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Further Adventures of Shang Pao & Da Wei 3

by Tauna
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Shang Pao came around to throbbing in his head. It was warm and quiet.
He could hear the waves lap on the sides of the ship. They sounded loud.
His mouth was fuzzy. He blinked a few times and sat up. His head swam.
He put his fingertips to his forehead and groaned softly. He needed some
water. He carefully disengaged himself from Da Wei and got out of bed.
The floor seemed to move a bit more than usual. The sounds of snoring
filtered down from the deck. A pale smile drifted across his face. It
had indeed been some night.

He took the dipper from the bucket and poured it over his head. The
crisp, coldness shook the cobwebs out. He scooped the dipper full and
then drank. The fuzz cleared from his mouth. He heard a step from
behind. As he turned, a hand ran up his arm and held his, another
slipped around his waist. Shang Pao smiled and raised Da Wei's hand to
his lips, kissing the knuckles lightly. A few droplets of water slipped
from his nose to land on Da Wei's fingers. Shang Pao looked long into Da
Wei's eyes. Da Wei held his gaze, took the dipper and drank the rest. 

"I wanted to ask you something."he said. He took a deep breath. "Your
men don't like me... do they?" He eyed Shang Pao to see if he reacted.
He swung the dipper loosely.

"Don't like you? Why would you think that?" Shang Pao looked vaguely
confused.

Da Wei shrugged slightly. "Just a feeling. I sometimes think I feel eyes
on the back of the head" 

Shang Pao laughed. He turned and put his arms around Da Wei's shoulders.
His eyes crinkled shut and he shook his head. "Oh, that..." A touch of
color ran across his cheeks. "Well, I guess that you just beat some
others to the mark." 

"Ahhh, No longer the iron virgin."

Shang Pao sucked in his lower lip. "I think where some took no for an
answer, you didn't...As a matter of fact, you didn't even ask..." 

"And what do you mean to imply by that?" He said, raising an eyebrow and
tightening his grip on Shang Pao's waist. 

Shang Pao's look of shock and innocence was almost convincing. "I would
never _imply_ anythingÉ"

Da Wei smacked Shang Pao's behind with the dipper. Shang Pao stuck his
tongue out and moved to snatch it from Da Wei's grasp. They wrestled a
bit. Shang Pao was still a touch unsteady and Da Wei tripped him. He
grabbed Da Wei on the way down, then both of them were rolling around
the floor. The dipper was soon forgotten. Shang Pao discovered that Da
Wei was ticklish. He went to a spot just above Da Wei's right hipbone,
and tickled him. Da Wei shrieked and jumped straight up in the air. He
landed on Shang Pao before he could get up and pinned him to the floor.
He kissed Shang Pao deeply, their bodies molding together. Shang Pao's
hands trailed up and down Da Wei's back. A shiver of delight followed
Shang Pao's hands. Just having Shang Pao touch him made him stiff.

"Why is it I can't keep my hands off you?"

Shang Pao didn't answer. His mouth was full of Da Wei's neck. He chewed
his way around and started down to the shoulder. Da Wei let him go to
it. Shang Pao's tongue traced the outline of Da Wei's collarbone. He ran
his lips over Da Wei's chest. His hands gripped Da Wei's small waist and
slid him a little higher. His tongue played with his nipples, making
them small and hard. Da Wei's eyes closed and he made a small sound of
delight. 

A loud banging on the door disturbed Da Wei's enjoyment. Shang Pao
simply ignored it. The pounding continued.

"Captain! Captain! Are you alright!" More pounding rang through Shang
Pao's head.

Da Wei untangled himself in a huff and stomped over to the bed. Shang
Pao just lay on the floor with his lip stuck out, pouting. Da Wei tossed
a robe at Shang Pao as he wrapped one around himself. The pounding
continued. Da Wei stormed the door and flung it open. Lei Fan stood
there, about to knock again.

Looking through Da Wei, as though he were invisible, Lei Fan stared
intently at Shang Pao lying disheveled on the floor. 

"Captain. Are you alright? I heard screaming..."

Poison dripped from Da Wei's eyes. "It was me and I wasn't screaming."

Lei Fan finally backed out under Da Wei's furious gaze. He flung the
door shut and stared down at Shang Pao.

"What is going on with this man?" Da Wei was exasperated.

"Who?" 

"Shang Pao, you know who I mean..." 

"I think he is not happy with the situation." He pouted slightly.

"Why? Did he behave like this before? What did they do the last time
someone stayed with you?"

Shang Pao evaded his gaze. Da Wei stamped his foot and Shang Pao raised
his eyes. His face showed something close to mortal embarrassment. He
still didn't answer. Da Wei crossed his arms and his expression grew
fierce. Shang Pao looked pitiful but answered.

"There is no last time..." his voice was quiet. 

"No last time...Oh." Da Wei leaned against the door.
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Shang Pao made his way around the ship checking on every one and
everything. There had been no major consequences from the previous
night's excesses, only a fewpounding skulls. He checked the whole
horizon with his spyglass and saw nothing. Just as well. It was fast
approaching Typhoon season and time to get the ship to a safe harbor. He
set a course for Macao. Shang Pao wanted to get the treasure converted
and his men back to their homes as soon as possible. And now there was
this whole question of Da Wei. Shang Pao grimaced and shook his head.
This could very well lead to trouble. He sat on the deck rail and
thought for a bit. They would be off the sea for a couple of months,
maybe something would come to him by then. 

He sat staring at the sea until his stomach growled. He wandered over to
where the men were cooking and someone handed him up a bowl. He started
to eat but felt someone staring. He looked for Da Wei, but it was not
his eyes which were riveted to him. Da Wei came up from below decks in
time to see Shang Pao stare down Lei Fan.
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The shoreline of Macao was now visible without the glass. It was time
for Shang Pao to clean up into the respectable businessman.
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Shang Pao sat on the bed and picked at his braid trying to undo it. It
was well past time for re-tying. Da Wei lounged on the table, watching
him. He looked at the intense concentration on Shang Pao's face. There
were furrows between his brows and his lips were pursed into a small
bow. Da Wei licked his lips and continued to watch. Generally, life
without servants annoyed him, but it fascinated him to watch Shang Pao
do something so trivial as try to comb his hair. 

"OW!" cried Shang Pao.

He had finally taken the last of the braid out but now his hair was a
sea of knots. He began to swear and pull. Da Wei grimaced in horror. He
got up and snatched the comb from Shang Pao's hand.

"On the floor." he commanded.

Shang Pao slid off the bed and plopped on the floor. Da Wei sat on the
edge of the bed with Shang Pao's hair in his lap. He worked the ivory
comb through the thick black hair for several minutes. Finally it was
like satin and the knots were gone. He ran his fingers through it
slowly, savoring the texture. He wound both his hands in tight and drew
Shang Pao's head back. He kissed his forehead. Shang Pao smiled and
turned his head fast, sending his hair in all directions. He slid up and
kissed Da Wei. His hair cascaded over them both. Da Wei grabbed him by
the shoulders and spun him back around.

"Will you let me get this mess fixed..."Da Wei scolded him, and smiling,
gathered all the hair back up. Da Wei's fingers flew, retying the braid
in Shang Pao's hair. IT was done perfectly.

Now that he had done his hair, Da Wei rummaged through the chest of
clothes looking for something suitable to put on Shang Pao. He wrinkled
his nose and tossed aside nearly everything. He came upon a cheongsam of
dark blue brocade. He shook it out and checked the size. 

"Shang Pao, come here and try this on."

He flipped his braid and wandered over. Da Wei held it up to Shang Pao
and ran his hands over both of them. It looked like it would fit. Da Wei
made a motion with his hand. Shang Pao rolled his eyes and started to
strip. Da Wei licked his lips as he watched. He held the trousers for
Shang Pao to step into. He slid the silk over Shang Pao's tight thighs.
His hands firmly grasped Shang Pao's behind and held on tight. There
would probably be finger marks. Not that he minded at all. Shang Pao
cleared his throat.

"Are you going to let me put them on or not?" 

"Mmmm not just yet." Da Wei pulled him close. He chewed along Shang
Pao's hip bone. Da Wei's teeth both hurt and tickled. The trousers
pooled around Shang Pao's ankles. His fingers wound into Da Wei's hair
as he worked up Shang Pao's side. Da Wei paused at the sound of
commotion on deck. He smiled and pulled up the trousers from Sang Pao's
ankles. 

"I think we've arrived...Here put this on."

Shang Pao put on the clothes on and stepped back for comment. The dark
blue complimented him beautifully. With one elegant motion, he swept the
long tail of his coat out of the way and tucked it into his belt. He ran
his hand over the brocade and liked how it felt. 

"When we get docked, you'll come to my house and I'll get you properly
looked after. I have some more of those that will look even better on
you."

"Your house?" 

"Oh yes, I have several. In my line of work you need some good bases of
operation. I just haven't been there in a while and I probably should be
checking on it." 

"Ugh, it probably involves scrubbing." 

"Ahh but I will be taking care of that part myself." 
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They arrived at Da Wei's Macao residence without incident. The servants
were overjoyed to see him and made a fuss over Shang Pao. He was
gracious and enjoyed the attention. Shang Pao and several of his trusted
men saw to the storage of the treasure. He was not surprised to see that
Da Wei's house was equipped with a hidden room for just this purpose. 

Shang Pao's men returned to the ship to put it into the yard. They would
be back later. He saw Da Wei give the servants some instructions and
send them off. 

"When will your men be returning?" Da Wei asked.

"Some time late tonight or maybe even tomarow. Will you get someone to
send word to the yard?" Shang Pao smiled wickedly. 

A appreciative smile crept aross Da We's lips. He understood Shang Pao's
meaning. He could be quite naughty when he set his mind to it. 
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Da Wei showed him the house. It was quite beautiful. The businessman in
him calculated Da Wei's worth and he was impressed. Da Wei caught him at
it and laughed. 

"Why don't we relax." Da Wei motioned for a servant, whispered in her
ear and sent her off.

They made their way to Da Wei's bedroom. It was well appointed in a
manner similar to their quarters on Shang Pao's ship. Shang Pao lounged
in a chair and picked around a bowl of fruit. Da Wei sat across from him
and slowly ate a pear. 

"I take it you approve..."

"Not too bad." his mouth was still hanging open. 

"If you continue to leave your mouth hang open, I will have to fill it
with something..."

Shang Pao leaned forward. He looked Da Wei square in the eye and opened
his mouth wide. His look was inviting. Da Wei grinned a shark's grin and
stuffed the pear in Shang Pao's mouth. 

"I said that when we got here I would have you looked after properly." 

He snapped his fingers and two servants appeared. "Shall we?" Da Wei
motioned for him to follow. They walked onto a veranda. Shang Pao was
impressed by the view. It was beautiful and very private. Everything was
laid out in strict order. Da Wei snapped his fingers and the girls went
to work. Shang Pao was startled when one of the girls started to undress
him. Da Wei laughed. 

"Behave."

Shang Pao pouted but let the girl do her work. She removed his clothes
with swift efficiency. One folded the garments and left with them, the
other laid out the towels and robes. Da Wei waved her out.

"It seems you were correct, scrubbing is involved..." Da Wei attacked
him with a bar of soap. Shang Pao giggled and half heartedly attempted
to fend off Da Wei. 

"Stand still." he commanded.

Shang Pao fidgeted but smiled. Da Wei's hands ran over his whole body.
The slickness of the soap lather made Da Wei's hands feel as though they
were not quite touching his skin. He left no area untouched. Soon they
were both covered in soap suds.

Da Wei snapped his fingers and pointed down. Shang Pao laughed, blew
soap suds at Da Wei and sat down by the bucket. Da Wei fished a cloth
out of the warm water and proceeded to rinse the soap from Shang Pao. He
waited until Da Wei was nearly finished, before grabbing his wrist. He
held his hand and looked intently at Da Wei. He wanted to say something
but he didn't know what. Da Wei sat next to him. He smiled and ran his
finger down Shang Pao's nose. Shang Pao took the cloth from Da Wei and
rinsed him as well.
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Steam rose from the sunken tub. All was quiet until bubbles broke the
surface. The water slid from Shang Pao's long body as he stood. He
blinked to clear his eyes and shook, sending a spray of water all
around. Da Wei stood on the edge admiring the view. 

"Wai! that's hot!" Shang Pao's skin was bright pink and steam began to
rise from him as well.

Da Wei rolled his eyes. He carefully lowered himself into the tub. Shang
Pao slid back down up to his neck. The heat from the tub had relaxed him
to the point of sleep. Da Wei wrapped himself around Shang Pao. He
chewed on Shang Pao's neck. He sighed and rolled his head aside for Da
Wei to continue. He worked his way down Shang Pao's neck to his
shoulder. He still tasted slightly of the rose soap. Da Wei's lips
brushed his ear. 

"Enjoying yourself?"

"mmmmmm" Shang Pao shifted and laid his head on Da Wei's shoulder.
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Shang Pao blinked awake to Da Wei tickling his nose. 

"Time to get up." Da Wei slid out of the tub, drawing Shang Pao with
him. 

As soon as the emerged from the tub, they were briskly rubbed down.
Shang Pao still jumped at the sight of the servants. Da Wei smiled. He
wrapped Shang Pao in a robe and herded him into the bedroom, leaving the
rest to the servants.

"Now where were we when we were so rudely interrupted this morning?" He
perched on the edge of the bed and motioned Shang Pao closer.

His eyes were drooping with sleep, but the smile on his face belied any
fatigue. "Probably here..." his voice trailed off as he wrestled Da Wei
down, tickling him furiously. 

Da Wei became a shrieking flurry of limbs. One of which hit Shang Pao
square in the nose. He dropped like an anchor on a cut cord. Da Wei
gasped. His hands ran over Shang Pao's face, trying to rouse him. He
delicately felt his nose to make sure it wasn't broken. He wiped away a
little trickle of blood. Da Wei settled him into the bed and shook his
shoulders lightly.

"Shang Pao..." There was a frantic note edging into his voice.

One brown eye opened. The corners crinkled in a smile. Da Wei's hand
cracked him in the forehead. Shang Pao snickered furiously. He grabbed
Da Wei's wrist and pulled him down. 

"Maybe we were here..." 

His hands slid along Da Wei's jaw bringing his head down. Their lips
met. Shang Pao practically sucked the breath out of him. Da Wei grabbed
Shang Pao's wrists, let the kiss go and pushed himself back up. He sat
back on Shang Pao's stomach. 

"No my dear, I believe we were here." With a quick motion, he locked
Shang Pao's legs with his own, lunged down and bit him hard on the
shoulder. He protested loudly and squirmed, but Da Wei held him tight.

"Quiet...I didn't say you could yell." He pinned Shang Pao's wrists by
his hips and chewed along his waist. He left small teeth marks on Shang
Pao's flesh.

"oooh your teeth are sharp." His head was thrown back and he gasped a
bit. Da Wei started on the curve of Shang Pao's thigh. His hands
wandered over the spots his teeth missed. He worked his way up to Shang
Pao's chest. He could hear Shang Pao's breathing and smiled. It was a
bit too regular. He slid up and looked indulgently at Shang Pao's
sleeping face. 

"Well, this is a first..." he laughed.
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