[Crossdresser!JC part 2, joining married RuoRen (18+)]
WenQiCheng | Mo Dao Zu Shi
Modern AU
21-05-2021
[#ruocheng, maybe #rencheng too with married wenqi?] (NSFW)
it had taken a full week after the end of the semester and for his roommates to be away for jc to gather the courage to message wrh and he was delighted that the man agreed to his suggestion.
so, he had packed up what he thought would be some of his cutest outfits and some makeup, making his way to wrh house. The man didn’t rush him, making it clear he could take his time to get ready if he was comfortable, saying he would simply make them a little something to eat since it was around lunchtime.
Jc did hide in the bathroom for a little while, putting on one of the outfits he thought was really cute and putting on some light makeup. The slightly oversized tee tucked in the cute purple skirt helped him feel at ease in that first outfit choice, making it less apparent that he was as flat as a board.
He hesitated a bit more, before finally pulling all his courage and getting out of the bathroom, joining wrh back in the kitchen, clearly a bit shy again despite the game he had been playing before. It was not the same.
He blushed under the older man's gaze, clearly taking in all of his outfits, from his knee-high socks to his skirt all the way up to his makeup and wig. Being stared at like this only makes him feel a bit more nervous, started to think maybe he didn’t manage to put on something cute enough.
Probably sensing his nervousness, wrh finally commented “A-cheng looks really cute in this outfit, I really like the skirt” he said, smiling more at the way jc blushed a bit more, this time because of the compliment.
The evening went on with them talking, jc changing outfits a couple of times to show off, craving for the compliments wrh would give him, clearly enjoying them more than he should. They even settled to do something similar again.
So in the following weeks, jc ended up meeting up with wrh many times, going on dates where they would go for dinner and shopping for some more outfits (he even dared to buy some sexier lingerie after wrh suggestion, a bit shy that wrh would enter inside with him but absolutely not mind it). He had realised pretty quickly that he had fallen for the older man and he didn’t know what to do, although he was pretty pleased by the fact that wrh seemed to also like him a bit more than a simple student. Plus, with how quickly wrh had become touchy, jc dared to assume the man was not indifferent to him either.
He even tried the water, being a bit more teasing around wrh, which seemed to nearly switch something in him, ready to play along. He was surprised the first time he was “punished”, where after teasing him for so long wrh had ended up slapping his butt, his hands resting there as he groped him.
“Did you think I wouldn’t notice you being a little tease?” wrh had purred next to his ear, making him shudder, “Or maybe this is exactly what you wanted?” he added, a knee sliding between jc’s legs, brushing against his growing erection as he kept kneading his round bottom. This made jc moan a bit, making him blush violently as he did not expect to make such a sound, hiding against his chest.
“I-I was not” he tried to lie, only for the leg to move a bit, rubbing against his growing arousal, cutting him in his denial. “Don’t lie to me” whispered wrh, “Why don’t you be a good boy for me and do as you want, hum?”, he added while leaving kisses against his neck.
This made jc nearly melt in his arms, being called a good boy only made him feel even more heated and strange. Something in him wanted to please wrh so he would call him that again. With this, he started moving his hips, at first rather timidly, still a bit unsure, but he quickly started to lose this shyness. The pleasure from humping his thigh made him want more and the whispered praises only encouraged him to do more, the hand gripping under his skirt only help him out.
Jc ends up coming in his panties, even staining his cute skirt as he leans against wrh, panting. “Good boy, you did a good job” wrh replied as the younger man calmed down in his arms. This only made jc feel weird again, happy to be called a good boy again.
“Oh no, this was one of my favourite skirts” he mumbles when he finally looked down at the mess he did. He blushed when he feels lips kissing his temple, hands sliding back to his hips “I’ll wash them for you” said wrh.
He felt a bit nervous when fingers hook on the hem of his skirt and panties, although the hand didn’t move. He looked up, wondering why wrh had stopped, only to find him waiting for something. Only then did jc realise he was waiting for his permission.
He thought it was a bit late to suddenly ask like this, unless suddenly being naked wasn’t good, although wrh had already seen him nearly fully naked, but he still nodded. Honestly, he was simply happy this hadn’t happened anywhere else than inside wrh house.
Wrh then took off his dirtied clothes, giving him another little kiss on the temple before going away, jc noticed the tenting in wrh own pants, yet he didn’t have time to say anything before he was gone. He went to clean himself and change, and when he joined back the older man wrh seemed to have taken care of his own arousal, making him too awkward to ask, letting him be pulled closer to the man as he was cooking for them.
Afterwards, it happened a couple more times, as if they had crossed a new line. Jc really likes dressing up for wrh, sometimes teasing wrh by letting him see him a little, but not as he would like. He like pushing him enough that he would just punish him like the first time, sometimes even not really needing to be pushed to do so, although these were probably simply playing around.
He had been a bit confused why when wrh asked him to use a safe word if he ever felt like it was too much. It was something rather new to him and he seriously doubted he would ever use it, but still promised to use it if needed. He understood quickly why he had given it to him, as wrh became even bolder than before and sometimes even in public.
He never pushed it too much, but he was clearly enjoying teasing jc like this and how shy he would get. Jc was even surprised by how he found himself a little thrilled when they did this, always hidden enough to not be found, but still close enough to people that it /could/ happen if they weren’t careful.
Though it took a couple of days of playing around like this before jc actually managed to ask wrh why only he was being relieved when the man always ended up not receiving anything.
Wrh always managed to make a moaning mess of him with his mouth, hands and fingers, yet jc never really had the chance to do anything other than light caresses or humping against him through clothes. “I-I don’t want to be the only one feeling good,” he said, still a bit shy saying it out loud like this, slightly grabbing at the belt of wrh pants, still straddling his legs.
Wrh had just finished playing with his prostate, milking him as he tried to hump against his tight. Yet wrh was still hard.
Wrh looked at him, as if trying to see if he was forcing himself, “I didn’t want to force you into doing something you might not like” simply replied the man, which gained him an arch brow from jc. They had done things that had been newer and pushed him a bit more out of anything he had done. This was really nothing when all he wanted was also please the man he had ended up falling for.
He was hiding it as best as he could since wrh seemed to keep it casual between them, but it didn’t stop him from sometimes wanting to do as if. But if it was always only him, it wasn’t good.
He also hoped it was not an age thing, because wrh was still really hot and handsome despite his age. At least, jc found him really hot and handsome.
The man had nothing to worry about.
“Weeell” he said, stretching the words as he shyly tried to open the belt, “I want to make you feel good too” he said with a little smile, finally undoing the belt and opening the pants. He was a bit surprised when he got the length out, it was bigger than he had thought it would be. Sure, he had felt it more than once when humping against wrh, but he had not expected it to be this big.
He tentatively wrapped his finger around it to stroke it, studying wrh expression to make sure he was doing it right.
It wasn’t long before wrh shot him a smirk after noticing his staring “You’re doing a good job” he said. This only made jc more confident, which did reflect in the movement of his hand, trying to see what was working better.
After a while he decided it was maybe not enough, so he stopped for a moment, getting off of wrh laps to instead kneel on the ground in front of him, pushing his knee apart a bit more so he could fit in. He was going to get back to work, head getting closer when he felt finer gently side in his hair, the hand stopping him from going further. “Hold on, are you sure you want to do this? Have you done this before?” asked wrh as he looked down to him, wanting to make sure.
Jc looked a bit to the side, biting his lips. He wanted to do it, but then he wondered if never having done it would be a turn-off for the man. Was it bad if he had never really done anything with anyone (other than kissing) because he was too occupied studying?
“I... never did this” I finally decided to admit, not look at wrh.
He missed the way wrh expression softened a bit, feeling a hand cupping his cheek. “It’s alright a-cheng, I will show you how to do it” he replied, satisfied that his reply managed to calm jc down. So he did just that, guiding the young man into what to do, referring to when he was doing it to jc.
The college student got the hang of it pretty quickly, trying his best as his jaw started to ache from being held open like this.
He even tried to take him further, only for a hand to firmly keep him in place. He had looked up to wrh, a bit confused, the man breathing a bit more heavily “Let’s not push you for your first time, okay? A-cheng is already doing a perfect job”.
The praise was enough to make him reluctantly give up his attempt, doubling his effort while using his hand and mouth.
He was really happy with how wrh was getting a bit more vocal, letting praises escape his lips as he clearly saw how much it pleased jc.
It only helped in making jc aroused again, his hand taking care of his cock through his already wet panties. Coupled with that were now the moan jc had, somewhat blocked by the cock in his mouth, although wrh was feeling them /very much/.
Jc was startled when the hand in his hair stopped him again, but he didn’t have the time to wonder if he felt the man coming into his mouth, surprising him more. He was quickly let go of, choking on the cum that he had not expected.
As he pulled back, some landed on his face, only making a bigger mess of his makeup and clothes. His coughing didn’t stop his hand, making him come soon after, slowly calming down afterwards, his breathing coming back to normal as he now felt tired.
He was pulled back into wrh lap, trying to push away a bit so the man wouldn’t get dirtied by the mess on him, but it was to no avail, wrh wanted him close. “I’m sorry, I should have warned you” he whispered, kissing his temple.
He was kept in the older man's strong arm for a while, praises whispered to him as he was rubbing circles on his hips with his thumb, trying to calm him down from his two orgasms and the shock of suddenly choking.
“Let’s get you cleaned up” he suggested. Jc was about to stand up, but ended up being carried to the bathroom, being taken care of by wrh who insisted on washing him and helping with the ruined makeup. He stopped arguing quickly, rather enjoying being pampered like this.
Had he ever been pampered like this before? This only feeds his hope and yearning for something more with wrh, wondering if maybe it would be possible. With this new step, wrh ended up teaching a bit more, jc was always filled with pride when wrh would praise his attempt, even when he couldn’t do something.
Then came that day in the middle of the summer break.
They were again back at wrh house, jc wearing some dark purple lingerie under some rather skimpy clothing, straddling wrh yet again. They were kissing, jc nearly melting against him because of the kiss, hand groping and caressing all the right spots, slightly moaning into the kiss as he couldn’t help but grind a little bit against him.
Wrh gently laughs against his lips, giving a little slap to his round butt. “I see someone is really eager to play, my good boy even put on pretty clothes just for me” he smiled when jc leaned back a bit, letting him take a better look at the young man. The lingerie was one of wrh favourites (truly purple looked great on jc, tho he did wonder how red would be) and the rest was jc being a bit more daring.
Clearly, he would never have the guts to wear these on the street.
“I knew you would like it” admitted jc, a bit shyly as he took in the praise, grinding his hips again at being called a good boy. Jc dare diving back for more kisses, happy to feel a hand finally slide under the hem of his panties, his hips moving to make it go deeper.
Too stuck in the moment and pleasure jc barely registered the sound of a door, casting it to the back of his mind (probably from a neighboured), though he started growing nervous when he heard the sound of footsteps. He had just straightened back to look around when a voice made him freeze immediately.
Jc was going between blushing and paling, the hands gripping wrh open shirt suddenly shaking.
What was going on?!
“I see we have a guest,” said the man calmly, jc was unable to read what he was thinking, making him feel even more nervous. He turned back to wrh, trying to find some answer to his confusion. “I... forgot to tell you I was married?”.
Jc paled even more at the news. No he never mentioned it before!? They had talked about many things, even wrh sons and his ex-wife.
He had simply assumed the man was now single after a divorce, not that he was remarried! Maybe it would explain why they usually met up in the day? Since his husband was most likely at work? He had never noticed?!
Now that he looked closely, both men did seem like they were wearing matching rings, but often wrh was wearing more than one! He had simply assumed it was either an accessory he really like or another coming from his family.
Nervous tears suddenly came to his eyes, feeling like he was about to panic. Had he just messed up? Had he fooled around with a married man? Had he somehow managed to pull wrh into an affair and ruined his happy marriage? Why wasn’t wrh nervous either?!
Had things actually been bad and he was used?
He must have clearly been looking on the edge of panicking as reassuring arms came around him, a hand patting his head as he shushed him and reassured him. He weakly tried to escape the arm, mumbling about being sorry for what he did.
He jumped and froze and he felt a third hand touching him, trying to rub a reassuring circle against his back. “You did nothing wrong jiang cheng” said a calm soothing voice behind him, “A-han already told me from the start about you” he started to explain, “We had an agreement from the start and knew about most of what you did”.
So the man had known all this time? He hadn’t ruined anyone's marriage? He finally leaned back a bit to look at wrh, “why didn’t you tell me?” he asked. He wasn’t sure if he would really have been able to keep this game, but at least he wouldn’t have fallen for him (or at least try not to). He only received an apologetic smile from wrh, as if the man had truly simply forgotten to tell him.
“But I know a-ren was really eager to meet you, he really like what I was telling him” Admitted wrh. Jc wasn’t sure what to think about this? He had fallen for wrh, but he didn’t simply want to be a plaything for the couple. He didn’t even know this person's name! He only felt a bit more tense at the thought, feeling nearly as bad as before.
“It’s not that way” replied wrh seriously, as if reading his mind. Ah. Maybe jc had talked a bit too much about his problems and now the man could easily understand his worries.
“I truly grew love for you too” he smiles slightly, “It simply that my husband and I agreed that if we ever enter someone else in our lives, the other needed to know about it”.
“It's just that no one ever caught our heart the way you seem to have done for a-han" explained the other man who was now sitting next to them. He offered him a small smile, “You do not need to fall for me the way you did wrh, I totally understand that I am a stranger to you due to my husband's mistakes”.
Jc blushed a bit, unsure if it was this evident that he had fallen for wrh or if the man himself had noticed and simply told his husband about it.
After a silence fell on the three of them jc started to remember what exactly he was wearing, feeling a bit too exposed in front of someone new. He slightly patted wrh hand on his hips, being let go of immediately. He slid off his lap, trying to pull the miniskirt down correctly, saying he would go and change now.
He was in no mood for keeping their little play and he doubted wrh was still in the mood. Or at least wouldn’t push him.
He took a shower to help him calm down more, thinking back to what had just happened, still a bit lost as to what to do about all this. Was it really alright if he kept this relationship with wrh? Would his husband really not mind it? He wasn’t even sure if he would be able to do it himself, in fear of causing problems.
He was a bit unsure when he sneaked into the guest room, he had been somewhat using in the past day, realising he didn’t really have any “male” clothing. He opted for an oversized t-shirt with some leggings. He doubted the husband would mind him cross-dressing, nothing in his expression earlier had shown disgust, but he still preferred not pushing it for now.
When he came back out, the husband was cooking, wrh sitting nearby talking a bit, although the conversation somewhat ended when he arrived, wrh asking if he was alright and if he wanted to stay for dinner.
He wasn’t sure at first, but then he remembered he would otherwise be alone at his apartment and the simple idea made him feel lonely. He bites his lips as he looked back at the other (admittedly) handsome man, before nodding.
He sat down too and soon the man, lqr, introduced himself properly to him. The man didn’t speak much when he was eating, but once his chopstick was down he would do so. At least they somewhat managed to learn a bit more about each other.
At first, jc was sure he would feel left out (it did that a lot when he was hanging out with wwx and lwj) but he soon that he didn’t. They made sure to not exclude him,
even when it wasn’t questions directed more towards him. It was a nice change and a somewhat... nice start with lqr.
After that, jc was invited over just as much as before, although this time, lqr was also here. (He learned that the reason he didn’t see him much was because lqr had been on a business trip and was now on vacation).
He was a bit shy before, but slowly wrh and lqr managed to reassure him, putting back some confidence in him that he could dress however he wants. It was never as daring as when he was alone with wrh, but he slowly started wearing his skirts and other feminine clothing again, even when lqr happened to be the only one around.
He managed to slowly warm up to lqr, the man is really nice to him and never makes him feel bad (he was scared that it would be like in the drama nhs and wwx like to watch, that he would be considered to be a bad little vixen). But no, lqr seems to always make sure he understands he is not trouble and that he is truly accepted in the couple's home and life.
Despite that, jc still makes sure the couple can have their alone time, unable to completely ride himself from the feeling he is intruding. He is happy to still have his more intimate and playful time with wrh, but it's not as often as before he knew about lqr.
Then one day he was out doing some shopping while crossdressing (wrh truly managed to put more confidence in himself for that). Usually, everything was alright when wrh was around and he hadn't really attracted attention. But today didn't seem to be the day and he soon was stopped by other young men.
It was a bit hard to keep them away when he was trying to manage his voice not for it to sound too deep (not that he had the deepest voice to begin with. But it was seriously hard to push them away when he was trying not to fully lose or have everyone know he was cross-dressing.
“A-cheng” he heard from the side, turning to the familiar voice only to first feel a hand place itself on his hips, pulling him close to the person who called out to him. He blushed when he realised, he was nearly pressed up against lqr side (the man is really fit for his age, he feels so strong!). He blushes even more at the soft smile lqr gives him (it is the same one he gives wrh he notices).
“I am done with my haircut, were you done with your shopping? We can go and grabs something to eat if you are done” he suggested, ignoring the young men who had surrounded jc. He was thankful the man had come to his rescue; he wasn’t sure how he would have done it and had gotten really nervous. Most of the young men seemed a bit intimidated by lqr looks (he was clearly not a nobody, unlike them).
Yet one of them decided to not let it go despite his friend whispering to let go because clearly the lady was taken. “She already agreed to come with us” he tried, only to step back at the glare he received from the man who had only been calm, polite and sweet until now.
“Did she? I recall a-cheng asking you to leave her alone when I came back”. It wasn’t really long before the young man was dragged away by his friends, not wanting more trouble than this.
Lqr's hand didn’t leave jc’s hip even when they were gone, which jc thought was actually pretty nice. “Thank you... for helping me I mean” he said, looking back up at the older man, suddenly surprised by the smile he was given. “It is no problem; I couldn’t let them bother you like this when you were clearly uncomfortable”.
They decided to stop for lunch together, jc feeling a bit less enthusiastic about continuing shopping right now (although it was reassuring to hear lqr suggesting he come with him for protection if he needed so). “How did you find me?” jc ended up asking after a while of eating in comfortable silence (such a good change from before). “I had just gotten out from the hairdresser when I saw you from afar” he mentioned, “I was about to let you shop alone since I thought you might prefer your alone time, but then I saw them following you, so I came to make sure you would be alright”.
This warm jc a bit. It does mean lqr appreciates him, right?
He wouldn’t have gone through the trouble of saving his ass otherwise, right? He knew lqr had already said he also really appreciate jc presence (little does he know the man is falling for his charms the same way his husband did), but he is always nervous these might just be sweet words to put him at ease (though it probably goes against lqr principle).
After that, they start growing a bit closer (at least, jc allows lqr to be closer to him) to wrh joy, happy to see jc letting himself be loved and appreciated the way he should be. Slowly jc has more alone times with lqr without it necessarily being because wrh has other things to do. Slowly he picks up outfits he knows will be to lqr taste rather than wrh (it is funny seeing the two-man looking back at him curiously when they go out for dinner, trying to see which he tried to “please”. Sometimes he mixes it up.)
Soon lqr is able to touch jc more casually, slowly going from holding hand for the likes of it, to having an arm around his waist when walking outside, to allowing jc to sit on his lap when he wants attention. Just as quickly as he seemed to have taken a liking to wrh, jc starts also falling for lqr, at ease in knowing both men are happy he does so. It is a bit much to take in sometimes, he must push away with force the bad thought and worries that tries to make him doubt. But one thing is sure, he knows he has fallen for the two men and both are more than happy to add him into their life.
And soon jc is the one being pleased by both men, loved the way he should. He is a bit shy, since he was never lewd in front of lqr (if they forget their first meeting). Maybe he did try to tease him to test the water (the man had interesting and good responses).
He's sandwiched between the two men, straddling lqr legs as wrh presses on his back. He is kissed breathlessly by lqr as wrh attacks his neck, leaving marks behind, two pairs of hands teasing him, barely giving attention to his arousal when bullying his nipples.
“A-han, a-ren" he whines a bit at the sweet torture, enjoying the attention being given to him. He hears a chuckle behind him, before lqr chimes in “Princess should be a good boy and tell us clearly what he wants” he told him. Jc felt more flustered at the nickname, still not used to this new one lqr has added to the list.
He instead started humping against lqr own arousal (which he felt really happy when he hears a groan from him). “I don’t want my nipple to be the only one being played with” he complained, grinding a bit harder “I want you to touch down too” he says.
“But chengcheng must be clearer, where does he want us to touch? After all, I recall there are two things princess loves to be played with” wrh teased instead, finger still playing with the hard bud. Jc whines again when wrh refuses to understand (on purpose!), lifting his cute light purple skirt. “I want both” he answers.
The two men exchange a look at that, smile growing on their lips. “Princess is such a good boy for telling us what he wants, we will do as he wants” lqr purr in his ear, making a shiver goes down jc’s spine when he told to be a good boy.
His nipple is left alone for now, hands travelling south to instead tease and play with his cock while another started fingering him. He tries to reduce his moans a bit, but lqr murmuring into his heart how much he wants to hear his cute and pretty sounds makes him give up, melting in the praises and compliments he is given by both men, everything feels a bit overwhelming.
He finally comes after a while of being teased (the meanies! They wouldn’t give it to him fully until he begged for it!).
“I want it in” he finally says when he comes down from his orgasm, shaky hand grabbing at lqr belt, trying to undo it. “I see someone is in a hurry” lqr chuckles at his action, helping him out. Soon even jc isn’t wearing anything anymore (as much as they love to see him in lewder clothing, they are in the way) and is soon joined by two naked older men (jc still cannot believe how good-looking they are, it shouldn’t be legal).
It doesn’t take long before lqr finally stops teasing jc and finally enters him, after all, he too has been waiting for this and he isn’t disappointed by how great it feels inside the young man. “Deeper” jc whines, instead, receiving kisses from lqr to calm him, “Be patient, I wouldn’t want to hurt our princess” he chuckled. Jc wants to argue but is instead kissed, accepting this consolidation price for now.
He wants to pull lqr back when he suddenly leans back, only to moan in surprise when he instead feels a warm mouth around his arousal, looking down in surprise to wrh who gives him a smirk around his cock. Soon lqr finally start moving and all the sensation really have him wanting to come again. In his foggy and drunk on pleasure states, he doesn’t really register the break in rhythm from lqr, the man seemingly calling wrh in a mumble as a warning.
“Nooo” jc whines when he feels wrh leave him, trying to see where the man goes when lqr comes back to kiss him instead.
“Fuck” he hears, a bit surprised at the word uttered by lqr as his hip stop moving for a moment (he has never heard him curse before). Jc looks at him a bit dazed, liking the look on his face, wondering what happened, this is when he feels lqr being pressed a bit more against him, wrh face appearing over his husband's shoulder chuckling.
Movement restarts when wrh starts also moving, the man between them seemingly searching for pleasure with the both of them. Jc suddenly looks really interested in curious about this, looking at how good lqr seemed to feel. “Does it feel good?” he ends up asking without thinking, turning redder when he sees lqr eyes turning back to him.
He receives a grin from him, the man kissing behind his ear, “a lot” he whispers, “Does my princess want to try to afterwards”. Jc turns red at the idea. Him being stuck between. The idea sounds really good to him.
He was about to reply when instead moaned at how the rhythm suddenly became a bit faster, wrh behind seemingly also liking the idea. “What a nice sight it would make,” he says.
It doesn’t take long before they all come together, jc is a bit surprised when so much weight suddenly lands on him after the high of his orgasm passes. Soon he is instead squeezed between the pair of husbands, his face and neck kissed sweetly. “Does Princess wants to try today?” wrh asks, only to receive a negative shake of the head.
“I am tired” jc admits, feeling drowsy and tired, snuggling against lqr in front of him, “Nex time?” he asks sleepily only to receive a kiss on his temple. “Next time it is, Princess can do whatever he wants, he did so well today”.
Jc really wants to sleep as he feels tired but safe between them, but he is forced to clean up a bit first (or rather, both men help clean him up as he tries to help too). He is more than happy when they are back in bed, not bothering with sleeping clothes as for once he is dragged to sleep with them, safely tucked between the two men.
Jc feels warm in many ways like that and he really likes it. He feels like he wouldn’t find anyone else to love him as much. He falls asleep with a soft “I love you” escaping his lips, making both men gently chuckle, missing their loving replies.
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