Zichen likes the sound and he welcomes the kiss, parting his lips to let his mischievous lover explore. The feeling of their tongues touching sends a shiver down his spine and he moans against Xue Yang's lips.
Xue Yang licks his way into Song Lan's mouth, his fingers sliding up into his hair and stroking through the strands. "Mnnn..." He's very glad that Song Lan has his tongue back, because it's definitely improved their kissing...
He had no idea that tongues...and mouths in general...could be ticklish. Xue Yang finds a spot on the roof of his mouth that makes him squirm. But, like Xue Yang, he never goes too far from the kiss.
Xue Yang grins a little into the kiss when he feels Song Lan squirm. He lightly tugs at his hair and sucks at his lips. Desire immediately starts to fill him, like it always seems to when their kisses grow deeper.
Zichen is already working open Xue Yang's robes, eager to run his callused hands over his skin. He also just...wants to make sure. There wasn't a fight. No one is wounded...right?
Of course the wounds that last are much deeper than the skin.
The desire always grows so quickly from how much Song Lan seems to want him. He can't get enough of it. His skin is already hot under his lover's eager hands as he presses into the touches.
"Mm... I like it when you look at me," Xue Yang murmurs as he helps with getting the robes open and off of himself.
Zichen frees Xue Yang of his robes and lays him on the bed. He crawls over him and does a thorough check, nuzzling his lips against the hollow of his throat. Meanwhile his hands caress and search, looking for sore places.
Xue Yang feels warm and flustered under Song Lan's hands. They're such nice, big hands... capable of being both gentle and rough. He spreads his legs a little, letting out a soft, pleased sigh. "No, I'm fine."
Zichen smiles, relieved, and slides his hands upwards from Xue Yang's abdomen. He teases his lover's nipples and places soft, hot kisses down the younger man's chest.
The man Xue Yang is trying to become, the man he should have been all along is worth Zichen's care and attention. Each time he is soft with the younger man, he sees more of that personality peeking out. The past can't be undone, but the future is theirs to do with as they please.
Why not spend it like this? Zichen grins at the response to his touches and presses his lips over those nipples, sucking softly and teasing them with his tongue.
"A-Ah...!" Xue Yang moans, arching up to Song Lan's mouth. His cock gives a twitch in his pants as it starts to stiffen up, pressing against the fabric. His face feels warm from both arousal and mild embarrassment. There's just something about being treated like this that makes him very flustered.
So he has found a nice spot to use his tongue? Perfect. Zichen loosens Xue Yang's trousers and continues his hot kisses down the center of his abdomen and down to one of his hips.
He did! Xue Yang whines a little when Song Lan moves further down, squirming impatiently when his pants are pulled down. Someone teach this gremlin some patience!
He could definitely get used to Song Lan saying his name like that though...
He is trying! But teaching Xue Yang that lesson is like trying to train a wolf. Actually the wolf might be an easier subject.
With the trousers out of his way, Zichen nibbles on the inside of his lover's thighs. His hair might brush against said hard cock, but his lips won't...yet.
Xue Yang's thighs are so sensitive, and when Song Lan starts nibbling on them he gasps and arches up to his lover's mouth. "A-Ah, bite me," he breathes heatedly. He really wants Song Lan to mark him up...
Bite him? Zichen's eyes flash playfully at the order and then he does as Xue Yang asks, biting along those tender thighs and sucking on the skin. He creates bruises with his lips and his teeth.
"Ah, ah, yes..." Xue Yang groans. The sensitive skin aches in the best of ways, just making him harder. His cock bows against his stomach, precome smearing along it. "Zichen..."
He loves hearing his name said like that. Just for that, he kisses the head of Xue Yang's cock, licking up the precome. What? He's just keeping him clean~
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Of course the wounds that last are much deeper than the skin.
"Mmm let me see you..."
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"Mm... I like it when you look at me," Xue Yang murmurs as he helps with getting the robes open and off of himself.
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"You're not hurt, right?"
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"Good."
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He arches a little, gasping softly when teased. His nipples immediately stiffen in response, so pink and sensitive.
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Why not spend it like this? Zichen grins at the response to his touches and presses his lips over those nipples, sucking softly and teasing them with his tongue.
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"Xue Yang..."
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He could definitely get used to Song Lan saying his name like that though...
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With the trousers out of his way, Zichen nibbles on the inside of his lover's thighs. His hair might brush against said hard cock, but his lips won't...yet.
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