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[ Xue Yang whines, his cock practically jumping from excitement. Fuck, he loves it so much when Song Lan gets like this... ]

Gege~ [ He moans as he tightens up around those fingers. ] P-Please, ah, give me your cock, fill me up...

[zichen]

[The insistence is too delicious to resist. Zichen kisses Xue Yang hard and then smooths oil over his achingly hard cock. He guides himself into his lover, pressing him against the bed.]

Since you asked...so nicely...

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[ Xue Yang gives Song Lan a hazy, lustful look, moaning even louder when that thick cock slides inside of him. ]

Fuck... you always feel s-so good...

[zichen]

So do you. [Zichen grins and nips at Xue Yang's lips, his neck and then each nipple.] How do you want me tonight, hm?

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[ Xue Yang giggles breathily under those nips and tangles his legs around his husband's waist. ] Mmm... I want to be on your lap.

[zichen]

My lap? [He laughs at the cute request and picks Xue Yang up, making sure they aren't separated as he rearranges them. With his back to the pillows, he settles Xue Yang on his lap.]

You are very pretty like this.

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[ Xue Yang grins happily. ] Yes~ It's my favorite place to sit. [ He slips his arms around Song Lan's neck and lets out a little purring noise. He slowly moves on his cock and leans in for a kiss. ]

Mmm... you look even sexier from this angle.

[zichen]

Mmm sit on me as often as you like. [Zichen strokes over Xue Yang's back and squeezes his hips. The slow motion has him groaning and he leans his head back, eyes almost shut.]

I'm glad you think so. [He rolls his hips upward, pushing himself deeper.]

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All the time then~? [ Xue Yang moans and moves along with his husband, shivering at the feeling of that cock moving inside of him. His own cock is pressed up against Song Lan's abdomen, lightly twitching. ]

[zichen]

You'll need breaks. [If he is going to be inside of his A-Yang, yes. Breaks are necessary. Running his hands over his lover, enjoying every inch of him, Zichen purrs deeply.]

Of course you can rest on me too.

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[ Xue Yang giggles and presses into Song Lan's questing hands. He rocks on his cock, tightening up around him and moaning. ]

Mmm... I like resting on you.

[zichen]

You like coming on me too. [Zichen laughs and meets each of Xue Yang's motions, whimpering at the bright flashes of pleasure and heat. He wraps his fingers around his lover's cock and strokes him lovingly.]

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[ Xue Yang laughs breathily. ] I do! You're good at making me come... [ He licks his lips and moans when his cock is taken into Song Lan's hand. He shudders and thrusts into it as he rides him. ]

[zichen]

You've given me...mmm...plenty of practice... [Zichen softens and kisses down Xue Yang's neck, biting at the tender skin.] You've been very generous.

[He bounces his lover on his lap with just his hips, the muscles in his abdomen tightening.]

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[ Xue Yang moans even louder and grips at Song Lan's shoulders, gasping as he's bounced on his cock. He tilts his head to the side, inviting more bites. ]

A-Ah, yes, yes, please... [ His cock throbs in his husband's hand, starting to leak a little. ]

[zichen]

[Zichen is fearless, showing his passion without shame. He bites down Xue Yang's neck, leaving multiple marks. One of his hands grabs onto his lover's backside, squeezing one of his cheeks, while his other hand continues to stroke his cock.]

Ah A-Yang...! [Xue Yang isn't the only one leaking precome.]

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[ Xue Yang slips his fingers deep into Song Lan's hair, pressing his husband's mouth harder against his throat. He whines at each bite - and the squeeze to his ass! He nuzzles his lips to Song Lan's ear and moans right into it. ]

Gege... you're gonna make me come...!

[zichen]

[He moans wildly, unrestrained, pounding into Xue Yang relentlessly. Every muscle in his body is tense and he grips his husband as if he might be ripped from his arms at any moment. He won't allow that.]

Come. [He orders hoarsely.]

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[ Xue Yang whimpers. He's so weak to being told what to do in bed. Being ordered to come always makes him feel especially hot. ]

A-Lan! [ He cries out as he rocks himself down hard on Song Lan's cock, letting out a little sob as he comes. ]

[zichen]

[He loves seeing Xue Yang crumble. He loves witnessing him fall over the edge. Knowing he is the cause once soothed his bruised and battered ego. Now... All he feels is pleasure rushing hotly through his veins, making him feel alive.]

A-Yang... My A-Yang... [Zichen pushes himself deep, groaning breathlessly as muscles contract around him, holding onto him. A split second later, he releases, biting into his husband's shoulder to muffle a shout.]

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[ Xue Yang whines and shudders, clinging tight to his husband as the orgasm crashes through him like a tidal wave. It always feels so good with Song Lan. He doesn't feel empty after, or filthy. He just feels warm and loved and safe.

A shuddering moan leaves him when Song Lan joins him and fills him with heat. ]

Y-Yes... my A-Lan...

[zichen]

[Zichen adores the way Xue Yang clings to him. He holds his lover - his husband - trembling from the aftershocks of another amazing orgasm. When he can think, just a little, he presses kisses down the side of Xue Yang's face.]

I don't understand...how you can feel so good...

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[ Xue Yang trembles a little in Song Lan's arms and nuzzles into his neck and shoulder. ]

Mmm... was made for you. [ He murmurs dreamily, pressing soft kisses to his husband's shoulder. ]

[zichen]

[Zichen smiles at the answer and leans back, encouraging Xue Yang to drape over him.]

You must have been. [He strokes over his husband's back and returns those kisses, nudging their noses together.]

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[ Xue Yang lets out a soft, pleased noise as he fully drapes himself over his husband. He leans up for a proper kiss and idly strokes his hands along Song Lan's chest. ]

And you were made for me.