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[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. ]

[Stroking over Xue Yang's hair and rubbing his back, Xingchen soaks up this moment. Something inside of him is beginning to knit; to heal. He feels more whole than he has in years - and he has his friend to thank.]

Because you're sweet. [Xingchen laughs shyly at the flirting.] Mm when I hear your voice, I don't care about the coffins.

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[ It's a matter of safety too. Anyone who might still want Xue Yang dead isn't likely to think to look in a dilapidated coffin home in what is basically a ghost town. Honestly, it's the perfect hiding place.

Xue Yang chuckles and leans up to kiss Xingchen. ] Mnn... I don't care either.

[Xingchen would be very upset if people came to hunt his friend down. He would defend him to the death until...learning the truth. Which he wouldn't believe until his friend confirmed it.

He wants to be happy. Desperately. The kiss makes him smile and he chuckles.]

I think we might be strange.

[ Xue Yang laughs a little and nips Xingchen's lip. ]

Maybe, but that's not bad, right?

[ He's never lived a conventional life, so why start now? This is as close to a home as he's ever had. ]

As long as we are both strange, no. [Xingchen chuckles and snuggles up to Xue Yang, resting his cheek on his shoulder.]

It's only bad if we were alone.

Good thing you found me then.

[ He wraps his arms around Xingchen and presses a kiss to the top of his head. ]

I'm very lucky. [He laughs happily into the hug and returns it, squeezing Xue Yang gently around his waist.] I've never picked up a handsome man from the side of the road before.

Mmm... I might be jealous if you do it again. [ He teases, but he definitely would be. Xiao Xingchen is his. He leans up to kiss him again, a little more insistently. ]

I wouldn't risk your jealousy. [Xingchen groans in surprise, pleased that his friend likes him so much!] Mmm you're the most important no matter what.

Good. [ Xue Yang grins and kisses him again. It's nice to be important to someone... ] You're mine now, Daozhang~.

[Hearing that...has a surprising effect on him. Xingchen swallows and shakily caresses Xue Yang's jawline.]

I... I like that.

[ Xue Yang's grin gets wider, and there is a possessive gleam in his eyes. ]

Yeah? You like being mine, Daozhang?

[He ducks his head with a warm smile, his fingers finding those grinning lips.]

Y-Yes. Belonging to you...with you...it feels good.

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