i do it for the girls and the gays, that's it. (
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He almost argues. Right and wrong are important! And yet the words never leave his throat. Xingchen gasps and returns the kiss, embracing the other man to him.]
I'm with you, aren't I? I know you and I'm with you.
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This sweet, beautiful idiot. ]
Yes. [ He murmurs and kisses Xingchen again, deeper and harder this time. ]
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He needs Xue Yang as much as Xue Yang needs him.]
St-Stay?
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Yes. [ He murmurs and kisses him again, and again. ] I'll stay.
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That's...all I want. All I could ever want. The past doesn't matter. Just...be with me. We can have this and so much more.
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Xiao Xingchen... [ Xue Yang smiles and kisses him again. ] You're crazy. [ He says it fondly though. ]
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Mm? [He groans softly and nibbles on Xue Yang's lips. Then he laughs.] I might be. But you'll take care of me.
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Mmm... I'll try.
[ Xue Yang licks along Xingchen's bottom lip and runs his hands up his back. ] You still want me to fuck you? [ He murmurs against his lips. ]
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I'll take care of you too.
[He gasps and remembers the aching need deep inside of him. It's never far away with Xue Yang.]
I...I do. A-Yang, take me?
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No, he'd much rather bring his lover pleasure. ]
Gladly. [ He sits up and leans back against the wall, taking one of Xingchen's hands in his own. He tugs him closer. ] Sit on my lap.
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Xingchen grins at the invitation and crawls towards Xue Yang, lifting himself with his hands on his lover's shoulders as he settles in the warm lap.]
This might be my favorite seat.
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I like being so close to you. [His breath hitches and he welcomes those fingers with a long moan. He even presses down against them, knowing the pleasure to come.]
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I like it too. I might never want to stop. [ He teases softly and leans up to nibble at Xingchen's neck. ]
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Who said you have to stop? [Not him! Xingchen hugs Xue Yang to him, humming.]
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[ He teases as he presses his fingers deeper, searching for his lover's sweet spot. ]
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every day means every day: xuexiao edition
xxc approves!
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[ We really need to work on your self-esteem, Xiao Xingchen!!
Xue Yang chuckles and thrusts his fingers hard and deep before capturing his lips in a kiss. ] I like hearing you though~.
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[He's a simple blind man who is too naive for his own good! Has he earned something this amazing? Xingchen sucks on Xue Yang's lips passionately, moaning when they part.]
We'll...nn...embarrass her...
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[ This man is his, and he's never letting go of him.
He chuckles and kisses along Xingchen's jawline. He presses a third finger into Xingchen to stretch him even more. ]
Mnn... We can always find some places outside to do this... Where no one can see or hear us~.
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[He imagines they were clever, crafty men like Xue Yang. He just can't be like that.
But those kisses are so soft and the fingers in him fill him with an aching need for more. Xingchen clings and makes sounds that would embarrass him if he wasn't distracted!]
That...might be better. I won't stop...wanting you...
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No you're not, and that's a good thing.
[ Unfortunately, most of his previous sexual experinces hadn't exactly been the most pleasant. ]
I want you, just as you are.
[ He leans up and kisses Xingchen, deeply and sweetly as he thrusts his fingers deeper into him. ]
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If we ever cross paths with them, tell me. I have something to say.
[Which may or may not include a sword. He shivers at the next words and smiles warmly.]
I belong to you.
[The kiss is perfect and he holds Xue Yang to him, his hips jerking at the added pressure. It feels perfect too.]
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