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"My hero!" Xue Yang laughs and sits down in his seat across from Song Lan. He's lit some candles on the table as well for some nice mood lighting.

"I guess I did~," he teases as he puts some food on his plate.

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"Your husband." Zichen corrects, smiling at the laughter. He blinks contentedly at the candlelight and shares a secret grin with his lover.

Oh yes. A lot of rubbing has happened!

"You are still my favorite sweet." he serves himself too and enjoys the meal.

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A warm, tingling rush goes through him being called that. "Yes. Husband," he says, grinning. "That breach was really nice, huh?" He sighs wistfully.

"And you're mine~." Speaking of rubbing, Xue Yang lets his feet rub up against Song Lan's as they eat.

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"It's our reality." Zichen pauses between bites, gazing at Xue Yang solemnly, "Whether we have Jiangzai or Lizhu or a cabin..." he smiles at the memories, "doesn't matter. We have each other."

The rubbing is returned and Zichen can't help letting his gaze drift...down. What is Xue Yang wearing?

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"Yeah. We can build a cabin, get animals, grow crops... be self-sustaining." He'd enjoyed the big family too, but he's happy with only Song Lan too.

He grins a little when he notices Song Lan's wandering eyes. He casually tugs his robe down a little to let him glimpse more. Black straps over his chest and a lacy bra. He's aiming to see how long before Song Lan loses his self-control.

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"I have a feeling we will meet friends, trustworthy people, along the way." Zichen is fine with their family growing - as long as they always have time to be together.

Just them.

His mouth goes dry and he blinks several times. What sort of garment is that? The black lace looks good against Xue Yang's skin and he wants... He wants to touch. And taste.

"Is it soft?"

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Xue Yang's grin just widens. He grabs a stick of tanghulu and starts to slowly lick at one of the candied fruits. "Mmm... not the lace-y parts," he admits with a laugh, "but the rest..."

Part of the robe slides down his shoulder to expose a bit more as he simultaneously lets a stocking-clad foot climb up Song Lan's leg and inner thigh.

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Zichen is completely distracted by said tongue, remembering the sweetness of Xue Yang's deep kisses. He never would have thought himself capable of enjoying something so...personal! So sensual. Tingles race through his veins and he looks down at his plate.

"A-Yang..." he gasps, gripping his chopsticks tightly, "I think you belong on my lap. Why are you over there?"

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Xue Yang feels himself heating up on the inside seeing the effect he's having on his lover. It's an intoxicating feeling.

"Mmm... I guess you're right." He grins and gets up from his seat, moving slowly until he can slide onto Song Lan's lap. He wraps his arms around his neck. "You want to see what I'm wearing under my robe?" he asks in a low murmur.

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Zichen is ready to hold him, running his hands over Xue Yang's body greedily. He inhales the clean scent of his lover's skin and hair, losing himself. This too is a feast!

"Yes." he gasps, pulling back so he can properly see everything, "Show me."

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Being desired like this is intoxicating. It has Xue Yang hot and aroused in no time, leaning into every touch placed on his body.

He shivers and licks his lips, nodding as he pulls his robe open to reveal the lingerie and stockings he's wearing under it. "You like it?" he asks huskily.

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Zichen stares at his present. He smiles slowly, the expression full of heat and desire. Then he dares - dares - to slide his fingertips over the lingerie and his A-Yang's skin.

Soft. So soft. Lovelier than silk.

He wants to press himself against his lover with nothing between them.

"Warm me?" he asks, licking his lips, "You're the only one who can."

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Well, that response definitely speaks a clear language! Just a simple touch makes his skin feel it's tingling. "Yes..." he breathes.

With a heated grin, he slips down from Song Lan's lap and in between his legs, immediately reaching up to open his robes and pants.

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Zichen slips his fingers under the bra, teasing one of Xue Yang's nipples into hardness. He smiles shyly at the assent and watches his husband as if...

As if their world hinges on him. Shrugging off his robe, he bends down and kisses his husband-to-be passionately.

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"Mm..." Xue Yang moans into the kiss, sensually kissing back as he starts to open Song Lan's pants. He sucks at his lips and tongue for a moment before pulling away. "Mmm... I want my favorite treat..." he purrs, eyes sparkling.

He then grips around Song Lan's cock and dips his head down to kiss the tip of it.

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Zichen swallows hard as he is exposed, his gaze flitting around the room just... Just to make sure they are alone. He shudders and smiles upon finding that they are and he buries a hand in his lover's hair, caressing his scalp.

"Am I really your favorite treat?" he asks breathlessly, his cock twitching and hardening eagerly at those soft lips, "Mmm..."

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"Yes..." Xue Yang watches eagerly as Song Lan's cock hardens against his lips, giving his lover a heated look before he takes the tip into his mouth. He sucks down around it and groans, his own cock twitching in their tight confinement.

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Zichen swallows roughly and barely suppresses a shudder. His cock throbs and he moans, his toes curling at the first suck. Xue Yang's mouth is like lava! He is reminded how chilled his skin is and how amazing warmth can feel.

"Take me...neatly..." he teases.

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Xue Yang giggles breathily, keeping eye contact as he lets Song Lan's cock sink deeper into his mouth. He's definitely gotten better at swallowing down his lover's impressive cock with practice. His throat automatically relaxes, letting him take him deep.

He puts his hands on Song Lan's thighs, holding on to help him resist touching himself. This is about Song Lan, and he wants his whole focus to be on pleasuring him.

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Zichen can't look away. Xue Yang's dark eyes are always so damn mischievous. And beautiful. He bites his lip and groans deeply, his cock twitching against his lover's clever tongue. And then against that wonderfully relaxed throat.

"I'll take care of you." he squeezes the hands on his thighs in promise, dipping forward to kiss the top of his lover's head.

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Xue Yang knows that of course, but it always makes him feel so good to be told things like that. He purrs around Song Lan's cock and sucks him down to the root. He moans and keeps it there for as long as he can before he has to pull back for air. He breathes heavily, his gaze growing a little dazed as he sucks hungrily, like he's starved and his lover's cock is going to provide sustenance.

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The hot, wet heat surrounds him, consumes him and Zichen can't stay quiet. He grabs onto the table, gasping and groaning, his hips rocking forward.

"A-...A-Yang!" he whines lowly, his cock throbbing, precome leaking from the tip, "Yes!"

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Xue Yang's gaze grows all the more hazy and full of lust as Song Lan loses his composure and self-control. He relaxes his throat even more to handle the thrusts being made into his mouth, his finger digging into his lover's thighs. He moans helplessly, so aroused it's painful as he swallows down every drop of precome that lands on his tongue.

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Dizzy with arousal, his cock throbbing and leaking, Zichen licks his lips and tries to find words. The moaning sends a sharp shudder through him and he gasps:

"I need...to be...inside of you. Now."

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Xue Yang groans and pulls his mouth off of Song Lan's cock. "Good thing I prepared myself for you then... huh?" He grins heatedly and stands up, letting his robe fall off of him completely. His cock is achingly hard in his panties, easily showing through the thin, silky material.