bakerstreet | Saturday’s traditional Smut Pictures

Mm... you probably would've hurt yourself trying to fix the roof on your own too.

[ He chuckles breathily and kisses him again. ]

Well, now you can~.

[ He definitely likes the idea of kissing and being kissed by Xingchen so casually... He lets a third finger slide inside of Xingchen, thrusting them a little faster than before. ]

You're right, I would have. [He returns the kiss passionately, hugging Xue Yang to him with his arms around his neck.]

Mmm so I will. I just need to make sure I find your lips.

[Xingchen shudders and lets his head fall back, entranced by the motion of those fingers. He purposefully tightens his muscles and then loosens them, whimpering. Yes, he will hold his friend just like that.]

Mmm, I'll help you find them.

[ Fuck, feeling Xingchen clench around him like that... He imagines that around his cock and can't wait any longer. He pulls his fingers out and is rather quick to replace them with his cock.

He groans, grabs at Xingchen's legs and pushes himself inside. ]

Then you'll get extra kisses for that.

[Xingchen grins, flushing when he discovers certain possibilities. His lover seems to like them too and he moans lowly as his friend re-enters him. To be filled...so perfectly...makes him shiver and he purposefully clenches himself around that lovely arousal.]

Ahhh so good...

Perfect.

[ Xingchen feels so warm and tight around him... it's heavenly. And then he clenches down. Xue Yang moans quite loudly, his hips snapping forward to bury himself fully. ]

F-Fuck, Daozhang.

[Imagining giving his sweet friend kisses on their walks leaves him warm inside. Xingchen has never felt this close to someone or this vulnerable and yet his vulnerability is...welcomed. Cherished. He grins at the loud moan, gasping when those strong hips collide with his.]

I want you... You can stay as long as you like...

[ Hearing that makes him realize something else - that he wants to stay. He has nowhere else to go, and really, nowhere else he'd rather be.

He slides a hand into Xingchen's hair and kisses him deeply. ]

I want tou too. [ He murmurs against his lips. ]

[His fear of being abandoned stays with him - except when he is able to hear his friend or feel his presence nearby. Only then is his heart quiet and content.

Wrapping his legs around his lover's hips, he melts into the kiss, sucking on lips and tongue, tasting his friend's sweet mouth.]

Mmm you can have me. [He chases those lips for another kiss, smiling.]

[ Xue Yang moans into the kiss and starts to slowly move with deep strokes. He smiles and grabs at Xingchen's thigh with one hand, stroking the warm skin. ]

I have you.

Nnn ah ah! [Xingchen holds onto his friend's shoulders, captivated. There are so many parts deep inside of him that are tender!] I'm...oh...s-safe.

[Because he is always safe with his friend.]

[ If only Xiao Xingchen knew... but Xue Yang finds he has no desire to reveal himself. Not now, maybe not... ever. If they can just stay together like this, that would be great. ]

Nn... Yes. [ He breathes out and starts to speed up, thrusting deeper and harder and at a higher pace. Fuck, he wants Xingchen to feel so good. ]

[Xingchen hasn't asked. He has avoided that subject entirely - and not only for his friend's benefit. Some part of him wonders about the truth and he is frightened to hear it.

Grazing his nails over his lover's back, he whines and groans, matching Xue Yang's pace, meeting his thrusts.]

Yes, yes yes!

[ Xue Yang isn't sure what he'll say if Xingchen ever asks about his name, or anything else identifying. He'd thought about, considered maybe giving his courtesy name because he's pretty sure Xingchen would have never heard it (since Jin Guangyao was the only one who ever used it), but he honestly prefers being nameless. If Xiao Xingchen is going to call him anything, he wants it to be his real name.

Thankfully, Xiao Xingchen has never asked. Xue Yang kind of hopes he never will.

He leans down and kisses Xingchen hard to get those thoughts out of his head. He practically devours his mouth as he starts to fuck him harder. One of his hands move down to grasp Xingchen's cock, stroking it. ]

[Knowing a name isn't important to him. Not now. They have bonded on a deeper level and Xingchen is content being kept in the dark. Darkness is his constant companion, after all.

All that matters is his friend's happiness and Xingchen is enthusiastic about returning his kisses, egging them on with needy moans. Then he can't think at all! The harder, faster pace drives him to his peak and he can only hold onto his lover and try not to climax too quickly.]

Mmm!

[ Xue Yang pants against Xingchen's lips, nipping and sucking at them as his hips move at a fast pace. He can feel how close his lover is and he starts stroking him faster. ] Fuck, Xingchen... [ He's getting close too. ]

[He is desperate, completely unwound by the man above him...and inside of him. Xingchen has walls of his own and they are nowhere to be seen as he cries out, arching dramatically off of the bed and spilling over his lover's hand.]

Oh yes!

[ Xue Yang pulls away just a little, just so he can look at Xingchen's face when he comes. It's such a gorgeous sight. He strokes Xingchen through his orgasm as he continues to rock into him. ]

You look so fucking good... [ He groans low and then grabs Xingchen by his hips, giving a couple of deep, hard thrusts until he too climaxes inside of him. ]

[Flushed and panting, Xingchen keeps himself arched until he feels his lover come. The sweet heat filling him is a pleasure all its own and he tightens himself around his lover. He wants...every...drop.]

I think you must...be stunning. [He murmurs huskily, collapsing back against the bed.]

[ Xue Yang groans again when Xingchen tightens around him. It makes it feel like his orgasm lasts even longer. He drops down on top of Xingchen, putting his head on his chest, breathing heavily. ]

Mnn... I know you are.

[The weight over him is blissful. Xingchen kisses the top of Xue Yang's head and strokes lovingly through his hair. His racing heart slows and he sighs happily.]

I know you are too. My handsome, sweet, clever friend.

[ Xue Yang chuckles softly and presses a kiss to Xingchen's shoulder. No one has ever complimented him like that, and it makes him feel kind of warm and a little weird inside. ]

You're sweet, Daozhang. [ He presses a kiss to Xingchen's neck. ]

I'm only telling the truth. [He argues gently, continuing to snuggle the other man against him. He rubs his cheek against Xue Yang's hair, smiling as if he has all the riches in the world.]

I like being with you.

[ Xue Yang listens to the steady beat of Xingchen's heart and smiles a little. He's never felt this... content. ]

I like being with you too. [ He reaches up and runs a couple of fingers through Xingchen's hair. ]

[The feeling is mutual. Xingchen is usually on guard to some degree, but right here and now, he is too relaxed, too satisfied to do anything but hold his lover.]

I want to show you prettier places. I know our home is rather dreary.

[ Xue Yang is definitely usually more on his guard, but spending so much time with Xiao Xingchen has really shown him that the other man is just... kind. It makes it easy to relax around him. Maybe too easy. ]

I don't mind. [ It's just nice to have a home... ] You're always here for me to look at. Nothing prettier than that. [ He grins. ]

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