"Happily...yours." Zichen rubs his hands over Xue Yang's back and then grabs onto his backside. He rubs himself against his lover's prostate with a deep groan, loving the jolts he causes. His husband is the cutest when he is so sensitive~
Xue Yang groans and immediately presses into Zichen's hands. Another place he loves to have touched and played with... "Nnn, I-I'm not," he whines, a pout that probably just makes him look cuter forming on his lips.
Xue Yang gasps loudly. The sharp sting of Zichen's hand against sensitive flesh makes him tighten hard around his thick cock. The look in his eyes grows a little hazy with desire.
"Nnn... you wanna fuck me in front of a mirror?" he teases huskily, "See how deep you are in me?"
"You have the best ideas." Zichen growls and bites into Xue Yang's shoulder. The tighter hold around his cock makes him throb and the tip grows wet. With the water sloshing around them, he knows he won't be able to grab a mirror. This time.
"Mmmm, I know," Xue Yang breathes, grinning heatedly and smugly at his husband. Next time indeed. Xue Yang is getting close too, and decides to make the most of it. He pulls up as much as he can without Zichen's cock slipping out of him, and then quickly slams himself back down with a loud cry.
"Next time." Zichen agrees, biting and sucking on Xue Yang's neck as he drives himself into him relentlessly. The way his lover slams back down on him seals his fate. He comes hard, thrusting until his body begins to tremble and he feels himself soften.
"Ah!" Xue Yang moans loudly, digging his fingers into Zichen's shoulders. "Yes!" He throws his head back, coming only moments after his husband. He whines and rocks on Zichen's cock until he starts to come down from his high. Shuddering, he collapses against Zichen's chest.
"Oh, shit. Sorry." Xue Yang sheepishly releases Zichen's shoulders and wraps his arms around his chest instead, resting his head against the shoulder that isn't bruised.
"Mmm, I feel great. Tired though," he murmurs with a chuckle.
Xue Yang grins when Zichen helps him with his PJs. It can get a little chilly in their cabin at night.
He leans into his husband's arms and kisses his shoulder. "I love you," he murmurs with a smile. He then takes Zichen's hand and tugs him towards their bedroom.
Their pajamas are soft - perfect for touching and holding. Zichen returns the grin and softens when his shoulder is kissed.
"I love you too." he holds Xue Yang's hand snugly, grabbing onto a hair-tie before he is pulled from the bathroom. Their bed has plenty of blankets - and a few furs. Zichen sits down on the mattress and pulls his hair into a quick braid.
Xue Yang flops onto their bed and stretches out. He doesn't bother tying his hair up - it always ends up a mess anyway. He reaches out to tug at Zichen's arm.
"Come lay down with me. I'm cold," he says in a playfully pitiful tone of voice.
Xue Yang chuckles and nods. "Mmm, of course we will. I can count on like... two hands the times we've slept apart since our wedding." Which is definitely not a complaint.
Xue Yang grins. "Mm, you can't. I'd be so sad and you'd feel sooo bad." He giggles and nuzzles into Zichen's chest. He jokes, but of course, if Zichen ever needs his space, Xue Yang will give it.
"I wouldn't be able to sleep at all." Zichen kisses the top of Xue Yang's head, "Then again, without you, I have a difficult time sleeping anyway. You know I call you at night just to hear your voice."
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"You're being adorable."
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"Shall I get you a mirror?" he pants and laughs, "Aw don't pout at me." he kisses those poor pouting lips softly.
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"Nnn... you wanna fuck me in front of a mirror?" he teases huskily, "See how deep you are in me?"
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Maybe next time?
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"A-Yang!"
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"Feeling better?" he teases gently, kissing Xue Yang's cheek, "Don't squeeze my shoulder too hard, love."
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"Mmm, I feel great. Tired though," he murmurs with a chuckle.
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"Mm me too. Let's rinse off and go to bed." he pulls the plug on their bath and stands up, using the shower-head to rinse off.
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Once they're rinsed off he grabs towels for them and sticks close while drying off.
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"Mmm, nothing, I just... I'm glad I met you." He chuckles softly and presses a kiss to his husband's neck.
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"I'm glad I met you too." he smiles and slips on his pajamas too. Then he snuggles his A-Yang in his arms and sighs happily.
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He leans into his husband's arms and kisses his shoulder. "I love you," he murmurs with a smile. He then takes Zichen's hand and tugs him towards their bedroom.
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"I love you too." he holds Xue Yang's hand snugly, grabbing onto a hair-tie before he is pulled from the bathroom. Their bed has plenty of blankets - and a few furs. Zichen sits down on the mattress and pulls his hair into a quick braid.
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"Come lay down with me. I'm cold," he says in a playfully pitiful tone of voice.
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"Is this better?"
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"We'll be close like this on our trip."
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