[ The greeting helps settle him and he immediately curls his free arm around his lover's waist, kissing him right back. He nudges their noses together fondly before guiding Huaisang back so the door can close behind him. ]
I only have two hands, A-Sang, and both are occupied. Would you remove my blindfold so I can see what you think of your gift?
[Observant though Huaisang is, it's a testament to his adoration for his lovers that he gets extremely focused whenever he sees either of them, immediately forgetting the rest of his surroundings, which is only amplified by the way that he trusts them to protect him or to watch where they're going when carrying him, while he's free to focus on them entirely. He'd noticed a basket, but had then immediately fixated on the much greater pleasure of getting to kiss Xingchen.
Gentle hands remove the blindfold, looping it around his wrist until Xingchen can take it back and stash it in his sleeve or pouch. Then he pokes into the basket to investigate.] All of this?
[ That clear sign of trust has him smiling softly and he gives his lover's waist a gentle squeeze of affection. Once the cloth falls away, he opens his eyes and watches as he holds the basket steady for Huaisang's examination. ]
Yes. I know you enjoy alcohol, so I found a variety for you to try. The chocolates are delicious, and the incense is pleasant.
[Huaisang laughs with surprised delight as he looks through the basket, then pulls Xingchen over to the couch, settling him down and putting the basket on the table. He returns the blindfold to Xingchen so that his lover won't worry about losing track of it, then starts unpacking the basket, sorting through all of it.]
Xingchen, this is so much! What's going on, is there some kind of occasion? [His attention snaps back to Xingchen, brow slightly furrowed with worry.] Are you bracing me for bad news?
[ Xingchen feels the laughter warm and reassure him as he's pulled to the couch, and gracefully sits. He takes the cloth back with a small nod and tucks it away, gaze fixed on his lover unpacking and exploring the basket. ]
The occasion is that I love you. No bad news.
I... [ his cheeks pink a little ] might have gone a little overboard...?
[Huaisang smiles, amused and pleased as he keeps exploring the basket.] A lot.
[Cracking open one of the bottles, he takes a sip of it, then sets it down so he can kiss Xingchen in enthusiastic thanks. He's actively wiggling with happiness, laughing softly into the kiss, and he's quickly distracted back to investigating his presents. He picks up one of the sticks of incense, wanting to try it, but then looks around in confusion. He's been distracted by so many things and he's been putting his apartment together little by little. He's acquired a tea set and some proper tea, but not yet an incense holder.
Wandering around a bit as he considers this serious conundrum, Huaisang ends up in the kitchen gazing into the fridge before he solves it. Bringing back a cupcake and a plate, Huaisang jams the incense stick into the cupcake so that the ashes will fall sideways onto the plate and (hopefully) leave the cupcake still edible for later. Then he lights it using a talisman drawn in the air.]
[ It's worth it, to get the treat of watching his lover explore his gift, clearly enjoying it. Xingchen hums into the kiss but can't help the quiet little laugh at the wiggling.
And when they both realize there's no incense holder in Huaisang's apartment, unlike in Xingchen's, he feels a little awkward. But while his lover is digging around in the kitchen, Xingchen is continuing to look through the apartment for something that would work. He's not surprised when Huaisang comes up with a temporary solution, and walks back to reclaim his previous seat on the couch.
Don't mind him if he reaches out to tug his lover close once the incense is lit! ]
[Once the incense is lit, Huaisang's attention can return to Xingchen. He settles into his lover's lap, picking up some of the chocolate and taking a bite, then breaking off a piece and holding it to Xingchen's lips.
Happy that he's explored his gifts adequately for the time being, Huaisang can now focus on the very important priority of thanking the giver. As soon as he's swallowed the chocolate, Huaisang seals their lips together, claiming a heated kiss.]
[ The longer he's with Xue Yang and Huaisang, the more he's coming to enjoy how they like to feed him. It's cute, sweet, and makes him feel warm and content. Xingchen wraps his arms around his lover's waist and accepts the portion of chocolate, not hesitating before pressing into the kiss with a low hum.
He pulls back a little when the need of air arises and rests his forehead against his lover's, breath coming quick, and opens eyes he doesn't remember closing to study the other's face. ]
[Huaisang smiles back at him, beaming adoration at his lover and kissing him again, soft and brief little pecks to his lips, then wandering from there to cover his face with kisses.] Thank you.
[He's inclined to offer more physical thanks, too. Sex is never far from his mind. Tugging swiftly at Xingchen's garments, Huaisang starts stealing away his layers, pushing his robes open so that Huaisang's greedy fingers can roam across his bare skin.]
[ The little pecks have him chuckling softly and he nudges their noses together. ]
I love you, Huaisang.
[ Xingchen offers no resistance to being expertly stripped. His hands moving to his lover's hips to keep him steady as he works before he's pressing automatically into wandering hands with a quiet sigh of pleasure. ]
I love you too. Xingchen. My sweet Xingchen. [Huaisang laughs with breathless happiness, trailing kisses down Xingchen's neck and chest, unable to keep lips and hands off of him.] Can I ride your cock? [His grin is sweetly wicked, hips grinding down once against Xingchen's lap as he continues stripping him.]
[ Xingchen lets his head tip back in invitation, body thrumming happily under skilled hands. And then the question has him laugh before the grinding has him gasp, hips pressing up in answer. ]
Ngh- A-Sang - [ He tilts his head back to try and steal another kiss. But he's smiling against his lover's lips. ]
[Huaisang can't help his wicked nature, and he's not terribly inclined to try. He behaves enough to make sure that he stays loyal to the two of them, as he promised Xue Yang, but that just means that they get the full amount of his feral lust.
Returning kiss after kiss between laughs, Huaisang strips off his own clothing, rising briefly so that he can shed his under trousers and help strip Xingchen out of his. He fetches a bottle of oil from his qiankun pouch, then slides back into Xingchen's lap once they're both naked, pressing close to kiss him again.]
[ Why deny what is so very much fun? Xingchen soaks up all the affection and love his lovers have to give and it helps warm him, piece his fragile heart and soul back together a little more with each passing day.
He's laughing helplessly by the time Huaisang pulls back to remove the last of their clothes. He runs gentle hands over bare skin when his lover presses back against him and kisses back. He nuzzles his way to an ear and presses a gentle kiss to it before murmuring into it. ]
[Huaisang loves it when Xingchen laughs. He loves being able to make his friends laugh in general, but with Xingchen it feels like an extra accomplishment. He loves being able to pile joy and affection on his selfless daozhang.]
Mhm. Do you want to watch?
[Huaisang uncorks the oil, slicking his fingers with it and giving Xingchen an impish grin before he shifts to the side, laying back with his thighs wide so that Xingchen can watch as he slips one finger into his hole.]
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I only have two hands, A-Sang, and both are occupied. Would you remove my blindfold so I can see what you think of your gift?
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[Observant though Huaisang is, it's a testament to his adoration for his lovers that he gets extremely focused whenever he sees either of them, immediately forgetting the rest of his surroundings, which is only amplified by the way that he trusts them to protect him or to watch where they're going when carrying him, while he's free to focus on them entirely. He'd noticed a basket, but had then immediately fixated on the much greater pleasure of getting to kiss Xingchen.
Gentle hands remove the blindfold, looping it around his wrist until Xingchen can take it back and stash it in his sleeve or pouch. Then he pokes into the basket to investigate.] All of this?
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Yes. I know you enjoy alcohol, so I found a variety for you to try. The chocolates are delicious, and the incense is pleasant.
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Xingchen, this is so much! What's going on, is there some kind of occasion? [His attention snaps back to Xingchen, brow slightly furrowed with worry.] Are you bracing me for bad news?
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The occasion is that I love you. No bad news.
I... [ his cheeks pink a little ] might have gone a little overboard...?
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[Huaisang smiles, amused and pleased as he keeps exploring the basket.] A lot.
[Cracking open one of the bottles, he takes a sip of it, then sets it down so he can kiss Xingchen in enthusiastic thanks. He's actively wiggling with happiness, laughing softly into the kiss, and he's quickly distracted back to investigating his presents. He picks up one of the sticks of incense, wanting to try it, but then looks around in confusion. He's been distracted by so many things and he's been putting his apartment together little by little. He's acquired a tea set and some proper tea, but not yet an incense holder.
Wandering around a bit as he considers this serious conundrum, Huaisang ends up in the kitchen gazing into the fridge before he solves it. Bringing back a cupcake and a plate, Huaisang jams the incense stick into the cupcake so that the ashes will fall sideways onto the plate and (hopefully) leave the cupcake still edible for later. Then he lights it using a talisman drawn in the air.]
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And when they both realize there's no incense holder in Huaisang's apartment, unlike in Xingchen's, he feels a little awkward. But while his lover is digging around in the kitchen, Xingchen is continuing to look through the apartment for something that would work. He's not surprised when Huaisang comes up with a temporary solution, and walks back to reclaim his previous seat on the couch.
Don't mind him if he reaches out to tug his lover close once the incense is lit! ]
We'll have to get you an incense holder.
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Happy that he's explored his gifts adequately for the time being, Huaisang can now focus on the very important priority of thanking the giver. As soon as he's swallowed the chocolate, Huaisang seals their lips together, claiming a heated kiss.]
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He pulls back a little when the need of air arises and rests his forehead against his lover's, breath coming quick, and opens eyes he doesn't remember closing to study the other's face. ]
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[He's inclined to offer more physical thanks, too. Sex is never far from his mind. Tugging swiftly at Xingchen's garments, Huaisang starts stealing away his layers, pushing his robes open so that Huaisang's greedy fingers can roam across his bare skin.]
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I love you, Huaisang.
[ Xingchen offers no resistance to being expertly stripped. His hands moving to his lover's hips to keep him steady as he works before he's pressing automatically into wandering hands with a quiet sigh of pleasure. ]
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Ngh- A-Sang - [ He tilts his head back to try and steal another kiss. But he's smiling against his lover's lips. ]
Yes.
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Returning kiss after kiss between laughs, Huaisang strips off his own clothing, rising briefly so that he can shed his under trousers and help strip Xingchen out of his. He fetches a bottle of oil from his qiankun pouch, then slides back into Xingchen's lap once they're both naked, pressing close to kiss him again.]
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He's laughing helplessly by the time Huaisang pulls back to remove the last of their clothes. He runs gentle hands over bare skin when his lover presses back against him and kisses back. He nuzzles his way to an ear and presses a gentle kiss to it before murmuring into it. ]
Prepare yourself, love.
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Mhm. Do you want to watch?
[Huaisang uncorks the oil, slicking his fingers with it and giving Xingchen an impish grin before he shifts to the side, laying back with his thighs wide so that Xingchen can watch as he slips one finger into his hole.]