[ The scowl remains in place for all of the seconds, Jiang Cheng doing his best to maintain his anger as he is fucked, as his cunt is filled with his brother’s cock. There’s a jealous possessiveness in him, vile and dark as he sees it in himself, a familiar monster; does anyone else get his brother like this? Who else has Wei Wuxian touched or kissed to know how to roll his hips just so, to kiss him so perfectly?
Jealous, despite it being him that is being fucked so hard.
Drawn back into the simple pleasure of being taken, Jiang Cheng hums a soft noise, fingers flexing. He doesn’t even realise how high the bites that are given to him are at first, too focussed on the utter joy he’s feeling, the bliss of being given all that he needs and more, knowing that at least, in this moment, he is loved. Even if Wei Wuxian changes his mind after, right now he’s so, so loved.
Whimpering, he closes his eyes, falling into the moment. ]
Don’t - people will see. You can’t…
[ As if Jiang Cheng doesn’t love it, crave it, being wanted and loved and chosen first in all things. ]
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Jealous, despite it being him that is being fucked so hard.
Drawn back into the simple pleasure of being taken, Jiang Cheng hums a soft noise, fingers flexing. He doesn’t even realise how high the bites that are given to him are at first, too focussed on the utter joy he’s feeling, the bliss of being given all that he needs and more, knowing that at least, in this moment, he is loved. Even if Wei Wuxian changes his mind after, right now he’s so, so loved.
Whimpering, he closes his eyes, falling into the moment. ]
Don’t - people will see. You can’t…
[ As if Jiang Cheng doesn’t love it, crave it, being wanted and loved and chosen first in all things. ]