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Xue Yang blushes and grins when the veil is put over his head. "Mm, seems a little early to have our wedding night," he teases as he strokes his hands over his lover's chest.

[zichen]

"Just a little." Zichen lifts the veil and kisses Xue Yang tenderly, "But I know that this is ours. The ceremony will just make it public." and it will allow them to state their vows before the gods.

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Xue Yang lets out a pleased sigh into the kiss, his hands stroking patterns into his lover's skin.

"Mm, it will." He sucks gently at Song Lan's lips as he rubs over his nipples.

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Zichen places the veil under their pillows and takes off his robes, revealing himself to his love. Then he helps Xue Yang become equally as bare, shuddering with a soft groan.

"I am so proud of you." he smiles and presses Xue Yang against the bed, "I have never seen you happier."

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Xue Yang smirks and pulls the veil back from under the pillows. "I want to keep it on," he says. He hands the veil to Song Lan and practically purrs, "Put it on me, husband."

His expression softens at those words. "I've never been happier," he murmurs.

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Zichen blinks and then smiles slowly, liking the idea almost immediately. He takes his time, placing the veil just right over Xue Yang's hair and face, using pins from his hair to hold it in place. His hands shake a little and he finds himself stunned by the beauty of Xue Yang's face under the fabric.

He really...doesn't seem like his past self at all. It's as if Xue Yang has gotten rid of a possession and can finally breathe the free air again.

"I will do all in my power to keep you happy and safe. That is my main goal in life now."

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Xue Yang really enjoys the care that Song Lan takes in putting the veil on him. His face warms as he looks at his lover through the delicate fabric. He can picture Song Lan in red...

He does feel different. Freer. Like he can finally relax. Life in Yi City had been good, but he had always carried an underlying tension in his body. He'd never been able to fully relax, knowing that his identity could be exposed. Now he doesn't have to hide anymore.

He lifts the veil enough so that he can capture Song Lan's lips in a kiss. "Together," he murmurs.

[zichen]

His husband-to-be deserves his best effort and all the care Zichen can give him. He makes sure none of the pins poke Xue Yang's scalp and then he smooths over the delicate material, his expression soft.

"Together." he breathes, deepening the kiss, one of his hands cradling the back of Xue Yang's head. The trust...the honesty...the way his love reaches for him... All of it is too precious for words and Zichen doesn't want to ever give it up.

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Xue Yang sighs in pleasure and lets his hands trail down Song Lan's body until he's almost touching his cock, only to then cheekily bypassing it to touch along his thighs instead.

His gaze is dark and lustful behind the veil as he teases his soon to be husband, sucking and nipping at his lips.

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Zichen loves those hands. Once they had caused him agony - almost daily - but now they make him feel whole. His cock gives an intrigued twitch and Zichen groans when he is denied contact.

"Imp." he growls and licks at Xue Yang's lips, sucking on his tongue.

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Xue Yang grins, letting out a groan of his own when his tongue is sucked on.

"Ah... you want my hands somewhere else, Zichen?" he murmurs playfully as he squeezes the meat of one of those gorgeous thighs.

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Zichen nips at that tongue too and kisses along Xue Yang's jawline, nuzzling his lips against his ear.

"Higher." he kisses the delicate shell, "I know you like muscles."

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Xue Yang moans and tilts his head to the side to give Song Lan better access.

He laughs breathily and moves his hands to grab Song Lan's cock, greedily stroking and touching it all over. "Mnn... I want you in my mouth," he breathes, making sure to lean up to speak against Song Lan's ear.

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Zichen grazes his teeth against Xue Yang's ear, tugging gently. Then he continues his kisses down his lover's neck, pausing at his shoulder to moan.

"Ah... I can't say no to that." he trembles and kisses Xue Yang hard, lifting the veil so the red fabric is draped over his lover's hair.

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Xue Yang gives a pleased grin and kisses him again. "Mm, get on your back," he murmurs against those lips as he continues to stroke his cock.

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Zichen rolls onto his back and holds open his arms, smiling widely. His cock hardens to a painful point and he moans, arching his back, his obvious muscles on display.

Just for his A-Yang.

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Xue Yang can feel his mouth go dry at the sight.

"You're so hot," he groans as he crawls over to hungrily kiss Song Lan, one of his hands moving down to pinch a nipple.

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Zichen watches his love shyly, yet there is a fire in his eyes that nothing can quench. He rubs his hands over his A-Yang's body greedily and melts into the kiss, his nipples hardening until they ache almost as much as his cock!

"You're beautiful." he gasps.

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Xue Yang loves to see that fire in his lover's eyes! Being desired by this man is fulfilling in a way that it's never been before. Song Lan's desire and love come intertwined, just how it is for Xue Yang.

"You too," he murmurs as he begins to kiss his way down Song Lan's body. He's impatient, so he doesn't drag it out as much as he may have otherwise. Soon enough he's down between those strong thighs, his lips immediately pressing against the head of his lover's thick cock.

[zichen]

They began this relationship as a way to forget their grief or maybe as a way to work out their anger and hatred. Then again, their grief, anger and hatred have always been intertwined, haven't they? Zichen remembers shocking himself - it had been easy to touch Xue Yang and as time has passed, he just wants more. His sadness has become manageable; his anger has dimmed and his hatred has disappeared. In its place, love has taken hold.

He doesn't leave the bites and bruises on Xue Yang like he once did. His every touch is...passionate. Tender. And he is willing to let down his guard.

"Xue Yang, you -" he gasps and licks his lips, his head falling back, "You're mine."

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Xue Yang has certainly noticed the difference! What he now shares with Song Lan is something loving and special, something he'll never let anyone take from them.

His eyes smolders with heat as he looks up at Song Lan. "Yes," he breathes against his lover's cock, "And you're mine." With that, he pulls the veil down and lets it hide both his face and Song Lan's cock as he takes it into his mouth. This way, the delicate fabric will tease along his lover's erection as he sucks on it.

[zichen]

Xue Yang will have a terrible time getting rid of Song Zichen. Of course that has always been the case, but now the reasons are much nicer. They are both incredibly stubborn and committed.

"I am." he chokes, groaning. The soft slide of that veil paired with his love's hot mouth has his toes curling. He throbs against Xue Yang's lips and he has to fight himself to keep still, grabbing onto the bedding.

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It's a good thing that Xue Yang doesn't want to be rid of Song Lan!

Xue Yang grins, loving the effect that he has on his lover. His soon to be husband. That thought sends a sharp thrill through him. He groans low around that thick cock as he starts to slowly bob his head over it, rubbing his tongue all around the hot, hard shaft.

[zichen]

A very good thing. The Barge would have to endure their endless fights otherwise!

The groan vibrates through him and he whines lowly, unable to stop himself from rocking his hips against Xue Yang's tongue. He knows his lover can adapt, but even so, he is gentle with him. This man will be...his husband. Zichen has dreamed of them marrying, but to have it happen in reality is...

It's wonderful. It's all he has wanted and needed.

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Xue Yang welcomes the rocking, relaxing his throat so that he can take him deeper. He loves feeling Song Lan's desire for him like this, loves it when he loses control... He swallows around him, his mouth growing wetter as he sucks down so hard his jaws ache, his hunger obvious.