[ The fact of the matter is that it cannot be a nest because Jiang Cheng isn't an omega, doesn't go into those sorts of moods where nests and curling up is a necessity. He was never raised to know how to build one, so he simply accepts the fact that it simply cannot be such a thing and it's just a warm, comfortable bed instead.
At least Xichen is happy, which is a relief after how much pain and discomfort he had been in for the last few hours. Drawing his husband close, Jiang Cheng leans up to steal another kiss, their noses brushing for a moment before he huffs a little noise and shakes his head. ]
If you want.
[ Which means absolutely yes, especially with the way that his fingers begin to sink under his husband's robes, as if prepared to strip him layer by layer. ]
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At least Xichen is happy, which is a relief after how much pain and discomfort he had been in for the last few hours. Drawing his husband close, Jiang Cheng leans up to steal another kiss, their noses brushing for a moment before he huffs a little noise and shakes his head. ]
If you want.
[ Which means absolutely yes, especially with the way that his fingers begin to sink under his husband's robes, as if prepared to strip him layer by layer. ]