Yuan is vaguely conscious that he's going to pull Jin Ling's hair if he's not careful, so he drops one of his hands to the sheets, fingers digging in as Jin Ling begins to pleasure him with hands and mouth. He moans again, head falling back against the bed as he fights to keep his hips steady and not jerk up into his lover's touch.
It is, he thinks, another memory he'll treasure for the rest of his life - he still thinks this is fleeting, a dream he must wake from soon, but he's going to memorise every second of it before he does.
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"He might be forced to..." it's a difficult one, honestly, Wei Wuxian doesn't know if Jiang Cheng's fear of what people think will push him that far - it's what drove him to do what he did back when he was the Yiling Patriarch, but would it drive him to distance himself from the boy he practically helped raise? It might, he seriously worries it might.
"I don't know much," he admits "Rulan came to me to ask how one went about freeing a prostitute... that's about the extent of it. He was.. distressed. He asked me how you knew you could trust me and I don't think I gave him the answer he wanted to hear."
He rubs a finger over his nose, thoughtful.
"Maybe we should talk to them both in private, see what we can do to help them. If we can keep this from getting out, help Jin Ling rescue him.. there must be something we can do...."
Zheng Yuan... the boy's name was Yuan. His heart hurts and he feels like he needs to do this.
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Yuan is vaguely conscious that he's going to pull Jin Ling's hair if he's not careful, so he drops one of his hands to the sheets, fingers digging in as Jin Ling begins to pleasure him with hands and mouth. He moans again, head falling back against the bed as he fights to keep his hips steady and not jerk up into his lover's touch.
It is, he thinks, another memory he'll treasure for the rest of his life - he still thinks this is fleeting, a dream he must wake from soon, but he's going to memorise every second of it before he does.
~~~
"He might be forced to..." it's a difficult one, honestly, Wei Wuxian doesn't know if Jiang Cheng's fear of what people think will push him that far - it's what drove him to do what he did back when he was the Yiling Patriarch, but would it drive him to distance himself from the boy he practically helped raise? It might, he seriously worries it might.
"I don't know much," he admits "Rulan came to me to ask how one went about freeing a prostitute... that's about the extent of it. He was.. distressed. He asked me how you knew you could trust me and I don't think I gave him the answer he wanted to hear."
He rubs a finger over his nose, thoughtful.
"Maybe we should talk to them both in private, see what we can do to help them. If we can keep this from getting out, help Jin Ling rescue him.. there must be something we can do...."
Zheng Yuan... the boy's name was Yuan. His heart hurts and he feels like he needs to do this.