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[fennu]

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[lanclan]

I can hold it for you, if needs be.

[ Just like this, with a kiss to steal Jiang Cheng's breath and taste him deeply. Xichen's smile melts into it, smoothing a hand along a bare waist. ]

[fennu]

[ Oh, how flirtatious. Jiang Cheng shifts and pushes into the kiss, his hand lifting to curl in Xichen’s hair, still mindful of the ribbon, mindful of going too far. ]

You can hold anything you like.

[lanclan]

I intend to ...

[ He only remembers the ribbon when it finally gives up holding on by a thread and falls over one of his eyes, making him huff a laugh. Xichen removes the pin from his guan and sets his headpiece aside on the bed, tugging off his ribbon to place that out of reach as well; no need to make things even more complicated if an accidental touch goes too far.

His hair tumbles free, Jiang Cheng's for the playing with. ]

That's better.

[fennu]

Ah…

[ Jiang Cheng watches as the ribbon is moved away, suddenly less afraid of what could happen if he reaches too far. Lifting his hand, he strokes through Xichen’s hair properly, feeling the softness of it without restraint. It makes him smile. ]

You look handsome with your hair down.

[lanclan]

It's for you to see, no one else.

[ His eyes close as fingers comb through his hair, a contented noise stirring in his chest. ]

We should get up, make ourselves visible about the place. At least for a few hours ... [ But he doesn't want to move and simply ends up indulging in another kiss, nosing his way across Jiang Cheng's cheek. ] Right?

[fennu]

No one knows I’m here beyond some juniors. I do not need to do anything.

[ But he’s stealing his way into another slow kiss, humming softly. ]

But I can move, if necessary.

[lanclan]

Hmmm ...

[ The kiss breaks only when he drags it down Jiang Cheng's jaw and throat, knees making their way back between a pair of legs. It feels right to be there, caresses spreading over Jiang Cheng's hips as Xichen licks his way down a chest. ]

Depends where you are moving.

[fennu]

Ah- not far if you continue this!

[ His body shifts, leaning a little closer to Xichen. Again, already? His body doesn’t seem to feel the need to protest too much, already flushed, hand still stroking through hair. ]

Do you want to touch me more or go outside?

[lanclan]

Killing two birds with one stone, I could touch you outside but we may raise some eyebrows.

[ His chuckle skirts around a navel, tongue dipping in as he makes his way south at an unhurried, smiling pace. ]

No one has ever used their mouth on you. That's a shame, and my good fortune.

[ Xichen skims his palms under a pair of thighs to coax them to bend, his gaze drifting down between them. ]

[fennu]

I don’t think we’d get away with that.

[ Jiang Cheng makes a soft, pleased noise, tilting his head to look down at his lover. ]

No, they haven’t - you -

[ His leg bends, and he feels almost painfully vulnerable about it, though it’s not too different from before. ]

[lanclan]

I'm the first, I know. I don't see how when you're so ...

[ He presses his lips in a line, smile touching his eyes, and drops out of sight to kiss his way up the inside of a thigh with long licks, nipping here and there as he gets Jiang Cheng used to being pleasured.

Xichen scoops the other thigh over his shoulder, kneading. ]

[fennu]

What? Loud? Brash?

[ It’s a lot - it might have been overwhelming if they’d started here, and he’s almost thankful they’d had a warm up first. The embarrassment isn’t as strong as it might have been otherwise. ]

People don’t often like me.

[lanclan]

People can be foolish.

[ He bites at a swell of muscle to leave a mark there, out of sight but perfectly able to be felt if Jiang Cheng sits down in the future. The trail his mouth takes leads him to trace over balls with soft, wet lips, making sure no inch goes unworshipped. Slowly, he starts licking his way even lower, finally dragging his tongue over a pink hole. ]

[fennu]

They see what they think they know of me -

[ The bite has him groaning, but as soon as Xichen moves lower he gets a little hesitant. It doesn’t feel right, somehow, his anxieties taking him over, but it feels good, a pleasure bubbling inside of him. He huffs out a little noise, arm lifting to cover his face. ]

A-Huan, you shouldn’t -

[lanclan]

[ He answers those nerves by putting all his efforts into painting that rosy ass with firm strokes, trying to open him up on something softer than his fingers (which may be too jarring, he suspects). Shamelessly spreading those cheeks with his thumbs, Xichen moans up against that soft skin and shows no hesitation forcing that tight hole to take the spearing heat probing inside, tongue slipping past the rim. ]

[fennu]

[ It is intense, and utterly overwhelming - Jiang Cheng cannot out into words how incredibly intense it is, the way that Xichen keeps pushing. It feels a little bit like he might be shoved over the edge, as if this is trying to burn down any preconceived limits that he had, but those don’t matter. He’d never known it could feel this good because he’d never imagined doing it.

His hands grip at the fabric under him and he tries to moan around words that don’t form. ]

A-Huan-!

[lanclan]

[ He hopes no one outside hears them, it is the middle of the day. Although, the only reason he wants to remain undisturbed is so no one else can see Jiang Cheng like this, nothing unselfish like guarding his honour. Possessiveness runs through his veins like molten lava, heating up his own lust so that he loses himself in pleasuring his lover.

He doesn't know how long he spends fucking his Wanyin with his tongue but it's enough that his jaw starts to ache. Xichen slides a hand up to see how Jiang Cheng's cock is responding, filling him up at the same time he strokes him with a soft palm. ]

[fennu]

[ His cock is hard, there’s no hiding how much he wants this, the way that he’s already so needy and desperate for what Xichen is willing to offer him. It’s intense, it feels almost too good, and briefly he wonders how he could have possibly come to deserve to feel this good. How did he get to a point where someone as wonderful as Xichen wanted to give him this?

Breathless, he arches his back a little, thrusting his hips up into the touch. Licking his lips, he tilts his head and tries to look down at him, flushed and breathing heavily. ]

I want - a-Huan, I want you. Please.

[lanclan]

[ With one last swiping lick across that pretty hole he lifts his head, wipes his chin, and crawls back up Jiang Cheng's body to plant a kiss on his neck. At the same time, he lets him feel the pressure of a finger seeking entrance, far different to the yielding softness of a tongue as Xichen puts mild force behind it. ]

I'm not sure you could handle it right now, love.

[fennu]

But later?

[ Jiang Cheng can feel the gentle pressure and he doesn’t know what to do with it, shifting his hips with a gentle roll. What he wants is to push down, what he wants is to reach out and hold Xichen close, and he licks his lips, trying not to smile. ]

I want you to show me.

[lanclan]

Later, [ he agrees fondly, when he has had time to prepare not only some oil and towels but his own mental state for taking a-Cheng's virginity, ] you'll see how well I can take care of you.

[ He can show him now how to ride that finger, a second lending gentle pressure to that soft rim to keep Jiang Cheng straining to open up, even though Xichen is so, so careful. For now he just seeks out a prostate to get Jiang Cheng fully on board with why this is likely the reason Wangji and Wuxian haven't come down the mountain yet, wanting to be the one who gives this to him. ]

Easy now, relax ...

[fennu]

I believe you. I trust you.

[ And he finds he does. Jiang Cheng doesn’t trust easily, doesn’t let his heart lay forward, doesn’t offer himself to people, but he has faith in Lan Xichen. He believes that no matter what happens things will be good, things will feel incredible, and he thrills in it. Jiang Cheng wants to be trusted, he wants to be taken care of and loved, and if he was more vulnerable he might give into the urge to cry.

Leaning back, he allows some of the tension to bleed out of his body, relaxing into the bed and sinking into the fabric. Idle fingers want to reach up and touch, but he feels too overwhelmed. ]

I’m trying.

[lanclan]

[ Kisses are dappled all over the sensitive curve of Jiang Cheng's neck to give him something else to focus on as Xinchen sinks a second finger in and curls them ever so slightly, not aiming to make him sore but just to give him a taste of what it's like to trust a lover. ]

You're doing so well, you're always so good for me, a-Cheng ...

[fennu]

[ It’s an odd sensation, but not unpleasant, and Jiang Cheng’s hips shift a little as he chases the feeling, breathing out softly. Turning his head, he shifts to try and take a kiss, pushing his nose into Xichen’s skin. ]

You are wonderful.

[lanclan]

My head will grow five times its size before you leave.

[ Laughter huffs into the kiss and he settles in beside him, his own erection resting idly by Jiang Cheng's hip as Xichen starts fucking him properly at last on his fingers, attentive to any reaction. ]

It will be like this, only better.