[ That earns a tsk and a second finger, letting him feel the burn of the stretch before the pain recedes. He sinks them deeper, rubbing for the angle that made Wen Kexing wail and complain last time. Xichen thinks his memory is rather good; having never slept with anyone else, his memory of their first time is clearer than the spring water. All that snappy whining and nipping is a sign Wen Kexing is already impatiently craving more, it's easy for Xichen to read him. More than it should be, perhaps, but he has always been an immaculately focused student. ]

This humble one would gladly suffer such a punishment ...

[ He tilts his chin up to surrender his throat and jaw to Wen Kexing's gnawing affection while Xichen fights the meanness with sweetness, laughing softly as he swallows and his adam's apple bobs. ]

What was wrong with the man you asked to take you, aside from his size? I don't think he adored you or knew how much of a good boy you can be. Such a darling for me, so pretty ... so tight, too. Poor boy, did he even fuck you at all? What a waste of you spreading your legs.

[ His fingers press deeper, faster passes rubbing that sweet spot so the water around them ripples from the movement of his arm. ]

Relax, Zewu-Jun has you now. Isn't this better?