Obsessed with a High-Ranking Esper (BL)

So he turned to Jian Rui. He would rather ask Jian Rui for advice than Jian Ci. He jabbed the call button, the soft chime echoing in his sterile, empty workspace. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

On the other side of the capital, in the opulent silence of the Imperial Lord’s private chambers, the chime was an intrusion.

Jian Rui’s head fell back, a sharp, sweet gasp tearing from his lips. He was astride Stannis, his body a perfect, sweat-slicked arc.

The public mask of cool authority on his face was gone, shattered into a thousand pieces of pure, unadulterated bliss. Stannis’s hands were vise-tight on his hips, guiding the relentless, deep rhythm as Jian Rui fucked himself down onto the thick, hard cock filling him up.

The communicator buzzed again on the rumpled silk sheets.

"Ignore it," Stannis grunted, his voice a rough scrape against Jian Rui’s ear.

Jian Rui tried. He tried to lose himself again in the brutal, perfect stretch, in the way Stannis’s cock hit that spot inside him that made his vision whiten. But the buzzing was persistent. A thread of duty, thin and annoying, pulled at the edges of his pleasure. "Might... might be important," he managed, his rhythm faltering.

He lifted himself off, a shudder wracking his body at the sudden, empty feeling. Stannis’s groan was one of profound irritation, his cock, wet and gleaming, standing rigid against his stomach. He wanted to know who had the audacity to interrupt their alone time.

Jian Rui swiped the communicator, but the call had ended. He saw the contact ID. It was Jian Wei. He typed a quick message. What, is it an emergency?

"Who is it?" Stannis asked while sitting up. The sheets pooled around his waist.

"Jian Wei. I just messaged him." Jian Rui sighed, the post-interruption annoyance clear on his face.

A slow, wicked smile spread across Stannis’s features.Before Jian Rui could react, strong hands seized his hips and flipped him over onto his stomach. In one fluid, powerful motion, Stannis hauled him up onto his knees, Jian Rui’s back now pressed flush against Stannis’s chest.

"What are you doing?" Jian Rui glared over his shoulder, but the effect was ruined by his flushed skin and heaving chest.

"Don’t focus on me, babe," Stannis murmured, his lips against the shell of Jian Rui’s ear. His hand snaked around Jian Rui’s front, fingers tracing the line of his hip bone. "Focus on what your brother is saying."

The communicator pinged. Jian Wei: Not really, but I need some advice.

Jian Rui went to type a response. His fingers hovered over the floating screen. That’s when Stannis moved.

There was no gentle re-entry. He positioned his cock at Jian Rui’s wet, loosened entrance and shoved back in, hard and deep, a single, claiming thrust that stole the air from Jian Rui’s lungs. Jian Rui’s head snapped back against Stannis’s shoulder, a choked-off moan bursting from him.

"Fuck, Stannis—stop messing around!" The command was breathy, weak. His body betrayed him entirely, clenching greedily around the invasion, heat pooling low in his belly.

Stannis began to move, a slow, torturous roll of his hips that dragged his cock almost all the way out before plunging back in to the hilt. "My Lord," he purred, the title a filthy taunt. "Don’t keep him waiting."

Jian Rui swore, a string of inventive curses muffled into Stannis’s shoulder. He would make him pay for this later. His mind was fracturing, the need to answer his brother warring with the exquisite sensation of being fucked so thoroughly from behind. Stannis’s other hand came up to cradle Jian Rui’s jaw, tilting his head to force eye contact with the communicator screen. "Type, baby."

Jian Rui’s fingers fumbled. Pleasure was a live wire under his skin, sizzling and popping with every thrust. Stannis picked up the pace, the smooth, powerful pistoning of his hips making the bedframe creak a steady rhythm. In. Out. In. Out.

Each drive rubbed Stannis’s thick length perfectly over Jian Rui’s prostate, sending jolts of electric pleasure straight to his cock, which bobbed, neglected and leaking, between his legs.

Jian Wei: How do I get Xiaobao to come back and be my assistant?

Jian Rui tried to form a coherent thought. He needed to say... something about pride or was it bribes. Stannis chose that moment to change the angle, lifting Jian Rui’s hips higher, spearing into him even deeper. A ragged cry tore from Jian Rui’s throat. His fingers spasmed on the screen.

Jian Rui: hq aboutt apologs

He hit send but it was gibberish. He knew it was gibberish. The typing bubble bounced as Jian Wei presumably stared at the message.

Jian Wei: Are you drunk?

Jian Rui’s world narrowed to the sweat-slick skin of Stannis’s chest against his back, to the brutal, wonderful friction inside him. Stannis was fucking him in earnest now, the slapping sound of skin on skin filling the room, punctuated by their ragged breaths. Jian Rui reached a hand back, tangling it in Stannis’s hair, pulling, needing an anchor. "Harder," he gasped, the last shreds of his resistance incinerated.

"Like this, my Lord?" Stannis grunted, slamming into him with enough force to drive Jian Rui forward an inch on the sheets with every thrust. "Is this how you want me to fuck you while you talk to your brother?"

The filthy words, the obscene reality of it, sent a new wave of heat through Jian Rui. He was so close. The communicator pinged again.

Jian Wei: ?

A question mark. Jian Rui’s eyes blurred. He fumbled for the screen.

Jian Wei sighed, preparing to give up when a new notification pinged. It was a voice message from Jian Rui. He tapped it and the sound filled the lab, but the voice wasn’t right. Jian Rui’s tone was strained, tight, like he was pushing through a physical trial. "Did you really... um... did you really apologise for what you did to—"

His voice cut off, swallowed by a sharp, crisp smack of Stannis’s hand meeting his flesh. A soft, choked grunt followed, then a throat clearing. Jian Rui’s words rushed out, breathless. "You should talk to her, take her shopping and apologise for what you really did. I am busy. Good night."

Jian Wei, "..."