neglected shaft a few times while waiting for his husband's response.

"Y-yeah sure- just do whatever the fuck you want-" China said in between his moans and groans. Philipp nodded and continued writing, dipping the paintbrush in the small bottle of ink before continuing to write.

Philip has learned the ways of the Eastern kingdoms, he's learned their culture, language, and arts. It was a mystery as to how China and Philipp even came to be, as both of them were males.

It was also a mystery as to how China agreed to marry him despite his dozens of concubines and numbers of consorts that were all there, waiting and ready to be the Empress. And yet, he chose this male foreigner to be his bride. China reasoned that, as long as he has consorts and concubines to bear him children, he should be allowed to marry whoever he wants. Even if that meant he was marrying a man.

And now, eight years into their marriage, no one knows what goes on in their relationship other than their daily scheduled fucking.

Philipp stops stroking himself as he finishes off the letter, closing the scroll and pushing it aside as well as the brush and the bottle before tilting his hips upwards.

"Mh..."

Philipp slightly melts into their session, peacefully closing his eyes as his prostate was being hit barely.

"Ah~ fuck~ yes~" China moans as he feels his wife growing tighter. China could him becoming tighter, he grins and looks at his wife who has his arms folded with his head resting on his arms, huffing rapidly as China fucks him.

"Finally enjoying it, my dear?"

Philipp ignores him, making China chuckle who continued fucking him, getting sloppier and sloppier until eventually, China lets out a deep growl and cums inside his wife.

Philip sighs, unable to release as he wasn't as pleased as his husband had been.

China pulls out and watches in amusement as his cum trickles out of his wife's hole and slides down to his deliciously thick thighs. This is why China prefers fucking his wife more than his consorts and concubines. Philipp can't get pregnant and that's what he loves most about him as China absolutely hates children. He has no plan in ever conceiving an heir.

China grew hard(again) at the erotic display in front of him and once again aligned the tip of his dick in his wife's hole. Philipp hums as China slips in and starts thrusting immediately once more.

China's thrusts were more vigorous and erratic this time as if he was in a hurry. And he is.

"Also, the dinner with the Japanese tonight...is all set." Philip said that was followed with a quiet, whiney moan that slightly caught the emperor off guard. But that turned him on even more and continued thrusting faster and harder before eventually cumming. This time, he only lasted for 2 minutes.

Philipp looks down at his half-hard penis and sighs as the emperor pulled out once again. He pats his wife's ass cheek as if to tell him “good job” for this afternoon before getting up and grabbing a robe to slip himself into and head to the bathroom.

"Will you be joining?" He asked, slightly hoping for a round three in the tub. Philipp turns around sits on the hard floor next to their mat and puts a hand out, "in a bit."

China nods and leaves to go to the bathroom to bathe. Philipp hums as he watches his husband walk away. Thank god he doesn't have to bear him any children, or else he'd be pregnant and giving birth every year.

Philip spreads his legs a little and took his weeping dick in his hand and started jerking himself off, slow yet hard before slowly going faster and faster. Philip slips in four fingers inside his hole and started fingering himself with his other hand. It took a minute or two before finally cumming into his hand.

Philipp pants and leans back on the wall as he sighs in relief before getting up and wearing a robe before following after the emperor to the bathroom.

It's still a wonder as to how the two became interested in each other. It wasn't that either of them were ugly, no. Quite the contrary actually. They were absolute beauties in their own right, both beautiful men on which both genders could agree on.

Some might say that Philipp became interested in the Chinese because of his stamina, while others say that China was interested in Philipp's flawless figure.

But in the end, no one could really know. Not even the servants that dressed them.

-End-

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[*A/N: Take this for now while I procrastinate on writing actual chapters (°π - π)