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mo ran 墨燃 | mo weiyu 墨微雨 ([personal profile] zhanmadao) wrote in [personal profile] rumination 2022-09-28 09:03 pm (UTC)

i'm always here, don't worry! <33

[ if he notices chu wanning staring, he doesn't point it out. he smiles brightly when, upon complaining, chu wanning does as instructed anyway. his adorable way of trying to keep face with words, while still doing what he's critizing won't ever cease to make him irresistibly endearing.

mo ran's large hands start rubbing at his back, lathering it up with suds and at the same time massaging into the tight muscles, from his shoulders down, at either side of his spine and then insisting in the dip of his back. he's never seen anyone more beautiful than chu wanning, from head to toe and yet he carries all this tension in his muscles, all these knots, mo ran works on them with his hot hands until they're melted --like he means to make the whole of chu wanning melt. he fits his thumbs into his lovely back dimples with a chuckle --so cute. he sighs all too pleased while fingers wrap around the narrowness of his waist (that too, perfect), pulling him under the spray of water to have him rinsed, before he leads him to the side of it again.

any attempt to behave is futile when faced with such beauty and mo ran kisses up along the graceful column of his neck, until he reaches his ear, kissing behind it and then sucking onto his lobe. ]


We need to clean you up from last night too, Wanning. Just relax, mm?

[ he murmurs in his ear and chu wanning may hear how he licks his lips as he looks at his backview again, gaze lingering on the perfect shape of his ass. it's only one slender finger that traces it lightly, barely there, before it slides along the slit and circles at his entrance. he pushes past it with ease with how soft his lover still feels from the night before and he cleans him up from the residue of his cum, as gentle as possible, and yet obviously drinking in any of the other's reactions. it's a given it affects him between his legs, not quite as soft as before when he's done with it and he presses himself up against him from behind, an arm firmly draped across his stomach. ]

Would you like to do it again, Wanning? Was that why you were looking at my cock?

[ he can't restrain himself from teasing him, blame it all on his cute reactions and his cute red ears. ]

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