Zizhen has said it numerous times by now, but 'A-Yi' still feels like a loving caress on his heart. It's so intimate, gentle, and in a slight but fun way- possessive. He's 'Zizhen's' A-Yi! Zizhen, this incredible and romantic boy who could have anyone he wanted was calling him by this personal and loving name.
He can't help it when the Ouyang heir asks if he can touch him, he laughs. It's a giddy, happy sound with generous dose of awe. He can't believe this is happening!
"A-Zhen! I'm yours! My heart, my body, my um.. my ribbon.." He says the last part with a blush touching his cheeks. He doesn't know why the ribbon part feels more sacred than even his body underneath it, but it does. He reaches down and takes Zizhen's hands. He guides them to his bare sides and shivers at the sensation of skin touching his bare skin.
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If Jin Ling really thought about it, he might be able to understand in theory what this act was meaning to Yuan beyond the obvious loving act it is to him. He isn't thinking about it though, nor is he thinking about just about anything. The only element in his world is Yuan and the fact his longing for his soulmate is finally over.
He kisses gently along the beautiful Lan boy's shoulder as he peels back his robes. He's careful to use his healthy shoulder so he won't accidentally cause pain again. If they delve into any kind of pain, he wants it to be on purpose and for an erotic reason rather than a reminder of some awful experience.
As he lets the robes slide to the floor, he steps away and holds out his hand to guide Yuan to the bed. Before his injury, he would've picked Yuan up and carried him but he doesn't dare try that now. It'd be way too embarrassing if he couldn't do it.
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He can't help it when the Ouyang heir asks if he can touch him, he laughs. It's a giddy, happy sound with generous dose of awe. He can't believe this is happening!
"A-Zhen! I'm yours! My heart, my body, my um.. my ribbon.." He says the last part with a blush touching his cheeks. He doesn't know why the ribbon part feels more sacred than even his body underneath it, but it does. He reaches down and takes Zizhen's hands. He guides them to his bare sides and shivers at the sensation of skin touching his bare skin.
~~~
If Jin Ling really thought about it, he might be able to understand in theory what this act was meaning to Yuan beyond the obvious loving act it is to him. He isn't thinking about it though, nor is he thinking about just about anything. The only element in his world is Yuan and the fact his longing for his soulmate is finally over.
He kisses gently along the beautiful Lan boy's shoulder as he peels back his robes. He's careful to use his healthy shoulder so he won't accidentally cause pain again. If they delve into any kind of pain, he wants it to be on purpose and for an erotic reason rather than a reminder of some awful experience.
As he lets the robes slide to the floor, he steps away and holds out his hand to guide Yuan to the bed. Before his injury, he would've picked Yuan up and carried him but he doesn't dare try that now. It'd be way too embarrassing if he couldn't do it.
"You're as beautiful as you've always been."