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“Gege, I missed you so much,” Hua Cheng said, clutching Xie Lian’s waist and drawing him close.
Xie Lian laughs into Hua Cheng’s mouth as he leans in for a kiss. “I missed you too, San Lang.”
In the two days they’ve been away from each other, while Xie Lian was off doing whatever bullshit the heaven officials needed help with this time, Hua Cheng has thought about his husband countless times. Hua Cheng was busy with Ghost City business, so he couldn’t accompany Xie Lian. He was able to enter the communication array and chat with him sometimes but of course, it wasn’t the same.
The two of them kissed slowly, enjoying the familiar taste of each other. Hua Cheng’s hands roam over Xie Lian’s body, and Xie Lian leans into him eagerly. Hua Cheng pulls Xie Lian over to one of their favorite chaises and sits down, encouraging Xie Lian to straddle his lap.
Hua Cheng is already getting excited, his body ready for a night of passion.
Xie Lian feels Hua Cheng’s bulge pressing against him and rubs his ass against it while he kisses him slowly. Hua Cheng’s tongue grows bolder and more fervent, burrowing into Xie Lian’s mouth while his hands trace the lines of Xie Lian’s spine, his beautiful waist and hips.
At the same time, Xie Lian’s kisses grow more languid and slow. Hua Cheng can feel the exhaustion in his husband’s body. He's been carrying around a lot of tension. Now that he’s finally in Hua Cheng’s arms, he relaxes, his body growing still.
He breaks the kiss. “Gege...they really worked you too hard.”
“Mmm...” Xie Lian says sleepily, leaning on Hua Cheng’s chest. “I haven’t slept in...two days...” He buries his face in the crook of Hua Cheng’s neck.
“Am I a comfortable chair, gege?” Hua Cheng asks lightheartedly.
Xie Lian smiles and nods. “The best chair.”
He cuddles up against Hua Cheng, pressing their bodies together like they could become one. Hua Cheng arms remain wrapped around him. He relishes in the sound of Xie Lian's living, beating heart in his chest.
In minutes, Xie Lian is dozing off, the quiet rhythm of his breathing the only movement from his body.
Hua Cheng wouldn’t mind sitting all night like this with Xie Lian in his lap, serving as a chair for him. But, such a position would not be as comfortable as lying down. Hua Cheng gently lays Xie Lian onto the chaise, stroking his face lovingly. He presses a kiss to his forehead.
He settles in next to his husband, wrapping an arm around him from behind, pressing his chest against Xie Lian’s, being a solid wall behind Xie Lian to protect him, to support him. He still can’t believe how lucky he is. He marvels at his good fortune, being able to have his god tucked safely in his arms.
There must have been many times Xie Lian had not been able to get a decent night’s rest, living the way he did for 800 years. There were many people who would take advantage of a homeless, unconscious, beautiful man.
Xie Lian would never have to worry about that again, now that he had Hua Cheng.
***
Hua Cheng wakes when he feels his beloved squirming in his arms.
“Good morning, gege,” he whispers into Xie Lian’s ear.
“Morning, San Lang,” Xie Lian replies. He sounds awake, refreshed from his peaceful sleep.
He shifts, and Hua Cheng’s hand brushes against Xie Lian’s crotch. Hua Cheng feels his cock through his robes. He often woke up like this, with a throbbing boner. It was hard to believe Xie Lian had stayed celibate for the majority of his long life, with a body this excitable.
Xie Lian doesn’t even have to ask; Hua Cheng is already between his legs, unwrapping Xie Lian’s robes like he’s opening a present.
Hua Cheng holds Xie Lian’s divine cock in his hand, stroking it lovingly. He had always yearned for it. Hua Cheng was so honored to be allowed to do this, to touch his god in this special and private way.
“San Lang...” Xie Lian begs, needy, his eyes glazed with lust.
“Sorry gege, I was just admiring your beautiful cock.”
Xie Lian blushed and hid his face. "San Lang...please...”
“Please what?” Hua Cheng raised an eyebrow. He couldn’t resist teasing his husband.
“Please...I need your—your mouth...oh!”
Hua Cheng ‘s mouth closed around Xie Lian’s dick. He immediately began licking it, enjoying the taste of it and the way Xie Lian was squirming. He pumped Xie Lian’s cock with his hand as he sucked on the head, slowly pleasured him.
Until Xie Lian’s patience cracked.
Xie Lian grabbed him by the head and started to thrust his hips upwards, jerking his hips back and forth as he fucked Hua Cheng’s mouth. Before long, Xie Lian was coming, hips and legs trembling as he filled Hua Cheng’s mouth.
Hua Cheng swallowed as he pulled off, then licked his lips; he wouldn’t dare waste a drop of his beloved’s precious essence. This was Hua Cheng’s favorite breakfast, a perfect way to start his day.
His husband was relaxed and happy, smiling down at him in absolute bliss. “San Lang...I love you.”
Hua cheng kissed Xie Lian’s thigh. “I love you too, gege,”
He lay his head down on his god’s thigh and was able to rest there a few minutes, Xie Lian stroking his hair like a pet while chatting with him.
Then Xie Lian sunk his fingers into Hua Cheng’s hair, nails hard against his scalp. “San Lang ah...one more?”
Hua Cheng looked at Xie Lian’s dick, already half-hard in anticipation of the next round.
He gave a light chuckle. “One more, two more, a hundred more, if that’s what pleases Your Highness—”
Before he could say anything else embarrassing, Xie Lian shut him up.