( His clothing gets abandoned alongside Lan Xichen's - though Wen Kexing's are less neat, for the haste in which he leaves them - and he turns, naked as a babe, a grin on his lips as he looks at the man before him. With his hands on his hips he knows he strikes a particular pose, half-erect, wicked smirk, gaze hot with his own want. It's only a second or two before he's taking that offered hand and stepping in. At first the chill is a little much, and he shivers a bit, nose scrunching up. But it's better to dive right in instead of lingering in his discomfort and so he makes it the rest of the way without fanfare, throwing his arms around Lan Xichen's neck to pull himself closer. )
Hello.
( They're very close, and Wen Kexing wastes no time in drawing the other man into a kiss, the deep kind, tongue sliding past his lips with ease. Their bodies melt together, chest to chest, Wen Kexing sliding a leg between Lan Xichen's thighs, pressing against his cock with a pleased hum lost between their lips. The other man was right, with the bodyheat the pools aren't too bad.
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Hello.
( They're very close, and Wen Kexing wastes no time in drawing the other man into a kiss, the deep kind, tongue sliding past his lips with ease. Their bodies melt together, chest to chest, Wen Kexing sliding a leg between Lan Xichen's thighs, pressing against his cock with a pleased hum lost between their lips. The other man was right, with the bodyheat the pools aren't too bad.
He's feeling better already. )