[ All the squirming and praising has him shuddering from holding back and not stuffing Wen Kexing full from the moment he proves he's game to try and take all of Xichen. As those dirty fingers are smearing over his lips he obediently licks them clean, making a show of not being very good at it and tonguing around the spaces between knuckles, breathing heavily as long lashes flutter closed on his cheeks. ]
Stay in Gusu a while. A week? Please.
[ He would never force (or could, realistically) Wen Kexing to spend longer in Cloud Recesses than he would want, but ...
Xichen snags a bite on those fingertips at the same moment he sinks in to the hilt, gaze dark as he groans in satisfaction. ]
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Stay in Gusu a while. A week? Please.
[ He would never force (or could, realistically) Wen Kexing to spend longer in Cloud Recesses than he would want, but ...
Xichen snags a bite on those fingertips at the same moment he sinks in to the hilt, gaze dark as he groans in satisfaction. ]
There's so much I want to do to you.
[ To put it very, very politely. ]