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	» Age: 30s » Species: Human » A5 Card: Open » Seeking: Companionship, mainly. Friends, allies, and lovers, also welcome. » Preferences: Likeminded men and women. Not too old, not too young. » Interests: Fashion, art, calligraphy, antiques, poetry, politics, astronomy, bird collection, strategy games, and erotic literature. » Bio: Single sect leader seeking potential wife and cultivation partner, sexual companionship, and business associates. Additional benefits available.
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	Nie Huaisang

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[air_head]

[This is soft. Shi Qingxuan isn't used to tenderness.

And it's over before he can blink in response, the sweep of hair and fabric pulling away just as he tilts his chin up for more. His lips still tingle from the contact, little pricks of pleasure yet to dissipate.

His hands are on Huaisang's face before he knows it, fingertips doing away with the budding tears, plump with roundness before they can roll off each cheekbones. It's sticky work, grounding him even as the blood is thudding in his ears at Huaisang's revelation. None of this is right. None of this has gone the way it should have been in the end. He could taste Huaisang's own helplessness on his tongue, and it's bitter.

Suddenly, he is aware once more of his immense luck. If anything, Qingxuan has never been physically alone. The desire for companionship eats away at him like rapid fire feasting on dry wood.]

May I, Nie-xiong? [His desires are not wholly selfless, damp hands alighting on Huaisang's shoulders.] I won't be a burden, I promise you! I can't cook, but we could purchase our food. And I'm not so dreadful with a broom, either! You will never find a better drinking companion than me.

[He winks, red rimmed eyes sparking with mirth after all.]

You would do well to have the lord of Fortune in your household, after all.

[illicitly]

[Huaisang sniffles, managing a watery but sincere smile.]

Yes, you may. Thank you so much, Shi-xiong. I... I really don't deserve you but thank you for coming with me.

[He kisses him again, this one a little bit more firm, as sudden flare up of excitement goes through him. He truly is luck to know Shi Qingxuan, to have such a wonderful and supportive friend. He's been so patient and kind with him, the desire to give him everything he can to keep that beautiful smile from never dimming remains intact. After a moment, he breaks it, an almost dreamy little smile playing across his lips.]

The place we'll be going to is your home, too. You can leave your mark on it. And me, too, if you want.

[That last part just sort of slipped out subconsiously. It is late and he is very tired after all.

[air_head]

[This time, Shi Qingxuan allows himself to melt into the kiss, his body relaxing and surrendering in a way it hasn't be allowed to in a while. He tilts his head so his lips are more pliant, shoulders more relaxed, blood thudding in his ears with something close to want.

His face is flushed pink and eyes are glittering when he pulls away.]

I would be honored to, my dear young master.

[Not so young anymore, from the tired look in his eyes. And yet it does not stop Qingxuan from reaching swiftly for a hand, pecking the slim knuckles on the back before pressing it firmly against his chest. It really is his second chance at happiness.]