"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."
"Mmmm..." Xue Yang hums in satisfaction and closes his eyes as he burrows even closer. It doesn't take long for him to fall asleep, warm and safe in his husband's arms.
Zichen listens to Xue Yang's steady breathing, soothed to sleep after a few minutes. Sleep isn't difficult to find when he is with his husband. This is where he is at peace. This is where he belongs.
In the morning, Lizhu comes into the room with Jiangzai on her back.
It's earlier than Xue Yang likes to wake up when their daemons enter the bedroom. They always leave early for these kind of trips, but that doesn't mean Xue Yang has to like it! Fortunately, all it takes is coffee, food and kisses from his husband to cure his bad morning mood.
"Ugh. Why are you so cheerful?" he grumbles at Lizhu and burrows into Zichen's arms, trying to hide from the early morning sun filtering in through the curtains.
"Trip time, trip time!" Lizhu nudges Xue Yang with her nose to be a gremlin, her fluffy tail wagging. Even with her playfulness, she is very gentle with Jiangzai. The kitty won't be jerked around.
Zichen makes an amused sound and starts kissing over Xue Yang's face.
"I'll get the coffee ready. Jiangzai, come snuggle with our A-Yang, hm?"
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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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In the morning, Lizhu comes into the room with Jiangzai on her back.
"Trip time!" she announces, grinning.
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"Ugh. Why are you so cheerful?" he grumbles at Lizhu and burrows into Zichen's arms, trying to hide from the early morning sun filtering in through the curtains.
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Zichen makes an amused sound and starts kissing over Xue Yang's face.
"I'll get the coffee ready. Jiangzai, come snuggle with our A-Yang, hm?"
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