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πŸ¦‹ 花城 hua cheng / δΈ‰ιƒŽ san lang ([personal profile] rossosangue) wrote in [personal profile] necessity 2024-01-08 01:24 am (UTC)

[ hua cheng nearly growls when his name is called like that, soaked in desire, enwrapped in a moan, the dangerous noise thankfully pressed down his own throat to hide his monstrosity. their connection exacerbates his lust, his want, his love, to the point every action from xie lian that means acceptance makes his dead heart ache so deeply, like it could still skip beats. like the way arms wrap around his neck, the familiar's incredibly long locks sliding down one shoulder, pooling on the pillow next to xie lian's face. ]

Gege... gege, I'm here. [ he mumbles hoarsely in return, licking eagerly the other's taste behind his teeth and rubbing their tongues together, lewd and needy. legs part to accomodate him and hua cheng groans, accidentally shifting more of his weight down, while elegant fingers wrap around almost the whole circumference of xie lian's lean thigh. he rubs into it, the fabric around his middle finger tickling the smooth skin. his master is so perfect, from head to toe. he wants to worship every inch of his body, he wants to show him how devoted he's been all these centuries, even while they were apart. these kisses too are a way to venerate him.

hua cheng pulls back when he feels xie lian breathing too quickly for comfort, the rise and fall of his chest nearly aching, and he buries his mouth in the side of his neck. he licks at the outline of that shackle all the way to his throat. ]
I am yours... I am all for you. [ that is a prayer in itself too: praying to be of use to him. he sucks onto his adam's apple with a breathy, pleased noise, before he realizes what he's done and he exhales shakily, a cold panic creeping under his skin. how dares he marking his master? staining him with more than a fleeting touch? unacceptable.

hua cheng shudders deeply, ashamed, burying his face in his neck to hide himself. his hands stroke his outer thighs, gentle now, light. ]
Dianxia, forgive me. I've been so indecent... [ he trails off, clearly meaning to ask for punishment again, but stopping because xie lian disliked that earlier. his voice is raspy and breathless, giving away the want that still lingers in his blood, courses in his veins.

their bond is making it extremely obvious too, whispering to xie lian about how hua cheng belongs to him from head to toe, how xie lian can do anything he wants to him, how he's there to serve and happy to do it. it speaks of his pleasure in being touched and pulled closer, and how absolutely enamoured he is. ]

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