Xue Yang lets out a pleased noise and returns those kisses. "Mmm... the most evil idea," he agrees playfully, "I guess I'm not reformed after all." He giggles and slips a leg over Song Lan's hip to get closer.
"It better! Or I'll bite it back. Dogs get really surprised when you do that."
Xue Yang's gaze grows heated at the sight of the ropes. "Yes... I like being at your mercy." It's a great sign of how much trust he has for Song Lan too.
He squirms under those tickling fingers, giggling. "Mm, but I can't blame them too much. They were trying to survive too."
Zichen hums happily as he loops the ropes around Xue Yang's wrists, tying them together. Then he slides the ropes down his arms and over his chest.
"I'm going to take my time with you." he smirks at the giggling and kisses Xue Yang's bellybutton, "Just surviving is miserable. We can do better than that."
Xue Yang squirms excitedly as Song Lan ties his wrists together. The feeling of the soft rope then looping over his chest and arms makes his skin tingle with heat.
"Good..." he murmurs breathily, tugging lightly at his restraints.
Xue Yang looks down at his own chest and shivers again, biting his lip. It really does look pretty. "You're good at this," he murmurs breathily. He can't resist immediately spreading his legs when his thigh is kissed.
It would be very difficult to make Xue Yang ugly. Zichen bites his lip and straddles his lover's hips, rubbing the rope over one of his lover's nipples.
"You know you look good with a rope wrapped around you. I saw how you preened before the other Cultivators."
A low groan leaves Xue Yang, his nipples immediately stiffening.
He grins playfully. "I had eyes only for you." And Xiao Xingchen. And maybe also a little for Wei Wuxian... but right now he's flattering his soon to be husband!
Xue Yang tries to deepen the kiss, but Song Lan pulls away before he can, making him pout.
A giggle bursts from his lips. "I'm not a liar!" he lies. He squirms a little under Song Lan's hands, blushing when he realizes what he's doing with the salve.
Zichen narrows his eyes, smiling in a way that promises much more if Xue Yang is patient.
"You are too." he huffs and sees to every scar that he can find - save the ones on Xue Yang's back, of course, "We're leaving the past behind us. For good."
"Zichen is so mean to me..." Xue Yang says, making a real show out of pouting and looking heartbroken, but there's an ever present glint of mischief in his dark eyes that gives him away.
Xue Yang grins when Song Lan covers him like a very hot blanket. "Mmm... touch me more... I want your big hands all over me," he breathes, arching up and into said hands.
Xue Yang groans and licks his lips, eyes bright. "I think Lan-gege wants to touch me in very specific places too..." he teases in his best and brattiest tone of voice. Song Lan really brings that side out of him!
"There are places on you that become very warm. I am drawn to them." Zichen nuzzles his face against the crook between Xue Yang's neck and shoulder, biting at the skin, "I can't produce heat of my own. Anything you feel is from you."
"I like warming you up..." Xue Yang murmurs, soft gasps spilling from his lips as he's bitten. He arches up as much as he can while tied down, wiggling slightly under his lover. "Gege..." he croons into his ear.
"That's very generous of you, imp." Zichen rumbles and spreads Xue Yang's legs. He uses the salve on his fingers and begins preparing his lover, taking his time to thrust his finger smoothly.
"Ah..." if he could flush, he would. That crooning goes right through him! Shuddering, he finally kisses Xue Yang passionately, moaning.
Xue Yang grins heatedly and spreads his legs wider. A gasp leaves him when his lover's finger slides into him, making him tighten around it.
He too moans into the kiss, pleased by the effect he's having on his lover. "Mnn, you like that?" he breathes when they part, playfully nibbling at Song Lan's lips.
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"Payment? What an evil idea." he teases lowly, "There are plenty of ghosts and demons we could encounter on our way. We'll save our money."
His expression falls and he nuzzles their cheeks together.
"You won't have to fight ours. He or she will love you."
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"It better! Or I'll bite it back. Dogs get really surprised when you do that."
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"I suppose I will forgive you this once." he murmurs and trails his hands down Xue Yang's sides, enjoying every place they touch.
"You bit dogs?" he can't help his surprise!
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He giggles. "Only once or twice, when I got really mad and nothing else helped. They don't expect a human to bite them back!"
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Laughing, he tickles Xue Yang's belly with his fingertips.
"No, they wouldn't. I'm sorry you had to fight them."
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He squirms under those tickling fingers, giggling. "Mm, but I can't blame them too much. They were trying to survive too."
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"I'm going to take my time with you." he smirks at the giggling and kisses Xue Yang's bellybutton, "Just surviving is miserable. We can do better than that."
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"Good..." he murmurs breathily, tugging lightly at his restraints.
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"I want your legs free." he murmurs and bends down to kiss Xue Yang's thigh.
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"You know you look good with a rope wrapped around you. I saw how you preened before the other Cultivators."
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He grins playfully. "I had eyes only for you." And Xiao Xingchen. And maybe also a little for Wei Wuxian... but right now he's flattering his soon to be husband!
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"You're a charming liar." he grabs the salve and uses it on each one of Xue Yang's scars, rubbing it in thoroughly.
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A giggle bursts from his lips. "I'm not a liar!" he lies. He squirms a little under Song Lan's hands, blushing when he realizes what he's doing with the salve.
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"You are too." he huffs and sees to every scar that he can find - save the ones on Xue Yang's back, of course, "We're leaving the past behind us. For good."
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"Zichen is so mean to me..." Xue Yang says, making a real show out of pouting and looking heartbroken, but there's an ever present glint of mischief in his dark eyes that gives him away.
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"Am I?" Zichen lays over Xue Yang, smoothing his hands down his sides and grabbing onto his hips, "How can I be nicer, hm? Tell me."
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Xue Yang grins when Song Lan covers him like a very hot blanket. "Mmm... touch me more... I want your big hands all over me," he breathes, arching up and into said hands.
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"I think you want me to touch very specific places." he tuts, "This is what I get for trying to pamper you."
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"Ah..." if he could flush, he would. That crooning goes right through him! Shuddering, he finally kisses Xue Yang passionately, moaning.
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He too moans into the kiss, pleased by the effect he's having on his lover. "Mnn, you like that?" he breathes when they part, playfully nibbling at Song Lan's lips.
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He gazes down at Xue Yang hungrily after the kiss, his lips swollen.
"I like you." he breathes and kisses hotly down his lover's throat.
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