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[ He groans at the tight grip and forces himself to still while Xingchen adjusts and relaxes enough. Then that encouragement has him shudder before sliding deep. All the way inside that tight, perfect, hot body that leaves him gasping. ]

So...perfect...!

[Poor A-Shu! Xingchen admires his control - he certainly hadn't had any! Pressing soft kisses to his lover's forehead and cheek, he urges him to push all the way in. And Zishu does.

He never imagined being filled could feel so...right! His loneliness is banished in that one motion and he croons his delight, arching up against his A-Shu.]

...be...with me...

[ He's had more practice than sweet Xingchen!

Zishu sighs his pleasure as he sinks all the way in and settles against, over his lover. His hands stroke slowly over Xingchen's legs and sides. ]

I'm here, A-Chen.

[He holds himself to high expectations too often! Even when it makes no sense for him to do so.

Xingchen shivers and forces himself to breathe deeply. Zishu is hot inside of him, his soft skin throbbing and yet... There is a pleasing hardness to him too.]

I can tell. [He teases, licking his lips.] You feel good. I... I feel cold. A lot. But I'm warm right now.

[ They both do. Zishu has had the...joy of being highly ranked and powerful. Men and women sought him to raise their own status, rather than for himself, which took him time to realize. After that, he'd ignored such offers.

But Xingchen doesn't want him because of his power. This sweet man wants him for himself.

Zishu grins, laughing softly and rolls his hips a little to rub himself gently against sensitive walls. ]

You are very hot, sweet A-Chen. I will make sure you stay warm from now on.

[He knows nothing of power or rank. Xiao Xingchen has lived a humble life and his pleasures are equally humble. Letting himself be with Zhou Zishu like this, enjoying himself is perhaps the most self-indulgent thing he has ever done.

Zhou Zishu is...wonderful. Words fail to describe how dearly Xingchen regards him - and those feelings have nothing to do with what the other man can do for him!

The small motion has his breath hitching and he spasms around A-Shu.]

D-Do that again, please. I...I want to feel more of you.

[ Zishu treasures the knowledge that Xingchen is letting himself enjoy this. With him.

He kisses his lover softly before smiling against soft lips at the plea, a shudder runs through him at the spasm of muscles around him. ]

Mm...

[ How can he possibly resist! He slowly rocks, thrusting languidly to enjoy every inch. To make the pleasure last even longer. ]

I'm here. I've...mmm! Got you.

[He is safe with Zishu. This is something they can enjoy without judgement or criticism from anyone else.

Xingchen sucks on Zishu's lips, nibbling on them playfully. He is desperate and utterly under Zishu's spell...and he likes it.]

Yes!

[He groans and wraps his legs around Zishu's waist, curling a hand into his lover's hair.]

I know you do. My A-Shu!

[ He moans under the nibbling and how perfectly those legs grip him. He can't resist thrusting a little faster, a little harder as his lover's body adjusts.

The claim sinks into his heart and he kisses Xingchen deeply, tangling their tongues until they need to breathe. ]

Yes! I'm...ngh! yours!

[Zishu is hot and eager in his arms and Xingchen can't deny him anything. The quicker, harder pace brings shivers of pleasure all over his body. He melts into their kiss, holding Zishu tight until he absolutely needs air.

And then he is given a greater gift.]

...nn I'm finally...ah...home.

[ Zishu can deny Xingchen nothing either! Not that he wants to. He wants to give his lover everything. Pleasure rushes through him as he thrusts, claiming his sweet lover again and again before he shifts his angle, searching... ]

You are.

[The slight shift is exactly right. Xingchen arches dramatically, crying out, unaware of how loud he is being. Not that it matters. For the time, they are alone, aren't they?]

Yes yes yes oh there!

[ His breath is stolen by that arching and cry, lips part with awe as he watches his lover. It's a very good thing there's no one else living in the Manor at the moment!

But then he beams and aims precisely for that spot, hungry for more of those cries. Eager to give his love exactly what he wants. ]

So beautiful...

[His self control is nonexistent. The constant thrusts, so wonderfully precise, have him crying out and moaning loudly. Apparently, if given the right stimulation, the humble Cultivator is rambunctious in bed!]

I l-love you yes! A-Shu, please...so close!

[ Xingchen doesn't need to control himself around Zishu! He loves the enthusiasm and clear pleasure that revolves around the precious man. Not wanting to muffle that voice, he kisses along his lover's shoulder as he thrusts, finally allowing himself to thrust harder and faster at the plea. A whine escapes at the confession and he can't resist claiming Xingchen's lips in another fierce kiss. ]

A-Chen...! I love you!

[He has no ability to hang on when Zishu thrusts like that. His breathless ramble of encouraging words turns into a gasping cry as he climaxes again. Tensing blissfully, he tries to return the kiss, moaning against Zishu's lips.]

A-Shu! [Had he heard him right? Clinging to the other man, he is reluctant - almost fearful - to let go. This is...too good to be true!]

[ Why hang on? Zishu will catch him. Every time. He moans as his lover spasms around him and thrusts as deep into Xingchen as he can before following.

He keeps from completely collapsing on his sweet one, barely, as he catches his breath and claims a few messy kisses. ]

I'm here, A-Chen...

I didn't just say it because you did. Or because of what we've done...today.

Y-Yes. Yes you are. [Xingchen murmurs, voice shaking, his insides warmed by Zishu's seed. He clenches his muscles to hold onto every last drop, his chest rising and falling rapidly.]

Then...you mean it? A-Shu, do... Do you love me? [He goes still, his lips swollen from their kisses.] Because... Because I love you. I love you so much!