Thread by @zarasu333

#hualian #tgcf
800 years of chastity do things to you. When hualian are about to have their first time, XL is certainly very enthusiastic, he really wants to do it. But when the clothes are about to come off, well, he's too afraid. He rolls off the bed.

And HC is very concerned, but XL reassures him that, no, of course he wants to! He'd actually love to have HC naked before him, to touch him in all ways. It's just that when it's XL's turn to get naked, it's all a bit... much.

Don't worry Gege, HC says, this San Lang has an idea;)

The next evening, when XL is waiting for the stew to finish cooking, HC comes along and takes one of his hands into his, lifts it to his mouth and starts dropping gentle kisses on it.

His knuckles, his fingers, his nails, the soft inside of his palm, his calloused fingertips, everything gets a soft kiss. HC could spend an eternity doing this, but the stew is about to be done, so he drops a final kiss on the inside of his wrist and releases a blushing XL.

The next day, he surprises XL while he's doing garden work. He kneels behind XL, who's crouching between the veggies, and lifts a hair strand to his mouth. One after the other, every strand of hair gets kissed until he places a kiss on his head and a final one on his lips.

XL waits the whole next day in anticipation, but HC waits until theyre in bed, where he shifts down until he can take XL's foot into his hand. XL hides his face in his hands as HC starts bequeathing every small toe with a kiss.

The sole of his foot, the heel, until he shifts the robe up a little bit so his mouth can reach XL's calf.

XL has never been so embarrassed and so turned turned on at the same time.

HC ends it by licking the back of XL's knee. They kiss a long time that night.

The days continue that way. Every day, a little part of XL gets chosen for kisses, every day his robes shift a bit more, every day the anticipation in him builds.

And he can see that it's the same for HC. His kisses get increasingly fervent, his breath quicker with every kiss.

HC is kissing the back of his neck, shifting his robes off his shoulder to get better access, pressing him against the kitchen counter, when XL opens the tie of his robes and lets them fall down his back, bunching at his elbows.

HC's hands grip his waist almost painfully at that and his hips hitch against XL's ass.

"San Lang," XL feels so warm. His fear is a distant thing now and he grabs HC's hair to press his face tighter against his neck, drawing a startled moan from his love.

🔞He isn't quite ready yet to lose his robes completely, but, oh, he wants. So he hitches his robes up over his ass and presses back against HC's cock.

They rut like that for a while, before HC fumbles open his trousers to get his cock out, desperate now.

🔞XL helps him slip his cock in between his thighs and HC bends him over the counter that way, thrusting against him, his hands bruising and his panting loud against XL's ear, utterly gone.

XL has rarely enjoyed something as much as his beloved losing himself against him.

I really can't start another WIP rn, but I sure can think about it.