No! No one's punishing anyone here. [ beyond the criminals chu wanning means to bring down, but that will be handled by the justice system, not direct, personal punishment. still, mo ran's question flusters him, especially when he uses that title. still using it despite the number of times chu wanning has told him not to! he ought to punish mo ran— but he's never been able to do that successfully. how can he? mo ran deserves the freedom to be who he is, not punished and shamed for it.
the kiss is unexpected. mo ran's lips are warm against his, which is just a natural state of mo ran, always warm and comforting. the kiss isn't comforting; more the exact opposite, a blaze of heat against his lips that makes chu wanning shift against him, arousal burning deep in his bones. it's hard not to be aroused with mo ran around, especially difficult when he feels this warm against chu wanning, and the kiss is shockingly erotic.
chu wanning hasn't kissed many people, preferring to live up to the rumors that he's ascetic by nature. buying mo ran had been a shock to everyone, including chu wanning, and now he does have to live up to the gossip around him. it was a good ploy, though; too pure, and he comes across as untrustworthy, too good and noble for the sort of dealings he's handling. so getting his hands on mo ran had helped, and if mo ran is right— and chu wanning knows he is, deep down inside— having mo ran answer to him like that will help even further.
so there's a reason for the kiss, for them to do this and adjust. chu wanning can't act like a teenage boy on the cusp of puberty every time they're out, and mo ran... well, mo ran can play his part. it's chu wanning who is the failure here.
the kiss feels genuine, like mo ran truly desires him, and chu wanning lets himself get lost in that for a few minutes, kissing him deeply in return. he feels claimed and possessed, and he tries to give that back in return. it would be a good example, should someone see, not that chu wanning ever intends to let anyone see them do this. this is just for private, for them, so he can remember these kisses later, when his job is done and mo ran is free to go elsewhere.
he shifts, rubbing his foot against mo ran's calf. the movement causes his hips to bump against mo ran's, so mo ran can feel just how hard he is in his sleep pants. chu wanning gasps into the kiss and tries to put distance between them, just to save some face. ]
[ chu wanning kisses him just as deep in return and the younger man gets lost in it, nearly dizzy from the scent of haitang enwrapping him and the sweet taste on his tongue. if only the man who bought him was honest with himself, mo ran wouldn't have to come up with all these excuses. they feel tiring and superfluous: can't wanning see the way they match so well? can't he recognize how their bodies choose each other with every breath and every touch? it comes so natural.
he hums pleased at the feeling of the other's foot, his blood set on fire by the way chu wanning seems to finally have given in. and then, unexpectedly, their hips bump together and mo ran outright moans into their kiss, a hoarse, broken noise. luckily he's on top and so wanning can't go anywhere, but for good measure he shifts nearly all his weight on him for a moment, when he feels him struggling to move away. ]
It's good that your body reacts like this. If you're ascetic nobody will believe you. [ he mutters in his ear, tongue snaking out to lick it. ] You're not good at lying about these things, it has to have happened for you to be believable. [ excuses, again, as he lowers his hips to roll them into wanning's, have him feel just how aroused he is as well. ] You're supposed to be using me for pleasure... what are you going to answer when they ask you how's the sex? [ he feels like the snake with eve, while catching wanning's graceful hand and dragging it from his stomach down to his hips and then having him feel along his hardened length, just the thin fabric of his underwear in between. he isn't sure the other has ever been touched like this, has ever experienced sex. ]
Wanning... [ lips still pressed to his ear, he calls his name in a trembling exhale mixed with a moan. with all the teasing he does, he hardly calls him by name, but when he does, it's always like he savours it. ] Let me take off our clothes...
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the kiss is unexpected. mo ran's lips are warm against his, which is just a natural state of mo ran, always warm and comforting. the kiss isn't comforting; more the exact opposite, a blaze of heat against his lips that makes chu wanning shift against him, arousal burning deep in his bones. it's hard not to be aroused with mo ran around, especially difficult when he feels this warm against chu wanning, and the kiss is shockingly erotic.
chu wanning hasn't kissed many people, preferring to live up to the rumors that he's ascetic by nature. buying mo ran had been a shock to everyone, including chu wanning, and now he does have to live up to the gossip around him. it was a good ploy, though; too pure, and he comes across as untrustworthy, too good and noble for the sort of dealings he's handling. so getting his hands on mo ran had helped, and if mo ran is right— and chu wanning knows he is, deep down inside— having mo ran answer to him like that will help even further.
so there's a reason for the kiss, for them to do this and adjust. chu wanning can't act like a teenage boy on the cusp of puberty every time they're out, and mo ran... well, mo ran can play his part. it's chu wanning who is the failure here.
the kiss feels genuine, like mo ran truly desires him, and chu wanning lets himself get lost in that for a few minutes, kissing him deeply in return. he feels claimed and possessed, and he tries to give that back in return. it would be a good example, should someone see, not that chu wanning ever intends to let anyone see them do this. this is just for private, for them, so he can remember these kisses later, when his job is done and mo ran is free to go elsewhere.
he shifts, rubbing his foot against mo ran's calf. the movement causes his hips to bump against mo ran's, so mo ran can feel just how hard he is in his sleep pants. chu wanning gasps into the kiss and tries to put distance between them, just to save some face. ]
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he hums pleased at the feeling of the other's foot, his blood set on fire by the way chu wanning seems to finally have given in. and then, unexpectedly, their hips bump together and mo ran outright moans into their kiss, a hoarse, broken noise. luckily he's on top and so wanning can't go anywhere, but for good measure he shifts nearly all his weight on him for a moment, when he feels him struggling to move away. ]
It's good that your body reacts like this. If you're ascetic nobody will believe you. [ he mutters in his ear, tongue snaking out to lick it. ] You're not good at lying about these things, it has to have happened for you to be believable. [ excuses, again, as he lowers his hips to roll them into wanning's, have him feel just how aroused he is as well. ] You're supposed to be using me for pleasure... what are you going to answer when they ask you how's the sex? [ he feels like the snake with eve, while catching wanning's graceful hand and dragging it from his stomach down to his hips and then having him feel along his hardened length, just the thin fabric of his underwear in between. he isn't sure the other has ever been touched like this, has ever experienced sex. ]
Wanning... [ lips still pressed to his ear, he calls his name in a trembling exhale mixed with a moan. with all the teasing he does, he hardly calls him by name, but when he does, it's always like he savours it. ] Let me take off our clothes...