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Xue Yang shivers and bites his lip. He looks around. The area they're in is secluded... "You wanna set up camp?" he murmurs teasingly. He can't really wait either, not when it comes to Song Lan.

~ have to 8| Typo bah humbug.

[zichen]

"We don't need to." he brings the cart to a stop and drags Xue Yang against the nearest tree, "Just a taste. We can indulge." he brings their lips together, hard, biting playfully.

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Xue Yang laughs and wraps his arms around Song Lan's neck. "So scandalous! Are you going to take me right here?" he teases before he's kissed so hard he can only moan.

He sucks at Song Lan's lips and tongue and grinds himself against him. One of his legs drape around his waist so he can press himself closer.

[zichen]

Zichen lifts Xue Yang and licks at the hidden corners of his lover's mouth. He groans and grinds their bodies together, his arousal obvious, hard and hot against his trousers.

"I can use my mouth or you can use yours." he teases huskily.

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Xue Yang groans, feeling even more excited as he feels how hard Song Lan is. "Let me, ah, let me take care of you," he breathes against Song Lan's lips. One of his hands slips down to squeeze his husband's cock through his pants.

[zichen]

"Go... Go ahead..." Zichen pants and lays hot kisses along Xue Yang's cheek and down his neck, "Mm I don't know if I can...let go of you..."

Even for a moment. Even for the promise of immense pleasure.

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"Then don't," Xue Yang murmurs huskily as he begins to open Song Lan's robes just enough to be able to pull his pants down. He then sinks down on his knees and grins playfully up at his husband. He leans in and tugs his pants down to free his cock.

"So hard for me..." he breathes and then he leans in to press his lips to the tip.

[zichen]

"I won't." he promises huskily, grabbing onto Xue Yang's hair when he slips down onto his knees, "Don't disappear, A-Yang." or his life in this world - and any other - will cease to have meaning.

His arousal is quite obvious, throbbing and twitching for attention. Zichen whines at the soft lips and shudders.

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"Never," Xue Yang promises as he scoots closer and takes the tip of Song Lan's cock into his mouth.

He grips at his hips and lowers his mouth, slowly enveloping the hard shaft.

[zichen]

"Ah...!" the intense heat, the wetness of Xue Yang's mouth overwhelm him immediately and he moans roughly, "I... I'm sensitive."

He has no idea how long he can last, but that's usually the case with his too-talented husband.

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Xue Yang chuckles around Song Lan's cock and gives him a sultry look from under his thick eyelashes.

He loves how quickly he can get his husband to crack, to come, to lose control... so he takes more, swallowing and moaning around his husband's considerable girth.

[zichen]

He cards his fingers through Xue Yang's hair before gripping tightly. Hissing, his hips rock, carefully, as he tries to retain control. He wants to last just...just for a little bit...

"You're so beautiful."

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Compliments like that still makes Xue Yang a little flustered, and it's made obvious when his cheeks heat up. He sucks harder to reward Song Lan before swallowing down even more of his cock, until his lips are almost able to close around the base of him.

[zichen]

All of him disappears behind those pretty lips and Zichen is fixated on the sight. Trembling and gasping, he comes hard, his hips jerking as he releases.

"A-Yang!" he cries out, letting go of his lover's hair to hold onto the tree.

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Xue Yang groans when his mouth is filled and he does his best to swallow it all down. He still makes a bit of a mess around his mouth when he pulls back, panting heavily. He looks up at Song Lan, eyes hazy with lust. He's painfully hard himself and whines as he starts to try and get back on his feet.

[zichen]

He wants to ravish him. But not here. Not now. Zichen lifts Xue Yang and presses him against the tree. He kisses him deeply, sucking on his tongue while he opens Xue Yang's robes and pushes down his trousers. Then he is the one on his knees.

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Xue Yang moans and drapes his arms around Song Lan's neck as he kisses him back with just as much hunger. He wants to be ravished! But sadly, that'll have to wait.

He bites his lip and slips his hands into Song Lan's hair when the older man drops down on his knees. "A-Lan..." he breathes as his cock springs up, hard and eager.

[zichen]

Not long. But it does have to wait. Until then, he offers his mouth, kissing down the side of Xue Yang's eager cock. He looks up at his husband and then slowly slides him passed his lips and over his tongue. Sucking slowly, he moans and holds firmly onto his lover's hips.

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Xue Yang moans, his fingers slipping deeper into Song Lan's hair as that mouth starts to take him in. "F-Fuck," he breathes as he forces his eyes to stay open so he can watch his husband. "Your mouth is so hot..." He slowly rocks his hips, though he doesn't get far with how tightly Song Lan is holding them.

[zichen]

The tight hold is so Xue Yang doesn't collapse. Zichen senses the desire to rock and he loosens his grip, taking Xue Yang to the back of his throat. Yes. All of him is hot! Blood is flowing through his veins. Hot, living blood. He sucks in a passionate rhythm, his eyes dark.

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Xue Yang gasps and shudders when his cock is swallowed down like that. Fuck, it feels so good... He can feel himself begin to leak, which makes him rock his hips faster, fingers stroking feverishly through Song Lan's long hair.

"A-Ah, I'm close..." he breathes.

[zichen]

One of his hands teases the outer rim of Xue Yang's entrance, just reminding him, softly, of where Zichen really wants to be. He then swallows around his husband, moaning when liquid runs down his throat. He obviously has no intention of stopping or pulling back.

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Xue Yang whines softly. What a tease! Feeling Song Lan's fingers there immediately makes him hungry for his cock, but he has to wait! Unfair. He focuses on Song Lan's hot mouth instead and rocks himself faster and faster until he finally comes with a hoarse cry.

[zichen]

Zichen's eyes sparkle with mischief - mischief he reserves for Xue Yang. He moves his mouth, his lips, his tongue seductively until his husband can't take anymore. Then he swallows around him and purrs, cleaning him before he kisses his hip.

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Xue Yang whines and whimpers, fingers clenching in Song Lan's hair. "A-Ah, fuck," he gasps, his legs trembling. He leans back against the tree to keep himself upright, heavy breaths escaping his lips.

"You're such a tease," he accuses in a breathy voice.