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"Mmm..." Xue Yang groans and slides a second finger inside, slowly filling his lover and urging his muscles to stretch some more.

He kisses his throat as he slowly thrusts his fingers, going a little deeper each time to get him used to the sensation.

[zichen]

His muscles spasm and he groans, gripping Xue Yang's hair and caressing his scalp. Tipping his head back, he bares his throat and just... Gives himself to Xue Yang. He hasn't been this vulnerable since he was under the other man's spell.

Only, this time, no nails are needed. He is coming to the other man willingly.

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Xue Yang definitely doesn't take the trust Song Lan is putting in him now for granted. As a result he feels the need to prove that it's not misplaced.

He smiles against Song Lan's skin and licks and nips his way up his throat. He thrusts his fingers deeper, faster, making sure to brush that spot every time he returns back inside.

[zichen]

Zichen soon finds himself writhing, filled with so much need that he wonders how his body can contain it. Gasping and moaning, his cock leaking precome, he soon wraps his legs around his lover's waist, holding on.

"Please... Xue Yang... Come inside." he somehow begs and gives an order at the same time. That takes skill.

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Xue Yang pulls away from Song Lan's throat so that he can watch the arousing sight under him. Song Lan's body really is gorgeous, especially that heavy, leaking cock between strong thighs.

The combined order and pleading sends a sharp thrill trough him. That he can make Song Lan sound like that... He bites his lip and grins, slowly pulling his fingers out so he can cover his cock with the salve.

"Can't believe no one's told you how gorgeous you are before," he murmurs as he rubs the tip of his cock against Song Lan's opening until the tip slips inside, "Then again... no one's ever seen you like this before."

[zichen]

Zichen's eyes are dark, a rich warm brown that once belonged to another. Yet they clearly reflect Song Zichen's soul now and his affection for Xue Yang. He stares at the gorgeous sight of his lover preparing his cock.

"I can say the same...about you." he kisses Xue Yang's forehead slowly, softly, "No one else will ever see me like this." he recoils at the thought, his metaphorical hackles raised.

But with Xue Yang... This is just...natural. It's one of the many ways they communicate now.

He holds still at the first brush of that hard cock, willing himself to stay relaxed. His skin tingles and he whines in his throat.

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"Good," Xue Yang breathes possessively. No, he doesn't want anyone but him to see Song Lan like this. The very thought of it makes him feel possessive, makes him want to be rough, but he manages to control himself. He wants Song Lan's first time bottoming to be good, so that he'll want to do it again.

He takes a breath and starts to slowly rock forward, gasping as more of that tight heat envelops him, embraces him. "Fuck... you feel good."

[zichen]

The possessiveness feels good, appealing to something at his core. Someone wants him. Needs him. He arches up and brushes their noses together, kissing Xue Yang passionately, growling lowly. Yes. He needs this - more than he realized.

And then his lover is sliding deeper, filling him until he can feel their pulses thrumming. Falling back, his chest rises and falls sharply. His legs tremble and he moans.

"You... You too."

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"Yeah?" Xue Yang grins heatedly as he wraps a hand around Song Lan's thick, leaking cock. "You like it?"

He gives a deeper thrust with his hips as he teases his lover's cock with his fingers, smearing precome all around the shaft.

[zichen]

His cock throbs and leaks more, eager for any kind of touch. Zichen sucks in a breath and nods, wrapping his arms around Xue Yang to pull him into a deep kiss.

"Mmm!" he bucks into the thrust, breaking the kiss to whisper huskily, "You're holding back. I won't break."

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Xue Yang moans into the kiss, licking over Song Lan's lips when he breaks it. He grins and gives another slow, teasing thrust.

"Sure you can handle it, Zichen?" he teases huskily.

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Zichen wraps his legs around Xue Yang's waist, shivering under that hot tongue. Then he buries a hand into his lover's hair, meeting his gaze stubbornly.

"I can handle you." he purposefully tightens around Xue Yang, smirking.

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Xue Yang chuckles softly. "If you're sure..." He slides his hands down Song Lan's sides to his hips, grabbing onto them. He gives him another kiss before he starts to pull back until he's almost all the way out. He stays there for a moment and then he thrusts back inside, going deeper and harder than before.

[zichen]

"I know you." Zichen purrs, arching into those hands. He meets the kiss with a groan, nibbling on his lover's lips. While he isn't entirely sure what to expect, Xue Yang doesn't disappoint him.

Far, far from it. Moaning helplessly at the impact of their bodies, he gives himself over to the new pace, making quite a mess on Xue Yang's hand and his stomach.

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Xue Yang groans at the feeling of Song Lan's hot body around him, how it rubs and squeezes his cock in the best of ways. He fights to keep his eyes open so that he can watch his lover under him, hungrily drinking in his reactions.

"You look really good getting fucked," he breathes as he gives another hard thrust, accompanied by a light squeeze around that leaking cock.

[zichen]

"I thought...the same...about you." Zichen has no ability to last; the new pace is driving him to his peak rapidly. He grabs onto Xue Yang's hair, tugging the soft strands, his body tensing bit by bit...

Until he comes. He coats Xue Yang's hand and cries out hoarsely, all of his muscles clenching around his lover.

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Xue Yang lets out a little laugh and kisses him again. "Mmm... you look good fucking me too."

He moans when Song Lan clenches up around him, causing him to reach his own climax only moments after his lover. "A-Ah, fuck," he gasps and collapses onto his lover's strong body. He shudders and nuzzles into his neck.

[zichen]

Zichen laughs as he comes down from the incredible high, turning his head to kiss Xue Yang's temple. Being filled adds another level to the pleasure and he smiles, content.

"Usually...you are full of it. Now I am." he teases.

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Xue Yang giggles into his neck and slowly pulls out so he can snuggle up into Song Lan's arms. "You are. How does it feel? If you want to clean up, we should do it now before I get too comfortable."

[zichen]

Zichen blinks and thinks about it, tilting his head a little to the right. Then, shockingly, he pulls Xue Yang into a soft, lingering kiss.

"I like it." he admits quietly, "I want it to stay...for now."

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"Mmm..." Xue Yang slips his arms around his lover and melts into the kiss. He grins a little against his lips. "It might feel weird when it starts to dry," he warns, but he definitely likes the fact that Song Lan wants to keep that part of him inside...

[zichen]

He wraps the younger man in his arms and gently sucks on his lips. The grin is felt more than seen, but he likes the expression no less.

"I don't mind." Zichen rubs over Xue Yang's back and nuzzles his face against his neck, breathing in his warm scent, "It is my first time."

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"Mm... so you liked it, huh? I'm glad." He nuzzles against Song Lan's hair, giving him a light squeeze with his arms.

[zichen]

"I knew I would...with you." Zichen kisses Xue Yang's shoulder, hugging him tighter too, "You're very cute when you want to be."

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Xue Yang laughs a little. "Don't tell anyone. I have a reputation to uphold." He nuzzles their noses together and kisses him. He's almost forgotten why he'd been upset before, though not completely. It's still there in the back of his head, like a budding headache, but right now he can mostly ignore it.