Xue Yang chuckles breathily. "And I've told you it's pointless." He moans when Xingchen clenches around him, nuzzling into his neck and rocking deeper. "You feel so good..."
Song Lan moans into Xingchen's mouth, his cock twitching in his lover's hand, starting to grow wet at the tip.
"Imp." Xingchen mutters affectionately, groaning and rubbing against his loves. He clenches again, this time on purpose, and grins flirtatiously.
"Does that feel better?" but of course the tightness just makes him feel his lover all the more. His vengeance isn't well thought out, but why would it be? He just wants his lovers to feel amazing.
Licking at Zichen's mouth, he purrs and swipes his thumb across the leaking tip of his cock.
Xue Yang groans and grips Xingchen's hips hard, giving a deep thrust that rubs right up against his lover's sweet spot. "I love you," he breathes, his cock twitching inside of him.
Song Lan's cock twitches and leaks even more, gasping softly as he rocks into Xingchen's hand. He's close again, unable to last long when he's being intimate with Xingchen.
Xingchen writhes and whimpers, biting into a pillow on accident to keep himself...quiet. It really is a losing game, especially when Xue Yang knows how to rile him up! And, then, of course, he can hear and feel his Zichen too.
He just can't last. When he hears those beautiful words, his body jerks and he climaxes with a shout, his hand trembling around Zichen's cock.
Xue Yang growls at the feeling of Xingchen coming around him. The clenching drives him wild. He fucks him harder, deeper, moaning shamelessly the whole time. Once his own climax hits he moans right into Xingchen's ear as he fills him.
Song Lan makes sure to really take in the sight of Xingchen coming this time. So gorgeous... definitely the most breathtaking thing he's ever witnessed. He rubs himself against Xingchen's palm, gasping as he too comes moments later.
The harder thrusts just draw out his climax. But Xue Yang probably knows that~ Xingchen shivers and gasps, going very still as he is filled. Then, amazingly, his Zichen joins them!
"A-Yang... Zichen..." he moans and strokes his soulmate faster, helping him enjoy the shivery bliss that follows, "Yes, loves... So perfect..."
Xue Yang shudders and wraps his arms tightly around Xingchen's middle, pressing himself even closer. He doesn't pull out, doesn't want to lose that connection yet. "Mm... you're the perfect one," he murmurs into his ear.
Song Lan definitely feels oversensitive when Xingchen strokes him through his orgasm. He pants heavily, his body trembling a little as he puts their foreheads together. Mm... Xue Yang is right. Another thing they're in agreement over!
"Mmm you're agreeing again." Xingchen murmurs, thoroughly amused. The tight hug from behind is sweet and he sighs, relaxing against his A-Yang, letting his heart and breathing settle.
Zichen's trembling is just as sweet and he rubs a hand over his lover's chest, beaming.
Xue Yang feels warm hearing that, nuzzling right back. "Good," he murmurs, sounding pleased. He wants to be Xingchen's, wants the other man to never let him go.
Song Lan lifts his hand and strokes Xingchen's cheek again. I drove you away from me once. I will never do that again.
Xue Yang lets out a shaky little sigh and kisses Xingchen's neck. "I won't hurt you again," he murmurs, "I promise." He'd sooner take his own life than hurt Xingchen.
I still owe you an apology. Being in pain doesn't excuse taking it out on you. I'm sorry, Xingchen.
Xue Yang feels reassured by that, though there's still one concern lingering... Remembering that Xiao Xingchen had taught him how to mentally communicate, he utilizes that too to ask, Even if Song Lan wanted you to?
Song Lan immediately warms feeling Xingchen's lips kissing his fingers.
I am too. I only wish that I would have spoken to you first, instead of confronting Xue Yang...
The new voice in his head makes him smile a little. Xingchen hears the question and immediately shakes his head. He and I have talked. He wouldn't ask that of me. You think too poorly of him, A-Yang. He isn't a cruel man.
Once he finishes kissing Zichen's fingers, he holds the man's hand to his chest.
You are speaking to me now. That's all that matters.
He doesn't have to be cruel to want you to himself! If there is anything that Xue Yang can understand, it would be that. It's only because he doesn't want to make Xiao Xingchen unhappy that he's willing to accept this arraignment.
Song Lan smiles softly and nods, leaning down to press his lips to Xingchen's forehead.
But that would be cruel. You brought me back, Xue Yang, and he knows I love you. If he tried to keep me from you, that would hurt me too.
Xingchen explains gently, smiling a little at the kiss to his forehead. He then reaches for Xue Yang's hand and sneakily presses it against Zichen's hand.
Xue Yang hates to admit it, but Xiao Xingchen may have a point with that... It's just difficult not to fear losing him - whether to death or to Song Lan. He'd been without him for a year and it had been absolute agony. Losing him forever would probably kill him.
I just don't... I don't want to lose you again. I can't. He holds Xingchen tighter, nuzzling into his neck. That's when he feels his hand being moved to Song Lan's, and he huffs out a small laugh. A blind man trying to be sneaky and not realizing how obvious he's actually being is pretty endearing.
So he squeezes Song Lan's hand a little, giving him a look that seems to say; Anything for Xingchen. Song Lan purses his lips, but he nods and squeezes Xue Yang's hand back. Anything for Xingchen.
Xue Yang's fear breaks his heart; he wishes he could soothe it all at once, but that will take time. This is the best he can do and when his love holds on tighter, he returns the affection, kissing his cheek.
As well as sneaking Xue Yang's hand into Song Zichen's. Oh he is very subtle! Don't let him think otherwise!
"Don't be sad, A-Yang. I am right here - as are you and Zichen. It's... It's wonderful. I know it's difficult, but this is...a blessing." his voice wavers.
"You being here is a blessing," Xue Yang murmurs into Xingchen's neck. He couldn't have asked for something better. It's just a bit of a shame that Song Lan has to be here too, but he'll endure it for Xingchen's sake.
Song Lan can only agree with Xue Yang at that. He nods and strokes Xingchen's cheek, putting their foreheads together.
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Date: 2023-09-16 01:46 pm (UTC)Song Lan moans into Xingchen's mouth, his cock twitching in his lover's hand, starting to grow wet at the tip.
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Date: 2023-09-16 01:53 pm (UTC)"Does that feel better?" but of course the tightness just makes him feel his lover all the more. His vengeance isn't well thought out, but why would it be? He just wants his lovers to feel amazing.
Licking at Zichen's mouth, he purrs and swipes his thumb across the leaking tip of his cock.
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Date: 2023-09-16 01:58 pm (UTC)Song Lan's cock twitches and leaks even more, gasping softly as he rocks into Xingchen's hand. He's close again, unable to last long when he's being intimate with Xingchen.
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Date: 2023-09-16 02:14 pm (UTC)He just can't last. When he hears those beautiful words, his body jerks and he climaxes with a shout, his hand trembling around Zichen's cock.
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Date: 2023-09-16 02:18 pm (UTC)Song Lan makes sure to really take in the sight of Xingchen coming this time. So gorgeous... definitely the most breathtaking thing he's ever witnessed. He rubs himself against Xingchen's palm, gasping as he too comes moments later.
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Date: 2023-09-16 02:23 pm (UTC)"A-Yang... Zichen..." he moans and strokes his soulmate faster, helping him enjoy the shivery bliss that follows, "Yes, loves... So perfect..."
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Date: 2023-09-16 02:25 pm (UTC)Song Lan definitely feels oversensitive when Xingchen strokes him through his orgasm. He pants heavily, his body trembling a little as he puts their foreheads together. Mm... Xue Yang is right. Another thing they're in agreement over!
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Date: 2023-09-16 02:30 pm (UTC)Zichen's trembling is just as sweet and he rubs a hand over his lover's chest, beaming.
"I love you both."
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Date: 2023-09-16 02:34 pm (UTC)I love you, Song Lan echoes through their connection, lifting a hand to stroke Xingchen's cheek.
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Date: 2023-09-16 02:40 pm (UTC)Song Lan feels a tightening in his chest and he leans in to softly kiss Xingchen. I will never leave you, my Xingchen...
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Date: 2023-09-16 02:43 pm (UTC)"You're mine too, you know." and he will make that clear every day!
Zichen's soft kiss has him stretching out his arms and embracing the other man against him.
How could I ever leave you, my Zichen?
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Date: 2023-09-16 02:47 pm (UTC)Song Lan lifts his hand and strokes Xingchen's cheek again. I drove you away from me once. I will never do that again.
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Date: 2023-09-16 02:51 pm (UTC)"I won't make you mourn ever again." he raises Xue Yang's hand and kisses his knuckles.
The soft fingers on his cheek draw him back to Zichen and he snuggles his lover, frowning a little.
Don't blame yourself. You were in immense pain. I didn't think beyond what you said. I was naive.
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Date: 2023-09-16 02:56 pm (UTC)I still owe you an apology. Being in pain doesn't excuse taking it out on you. I'm sorry, Xingchen.
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Date: 2023-09-17 09:51 am (UTC)"I know you won't. Just stay with me, A-Yang." he falls quiet, listening to Zichen then, his lips trembling at the apology.
"Zichen... We both need to learn about our...emotions." he smiles softly, "Anger doesn't always mean hate. It could mean pain."
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Date: 2023-09-18 06:57 pm (UTC)"I will never leave you, A-Chen," he murmurs into his ear, placing a soft kiss to the shell.
Song Lan strokes Xingchen's cheek, fingers trembling a little. Yes. I was in pain. I could never hate you, Xingchen. I love you.
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Date: 2023-09-19 07:47 am (UTC)"I won't leave you either." he gives a happy shiver and then kisses Zichen's fingers slowly, one by one.
I see that now. It's so clear! I'm sorry for running away from you, love. I'm so glad you found me.
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Date: 2023-09-20 06:11 am (UTC)Song Lan immediately warms feeling Xingchen's lips kissing his fingers.
I am too. I only wish that I would have spoken to you first, instead of confronting Xue Yang...
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Date: 2023-09-20 09:25 am (UTC)Once he finishes kissing Zichen's fingers, he holds the man's hand to his chest.
You are speaking to me now. That's all that matters.
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Date: 2023-09-21 07:41 pm (UTC)Song Lan smiles softly and nods, leaning down to press his lips to Xingchen's forehead.
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Date: 2023-09-22 08:55 am (UTC)Xingchen explains gently, smiling a little at the kiss to his forehead. He then reaches for Xue Yang's hand and sneakily presses it against Zichen's hand.
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Date: 2023-11-19 10:37 pm (UTC)I just don't... I don't want to lose you again. I can't. He holds Xingchen tighter, nuzzling into his neck. That's when he feels his hand being moved to Song Lan's, and he huffs out a small laugh. A blind man trying to be sneaky and not realizing how obvious he's actually being is pretty endearing.
So he squeezes Song Lan's hand a little, giving him a look that seems to say; Anything for Xingchen. Song Lan purses his lips, but he nods and squeezes Xue Yang's hand back. Anything for Xingchen.
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Date: 2023-11-20 02:17 am (UTC)As well as sneaking Xue Yang's hand into Song Zichen's. Oh he is very subtle! Don't let him think otherwise!
"Don't be sad, A-Yang. I am right here - as are you and Zichen. It's... It's wonderful. I know it's difficult, but this is...a blessing." his voice wavers.
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Date: 2023-11-20 01:49 pm (UTC)Song Lan can only agree with Xue Yang at that. He nods and strokes Xingchen's cheek, putting their foreheads together.
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