[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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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.]