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[ Sharp shivers of pleasure rush down his spine as his cock is teased like that, making it difficult to form words, but he tries anyway. ]

A-Ah, m-my A-Lan... Love you...

[zichen]

[Zichen smiles warmly at the effort and strokes Xue Yang in time with his thrusts, each motion passionate enough to rock their bed.]

I love you...

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[ Xue Yang gasps and moans, clinging tighter to his husband's body and whining softly as he's fucked so well. He's so sensitive from their first round still. ]

Mnnn, gonna come... can I c-come?

[zichen]

[Zichen laughs shakily at the question and kisses Xue Yang's forehead. His voice rumbles with pleasure.]

Come for me. I want my husband to come.

[And to feel amazing. Never again does he want to see Xue Yang afraid or on the verge of death. He only wants him to be warm and happy in his arms.]

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[ Xue Yang flushes and moans. He just likes to have permission. There's something hot about it... He shudders and rocks into Song Lan's hand and down on his cock, fingers digging into his back as he comes hard with a loud moan of his husband's name. ]

[zichen]

[He loves Xue Yang's sweet quirks. This one in particular drives him wild and the moment his cute husband comes, Zichen pants, watching avidly. He can't hold on when his A-Yang is like this and he doesn't want to try. Pounding into his love a few more times, he gives a shout, arching into Xue Yang's delicious heat.]

A-Yang! Ah...A-Yang...

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[ Xue Yang moans deliriously as Song Lan fucks him and then fills him with heat. He loves the feeling of it so much... ]

Mnnn, A-Lan... [ He shudders against his husband's strong body and nuzzles into him. ]

[zichen]

[Zichen gasps and shudders hard before collapsing over his husband. His husband. Happy tears burn in his eyes and he embraces Xue Yang tightly.]

This... This is ours.

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[ Xue Yang lets out a happy little sound and pulls Song Lan into a kiss. ]

Yes... Only ours.

[zichen]

[Zichen melts into the softness, continuing the kisses along Xue Yang's jawline.]

Our home will feel like us. Every room will be ours.

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[ Xue Yang squirms pleasantly under the kisses and grins. ]

We'll have to fuck in every room to really make them ours~

[zichen]

[Laughing softly, Zichen nuzzles Xue Yang's ear.]

We'll call that our housewarming party.

[bringingdowndisaster]

[ Xue Yang giggles and squirms, leaning up to press loud smooches to his husband's face. ]

Yesss. It'll be perfect.

[zichen]

[His laughter grows in volume and he wrinkles his nose, gripping Xue Yang's chin between his forefinger and thumb.]

My little imp. [Said with all the affection in any world.] I will keep my husband satisfied.

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[ Xue Yang immediately melts when his chin is gripped, leaning into the touch. ]

Mmm... you are already doing that.

[zichen]

[Cute. Zichen grins and kisses Xue Yang warmly, not letting go.]

It has been my pleasure.

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[ Xue Yang lets out a pleased noise into the kiss and eagerly returns it. ]

Mmm... mine too.

[zichen]

[He smiles and sucks on Xue Yang's lips before trailing his hand down his chest.]

I didn't know you would be my first and only.

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[ Xue Yang smiles warmly and strokes Song Lan's cheek. ]

I wish you'd been my first and only.

[zichen]

[Zichen kisses along Xue Yang's collarbone.]

Forget them. They never gave you a marriage, A-Yang.

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I wouldn't want it from anyone but you.

[ He lets out a content sigh and lifts his hands to stroke through Song Lan's hair. ]

[zichen]

Then I won't get into any fights. [He nudges his face right under Xue Yang's jaw.] I would fight for you.

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[ Xue Yang smiles and nuzzles their noses together. ] I'd fight for you too.

[zichen]

You fight dirty. You would win. [Zichen snorts and tilts his head, kissing Xue Yang tenderly.] I just use my strength.

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[ Xue Yang giggles a little and lightly nips at Song Lan's lips. ] Mmm... you're a better fighter and cultivator. I have to use dirty tactics to get an edge.