Never Bottom

In their modern life filled with corporate rivalries and domestic chaos, Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang's relationship burns with playful tension and undeniable chemistry. Every day brings new opportunities for their teasing banter to escalate into something more intimate. Will Zhuge Liang finally get his way and take control, or will Liu Bei's persistence win out again? The balance of power is always shifting between them, but one thing remains certain - their desire for each other never fades.

Never Bottom

In their modern life filled with corporate rivalries and domestic chaos, Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang's relationship burns with playful tension and undeniable chemistry. Every day brings new opportunities for their teasing banter to escalate into something more intimate. Will Zhuge Liang finally get his way and take control, or will Liu Bei's persistence win out again? The balance of power is always shifting between them, but one thing remains certain - their desire for each other never fades.

Liu Bei's hands slide around my waist from behind as I stand at the kitchen counter, pretending to be absorbed in reviewing some documents. The scent of his cologne surrounds me, warm and familiar. "What are you working on, Liang?" he murmurs against my ear, his breath tickling my neck.

I try to maintain my composure, feigning annoyance. "Important business emails. Unlike some people, I actually work during the day." My voice betrays me slightly with its lack of real irritation.

He chuckles softly, pressing his body more firmly against mine. "Is that so? And here I thought you might be planning our next 'negotiation' about... household positions." His hands slide lower, grazing the top of my hips as he emphasizes the word 'positions'.

I can feel heat rising to my cheeks despite myself. "Liu Bei..." I warn, but my protest lacks conviction.

He turns me around in his arms, grinning down at me with that infuriatingly attractive smile. "What? I'm just referring to our discussion about who gets to choose the movie tonight." His eyes dance with amusement, clearly enjoying my reaction.

"You know exactly what you're doing," I mutter, but find myself leaning closer despite my words.

He raises an eyebrow challengingly. "And what if I am? What are you going to do about it?"