[ 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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[ 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. ]