westwhere | March Open post

He grins at that sigh, knowing it intimately. His poor love has been hard at work! And so dusty! The grin softens to a warm smile and he gives himself over to Zishu's tender care.

"I like that sense, A-Xu. I like always knowing where you are."

He loves having this one person he doesn't have to hide from.

Dirty and dusty and sore! But he doesn't regret any of it. If nothing else, he has helped the villagers. They both know he has a difficult time telling people in need no.

"I'm with you right now." he bends to slip off Kexing's trousers, "I love being with you best."

Even if their earlier affection has left him with new scars.

Even he isn't that annoyed at his chosen way to ease the curse on him. He's always had a soft spot for kids in need. And while he loves to drink...and enjoys food and cooking...giving up the former and easing up on the latter is a small price to pay.

He steps out of his trousers, unashamedly bare before his lover and studies these new scars on Zishu's beautiful back. His fingers itch to learn them, knowing they're the price for a moment of love.

"You broke enough of your curse that I don't hurt you," he murmurs with a happy breath.

"It would hurt me far more to be denied you." Zishu lifts himself slowly, obviously enjoying the sight Kexing makes, standing there so proud. Then he offers his lover his hand, stepping into the bath and carefully lowering himself until he is seated in the water.

"I can ignore it now. But, to be honest, I would take gashes all over my skin to claim one of your kisses." his lips twitch, amused and yet...

It is the truth. To let Kexing know of his love... That is worth everything.

Only for his A-Xu's enjoyment. No one else gets to see Kexing like this now. He grins at those words and that gaze on him. Of course he takes that hand and helps his beloved into the tub, then steps in and sinks in with a long sigh.

Then tugs on that hand to hopefully coax Zishu to press against him. He laughs at those words and leans in to claim a deep, lingering kiss.

"I'm yours, A-Xu~"

Once they are seated in the tub, Kexing's tug has Zishu practically climbing into his lap. The kiss just convinces him to stay there, his heart and his mind finally at peace. Any misgivings caused by his curse are ignored. He is where he wants to be. He is home.

"They called these...ancestral curses." he murmurs and hugs Kexing's arms around him, "Are we up against gods? I've already seen some of what the foxes can do."

Kexing doesn't stop tugging until Zishu is in his lap and seated comfortably, then wraps his arms around his lover's waist as they kiss. He doesn't pull away even when the kiss breaks, just nuzzles in with a happy little sigh.

"Aah," he hums in agreement, content to cuddle his soulmate. "Does it matter if we are?"

Zishu grins and settles right where Kexing wants him, tucking himself against his lover's chest. The kiss warms him and chases away the grit and the guilt, helping him to feel more like himself. Bad dreams pass. What he has with Kexing isn't going anywhere.

"I would rather they leave us be." he traces over his Lao Wen's cheek with damp fingers, "I can't forgive anyone who causes you pain."

He beams when Zishu settles just perfectly so and sets to running his hands over his soulmate's body to reassure himself that the other really is doing better. And because he likes touching his A-Xu. But then he soaps up a cloth and starts gently washing his beloved from every bit of grime that had dared touch his love.

Leaning into those wet fingers, Kexing hums, gaze a bit intense as he watches Zishu. "Neither can I, for anyone who hurts you." If that means attacking a 'god', so be it. This man is his.

Nothing feels better - or more comforting - than his soulmate's touch. Zishu is very still and quiet as his Lao Wen caresses him and cleans the sweat and grime from his body. He makes a soft sound in his throat and then returns the gesture, showing Kexing just as much tenderness, his brow lightly furrowed as he concentrates.

"How do you feel?" he brushes the tips of their noses together, "I'm sorry I had to be away from you all day. Since one of my curses is...lust...it..." he sighs, "Sloth and lust. Just my luck."

Which works nicely for them both! Kexing doesn't mind his soulmate's silence as they tenderly wash each other - he even gets between those toes! Then snuggles back in with a low hum and nuzzles right back.

Only to pout just a little. "You'll laugh," not that he really cares about his beloved laughing at him. "Sloth and gluttony are mine." But as for how he feels, and having been bereft of Zishu's company all day...his arms tighten a little around the other. "I kept busy, doing what I could to find people who needed help. It made the day go by."

Between his toes is ticklish! Zishu huffs and wiggles until the job is done and then he subjects his Lao Wen to the same care. He has to smirk at how well-groomed his beloved's feet are - of course he expects no less.

"I would never." he replies, amusement sparkling in his eyes, "Food makes you feel sick?" he hugs his poor soulmate close, kissing over his face, "Is it better? You are such a good cook." Zishu smirks and then tilts his head playfully, "Does that mean I'm good in bed? Maybe we are being punished for our best qualities."

If only.

He grins in delight at finding such ticklish spots! When his own feet are tended, he all but melts, sinking a little deeper into the water.

And the pout deepens at that amusement! "A-Xu! It's been horrible!" All that delicious food made him feel sick just smelling it! But he can't hold the expression when he's hugged and kissed like that, and the pout softens with a happy little breath and hum. "The nausea has eased, food doesn't make my stomach churn now."

Then he grins and kisses the tip of his soulmate's nose. "My A-Xu is the best I've ever had in bed." If he were crass, he'd brag about that openly. Loudly.

So he found a good spot? Zishu takes his time with each toe and the bottom of his love's feet. Then he turns his attention back to Kexing's handsome, pouting face.

Well that's no good! He seeks to soften that pout with his lips, kissing over the face he loves more than anything or anyone in any world.

"I know it has." he guides Kexing's hand to the scar on his thigh, "I felt like I was being ripped open by claws." not to mention his own nausea and unease. But that has diminished greatly and he can put it to the back of his mind while he thoroughly enjoys being with his beloved.

"Really?" he finds that rather...thrilling. Grinning, he adds impishly: "There is no one else I want in my bed besides you, Lao Wen."

Yup. There be melting here. Wen Kexing is a very lucky man!

He laughs under the onslaught of kisses! No bad mood or vague upset stands a chance against his Zishu's love!

The new scar on that perfect thigh has him frown unhappily and he rubs gently over it. "You won't have to worry about that now," he promises fiercely. "I'm breaking this curse, so you won't have to suffer." And Zishu's breaking his own curse, so between them, they'll fix it.

Kexing smirks at that impish grin, sensing the thrill his words had given his beloved. "Good. I'd be very jealous if you took someone else without me." He'd want to at least watch!

The lucky one is perched on Kexing's lap - and he knows it. Zishu would be a very sad and broken man without his Lao Wen.

His kisses come to a climax when he finds his beloved's lips. Humming and smiling, Zishu kisses Kexing deeply, settling his arms around his shoulders.

The rubbing feels nice and he lifts his leg into it, smiling a little more at the fierce promise.

"We're breaking our curses, love. Soon we'll be free." his eyes lid and he snorts softly, "You're giving me too much credit. If I have the energy to be with someone, I want to use that energy on you."

Edited 2022-03-25 12:06 (UTC)

Kexing likes being Zishu's pillow or mattress...and his blanket, when that's what his soulmate wants. As long as they're together, he's happy.

He purrs into the kiss, pressing into it as his arms curl snugly around his Zishu's waist. Then one hand drifts up to admire those perfect shoulder blades, because this is Wen Kexing and he can't help himself! Why try when it's Zishu?

He smiles at that pressure and gives his beloved what that wordless motion seeks - more attention! And kisses that smile.

"Of course we will be," nothing less will do. Then chuckles and nuzzles their noses together. "I also know that if you really wanted something, you could do it no matter what state your body is in. I'm just selfish and want all of you."

Having his Lao Wen wrapped around him in his favorite way to sleep. The screams and crumbling house would have a difficult time waking him from such a nice slumber!

He melts into the embrace and chuckles when his shoulder-blades are discovered. New scarring crisscrosses one of said shoulder-blades and Zishu glances at his Lao Wen's face apologetically. Those gashes had happened when they had embraced earlier.

Not that Zishu regrets them.

"I really want you." he states bluntly, rubbing his hands over Kexing's chest, "You also have to keep in mind the ah...state...of my body. Even if the desire to be with someone else was present within me - and it's not - they might not approve."

There simply is no better sleep than pressed against his A-Xu.

Even with the new marks over that shoulder blade, he finds them beautiful. It does, however, prompt him to gently coax his soulmate to turn around so he can kiss over them. No, he doesn't regret that sorely needed embrace earlier either.

Those hands over his chest have him arch a little, welcoming them. Any touch by his A-Xu is welcomed. "Anyone who turns away from your advance is a fool," he huffs. "But their loss is my gain. I will never turn my A-Xu away."

The sound of his Lao Wen breathing deeply, at peace and asleep, makes his world...perfect. Zishu can hardly remember his loneliness when they are tangled together and nothing hurts.

Nonetheless, he turns for his sweet soulmate, shivering in delight under the kisses. Pulling his hair over his shoulder, he sighs and arches his back, making his shoulder-blades more obvious. Just for the love of his life.

Smirking when he has a similar effect on Kexing, he traces over his beloved's muscular chest. As if he would pass up such a fine opportunity!

"I belong to you. I belong with you." he kisses the bridge of his Lao Wen's nose, "You are my home and the other part of my soul."

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