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danmeiljie · 1 year
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How It Should Have Happened: A Series of Advance Bravely Fix Its
Episode 23
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Xia Yao made a happy groan as he stretched a little and rolled over in bed away from the morning light. He opened his eyes and nearly giggled to himself that he was inches from a sleeping Yuan Zong. Usually the ex-soldier was the first one to awaken and it thrilled the mischievous Xia Yao to catch him sleeping in. Probably for the first time in his life, he thought internally snickering. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Xia Yao wriggled down beneath their shared blanket into the warmth and his fingers snuck under the bottom of Yuan Zong's white t-shirt. He allowed himself the pleasure of lazily feeling his firm abs and smooth skin. A small trail of hair led down beneath the waistband of his boxers and with a smile Xia Yao began to gently pull the shorts down.
Suddenly a pair of hands held his wrists tightly, and a deep voice from above the blanket rumbled causing Xia Yao's heart to jump. He was caught!
"What are you doing?"
Xia Yao tried to break free from Yuan Zong's tight grip but he was too strong. He gave up and rested his head on the man's stomach as he protested.
"I was cold and was trying to get closer."
Yuan Zong smirked at the muffled voice of the youthful Xia Yao coming from beneath the blanket. Part of him wanted to call out this blatant lie, but a small laugh and the feel of soft lips on his belly banished the thought. He sucked in a breath as those lips moved higher up his stomach. He felt the light scrap of teeth as Xia Yao tugged at his shirt, trying to expose more skin. His heart melted and he let go of Xia Yao's wrists and flipped the top of the blanket down to reveal the young man lying against his legs and hips.
A bright, childish smile greeted him as Xia Yao's messy hair flopped back down from being disturbed suddenly. His hands now free, Xia Yao pushed Yuan Zong's shirt all the way up to his armpits as he left wet kisses all over his chest. It tickled him a little and Yuan Zong had to resist laughing. When those full lips got dangerously close to one nipple he grabbed the boy from beneath his arms and dragged him up face to face.
"Are you still cold?" he asked, keeping a straight face. Xia Yao shifted against his body, rubbing them together in a way that made Yuan Zong feel very warm all over.
"Of course I'm cold, this is Dongbei!" Xia Yao teased and nuzzled Yuan Zong's nose with his. "You should warm me up." His voice was sultry and softer and Yuan Zong complied.
As his hands pulled the blanket back up over Xia Yao's shoulders, he lifted his head from the pillow slightly and kissed him deeply on his moist lips. His movements soon became hungry, and the two men twisted their heads to get as close as possible. Their hands found a waist, a chest, shoulders. They caressed and grasped as they wrestled with their tongues. Xia Yao matched Yuan Zong's passion and both men felt their bodies respond favorably. Yuan Zong couldn't help but groan as Xia Yao pushed his hips into his. Perhaps it was because things were heating up quickly that neither of them heard the light click as Yuan Zong's bedroom door was unlocked and the door slowly opened.
Yuan Ru's scream pierced through the room and made Xia Yao scrambled off Yuan Zong. He nearly bit his lips in surprise. Xia Yao quickly hid himself completely beneath the blankets as Yuan Zong sighed deeply, and slowly sat up, fixing his sister with a deadly stare. He wiped his red, glistening lips with an obvious gesture.
"That… that… that's my Xia Yao…" Yuan Ru sputtered in disbelief, the key slipped from her hand and clattering to the wooden floor as she pointed to the Xia Yao shaped lump on the bed next to her brother. Yuan Zong lifted an incredulous eyebrow.
Her Xia Yao?
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