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[zichen]

He doesn't buy it, but he also knows Xue Yang has likely been through...hell. To put it nicely. So he rolls the other man onto his back and lays over him, tucking him snugly between himself and the mattress.

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Xue Yang is grateful that Song Lan doesn't push for more, and relaxes when he ends up under him. There is something weirdly soothing about having that kind of pressure on him. Comforting. Like he's small and in need of protection.

Yeah... he's not going to unpack all that.

He drapes his arms around Song Lan's neck instead, a soft little sigh leaving his lips.

[zichen]

The sad fact is, if Xue Yang had gone to him and Xiao Xingchen and asked for help, they would have given it to him. They would have taken him in as one of their own.

Zichen isn't ignoring the fondness that he feels for Xue Yang; in fact he is letting that emotion guide him. The other man likes soft touches and affection. He almost transforms into someone else when he feels safe and happy. Finally Zichen sees why Xingchen cared so deeply for Xue Yang and why he hadn't pushed to know his name.

"I won't leave. If you want me to stay - for however long - I will."

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Xue Yang lets out a soft sound and wraps his legs around Song Lan to get closer. He chuckles a little and kisses his jaw. "Don't you have warden things you have to do?" He's not going to say that he'd like Song Lan to not leave anytime soon. Maybe not ever, because those are dangerous thoughts.

[zichen]

"I can keep an eye on my charge with this." Zichen holds up the communicator, "If he needs me or breaks the rules, I will leave for a short while." of course that implies he will return.

Because he wants to. Because Xue Yang's arms and his bed have become a haven for him.

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Another soft noise leaves Xue Yang's lips. He nuzzles his lips up against Song Lan's neck and jaw, a quiet appreciation for actually wanting to return if he leaves. He's already starting to get used to having Song Lan in his bed... Which he does recognize as another dangerous thought. He still doesn't want to think about it.

[zichen]

So he is...wanted. Xue Yang doesn't need to say it. He doesn't need to say anything. Zichen knows how outspoken the other man can be. If he wasn't wanted, Xue Yang would tell him.

Turning his head, he kisses Xue Yang tenderly, sinking into the kiss with a happy groan.

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Xue Yang lets out a pleased groan of his own when he's kissed. He gives Song Lan's bottom lip a soft suck and holds on tight to him. It's nice that they seem to understand each other pretty well even without words...

[zichen]

Zichen whimpers softly at the sucking and pulls back, stroking his palm over Xue Yang's cheek. He gives the other man a little smile and rests their foreheads together.

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That's a pretty cute sound... Xue Yang grins cheekily and leans up to suck and nip at those lips some more.

[zichen]

Pest! Zichen tries to hold back another whimper, but...it escapes anyway. Ah the sucking feels nice and the nipping sends shivers down his spine. Xue Yang.

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Xue Yang grins even wider, pleased by the discovery that he make Song Lan let out noises like that! "What's that look for, huh?" he teases as he lets his tongue run along his lover's bottom lip.

[zichen]

What a clever mouth! Zichen draws Xue Yang's tongue into his mouth and sucks on it, lightly grazing it with his teeth. He manages to type out one word:

"Demon."

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Xue Yang moans when his tongue is drawn into Song Lan's mouth like that. "Mnnn..." He presses it up against his lover's teeth to encourage the grazing. He breaks into muffled giggling and reaches up to pinch one of Song Lan's nipples. He's definitely fallen into a bratty mood!

[zichen]

Growling, Zichen pins Xue Yang to the bed, straddling him. He bites the clever, impish tongue and squirms away from the pinching. Then he grabs Xue Yang's wrists and pins them beside the other man's head.

Brats will pay.

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Xue Yang feels his cock practically jump in excitement when Song Lan pins him down. He grins heatedly and squirms against the grip on his wrists, shivers rushing through him at how strong it is. Even if he wanted to escape it, he wouldn't be able to, and that's really hot.

"What? Can't control yourself?" he goads, grinning wide enough to show his sharp canines.

[zichen]

Since Xue Yang is still nice and stretched, Zichen simply slips back inside of him, positioning himself between those muscular thighs. Once he is fully seated - and obviously hard - he gives Xue Yang a small smirk.

Why should he control himself? This is what brats earn.

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Fuck, that's hot. Xue Yang lets out a pleased moan when Song Lan just slides back inside of him as if he'd never left in the first place. Of course, he's not going to stop the bratty behavior. Not when it gets him reactions like these...

"Is that all?" he playfully mocks.

[zichen]

Is that all? Zichen rolls his eyes and takes out the ribbon from his hair. Tying Xue Yang's wrists together, he then drags his nails possessively down the younger man's sides. With a grunt, he almost pulls free of Xue Yang, but then rushes back inside.

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Fuck... maybe he should invest in some better restraints... Maybe some other fun things. It seems he's just gained an active sex life.

Xue Yang groans and arches up when feeling the sting of those nails. A cry flies from his lips when it's then followed by such a hard, deep thrust. He writhes under his lover and quickly wraps his trembling legs around Song Lan's middle.

"Ah, ah, that's it..." he breathes heatedly, "Nnn... but you can be rougher..." And the doesn't just mean the fucking. He really wants to encourage this side of Song Lan...

[zichen]

They both have. Zichen knows he will long for this even if he tries to deny himself. This is also a good way to know where Xue Yang is and what...or rather who...he is doing.

Pleased at the cry, he pauses and observes his lover. Rougher...? The idea of hurting Xue Yang would have delighted him...before. But it doesn't now. He bends over the younger man and kisses him messily, letting him know that desire fuels this; not rage.

Then he continues the hard pace, gasping and groaning each time their hips connect.

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Xue Yang laughs into the kiss and digs his heels into Song Lan's back as he's fucked harder.

"Mnn, pull my hair," he breathes against those hungry lips. That's the kind of roughness he wants. He likes to really feel it in his whole body. That makes it easier to block out everything else and just focus on the physical sensations.

[zichen]

"Mmm." Zichen moans and grips the pretty strands, tugging on them in time with his thrusts. If Xue Yang wants to forget everything, he doesn't mind. He is doing much of the same, though...

A lot of his focus is actually on Xue Yang. His reactions are delicious.

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Xue Yang groans with every thrust, eyes closing in pleasure as he enjoys the feeling of that thick cock pounding into him. "Mnnn... so good," he breathes, shivering at the way his hair is being tugged at. His cock bows against his stomach, starting to leak.

[zichen]

He is relentless, his hunger for Xue Yang rising like a tide. Bending over his lover, he kisses and sucks on his throat and his chest. His fingernails tease Xue Yang's scalp and he smiles down at that leaking cock. He rather likes the way it bows and he grabs onto the base of it possessively.