[ 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.
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.
[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. ]
[ 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. ]
[Zichen spins them and presses Xue Yang against the pool wall. He sinks into the kiss, sucking on his husband's lips and tongue. Working a thigh between Xue Yang's thighs, he grinds against him too.]
[ Xue Yang grins heatedly and rides down on Song Lan's thigh. ]
I won't. Even when we're, when we're old and grey, I'll still want to jump you. [ He laughs warmly and moans, fingers burying deeper into his husband's hair. He's leaking over his hand, which makes him whine softly. ]
[Zichen rocks their bodies together, rubbing and sliding, his breath catching.]
I'll catch you so you won't hurt mmm your hip~ [He presses his lips to Xue Yang's ear, stroking him quicker.] I will love you as long as there is anything left of me. You are mine.
[ Xue Yang slips his hands down to feel Song Lan up through his trunks. He strokes him through the fabric, breath hitching as he feels just how hard his husband is. He'll never tire of the feeling, or knowing that he can have this effect on him. Groaning, he presses their erections together and grinds. ]
We don't have any oil or I would make you mine right here. [Zichen announces and then, grinning, lifts Xue Yang completely out of the pool and seats him on the edge of the wall. Tugging down his husband's trunks, he makes quick work of sucking on the very tip of Xue Yang's cock.]
[ Xue Yang groans, pleasure surging sharply through him. ]
W-When we get back--ah! [ He gasps loudly as he's lifted and then suddenly has Song Lan's mouth around his cock. He whines and digs his fingers back into his hair, needily rocking his hips. ]
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I love you being protective, and possessive... but I don't want you to risk getting demoted.
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[And alive. And with him.]
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Mmm... self-defense and defending others is probably fine. I'd do the same for you. Even though we can't die permanently here.
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It's the same for me. I don't want to see you hurt, no matter what. I love you.
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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.
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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. ]
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I will marry you in our world and give you a new life. We will walk together, guard one another and enjoy living.
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Yes... [ He agrees breathlessly. ] Always together.
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I need this with you. I need you.
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You h-have me. I'm yours.
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You're soft and hard at the same time.
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Mnn, always for you... [ His cock twitches hard and he moans. ]
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I missed you too.
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We, ah, we saw each other this morning. [ Not that he doesn't wish he could be with Song Lan all the time... ]
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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.]
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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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I'd rather...you didn't.
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I won't. Even when we're, when we're old and grey, I'll still want to jump you. [ He laughs warmly and moans, fingers burying deeper into his husband's hair. He's leaking over his hand, which makes him whine softly. ]
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I'll catch you so you won't hurt mmm your hip~ [He presses his lips to Xue Yang's ear, stroking him quicker.] I will love you as long as there is anything left of me. You are mine.
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Mmmn, yes, fuck, I'm yours...
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W-When we get back--ah! [ He gasps loudly as he's lifted and then suddenly has Song Lan's mouth around his cock. He whines and digs his fingers back into his hair, needily rocking his hips. ]
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