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[undisciplined]

He didn't always succeed but it'd been a good night. He'd gotten back in with his liquor haul untouched and beelined back to his room, stashing the jugs. He'd already told A-Sang when to come by so it was just a matter of waiting.

[illicitly]

For as easily as Huaisang wilts like a plucked flower when he's intimidated, he's a fairly adventurous boy, eager to have fun and pleasurable experiences. Ever since becoming friends with Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng, this trait of his has grown and flourished. So as soon as the coast is clear, Huaisang sneaks away from his own room and through the sleeping quarters, creeping ever so cautiously with an attentive ear to any authority figures that might be roaming about.

Once he reaches the room his friends share, Huaisang doesn't rap on the doorframe or announce his presence in any way. He simply scurries inside like a mouse seeking shelter.

"Wei-xiong? Did you get it?" he whispers.

As for himself, he's brought contributions of his own for a night of fun: several of his favorite erotic artbooks and a pair of dice.

[undisciplined]

"Of course I got it. Who do you think I am?" His lips quirk into a smile as he gestures to the table. Truth be told, with Qiren and Xichen gone, it makes it much easier to do something like this, anyway, not that he wouldn't mind the challenge.

But still, his gaze darts to the books and dice. "What did you bring?"

[illicitly]

Huiasang's eyes shine with admiration at his friend, breaking out in a wide grin. He quickly flops down beside the table and starts spreading the books out so Wei Wuxian can get a clear look at the covers.

"The Gardens of Love, Beauty's Embrace, and Ladies of the Sea collections."

He points to each book in turn, fingertips brushing lovingly against each one as he goes.

"Oh, and I brought some dice for some games if you wanna play any later."

[undisciplined]

"What games did you have in mind?" He picks up one of the books to flip through it while gesturing for Huaisang to help himself to the liquor.

"How do you even get these here?"

[illicitly]

"I have them delivered to a shop in Caiyi Town and then I pick them up whenever I can slip away."

Huaisang picks up the jar of liquor and opens it. After taking a moment to just appreciate its aroma, he takes a swig than sets it back down.


"I figured that we could play tai sai or maybe make up our own game. That'd be fun, too, wouldn't it?"

Huaisang glances curiously around the room a bit.

"...Where's Jiang-xiong?"

[undisciplined]

"....Which shop?" Because he sneaks out a lot more.

"I can pick them up for you." He takes the jar to drink from it before shrugging a shoulder.

"Being responsible."

[illicitly]

"Tch, sounds boring."

Huaisang shrugs, too, and opens up Ladies of the Sea to a gorgeous, intricate illustration of a naked woman in the loving embrace of a giant octopus. He takes a moment to admire the detailed texture of the sea creature. It truly is remarkably precise brushwork. Beautiful usage of color.

"My parcels arrive once every two weeks at the eatery on the far side of town. It's over by the lake."

[inflexibility]

He's honestly not even sure how they ended up like this, gaze locking on Huaisang straddling his hips as his hands grip the other boy's robes and his body jerks to full attention in a way that leaves his skin flushing a little pink.

He needs Huaisang to move, but his gaze is locked on the other teenager's mouth, the way he'd just licked his lips enough to have him shifting just enough that said reaction might or might not be picked up on.

"...I.." He clears his throat.

[illicitly]

Nie Huaisang crushes easily and often. Maybe it's a side effect of having so much nervous energy simmering just below the surface. While his attention had been rather firmly on Wei Wuxian during much of the older boy's stay at the Cloud Recesses, once he'd been out of sight, he'd fallen rather quickly out of mind as well. Perhaps it's only natural that Huaisang's gaze should fall and linger on his other close friend next, not that he'd ever intended to become infatuated.

Honestly, he'd tripped over a rock and fallen on top of Jiang Cheng after taking an unceremonious tumble down a small hill. But now that he's here, he can't seem to stop staring at his friend's face. Huaisang lifts his hand to brush aside Jiang Cheng's hair, resting it against his cheek, all too aware of the awkward hardness pressing against him and his own as well.

Impulsively, he bends down to capture Jiang Cheng's lips with a smoothness that surprises even himself.

[inflexibility]

He knows Huaisang can probably feel his reaction, his breath catching in his throat as the other teenager leans down. The feel of those fingers against his skin drag a sound from his lips so they're parted when Huaisang kisses him, his own eyes closing reflexively. It's definitely not something planned but he's in no place to stop it now.

Not that he wants to.

His hips shift restlessly under the other teenager, a strangled moan slipping out into the kiss when he accidentally grinds against Huaisang.

[illicitly]

It definitely wasn't planned at all. None of it.

But now that he's kissing Jiang Cheng, Huaisang doesn't want to stop, especially at that movement. It's awkward or at least, it should be. Yet somehow, Huaisang finds himself completely comfortable in the position he's in for once. Maybe it's because of all the porn he's consumed since hitting puberty but he kind of feels like he knows what to do.

Maybe. Sort of.

He parts his lips, deepening the kiss as he's seen in his illustration books, his hand gliding downward along Jiang Cheng's side to rest experimentally against his hip.

There's probably other disciples around somewhere and Huaisang should probably care about that fact more than he does. But then again, there's a lot of things he should care more about that he just doesn't, isn't there?

With deliberate slowness, Huaisang grinds back against Jiang Cheng, the movement almost lazy.

[inflexibility]

He's never felt anything like this, his moan lost in Huaisang's mouth as he responds to kiss, kisses him back, his hands dropping to pull Huaisang down again as he bucks up, seeking more of that friction. If the're caught, they're definitely going to be punished but right now, it feels so good, he's not sure he can think enough to care .

And when he breaks the kiss, his voice is rough when he breathes the other teenager's name.

"Huaisang..."

[illicitly]

GusuLan Sect's three thousand rules couldn't be further from Huaisang's mind, especially when Jiang Cheng kisses him back and then says his name like that. Physical movements and sensations aside, he's not really all that sure what they're doing exactly but why not just go along with it and see where it leads? Huaisang's curious now. He's seen quite a few sides of Jiang Cheng by this point but this is a new one, for sure.

He thinks he likes it.

Now Huaisang's back to staring at him again, licking his lips again as he often does when he's nervous or anticipating something exciting. He doesn't say anything at first though, not really trusting himself to speak just now. Instead, he gets up off of Jiang Cheng, reaching down to offer him a hand up. A slight smile plays across his lips.

"Come on," he says finally. "Let's go somewhere else."

Normally, Huaisang would be whining after taking a fall like that but right now, he seems to be in too good of spirits to do that.

[inflexibility]

He can't quite keep holding Huaisang's gaze so his own shifts away, his skin going even more flushed as he lays there, his breathing rough and quick from just those kisses and having Huaisang rubbing against him.

He does accept the hand, pulling himself up and then eyes Huaisang for a moment.

"Where?"

[illicitly]

"I don't know... Somewhere we won't get caught?"

Surely, there's got to be some kind of storage closet or shed that doesn't get a lot of traffic around here. Huaisang squeezes Jiang Cheng's hand, mind working quickly as he glances around. Now that he's not quite as distracted by the feel of his friend's body underneath him, he can hear a distant murmur of voices. Disciples are approaching.

Yet he can't bring himself to let go on Jiang Cheng's hand so he just sort of starts tugging him toward their sleeping quarters for now, until one of them comes up with a better idea.

[inflexibility]

He follows, entering whichever of their rooms they reach first and lets the door close before he's kissing Huaisang again, his hand sliding down to his hips.

[illicitly]

The kiss takes Huaisang slightly by surprise but he hums happily into it, feeling too giddy to be anxious or worried about any of this. It's very much welcome, as new as this is for him, too. He wraps his arms around Jiang Cheng in a hug, one of his hands sliding down to grope at his backside.

Huaisang starts to slowly lead them both toward the nearest bed, not breaking contact as he opens his mouth to the kiss. Whose bed it belongs to doesn't matter nearly as much as the fact that it's currently unoccupied. He brushes his tongue against Jiang Cheng's with somewhat clumsy enthusiasm. He's never kissed anyone before... whatever this is.... started outside but he guesses he's doing it well enough for Jiang Cheng to initiate one of his own.

[inflexibility]

It's an awkward kiss, Jiang Cheng learning by doing and pulling back to breathe just as they collide with the bed and he loses his balance.

And pulls Huaisang down with ihm as he falls back onto the bed, hands curling in the back of the other boy's robes.

[illicitly]

Huaisang's pretty sure he's read a pornographic novel that started out just like this and that alone excites him, along with the feeling of Jiang Cheng beneath him. He's smart enough to think and question a bit about what they're doing but he's also enthralled and horny enough to throw away any and all those intelligent considerations aside in favor of simply throwing them all away in pursuit of more pleasure.

Thanks to his rather expansive collection of reading material, Huaisang has plenty of ideas, at least, to make up for lack of hands on experience. After the kiss breaks, he catches Jiang Cheng's lower lip between his teeth and tugs on it , all the while nudging his legs apart with his knee. One elegant hand slips into the front of Jiang Cheng's robe, seeking the skin underneath.

So long as he stays focused on the task at hand, he won't get nervous or scared.

[inflexibility]

He's just staring up at Huaisang after they part, his eyes a little wider when that hand finds its way into his robes, his own hands reaching for the belt on Huaisang's. Because he wants to touch too.

He does spread his legs slightly, making room for Huaisang's. "..A-Sang." It's a quiet, breathless whisper.

[illicitly]

Huaisang starts spreading little kisses across Jiang Cheng's cheek all the way over to his earlobe which he gives a tentative nip. He reaches down to help him undo his belt, his robes falling open to give him more access.

"What do you want to do, A-Cheng?"

As he asks the question, some of his characteristic nervousness creeps into his tone. This... isn't really the type of activity they usually do together. And the sudden sift to a more affectionate address is different, too. Not bad or unwelcome, just something he's not really used to with Jiang Cheng.

[inflexibility]

The kisses are distracting, his fingers curling in Huaisang's underrobe as his lips part on a soft gasp at the nip and then slowly loosen their grip. His only thought had honestly been more contact, but beyond that?

"..I.." He trails off, his hands dropping back to his sides.

[illicitly]

Huaisang's expression softens a little at his clear uncertainty. Leadership roles don't come to him easily or naturally; he's much more of a follower as demonstrated by the way he tended to trail along behind Wei Wuxian like a puppy looking for pets. He smiles though, relaxing a little. It's oddly reassuring that Jiang Cheng's just as fumbly about all of this as he is himself.

But at least, he's read things and viewed enough artwork to have a pretty clear idea of what goes where. And the first step to getting to any of that is getting undressed.

"Take off your robes," he says before kissing him again and this time it's driven less by hormones than genuine emotion.

Exactly what this new fluttery feeling in his chest whenever he thinks about Jiang Cheng means is currently beyond him but it also doesn't strike him as particularly important right now.

Huaisang gets up off of Jiang Cheng and starts to slowly disrobe, cheeks pink from a rather becoming blush as he bares all of his skin for his friend. When he's bathed with the other boys in the spring, Huaisang hasn't been particularly shy about showing his body to them. They pretty much all had the same parts, more or less. This is a little different though. It's intimate context, not a practical one.

Once he's naked, Huaisang sits down on the edge of the bed and waits for Jiang Cheng to catch up.

[inflexibility]

He's about to start undressing when he ends up going still and just watching huaisang, his own face going a little red as his eyes move over the other teenager's body slowly. And he reddens more when his eyes stop for a moment, Jiang Cheng inhaling before he can stop himself.

Then he remembers, his fingers working his own robes open before he's getting them off, moving from the bed long enough to lay them aside.

Then he just stands there a moment, turning to look at Huaisang sitting on the bed and his mouth goes dry.