He groans as he feels Xingchen's body tighten around him, feeling those spasms as his body climaxes. He rocks a few more times into that tight heat before his own climax happens. He embeds himself deep inside of him as he lets his seed spill into him.
"Daozhang..." He moans, his eyes trained on Xingchen's face as he drinks in his expression as he watches the pleasure on it.
He finally closes his eyes as he tries to regain his breath.
Hearing that groan, he felt so hot as he allows him to rock several more times to reach his finish and let himself be buried inside of him. He felt so full as he rides out his orgasm, twitching from the feeling.
He relaxes as he can felt the wetness drips, dazed from the high, "Xue Yang..." and cuddles with him for the warmth, wrapping his arms around him, to show that he's all right and he's content.
He pulls himself out so that he can collapse down carefully on top of Xingchen. This might be Xingchen's day but he feels like he is the one that was given a gift. To finally have the daozhang as his own.
The gift is that happened is absolutely real. He feels sleepy, satiated, and full. He makes a whiny sound when he feels empty of him. In a way, Xue Yang was right when he predicted he'll be pining for him, but this intimate connection makes the feeling more real. He feels the warm liquid trickle down, but he doesn't mind the mess.
With a hum, he nuzzles on his hair. "For today? Yes, at least for now. I feel good. I hope it's the same for you. So, thank you."
He reaches up and removes that blindfold, tossing it away. He prefers the Daozhang that can see him. Eventually they will find themselves back in their own cabin and if they aren't careful their clothing will get left behind.
"Don't get too tired yet, daozhang. We need to go back before the train sends us back."
When the blindfold is removed, for him it's going to take some time to get used to see color, people, objects, visions, and for his mind to actually see things. When the first person he sees is him...he actually smiles, his expression is warm and presses his face close to his shoulder for the closeness to nuzzle him and nips on his throat.
"I'm not tired. I think we need to clean up and take a shower." He's a mess, but a shower will do good to wash it away. He collects the blindfold, his clothes, and his hoodie to put it on.
He moves off of him so that they both can collect their items. He doesn't mind going to get cleaned up before they head back to the cabin. "Then let's go get cleaned up, daozhang."
He stands up and pulls on his clothes. It is a little silly to get dressed just to get undressed again at the showers but it is unavoidable. He can't exactly walk naked through the train.
This is quite a birthday for him. Collecting himself, he reaches for his clothes to put them on. This full, satiated feeling, and he realized, this is real. He just had sex with him, lost his virginity, and he likes it. Xue Yang, a known criminal he has been chasing for years and been used by him. It's such a turn-around. He felt a warm tingling feeling in his body. The flush on his cheeks faded away.
The clothes and hoodie feels warm to him on his skin, "All right." He can't walk straight to the showers either. When he peeks in, to see nobody around, he reaches for the clean towels to hang them on the rack and then undresses to get into the shower stall.
Once the shower is on, with liquid soap, he starts washing and scrubbing away the mess on his body.
He removes his clothing and moves easily into the stall with Xingchen. His eyes glance around and notice that they are alone. A playful smirk returns to his lips as he presses right up against the taller man's back. His hands come around and find the man's length, fingers playing along it teasingly.
He can't help himself. It's hard to resist when Xingchen is there naked and wet in front of him. He already had a taste but all that did was leave him hungry for more.
Xingchen thoughts are going back to the kitchen and clean up the mess of his cooking, and if there's time, reading his book before bed. Much of the mess from their love-making is washed away and he cleaned up his hair too, dark hair clinging to his pale body. But then his thoughts become derailed as his touch and kisses sparks and awakens the desires in his body again.
"Xue Yang! W-wait..." Xingchen is very tall and slender, his skin is smooth and cool. He gasps as he pressed his hands on the cool ceramic wall as the showers rain over them. He arches his neck, moving his slender hips, and slowly starts grinding, inviting him to touch him more.
"What if I want to have you again in this room, daozhang? Would you let me?" He bites against his shoulder as his hand continues to stroke him. His own body growing hard since he is pressed against Xingchen in such a way. He grinds his erection against the man's backside.
He moans, his bites will leave marks on his skin. His own cock hardens in his hands as he lets him have his way with him. He felt his hunger and his eyes on him, his cock being pressed against him as he grinds back, feeling that size being rubbed against him.
"Xue Yang...up until now, you're my first. You must be a hungry monster searching for a treat. If I say yes, then you can ravish me and mark me if you desire."
"Then say yes, daozhang." His hands moves to Xingchen's hips. Xue Yang is at a slight height disadvantage but it isn't something he can't work with. He pulls Xingchen back slightly. The man will have to use the wall for balance but Xue Yang doesn't want him to get hurt.
He teases his entrance with his cock, ready to press in as soon as Xingchen tells him that he can. He knows that the man's body is already opened up to him and the water is making them both slick.
He follows his guidance to face the wall and press his hands on the surface. Xingchen is taller than him by a few inches. His ass is soft and he spreads his legs to open up to him, allowing him for entry as the steamy water rains and pours on the both of them.
"Xue Yang, yes. Yes, you can. I trust you." He meant it to give his partner good confidence and faith that he really desires this.
He smirks and presses himself inside the other man without another word. His hands hold Xingchen's hips steady as he starts to rock his hips. He moves in and out of him with a steady rhythm, mouth biting down on his shoulder. The water rushing over them both as he moves.
"Nnngh...yesss." His fingers clawed onto the smooth ceramic as he tries to keep his mouth shut to keep quiet, fearing if somebody walks in, and that would be bad, very terribly bad, but the idea that might happen just turns him on even more, and his cock is harden with lustful thoughts. There isn't much privacy on the train, even the shower-room. His mind shut-off as his cock enters him, rocking inside of his body, as he opens up, loosen up more as he's being drilled so to speak, with his mouth and hands on his body.
Finding the rhythm, he rocks his hips and rides on his length. The only sound is the water pouring down and him, covering his mouth to stifle the moans.
One of his hands snakes around to grab onto Xingchen's length. He starts to pump it in addition to those thrusts, sandwiching the man's body. He moans against Xingchen's skin as his thrusts become more intense, driving hard into him.
He doesn't care who might walk in on them. They could come in and enjoy the show if they wanted. Xue Yang wasn't shy at all.
"Nnngh...Xue Yang." He moans quietly each time his cock thrusts against his hidden spot. This feels thrilling and exhilarating for him, feeling a ripple of pleasure being touched like this, his cock being stroked.
He hoped no one walks in. That would be embarrassing. Once he finds the rhythm, he rocks his body and rides him, forgetting himself as he arches his back to press his body close to him and will do so, moaning quietly until Xue Yang feels he wanted to come inside of him, not resisting him at all.
He drives hard into him a few more times until he feels his climax, releasing his seed into the other man for a second time. His hips jerking with the effort. He continues to thrust through his release so that he is sure that Xingchen hits his as well. His hand never stopping those motions.
At least this one won't require any cleanup as the water will wash all the evidence away.
He felt his eyes darken each time his cock reaches his hot core. His knees felt weak, his fingers claw into the wall as the pleasure becomes higher and higher, allowing Xue Yang to take and take, satisfying him and himself, enjoyed being ravished by him. The moment he spilled his seed, he cums and biting his lower lips to hold back his moans, hot seed splattered as his orgasm crash through him.
He takes a few moments to ride out his high as the water washes away over them. He waits a few moments to relax, enjoying the high. He then turns around to wordlessly kisses him softly on the lips in appreciation.
He takes a few breaths to to enjoy that high before Xingchen turns. He looks up at him but before he can speak his lips are captured into a kiss. He closes his eyes as he leans up into the kiss, some of that gremlin energy easing into a softness he isn't used to feeling.
Perhaps some of Xingchen's tenderness is wearing off on him, or maybe he is just tired from the two rounds they have gone through.
Up close, he's gazing into his dark eyes and he can see how handsome he is, but also feolt his darkness and his pain. Its kinda cute that his gremlin energy is being softened by his tenderness, but perhaps his feelings is growing deeper as well? The years they know each other in Yi City, and up until now, he never knew his name, thinking of him as his nameless, mysterious friend and never bother to ask for his name, thinking someday they will part ways and forget each other.
When the kiss broke, he gaze into his eyes, nuzzles lovingly at his nose. Even though he said nothing at all first, in his gaze, he know he belongs to him, his fondness of him grows deeper, and so he wraps his arms around him as the water washes away.
He lets it be know that he's appreciated, "That's a lovely gift, Xue Yang. I think that's what I wanted and I enjoyed that. How about you?"
He wraps his arms around him, still finding being hugged to be unfamiliar and odd territory for him. Any sort of affection is something he saw very little of in his lifetime.
"Of course I enjoyed it, daozhang." He smirks for a moment but then his expression becomes slightly softer. "Happy Birthday."
He holds him in his arms and he felt a connection as their bodies and souls are together as one in the embrace. He smiles gently at him, "You deserve a present too for all of your birthdays."
He smiles again, finding his soft expression very sweet, and cute, very cute. The moment he shows his expression, he knew this is his soulmate, but he wouldn't tell him he discovered this secret, but he will unravel slowly by the day.
"Xue Yang, I promise I won't tell anybody. It will be our secret. That I think you're sweet and very handsome...." His hands travel up his chest and draw a heart on his chest. "I have a present for you, right here. One that will last forever."
He leans forward to whisper in his ear, in a sweet voice, "Wo ai ni, A-Yang."
Those words are very foreign to him and sends a shock right through his body. So much so that he has a hard time even believing them. He tries to ignore it, letting himself believe that Xingchen is just having some residual intoxicated feelings from being intimate moments ago.
So instead he focuses on the other things that the man said, unable to form those words himself. At least not yet. He understands sex and the mindless things that go along with it, but feelings and love are just outside of his grasp.
He clears his throat and shifts back slightly, "Daozhang...you should finish cleaning up."
There is a tightness in his chest and it's hard to pretend to keep his cool with those words echoing in his ear.
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"Daozhang..." He moans, his eyes trained on Xingchen's face as he drinks in his expression as he watches the pleasure on it.
He finally closes his eyes as he tries to regain his breath.
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He relaxes as he can felt the wetness drips, dazed from the high, "Xue Yang..." and cuddles with him for the warmth, wrapping his arms around him, to show that he's all right and he's content.
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"Satisfied, daozhang?"
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With a hum, he nuzzles on his hair. "For today? Yes, at least for now. I feel good. I hope it's the same for you. So, thank you."
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"Don't get too tired yet, daozhang. We need to go back before the train sends us back."
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"I'm not tired. I think we need to clean up and take a shower." He's a mess, but a shower will do good to wash it away. He collects the blindfold, his clothes, and his hoodie to put it on.
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He stands up and pulls on his clothes. It is a little silly to get dressed just to get undressed again at the showers but it is unavoidable. He can't exactly walk naked through the train.
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The clothes and hoodie feels warm to him on his skin, "All right." He can't walk straight to the showers either. When he peeks in, to see nobody around, he reaches for the clean towels to hang them on the rack and then undresses to get into the shower stall.
Once the shower is on, with liquid soap, he starts washing and scrubbing away the mess on his body.
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He can't help himself. It's hard to resist when Xingchen is there naked and wet in front of him. He already had a taste but all that did was leave him hungry for more.
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"Xue Yang! W-wait..." Xingchen is very tall and slender, his skin is smooth and cool. He gasps as he pressed his hands on the cool ceramic wall as the showers rain over them. He arches his neck, moving his slender hips, and slowly starts grinding, inviting him to touch him more.
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"Xue Yang...up until now, you're my first. You must be a hungry monster searching for a treat. If I say yes, then you can ravish me and mark me if you desire."
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He teases his entrance with his cock, ready to press in as soon as Xingchen tells him that he can. He knows that the man's body is already opened up to him and the water is making them both slick.
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"Xue Yang, yes. Yes, you can. I trust you." He meant it to give his partner good confidence and faith that he really desires this.
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Finding the rhythm, he rocks his hips and rides on his length. The only sound is the water pouring down and him, covering his mouth to stifle the moans.
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He doesn't care who might walk in on them. They could come in and enjoy the show if they wanted. Xue Yang wasn't shy at all.
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He hoped no one walks in. That would be embarrassing. Once he finds the rhythm, he rocks his body and rides him, forgetting himself as he arches his back to press his body close to him and will do so, moaning quietly until Xue Yang feels he wanted to come inside of him, not resisting him at all.
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At least this one won't require any cleanup as the water will wash all the evidence away.
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He takes a few moments to ride out his high as the water washes away over them. He waits a few moments to relax, enjoying the high. He then turns around to wordlessly kisses him softly on the lips in appreciation.
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Perhaps some of Xingchen's tenderness is wearing off on him, or maybe he is just tired from the two rounds they have gone through.
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When the kiss broke, he gaze into his eyes, nuzzles lovingly at his nose. Even though he said nothing at all first, in his gaze, he know he belongs to him, his fondness of him grows deeper, and so he wraps his arms around him as the water washes away.
He lets it be know that he's appreciated, "That's a lovely gift, Xue Yang. I think that's what I wanted and I enjoyed that. How about you?"
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"Of course I enjoyed it, daozhang." He smirks for a moment but then his expression becomes slightly softer. "Happy Birthday."
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He smiles again, finding his soft expression very sweet, and cute, very cute. The moment he shows his expression, he knew this is his soulmate, but he wouldn't tell him he discovered this secret, but he will unravel slowly by the day.
"Xue Yang, I promise I won't tell anybody. It will be our secret. That I think you're sweet and very handsome...." His hands travel up his chest and draw a heart on his chest. "I have a present for you, right here. One that will last forever."
He leans forward to whisper in his ear, in a sweet voice, "Wo ai ni, A-Yang."
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So instead he focuses on the other things that the man said, unable to form those words himself. At least not yet. He understands sex and the mindless things that go along with it, but feelings and love are just outside of his grasp.
He clears his throat and shifts back slightly, "Daozhang...you should finish cleaning up."
There is a tightness in his chest and it's hard to pretend to keep his cool with those words echoing in his ear.
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