[ Hua Cheng allows the closeness with the desperate need of a drowning man for oxygen. He exhales shakily when his hands are taken and he makes a small, rough noise in the back of his throat when he feels the other's heartbeat under his palms. He sighs deeply, as if through that contact, his heart had learnt to beat anew.
All those names belong on Xie Lian's tongue, but the last one will always bring an irresistible want with it, no matter how many days it's been since he regained his powers and how they've gotten more used to this. The call of his name brings pleasure where there only was pain, a barren land suddenly growing grass.
Thank you for allowing me to make you my everything, is what echoes in his mind in reply to the other's words, but nothing comes out of his mouth. He sighs shakily and closes his eyes at the tender kiss, afraid to interrupt the humming even just with his blinking. Some remote corner of his soul recognizes this melody, maybe it was shared with him when he was still a kitten and Xie Lian fed him.
The other's voice beckons so much power that Hua Cheng's whole being gets entangled with Xie Lian's presence. Xie Lian is in each inhale and exhale, at the tips of his fingers and of each lock of hair, he balances himself on Hua Cheng's eyelashes and snuggles in the curves of the shells of his ears. Xie Lian is everywhere, woven with his soul, and Hua Cheng has never felt more at peace. He is healed, seen, accepted. He nearly whines, a noise that reminds more of Xiao Hua.
Xie Lian is home; it's always been the truth. The familiar was forced away from home for a very long time, but now finally he's back there. To stay, once and for all. I'll stay always, if that is what you wish too.
He gives a soft, pleading noise when his master suddenly traces Hua Cheng's magic with his power; it's a noise of pleasure, albeit surprised. One of his hands dips in his hair, cards through it, his palm cradling the back of his head to coax him to tilt it up. His lips land on Xie Lian's forehead, on the bridge of his nose, on his cheekbones, worshipping. Together with his physical affection, his power intertwines with Xie Lian's, like fingers slotting together.
Hua Cheng kisses his mouth with a soft sigh of relief. His magic is still boiling harshly in his body and accessing it would mean allowing it to overflow and explode. So the familiar instead pours it inside of Xie Lian this way, keeping the kiss barely there, since he fears the maddening feeling of need under his skin. As much as his power escaping his control, his lust may as well too. ]
Gege... that should be enough to teleport us home... I apologize, we'll have to finish the job another time... [ They're so interconnected that, with Hua Cheng this shaken, Xie Lian wouldn't be able to do much. He's not unlike a sick child now, risking to infect the other and also needing care. Were malevolent ghosts to sneak upon them now, it would be disastrous. ]
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All those names belong on Xie Lian's tongue, but the last one will always bring an irresistible want with it, no matter how many days it's been since he regained his powers and how they've gotten more used to this. The call of his name brings pleasure where there only was pain, a barren land suddenly growing grass.
Thank you for allowing me to make you my everything, is what echoes in his mind in reply to the other's words, but nothing comes out of his mouth. He sighs shakily and closes his eyes at the tender kiss, afraid to interrupt the humming even just with his blinking. Some remote corner of his soul recognizes this melody, maybe it was shared with him when he was still a kitten and Xie Lian fed him.
The other's voice beckons so much power that Hua Cheng's whole being gets entangled with Xie Lian's presence. Xie Lian is in each inhale and exhale, at the tips of his fingers and of each lock of hair, he balances himself on Hua Cheng's eyelashes and snuggles in the curves of the shells of his ears. Xie Lian is everywhere, woven with his soul, and Hua Cheng has never felt more at peace. He is healed, seen, accepted. He nearly whines, a noise that reminds more of Xiao Hua.
Xie Lian is home; it's always been the truth. The familiar was forced away from home for a very long time, but now finally he's back there. To stay, once and for all. I'll stay always, if that is what you wish too.
He gives a soft, pleading noise when his master suddenly traces Hua Cheng's magic with his power; it's a noise of pleasure, albeit surprised. One of his hands dips in his hair, cards through it, his palm cradling the back of his head to coax him to tilt it up. His lips land on Xie Lian's forehead, on the bridge of his nose, on his cheekbones, worshipping. Together with his physical affection, his power intertwines with Xie Lian's, like fingers slotting together.
Hua Cheng kisses his mouth with a soft sigh of relief. His magic is still boiling harshly in his body and accessing it would mean allowing it to overflow and explode. So the familiar instead pours it inside of Xie Lian this way, keeping the kiss barely there, since he fears the maddening feeling of need under his skin. As much as his power escaping his control, his lust may as well too. ]
Gege... that should be enough to teleport us home... I apologize, we'll have to finish the job another time... [ They're so interconnected that, with Hua Cheng this shaken, Xie Lian wouldn't be able to do much. He's not unlike a sick child now, risking to infect the other and also needing care. Were malevolent ghosts to sneak upon them now, it would be disastrous. ]