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[fennu]

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[fennu]

What would you like me to do, a-Huan? I've never -

[ Of course he knows that he's never, and his fingers wrap around Xichen's cock gently, swallowing the lump in his throat. ]

I am a proficient student.

[lanclan]

A-Ahh. [ His hitched breath takes him by surprise, smiling down at him. Xichen squirms against the bed, indulging in a stretch that rocks his erection into that hand. ] Tighten your hold and stroke, do that a while.

[ He won't last long anyway but it's incredibly fun to be teaching, as Jiang Cheng requested. ]

[fennu]

Is that all you want?

[ He listens immediately, his grip tightening just a little, his fingers stroking over Xichen gently. The stretch of Xichen's body, the way he moves and shifts... He is so beautiful. ]

[lanclan]

No, but ...

[ Asking more of an unseasoned lover feels so rude. The fact Xichen is already gripping the pillow as he bats his lashes down at Jiang Cheng speaks to how aroused he is by him, even without the evidence in-hand, and it's difficult to focus. ]

[fennu]

But what? How can I learn if I don't try?

[ Jiang Cheng's eyes are stuck on him, trying to drag his eyes down to where Xichen's cock is, feeling warm and a little flustered. ]

Or we can wait, until we have more time.

[lanclan]

[ So stubborn. He has to learn to trust that Jiang Cheng means what he says about not being pushed into something he won't want. ]

Alright. [ A tug on that hair gets Jiang Cheng back for his cheekiness, gentle and brief. Xichen glances down to that hand wrapped around him, then back up. ] I want your mouth on me, any way you want. Take your time.

[fennu]

Fine, fine. I'm listening.

[ He is stubborn until the end, and he gives Xichen a glance, filled with want - he wants to do this, wants to experience, to explore, to bring pleasure.

Leaning down, Jiang Cheng shifts. Would it be easy enough to just replicate what Xichen did to him? He wraps his mouth around the tip of Xichen's cock, testing his boundaries while pressing with his tongue. ]

[lanclan]

Mmnn.

[ The grunts in the back of his throat are barely swallowed as he grits his teeth, petting the hair tangled around his fingers to let Jiang Cheng feel the encouragement there. The heat of that lovely mouth has Xichen's cock twitching, precome beading from the slit to paint that inquisitive tongue, and he shivers against the bed as his eyes fall shut. ]

A-Cheng, a-Cheng ...

[fennu]

[ Jiang Cheng takes his time, doesn’t push himself too far, takes it slow. It’s not as difficult as he had thought, at least at first, and he closes his eyes and hums in response to Xichen’s sounds, determined to draw more out of him. He sinks lower, mirroring what he felt when Xichen touched him, pleased him, his hand lifting to encircle where his mouth hasn’t reached. ]

[lanclan]

[ Xichen's moans fill the Hanshi, low and breathy as he kneads a fistful of Jiang Cheng's hair just to keep reassuring him he's doing well. He's already come once so his body is arching even as he tries to keep his hips on the bed and not choke Wanyin, too over-sensitised to handle much more than a few minutes of being pleasured. When he bites his lip and a louder noise breaks past his bitten lips, the shuddering tension in his lower half ought to be taken as a warning. ]

I ... I have to —

[fennu]

[ Jiang Cheng leans back, drawing his mouth away for a moment. Is he ready for Xichen to spend in his mouth? He doesn’t think so, so he leans close instead, flicking his tongue before he pulls back. It’ll be enough to come on his face, his chest… Surely? It would be enough for him. Breathing out a sharp noise, he nods. ]

Show me, a-Huan. Come for me.

[lanclan]

[ He arches against the bed in a wave as he tries and fails to hold off, wanting to last longer but already too wound up by the sight and feel of Jiang Cheng poured over him so attentively. His grip in long hair tightens and he tips his head back on a loud moan as he comes, spilling all over the encircling fingers and whichever part of his lover is closest, vision briefly whiting out as he does so only to drop his shoulders back to the mattress in a heavy heap, panting hard. ]

A-Cheng, a-Cheng ...

[fennu]

[ There's a little on his neck and chest, but that's fine as far as Jiang Cheng is concerned - if some reached his hair that would only be a fair trade. Leaning back, he breathes out a soft noise and shakes his head, trying not to look too terribly fond. ]

Good enough?

[lanclan]

Mmmm ...

[ The drowsy way he sits up, hair fluffy and askew, answers that. He gathers a sleeve of his robes off the floor to carefully clean off Jiang Cheng with, then wraps his arms around him to coax him down for a cuddle. ]

Stay here awhile ...

[ He needs to nap and would prefer to do so with his lover. ]

[fennu]

Ah, a-Huan...

[ It feels a little daring, but he's pulled down into it all the same, shifting his weight to tuck a little closer. ]

Just a short while.

[lanclan]

[ Grumbling under his breath about the cold, for once, he buries them under the blanket and winds a leg between Jiang Cheng's to keep him close, nosing his hair. There's nothing but the soft bubbling of a brook somewhere behind the Hanshi and birdsong as the day picks up, although occasionally voices pass by on the pathways outside; for the most part it's a cosy escape from the rest of the world as they settle in for a cosy, undisturbed nap.

Until he hears the crowing laughter of Wei Wuxian in the not-so-far-off distance and raises his head in mild alarm, trying to figure out how far away that voice is. ]

[fennu]

[ Jiang Cheng only stirs when he feels Xichen move beside him, and at first he reaches for a sword that isn't there before memories rush back to him. He'd be content to cuddle up again, but - he knows that voice, that laughter, better than anyone. He shifts, almost dramatically, and tumbles out of the bed. ]

Ah -

[lanclan]

A-Cheng! Are you al —

[ 'Xiongzhang?' is called from the doorway, making Xichen fluster around for his nightrobes which sit unused next to the bed. ]

I'm not decent! Please wait a moment.

[ Calling to Wangji on the other side of the screens, he looks around for where to hide Jiang Cheng. Under the blanket? Ah! ]

[fennu]

Hush!

[ Jiang Cheng shifts, gathering his clothes. He tugs as much of them on as he can before he shifts, moving his body quickly - he ducks behind a screen, tucking himself away, rubbing quickly at his face. He doesn't think he left anything behind.

How did he become the embarrassing one? ]

[lanclan]

[ Face-palming at the situation, he drapes his unsullied outer robes over the screen as if drying them from the rain to give Jiang Cheng a little more cover. When he goes to open the door, he comes face-to-face with his brother. ]

Wangji ...

[ What follows is Xichen agreeing to meet for dinner, begging off currently holding any sort of company currently (Wei Wuxian telling him he looks flushed and healthy does nothing to help!) and gratefully accepting the tactful, if confused, retreat Wangji opts for. When the sound of them fades, Xichen feels tension leave his shoulders.

He closes the doors and sighs, glancing over to where his lover is hiding. ]

They've gone. Somehow, word hasn't spread yet of your presence, [ mercifully! ] you can likely get back to your rooms with ease.

[fennu]

[ He’s tense as he hides behind the screen, the sound of his brother and the accusations making him wince a little - even if they’re just teasing, this time they’re the truth. He doesn’t relax until they’re gone and Xichen is coming back over to his side, and he huffs a noise. ]

I’ll take that luck for now.

[ Jiang Cheng shakes his head. ]

I’ll try and slip away now. If you’re having dinner with your brother I can take mine in the guest room.

[lanclan]

I'm sorry.

[ He scoops forward Jiang Cheng's hands, thumbs brushing over the knuckles as Xichen steps in close. ]

May I see you later?

[ For a kiss like this, maybe? ]

[fennu]

It’s not as if it’s your fault. They live here, I’m the one who does not belong.

[ A familiar feeling.

He turns his hands, holding Xichen’s gently. ]

I’ll see you, don’t worry. Just give me notice when they’re gone, or… I suppose you can tell him I’m here after dinner.

[lanclan]

You belong.

[ He steps in, raising a hand to cup Jiang Cheng's cheek and brush a thumb along his jaw as he kisses him soundly, trying to convey how much Xichen would love to have him stay and lounge in bed all day. When their lips part, he nips the lower as if to cement the sentiment that Jiang Cheng is very desirable and Xichen's priority. ]

I have some duties to attend, but I want to have you all to myself again tonight. [ There's quiet heat there in his voice, a sincere simmering promise. ] I will be thinking of you all day, a-Cheng.

[fennu]

And I will think of you.

[ Jiang Cheng leans in, kissing him once, then his cheek, before he steps back and adjusts his clothing, tugging the robes back on and trying to look presentable. It's not too far to his guest room, after all. ]

I look forward to this evening.