I love you. I love the gift. [Huaisang hugs tightly to him, happy to be loved so much.] My A-Yang. [Nuzzling at him in return, Huaisang draws away after a moment so he can pick up the gift again, leaning against Xue Yang as he admires it, enrapt.] It must have been expensive. Where should I put it?
I love you, too. [Huaisang nestles close, cradling the precious gift. After a moment's thought, he pulls away, setting it to be prominently displayed upon a dresser in his bedroom where he can see it every time he wakes up. He props the note beside it, angling it perfectly. Then, once he's satisfied, he pounces Xue Yang again.] A-Yang!
[The place Huaisang chooses makes him flush and he sits down on the edge of the bed. Imagining his lover waking up to such a message daily is nice. He holds open his arms, sensing the pounce, catching his lover for a long kiss.]
We're going to have dinner at A-Chen's. He said he is going to have something delivered.
[Huaisang yelps as he's flipped, dissolving quickly into bright, happy laughter once Xue Yang has him pinned. He wiggles beneath him, squirming with eager playfulness.] A-Yang.
Leaves are prettier than bats. What do you mean, you remembered them? [Huaisang lifts up cooperatively as they remove his clothing, helping as much as he can until he's fully naked for his lover, spreading his legs willingly in order to offer all of himself.]
They mean love. [He shrugs a shoulder, trying to play it off as no big deal when in reality he is trying to be super romantic.]
SangSang... [Xue Yang hurriedly joins him, stripping off his clothes and tossing them to the side. Then he lightly drags his nails down the inner skin of Huaisang's thighs.]
Every morning I'll see them and know how much my A-Yang loves me.
[Huaisang is extremely charmed, hopelessly besotted with Xue Yang's gesture. He yelps at the nails on his inner thighs, laughing breathlessly at the teasing, thrilling caress.] A-Yang!
I adore you. [He admits quietly, sincerely, bending to kiss him deeply. He loves how their tongues caress and the sensation shoots straight to his groin every single time.]
Ummmmmmmm. [Huaisang wrinkles his nose, pretending to think very deeply about this question. He taps his chin a few times in thought.] Can't remember. Years ago, maybe.
Years! That is entirely too long. [He widens his eyes in mock horror, crouching between his lover's legs. He smooths his good hand over Huaisang's shaft in preparation.]
Someone is mistreating you terribly. [And he will put an end to the travesty. With a wicked smirk, he wraps his lips around his lover's cock, sucking him in gradually.]
Was I? I can't remember... [He giggles at the grinding and soon has his mouth occupied with his lover's cock. He sucks his way down to the base, deep-throating his Huaisang with a happy moan. Once the tip touches the back of his throat, he sucks back to the tip, purring.]
It seems we both are terrible at remembering things... [Huaisang shrieks with pleasure as Xue Yang swallows him down. Melting back against the bed, he moans, eyelashes fluttering as Xue Yang sucks back up the length of his cock until he's almost lifted off.] Oh, A-Yang. I could never forget that sweet, wicked mouth of yours.
Selective memories, A-Sang. [He winks, murmuring against the head of his lover's cock. Then he is sucking him back down, tongue drawing patterns on Huaisang's skin. He chuckles around the shaft and when only his lips are fastened around the tip, he licks the slit mischievously.]
[Huaisang moans as Xue Yang's mouth goes back down. Melting back against the mattress, he weaves his fingers through Xue Yang's hair, whimpering and whining shamelessly for more.] A-Yang... ah! More, please, good. [He keens, shamelessly eager as his lover pleasures him.]
[He doesn't have to worry. Xue Yang is ready to give him all he can handle. Eyes flashing with hot desire, he sucks on Huaisang's arousal harder and faster, his gaze never leaving his lover's face. There are so many words he could say - if his mouth weren't occupied - however actions have always spoken louder. He loves Huaisang and not because of what he can give him or do for him, but because he loves the man himself.]
[Huaisang keeps his eyes on Xue Yang as steadily as he can, but his gaze is often broken as his neck arches, head thrown back and eyes closing with bliss.] Xue Yang. [He moans the name, reverent, adoring. The sweetest of names because it belongs to this sweet, irresistible lover.] My A-Yang.
[He takes Huaisang as deeply as he can, a delicious thought occurring to him mid-suck. Xue Yang pulls back, kissing the head of his lover's cock. Then he stands and undresses from the waist down. He uses a generous amount of oil on himself, slicking himself with a shudder.]
Lay back, A-Sang. [Crawling over his lover, he sits down on Huaisang's cock, hissing as he is stretched suddenly.]
[Huaisang sits up to watch as Xue Yang undresses, grinning admiringly at his lover. His eyes widen a little as Xue Yang fingers himself. Licking his lips with eager anticipation, Huaisang reaches for him as he comes close, hands curling around Xue Yang's hips even as he obeys and lays back for him.] Ah! A-Yang. You're tight.
[The pressure of being filled, his body stretching around Huaisang's cock makes him breathless. Xue Yang bows his head over his precious lover, his hair falling into his face. He rests his hands on Huaisang's chest, his fingers curling against the skin, a smirk blooming mischievously on his lips.]
Its been awhile. [He lifts himself, gasping before he brings his lover back inside, muscles clenching.]
[Huaisang groans low, reaching for Xue Yang and winding his fingers through his lover's hair.] I can't help it that I'm addicted to your cock. Ah! A-Yang. You feel good. Does it feel okay? Did you take it too fast?
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Anywhere you want. [He lays his hands on Huaisang's waist, kissing the back of his head.] I love you so much.
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We're going to have dinner at A-Chen's. He said he is going to have something delivered.
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How soon?
[His grin is positively wicked, hands already sliding down to give Xue Yang a grope.]
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Not for a bit.
[Gasping, his head tips back in surprise. Then he nips at his lover's lips, twisting them suddenly so Huaisang is trapped under him.]
I can spend a little time with my Huaisang.
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I remembered the maple leaves... I could've gone with bats, but the leaves are prettier.
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SangSang... [Xue Yang hurriedly joins him, stripping off his clothes and tossing them to the side. Then he lightly drags his nails down the inner skin of Huaisang's thighs.]
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[Huaisang is extremely charmed, hopelessly besotted with Xue Yang's gesture. He yelps at the nails on his inner thighs, laughing breathlessly at the teasing, thrilling caress.] A-Yang!
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When was the last time someone pleasured you, hm?
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Someone is mistreating you terribly. [And he will put an end to the travesty. With a wicked smirk, he wraps his lips around his lover's cock, sucking him in gradually.]
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[He gasps as Xue Yang sucks him down, heated mouth wrapping around his length. Groaning deeply, Huaisang shudders for him.] A-Yang.
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Lay back, A-Sang. [Crawling over his lover, he sits down on Huaisang's cock, hissing as he is stretched suddenly.]
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Its been awhile. [He lifts himself, gasping before he brings his lover back inside, muscles clenching.]
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