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.
Zichen licks at Xue Yang's lips and tongue, sucking on the latter as if his lover is a delicious piece of candy.
"Alright..." he breathes and pulls his fingers free, guiding his cock to that tender entrance instead. Then he pushes in, holding onto Xue Yang's hips.
"Ye-Yes, ah," Xue Yang moans, immediately wrapping his legs around Song Lan's hips. He can't move too much with the ribbons tightening around his neck and cock, but he can cling a little with legs at least. "Mnn... Zichen..."
That had been the idea. Zichen caresses Xue Yang's legs and places warm kisses over his face as he slides into him. Once he is fully buried in his lover's heat, he gasps and rests their foreheads together.
"A-Ah, yes... you're inside me again," Xue Yang breathes, eyes closing in bliss at the feeling of being filled up again. He can't get enough of it. "D-Don't leave..." It's so good. He's had other men inside of him before, but it's never felt like this. Like he's safe and loved and somehow complete.
"Yes, yours," he agrees breathlessly, without hesitation. "My Zichen..."
"I can't remember why I ever left..." Zichen teases huskily, his expression tender at the plea, "A-Yang..." he presses hot kisses along his lover's jawline and down his throat.
With a deep shudder, he moans his approval and begins to rock his hips. The bright pulses of pleasure are matched with a sense of...belonging. Of being wanted.
"Mmm, I don't know why you did either," Xue Yang breathes teasingly. "S-Shame you can't always be inside me..." It'd be a little inconvenient!
A hungry moan works its way out of his throat when Song Lan starts to move, rocking his entire body. It makes him shiver all over as it also makes the ribbons tighten, reminding him that he can't come until Song Lan lets him. A thought that just makes him more aroused.
"We'll have to make it count." Zichen kisses Xue Yang passionately, brushing their tongues together because...he can. He has found many wonderful uses for his tongue~
The sound excites him and he grins at how the ribbons tighten. Perfect. He teases Xue Yang's nipples, sucking on them as he rocks slowly, steadily in and out of his lover's body.
Song Lan getting his tongue back has been very good for their sex life in addition to all the other benefits! He really loves how Song Lan kisses now, and all the other wicked things he can do with that tongue...
Xue Yang arches, whining softly as the ribbons tighten further, making him throb. He can't get away from any of it, not with his hands tied as well, and he loves every second of it.
"Zichen..." he moans, shuddering as he tightens up around his lover's cock.
Xue Yang can thank himself for teaching Zichen these tricks. Before they had fallen into bed together, consumed by grief and loneliness, Zichen hadn't known much about sex at all.
Now he likes to experiment. Stroking his fingers over the taut ribbon, he sucks on his lover's sweet skin. The whining is cute and Zichen pushes himself deeper, filling his A-Yang as much as he can.
"A-Ah..." the tightening sends pulses of pleasure through his veins and his thrusts become a little erratic, "Mmm tell me what you want..."
While Xue Yang has plenty of past experience, sex with Song Lan has been so wildly different in how it makes him feel that it feels like brand new territory.
He shudders, his cock twitching needily as it starts to slowly leak. That's all it can manage with the ribbon around the base though.
He groans at the thrusts, trembling all the more. "Mmm... wanna come," he whines softly.
It's new for both of them, then. Zichen never imagined he could fall for Xue Yang of all people, but here they are. His focus, his desire is entirely trained on this one man.
Chuckling deeply, he strokes the poor bound cock lightly.
"Do you?" he aims his thrusts for Xue Yang's prostate, "Are you desperate for it?"
Zichen moans and slowly tugs Xue Yang's wrists loose. That doesn't free his cock, however, but it does make the ribbon less tight.
"So beautiful." he praises breathlessly, rocking relentlessly against that sweet spot. Then he playfully rubs the ribbon over Xue Yang's cock, sliding it from the base to the tip and back again.
As soon as his hands and arms are free, Xue Yang wraps them around Song Lan's neck to cling tightly to him.
"Ah, ah, ah," he gasps with every thrust against his prostate. "Zichen, please," he whimpers when the ribbon is rubbed against his straining cock, "Please let me come..."
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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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"Alright..." he breathes and pulls his fingers free, guiding his cock to that tender entrance instead. Then he pushes in, holding onto Xue Yang's hips.
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"My A-Yang."
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"Yes, yours," he agrees breathlessly, without hesitation. "My Zichen..."
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With a deep shudder, he moans his approval and begins to rock his hips. The bright pulses of pleasure are matched with a sense of...belonging. Of being wanted.
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A hungry moan works its way out of his throat when Song Lan starts to move, rocking his entire body. It makes him shiver all over as it also makes the ribbons tighten, reminding him that he can't come until Song Lan lets him. A thought that just makes him more aroused.
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The sound excites him and he grins at how the ribbons tighten. Perfect. He teases Xue Yang's nipples, sucking on them as he rocks slowly, steadily in and out of his lover's body.
"Mmm..."
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Xue Yang arches, whining softly as the ribbons tighten further, making him throb. He can't get away from any of it, not with his hands tied as well, and he loves every second of it.
"Zichen..." he moans, shuddering as he tightens up around his lover's cock.
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Now he likes to experiment. Stroking his fingers over the taut ribbon, he sucks on his lover's sweet skin. The whining is cute and Zichen pushes himself deeper, filling his A-Yang as much as he can.
"A-Ah..." the tightening sends pulses of pleasure through his veins and his thrusts become a little erratic, "Mmm tell me what you want..."
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He shudders, his cock twitching needily as it starts to slowly leak. That's all it can manage with the ribbon around the base though.
He groans at the thrusts, trembling all the more. "Mmm... wanna come," he whines softly.
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Chuckling deeply, he strokes the poor bound cock lightly.
"Do you?" he aims his thrusts for Xue Yang's prostate, "Are you desperate for it?"
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A-Ah!" He cries out when his sweeg spot is hit dead on, making him quiver. "Zichen, y-yes!"
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"So beautiful." he praises breathlessly, rocking relentlessly against that sweet spot. Then he playfully rubs the ribbon over Xue Yang's cock, sliding it from the base to the tip and back again.
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"Ah, ah, ah," he gasps with every thrust against his prostate. "Zichen, please," he whimpers when the ribbon is rubbed against his straining cock, "Please let me come..."
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