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Now, Huaisang can focus on the gifts he has. His intelligence can benefit their people. Mingjue can focus on what he enjoys, too. He feels just a hint of nerves, but brushes them aside as normal. He knows where his brother's affections lie, and his loyalties.

That smile is like the sun, and serves to warm his own as he gently removes the veil, setting it aside. "You are better suited to them than I."

But this man's happiness is important to him, so he hadn't simply skipped over it as he probably would have been able to. Getting to see how much Huaisang had enjoyed the celebrations had been enough for him. Impulse would have him lean in and steal a kiss, but he resists. Instead, he reaches for a hand to lead Huaisang again, to the bath as he decides that will help relax them both.

"Those robes suit you," even though they won't wear their wedding robes ever again. They will be hung up, displayed to be a pleasant reminder. One of the frills he will allow in these rooms.

"I'm glad you were there with me," Huaisang says without a moment's hesitation. He knows Mingjue could have easily kept them from having such a ceremony and that he probably would have preferred it that way but knew Huaisang would have wanted this. He smiles when he sees the bath that the other had had prepared for them and he is very tempted to press a kiss to the other's lips but he holds back a little longer although he feels a tension, an anticipation.

His eyes drift down to the beautiful and ornate robes. Huaisang would only accept the best after all and he had made sure that Mingjue had the best as well. It's a bit of a shame that they would only be worn once. He's clearly pleased at being complimented by the other man and he steps closer to him, looking up.

"They suit you just as well."

And then, he moves his hands to the fastenings of his own robes to start undressing slowly, his eyes not leaving Mingjue's face as he does. It's not exactly a tease but if it did then he wouldn't complain.

As if there was a chance at Mingjue leaving Huaisang's side tonight! Oh no, no, he can and will accept being slightly uncomfortable if he gets to see the joy on the other's face. Even better if he's the cause of it. Marriages should be celebrated, even arranged marriages.

"You are not leaving my sight for a while," he murmurs. Teasing, earnest, and stubborn. He allows himself to trail fingertips over Huaisang's braids, then down a cheek when his brother steps closer and looks up at him like that.

Oh! How Huaisang starts disrobing is just delightful! It even has him chuckle and bends to finally steal a kiss. But two can play that game, though his gaze heats as he watches Huaisang's movements. Hungry, even, if carefully leashed for the moment.

Mingjue pulls back and takes more care in removing each layer than usual. It's another exercise of control, of patience, to be careful with the more delicate cloth. Each layer is carefully folded, even, and set aside before he moves to the next one.

There's a gentle intimacy in the way the other touches his braids and Huaisang feels a flutter of more happiness growing inside of him. He had leaned into to the other's hand and it only encourages his actions to disrobe. It's not that there is anything between them that they haven't seen, for the most part but this is a very different sort of undressing for them both. The younger feels rewarded as their lips finally press together, quick and then he preens under the other's gaze. That hunger that he sees? That's echoed inside of Huaisang clawing to break free if he would only allow it.

But he continues to undress slowly and deliberately and the wedding robes treated with care and thoroughness. There's an appreciation of Mingjue's carefulness with them as well but even more so... Huaisang's eyes are drawn to skin as it's bared, his tongue tracing along his lips. When the last of his robes are taken care of he moves quickly to his brother whether he had finished or not. His hands brush over his chest and then into his hair as he presses a hungry kiss to his lips. It's demanding as Huaisang loses his patience for the tension between them.

He's always been good when it comes to doing what he wants when he wants.

Oh no, no, they've already seen each other naked. But this is different. Special. And more intimate. The kiss is kept short - but only for now. A hint at what is to come.

A taste.

Mingjue sees the echo of hunger in Huaisang, chuckles at how the younger man preens under his gaze. They move in tandem, seamless as they undress playfully slow. The room feels almost unbearably hot, but he ignores it as bit by bit his skin is revealed. Bared proudly to that hungry gaze. He watches that tongue as it darts out and finds himself jealous - jealous enough that he moves just as Huaisang does, the last layer dropping to the pile and he pulls his brother in.

This kiss comes with a hungry little growl as fingers run greedily over bare skin, pulling the lithe body close as he presses in. He lifts Huaisang up a little, not needing to look where he's going, and steps into the steaming water before sinking down and setting his brother on his lap.

A shiver runs down Huaisang's spine and a twist of heat accompanying it as the growl reverberates just a little. The sound is unbearably alluring, sexy. He's already sensing that he'll come undone at his brother's hands and he has every intent to make the other come undone as well. The hardness of the other's body against the much less defined muscles that Huaisang has is a thrill. Huaisang isn't weak or out of shape but he's lithe like a house cat where his brother is more akin to a tiger, or a dragon honestly.

The ease with which Mingjue lifts him up excites him and he is more than happy to help things along by wrapping arms around his neck and pulling himself up a little more. He continues to kiss him hungrily, moaning softly as they settle into the water, hearing it lap against the sides. It's something natural to settle into Mingjue's lap as the other sets him down on it. He doesn't release his hold around his neck but he does break the kiss. He bites lightly at the other's lower lip, humming in appreciation.

"I've been wanting to do that all day," he says against his lips.

This close, there is nothing to hide his arousal. Not that he's trying to ignore how his beautiful, stubborn brother affects him anymore, but now it's there to be seen. Hard and aching to be touched. Mingjue likes the contrast in their muscles.

His Huaisang. That truth sends a thrill through him and makes his heart sing as fingers roam bare skin. Any new reaction of pleasure to his touch has him lingering to draw it out further as he settles, enjoying the heat of the water. Long strokes down Huaisang's sides, then over his hips as their lips learn each other's - and he answers that hunger in kind.

The bite catches his breath before he chuckles and gives his brother's ass an appreciative squeeze. "Only that?"

Playful. In a way he rarely allows himself. But those arms feel wonderful around him. The press of his brother's body against his inspires him to enjoyment of more than just the movement of training or battle. Those kisses draw another kind of passion out.

Huaisang will hardly be the only one of them to be left undone by the time they're done.

Huaisang's own arousal is more than apparent as they settle together in the water and his touch is greedy as he explores Mingjue's body. "Ah," Huaisang moans, surprised by the other suddenly squeezing his ass and the shock of pleasure along with it. He bites his lip afterward and raises a brow. "Maybe," he says coyly, definitely not.

His hand dips below the water and down his stomach until fingertips are grazing the other's hard length. He scoots closer to press their bodies more flush together as he searches out another kiss and as his lips meet Mingjue's his hand wraps around his cock, mewling against his lips as he strokes upward, appreciating the girth and weight of it in his hand.

The nervousness is still there but he's too excited and wants too much for it to slow him down. He can't remember the last time that he's seen Mingjue look so happy or be so playful and that makes him want him all the more.

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