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"Mmm, uh-huh," Xue Yang gasps. He grips tightly at Song Lan's shoulders, holding on for dear life as he's fucked so well.

Groaning, he clenches and rocks on Song Lan's cock, greedy to feel every inch filling him and rubbing his sensitive insides.

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"So gorgeous..." Zichen whines softly, leaking heavily inside of his lover. It feels too good and seeing Xue Yang like this...

His entire body tingles and he arches at the clenching, crying out. Oh he is hanging on by a thread!

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Xue Yang moans, his own cock twitching at the sound of Song Lan's voice like that... He tightens even more, wanting to draw that orgasm out of his lover. He loves to be filled by him...

"Zichen," he gasps, giving him a heated smile, "Are you going to come inside me?"

[zichen]

Digging his nails into Xue Yang's back, Zichen rocks their bodies harder, faster, his lips parting as he pants. Hearing his name makes him shudder and he moans, mouthing the most dangerous of words against Xue Yang's throat.

Love you.

And then he comes, hard, filling the other man.

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It's probably a good thing that Xue Yang is so lost in his own pleasure that he can't interpret the words being mouthed against his skin.

Instead he's too busy riding Song Lan's cock, one of his own hands sliding down between his legs to stroke himself. He fucks his own hand as Song Lan fills him, coming hard only moments later. "A-Ah, Zichen!"

[zichen]

It's alright. The sentiment remains, tucked behind Zichen's smile as he watches Xue Yang come. He wraps his hand around his lover's, helping him milk out every last drop.

"A-Yang..." he gathers the other man into his arms, wanting...needing...to hold him.

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Xue Yang whines softly as he's stroked into oversensitivity, but he doesn't tell Song Lan to stop, liking the feeling.

Once it's over he collapses against his lover's chest and nuzzles into his shoulder. "Mm... this bath was kind of a waste, huh?" he murmurs with a playful edge to his voice.

[zichen]

The content weight of his lover against him, resting in his arms makes Zichen happy. He kisses lazily along the other man's shoulder, humming at the question.

"I don't think being with you is ever a waste."

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Um, sir... sir? You can't just say things like that! Xue Yang immediately blushes hard and buries his face against his lover. He lightly pokes him in the chest and gets himself comfortable, half-laying on Song Lan like a very clingy blanket.

"At least we can easily get clean again," he finally says.

[zichen]

He can say what he likes! Especially if he gets that reaction. A smirk quirks the edges of Zichen's lips upwards. He then laughs at the poking.

"Shall I scrub you clean?" he leans back against the edge of the tub and caresses his fingertips over Xue Yang's scalp.

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Xue Yang sticks his tongue out because he's very mature, but his eyes brighten when Song Lan offers to clean him.

"Yes, please!" He grins playfully. "Please scrub me all over, Song-daozhang!"

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Zichen nips at that tongue - he is equally mature. Look at what you have done to him!

"Where shall I start?" he kisses the top of Xue Yang's head and grabs the shampoo, "You know I love your hair."

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Xue Yang has no regrets! He likes seeing a more playful side of Song Lan anyway...

He rubs his head up against Song Lan's hands. "Mm, I like it when you wash it," he says. Being taken care of, especially in such an intimate way is such a novelty and he's wildly greedy for it.

[zichen]

The rubbing is unfairly cute and Zichen sneaks another kiss to Xue Yang's lips.

"Be good and stay still." he wets Xue Yang's hair with clean water from the faucet. Then he begins to massage in the shampoo.

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Xue Yang practically purrs as he leans into Song Lan's hands and lets him lather his hair up.

"Mmm, I might miss the baths here when we go back home. They're so convenient! Water just appears when you want it. I wonder where it comes from..."

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"The plumbing, I assume, but the material the pipes are made out of would be hard to acquire in our world." Zichen murmurs as he lathers the shampoo down to the roots of Xue Yang's hair, "I will take care of you, regardless. You don't need to worry."

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Xue Yang's cheeks flush, but he looks more pleased than embarrassed. "Or the Admiral has some magic well at the bottom of the ship." After all, this ship is somehow floating through space so anything seems possible.

He leans even more into his lover's hands, even more like a cat seeking affection than normal. He's practically purring too.

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"Possibly." Zichen grins at the open pleasure and drops kisses over Xue Yang's face, "Close your eyes, A-Yang." he advises before he rinses the shampoo out, "I think magic is the answer to most of the questions I have about the Barge."

Including them being on it.

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It's definitely become easier to accept and appreciate the affection that Song Lan so readily showers him with. And to give him affection in return. It really is a strange thing between them, but it's making them both happy, so who cares what it may look like to outsiders? They don't matter at all.

He closes his eyes as asked to let his hair be rinsed out. "Mmm, probably..." he murmurs distractedly, a little lost in his thoughts.

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Strange is a good word for it. Zichen has been shocked by how easy it is for him to just...care...for Xue Yang. When he pushes the pain of the past to the back of his mind and watches the other man in the quiet moments, he sees that he is needed. To be needed is one of the blessings Xiao Xingchen had given him effortlessly, but ever since their split, he hasn't felt connected to anyone. Until Xue Yang.

"What are you thinking about?" he asks gently, cleaning Xue Yang's cute face next.

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Xue Yang's cheeks color a faint hue of pink when he's brought out of his thoughts. "Ah... I was just wondering, have you told anyone about... well, us?" It feels incredibly strange to talk about the two of them as us, but also... right.

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"Mmhm I have." Zichen washes off the soap and cups Xue Yang's face between his hands, "They worry about me and tell me to not get too close to you. I've ignored them." his lips twitch, "I appreciate their concern, but I've watched you for years and this...what we have...is new. I treasure it."

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Xue Yang so easily melts when his face is held so gently. He finds himself sinking into the hold, turning his head to nuzzle Song Lan's hands.

"It's none of their fucking business anyway," he says with a small pout, "Tell them to fuck off if they bother you about it."

[zichen]

Zichen chuckles deeply and brushes a soft kiss against Xue Yang's lips.

"They don't bother me." he strokes his thumbs over his lover's cheeks, "I understand their caution - they know some of our story - but I'm not under a spell or dim-witted. We both know how this ends if you were tricking me. But you're not."

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Xue Yang's pout melts from his lips like magic when Song Lan kisses him, and the pink in his cheeks returns.

He leans and gently headbutts Song Lan's cheek. "I don't want to do that anymore, but I also don't care what they think about me. Most of the people on the Barge aren't worth a damn anyway." The fact that he's saying "most" and not "all" is some kind of progress!