[ Wei Wuxian, first favourite of his father, his sister, loved by all for her kindness and warmth, leaving Jiang Cheng seeking someone to look at him with real warmth. Not the harsh words of his mother or the disappointment of his father, but something genuine and real.
He listens to Xichen but his heart will not fall into the trap of promises - he cannot quite believe it just yet, despite the touches and the intimacy. ]
I am not concerned so much about control, but I’ll trust in your judgement. You’re are more the expert than me.
[ Jiang Cheng moves slowly, carefully, ignoring the burning heat on his skin as he settles himself in Xichen’s lap, straddling him gently, leaning down. The angle is different - will the kiss be different too? ]
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He listens to Xichen but his heart will not fall into the trap of promises - he cannot quite believe it just yet, despite the touches and the intimacy. ]
I am not concerned so much about control, but I’ll trust in your judgement. You’re are more the expert than me.
[ Jiang Cheng moves slowly, carefully, ignoring the burning heat on his skin as he settles himself in Xichen’s lap, straddling him gently, leaning down. The angle is different - will the kiss be different too? ]