"I was trying to do that too," he easily admits with a laugh. He then lowers his voice into a more sensual tone, "But ah... if you wanted to tie me up again, I wouldn't mind." Far from it! The thought of being at Song Lan's mercy is a very arousing one.
Every sweet kiss just makes him giggle more, and he returns each and every one!
"You would be very pretty bound in ribbon." Zichen rubs along Xue Yang's arms, drawing each hand to his lips. He kisses each finger - including that poor half-missing pinky.
The laughter is contagious and Zichen soon has to break the kisses to chuckle, his eyes warm and bright.
Xue Yang shivers at the thought of Song Lan meticulously and thoroughly tying him up in ribbons. "Yes..." he murmurs as he runs a finger down his lover's chest. He really can't seem to get enough of him, and today has been a particularly horny day.
Desire and mischief are both in his eyes as he responds with a cheeky, "Tie me up?"
"First we need to get clean." Zichen reminds him before getting back to scrubbing them both. He is eager to tie his lover up too! A small smirk tugs at his lips as he works.
"I think I'm going to tie a ribbon around the base of your cock." he murmurs, ducking his head slightly at the final word.
A sharp rush of pleasure barrels down his spine, making him harden all at once, so fast it makes him feel dizzy for a moment. He's never heard Song Lan say things like that before!
"Holy fuck," is all he manages to say before a shaky little grin forms on his lips. "Yes."
His eyes widen at the reaction and he can't hide his delight. So, his A-Yang likes when he says cock? Or was it his idea? He admires the hard arousal with a few strokes.
The idea of Xue Yang tied down, unable to come... Yes, Zichen likes it too! He grins at the enthusiasm and rinses out his hair, ready to be done with their bath.
"I hope you're prepared, my A-Yang." he teases, rising out of the tub, the water dripping down his body.
Xue Yang is sure he's never been this aroused before in his life. He quickly follows Song Lan out of the bath and dries himself off as fast and as efficiently as possible.
"Fuck..." he breathes, "I am." He's never been more prepared!
Zichen is just as eager, but also thoroughly amused. He dries off and watches his lover, his eyes dark with desire.
"Go and lay on the bed. Any position you like." he trickles his fingertips down Xue Yang's back as he walks by him to gather the ribbon. It had seemed kinder than rope when he had acquired it. But it's much nicer to tie Xue Yang up voluntarily rather than tie him up because he is being a menace.
A shiver follows those fingers down Xue Yang's spine and he gives Song Lan a heated look over his shoulder. His hips sway in a tantalizing way as he moves to their bed. He crawls onto it on all fours before turning himself around so he can lay down on his back.
"I'm all yours~," he purrs as he happily puts his hands over his head.
Zichen catches that look and shudders, smiling to himself as he gathers what he needs. Ribbon and ointment. Then he walks to the bed and groans, taking in the gorgeous sight that welcomes him.
"Promise?" he slips onto the bed and ties Xue Yang's wrists to the bed, leaning over him to do so. Then another ribbon goes around Xue Yang's neck and connects...to his cock.
With each breath - and if Xue Yang wiggles too much - the ribbon will tighten and tug.
Xue Yang exhales shakily as Song Lan joins him and starts to tie his wrists. His lust-hazy eyes take in the sight of his gorgeous lover above him. He's never been so turned on. It's going to be difficult not to fall to pieces immediately, but the thought of that is exciting too.
He hadn't expected the ribbon tied around his neck, and definitely not that it'd connect to his cock. He gets, if possible, even more aroused as he wiggles a little and can feel the ribbons tightening. "And if I'm not?" he breathes.
He can fall to pieces all he likes. Zichen will work him up again until they are both quite satisfied. Admiring his handiwork, he bends down and kisses Xue Yang passionately, cupping one of his cheeks against his hand.
"You'll regret it. The ribbons will feel tight." he explains, "I can free you in a blink if necessary."
Xue Yang shivers pleasantly and grins, moaning into the kiss. "I trust you," he says, and he does. Trusts him with his body and his pleasure... He's entirely in Song Lan's hands and he loves it.
Zichen smiles warmly, caressing his fingertips up and down Xue Yang's sides. He lowers his head slowly and kisses his lover's nipples, parting his lips to suck on them.
Xue Yang shivers, his nipples hardening in Song Lan's mouth. His cock twitches, which just reminds him that he can't come until his lover lets him. That's a very exciting thought! "A-Ah... Zichen..." he moans, trying not to get reduced to begging just yet.
Zichen tugs at the ribbon around Xue Yang's cock, drawing attention to it. Then he kisses down the center of his lover's chest, making his way to his bellybutton.
"A-Ah," Xue Yang whines, rocking himself down on Song Lan's fingers. "Zi-Zichen," he whimpers, immediately tightening up around his lover's fingers. He spreads his legs and licks his lips. "Nn, your fingers aren't enough..."
"But they're all you're getting." Zichen teases and adds another finger, thrusting them firmly against his lover's prostate, "I like when you say my name." he rubs the tips of his fingers against those sensitive nerves, "You can be very cute and charming."
Xue Yang groans, the look in his eyes growing even more heated. He likes being teased by Song Lan.
"M-Mean," he breathes, his cock twitching and straining against the ribbon as his sweet spot is so relentlessly targeted. Song Lan has really become familiar with his body and it thrills Xue Yang to the core.
"Am I?" Zichen pretends confusion, his eyebrows rising as if he can hardly believe what Xue Yang is saying! Then he grins and leans forward, capturing his lover's lips in a fierce kiss. All the while he stretches and teases the other man, wanting him nice and desperate.
"Mhmmm..." Xue Yang moans into the kiss, needily tugging at his bottom lip with his teeth, "So mean..." He shudders and rocks as much as he can with the way he's tied up, legs trembling.
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Every sweet kiss just makes him giggle more, and he returns each and every one!
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The laughter is contagious and Zichen soon has to break the kisses to chuckle, his eyes warm and bright.
"What should I do with you, hm?"
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Desire and mischief are both in his eyes as he responds with a cheeky, "Tie me up?"
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"I think I'm going to tie a ribbon around the base of your cock." he murmurs, ducking his head slightly at the final word.
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"Holy fuck," is all he manages to say before a shaky little grin forms on his lips. "Yes."
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"Then I can take my time with you."
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"Yes..." He whines and presses into Song Lan's hand. "Make me beg for it..."
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"I hope you're prepared, my A-Yang." he teases, rising out of the tub, the water dripping down his body.
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"Fuck..." he breathes, "I am." He's never been more prepared!
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"Go and lay on the bed. Any position you like." he trickles his fingertips down Xue Yang's back as he walks by him to gather the ribbon. It had seemed kinder than rope when he had acquired it. But it's much nicer to tie Xue Yang up voluntarily rather than tie him up because he is being a menace.
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"I'm all yours~," he purrs as he happily puts his hands over his head.
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"Promise?" he slips onto the bed and ties Xue Yang's wrists to the bed, leaning over him to do so. Then another ribbon goes around Xue Yang's neck and connects...to his cock.
With each breath - and if Xue Yang wiggles too much - the ribbon will tighten and tug.
"Be good."
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He hadn't expected the ribbon tied around his neck, and definitely not that it'd connect to his cock. He gets, if possible, even more aroused as he wiggles a little and can feel the ribbons tightening. "And if I'm not?" he breathes.
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"You'll regret it. The ribbons will feel tight." he explains, "I can free you in a blink if necessary."
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"How much do you want me?"
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"More than anything," he breathes.
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"Show me how much you want me."
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"M-Mean," he breathes, his cock twitching and straining against the ribbon as his sweet spot is so relentlessly targeted. Song Lan has really become familiar with his body and it thrills Xue Yang to the core.
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