A Street Dancer with a Black Bandana (Xiaoven)

🔞Thirty-Nine: Metal Bands🔞

Venti lays onto the bed, sighing softly.

Xiao lays across him, humming softly, "You gotta change." He whispers, placing soft kisses along Venti's neck, an occasional nip.
Venti hums, pushing Xiao off, and onto his back, "Mm. I have to?" He teases, leaning down to kiss Xiao. Softly, smiling into the kiss, and Xiao laughs.

When Venti pulls away he pulls him back into a kiss, murmuring against his lips, "You made me a promise earlier."
"I did, you're correct." Venti kisses him again, humming against his lips, "Its been on my mind all night." He whispers, gasping softly when he feels Venti's hand against his stomach. "Has it really? How adorable...~" Venti says, kissing down his neck, gently nipping in some spots, and then he sucks a mark, one that may be gone by tomorrow. He keeps placing feather light kisses on his neck, his hands skillfully unbuttoning his shirt.

He pulls it off Xiao's body, tossing it away and onto the floor. He looks down at Xiao, his face already flushed, and his chest rising up and down quickly, "How far do you wanna go?" He asks, and Xiao sighs softly, "All the way. You can have your way with me." Xiao says, and Venti shakes his head, "What do you want me to do? Hm?" He asks, as he pulls his own shirt off, and Xiao leans over, his hands on Venti's belt, un hooking it from the loops of his jeans, and he pulls it from the loops, and once it was off he throws it onto the floor.

"You know, we uhm, haven't used those bracelets yet," Xiao says, and Venti chuckles, "Okay, we can use those." He leans over to the dresser drawer, opening it. He grabs two matching bracelets, hooking one on each of his wrists, and then connects them together, and Xiao tugs against them, and he nods in approval when they dont come loose. "Might be better for my wrists, actually." Xiao says, and Venti giggles, grabbing the bottle of lube, and setting it aside, and Xiao takes a moment to admire his body, looking up and down, grinning to himself. Venti smiles at him, watching him laugh softly, and he tosses his head back as he does, "My God, I'm so lucky to have you, Ah~Ti." Xiao exclaims, and he sits up, and kisses Venti.

He feels the way Venti's body twitches slightly when the coldness of Xiao's hands touch his stomach, and then to his chest, and his fingers trace across his tattoo there, and he straddles Venti's lap. Venti's hands glide across Xiao's body, touching all the right spots, then resting right above his ass. Venti grins into the kiss, "Should get a tattoo right here." He says, and Xiao grins, kissing him again, "You'd like that, wouldnt you?" Xiao whispers into the kiss, and Venti hums, "I'd fucking love it, thank you very much." He places harder kisses across his neck, his skin easily bruising from it.

Xiao throws his head back, tilting his head to the side, letting Venti place kisses near his shoulder. His body shudders as he feels Venti kiss his arm, parts of his tattoo, and he hums softly, feeling Venti's tongue trace across a spot, then he kisses Xiao, biting his lip harshly, and Xiao groans softly, letting Venti slide his tongue into his mouth, rubbing against the roof of his mouth, against his own tongue, making him moan into the kiss.

He gasps when he feels Venti's hand on the front of his pants, unbuttoning them, excruciatingly slow, purposely pushing against the tent in his pants, making him buck his hips up, and he holds Venti's face in his, kissing him harshly, whining into the kiss, and Venti pushes him against the bed, and he pulls his pants off, tossing them to the side, with a loud thump, "Shit i think i left my phone in my pocket." He says, and Venti hums, "If someone calls, let it go to voicemail. If its serious we will both get call." Venti says, kissing down Xiao's body, "For someone who has had his mind on this all night, youre rather distracted." Venti bites a spot, making Xiao's body twitch, " 'm sorry, Ah~Ti." He whispers, feeling Venti kiss his thighs, before sucking on several spots, leaving marks, "I'm only teasing, baby boy."

He loved leaving marks on Xiao, on his neck it was obvious, and everyone could see them, but on his thighs, something only Venti gets to see and admire. He finds the sight of Xiao waking in the morning in one of his bigger shirts, going to his mid thighs, and marks peeking out from under it.