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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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'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.
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.
"You better not," Xue Yang murmurs with a little pout, but he can't keep from smiling. Their new home... oh, he can't wait. He presses a kiss to Song Lan's lips before pulling his pants back up and fixing his robes.
Zichen grins and gets dressed too, using a handkerchief to clean himself before he fastens his trousers.
"Poor Muyang will start crying if we take too long." he slips an arm around Xue Yang's waist and leads him back to the road. Muyang is giving Xiuying a bath, making her fur stick up.
Xue Yang chuckles. "That's true. He's such a whiny boy." He grins at the cats as they return to the cart. Xiuying's fur looks a right mess from Muyang's grooming, making Xue Yang giggle.
"Not sure how I feel about Xiuying's new hair style," he jokes.
"We've spoiled him." Zichen approaches the cart and shoos Muyang away from Xiuying, "That's enough, handsome boy. She's clean." he lifts poor Xiuying and smooths her fur down.
"We have. Now he'll have to do his part and kill rats for us in our new home," Xue Yang says with another laugh. He presses a kiss to Xiuying's head when Song Lan lifts her.
"Alright, let's hit the road. It'd be nice to get there before it gets dark," he says.
"Our place." Zichen glances at Xue Yang hopefully, "I've walked this way before and I saw it...years ago. I thought it was a shame no one lived here." he looks over the building's structure, "The village is in the opposite direction we came. We don't need to go in that direction ever again."
Xue Yang grins and leans up to kiss Song Lan's cheek. "What if it's haunted?" he teases, but really, he's happy that Song Lan already had a place in mind. That way they won't have to wander the jianghu looking for someplace to settle down.
And if it is haunted, well... they're both cultivators, so they can handle it.
"Are you scared of a few ghosts?" Zichen asks, straight-faced before giving Xue Yang a flirtatious smile, "Our first night in there might convince people it is haunted."
Pulling the cart up to the house, he picks up the cats and carries them inside.
"Yes!" Xue Yang exclaims, his eyes going wide as he pretends to actually be scared, "I need my big, strong, sexy husband to protect me..." His tone slips into a low and seductive one as a playful smirk forms on his lips.
As soon as the cart is topped, Xue Yang clings to his husband and follows him inside. It's dark and dusty, but he's not sensing any resentful energies.
"Yes~," Xue Yang purrs as he leans into Song Lan's solid frame, pouting a little when he pulls away.
He pets the cats and nods. "Mm, seems like it. I wonder why it was abandoned..." The place is very dusty, making it obvious no one has been here in a long while. With some cleaning, some lights and decoration, though... Xue Yang can imagine it being quite cozy.
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Date: 2025-01-04 02:21 pm (UTC)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.
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Date: 2025-01-04 02:36 pm (UTC)"A-Ah, I'm close..." he breathes.
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Date: 2025-01-04 02:57 pm (UTC)"You're such a tease," he accuses in a breathy voice.
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Date: 2025-01-04 03:00 pm (UTC)"I won't tease you forever." he promises against his husband's ear, "I love you, A-Yang. Let's go to our new home."
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Date: 2025-01-04 03:03 pm (UTC)"Yeah. Let's."
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Date: 2025-01-04 03:07 pm (UTC)"Poor Muyang will start crying if we take too long." he slips an arm around Xue Yang's waist and leads him back to the road. Muyang is giving Xiuying a bath, making her fur stick up.
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Date: 2025-01-04 03:09 pm (UTC)"Not sure how I feel about Xiuying's new hair style," he jokes.
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Date: 2025-01-04 03:14 pm (UTC)She purrs and closes her eyes contentedly.
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Date: 2025-01-04 03:16 pm (UTC)"Alright, let's hit the road. It'd be nice to get there before it gets dark," he says.
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Date: 2025-01-04 03:23 pm (UTC)Chuckling, he moves to pull the cart again.
"We will. It isn't far now." he leads them to...
A farmhouse. It is positioned about a mile's walk from the nearest village and it needs...work. But it is still in one piece and obviously abandoned.
"Ah, just as I remembered."
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Date: 2025-01-04 03:26 pm (UTC)When they finally arrive in front of an abandoned farmhouse, Xue Yang turns to look curiously at Song Lan this time. "What is this place?"
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Date: 2025-01-04 03:33 pm (UTC)And if it is haunted, well... they're both cultivators, so they can handle it.
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Date: 2025-01-04 03:50 pm (UTC)Pulling the cart up to the house, he picks up the cats and carries them inside.
"Make sure it's clean."
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Date: 2025-01-04 03:59 pm (UTC)As soon as the cart is topped, Xue Yang clings to his husband and follows him inside. It's dark and dusty, but he's not sensing any resentful energies.
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Date: 2025-03-17 10:54 am (UTC)"Your big, strong sexy husband, hm?" he pulls away with a smirk, carrying the cats under his arms. They mew curiously and sniff the air as he walks.
"It looks promising." he nudges a piece of furniture and nods, "It's well-built."
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Date: 2025-03-25 07:24 pm (UTC)He pets the cats and nods. "Mm, seems like it. I wonder why it was abandoned..." The place is very dusty, making it obvious no one has been here in a long while. With some cleaning, some lights and decoration, though... Xue Yang can imagine it being quite cozy.
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