Mulan’s POV
Mulan’s face was red from not just the alcohol, but from the sudden kiss. “I know your secret” Shang said to her in a whisper. She felt his breath slightly on her parted lips.
Mulan swallowed some saliva and said quietly, “Are you going to kill me?”
Shang placed his right hand on her cheek, and gingerly said to her, “You know it’s a dishonor on your family if the military finds out there is a woman among their ranks.”
Mulan simply tried stepping back, but Shang’s other arm was still holding her body to his. She wasn’t wearing her armor this time, so the smallness of her waist could really be felt by Shang. Mulan gulped again and asked him, “What will you do to me?”
Shang leaned forward towards Mulan’s ear, and as he whispered his breath would cascade over her ear, making Mulan sensitive. “That depends on what you are willing to tell me.”
Mulan’s eyes widened a bit, but she quickly leaned back and said in a spurt, “My name is Hua Mulan. My father is Hua Zhou, military strategist. He was injured in the last war and has not healed since. He could not fight for the army. I had no choice but to come in his place, to save my father.” She said this in a low, but quick, voice.
Shang simply stood there and studied Mulan’s face as he said out loud, “Mulan.” Mulan couldn’t help but stare at Shang’s sculpted face in the dim light. She thought back to the first day of training when Captain Li came out and introduced himself, without wearing a shirt. She couldn’t take her eyes off of his sculpted chest. She remembered even drooling that day. But that was besides the point. Mulan had to stay current in the moment.
“Captain Li.” Mulan said, trying to get his attention. Shang kept staring at her, and it made her feel like she was naked in front of him. “Captain Li,” she began again, “Captain, what will you do with me?”
Suddenly, Shang, dragged Mulan outside the bathroom tent. Now in the night air, Shang lifted Mulan up and hurled her over his shoulders. Mulan, no longer drunk, was now furious. She began hitting his back over and over again but to no avail. Shang just kept walking as if nothing was happening. Mulan noticed the way he was taking was avoiding all the other soldiers, but that did not stop her from saying her remarks.
They finally entered Shang’s larger tent, and Shang threw Mulan on his cot. Mulan quickly sat up and looked at her captain before her. Shang stood in the middle of the room, and slowly began undressing himself.
“What are you doing?” Mulan asked him. Shang did not respond, and started to slowly step closer to her. “Stay back.” Mulan began saying. She began moving back further onto the cot, but she was too late. Shang stood before her in just his underwear.
“I will let you stay and serve,” Shang began saying, leaning closer to Mulan’s face, “If you allow me the pleasure of seeing you naked.”
Mulan’s face instantly blushed. From context of talking to the men in the encampment, she knew the activities between men and women. However, she never thought about the day it would come to her. She then responded, “We are not married. It is improper.”
“It is already improper for you to be in this military battalion, Mulan.” Shang pointed out. Mulan simply averted her eyes and looked at another part of the room. Shang grabbed Mulan’s chin so that her eyes only looked at him, and he continued by saying, “Undress, and allow me to see you. Then I will forget about this, and we can move forward.”
Mulan looked at her captain accusingly, and said, “No strings attached? I’m good to go? Free? No report? No nothing? Just continue as I was before?”
Shang nodded slowly.
With a huff, Mulan stood from the cot. Shang stepped back to give her some space. Mulan then began taking off her clothes. She was slow, and it seemed enticing for Shang. As each layer came off, Mulan’s face was getting more and more red. Now, stark naked, she exposed herself to Shang.
Both POV
Shang’s eyes raked over Mulan’s naked body in front of him. Her face had tanned from the training they had endured, but the rest of her body stayed white, and milky. Shang stepped closer and Mulan looked at him confused. He then reached out, and touched her right breast. As he felt, Shang couldn’t help but massage them and truly feel them.
Mulan trembled and said, “What are you doing?”
“Shhh.” Shang whispered to her, raising his other hand to feel her other breast. Now with both hands occupied, Shang gingerly massaged and kneaded the two mounds in front of him.
Mulan’s chest was being violated, but she couldn’t help but savor the feeling. Shang’s touch was not too gentle, but not too hard. When Shang moved to pinch her two n*****s, a moan escaped Mulan’s lips. This made Shang more eager, and his c**k was swelling more and more. Shang leaned forward, and began to kiss Mulan. Mulan kissed back, unsure of what else to do at this moment. They took some steps back and fell onto the cot in Shang’s tent.
Shang’s hands still massaged the two mounds in front of him, and Mulan’s moans were being caught in Shang’s kisses. Shang’s right hand then trailed down her stomach, and slowly made its way down to her flower. Mulan began gasping for more air as his touch continued lower. She felt electricity spurting in all the area’s he touched. When Shang’s hand circled her c**t, and began rubbing it, Mulan let out a loud moan. Shang quickly took his other hand and covered her mouth, leaning towards her face and saying, “We must not get caught.”
Mulan simply nodded, and Shang continued his movements. He circled her c**t once more, and Mulan’s moans were being held back by Shang’s hand. Her body began to tremble more as he moved up and down her slit. Her wetness started to coat Shang’s hand, and he gently pushed a finger into the flower’s canal. Shang’s jaw tightened as he realized how tight Mulan was. He hoped the slickness of her wetness would help accommodate him soon.
Mulan’s back arched at this moment, and a gasp escaped her lips. She had never experienced this feeling before. It was so foreign to her, but she wanted to welcome it. She wanted to keep moving forward. Shang’s fingers then started moving in and out, and Mulan couldn’t help her shaking legs. Shang then moved his body down so that his face would be in front of her flower. Shang’s eyes were dark as he saw the scene before him, his finger’s coming in and out, and her fluids dripping out more and more. Shang then leaned forward and started licking the flower.
Mulan gasped at the impact his lips made on her flower. Shang began slurping and licking and biting her c**t, and Mulan couldn’t help but quiver and slightly moan as he did this while still fingering her. Shang then began getting rough with his movements, moving up and down in the hole instead of in and out. Mulan’s whole body shook with the movements, and her breasts slightly jiggled at the rough movements. Shang, witnessing all of this, continued. Mulan felt something building up in her lower regions, and started panting harder.
“Captain… uhh… something is… uh uh uh… happening.” Mulan managed to say.
Shang knew she was going to orgasm, so he made his movements as rough as possible. At this moment, Mulan screamed, and a flood of liquid oozed out of her flower hole. Her body violently shook with the orgasm. Shang didn’t let up a single second, and moved roughly for another 5 minutes, letting the orgasm last as long as possible. At the end, Mulan was panting on the cot, her chest rising and falling.
Mulan closed her eyes and was going to rest when she felt something hard pressing against her flower. She opened her eyes and looked down to see the body of Shang angling himself below her. Then she saw his dragon root, and gulped. He was very large.
“What are you doing?” Mulan asked through panted breaths.
“It’s my turn to c*m.” Shang said. He then entered Mulan. Mulan took the member through large gasps, and felt like she was being torn in half. However, Shang felt inexplicable pleasure. Mulan’s flower hole bit down on his root so hard he couldn’t go in all the way. He then took his thumb and started rubbing on Mulan’s c**t. She began to squirm at the pleasure, and she eventually became wetter. Shang took this opportunity to push his whole member into her body.
At the sudden feeling of her hymen breaking, Mulan’s back arched once more and she screamed once again, with Shang quickly placing his hand over her mouth to muffle the sound. Shang then began moving out without any restraint or care. Mulan had no choice but to take the rough s*x, but she absolutely loved it. Shang rammed into her darkest depths, and Mulan couldn’t help the flow of nectar seeping out and getting all over Shang’s shaft. Foam began forming as he moved violently in her.
“Ah… ah.. Ah.. you’re gonna… destroy… ahh…” Mulan began moaning uncontrollably.
Shang took this as a sign to make Mulan go even more crazy. At an incredible speed, he began pumping in and out of Mulan over and over again. This went on for thirty minutes. Shang’s forehead was covered in sweat as he moved in and out of Mulan. He then began feeling a tightness in his lower back and knew it was time. Now, more rough than ever, with Mulan moaning and almost screaming under him, he ejaculated into her womb, making sure to give her every drop. Mulan also found ecstasy, and the moment she felt her body getting filled with his semen, she instantly orgasmed as well. Her walls pulsated around the shaft, and Shang couldn’t help but pump himself more into her to relish in the feeling more.
Shang fell on top of Mulan, and breathed in her scent. As they both laid there, Mulan openly embraced Shang and said to him, “So, I can stay and be a soldier?”
Shang’s mind sharpened at this moment. He then raised his body so that it hovered over Mulan’s, and said to her, “You may stay, but you must not be discovered. And if you ever have s****l needs, you know where to find me.” He then kissed her once more. After a while, they both stood from their positions, putting on their clothes, and began to rejoin the other soldiers at the festivities.