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[Xingchen drops kisses over Xue Yang's face and neck, marveling at what his lover has shown him. This is...the best connection...! He can feel his lover's heart-beat and when his lips are nipped, he smiles breathlessly.]

It's... I love it. But... [He runs his hands soothingly over Xue Yang's body.] What about you?

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Mnn, it's good... I feel so full.

[ Xue Yang grins and kisses him properly, rocking himself a little. ]

It'll be even better when you start moving...

R-Really? [He shudders at the thought and meets the kiss with a soft growl. Moving means...his lover is his. He is making him his. Xingchen rocks his hips forward and then draws back, his hands resting on his lover's chest.]

Oh.

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Mhmm... [ Xue Yang groans at the feeling of Xingchen moving inside of him. He clings a little tighter to him, his heels pressing into the small of Xingchen's back. ] Nnn, ye-yeah, just like that...

[Bending over his lover, he kisses him tenderly. The way he is clung to makes his blood run hotter and he thrusts faster, eager to bury himself in the throbbing vice that is his lover's body. Xingchen nods in agreement, moaning.]

You feel...so good...

[ Xue Yang skips a beat at being kissed so sweetly while being taken like this. Another thing he's not used to. He slides his fingers into Xingchen's hair as he kisses him back, moaning needily into his mouth. His legs tremble around his lover's body as Xingchen's cock presses deep into him. ]

Nnn, you too...

[Xue Yang's moan vibrates through him and Xingchen holds onto those legs, rubbing the one that had been so damaged. His hips move continuously and he nips at his lover's lips before soothing them with his tongue.]

I've got you...

[ The leg no longer hurts, but there is a pretty nasty scar there, making it obvious just how bad the injury had been. He rocks himself back against Xingchen's thrusts, gripping at his hair and moaning against his lips. It's easy to lose himself in the pleasure given, and so he lets himself do just that. ]

[A miracle. Xingchen caresses the scar and kisses his lover as if they are the only two who exist in the world. Right now, that might be the case! His hand slides up that poor leg and soon, Xingchen is stroking his lover's cock.]

I...need...you...

[For more than this. For everything. He groans and tries to imagine the beautiful man under him.

His mind plays tricks on him, of course, and he sees...strangely...Xue Yang. Instead of feeling repulsed, his arousal increases and he drives himself into his lover passionately.]

[ Knowing that Xiao Xingchen can't see him makes it easier to just kind of... let himself go. Let himself feel everything so deeply, and let those emotions show on his face.

He moans breathily when his cock is taken into Xingchen's warm hand. He only then notices that he's already leaking.

He shudders and cups Xingchen's face between both his hands, holding it tenderly as he kisses him again. ]

Nn... you have me...

[ He wants this, all of this, so much. He wants to be greedy, he wants Xingchen to be his and his alone. His arms slide back around Xingchen's neck, nails scratching down his back when his lover goes faster and harder into him. ]

[Later, he will feel guilty. Later, he will deny that his heart knows the truth - and has known the truth for some time. But right now, he lets himself be with Xue Yang. Xingchen has never made love to anyone, yet he wants to do that right here, right now.

To...the man who holds his heart. Their kisses are a mixture of tender and heated and Xingchen strokes the cock between them lovingly, using the droplets at the tip as lubrication.]

Thank you... [He lets himself go, pounding into his lover until he feels himself tensing, his muscles preparing for a climax.] Ah nnn I'm close!

[ Xue Yang groans loudly, nails scratching harder against Xingchen's back. His cock twitches in Xingchen's hand, close to his own climax, but not quite there yet.

Every thrust feels amazing, sending sharp pangs of pleasure through him. ]

Fuck... [ His voice is deep and rough. ] Come in me...

[Come...inside? Xingchen immediately latches onto the idea, sucking on Xue Yang's shoulder and marking him with a possessive groan. He thrusts a few more times, his body trembling when he releases hard deep inside of his lover, filling him.]

L-Love...

[ Xue Yang moans when he's filled with heat, his nails digging into his skin. It doesn't take much after that, and Xue Yang soon releases between their bodies. He squeezes down around Xingchen's cock as he does, gasping in bliss. ]

[The muscles squeezing him prolongs his pleasure and Xingchen moans. He smiles at the liquid on his hand and on his lover's stomach, feeling...fulfilled. Xue Yang's face remains in his mind, smirking and haughty and yet...

His smile doesn't fade.]

[ Xue Yang shudders a little and falls back into the bed, though he keeps his arms around Xingchen. He kisses that smiling mouth, letting out a satisfied noise against his lips. ]

You're good at this.

[The kiss brings him back to reality and he deepens it with a soft hum. Then he lays over his lover and gently runs a hand over his face.]

I care for you deeply.

[ Xue Yang smiles and leans into his hand, nuzzling it. ]

Mm... You're good to me.

[So sweet. Xingchen bites his lip and then nuzzles their foreheads together.]

You've been good to me. No matter what time, you're sweet.

[ Xue Yang chuckles and kisses the palm of Xingchen's hand. ] No one's ever called me sweet before.

I don't think they were paying attention. [Xingchen caresses the handsome face and...he knows. But if Xue Yang is choosing a new life, isn't that good?] Maybe you've changed?

Mm... maybe you're the only one I've wanted to be sweet to.

[ It's definitely not far off the truth. He doesn't want to hurt Xiao Xingchen, not anymore. He just wants to continue their life together, like this. ]

What makes me special? [He sounds breathless, completely still so he doesn't miss a single reaction from...from...Xue Yang. The other man had hated him and now...? He doesn't feel hated. Far, far from it.]

What doesn't? I'm not... I'm not used to people being good to me. [ He admits as he begins to slowly comb his fingers through Xingchen's silky hair. ]

[His heart breaks and he presses their lips together, kissing his...his Xue Yang...softly. The hand in his hair brings tears to his eyes...or...where his eyes used to be anyway.]

I'll always be good to you.

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