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[ghostlord]

[Wen Kexing should be recognizable, but his white hair might be confusing. He gives his communicator a curious smile. A busy city can be seen behind him - as well as the stares he is attracting.]

A-Xu? Were you bored by our mountain? You should have told me we were moving.

[Does he have any idea if Zishu is present? No. He just...trusts.]

Ah, I've forgotten how to properly introduce myself. Forgive me. Wen Kexing, at your service.

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[fated_dance]

Ah. I would.

[ There’s no shame in it. He smiles softly and his tails gleefully and eagerly wiggle under the attention. He nods with his chin to the small table by their bed. ]

In that drawer.

[ghostlord]

[Kexing gleefully opens the drawer and pulls out a brush. He situates himself beside his soulmate and gently tickles Zishu's belly.]

Lay on your stomach, A-Xu~ I promise I'll rub it and kiss it later.

[fated_dance]

[ Zishu snickers fondly at that eagerness, only to purr a little under the tickling and promise. It's mostly a simple matter to roll his barely cooperating body over onto his stomach and stretch out. He pillows his cheek on folded arms and peers at his beloved as his tails fluff and wave somewhat impatiently for the treat in store for them. ]

[ghostlord]

[Cute, cute cute! His soulmate is all his and Kexing enjoys watching Zishu settle himself on his stomach. He is distracted, understandably, by his lover's shoulder-blades and he kisses them. What? They deserve it!

Then he takes hold of a tail and begins to brush softly.]

Your fur is like silk.

[fated_dance]

[ Yes. Yes he is. Zishu laughs softly and arches his back just to make his shoulder blades stand out. Just for his beloved's enjoyment.

Then he sighs, melting almost instantly as the brushing begins. What? He can't help it! ]

I'm glad you like it.

[ghostlord]

[How lovely~! Kexing nuzzles his cheek against each blade, humming his enjoyment.]

Gorgeous.

[Then he sees to those tails. He brushes each tail from base to tip, smiling broadly.]

You like me fixing your hair too.

[fated_dance]

[ His soulmate is silly. And perfect. And his. Zishu beams at the clear appreciation for his effort, chuckling at the praise.

Each tail is gently, thoroughly brushed and he's left rather limp, eyes barely open at all. He blinks slowly at the comment, a soft smile tugging at his lips again as he draws himself back from the edge. ]

Mm...I love your hands on me.

[ghostlord]

[He isn't alone in being silly! That's a quality they have always shared. It's a good one too. Life gets too dark, too burdensome, without laughter.

Kexing is thorough with his job, noticing how relaxed Zishu looks. Good. His soulmate has been through enough and suffered enough. He only wants to be the cause of Zishu feeling amazing.

And loved.]

I'm very talented. My hands can work the great Zhou Zishu into a pleasant daze!

[fated_dance]

[ Zhou Zishu? SILLY? GASP! SAY IT AIN'T SO!

The fox in him is very clearly happy with the thorough, loving grooming. He's not afraid to let that be seen, either.

He chuckles softly. ]

Yes. They can.

[ghostlord]

[Very silly. It's just the truth. A-Xu must accept it!

Kexing is falling hard for that fox too. He kisses each tail and then straddles his beloved from behind. His hands are soon rubbing over Zishu's back.]

You don't even deny it! I must be good.

[fated_dance]

[ He grins unashamedly and wiggles his hips before going still under those strong hands again. A long sigh is drawn out as his beloved rubs over his back. ]

Why should I?

[ghostlord]

[The wiggling brings his attention to Zishu's backside. It is very shapely, isn't it. As he rubs over his love's back, he takes time to squeeze and toy with the muscles of his buttocks.]

You sound so petulant!

[fated_dance]

[ Was that an accident? Unlikely~

Zishu draws in a quick breath, not quite a gasp before a long groan rewards Kexing's play to his ass. It's already still sore! But deliciously so, and the playing sends sparks of pleasure through him. ]

Mmnnot...petulant!

[ghostlord]

[All of this is a ploy! Not that Kexing will complain. His A-Xu wants him, so he has him~

Smirking, he massages those poor sore muscles, cupping them appreciatively. Gor-geous. His lips find the back of Zishu's neck and he kisses the tender skin.]

Says the petulant man.

[fated_dance]

[ Of course he wants his Lao Wen. With every breath he takes. Every day.

His eyes flutter closed at the continued torment play to his ass that have him shudder before a sigh escapes at the sweet kiss to his neck. A breathless little laugh answers his beloved.

Tellingly though...Zishu does absolutely nothing to stop Kexing. ]

But I'm your petulant man so it's alright.

[ghostlord]

[He nuzzles his nose behind his A-Xu's ears, nipping and kissing the soft skin. His hands remain on that shapely ass, his fingers dipping to stroke the outer rim of his A-Xu's entrance. Why? Because he can.]

All mine. For eternity. Anyone who thinks otherwise will be bit.

[fated_dance]

[ A rumbling purr is the answer to that nuzzle! And the nipping and kissing as his ears flick and tickle at his beloved's handsome face. A growl of need is dragged from him at the stroke to his entrance and he spreads his legs in blatant, shameless invitation. ]

Mm. Bitten. Clawed. Stabbed.

Yes.

[ghostlord]

[The fur tickles his nose and he laughs, the sound deep and undeniably happy. His eyes soften at the way his A-Xu opens up for him and soon his mouth is somewhere else. Much lower. He licks and kisses his Zishu's entrance. Yes. Yes, he agrees with all of those punishments!]

I like quartered myself.

[fated_dance]

[ Zishu loves that laugh. Cherishes being the cause of the depth of joy in it.

A moan answers how that mouth moves down and teases at his entrance. He can't help but buck back into the teasing tongue and lips! It makes thinking very difficult. But difficulty is something he doesn't mind tackling when it comes to his beloved Lao Wen. ]

Then...they would be.

[ghostlord]

[Being the cause of anything good - much less his soulmate's happiness - is a feat for Kexing! And he loves it. He will do anything for his precious A-Xu - including soothing that sore skin with his lips and tongue.

The bucking makes him giddy and he slides his tongue deeper. No, he won't go easy on him. Zishu is too delectable for him to resist!]

You're so good to me.

[fated_dance]

[ The wet heat of his beloved's mouth opening him makes him ache and pant for breath, fingers digging into the bedding as he trembles and shudders. That strong tongue spreads him further, dragging another louder moan from him.

There is no reason to resist! A soft laugh answers those sweet words, he feels rather giddy! ]

Lao Wen. [ A purr enters his voice at saying his soulmate's nickname. ]

[ghostlord]

[He flicks his tongue playfully, thrusting it against Zishu's sensitive walls. Is this helping the soreness? To make matters worse - or better? - for his beloved, he hums, vibrating his lips against his A-Xu.]

Mm? [Somehow he manages to sound innocent. How even he doesn't know.]

[fated_dance]

[ That playful tongue actually earns a whimpers when combined with that hum. Even Zishu's tails quiver! Better? Worse? Both?

Both. ]

Lao Wen!

[ They both know Kexing knows precisely what he's doing. ]

[ghostlord]

[Well well well~ If he had a tail (much less tails), they would be wagging! He does know what he is doing.

Chuckling lowly, he licks faster, thrusting his tongue rapidly. How much does his A-Xu want him? How much, how much~?]

Mmm?

[fated_dance]

[ Give it a little time~ Zishu well knows his beloved knows what he's doing! And loves being on the receiving end of that knowledge and skill.

A growl is cut short when his soulmate moves that sinful tongue faster and finally he ends up writhing, fingers nearly clawing the very stuffing out of their bed. ]

Nnn! It's not...your...damn tongue I want!

[ Though it's blatantly obvious he loves that tongue too~ ]