Once again, Xichen manages to shock him, and Guangyao can't decide if he likes it or not. He loses his balance easily, not even needing the Lan strength to topple him forward. He struggles for a moment, tangled in his own sleeves before he grasps at Xichen's robes, pressing close.
Xichen might not close his eyes, but Guangyao does. He'll give himself over to this, to Xichen, only Xichen, because it doesn't feel wrong to do so. Xichen will not hurt him and even if Xichen doesn't trust him, Guangyao trusts Xichen.
He whimpers at the bite, but he sounds more hungry than actually pained. His eyelashes flutter as he opens his eyes again, his breathing sounding too harsh to his ears. He opens his mouth to Xichen's tongue, leaning in again to seek another kiss. His hands paw at Xichen's robes, tugging and pulling; he has no strength to worry about ripping anything, but he's clumsy in his desperation to get to skin, not caring if something gets stretched.
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Once again, Xichen manages to shock him, and Guangyao can't decide if he likes it or not. He loses his balance easily, not even needing the Lan strength to topple him forward. He struggles for a moment, tangled in his own sleeves before he grasps at Xichen's robes, pressing close.
Xichen might not close his eyes, but Guangyao does. He'll give himself over to this, to Xichen, only Xichen, because it doesn't feel wrong to do so. Xichen will not hurt him and even if Xichen doesn't trust him, Guangyao trusts Xichen.
He whimpers at the bite, but he sounds more hungry than actually pained. His eyelashes flutter as he opens his eyes again, his breathing sounding too harsh to his ears. He opens his mouth to Xichen's tongue, leaning in again to seek another kiss. His hands paw at Xichen's robes, tugging and pulling; he has no strength to worry about ripping anything, but he's clumsy in his desperation to get to skin, not caring if something gets stretched.