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[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. ]

[The messiness appeals to him. Zichen responds immediately, wrapping his arms around Xue Yang and pulling him into his lap. He breaks the kiss to pant, resting their foreheads together.]

Are you alright?

[ Xue Yang eagerly snuggles up on Song Lan's lap and grabs the blanket on their bed to pull it up and around them for extra warmth and comfort. ]

Are you kidding? That was so fucking hot.

[He chuckles and takes hold of the blanket, wrapping them up snugly. Seeing Xue Yang this close, feeling his heart beating, only reminds him that his lover is much more fragile than him.]

I'm always afraid I'll use too much force...

[ Xue Yang rests his head against Song Lan's chest and slips his arms around him. ]

You don't have to worry about that. [ But it still touches him that Song Lan does... ] I like it rough, you know.

Rough is different from what I could do. [Zichen cards his fingers through Xue Yang's hair.] I have dreams sometimes of hurting you. I don't want to.

[Even the memory of killing Xue Yang hurts now.]

[ Xue Yang idly strokes his fingers along Song Lan's chest. ]

You won't. I trust you. And you know I don't give my trust easily. [ He tilts his head up and presses his lips to Song Lan's cheek.

[Brushing his lips against Xue Yang's brow, he embraces him.]

I know that well. [He shudders.] I don't think I could handle fighting you again.

[ Xue Yang mirrors that shudder and snuggles in closer. ]

I don't want to fight you. Not like that.

How would you like to fight me? [Zichen can't help smirking, arching a brow.] In bed?

[ Xue Yang grins playfully and gently headbutts Song Lan's chin. ]

Mm... why not?

[He is surprised into a chuckle. Rubbing his cheek against Xue Yang's soft hair, he sighs.]

I could be convinced.

[ Xue Yang giggles softly and traces his fingers down along Song Lan's chest. ]

Oh? And how would I go about convincing you?

State a challenge. [Zichen purrs, watching the hand on his chest contentedly.] Have I ever backed down?

Hmm... [ Xue Yang considers it for a moment. ] I bet you can't... catch me!

[ With a playful glint in his eyes he pulls free from Song Lan and starts to crawl towards the edge of the bed, hips swaying. He's not even really trying, but it's not like he doesn't want Song Lan to catch him~ ]

Oh? [The pathetic attempt just makes Xue Yang cuter! Zichen gives him a small head start before lurching forward and grabbing those tantalizing hips.]

Now you're being adorable.

Edited 2024-01-24 11:09 (UTC)

[ Xue Yang giggles and wriggles against Song Lan's grip as he half-heartedly tries to pull away. ]

Oh no! He caught me!

[Zichen pulls him back into his arms and peppers his face with soft kisses. The punishment!]

I plan to always catch you.

[ Xue Yang lets out a mock-horrified gasp when he's "punished". ]

Ah! It's a kiss demon!

[ Soon he dissolves into giggles, squirming happily in Song Lan's arms. ]

[Zichen can't help laughing too, nudging their noses together.]

You summoned them! [He ends his kisses with a long kiss to Xue Yang's lips.]

[ Xue Yang wraps his arms around Song Lan's neck and laughs softly, humming pleasantly as he's kissed like that. He likes making Song Lan laugh... ]

Mmm... I guess I can let the kiss demon defeat me this time...

[Zichen tickles Xue Yang's stomach and grins. Seeing Xue Yang so light and happy makes breathing easier. And his heart lighter.]

A-Yang, you are good. I wasn't lying. You're just...late...in realizing it.

[ The tickling has him squirming again, giggling as he bats at Song Lan's hands. ]

Oh no, he turned into a tickle demon! Begone!

[ Then he's flustering at Song Lan's next words. ]

I want to... be good to you.

[Zichen bends down to kiss Xue Yang's stomach before laying them on the bed, side by side.]

Never.

[He softens at the flustered expression and kisses Xue Yang's lips tenderly.]

You have been. I wouldn't want you with me if you had treated me poorly.

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