Xue Yang does as promised and leaves the front door to his apartment unlocked. Once Song Lan arrives, he'll find Xue Yang sprawled out on the couch in his living room - wearing only an oversized t-shirt that hangs off his shoulders a little and a pair of boxer shorts. His long hair is done up in a messy ponytail. He very much looks like he just got out of bed - which is exactly what he did.
Barely five minutes pass before that door opens and Song Lan enters (yes, he has a box in hand). The sight he is greeted with earns a flicker of a grin before it vanishes with an arched brow. But he only shakes his head, lips curled again in a betraying little smile to deny the apparent disapproval of the state Xue Yang's in.
He closes the door before approaching and sets the box down on the low table before a bare hesitation, then leans in to greet his lover properly with a kiss - always an internal struggle.
"Good morning." As if the sun isn't high in the sky already.
Xue Yang turns his head when he hears Song Lan enter, but doesn't move from his seat. He grins though, at the sight of the box the other man is carrying.
The kiss turns his grin all the more pleased - he never knows when he's going to be greeted that way. He gives the older man's bottom lip a nip with his teeth before the kiss is broken.
"Morning," he says with a laugh, "I see you brought cake~." To probably no one's surprise, Xue Yang is definitely the type who'd eat cake for breakfast.
The shift in that mischievous expression is always worth the effort. The gentle bite of teeth to a lip has him flush as heat rushes through him.
Pulling back, he takes a seat beside Xue Yang and nudges the box closer. "You asked for one. The new sweet is also in the box." Cake for breakfast? For Xue Yang? He allows it some days. Others he just makes food, or brings proper breakfasty foods to share.
Xue Yang definitely notices that flush. He's a little worked up himself from their earlier conversation so he's glad to see it.
"You spoil me~," he teases, but honestly it's true - Xue Yang would likely live almost entirely on sugar and junkfood if Song Lan didn't come over and make food for him sometimes.
His expression turns even more playful when he speaks again: "Do you want your reward now or later?" He lets himself scoot closer to Song Lan with those words, though their legs are only brushing against one another.
Their playful banter hasn't left him unaffected either!
"I like taking care of you," he answers that tease. He knows how big a sweet tooth his A-Yang has, even without how energetic the other man is. Cooking for him is one way he can fuss, and it does him a world of good.
The flush darkens at the question, and he doesn't pull away as their legs brush playfully together. One thing he's learned, however, it how to tease. Even when it doesn't come completely natural, or easy, he makes the effort for those he cares for.
"That depends on what you are hungry for first." The cake...or Song Lan.
Okay, that's really sweet. Xue Yang isn't the best at feelings, so that sort of thing tends to fluster him. He likes being taken care of too, though. No one's ever really done that for him before. He's used to relying only on himself, but he has to admit that it's nice to have someone else he can lean on when he needs it.
It always delights him when Song Lan teases back, and now is no exception. He puts a hand on Song Lan's thigh and grins. "I think I know what I want first."
Neither of them are all that great at feelings. Song Lan hides behind anger or an outward cold when he's afraid or uneasy. Having someone stubborn and obvious in what he wants, like Xue Yang, that he can fuss over helps - both of them, really. And he likes being needed. Wanted.
The hand on his thigh makes the choice obvious, and it makes his heart start to race in anticipation. But not of fear or unease. A little breath huffs out before he smiles quietly and he reaches out to brush a thumb over his lover's grinning lips.
Xue Yang can be quick to anger and tends to lash out when he feels vulnerable or hurt, so they've definitely had their fair share of arguments. Song Lan feels... safe, though. Solid and comforting.
That thumb is going to get kissed!
"Gladly."
Xue Yang loosens his hair from the ponytail and lets it tumble down his shoulders. It reaches half-way down his back and is a bit of a mess since he hasn't brushed it yet. Not that he cares.
He grabs a pillow from the couch and puts it down on the floor between Song Lan's legs and kneels on it. He doesn't waste any time, and he immediately gets working on unbuttoning the other man's pants - all the while keeping eye contact with him.
The arguments and fights they've had have ended up pulling them closer together. Even then, Song Lan has learned to bend, to let Xue Yang in.
The kiss to his thumb has him flush again at the silly sweetness of it.
Then his lover gets to work, and his attention is completely captivated as that long hair is set loose (he'll brush it out for his A-Yang, happily!) and knees come to rest on a pillow before him. He lets his gaze be held, reassurance keeping the fear at bay even as his pants are undone. He brushes a gentle hand over Xue Yang's hair, taking care not to get tangled so as to pull.
Xue Yang has learned to control his temper a little better, to be less quick to assume the worst - always a problem for someone with some pretty severe trust issues.
He's learned to check in with Song Lan, to gauge his comfort levels when they're intimate, though the eye contact is just something that comes naturally. He likes knowing that he has Song Lan's full attention.
Once his pants are undone, he starts tugging them down, just enough to give him access to what he's after. He grins and leans in, pressing a teasing kiss to the inside of his thigh.
With both of them, really. They've both learned to check in with each other, to make sure the other is comfortable. And Song Lan tends to give his full attention to Xue Yang as a matter of course.
And he likes Xue Yang's eyes. There's always something playful, mischievous about them. That stubborn spirit is bright and vibrant to see and draws him in.
Song Lan lifts his hips just enough to let his pants be tugged down, and his obvious arousal is revealed. He flushes darker at the kiss to a thigh as his mouth goes dry.
Xue Yang tugs Song Lan's pants down a little further so that he can fit more comfortably between his legs. He grins seeing that tell-tale flush and the obvious bulge in his underwear.
"Were you like this the whole way here?" he teases before leaning in to lightly press his lips to that bulge. He can be a bit of an infuriating tease sometimes.
He enjoys seeing his lover's delight at his physical reaction. It helps keep him relaxed and patiently waiting, open to the play before them.
"Mm. Since you said you wanted me." Which still amazes him, that anyone even would want him. The tease isn't overwhelming, though he can't quite help squirming a little or how his fingers twitch in effort to let Xue Yang play at his own pace.
Xue Yang is even more delighted by that answer. He really likes knowing the effect he has on his lover, especially when they're apart. He presses his lips more insistently against that bulge, mouthing it through the cloth barrier.
"Mm... I always want you."
He doesn't keep the teasing up for too long, though, and soon enough he's tugging Song Lan's underwear down to give himself full access.
A shudder runs through him at the play and his breathing picks up. Part of what he's been working on, however, is giving Xue Yang control. Of letting himself trust this one precious person, that he won't be hurt or humiliated.
Song Lan strokes over his lover's hair at those reassuring, wonderful words, feeling himself melt just a little more for him. Even as the play keeps making him shift and squirm, visibly 'suffering'!
Then he's laid bare from hips to knees before he huffs a little and pushes his pants and underwear completely off. He sits back again once a little more comfortable, cheeks still stained red. But not out of embarrassment or shame. No. Not with his A-Yang.
Xue Yang certainly doesn't mind relinquishing control in the bedroom, at least with someone he trusts, but he very much appreciates the trust placed in him too. He knows that it's a struggle for Song Lan, and he does not intend on making his lover regret it.
He nudges his head up a little against Song Lan's hand, like a cat asking for more pets. Having his played with, touched, pulled at... He loves it all.
He waits for Song Lan to remove his pants and underwear completely before he leans back in, giving him a grin before pressing his lips to the tip of his cock, one hand wrapping around the base.
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Date: 2023-03-12 05:20 am (UTC)Xue Yang does as promised and leaves the front door to his apartment unlocked. Once Song Lan arrives, he'll find Xue Yang sprawled out on the couch in his living room - wearing only an oversized t-shirt that hangs off his shoulders a little and a pair of boxer shorts. His long hair is done up in a messy ponytail. He very much looks like he just got out of bed - which is exactly what he did.
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Date: 2023-03-12 05:34 pm (UTC)He closes the door before approaching and sets the box down on the low table before a bare hesitation, then leans in to greet his lover properly with a kiss - always an internal struggle.
"Good morning." As if the sun isn't high in the sky already.
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Date: 2023-03-12 05:45 pm (UTC)The kiss turns his grin all the more pleased - he never knows when he's going to be greeted that way. He gives the older man's bottom lip a nip with his teeth before the kiss is broken.
"Morning," he says with a laugh, "I see you brought cake~." To probably no one's surprise, Xue Yang is definitely the type who'd eat cake for breakfast.
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Date: 2023-03-12 05:58 pm (UTC)Pulling back, he takes a seat beside Xue Yang and nudges the box closer. "You asked for one. The new sweet is also in the box." Cake for breakfast? For Xue Yang? He allows it some days. Others he just makes food, or brings proper breakfasty foods to share.
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Date: 2023-03-12 06:06 pm (UTC)"You spoil me~," he teases, but honestly it's true - Xue Yang would likely live almost entirely on sugar and junkfood if Song Lan didn't come over and make food for him sometimes.
His expression turns even more playful when he speaks again: "Do you want your reward now or later?" He lets himself scoot closer to Song Lan with those words, though their legs are only brushing against one another.
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Date: 2023-03-12 06:12 pm (UTC)"I like taking care of you," he answers that tease. He knows how big a sweet tooth his A-Yang has, even without how energetic the other man is. Cooking for him is one way he can fuss, and it does him a world of good.
The flush darkens at the question, and he doesn't pull away as their legs brush playfully together. One thing he's learned, however, it how to tease. Even when it doesn't come completely natural, or easy, he makes the effort for those he cares for.
"That depends on what you are hungry for first." The cake...or Song Lan.
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Date: 2023-03-12 06:19 pm (UTC)It always delights him when Song Lan teases back, and now is no exception. He puts a hand on Song Lan's thigh and grins. "I think I know what I want first."
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Date: 2023-03-12 06:26 pm (UTC)The hand on his thigh makes the choice obvious, and it makes his heart start to race in anticipation. But not of fear or unease. A little breath huffs out before he smiles quietly and he reaches out to brush a thumb over his lover's grinning lips.
"Then take what you want."
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Date: 2023-03-12 06:35 pm (UTC)That thumb is going to get kissed!
"Gladly."
Xue Yang loosens his hair from the ponytail and lets it tumble down his shoulders. It reaches half-way down his back and is a bit of a mess since he hasn't brushed it yet. Not that he cares.
He grabs a pillow from the couch and puts it down on the floor between Song Lan's legs and kneels on it. He doesn't waste any time, and he immediately gets working on unbuttoning the other man's pants - all the while keeping eye contact with him.
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Date: 2023-03-12 06:45 pm (UTC)The kiss to his thumb has him flush again at the silly sweetness of it.
Then his lover gets to work, and his attention is completely captivated as that long hair is set loose (he'll brush it out for his A-Yang, happily!) and knees come to rest on a pillow before him. He lets his gaze be held, reassurance keeping the fear at bay even as his pants are undone. He brushes a gentle hand over Xue Yang's hair, taking care not to get tangled so as to pull.
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Date: 2023-03-12 06:51 pm (UTC)He's learned to check in with Song Lan, to gauge his comfort levels when they're intimate, though the eye contact is just something that comes naturally. He likes knowing that he has Song Lan's full attention.
Once his pants are undone, he starts tugging them down, just enough to give him access to what he's after. He grins and leans in, pressing a teasing kiss to the inside of his thigh.
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Date: 2023-03-12 06:57 pm (UTC)And he likes Xue Yang's eyes. There's always something playful, mischievous about them. That stubborn spirit is bright and vibrant to see and draws him in.
Song Lan lifts his hips just enough to let his pants be tugged down, and his obvious arousal is revealed. He flushes darker at the kiss to a thigh as his mouth goes dry.
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Date: 2023-03-12 07:00 pm (UTC)"Were you like this the whole way here?" he teases before leaning in to lightly press his lips to that bulge. He can be a bit of an infuriating tease sometimes.
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Date: 2023-03-13 04:10 am (UTC)"Mm. Since you said you wanted me." Which still amazes him, that anyone even would want him. The tease isn't overwhelming, though he can't quite help squirming a little or how his fingers twitch in effort to let Xue Yang play at his own pace.
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Date: 2023-03-13 05:22 am (UTC)"Mm... I always want you."
He doesn't keep the teasing up for too long, though, and soon enough he's tugging Song Lan's underwear down to give himself full access.
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Date: 2023-03-13 05:32 am (UTC)Song Lan strokes over his lover's hair at those reassuring, wonderful words, feeling himself melt just a little more for him. Even as the play keeps making him shift and squirm, visibly 'suffering'!
Then he's laid bare from hips to knees before he huffs a little and pushes his pants and underwear completely off. He sits back again once a little more comfortable, cheeks still stained red. But not out of embarrassment or shame. No. Not with his A-Yang.
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Date: 2023-03-13 05:47 am (UTC)He nudges his head up a little against Song Lan's hand, like a cat asking for more pets. Having his played with, touched, pulled at... He loves it all.
He waits for Song Lan to remove his pants and underwear completely before he leans back in, giving him a grin before pressing his lips to the tip of his cock, one hand wrapping around the base.