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[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.

[zichen]

[He hums against Xue Yang's lips, his dark eyes hazy as he basks in...them. Just being with his A-Yang is blissful. He never would have thought in a million years he would feel this way.]

I would have scared you senseless if I told you that when we met.

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[ Xue Yang would've never in his wildest dreams have imagined that he and Song Lan would ever end up like this, but he's truly never been this happy before in his life. Even the good times in Yi City can't compare.

He slides a hand up to one of Song Lan's pecs and teases the nipple there with his fingers. He giggles a bit. ]

I would've thought you'd lost your mind!

[zichen]

Maybe I have. [Zichen teases, his voice dropping a note and gaining a husky quality. They both know his nipples are sensitive. His hands dip down, impishly, and grab two handfuls of Xue Yang's backside. A cheek for each hand~]

I think we both have.

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[ Xue Yang grins and dips his head down to graze his sharp canine over that same nipple. Despite his recent orgasm, his body is still buzzing with arousal. He can never seem to get enough of his husband...

A low groan leaves him when his ass is grabbed. ]

Mmm... imagine if everyone back home could see us now.

[zichen]

I won't mind them seeing us dressed. [He grumbles and rolls them, pinning Xue Yang underneath him. He gives his hips a little rock, proving that he is hardening again.] Only I get to see you like this.

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[ Xue Yang grins and licks his lips, giving his husband a sultry look. Song Lan's possessiveness always makes him feel so damn hot. He slips his arms around his neck and grinds up against him. ]

Yes... only my husband gets to have me.

[zichen]

I...intend...on making that very clear...should anyone...think otherwise. [Zichen murmurs against Xue Yang's ear, kissing the inside of his husband's arms. Since he is still buried in the younger man, he begins to thrust, rubbing himself against those sensitive walls.]

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[ Xue Yang groans and wraps his legs around Song Lan's hips, moaning as he begins to move. ]

M-Mnn... h-how would you do that? [ He breathes out as he tightens around his husband's thick cock. ]

[zichen]

[Zichen raises a hand and Fuxue flies into the air, pointing wherever he chooses. With a flick of his fingers, the blade can easily fly at someone's neck.]

...I am serious about keeping you. [He rocks himself into Xue Yang harder.]

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[ Xue Yang moans and tightens up even more. There is nothing that turns him on quite as much as Song Lan staking his claim like that. Being so clearly wanted and protected... nothing could make him feel better. ]

Fuck, that's so fucking hot. [ He breathes, heat in his voice and eyes. ] Claim me, husband...

[zichen]

[The sound fills him with raw desire. Xue Yang is very good at doing that. Zichen puts Fuxue away with another wave of his hand and then gathers his A-Yang into his arms. He kisses the other man messily, lovingly, his hips thrusting fully now.]

Mine. You're mine.