[ Watching Xichen fall apart like this is incredible, and Jiang Cheng can’t do much more than stare at him, drinking it in, relishing it. He looks beautiful at all times, of course, but all the more beautiful for his pleasure. He certainly can’t deny that he wants to see it again, to see if he can draw more of that want and pleasure out of him again.
He is messy, a little dirty, but he doesn’t know if he cares right now. Instead, he shifts a little, turning to look at his lover. He isn’t sure, for a moment, if he’s really welcome into his arms again, but he wiggles a little to get out of his clothes and moves closer, leaning down to kiss Xichen softly.
He can’t resist it. Not for even a second. Slowly, he sees if he can tuck himself into Xichen’s side. ]
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He is messy, a little dirty, but he doesn’t know if he cares right now. Instead, he shifts a little, turning to look at his lover. He isn’t sure, for a moment, if he’s really welcome into his arms again, but he wiggles a little to get out of his clothes and moves closer, leaning down to kiss Xichen softly.
He can’t resist it. Not for even a second. Slowly, he sees if he can tuck himself into Xichen’s side. ]