zichen | IC CONTACT

Oh, fuck.

[ Xue Yang gasps as he's flipped over so effortlessly. Gods, that's so fucking hot.

He laughs breathlessly and rubs himself back against Song Lan's cock. ]

Mmm, I like this side of you too.

[Zichen bites his lip and presses himself into Xue Yang, the tip of his cock already wet.]

Be a good boy, A-Yang. [He caresses Xue Yang's thighs and kisses the center of his back.]

[ Xue Yang shudders, a pleased groan leaving him when he's finally getting Song Lan's cock.

Those words though... He can't help how they make him want to be both bad and good at the same time.

He gives Song Lan a playful look over his shoulder. ]

And if I'm not?

I will have to reprimand you. [Zichen growls and gives a hard thrust, rocking his hips into Xue Yang's.] I can make this feel really good or I can take you hard.

[ Xue Yang lets out a string of loud, whiny moans, his entire body buzzing from how fucking sexy Song Lan is being. ]

A-Ah, take me hard if you can, Lan-ge~. [ He teases, his eyes sparkling playfully as he looks at him over his shoulder. ]

[Such a pretty sound! He wants more. Digging his nails into Xue Yang's hips, he smirks heatedly.]

If I can... [Zichen snorts and sets a hard pace, bringing their bodies together roughly. He likes the way Xue Yang moves with him.]

[ Xue Yang grins heatedly, gasping once Song Lan starts to really fuck him. Still, he's in a bratty mood so he gets out: ]

Ah, is that the b-best you can do, gege~?

[All of the nicknames! What a brat. Zichen narrows his eyes, thoroughly amused, and he pulls Xue Yang upright, pressing his back to his chest. Like this, he can thrust hard and deep, rubbing himself against Xue Yang's tender walls.]

Are you challenging me?

[ Fuck, Song Lan's strength is so hot. Xue Yang whimpers when he's pulled up against his lover's chest and immediately tightens up around him. He's so deep, it's almost like he can feel him in his stomach... ]

Y-Yes.

You're very silly. [Zichen slides his hands over Xue Yang's chest and down his abdomen.] But you're good, Xue Yang. Goodness exists inside of you.

I love it. [He bites the other man's neck and thrusts passionately, gasping and moaning.]

Fuck. [ Xue Yang blushes, all the way from his cheeks down to his chest. Being told that he's good lights a fire within him, makes him tighten around Song Lan's cock, makes him whimper and moan.

He could do this all night and day, let Song Lan kiss and fuck him while telling him how good he is... ]

Ah, ah, Lan-ge, p-please...

[Zichen changes his angle just a little, seeking out Xue Yang's sweet spot. The tightening steals his breath and he moans against Xue Yang's ear, nipping at the shell.]

Please what? Do you need to hear more?

[ Oh, that gets Xue Yang whining and moaning even louder, his cock twitching and starting to leak precome from the tip. ]

Y-Yes... [ He breathes out, his blush growing a darker red. ]

[Zichen wraps a hand around Xue Yang's cock, hugging him to him tightly with his other arm. He slides his fingers along the shaft as he speaks:]

I didn't know you could be so good, so sweet. I don't want to let you go.

[ Xue Yang whimpers, his cock twitching in Song Lan's hand. He goes practically boneless against his body, his head falling back to rest against his lover's shoulder.

The praise and the sweet reassurance has him feeling so hot, so tingly and comfortable. ]

Then don't...

[Zichen strokes him and continues the deep thrusts, rubbing the tip of his cock against Xue Yang's prostate each time. The warm weight just reinforces his perception that his A-Yang has a sweet side.]

Mmm I won't. [He kisses along his lover's shoulder.] Will you always be sweet for me?

[ It feels so good...! Xue Yang whines softly and nods as his cock expels even more precome, dripping over Song Lan's hand. ]

Yes, yes, please... [ Being told that he's good and sweet has him so needy and pliable. A heady, warm and fuzzy feeling spreads within him as it always seems to when Song Lan gets him like this. ]

[His cock is throbbing and twitching inside of Xue Yang, slick with Zichen's own precome.]

You're gorgeous like this... [And always. Zichen whimpers against Xue Yang's hair and turns the other man's head so he can kiss him fully on the lips.]

[ The wetness inside of him feels so good too... He groans low and tightens up around his lover's thick cock to get him to fill him even more.

He meets the kiss eagerly, slipping one arm around Song Lan's shoulders to hold on a little better as he kisses him deeply. ]

Mnn... A-Lan...

[His breathing catches in his chest and Zichen's thrusts become erratic. He holds onto Xue Yang desperately as he spills deep inside of him, groaning.]

A-Yang...! [He kisses him again, sucking on his lips.]

[ Xue Yang moans, followed by loud gasps as Song Lan comes inside of him. Fuck, he loves the feeling of it, that thick cock twitching and spilling liquid heat in the deepest recesses of his body.

He's so close himself, but there's something he wants first, so he holds himself back and breathes against Song Lan's ear: ] I want to finish in Lan-ge's mouth... Can I?

[Zichen trembles against Xue Yang's back, filling his lover to the brim. It takes him a moment to comprehend what Xue Yang asks for - but the second he does, he nods breathlessly and pulls free of him.

All it takes is a little maneuvering and a few deep breaths before Zichen is taking that hard shaft between his lips again. The taste of the precome makes sure his sucking is quite...animated.]

[ Xue Yang eagerly spreads his legs once he's put down on his back again, shivering in anticipation as Song Lan gets between them. He whines softly when that hot mouth descends on his cock again, and his fingers slide back into his hair.

It doesn't take long with how worked up he is. Soon, Xue Yang is moaning loudly, fingers twisting around strands of long hair as he empties himself into his lover's mouth. ]

[Zichen is as eager as him to return to his earlier task. The hands in his hair send shivers down his back. He groans as he sucks and when hot liquid explodes across his tongue, he swallows greedily. Only when Xue Yang is spent does he pull back, his hair hanging in his face, a wild look in his eyes.]

[ The eagerness makes his orgasm feel even more intense! Xue Yang groans, his spent cock twitching even as Song Lan pulls away. He looks up at his lover's face and feels his heart jump in his chest. Oh, he looks so unbelievably sexy...

Groaning low, Xue Yang drapes his arms around Song Lan's neck and pulls him in for a messy kiss. ]

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