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[zichen]

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"I liked it," he repeats, lifting a hand to trace along where Song Lan's hand had been around his throat. Finally, he sits up and scoots to Song Lan's side, draping the blanket over both their shoulders.

[zichen]

...Xue Yang likes...rough sex. Zichen honestly can't imagine them having anything else. There are too many emotions roiling between them and yet...

The small gesture of feeling a blanket...and having company...makes something inside of him soften.

"You made me feel...wanted."

[bringingdowndisaster]

Of course. It's Xue Yang, after all. Song Lan would've had to have been much, much rougher for him to not enjoy it.

He leans slightly against Song Lan's shoulder. "I did... want it." You, he doesn't say, but it's implied.

[zichen]

That feeling of softness blooms dangerously into something Zichen can't name. He glances at Xue Yang cautiously, like a frightened animal, before getting control of himself.

"I don't think it's any surprise that I did too."

His body had given him away.

[bringingdowndisaster]

This is dangerous, but Xue Yang can't help soaking up the attention from someone who is, amazingly, not rejecting him.

He chuckles a little. "No. You were enthusiastic."

[zichen]

The chuckle sends tingles over his skin. Zichen closes his eyes and lets himself enjoy them. The pleasure won't last. It can't.

"You almost drove me insane. I thought killing you was what I wanted. But it wasn't."

This... Tonight... Had been closer. And that frightens him.

[bringingdowndisaster]

A shiver rushes down Xue Yang's spine. This scares him too, but the thought of being alone scares him more.

"I still hate you," he says, but it doesn't sound true. Doesn't feel it either. "But I... don't want you dead. You know. Deader than you are already." No one has ever accused Xue Yang of being the tactful type.

[zichen]

Zichen lets out a sound dangerously close to a laugh. He glances at Xue Yang with a softer, milder expression.

"Don't tell me you have slept with corpses."

Please.

[bringingdowndisaster]

Xue Yang snorts in amusement and nudges him. "You're the first."

[zichen]

"Thank goodness." Zichen sighs and presses a rough kiss against Xue Yang's temple, "Keep it that way."

[bringingdowndisaster]

"Why? Would you be jealous?" Xue Yang can't resist teasing as he puts a hand on Song Lan's thigh.

[zichen]

"Disgusting." Zichen makes a face and grips Xue Yang's chin, "I might be almost a corpse, but I'm clean."

[bringingdowndisaster]

Xue Yang laughs, a shiver rushing down his spine when his chin is gripped. "Mmm. Well, you're a little messy now." He gives a pointed look down between Song Lan's legs.

[zichen]

"I blame you." Zichen pulls Xue Yang's attention away from his...mess...and kisses him hard, sucking and biting his lower lip. Then he shudders and adds:

"We both need a bath."

[bringingdowndisaster]

"Mm, I take full respon-" is all Xue Yang manages to say before he's kissed so hungrily. Fuck. He squeezes Song Lan's thigh, groaning into the kiss. When it's broken he's breathing heavily and gives the other man a hazy look. "You can't kiss me like that if you're not planning on fucking me again."

[zichen]

Groaning, Zichen quickly decides he likes the look Xue Yang is giving him. Far too much! He presses his thighs together and retorts, typing with a small frown.

"Who agreed to those rules? I didn't."

He manages to stand, stiffly, and looks for his robe.

"You might like bathing with me."

Okay so that part is a little cheeky. And flirtatious.

[bringingdowndisaster]

Xue Yang grins as he watches Song Lan move. "You should. It's a good rule."

He raises an eyebrow and smirks a little. "Alright. Let's see about that." He grabs his own robe and puts it back on, but doesn't bother with anything else. He doesn't care who might see them.

[zichen]

He has to be careful with this or he risks becoming addicted. And with Xue Yang so damn eager...

Zichen pulls on his robe and ties it around his waist. Then, barefoot, he walks to the door and leads the way to the nearest bathing room. Once there, he closes the door firmly behind them.

[bringingdowndisaster]

Xue Yang won't complain if this becomes a regular thing...

As soon as they're in the bathroom, he tugs Song Lan's robe open again and leans up to kiss him, holding onto his robe as he does.

[zichen]

Zichen can't say anything for sure except... He wants Xue Yang. With the door closed against any interruptions, he sinks into the kiss and helps Xue Yang, quickly, out of his robe. Then he picks him up and sets him on a counter.

[bringingdowndisaster]

Xue Yang easily melts into the kiss, sliding his arms around Song Lan's neck when he's picked up. He had sometimes made Song Lan carry him back then, when he didn't feel like walking, but this... this feels different. Better.

[zichen]

Zichen rubs his hands over Xue Yang's body - almost possessively - before inhaling shakily. Right. A bath. He turns away to start filling a tub with hot water.

...then he promptly returns to kissing Xue Yang.

[bringingdowndisaster]

Fuck, being so wanted is... it's addictive. Those possessive hands on his body has him squirming and pressing into the touches. He forgets all about the bath too, especially when Song Lan starts kissing him again. He knots his legs around him, holding him in place as he moans into his mouth.

[zichen]

It is. Zichen drags his lips away from Xue Yang's mouth and kisses along his jawline, his hands gripping his hips. The legs wrapping around him actually make him feel hot and he bites into Xue Yang's neck, sucking on the skin with a growl.

[bringingdowndisaster]

Xue Yang moans and grinds himself against Song Lan, letting their cocks rub up against one another. His nails scratch down the other man's back as he whines needily, head tilted for more of those bites and sucks.

It feels like he's being devoured and it's amazing.