jikan_rpg | January Catch-all

He leans into the petting, not at all afraid of the admission. His lips twitch at the grinning questions as his eyes blink open to gaze back at his beloved. "Aah? Can't I?" Playful in answer.

His ears flatten against his hair rather pointedly and he smirks. See? IGNORING! HA!

But they don't stay down long, much more interested in listening to the sounds they make as their clothes go this way and that. Zishu chuckles and rubs against that thigh before yielding once again to his beloved's demanding kiss.

This is one person he will yield to. The person he trusts with all of himself, and loves with every breath and beat of his heart. He's not ashamed to let his own arousal be felt and played with. And his tails have fun wiggling and waving all around them!

The pout he gives in answer to the "ignoring" is pathetic. He sneakily tickles the tips of each ear and tries to make them twitch.

"Why would you ignore me? You love me~" Kexing is very intent on proving that point, ridding them of their clothes in a passionate flurry. His leg presses back against his beloved and his mouth all but devours his A-Xu's lips...his tongue...

His mouth shifts...eventually...to play with his lover's chest and, yes, one of his hands takes hold of his A-Xu's arousal, stroking him from base to tip with a happy groan.

Of course the sensitive ears twitch at the tickling! And he snickers before claiming a kiss. "Of course I love you," he purrs as their clothes go flying. And presses eagerly into the kiss, rocking against his beloved's leg to welcome the pressure.

Only to gasp as those wonderful lips move to tease his chest and he arches in answer. Welcome anything his mate wants to do, he really doesn't care. Kexing has his complete trust. A breathless laugh turns to a groan as fingers wrap around his arousal and stroke in a way that is so very playful it makes him shudder.

His tails aren't idle though, flicking around to tickle at his beloved's skin.

He laughs throatily, triumphant when those ears react to him. See? His A-Xu can't ignore him forever. It's impossible!

"You've proven that, my silly A-Xu." Kexing rubs his thigh against his lover's arousal, rocking himself against Zishu's thigh in return. The kisses are hungry and messy and he adores them. Thus why they continue down Zishu's chest. Each nipple is teased, nipped and sucked, while he strokes his beloved's cock.

Being wanted this much is such a treat. Being wanted by Zishu is a blessing. Kexing moans as those mischievous tails find tender spots.

He really can't! Not now he's no longer plagued by the nails. His hearing really hadn't always worked. Now? No. He has no desire to ignore his beloved. He loves Kexing's voice far too much.

"And I will continue to prove it every day," he murmurs.

Zishu purrs happily, eager to rub and rock against his lover as they tease each other mercilessly. He enjoys the messy kisses and arches shamelessly into them, silently asking for more. His nipples go hard and aching at the relentless attention that leaves him panting for breath.

How can he not want his Lao Wen? His tails eagerly tease each spot that earns those beautiful moans. "Lao Wen...!"

"I don't need anyone giving me expensive presents or risking their life for me, A-Xu. I just need you with me. That's the gift that tells me you love me." Kexing sucks on Zishu's lips and then tangles their tongues together. Then he sees to those nipples, licking them when they harden. So perfect... So beautiful...

Grabbing the oil, he quickly prepares his sweet love, continuing to kiss him. Those tails send shivers up his spine the entire time, arousing him until he can't think. All that exists is softness and heat and pure, wonderful muscle.

"I need to stretch you, A-Xu..."

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He laughs softly and presses into the kiss again and again, only to arch and groan at the attention to his nipples.

"I will be...by your side...Every day," he murmurs, breathless and delighted.

Zishu answers each kiss, shuddering and rocking into those fingers as they stretch him so perfectly. He grins and clenches around his beloved's fingers.

And lets a tail tease between his Lao Wen's legs.

He teases each nipple, getting them to harden at the same rate. It's fun to have his lover in his clutches! Besides, his tongue and lips are quite skillful.

"Then I'll know you love me every day." he lifts his head to kiss Zishu while his fingers prepare him, thrusting and rubbing against his beloved's prostate mainly because he can.

Kexing is driven mad by those tails, however, and he soon replaces his fingers with his cock, pushing into his A-Xu possessively.

That mouth is wickedly skilled! He loves it. Every part of his beloved is loved.

Zishu hums, kissing right back. Each time those wicked fingers tease his prostate though, he jerks and shudders, squirming impatiently. But not begging. Not yet.

He doesn't need to! He feels the moment his tails succeed and smirks before a long, low groan answers the much thicker, hotter penetration that makes him go still. He wraps his legs around his beloved's waist to hold him close as his body adjusts.

He will have his A-Xu begging. Just...not right now. He needs him too much. Maybe he's the one that should be begging this time? Kexing grins at the thought, his lips swollen from their hard kisses. Being inside of his Zishu is perfect and he purposefully buries himself in the other man before going still.

"A-Xu..." he purrs, "I think you're trying to hold me hostage."

What a lovely prison.

Both. They will both end up begging before they're done. They need each other far too much not to.

Zishu beams at those enticingly swollen lips, knowing his are no less swollen from how delightfully sore they are. And not caring.

He sighs as his beloved sinks in deep before going still and strokes loving hands over hair and back. Even his toes curl at how perfect Kexing feels like this! A slow smile returns to his lips at the accusation.

"Aah? Do I need to, just to keep you?" He thinks not! And shows it by threading his fingers through his beloved's gorgeous white hair that signifies the depth of Wen Kexing's love and devotion for him.

That's true! Begging his A-Xu is no chore for Kexing. He would do it before a large crowd or on a busy street. He doesn't care!

Zishu's lips are indeed swollen. Kexing nuzzles them, sharing a small puff of healing energy to dim the soreness.

Yet he does nothing to dim the ache his cock likely causes. He wants Zishu to feel all of that. They fit together too perfectly and he knows the pain will melt away.

"No." he leans into the hand in his hair and pulls back just a little before pushing into Zishu again, "Mmm, A-Xu...my A-Xu..."

Just as Kexing has the ability to make Zishu forget if they're in a crowd. Forget, enough to be loud.

He hums under the sweetness of the healing energy and kisses his beloved softly in silent thanks.

The ache far deeper than just his lips is welcomed, however. He doesn't want that healed away! It's not pain. It's pure pleasure that sinks heat into his heart.

Breath is stolen away with that little thrust and he rocks up in answer with a low purr of pleasure before clenching around his 'captured' lover's cock. "Yours," he murmurs in agreement.

He loves those moments. When his Zishu forgets to be cautious, forgets to be quiet, Kexing knows his beloved is relying wholly on him.

Kexing beams and takes in a shaky breath, a warm hand wrapping around his Zishu's cock. He loves this part of his A-Xu too. His thumb strokes the underside as his small thrusts gain a rhythm.

"Nn A-Xu..." he purrs the name, but he gives his lover a playful pout. Zishu knows full well how much power he has - even when he is the one being taken. His sweet love is dangerous!

He relies on Kexing in ways he'd never have thought he could. It could scare him, but it doesn't. It's simply the fact of life now. His reason to live, to want to live.

Zishu hums before smirking at the cute pout. "Lao Wen~" he answers, eyes far too bright to even try to deny he knows the source of that pout. Of course he knows! He wiggles his hips to increase the playfulness as he holds himself tight around that perfect cock as the thrusts settle into a maddening little rhythm - not enough but so delightfully playful he won't take over! Yet. His tails wrap lovingly around his mate.

Zishu should live! He's the best part of Kexing's life. He exists for Zishu. Without him, there wouldn't be any point in carrying on immortal or otherwise.

The hold his A-Xu has on him - both emotionally and physically - is entirely unfair! And wonderful. His pout shifts into a smirk and he rocks his hips just enough - quite quickly - to remind Zishu what he can do. Come on, give him control~

"You're holding me hostage!" and the pout returns.

Just as Kexing is the best part of Zishu's life! He'd seen no reason to live, then Wen Kexing had sauntered into his life and he'd rediscovered a purpose.

Now? No. He'll fight to live, to stay beside his Lao Wen for as long as possible. And prove his love every day as if it's the first and last time.

He loves that smirk, even when it signals doom. The swift thrusts, so shallow that it's pure torment, make him gasp and writhe under his lover before a breathless laugh answers the pouting complaint.

Well. There's one way to answer that! Zishu uncurls his legs from around his soulmate's waist and lifts them up to hook over Kexing's shoulders. Opening himself to being helpless under his Lao Wen. Opening himself to each thrust hitting his prostate, making him see stars. Making his body clench and spasm around his lover's wonderful cock each time.

It's because of his fluffy tails, right? And his soft white ears? Wen Kexing thinks he is very handsome, thank you, but he will proudly say he is the second most beautiful man in the world. Any world, actually. The first is holding him hostage!

Of course the crime is forgiven when he hears his A-Xu laugh. Love blooms brightly in his heart and he kisses his beloved enthusiastically.

"My adorable A-Xu..." his eyes widen at the legs on his shoulders and he grins wickedly, "I see what you want." and he doesn't hesitate; he thrusts passionately, deeply, aiming for that prostate without mercy.

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