Xiao Zai could barely enjoy the pleasure of waking up wrapped around Chu Yun's body before he was slipping out of his embrace and sitting up in bed, stretching languorously.
"Get dressed, we have a long day ahead."
Last night Xiao Zai had spent ages trying to coax Chu Yun into letting him touch him, only to be rebuffed as if by a hissing cat. When he had finally managed to convince Chu Yun to let him hug him, he could barely enjoy it before the warmth of Chu Yun's body and the comfort of snuggling up to him lulled him into sleep.
Now it was morning and Chu Yun was hiding himself away behind layers of robes.
Xiao Zai wanted nothing more than to tumble him into bed and have his way with him. Push him down against the mussed sheets and take whatever he wanted, again and again, with no thought for duties or responsibilities.
In his imagination Chu Yun would fight him only perfunctorily, before giving up sweetly.
