{The smugness is cute. Xie Lian will never, ever hold those moments Hua Cheng couldn't protect him against him. That would be ridiculously unfair. What matters most to him is his beloved was with him at his worst and now at his best. Besides...back then...he wouldn't have wanted Hua Cheng to see...those horrible things. He would have begged him to look away.
Those memories are far, far from his thoughts as he undresses San Lang. The beautiful body beneath him is kissed and stroked, silken hair tumbling down to tickle sensitive parts too. Xie Lian smooths oil over his darling's cock first and then he seeks out that entrance. He probes gently and lifts Hua Cheng's legs so they are draped over his shoulders.}
Relax. Breathe. {He soothes, coating his cock in oil too.} I love you, San Lang.
[ Xie Lian never has. But Hua Cheng will spend his existence keeping his beloved safe and happy. He will never turn away, and never has. He aches to take away any pain his precious one has ever felt.
It's easy to focus on the present. Watching his beloved, so happy and content with him as clothing is removed and tossed aside. Loving touches are exchanged. Hua Cheng arches into those loving touches, shivering as soft hair tickles him. A gentle finger rubs over his entrance, but he remains relaxed even as his legs are lifted and draped over his beloved's strong shoulders.
Anticipation thrums through him and he smiles softly down at Xie Lian. But there's still a hint of...mischief. ]
{Here and now, thanks to Hua Cheng, he has no pain. Xie Lian has never been happier - more content - and he giggles as they kiss, his hands getting to know his husband intimately. His San Lang has a body fit for a martial god and Xie Lian could spend hours kissing every muscle. If he had any skill in sculpture, he would carve his darling's likeness.
But this is the best way he knows to show his love. So he rubs against the other man and soon, he guides himself into him. The tight grip around him, the silken walls have him gasping and he kisses San Lang's smile clumsily.
[ He loves those giggles! If he could carve the essence of giggling, he would. As it is, he occasionally still carves little statues - as their silly hamster knows.
Then - bliss. Hua Cheng sighs as his beloved slowly sinks into him. His body accepts the unfamiliar intrusion easily, however. This is his god. His husband. His beloved. Heat envelopes him and he kisses his sweet love softly.
The trembling has him smooth loving hands along Xie Lian's sides, encouraging him to relax. Even though it's a challenge to hold still and not move, his muscles flex around Xie Lian's cock, as if trying to draw him in even deeper. ]
My beloved is perfect.
[ There's a well of satisfaction in the low rumble of his voice. ]
{He has been laughing a lot more since they married. Life is filled to the brim with joy for him - he feels utterly complete - and the only time he doubts himself is when he wonders if he is loving Hua Cheng enough.
His arousal throbs inside of his beloved, eager for motion, but Xie Lian wants to savor this. He deepens their kisses and tastes the secret corners of his San Lang's mouth. Only when he is dizzy does he finally...pull back.
Only to hurry back in!}
You f-feel... I didn't know - ! Has it always been - ? {He babbles, blushing red.}
[ Each giggle and laugh feels like a victory to him. Especially as he knows they're genuine.
Hua Cheng delights in feeling that throbbing, knowing his beloved wants to move, but also to hold still to let this linger. He knows that feeling, intimately. He answers each kiss, welcoming that probing tongue and teasing it.
A giddy little chuckle escapes at the adorable babbling. ]
It'll get even better. [ He promises, but forces himself to hold still. Only the muscles that grip his beloved's arousal continue to flutter and flex, greedy to hold on tight. ]
{Just as San Lang's laughter fills him with a sense of rightness. They have suffered and struggled; there is nothing wrong with them finding what they have always craved together.
Xie Lian doesn't know how to not be genuine. Even dressed as a bride, he had been wholly himself. Just in a dress. The image of his San Lang coming for him that night, smiling and helping him after he stumbled leaves Xie Lian feeling rather naughty. There are many things he would do to welcome his Ghost King now.
Moaning and whining, he rubs their tongues together and, after they part, tries to make sense. Of course he fails.}
It...c-can? It will? {How is that possible? He trembles until he presses his lips into a firm line. Mastering himself, he begins to move inside of his beloved, stroking himself against those lovely walls with a loud gasp.}
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Date: 2025-07-24 11:02 pm (UTC)Those memories are far, far from his thoughts as he undresses San Lang. The beautiful body beneath him is kissed and stroked, silken hair tumbling down to tickle sensitive parts too. Xie Lian smooths oil over his darling's cock first and then he seeks out that entrance. He probes gently and lifts Hua Cheng's legs so they are draped over his shoulders.}
Relax. Breathe. {He soothes, coating his cock in oil too.} I love you, San Lang.
/squishes cheeks
Date: 2025-07-24 11:10 pm (UTC)It's easy to focus on the present. Watching his beloved, so happy and content with him as clothing is removed and tossed aside. Loving touches are exchanged. Hua Cheng arches into those loving touches, shivering as soft hair tickles him. A gentle finger rubs over his entrance, but he remains relaxed even as his legs are lifted and draped over his beloved's strong shoulders.
Anticipation thrums through him and he smiles softly down at Xie Lian. But there's still a hint of...mischief. ]
Show me. Show your San Lang your love.
/loves on ;u;
Date: 2025-07-24 11:17 pm (UTC)But this is the best way he knows to show his love. So he rubs against the other man and soon, he guides himself into him. The tight grip around him, the silken walls have him gasping and he kisses San Lang's smile clumsily.
He can't help but tremble!}
O-Oh this - San Lang...
/purrs happily
Date: 2025-07-24 11:29 pm (UTC)Then - bliss. Hua Cheng sighs as his beloved slowly sinks into him. His body accepts the unfamiliar intrusion easily, however. This is his god. His husband. His beloved. Heat envelopes him and he kisses his sweet love softly.
The trembling has him smooth loving hands along Xie Lian's sides, encouraging him to relax. Even though it's a challenge to hold still and not move, his muscles flex around Xie Lian's cock, as if trying to draw him in even deeper. ]
My beloved is perfect.
[ There's a well of satisfaction in the low rumble of his voice. ]
/cuddles -w-
Date: 2025-07-24 11:35 pm (UTC)His arousal throbs inside of his beloved, eager for motion, but Xie Lian wants to savor this. He deepens their kisses and tastes the secret corners of his San Lang's mouth. Only when he is dizzy does he finally...pull back.
Only to hurry back in!}
You f-feel... I didn't know - ! Has it always been - ? {He babbles, blushing red.}
^w^
Date: 2025-07-25 12:10 am (UTC)Hua Cheng delights in feeling that throbbing, knowing his beloved wants to move, but also to hold still to let this linger. He knows that feeling, intimately. He answers each kiss, welcoming that probing tongue and teasing it.
A giddy little chuckle escapes at the adorable babbling. ]
It'll get even better. [ He promises, but forces himself to hold still. Only the muscles that grip his beloved's arousal continue to flutter and flex, greedy to hold on tight. ]
:D
Date: 2025-07-25 12:53 am (UTC)Xie Lian doesn't know how to not be genuine. Even dressed as a bride, he had been wholly himself. Just in a dress. The image of his San Lang coming for him that night, smiling and helping him after he stumbled leaves Xie Lian feeling rather naughty. There are many things he would do to welcome his Ghost King now.
Moaning and whining, he rubs their tongues together and, after they part, tries to make sense. Of course he fails.}
It...c-can? It will? {How is that possible? He trembles until he presses his lips into a firm line. Mastering himself, he begins to move inside of his beloved, stroking himself against those lovely walls with a loud gasp.}