[Huaisang nods, head nuzzling against the side of Jiang Cheng's as he does so.] I got excited. I want you so much. I've wanted you for years. I can't stand being patient one minute more.
[Keening with soft, needy desire, Huaisang slips carefully from his lap, scooting onto the bed beside him and leaning back. He spreads his legs, reaching for the oil and slicking his fingers, whimpering as he slides one of them inside, then another.] Please, Jiang Cheng. My A-Cheng. Please. I need you. Please finger me?
[ Just for a second, his grip tightens at Huaisang's waist at those words. Years? He doubts that. He knows that's not possible. But it's nice to consider.
He lets Huaisang slide from his lap, watches as he leans back and starts touching himself. If he wasn't already, he's sure he'd be bright red, and it's instinctive to look away, give him some privacy — but he's supposed to be learning, isn't he? So Jiang Cheng watches for a moment before following after him. There's hesitation in the second before he grabs the oil, dips his fingers in. A nervous look at Huaisang, but.. he seems to be okay with this.
So Jiang Cheng shifts to his side. There's a determined glower on his face as he stares at Huaisang's hand where his fingers vanish into himself; he covers that hand with his own, gentle, a little bit nervous as he touches surprisingly soft skin. Prods a little with his fingertip, before pushing that finger inside him. And then he freezes. ]
You're perfect, [Huaisang reassures him, withdrawing his own fingers and reaching for Jiang Cheng, wanting to have him as close as possible.] Slide one all the way in, as far as it will go, then all the way out. Then add a second one and do the same.
Kiss me while you do it.
[Looping his arms around his friend's neck, Huaisang pulls him down into a deep, warm kiss, all affection and devotion. His heart feels like it's grown ten times in size, swelling larger than his body can contain, and it aches with longing.]
[ Of the two of them, Huaisang is the one who knows best what's going on — so Jiang Cheng cedes to his knowledge, does as he's instructed. Lets out a somewhat shaky breath as he pushes that first finger all the way inside him before withdrawing it.
The kiss is a nice distraction. Jiang Cheng leans to brace himself on an arm next to Huaisang as he leans over him to kiss him, eyes half closed and letting himself relax into the kiss. For a moment, at least, before he's pressing two fingers at Huaisang's hole and sliding them inside him. Slow as he does, gentle — it's soft inside him, so impossibly warm. Is he really supposed to...
He can't think about that right now. That's for later; right now, he just focusses on his fingers, on Huaisang beneath him, and there's a deep kiss as his fingers sink in as far as they'll go. When he speaks, it's more air and nerves than voice. ] Another?
[Huaisang moans into the kiss, moans each time those fingers slide in deep, He rocks his hips up into it, desperate for more, urging Jiang Cheng on.
Panting as the kiss breaks, he licks once at his lover's lips, grinning happily.] Not just yet. Pull them back just a little and hook them. [Huaisang curls his fingers to demonstrate, rubbing light circles against Jiang Cheng's shoulder as a physical representation of the motion he should replicate.] Ah! Yes. Like that. Slightly lower--closer to the entrance lower. Just a little--there! Rub--ah!
[Groaning low when Jiang Cheng finds it, Huaisang writhes beneath him, grinding his hips needily against his lover's hand.] Three--three now.
[ He does as he's instructed, pumping his fingers in and out — finds himself shocked out of that kiss as Huaisang makes those noises, starts to squirm a little bit. Finds himself fascinated, and when he presses a third finger in, Jiang Cheng has to lean down to kiss him again. ]
Huaisang. Huaisang....
[ It's a deep kiss then as he pumps his fingers in and out of Huaisang. A deep kiss as he curls his fingers, keeps aiming for the spot Huaisang pointed out to him to coax nore of those sounds out of him. ]
[Huaisang's whimpers turn louder, sharper, more needy as Jiang Cheng keeps fingering him, fingers thrusting into him and hitting that spot accurately almost every time. His arms tighten around Jiang Cheng as the kiss deepens, moaning with shameless desire as Jiang Cheng fills him with tongue and fingers, working him over so perfectly.
Eventually he pushes at Jiang Cheng, impatient to get to the next part.] Sit back. Let me straddle you.
[Too aroused to be patient with himself, Huaisang straddles Jiang Cheng's lap, lining himself up and grinding his hips down against the warm, smooth head of Jiang Cheng's cock.] Ready?
[ Oh. Oh. Those sounds are.... The best word he can come up with is addictive, and it seems to send all of his blood between his legs. It's almost devastating when Huaisang pushes him away, but Jiang Cheng nods, does as he's told and sits with his back to the headboard of the bed.
Some small part of Jiang Cheng wonders if he should be ashamed of the way he watches Huaisang with wide eyes, mesmerized. He shifts first to make sure Huaisang can comfortably sit in his lap, before realizing that's a different kind of sitting he's going for and adjusting in what he hopes is a suitable way. His hands settle on Huaisang's hips, finds it a challenge not to grip on to him. There's a pause before he nods. ] Y.... yes. Whenever you are.
[Grinning down at him, Huaisang keeps his eyes on Jiang Cheng's face, wanting to study his every reaction. Taking Jiang Cheng's hands, he moves them lower, encouraging them to curl around the top of his thighs, where the flesh softens into the curve of his ass.] Help lift me each time so my thighs don't tire as fast. And if you want to pull me down into each thrust... that's good, too.
[Licking his lips as he wraps his hand around Jiang Cheng's cock, Huaisang settles down onto him, gasping as the head of Jiang Cheng's cock slips inside of him.]
I want you. [He doesn't want Jiang Cheng to forget or doubt that fact. Rolling his hips as he lowers himself in order to help coax his muscles to relax, Huaisang leans in to give his lover's lower lip a soft bite.] You feel so good. I want to take all of you.
[ He feels... stupid, in all honesty. Like an idiot child back in classes, needing his hand held through a particularly difficult problem. Such a basic problem this is, too, something any respectable adult his age should already know how to do properly. But no, all he's had is his terrible personality and Huaisang's books from when they were teenagers. So this...
He's grateful for Huaisang's guidance, even if he feels like a fool. There's a breath when their skin meets, a gasp when he feels himself slide into Huaisang. His fingers grip into the meat of his thighs, and the combination of those words and the sensations set his head spinning. His hips jerk just a fraction before Huaisang is sat completely on him, but once he is— It's so much better than he could have imagined. Better than his hand by leagues. There's a helpless groan into the kiss he presses to Huaisang's lips, before he presses his forehead to his friend's collarbone. ]
Huaisang. Huaisang... [ He shudders, and he can feel his face and skin burning. ] You feel so good.
[Huaisang curls his arms around Jiang Cheng's head, cradling him protectively. He settles fully onto his lap with a gasp, nuzzling at the side of his lover's head with a needy, wanting keen.] So do you. My Jiang-xiong. You're so big and thick and hot, just like I always hoped you would be.
[Nibbling at the shell of Jiang Cheng's ear to gently tease him, Huaisang starts to grind his hips, riding Jiang Cheng with slow, careful movements. He lifts off a little more each time, gasping breathlessly at the feeling of him.]
If you want, you can flip me onto my back and fuck deep into me. Or we can stay like this and you can just relax. I've got you.
[ He can't help hissing the more Huaisang speaks — doesn't he feel any sense of shame saying such things? Even a modicum of embarrassment? Although. If Huaisang is meant to feel embarrassed for his words, then Jiang Cheng is just as shameless for how they get to him. Has he ever been this aroused in his entire life? Probably the only other time had been with Huaisang on the lighthouse. Maybe this is something he should come to expect.
He tries, too, to remember what Huaisang had told him, once he starts to move in earnest. Helping to lift him, slowly (at first) rocking his hips to meet him as he sits back down. ]
This. [ It's quiet, muttered into Huaisang's chest before he presses a kiss to the skin just above his heart. ] This is fine. For now. [ Jiang Cheng shudders, rolling his hips to sink deep into that warmth. When he finally chances a look back up, he can't stop himself from kissing him thoroughly. ] Just for now. In a bit.. who knows.
[A soft gasp of pleasure slips from his lips as Jiang Cheng starts to help lift him and pull him back down. He smiles down at his lover, warm and adoring, watching every expression on his face as the two of them move together.
Squeaking a bright laugh as he's kissed, it turns quickly into a deep moan. His hands cup the sides of Jiang Cheng's face, kissing him very deeply in return and keening with want each time that their tongues caress against each other.
His hips roll, gyrating around Jiang Cheng's cock as he rides it up and down. He lets Jiang Cheng control the lift as he controls the way that he moves, body undulating with his natural dancer's grace.]
Jiang-xiong, [he murmurs, in a moment that their lips part.]
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[Keening with soft, needy desire, Huaisang slips carefully from his lap, scooting onto the bed beside him and leaning back. He spreads his legs, reaching for the oil and slicking his fingers, whimpering as he slides one of them inside, then another.] Please, Jiang Cheng. My A-Cheng. Please. I need you. Please finger me?
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He lets Huaisang slide from his lap, watches as he leans back and starts touching himself. If he wasn't already, he's sure he'd be bright red, and it's instinctive to look away, give him some privacy — but he's supposed to be learning, isn't he? So Jiang Cheng watches for a moment before following after him. There's hesitation in the second before he grabs the oil, dips his fingers in. A nervous look at Huaisang, but.. he seems to be okay with this.
So Jiang Cheng shifts to his side. There's a determined glower on his face as he stares at Huaisang's hand where his fingers vanish into himself; he covers that hand with his own, gentle, a little bit nervous as he touches surprisingly soft skin. Prods a little with his fingertip, before pushing that finger inside him. And then he freezes. ]
Huaisang.. Show me what to do.
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Kiss me while you do it.
[Looping his arms around his friend's neck, Huaisang pulls him down into a deep, warm kiss, all affection and devotion. His heart feels like it's grown ten times in size, swelling larger than his body can contain, and it aches with longing.]
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The kiss is a nice distraction. Jiang Cheng leans to brace himself on an arm next to Huaisang as he leans over him to kiss him, eyes half closed and letting himself relax into the kiss. For a moment, at least, before he's pressing two fingers at Huaisang's hole and sliding them inside him. Slow as he does, gentle — it's soft inside him, so impossibly warm. Is he really supposed to...
He can't think about that right now. That's for later; right now, he just focusses on his fingers, on Huaisang beneath him, and there's a deep kiss as his fingers sink in as far as they'll go. When he speaks, it's more air and nerves than voice. ] Another?
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Panting as the kiss breaks, he licks once at his lover's lips, grinning happily.] Not just yet. Pull them back just a little and hook them. [Huaisang curls his fingers to demonstrate, rubbing light circles against Jiang Cheng's shoulder as a physical representation of the motion he should replicate.] Ah! Yes. Like that. Slightly lower--closer to the entrance lower. Just a little--there! Rub--ah!
[Groaning low when Jiang Cheng finds it, Huaisang writhes beneath him, grinding his hips needily against his lover's hand.] Three--three now.
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Huaisang. Huaisang....
[ It's a deep kiss then as he pumps his fingers in and out of Huaisang. A deep kiss as he curls his fingers, keeps aiming for the spot Huaisang pointed out to him to coax nore of those sounds out of him. ]
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Eventually he pushes at Jiang Cheng, impatient to get to the next part.] Sit back. Let me straddle you.
[Too aroused to be patient with himself, Huaisang straddles Jiang Cheng's lap, lining himself up and grinding his hips down against the warm, smooth head of Jiang Cheng's cock.] Ready?
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Some small part of Jiang Cheng wonders if he should be ashamed of the way he watches Huaisang with wide eyes, mesmerized. He shifts first to make sure Huaisang can comfortably sit in his lap, before realizing that's a different kind of sitting he's going for and adjusting in what he hopes is a suitable way. His hands settle on Huaisang's hips, finds it a challenge not to grip on to him. There's a pause before he nods. ] Y.... yes. Whenever you are.
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[Licking his lips as he wraps his hand around Jiang Cheng's cock, Huaisang settles down onto him, gasping as the head of Jiang Cheng's cock slips inside of him.]
I want you. [He doesn't want Jiang Cheng to forget or doubt that fact. Rolling his hips as he lowers himself in order to help coax his muscles to relax, Huaisang leans in to give his lover's lower lip a soft bite.] You feel so good. I want to take all of you.
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He's grateful for Huaisang's guidance, even if he feels like a fool. There's a breath when their skin meets, a gasp when he feels himself slide into Huaisang. His fingers grip into the meat of his thighs, and the combination of those words and the sensations set his head spinning. His hips jerk just a fraction before Huaisang is sat completely on him, but once he is— It's so much better than he could have imagined. Better than his hand by leagues. There's a helpless groan into the kiss he presses to Huaisang's lips, before he presses his forehead to his friend's collarbone. ]
Huaisang. Huaisang... [ He shudders, and he can feel his face and skin burning. ] You feel so good.
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[Nibbling at the shell of Jiang Cheng's ear to gently tease him, Huaisang starts to grind his hips, riding Jiang Cheng with slow, careful movements. He lifts off a little more each time, gasping breathlessly at the feeling of him.]
If you want, you can flip me onto my back and fuck deep into me. Or we can stay like this and you can just relax. I've got you.
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He tries, too, to remember what Huaisang had told him, once he starts to move in earnest. Helping to lift him, slowly (at first) rocking his hips to meet him as he sits back down. ]
This. [ It's quiet, muttered into Huaisang's chest before he presses a kiss to the skin just above his heart. ] This is fine. For now. [ Jiang Cheng shudders, rolling his hips to sink deep into that warmth. When he finally chances a look back up, he can't stop himself from kissing him thoroughly. ] Just for now. In a bit.. who knows.
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Squeaking a bright laugh as he's kissed, it turns quickly into a deep moan. His hands cup the sides of Jiang Cheng's face, kissing him very deeply in return and keening with want each time that their tongues caress against each other.
His hips roll, gyrating around Jiang Cheng's cock as he rides it up and down. He lets Jiang Cheng control the lift as he controls the way that he moves, body undulating with his natural dancer's grace.]
Jiang-xiong, [he murmurs, in a moment that their lips part.]