The well-toned muscles of his back ripple with every thrusting motion he makes. The thin robe he'd been living out of for the better part of the fortnight is pooled around his waist. Fabric dark with the dampness of sweat.

Under him, their darling Chen Shi. Biting down onto his fist, it does little to quiet the soft whines that escape him as their General fills him up.

Li Bing would be jealous if he didn't already know he'd be shamelessly abandoning every other plan he had, just for a taste of that cock in him.

"Starting without me?" Li Bing calls out to his lovers, locking the door behind him as he enters. "How cruel."

Without missing a beat, and ridiculously not even remotely breathless, Qiu Qingzhi laughs, hauling Chen Shi up by his hips and with a swift move, flipping him around face up. Grabbing their little lover by the ankles, he speeds up his thrusting. Driving his hips mercilessly with half-bitten grunts of pleasure.

"Well, don't stop on my account," Li Bing coos, climbing into bed to press his kisses to the corner of Chen Shi's parted and panting lips. He smiles, tilting his face to his own and claiming his mouth fully.

Li Bing tastes the euphoria on Chen Shi's lips at the same time he hears the tell-tale sounds of their General reaching his own precipice. Chen Shi kisses back, sloppily so, licking and humming when Li Bing allows him to arch up into him.

"Where's mine?"

Qiu Qingzhi's pouting when Li Bing turns to him. Adorably, it takes little to nothing to coax him back to smiling when Li Bing pulls him down into a kiss of his own. "Hello," Li Bing purrs. "Did you miss me?"

"Neither one of you kissed me goodbye when you left," Qiu Qingzhi complains, pulling away to slide an adoring brush of his lips to Chen Shi's softly giggling ones.

"Our mistake," Chen Shi chirps. His clever fingers card through Qiu Qingzhi's undone hair.

Li Bing smiles at the lazy way they exchange easy ardency. Contentment warming him from the inside out. Flicking his gaze down their body, the languid heat burns a little sharper at the sight of where Qiu Qingzhi's still rolling his hips into Chen Shi.

"Are you going to pull out of him and let me eat him out, and clean you off? Or am I going to be treated to part of the show I missed earlier?"