[Huaisang hugs tight to him, kicking his legs very slightly as he enjoys being carried around. While they're still in the building, he distracts them both with sweetly kissing along Xingchen's jawline. Once they're outside, he pays more attention.
Curling a hand around the back of Xingchen's neck, Huaisang watches their route attentively, making sure they're heading in the right direction and that they won't walk into anyone. His gentle hand nudges very slightly now and then, thumb pressing against one side of his neck, fingers pressing against the other, in order to steer Xingchen ever so gently. He tests it while they've got a clear area to walk in, making sure that his directions are clear and that he knows how Xingchen will respond. It's very nearly the same game he taught him at orientation, learning to follow Huaisang's lead without needing a word of instruction.
Once they're seated, he curls close against Xingchen's side in the booth, hooking his knees over Xingchen's thigh the way he likes to do.
Considering the menu, he orders boozy milkshakes for them both, along with a variety of the available dishes. A burger, a waffle, and a skillet scramble. He doesn't know what any of the thing are, but he's enthusiastic about trying new experiences.]
[ His lover's joy at being carried is adorable and has Xingchen smiling fondly. He happily enjoys the kisses to his jaw, leaning on the distraction as the elevator moves.
And he remembers the lesson from orientation on how he can be lead by one who appears to be helpless. Xingchen trustingly follows the slight signals, proving his attention is on his lover.
When they're seated and Huaisang has decided how to sit, Xingchen curls an arm around his waist to welcome him close, free hand resting on one of his lover's knees so Huaisang is secure without being confined. ]
I am. [Huaisang's smile is audible in the warmth of his voice. He kisses Xingchen's cheek, resting his arms lightly on Xingchen's chest and studying him from up close. He wishes that he could see Xingchen's eyes and that Xingchen could see his expression, but Huaisang also likes being the trusted keeper of secrets. Knowing that Xingchen can see and he's one of only two who are allowed to see him like that is a unique thrill.]
You make me happy. Your sweetness and trust make me feel so safe and loved and valued.
[ The answer and smile in that beloved voice has him smile back and he turns his head just enough to nudge their noses together. Hearing he makes someone happy soothes some of the pain of his soul. Xingchen raises the hand from Huaisang's knee to cup his lover's cheek. ]
[Xingchen's smile never fails to set off butterflies in his chest. That genuine sweet affection is just impossible to resist. Huaisang's cheek warms with his blush, and he turns to kiss Xingchen's palm.] I am, too. Being spoiled by a couple of gorgeous men all day is much better than having to run a sect.
Oh, treats. Mm. It's true, I am a little trickier, particularly when you can't pick me gifts based on their aesthetic.
[Or maybe he can, if orders can be placed via the network. Huaisang isn't sure.] I love pretty things and trinkets. I have a sweet tooth, though not as much as he does. But I do love wine and tea very much.
Most of all I just like being spoiled with attention, daozhang. Kisses are all the treats I need. [He steals one now, giggling a little bit, which prevents him from deepening it.]
Xingchen smiles, listening to his lover chatter and the fingers pressed to Huaisang's cheek rub gentle little circles.
The stolen little kiss has him laugh before giving his lover a chance to calm a bit, then leans in for a proper kiss. He will still be exploring what precise kinds of tea and wine his lover likes. ]
[Huaisang sighs with pleasure into the kiss, returning it sweetly. He licks at Xingchen's lips, sweetly playful, though he knows they can't deepen the kiss much while they're at the restaurant.] And... your cocks?
[Grinning wickedly, Huaisang pecks his cheek and sits back a little as the waiter drops off their milkshakes. He takes a sip of one and makes a delighted sound. The glass they come in is enormous, and Huaisang is definitely curious how much alcohol might be in these. It's so sweet that it's hard to tell there's liquor in it.] Oh, that's incredible. Try. [He holds the straw to Xingchen's lips.]
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Curling a hand around the back of Xingchen's neck, Huaisang watches their route attentively, making sure they're heading in the right direction and that they won't walk into anyone. His gentle hand nudges very slightly now and then, thumb pressing against one side of his neck, fingers pressing against the other, in order to steer Xingchen ever so gently. He tests it while they've got a clear area to walk in, making sure that his directions are clear and that he knows how Xingchen will respond. It's very nearly the same game he taught him at orientation, learning to follow Huaisang's lead without needing a word of instruction.
Once they're seated, he curls close against Xingchen's side in the booth, hooking his knees over Xingchen's thigh the way he likes to do.
Considering the menu, he orders boozy milkshakes for them both, along with a variety of the available dishes. A burger, a waffle, and a skillet scramble. He doesn't know what any of the thing are, but he's enthusiastic about trying new experiences.]
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And he remembers the lesson from orientation on how he can be lead by one who appears to be helpless. Xingchen trustingly follows the slight signals, proving his attention is on his lover.
When they're seated and Huaisang has decided how to sit, Xingchen curls an arm around his waist to welcome him close, free hand resting on one of his lover's knees so Huaisang is secure without being confined. ]
Are you happy, A-Sang?
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You make me happy. Your sweetness and trust make me feel so safe and loved and valued.
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You are. I am glad you are here with us.
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It is...fun...learning how to spoil you both. Xue Yang's love of candy is one thing, and easy to maintain. But you...
[ Love warms his voice and he tightens the arm around his lover's waist. ]
I am still figuring out what you like best in terms of treats.
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[Or maybe he can, if orders can be placed via the network. Huaisang isn't sure.] I love pretty things and trinkets. I have a sweet tooth, though not as much as he does. But I do love wine and tea very much.
Most of all I just like being spoiled with attention, daozhang. Kisses are all the treats I need. [He steals one now, giggling a little bit, which prevents him from deepening it.]
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Xingchen smiles, listening to his lover chatter and the fingers pressed to Huaisang's cheek rub gentle little circles.
The stolen little kiss has him laugh before giving his lover a chance to calm a bit, then leans in for a proper kiss. He will still be exploring what precise kinds of tea and wine his lover likes. ]
You have our attention, A-Sang. And more.
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[Grinning wickedly, Huaisang pecks his cheek and sits back a little as the waiter drops off their milkshakes. He takes a sip of one and makes a delighted sound. The glass they come in is enormous, and Huaisang is definitely curious how much alcohol might be in these. It's so sweet that it's hard to tell there's liquor in it.] Oh, that's incredible. Try. [He holds the straw to Xingchen's lips.]