zichen | IC Contact [Part II]

I can't imagine you going too far with anything... but I will.

[ He lets out a purr-like sound when cradled and nuzzles him happily. ]

I have a temper. [They both know that. He drops a kiss onto Xue Yang's shoulder, whispering against the skin.] I don't want to hurt you again.

[Physically or mentally.]

So do I. [ He presses his lips to the top of Song Lan's head. ] And I don't want to hurt you again either. We'll keep each other safe.

I haven't seen your temper in awhile. [Zichen takes them into the deeper water and dunks them. For only a moment. Then he brings them back to the surface, kissing Xue Yang soundly on the lips.]

I won't be used against you by anyone.

I haven't had a reason to be angry. [ He lets out a little squeak as he's dunked, spluttering a bit when they emerge. He laughs against Song Lan's lips. ] Don't let anyone use me against you either. [ He kisses him again, firmly. ]

I'm glad. [Zichen laughs at the squeak, smoothing a strong hand over Xue Yang's wet hair. Then he kisses his husband, peering into his eyes. There is nothing between them. No lies. No fury. No pain.]

I would kill them if they threatened your life.

[ Xue Yang shivers and tangles his fingers into Song Lan's hair. It always makes him feel hot when Song Lan says things like that, though he knows it wouldn't be great if his husband actually did it... ]

I love you being protective, and possessive... but I don't want you to risk getting demoted.

If a knife is held at your throat, I won't care if I am demoted. [Zichen is unmovable on that.] The Admiral must forgive me. I will accept any punishment if you are safe.

[And alive. And with him.]

[ Xue Yang smiles warmly and nips at Song Lan's bottom lip. ]

Mmm... self-defense and defending others is probably fine. I'd do the same for you. Even though we can't die permanently here.

You would feel it. You would know you died. [Again. Zichen swims in lazy circles, his expression sad.] I watched you die. I couldn't handle that again.

[ Xue Yang's expression softens and he strokes Song Lan's face, putting their foreheads together. ]

It's the same for me. I don't want to see you hurt, no matter what. I love you.

[Zichen brushes their noses together and then their lips, kissing Xue Yang softly. Treating him like glass.]

You're my weakness. No one can hurt me if you are safe. [He slides a hand over Xue Yang's bare back.] I love you, A-Yang. So much that sometimes I wake and just listen to you breathe.

[ Xue Yang deepens the kiss and arches into the touch to his back. ]

Mmm... A-Lan... I love you. [ It's all he can manage, his voice trembling a little from how emotional his husband's words make him. It's still so overwhelming sometimes to be told such sweet things. ]

[He lets his nails graze the skin and he twines their tongues together for a few breathless moments.]

I will marry you in our world and give you a new life. We will walk together, guard one another and enjoy living.

[ Xue Yang moans into Song Lan's mouth and tightens the hold his legs have around his waist. ]

Yes... [ He agrees breathlessly. ] Always together.

[Zichen moves his back to the side of the pool, kissing Xue Yang again, hungrier this time.]

I need this with you. I need you.

[ Xue Yang grinds against Song Lan and tangles his fingers deep into his hair as he responds with equal hunger. ]

You h-have me. I'm yours.

Is this...the best place...mmm? [Zichen is losing coherency and he grinds back against Xue Yang, grabbing onto his backside with both hands.]

[ Xue Yang giggles breathlessly. ] P-Probably not, but... I, ah, I don't care. [ He's already hard in his swim trunks, and getting more so when his ass is grabbed. ]

[His ability to care is quite...minimal...too. Zichen smiles and glances around before sneaking a hand into Xue Yang's trunks.]

You're soft and hard at the same time.

[ Xue Yang laughs throatily as he jerks his hips to Song Lan's hand. ]

Mnn, always for you... [ His cock twitches hard and he moans. ]

[Zichen nuzzles his lips against Xue Yang's cheek, grinning in pure delight. He wraps his fingers around his lover's cock, stroking him.]

I missed you too.

[ Xue Yang giggles, though it's interrupted by a moan when Song Lan starts to stroke him. ]

We, ah, we saw each other this morning. [ Not that he doesn't wish he could be with Song Lan all the time... ]

[He strokes him fully, from base to tip, his grip tightening just a little as he goes.]

Is that enough for you, A-Yang? You ran here pretty fast. [He chuckles and kisses the very edge of his husband's lips, teasing him.]

[ Xue Yang laughs again and then groans, thrusting into Song Lan's hand. ]

Nnn... no... never enough. Can't, ah, get enough of y-you. [ He digs his fingers into his husband's hair and drags him into a hard, deep kiss. ]

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