[ It's intoxicating, kissing Huaisang like this. He wants to drink in the sounds he makes, to see how many more he can pull from him, to kiss him until they're both breathless and dazed -
And he can, now, he doesn't have to try to resist watching Huaisang's lips and imagining how they'd look red and kiss-bitten. Even as Huaisang presses forward, he refuses to stop, dropping tiny lingering kisses while he maneuvers backwards. ]
Preferences? [ It's a murmur in between kisses - he'd meant to be more clear, to ask more than just one word, but it's a struggle to stop kissing him long enough to even say that. Still, he manages to separate enough to add a slightly playful follow up. ] Or will you allow me to press you down and have my way with you?
[ Huaisang smirks just a little at the question once they manage to stop kissing. The kissing is addictive-- Xichen tastes so good and he's really, really an amazing kisser. He thinks he's not going to be able to ever get enough of it. He manages to push Xichen all the way to his room, drawing the other in for another kiss before answering. ]
Yes. Have your way with me this time.
[ It's a bit mischievous as if there's a promise that Huaisang will have his way at some point too. ]
[ He sounds delighted as he repeats it. Not only because there is a thrill at getting to have his way with Huaisang tonight and a pleased curiosity at what Huaisang might do if he gave him free rein - but because this time promises more times, that he will get to have this again and again.
But for now - he has such a lovely present before him, and he wants more than anything to unwrap it.
He slides his hands under Huaisang's shirt, pushing it up as he explores the expanse of warm skin under his hands - fingertips brushing teasingly up his stomach before flattening out, sweeping his palms over his ribs and up his chest. ]
[ Huaisang hums in agreement. This time. He can't help but want a next time already. There's no getting Lan Xichen out of his system that fast -- or at all, really. Xichen's hands are warm on his skin and as they move over his rips, Huaisang grabs the edge of his shirt to pull it off and discard it on the floor.
His hands move to work off Xichen's shirt as well, wanting to expose the skin to his eyes and not just his hands. And he finds his way into giving Xichen another hungry kiss. ]
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And he can, now, he doesn't have to try to resist watching Huaisang's lips and imagining how they'd look red and kiss-bitten. Even as Huaisang presses forward, he refuses to stop, dropping tiny lingering kisses while he maneuvers backwards. ]
Preferences? [ It's a murmur in between kisses - he'd meant to be more clear, to ask more than just one word, but it's a struggle to stop kissing him long enough to even say that. Still, he manages to separate enough to add a slightly playful follow up. ] Or will you allow me to press you down and have my way with you?
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Yes. Have your way with me this time.
[ It's a bit mischievous as if there's a promise that Huaisang will have his way at some point too. ]
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[ He sounds delighted as he repeats it. Not only because there is a thrill at getting to have his way with Huaisang tonight and a pleased curiosity at what Huaisang might do if he gave him free rein - but because this time promises more times, that he will get to have this again and again.
But for now - he has such a lovely present before him, and he wants more than anything to unwrap it.
He slides his hands under Huaisang's shirt, pushing it up as he explores the expanse of warm skin under his hands - fingertips brushing teasingly up his stomach before flattening out, sweeping his palms over his ribs and up his chest. ]
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His hands move to work off Xichen's shirt as well, wanting to expose the skin to his eyes and not just his hands. And he finds his way into giving Xichen another hungry kiss. ]