Xingyun Oneshots

125 - Anything He Wants (And Anything He Needs)

Xingqiu and Chongyun make out that's it that's the plot

It's all but five seconds of opening the door to Chongyun's vacant house thanks to his parents being busy with clan business that it's hastily shut behind him and Xingqiu and a kiss is pressed to his mouth.

Leave it to a long, busy training session that was 85% Xingqiu flirting with him and 15% actual training to get the mood for silly, stupid kissing kicked into full gear.

Chongyun blindly fumbles with the lock, tossing the house key onto the coffee table. It skitters across the wood before it softly thunks to the carpet, haphazardly being stepped over while Xingqiu drags him off to his bedroom followed by a trail of laughter.

Xingqiu steals kisses all down the hallway, pushing open one of the doors with the pads of his fingers and starting to walk backwards inside before Chongyun stops him, guiding him back out.

"Wrong room, Qiu. That's the guest room." Chongyun reminds him, earning an eye roll from Xingqiu.

"Both doors on this side of the hallway look exactly the same, and you try finding the right room and kissing someone at the same time, mister." Xingqiu huffs without any real anger, shifting further down the hall to open the correct door and leading him inside.

The door shuts and Xingqiu kisses him again, resting his hands on his chest as he slowly pushes him back to sit on the bed. He clumsily clambers into his lap, dragging a hand up into baby blues curls while Chongyun's hands rest high up on his thighs.

"Handsy, aren't we?" Xingqiu remarks, earning a flustered frown from Chongyun who flicks his bare thigh in retaliation.

"Am not, you asked me to keep my hands on your legs last time we were kissing, so I'm doing it again at your request." Chongyun huffs, dragging a kiss to the corner of his mouth.

"Only because you like my legs." Xingqiu bumps his nose against his, pulling Chongyun's hands back up his legs. "Don't think I don't know how much you were staring at them earlier during our sparring session."

Chongyun blushes hard, moving away a little to catch his breath from all the warmth. "You're one to talk, you couldn't even look me in the eyes earlier when I took my hoodie off."

Xingqiu's face matches him in red, toying with a curl at the back of his head with a pout. "Alright, so you've got muscles. That's not anything we don't already know about."

"And you were staring at them."

Xingqiu squints at him, tilting his nose up with a defiant my name is Xingqiu and I don't like being called out like this look on his face. "I think it's more fun if we kiss and talk about your fascination with my legs instead."

Chongyun rolls his eyes, planting another kiss on his lips. "Whatever, we both know it's true."

"Be that as it may, you love to let me win~" Xingqiu grins, relishing in the feeling of a (totally not forced) win and the feeling of Chongyun's hands on his thighs amongst barely hidden grins and soft murmurs in Chongyun's quiet room.

"Don't forget, we need to get some actual training in tomorrow. Besides today, we've missed our monthly duo training." Chongyun reminds, earning a kiss in return.

"What do you mean? We did plenty of training today." Xingqiu hums simply.

"Working your mouth to call me hot when I work up a sweat isn't the same as working your body to grow stronger." Chongyun says bluntly.

"I think you're just mad I didn't take it up a notch and call you sexy." Xingqiu says matter of factly, making Chongyun's face flush even brighter red.

"Now hold on a minute, I didn't-"