**Disclaimer**
These boys belong to Shaw Brothers Movie Studio. I just play with them.
And to read this you should be over 18 and not offended by two boys in
love.

Further Adventures of Shang Pao & Da Wei

by Tauna

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Da Wei was instantly awake. There was yelling on deck and no Shang Pao
by his side. He ran up to the deck to see what was going on. He burst
through the door to find Shang Pao hanging upside down from a rope and
the rest of the crew waving money and shouting. Da Wei looked on for a
moment. It seemed that Shang Pao had won whatever bet was on. He walked
over, and silence came over everyone. He watched Shang Pao's long body
swung with the rope. There was never any knowing what he would be into
next.

Shang Pao flipped over and landed in front of him. "Did we wake you??
I'm sorry" He was smiling. The devil danced in his dark eyes.

Da Wei could not help but smile in return. He took in Shang Pao, his
face flushed from hanging upside down for so long, his chest still
heaving slightly. Da Wei folded his arms and raised his eyebrows. Shang
Pao shifted from one foot to another, under his gaze. Shang Pao's men
drifted away, knowing smiles on their faces.

"Shang Pao, you have been a naughty boy...." he said loud enough only
for Shang Pao to hear. "I thought a war was going on..."

Shang Pao rolled his eyes and bit his lip slightly. He flipped his queue
back. Da Wei enjoyed watching Shang Pao's nervous gestures. His eyes
raked over the tall man in front of him, his high cheekbones, delicate
features and well defined build. The sight of his long neck and
collarbone peeking out from under his shirt made Da Wei's blood run
high. He motioned Shang Pao to come closer. Shang Pao bent over, his
face close to Da Wei's. He stuck his tongue in Shang Pao's ear. Shang
Pao blushed and laughed. 

"Do you ever stop?" teased Shang Pao. He turned to leave but Da Wei
caught his wrist. Da Wei put his finger through Shang Pao's belt, not
letting him go. 

"Captain! Come See!!!" hollered Li. He peered intently into the
spyglass. 

Shang Pao's head snapped towards Li. Li's excitement was apparent. Shang
Pao looked at Da Wei and expression asked for permission. Da Wei smiled
and let go of his belt. He waved his hand and Shang Pao sprang off. He
rushed over to Li and took the glass from him. Li pointed in the
direction of the prey. Shang Pao saw the ship through his glass. He
alerted the men and they rushed to make preparations for attack. 

While the rest of the men attended to their work, Shang Pao went back
over to Da Wei. "Now what am I going to do with you?" he wondered out
loud.

"Meaning?" 

"I never gave any thought to what would happen with you on board when we
got into a fight. I don't know where to put you" 

"You don't have to _put_ me anywhere. Your consideration is charming but
you forget, I can beat you and I've had a long career before this." Da
Wei bristled slightly at the insinuation he would be helpless. The truth
was he had no idea how to behave during a pirate raid but he would never
tell Shang Pao that.

Shang Pao stuck his lip out and and his fingers stroked his chin. "True,
you just stick by me, don't step in front and duck the cannonballs." He
smiled brightly at Da Wei.
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Da Wei stood behind Shang Pao's left shoulder. He followed the flow of
the fight with great interest. Shang Pao was an excellent tactician and
out-maneuvered the English ship with no great difficulty. Their cannon
did a good amount of damage, causing a panic among the sailors. The raid
was successful. The English ship surrendered. Da Wei followed Shang Pao
over when he boarded. The ship's hold was full of cargo and it would
take them a bit to get it all on board. He left Shang Pao to it and
returned to their ship.
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Shang Pao stood on the decks, watching the ship fade into the distance
and snorted. 

"These English give up so easily...It saves me having to kill them but
they show no strength..." he grumbled. He found a spot on the deck
railing, and perched. Da Wei leaned against him, leaving not an inch of
room between them. Shang Pao's arms encircled him. He rested his chin on
Da Wei's shoulder and stared at the setting sun. 

"Let's go count the money." Shang Pao whispered in his ear. 

"And then ..." Da Wei narrowed his eyes and raised one eyebrow. 
 
Shang Pao looked confused for a second, then his mouth grew round and he
flushed. Sometimes he could be quite singular in his pursuit of wealth.
Da Wei still could not understand his obsession with returning most of
it to the poor but then Shang Pao did not understand his obsessions
either. He was still amazed how innocent of certain things Shang Pao
was. That was certainly a part of him which bore looking in to. In the
mean time he allowed himself to be whisked away to count gold.
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Shang Pao knelt on the floor and sorted through the chests. Da Wei sat
on the nearby table, fanning himself leisurely. While Shang Pao closed
and sealed the chests, Da Wei let his eyes run over Shang Pao. He
watched his long fingers sort through the coins and jewels. They flew
over the abacus, adding up the large tally. He took a brush and wrote
some numbers in his tally book. His handwriting was remarkably good for
someone who was supposed to be uneducated. He watched the way Shang
Pao's eyes narrowed in concentration. 

"Some haul."observed Da Wei. He absorbed the way Shang Pao moved.

"This should be enough to get buildings repaired all over the village."
He fairly glowed. 

Da Wei observed him. His eyes sparkled. He swiftly stroked notes in the
book, marking off items with relish. Da Wei shook his head. He leaned
over and picked the book out of Shang Pao's hands. He paged through it. 

"You own a village?!" the disbelief was apparent in Da Wei's voice. 

"I have lots of land...why?"
 
"Shang Pao, by the looks of this you are a rich man. Why are you risking
your life and looting ships when you are already wealthy?"

"Oh that..." he said, "Well, We only attack foreigners. I'm just taking
back what's ours to start with. Its my duty."

Da Wei sat in silence with his mouth hanging open.
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Now was thee time for the men to celebrate. The watches were organized
and the crew settled in with their drink and games. They had liberated a
large quantity of spirits and were making good use of them. Shang Pao
sat with them for awhile. He circulated among the crew to see that
everything was alright. As he passed Li, the first mate handed him a
cup.

"Captain," asked Li, "Is the little master joining us?"

Shang Pao's eyes danced, he nearly choked on his first sip."Oh I don't
think so..." He fervently hoped Da Wei never heard his pet title. He
pitied the man who let it slip in front of him. "He wouldn't want to
interfere with anyone's fun..." Li nodded his head. He seemed to look
relieved.

Shang Pao knocked back another cupful of the liquor they had taken. 'It
certainly has some fire to it.' he mused. Shang Pao realized how much
fire when he attempted to stand after the fourth cup. He sat backwards
on the deck, the ship moving in a rather circular manner around him. He
squinted at the bottle in hopes of identifying the contents. English was
too confusing, so few characters. No wonder they were so barbaric.
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Shang Pao stumbled down the steps and hit the door of his quarters with
a resounding thud. It took him a few moments for his eyes to focus on
anything at all so he could flip the latch. He lurched inside and fell
back on the door to make sure it was closed tight. If he squinted hard,
he could make out Da Wei sitting crosslegged on the bed, fanning himself
in a manner that quite fully expressed irritation. Shang Pao knew he was
in for it. 

Da Wei tapped the fan on the edge of the bed. "Over here, you." he
emphasised with a loud 'thwack'. Shang Pao made it over to the bed with
exaggerated elegance. Da Wei scowled and cracked the fan down again and
Shang Pao dropped to his knees. He cocked his head and listened to the
noise above decks. It sounded like the party was in full swing. He
snapped the fan shut and ran it lightly across Shang Pao's jaw. The fan
left little sparkles on his skin. He turned slightly and propped his
chin on Da Wei's thigh. He sucked on his bottom lip, his eyes drooping. 

"That's quite an excellent position for you, my dear..." He smiled down
at Shang Pao, then he noticed just how unfocused Shang Pao's eyes were.
'Perhaps now would be a good time,' he thought.

His hand grasped the back of Shang Pao's neck. He enjoyed the strength
in his muscles. He rubbed his neck until his head nodded. He slid his
hands up to Shang Pao's head, tilted it up and he leaned over to kiss
him. Shang Pao's lips were soft and yielding. Da Wei's tongue danced
around Shang Pao's mouth. Shang Pao teased him back. When their lips
finally parted Da Wei held Shang Pao's gaze. He attempted to look
severe. Shang Pao was drunk enough to believe him. His eyes grew big and
nervous. 

"You've kept me waiting today... To make up for that you're going to
have to obey me very well." 

Da Wei held the look for a moment. Shang Pao pouted and his lip began to
quiver. His eyes got large and moist. Da Wei savored that look. 

"You will do everything I say, do you understand me?" 

Shang Pao nodded slowly. He sat back on his heels and waited. A corner
of his lip was caught under his teeth.

Da Wei sat for a second just looking at Shang Pao kneeling before him.
He was so lovely, his head bowed down and those strong hands resting
delicately on his thighs. He knew what he was going to do now. 

"Stand up" Da Wei's tone had command in it.

Shang Pao practically leapt upright.

Da Wei grabbed Shang Pao by the shirt and pulled him closer. He started
to undo the buttons. Some of them were ripped from their places. He
flung the clothes out of his way. Shang Pao wavered a bit from the
drink, but he caught himself. Da Wei held him by the shoulders. His
thumbs traced the outline of the muscles in Shang Pao's chest. He ran
them lightly over his nipples, sending a shiver through him. His
breathing caught for a second. Da Wei's mouth suddenly replaced his
hands. His teeth scraped lightly. Shang Pao's eyes shut and groaned
quietly. Da Wei walked around him. He stood behind him just enjoying the
view. He ran his hands up and down, feather light. Shang Pao's neck
arched. He turned his head to see what Da Wei was doing. 

"Did I say you could move?"  

"No.. " Shang Pao sucked in his lower lip and looked sorrowful. 

Da Wei raised his eyebrow and Shang Pao quickly turned his head to the
front. Da Wei slipped his hands around Shang Pao's waist. He steered him
the few steps towards the bed's edge. Da Wei's hands moved to enjoy the
feel of Shang Pao's linen shorts and the firm muscle beneath them. He
gave him a good smack on the cheek.

"Lie down"

Shang Pao tried to turn around but Da Wei pitched him face first into
the cushions. He draped himself over Shang Pao's back and began to
nibble on his shoulder. Shang Pao subtly moved his head so Da Wei could
kiss his neck. He smiled to himself and obliged. He worked his way down
Shang Pao's long, muscular back, leaving many bruises in his wake.
"You'll have to wear your shirt tomorrow" Da Wei said between mouthfuls.
Shang Pao sighed happily. Da Wei slid his hands around Shang Pao's waist
and untied his pants. He moved them down slowly. Shang Pao giggled. The
drink had made him very sensitive and very relaxed. Da Wei suddenly
began to do something very interesting with his fingers. Shang Pao
inhaled sharply and made a happy sound. 

"What are you doing? Ooohh" 

Da Wei's fingers probed delicately. Little ripples of enjoyment ran
through Shang Pao. Da Wei felt Shang Pao move slightly, letting him do
as he wished. The thought of possessing Shang Pao in this way excited
him. He became less delicate. Shang Pao squirmed a bit and enjoyed the
sensations. He wiggled with the rhythm of Da Wei's fingers. Da Wei slid
his arm around Shang Pao's slim waist and shifted his position, pulling
him back. Shang Pao then felt fingers replaced with something else. It
only hurt for a second, then the hurt was replaced by pleasure. He felt
Shang Pao fight to relax. He had not reached his limit yet. Da Wei's
hands held Shang Pao's hips, restraining him. He whispered soothing
things in Shang Pao's ear. He moved slowly until Shang Pao relaxed. 

Shang Pao's eyes nearly rolled back in his head. He had never experience
this before and it was unlike anything else he had done. He abandoned
himself to it totally. His breath came in unison with each movement. His
face was buried in the cushions and his hands wound tightly into the bed
clothes. He finally turned his head and pleaded with Da Wei not to tease
anymore. His voice was barely a whisper. 

Da Wei still held back. Shang Pao begged. Da Wei pushed a little harder.
Shang Pao's groans increased. His muscles tensed. Da Wei felt the orgasm
rip through him. He continued for another minute then Da Wei joined him.

He lay against Shang Pao's back and savored the feeling of owning him,
he knew that he now did own him. His lips brushed against Shang Pao's
ear. 
"How did you like that?" He whispered.

A moment later Shang Pao found his voice. "I don't know if I like that
or not... Let's do it again so I can see..."
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