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[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!