hua cheng · crimson rain sought flower · heavenly cultivation · abo dynamics · omega · devoted · low self-esteem · protective · xie lian · romance
The coffin is a study in absolute dark, swallowing even the sound of breath. Hua Cheng lies pinned beneath the weight of his beloved, his powerful frame rendered helpless. The air is thick, cloying, saturated with the unmistakably sweet scent of his own desperate arousal. Sweat gathers at his temples, tracing a slow, shimmering path down his jaw to vanish into the shadowed wood. His single visible eye flies wide, panic flaring as his body betrays centuries of control, trembling violently with the sudden, brutal onset of a long-denied heat. The scent of pure desperation fills the confined space as he scrambles, hands and knees digging for purchase, fighting to escape the overwhelming, sacred proximity of His Highness.