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WHO: Wen Kexing
WHEN: June
WHAT: Intro things, exploring, that kind of thing!
WHERE: Gazin and probably the surrounding areas
WARNINGS: Anything with Zishu will probably end up either fighting or smut because that's how they roll!

Market:

Walking down the path into Gazin, being introduced to a whole new language...interesting! He only has eyes for one person though on his travels, listening for word of his A-Xu. It's a little warm for his comfort, and he wonders if everything will only backfire. The fan he always carries is open and gently wafting up at his face, free arm tucked at his back as he walks without any sense of hurry. Any who see past the fan will find a young face, contrasting the long white hair, and a slight smirk as if everything amuses him. And, well. It does. All these people! A city!

It's been a while. He doesn't sample anything, only looks as that fan moves gently, tirelessly. If stopped, he'll even smile! But otherwise, listening is just as informative. What cultures are here...

Various shops in Gazin:

Time can slip away, as he knows. Each shop he comes across will get paid a visit, especially the apothecary and Inn. The former to put out feelers for what might do him and Zishu good, a method of healing that even Ye Baiyi's technique and their experimentation in the aftermath wouldn't complete. Oh, it's enough. Was enough where they're from. But Gazin isn't there, and finding a proper place cold enough is a challenge - inconvenient.

Who knows what can be found here? He chats up the workers in each place, charming and cheerful with silly anecdotes and lines from stories that he feels appropriate (even if others might not understand it). And the Inn has him check out the rooms, wondering which will work best.

Vasari

He would be remiss not to check out the local spooky forest, though he has at least borrowed a horse for the trip - just in case he needs a quick escape. And he has the money for it, so why not?

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They just...are. Zishu has never considered being with anyone else nor has he asked Kexing about his past relationships. What they have can't be duplicated or taken from them, though if he saw his soulmate chasing the shoulder-blades of another, he might discover that he too can be a little...jealous.

The gasp brings out a softer smile and, after removing his boots, Zishu walks to his beloved and slides his hands eagerly into that pale hair.

"Help me remember? I think it had something to do with stripping you bare."

They fit together perfectly. He won't bother his husband with tales of his past exploits - they only matter because he has the experience to play with his soulmate. But he still can't help but be jealous when Zishu even looks at another, let alone flirts with them!

Kexing's pout fades, smile returning when Zishu approaches and those wonderful hands slip into his hair. He laughs at the plea and tips his head up. "That was part of it~ And you were doing a fair bit of wiggling in the saddle."

That experience has been - and will continue to be - enjoyed. Zishu had partners before, but things between himself and them had either been fumbling and playful or desperate. He never had the joy of loving one person and focusing entirely on their happiness.

"I wanted to make you wiggle in the saddle." he loosens his robe and crawls onto Kexing's lap, his hands carding through his lover's hair. With a mischievous smirk, he rolls his hips forward, finding that hard cock he had discovered earlier.

As it is meant to be~ Kexing likes heaping love and affection on his soulmate! Having just one person...is far more special than careless dalliances.

He grins helplessly. "I still had to guide the poor thing!" Then moans softly as those hands thread through his hair and he wraps his arms around his A-Xu. He gasps at the roll of those hips and rocks up, showing he is still just as hard now as he was before.

Any dalliance, careless or otherwise, that sought to turn Kexing's head would be met with Zishu's blade. He is quite certain about keeping his Ghost Lord to himself.

"You can't do two things at once?" he holds Kexing to him, his hands in his pale air and his thighs gripping him, "Lao Wen, I know for a fact that you can excel at double-tasking."

Hasn't he proved that in their intimate moments? And when they fight? Zishu smiles broadly at the hardness and frees his hands to undress his soulmate.

No worries there~ His Zishu is all Kexing needs to be happy.

He pouts a little again at the teasing, but those hands and thighs are so distracting! "I'll wiggle for you now!" He laughs, pout vanishing, and wiggles playfully, pointedly, up against his soulmate.

Kexing moves to help in removing his clothes until he's utterly, delightfully bare beneath his husband. "A-Xu."

He likes being distracting! Zishu echoes his Lao Wen's laughter, but the sound is cut short by said wiggling. Groaning when Kexing hits just the right spot, he hurriedly disrobes his husband. He wants to see him.

"Beautiful." he concludes, sealing his words with a long, lazy kiss. Then he sits straight and slowly undresses himself, his eyes warm with love and arousal.

"I'm here, my Lao Wen."

Kexing loves his distracting husband. He grins when he makes his Zishu groan like that, only to sigh into the kiss, answering the pressure in kind.

Then it's his turn to enjoy the show, and his gaze heats as he openly watches as each layer is removed. His hands smooth over bare skin and he smiles softly before pulling his soulmate back to him for another, deeper kiss.

He could kiss his soulmate for hours and not tire. But they both have one specific need that has him press his hips up again after a while. "A-Xu." Just a breath against tempting lips. Then he smirks. "So. You have successfully stripped me. Now what?" As if he doesn't know.