[曦澄 | XiCheng][MDZS Modern AU]: All The Things I Never Told You [~PART 1~]

〽️👁‍🗨 Chapter 112: Servant. 🔞

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Mature content in this chapter. 🔞  

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[the 28th of December]

Jiang Cheng relaxed his lower body over his lover's lap, and let go of his hand reluctantly. He transferred his weight to his knees and bent over and down, grabbing Lan Huan's face in his palms, muttering in his face intensely, letting his long hair cover them both in a shroud of torn darkness:

- Don't leave... Don't go... Don't die... Never leave me... Always be mine... A-Huan... My A-Huan... Mine...

Lan Xichen was so thunder-struck that he totally forgot to bring his right hand down to touch him, so it stayed up, and he just buried his fingers in the bed sheets, because now his cheeks were being squeezed and his lips squished as he was being kissed brattily, through murmurs and complaints, petulantly. 

He vaguely remembered being just as thunder-struck on their first day, that snowed-up Monday, just after his birthday party.

- Baby, what's going on in that pretty head of yours...  –  he finally mumbled, sprawling on his back on the bed better, letting himself be kissed childishly, his lips  –  bitten on lightly, his jaws  –  licked.

- You didn't cum, Huan...  -  Jiang Cheng exhaled in his chest now, kissing down.

- Ughh... God... Not the same conversation again... A-Cheng... Mmmmm...  -  he was moaning and protesting at the same time, and it sounded so weird that he was on the verge of making himself laugh again.

- Not the same. Not the same...  -  Jiang Cheng murmured into his belly.

- You have a cum kink, babe! I'm pretty sure of it now.  –  Lan Xichen grinned, lifting his head a little so that he could watch him go down and down, leaving a moist trail of sulking kisses on his torso.

- And you have hair kink, asshole.  –  Jiang Cheng huffed, and took his half-erect member fully in his mouth without warning.

- UGHHHHHHH!!!

Lan Xichen closed his eyes, tempted to snigger again  –  it was funny, but  –  technically speaking  –  his lover was right. This time the blowjob was methodical, and well-organized, focused, unlike the one on the sofa in his office, and he tried to pay attention: was this the way Wanyin wanted to be pleasured too?

No. No...  

He liked it rough... He really did. Right now, he was being gentle just for him.

The teasing was important to his Wanyin, but the foreplay wasn't the focus with him. He often got turned on too much, even before they'd take their clothes off... And then it was a game of pull and push, of commands and pleas. It was elegant, and complicated, and one had to pay attention, be present, fully.