Kissing Xichen feels good, right. It's different from anything he's had before because Lan Xichen is different, he's a good man, a good alpha. He is relieved that he had found the other, that he could be here for his rut and for everything else after it as well. He tilts his head as the other kisses along his jaw, closing his eyes as he lets himself be overtaken by it.
"It is the way of the Wen Clan," Zhuliu says simply, His hands caress over the other's sides, to his back feeling the expanse of his strength, the delicious feeling of his skin beneath his fingertips. That the other doesn't have him on his hands and knees give him the opportunity to explore and he takes it while he has it.
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"It is the way of the Wen Clan," Zhuliu says simply, His hands caress over the other's sides, to his back feeling the expanse of his strength, the delicious feeling of his skin beneath his fingertips. That the other doesn't have him on his hands and knees give him the opportunity to explore and he takes it while he has it.
"But I am yours now."