[ Later he will be worried he was missing a-Yao, then the memory of what Jiang Cheng looks like when he comes will obliterate all those concerns in a heartbeat.
Xichen works him through his orgasm then releases that spent cock to finish himself off with a deep, low groan from the pit of his core, mouthing it against a shoulder as he tenses up and spills over his own fingers and Jiang Cheng's belly, a possessive thread in his veins deeply satisfied to mark him that way. Dirty and messy, yes, but his. He did that.
Panting harshly where his head has dropped to a shoulder, he slumps beside him and keeps an arm open in case Jiang Cheng wants to cuddle closer as the world spins. ]
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Xichen works him through his orgasm then releases that spent cock to finish himself off with a deep, low groan from the pit of his core, mouthing it against a shoulder as he tenses up and spills over his own fingers and Jiang Cheng's belly, a possessive thread in his veins deeply satisfied to mark him that way. Dirty and messy, yes, but his. He did that.
Panting harshly where his head has dropped to a shoulder, he slumps beside him and keeps an arm open in case Jiang Cheng wants to cuddle closer as the world spins. ]