He melted into the kiss, trying to focus on it as he felt Mingjue's considerable girth slide into him. He was thicker than Xichen was. He moaned against him, deep and raw. His arms wrapped around Xichen's neck glad for the steadiness of those strong hands.

Guangyao's body twitched around him, hungrily. He had never felt so full before. It was a good feeling and not something he had realized he was missing.

He pressed his face in Xichen's neck and nodded. He wanted it. Anything was better than this time of strange suspension.

He whimpered out a soft and desperate please.