Zichen echoes his groan and sucks on Xue Yang's shoulder, leaving a red mark behind. He grabs some oil - a bottle they had brought with them - and begins to prepare his husband. Xue Yang definitely needs to be stretched for him!
"We should...get married...outside. Under the trees."
Xue Yang moans and immediately rocks himself down on Song Lan's slick fingers. He's used to taking his husband now, but he definitely does still need some prep!
"A-Ah, yes, we should," he breathes, "We'll have to, ah, get red robes..."
"I saw a fabric shop. You'll be perfect." Zichen breathes as he pumps his fingers into Xue Yang, spreading him, teasing him. Each thrust just avoids his sweet spot.
"I'm going to feed you first so you are your healthiest."
Xue Yang whimpers and clings to Song Lan as he moves on his fingers, trying to get them to touch where he wants them the most, but his husband is a horrible tease!
"A-Lan, A-Lan," he pants against his ear, "Need you..."
"Am I not touching you right?" Zichen pretends innocence, grinning a split second later. Xue Yang is adorable as he squirms! He kisses his darling husband deeply, licking at the roof of his mouth. Then, finally, he caresses those tender nerves deep inside of his A-Yang.
He pulls back to gasp, resting their foreheads together. His expression is tender above all and he kisses Xue Yang softer.
"I'm going to love you." he states and, using the oil, he replaces his fingers with his cock. The tight heat drives a growl from his lips and he presses in harder, needing Xue Yang as much as he is needed.
Xue Yang lets out a whimpery moan and shudders all over as Song Lan's thick cock begins to slide inside of him. "A-Ah, yes," he whines softly, his body easily accepting the heat and pressure that his lover fills him with. "So good..."
The sounds are entrancing. His body is hot and he throbs inside of Xue Yang, sliding into him deeper. All the way. He sucks on Xue Yang's neck and grabs onto his backside, driving their bodies together harder.
Xue Yang moans louder and digs his fingers into his back as he moves on his cock, rocking with his movements and panting heavily. His Song Lan always feel so damn good... He can't get enough.
"Y-Yes, yours," he agrees without hesitation before leaning in to kiss him.
Zichen arches his back, bringing himself deeper into Xue Yang. He wants to be surrounded by him. Swallowed by him. He gasps and groans, grabbing the hard cock between them and stroking Xue Yang liberally.
"Always." he parts his lips during the kiss to taste and explore.
Xue Yang cries out and throws his head back as that thrust presses right into his sweet spot. He rocks into Song Lan's hand, whining and moaning loudly as his cock starts to leak.
"A-Lan, A-Lan," he chants needily before diving into the kiss, his own lips parting to welcome Song Lan's tongue inside.
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Date: 2025-03-29 10:00 am (UTC)"We should...get married...outside. Under the trees."
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Date: 2025-03-29 10:06 am (UTC)"A-Ah, yes, we should," he breathes, "We'll have to, ah, get red robes..."
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Date: 2025-03-29 10:23 am (UTC)"I'm going to feed you first so you are your healthiest."
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Date: 2025-03-29 10:42 am (UTC)"A-Lan, A-Lan," he pants against his ear, "Need you..."
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Date: 2025-03-29 10:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-03-29 10:49 am (UTC)"A-Ah!" he gasps when his sweet spot is finally touched. He digs his fingers into Song Lan's back and rocks down. "Nnn, A-Lan... fuck me..."
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Date: 2025-03-29 10:53 am (UTC)"I'm going to love you." he states and, using the oil, he replaces his fingers with his cock. The tight heat drives a growl from his lips and he presses in harder, needing Xue Yang as much as he is needed.
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Date: 2025-03-29 11:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-03-29 01:55 pm (UTC)"Mine."
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Date: 2025-03-29 10:50 pm (UTC)"Y-Yes, yours," he agrees without hesitation before leaning in to kiss him.
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Date: 2025-03-30 01:18 am (UTC)"Always." he parts his lips during the kiss to taste and explore.
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Date: 2025-03-30 07:20 pm (UTC)"A-Lan, A-Lan," he chants needily before diving into the kiss, his own lips parting to welcome Song Lan's tongue inside.