**Disclaimer**
Da Wei & Shang Pao belong to the Shaw Brothers. I just play with them.
You should be over 18 and unoffended by two boys in love to read this.

Further Adventures of Shang Pao & Da Wei 5

by Tauna
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Shang Pao came around to throbbing in his back. He was stiff and sore.
It took a moment for the memory to flood back. 
"Da Wei!" he was almost frantic. He tried to raise his shoulders but
couldn't. Da Wei's hand reached out and grabbed his. 
"I'm here...I'm here." his lips brushed Shang Pao's knuckles,
"Remember...You're in my house. We're in Macao. Its been two days. The
men are fine. They've gone home. I let Li take care of everything." 
Shang Pao breathed a sigh of relief. 
"Two days?"
"Yes. You were worse than I had first thought, but you're strong as an
ox. You had me worried though. I've missed you." Da Wei's fingers
trailed over him absently.
"What have you done to occupy yourself?" 
Da We smiled at him. Shang Pao knew that smile and worried. Da Wei had
been thinking. 
"Oh just a few things..." 
He carefully checked Shang Pao's back. It looked as though the splinters
were all gone. He kissed the back of Shang Pao's neck. 
"But you're not well enough for me to go into detail... yet" 
He licked his lips and patted Shang Pao's bottom. 
"Go back to sleep."
Shang Pao smiled and obeyed.
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Shang Pao propped himself up on his elbow. He had been up for several
hours and was feeling better. His back itched. He did like the silk
sheets. They felt nice, but he had spent entirely too much time in them
over the last two weeks. His ordeal with Cheng was worse than at first
it seemed. He had been beaten before, but the violence of Cheng's attack
was far different than the detached, methodical punishments of the
Emperor's officials. It seemed almost personal to him, as if Cheng were
punishing him for something. And punishing him not simply because he had
refused his advances, but something more. Da Wei knew, but he had the
feeling he wasn't going to get an explaination without a fight. His eyes
roamed around and he spotted Da Wei fussing with the servants. He
grinned to himself. Da Wei certainly liked being in charge.
"I'm starving." he said rather loudly.
Da Wei turned to him and raised an eyebrow. He snapped his finger and a
servant appeared at his side. He sent her off at a run. Da Wei sashayed
over to the bed and ran his hand up Shang Pao's leg. 
"Feeling better are we?"
"Much. Help me up will you?"
Da Wei's eyes narrowed slightly and he smiled. 
"Gladly."
One hand gripped Shang Pao's hip, the other shot forward. Shang Pao
intercepted his wrist and flipped him into the bed. Da Wei knelt down
next to him.
"I'd say you were feeling better." 
He leaned forward and kissed him. 
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The girl brought in a large tray of food. Da Wei had her set it on a
table next to the bed and sent her away. A large bowl of rice vanished
almost immediately. Da Wei smacked his hand and took the chopsticks
away. 
"We eat like civilized people here." 
Shang Pao stuck his lip out and looked as pitiful as possible. Da Wei
sat behind Shang Pao, who fidgeted in his lap. Da Wei propped him up on
his chest. He steadied Shang Pao, who was still a bit wobbly. When
he was comfortably settled in his arms, Da Wei picked up a bowl
of soup, fished the spoon out and blew on the hot liquid. He held the
spoon in front of Shang Pao's lips. He reached for the spoon, but
the swift raising of Da Wei's eyebrow stopped him. He grinned a bit,
then obediently opened his mouth. He quickly slurped the whole thing. He
then sat with his mouth open waiting for the next piece. Da Wei chose a
delicate chicken dish. He put several choice pieces on another dish of
rice and popped one into Shang Pao's mouth. He chewed with gusto. 
"One for you, one for me..." Da Wei had some himself.
When that was gone, they started on another. After the third dish, their
eyes didn't move from one another. Da Wei just reached for things on the
table. His nimble fingers found a fresh orange. He shredded the skin
from it as if tearing through fabric. The smell drifted up and made
Shang Pao's mouth water.
"Oh look, I've dropped a piece..." 
A section landed on Shang Pao's chest with a small plop. He began
to giggle. Da Wei slurped the orange section up. His tongue tickled. He
held the section in his lips and passed it to Shang Pao, who bit into
it, sending juice over their lips and down both their chins. Shang Pao's
tongue snaked over Da Wei's chin, cleaning off the juice.
"Good orange." Shang Pao smacked his lips.
Da Wei shoved another section into his mouth. Shang Pao grabbed the
intruding fingertip with his lips. He let it go slowly. He rolled the
section
around in his mouth. When he crunched into it, he let the juice well
over his
lips. Da Wei grinned, dimples popping. He leaned forward and licked up
all the juice. Their lips brushed. He took another section in his teeth
and crushed it over Shang Pao's chest. The drops tickled as they landed
on his bare skin. He giggled again. Da Wei's tongue followed the
rivulets.
"It tastes good on you. I'll bet this is even better though... " 
Da Wei drizzled malt sugar over Shang Pao's lips and chin. He slurped up
the thick syrup. Their lips slipped over each other. Da Wei sucked in
Shang Pao's lower lip. Shang Pao started breathing more heavily. He
grabbed Da Wei's arm and pulled him around until they faced one another.
He looked deeply into Da Wei's eyes. He saw relief and happiness. He
smiled brilliantly, all teeth and exuberance. His fingers plucked at Da
Wei's clothes. He slapped at Shang Pao's hand. Shang Pao smiled evilly
and smeared a good handful of the syrup all over Da Wei's silk.
"Oh look, you have sugar all over you..." he said in the most innocent
manner possible.
"Well then, I'll just have to go bathe then..."
"Ahhh I'll help you!"
He wrestled Da Wei to the bed, prying him out of the sugar coated
garments. It didn't take long before he was in the same state as Shang
Pao. 
"This'll be beter than bathing..."
Starting just below Da Wei's navel, he began to slurp up the syrup.
He traveled up over Da Wei's stomach and ribs. While Shang Pao's teeth
scraped his nipple clean, Da Wei grabbed his hand and sucked the residue
from his fingers. Shang Pao would not be distracted. He liked the taste
of the sugar on Da Wei's skin. His tongue ran back down Da Wei's abdomen
and tickled his navel. His lips slid over Da Wei's hip and down his
thigh. He sucked the sugar from the chewy inner portion, then worked his
way a little further up. Sparkles danced up his arm from Da Wei's tongue
on his palm. He let out a sigh and rested his cheek on Da Wei's hip,
enjoying the feel of the sticky sugar and Da Wei's mouth. His eyes
popped open when something hit him on the nose. He smiled then ran his
tongue over the tip. He heard a gasp and Da Wei let go of his fingers.
He slid his hands under Da Wei for a better grip, but he started out
a little rough.
"Aiya! no teeth!" a hand came down sharply on Shang Pao's behind. 
When he shifted to get out of the way, he felt Da Wei slide under him.
Then he felt familiar lips wrap themselves around him. Da Wei teased
mercilessly. Shang Pao had learned a few tricks of his own and teased
back. He had caught on fast. Da Wei succumbed to his quick tongue.
Finally he couldn't hold out anymore. He let go of Shang Pao and let his
head fall back, gasping for breath. Shang Pao coughed and spit as Da Wei
took a chunk out of his thigh.
"OW!" 
Da Wei chuckled and went back to teasing Shang Pao, who retaliated by
running his lips over a freshly sensitive spot. Da Wei's hand came down
sharply on Shang Pao's behind, again... Da Wei stopped teasing and went
to work in earnest. He firmly gripped Shang Pao's hips and rolled him
onto his back, without breaking his motion. Shang Pao groaned. Da Wei
liked it when he made noise. He made him make even more.
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Shang Pao stretched on the verandah. He wasn't as stiff in the joints as
he thought he would be. His shoulders moved fluidly and there was no
more pain in his back. He moved through his warm up quickly. He smiled
to himself. Da Wei was certainly keeping him limber... But he started
thinking over what had been happening. He didn't think Da Wei really
wanted to sail with him, Lei was angry that there was a Da Wei at all
and then there was the whole question of Da Wei's past. He wanted to
know who the man was that had tortured him, but he found himself afraid
to actually ask. The more he thought about things, the more confused he
became. He realized that he didn't want to leave Da Wei at all, even if
that meant giving up pirating. But he had a home of his own and other
obligations. The more confused he got, the harder he worked. 
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Da Wei stretched leisurely. He heard Shang Pao outside. He rolled onto
his stomach and looked out at him. He looked as good as new. Da Wei just
lay there and enjoyed the sights for a bit. 
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When Shang Pao wiped the sweat from his eyes, he saw Da Wei flutter onto
the verandah in his gauze shirt. It was miles to big for him, but he
looked good in it anyway. Shang Pao began to stand but Da Wei put a hand
on his
shoulder and prevented him.
"No, No, Stay right where you are."
Da Wei walked behind and ran his hands over Shang Pao's back.
"That looks much better." 
Da Wei drew his fingers across the nearly healed scars. He started to
massage Shang Pao's neck. he marveled at the muscles under his
fingertips. Shang Pao sat back on his heels and exhaled, letting his
shoulders droop. Da Wei slid his hands down Shang Pao's arms, pulling
them back a bit. His hands then slid over Shang Pao's muscular chest. He
relaxed under Da Wei's hands. Da Wei saw his opportunity and took it. He
quickly untied the ribband from his wrist and lightly wrapped it around
Shang Pao's eyes. He jumped. Da Wei held him firmly. He pulled a feather
from his other sleeve and drew it down Shang Pao's back. He shivered. Da
Wei liked how his muscles rippled in the feather's trail. He drew the
tip of the feather up Shang Pao's spine and across his jaw. Shang Pao
shivered all over and gasped.
"How does that feel?" Da Wei whispered, his lips did not quite touch
Shang Pao's ear. 
Da Wei grinned to himself. He ran the feather over the whole of Shang
Pao's body. It almost didn't touch. By the time he was done, Shang Pao's
skin was flushed and quivering. His head lolled back and he was
breathing shallowly. His lips parted and a long sigh escaped from them.
They looked so inviting that Da Wei had to taste them. Shang Pao's skin
was humming, he practically jumped out of it at the touch of Da Wei's
lips. 
"Ahhh, I see you like that. Maybe we'll do it again." 
Da Wei pulled the ribband and let it drag across Shang Pao's already
sensitive flesh. He caught it and watched Da Wei sashay back into the
bedroom. 
"You should get ready, it's time for breakfast."
Shang Pao stared with his mouth hanging open.
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