Jiang Cheng had totally invited Nie Huaisang here just to fuck him.
Which he was doing.. a lot. They.. hadn't left the bedchambers yet. The Nie sect leader was getting to experience first had the fullest meaning of the word 'virile'. He alternated between rough and gentle wanting to give his lover as much of both as he could handle, perhaps even more so.
For now though, the cries of passion had calmed and they lay together on in a mess of soft white sheets and limbs. Cheng kissed the top of Huaisang's head as the other was being held lovingly to his chest. He stroked the beautiful man's bare back in lazy circles. He'd always known how attractive the pretty Nie ruler was, but to witness him be pleasured over and over again had made his heart sing.
"The fan is beautiful," he remarks after a while of comfortable quiet.
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"No! It can't be just for that! My Jiujiu isn't like that!" He frowns and thinks for a minute. "Wasn't he at the wedding too?" Granted, everyone important had been at the wedding but it seems significant whether or not Nie-zongzhu was at the wedding when there was decidedly a lack of wedding.
"We need a spy to figure this stuff out," he groans. "We need more details. Zizhen, can you get any more details? Like I don't want those details! I don't need any more 'he's good at it- bleh' but just.. are those sweet buns?"
His attention gets diverted as he notices something particularly sweet on the platter Liling had brought right when this whole thing erupted. His servant comes over and helps him sit up better and gets him the treat. He takes a big bite out of it and then goes back to thinking about their weird problem.
"Jingyi's so good at asking this stuff. I wish he was here."
Liling watches him amazed, though it was amusing how much of this he was missing.
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Lan Zhan practically springs from his qin, much the same as wuxian does to come greet their son. He smiles quietly though as his husband's doting is so silly and endearing. He has the impulse to hug the young man and even kiss his cheeks but it's so new and the desire is so unusual to him, he can't quite bring himself to do it. Still, he watches Sizhui's face with much more warmth than he was known for.
He nods in agreement that yes, Sizhui is clearly perfect. However, he sighs at the candy comment. "They're his candy."
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Which he was doing.. a lot. They.. hadn't left the bedchambers yet. The Nie sect leader was getting to experience first had the fullest meaning of the word 'virile'. He alternated between rough and gentle wanting to give his lover as much of both as he could handle, perhaps even more so.
For now though, the cries of passion had calmed and they lay together on in a mess of soft white sheets and limbs. Cheng kissed the top of Huaisang's head as the other was being held lovingly to his chest. He stroked the beautiful man's bare back in lazy circles. He'd always known how attractive the pretty Nie ruler was, but to witness him be pleasured over and over again had made his heart sing.
"The fan is beautiful," he remarks after a while of comfortable quiet.
~~~
"No! It can't be just for that! My Jiujiu isn't like that!" He frowns and thinks for a minute. "Wasn't he at the wedding too?" Granted, everyone important had been at the wedding but it seems significant whether or not Nie-zongzhu was at the wedding when there was decidedly a lack of wedding.
"We need a spy to figure this stuff out," he groans. "We need more details. Zizhen, can you get any more details? Like I don't want those details! I don't need any more 'he's good at it- bleh' but just.. are those sweet buns?"
His attention gets diverted as he notices something particularly sweet on the platter Liling had brought right when this whole thing erupted. His servant comes over and helps him sit up better and gets him the treat. He takes a big bite out of it and then goes back to thinking about their weird problem.
"Jingyi's so good at asking this stuff. I wish he was here."
Liling watches him amazed, though it was amusing how much of this he was missing.
~~~
Lan Zhan practically springs from his qin, much the same as wuxian does to come greet their son. He smiles quietly though as his husband's doting is so silly and endearing. He has the impulse to hug the young man and even kiss his cheeks but it's so new and the desire is so unusual to him, he can't quite bring himself to do it. Still, he watches Sizhui's face with much more warmth than he was known for.
He nods in agreement that yes, Sizhui is clearly perfect. However, he sighs at the candy comment. "They're his candy."