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"You're, ah, like a blanket..." Xue Yang tries to explain between giggles, but it's hard to talk when he's being stretched and filled by Song Lan's fingers.

[zichen]

Zichen arches a brow and lays against Xue Yang on purpose, snuggling against his back. The old whip marks haven't escaped his notice and he sets about giving his lover more pleasant marks.

"Mmm~" he groans and curls his fingers.

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"Mmm... a really nice blanket," Xue Yang breathes, shivering at the feeling of that strong body pressing down against him. He turns his head to try and kiss his lover, gasping as those fingers curl inside of him. "Nnn... fuck me," he moans.

[zichen]

Zichen smirks and meets those questing lips, kissing Xue Yang heatedly. Rubbing the salve over his cock, he pulls his fingers free and caresses his lover's hips. With a low moan, he guides himself into that wonderful tight heat, his cock twitching eagerly.

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Xue Yang lets out a low, long groan when Song Lan's thick cock replaces those fingers. He's already getting used to taking it, and relaxes pretty easily to allow it to sink deep in him. That's why he likes this position - it allows the other guy to get really deep...

[zichen]

Zichen manages to sink himself into Xue Yang deeply, surrounding himself in soft, tight amazing heat. He squeezes the younger man's backside and rocks a little, gasping at the rush of pleasure even the smallest of motions causes. He wants more. Running his hands over Xue Yang's back, he pulls almost free and surges back in.

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Xue Yang moans and rocks back as much as he can, tightening up a little around his lover's cock to make it feel even better for him. He shudders hard and grinds his cock against the pillow, making it start dripping a little. "F-Fuck...!" he groans when he's fucked harder.

[zichen]

Zichen shudders to his core and holds Xue Yang flush against him. His first thrusts are slow - but deep - and then he picks up the pace, aiming for his lover's sweet spot. It feels so good and he wants to share the bright bursts of pleasure~

His breathing is heavy and he nibbles on the back of Xue Yang's neck.

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Xue Yang gasps even louder, gripping at the sheets as he rocks harder and more eagerly against Song Lan's cock. "Fuck, fuck, you feel so good," he moans, his cock leaking even more against the pillow.

[zichen]

Zichen sneaks a hand under Xue Yang to fondle and caress his cock. If he could, he would be whispering into the other man's ear, teasing him. Ah, soon. As it stands, he smiles and then lifts himself, pounding into Xue Yang with breathless moans.

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"A-Ah..." Xue Yang gasps and thrusts into Song Lan's hand, whining softly at the feeling as he leaks all over his fingers. He rocks and clenches down around Song Lan's cock as he's fucked, tugging at the sheets as he draws closer and closer to his climax. "Yes, ah, fuck, Zi-Zichen, fuck..."

[zichen]

Zichen tightens his grip around Xue Yang's cock and then buries his other hand in his hair. As he thrusts, he pulls on the strands and moans deeply, his cock throbbing and twitching and leaking inside of his lover. He won't last long, but he is fairly certain he doesn't have to. Giving a particularly hard thrust, he watches Xue Yang hungrily.

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"Ah! Fuck!" Xue Yang cries out. So much pleasure is given to him at the same time: the harsh tug on his hair, the tightening grip around his cock and the hard thrusts... He doesn't stand a chance and comes hard seconds later. He whines and writhes against Song Lan's body as his cock shoots strings of thick come onto his abdomen and his lover's hand.

[zichen]

He likes overwhelming him. He likes the moment Xue Yang can't hide behind any mask or pretend Zichen isn't making him feel good. Zichen rumbles his approval, pressing the softest of kisses in the center of his lover's back. His hips roll forward, enjoying the spasms and soon his climax is milked out of him too. Gasping sharply, he makes sure to fill the other man, grazing his nails over his back.

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It'd be embarrassing if it didn't feel so damn good. "Mnnn, yes, fill me," he breathes deliriously as he tightens around Song Lan when he feels him start to come. "So good..."

[zichen]

Zichen shudders and gives a hoarse cry, smiling a little when he...over-fills...Xue Yang. Yes, it does feel amazing. He is careful not to crush his lover, but instead he pulls Xue Yang onto his side and into his arms. Like this, the younger man's back is against his chest.

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"Mmm..." Xue Yang is easy to manhandle like this. He feels boneless and very relaxed as he snuggles back into Song Lan's arms.

[zichen]

Panting, Zichen strokes over Xue Yang's side and kisses his shoulder. He just...wants to hold him. Is that so wrong? Is there something wrong with him that he wants this?

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Xue Yang just soaks up this affection. He's not about to question Song Lan's reasons for wanting this with him. He doesn't really care. He's just starved for it. Eventually, he turns in Song Lan's arms so that he can snuggle into his chest instead.

[zichen]

The fact that he isn't pushed away just makes him want this more. Zichen might be a little starved too. He softens at the shift and holds the other man snugly against him. Lazily, he pulls the communicator over and types:

"I'll help you clean up later."

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"Mhmmm..." Xue Yang presses a couple of lazy kisses to Song Lan's chest and shoulders. Being accepted by this man just makes him want it more too. "You tired me out too much," he whines playfully, "Can't move now."

[zichen]

The kisses paired with the whining make him laugh and he tips Xue Yang's head back to brush their lips together playfully.

"Poor Xue Yang. I really am cruel to you."

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"Mmm, you are!" Xue Yang grins and nips at Song Lan's lips. He slides his arms around the other man's waist and slips a leg over his hip. "So cruel..."

[zichen]

"Then why are you clinging to me? It seems like you don't want to let go." Zichen teases and trickles his fingertips down Xue Yang's thigh and then back up over his hip.

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"You're warm like this," comes the simple answer as he continues to snuggle shamelessly. He doesn't want to think too hard on any of this.