"Fuck," Xue Yang groans and rocks against Xingchen's hand. "Me too..." He's missed this so much, this intimacy. It makes the jealousy lessen too, because he knows that Xingchen has never done this with Song Lan!
He then tugs Xingchen's pants open and pulls them down. He grinds his own groin against Xingchen's hand and hip, wrapping a hand around his lover's cock. "You're so gorgeous..."
"Xue Yang..." Xingchen rubs his thumb against the hardness, cupping his lover through his pants, "I'm cold without you." he gasps sharply as his pants are pulled down and his aching cock is exposed.
Shuddering helplessly, he tugs down Xue Yang's pants in return, shakily grabbing hold of his cock too.
"You're the gorgeous one. So handsome...so clever..."
"F-Fuck, Xingchen..." Xue Yang groans and presses closer to him, thrusting into his hand. Feeling the heat of Xingchen's cock in his hand makes him want more. He leans in to kiss Xingchen again, murmuring against his lips, "I missed your taste, beautiful." With that he drops to his knees and immediately leans up to take Xingchen's cock into his mouth.
His hand moves over Xue Yang's cock almost desperately, memorizing him and remembering him through touch. His lips tingle and he smiles at the murmured words.
"You're kissing me now..." he chuckles before gasping as he realizes what Xue Yang truly means! Moaning lowly, he rocks forward into his lover's hot mouth.
Xue Yang puts his hands on Xingchen's hips, relaxes his throat and lets every inch of Xingchen's cock slide into his mouth, until he can feel him in his throat. He's never enjoyed giving head as much as he does when it's Xiao Xingchen he's pleasuring. His taste, his reactions... nothing can beat it.
Shakily, he grabs hold of Xue Yang's hair, tugging restlessly, his breathing hitching. The hot pleasure caused by his lover's mouth makes his legs shake and Xingchen whines, his body suddenly vividly alive.
Xue Yang sucks hard, running his tongue all around that sensitive flesh before he pulls back a little so he can breathe properly. He keeps his eyes on Xingchen's face, taking in every expression. He is so beautiful... And hearing his name said with such pleasure makes his insides feel like they're on fire.
His cock throbs on that tongue and Xingchen whimpers, pressing himself against the wall to keep himself upright. His lips are parted and his face is red as he tries to calm his racing heart. But he needs Xue Yang and he rocks his hips forward when his lover pulls back.
Xue Yang chuckles breathily as he pulls away entirely and instead wraps his hand around Xingchen's saliva-slick cock. "More than alright... You're so beautiful, Xingchen. I love how you taste." He nuzzles his lips along Xingchen's cock, kissing and licking it.
The air feels cold on his skin and he shivers, bending forward, a look of confusion on his face. Then a strong hand takes hold of him and he hears his lover's beautiful voice. Xue Yang's voice.
"You...you do? I haven't...changed?" he caresses his lover's face, moaning at the soft lips and clever tongue that trace over him.
"No. You taste the same." He sucks softly at the tip of Xingchen's cock as he reassures him. "You're the same, my gorgeous A-Chen." He takes his lover's cock deeper into his mouth again, sucking down hard.
Xingchen smiles softly, relieved, the color on his cheeks darkening. The praise coupled with the hard suck undoes him and he spills onto Xue Yang's tongue, crying out. There is just no way to muffle the sound and, right now, he doesn't want to.
Xue Yang lets out a surprised little groan when Xingchen suddenly comes into his mouth. He eagerly swallows, swirling his tongue around his lover's shaft to clean him off. Eventually, he pulls away and nuzzles against Xingchen's cock for a moment before standing back up and kissing him.
He has no stamina. Not after...going so long without this. Without his lover. Xingchen pulls Xue Yang into his arms and kisses him passionately, tasting himself, but also...melting. His lover had waited for him. His lover had mourned him and...
Here he is, ready to love him again! He is so lucky.
It's hard to feel jealous and insecure when Xingchen reacts like this to him! He moans into the kiss, his erection pressing up against his lover's hip. "Mnn, Xingchen... I want to fuck you," he breathes against his lips, one of his hands sliding down to stroke over Xingchen's ass.
Xingchen groans deeply and takes hold of Xue Yang's cock. He strokes slowly from base to tip. His body is as eager as his heart for this and he reaches behind him to grab onto the wall, hopping up to wrap his legs around Xue Yang's waist.
"I'm yours." with or without oil. He will welcome the sting, the burning and even the bruising.
Xue Yang groans at his lover's eagerness. He doesn't want to hurt him though so even with Xingchen clinging to him, he manages to bend down to grab his lover's robes. He rummages through it until he locates Xingchen's qiankun pouch. He'd not taken it off of him after his death, and with any luck, there will still be some of that healing oil that they'd always used for these activities...
Fortunately, luck is shining on them and Xue Yang triumphantly pulls out the half-full vial. After covering his fingers he brings two down to rub over his lover's entrance, slicking it up before pushing one finger inside.
Xingchen hugs himself to Xue Yang while he searches, nuzzling his neck and nipping at his ear. Once the vial is located, he smiles and kisses down his lover's neck in earnest, sucking on the skin. There's that cleverness again.
"You took care of me. You waited..."
The pressure just brings back sweet memories and he pushes into it with a sigh.
Xue Yang shivers at the tight heat that surrounds his finger as he slides it deeper. "I love you," he murmurs earnestly, "I can't live without you..." He remembers where Xingchen's sweet spot is located and immediately goes for it.
"I love you too." Xingchen whispers huskily, nudging their noses together before he finds his way to Xue Yang's lips. The kiss is interrupted when his prostate is brushed and he arches helplessly, gasping.
Xue Yang smiles and slides a second finger inside, letting them press up against his lover's prostate. He leans in to kiss him, swallowing up his moans with his mouth, like those sweet sounds belong only to him...
Xingchen groans and whimpers, tasting Xue Yang's lips and sucking on his tongue. He hugs his lover to him, his cock already hard again. Pushing himself down on those fingers, he parts from the kiss to laugh breathlessly.
Xue Yang is impatient to be inside of Xingchen, but he still takes a bit more time to make sure his love is stretched enough that he won't be in any pain. He kisses all over Xingchen's face as he fingers him deeply.
Finally, he pulls his fingers out and replaces them with his cock. He groans loudly as his erection is enveloped in his lover's heat. It takes all of his self-control to not just thrust all the way inside in one go.
The care warms his heart and Xingchen kisses his lover, letting his adoration shine through. He giggles under the kisses he is given in return, his breathing quickening as he is stretched. Then...at last...his lover begins to enter him.
"A-Yang!" he feels tears soaking his blindfold again, but they are happy this time.
Seeing more blood soaking Xingchen's blindfold, Xue Yang stops and frowns. He presses a kiss right under the blindfold. "Are you okay? You're not in any pain, are you?" he asks in a low murmur as he holds his lover securely against the wall.
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Date: 2023-05-27 01:57 pm (UTC)He then tugs Xingchen's pants open and pulls them down. He grinds his own groin against Xingchen's hand and hip, wrapping a hand around his lover's cock. "You're so gorgeous..."
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Date: 2023-05-28 01:41 am (UTC)Shuddering helplessly, he tugs down Xue Yang's pants in return, shakily grabbing hold of his cock too.
"You're the gorgeous one. So handsome...so clever..."
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Date: 2023-05-28 08:12 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2023-05-28 08:17 am (UTC)"You're kissing me now..." he chuckles before gasping as he realizes what Xue Yang truly means! Moaning lowly, he rocks forward into his lover's hot mouth.
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Date: 2023-05-28 08:24 am (UTC)"A-Yang... My A-Yang..."
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Date: 2023-05-28 08:32 am (UTC)"Ar... Are you alright?"
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Date: 2023-05-28 08:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2023-05-28 08:42 am (UTC)"You...you do? I haven't...changed?" he caresses his lover's face, moaning at the soft lips and clever tongue that trace over him.
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Date: 2023-05-28 08:55 am (UTC)Here he is, ready to love him again! He is so lucky.
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Date: 2023-05-28 08:59 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2023-05-28 09:04 am (UTC)"I'm yours." with or without oil. He will welcome the sting, the burning and even the bruising.
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Date: 2023-05-28 09:09 am (UTC)Fortunately, luck is shining on them and Xue Yang triumphantly pulls out the half-full vial. After covering his fingers he brings two down to rub over his lover's entrance, slicking it up before pushing one finger inside.
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Date: 2023-05-28 09:14 am (UTC)"You took care of me. You waited..."
The pressure just brings back sweet memories and he pushes into it with a sigh.
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Date: 2023-05-28 09:42 am (UTC)"Oh come inside, love..."
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Date: 2023-05-28 09:44 am (UTC)Finally, he pulls his fingers out and replaces them with his cock. He groans loudly as his erection is enveloped in his lover's heat. It takes all of his self-control to not just thrust all the way inside in one go.
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Date: 2023-05-28 09:49 am (UTC)"A-Yang!" he feels tears soaking his blindfold again, but they are happy this time.
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