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Date: 2020-11-02 03:42 am (UTC)
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Huaisang nods confirmation, cheek rubbing against Hannibal's shoulder as he does so. "Yes. Though this place has been traumatic in many ways, it has also been wonderful and freeing. My business, my wardrobe, my home... I've been so fortunate, and it all makes me so very happy."

Smiling joyously, Huaisang watches his lover with a smile. "And the men here are very, very handsome and capable in bed."

Date: 2020-11-03 06:08 pm (UTC)
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"I..." Huaisang hesitates, looking down into the water and chewing on his lip. "You don't need to speak to anyone. I have people protecting me, especially now. Nothing bad has happened recently. There were a few occasions where people were compelled by drugs or spells, but I don't blame them for that. That... those murderers who went on their rampage not long ago, Roman and I were on friendly terms at one point, even though he was once frightening and forceful. It was compulsion and a spell so I don't blame him for that. But his lover, Victor Zsasz? He threatened to scar my face for the crime of having drawn Roman's interest. I've avoided them both ever since."

Reaching for his cup again, Huaisang drains it. "There are my ex-lovers, too. Xue Yang and Xiao Xingchen. After we parted ways, I felt wretched, guilty, shameful, unlovable... it took me months to heal. I've finally in the past two months been able to love and be loved without feeling wrong or inadequate."

Date: 2020-11-05 02:51 am (UTC)
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"Sorry, daddy," Huaisang says, biting his lip and looking apologetic about Hannibal's worry about his choice of 'playmates'. "I'll be careful, I promise. And I will call my protectors. I don't trust those two at all, especially not now."

Flushing at the reassurance, Huaisang hid his face shyly against Hannibal's shoulder, peeking up at him. "I ... I thought... they... they said they loved me, even asked me for the three of us to be married. But I didn't want to be exclusive, especially not here where we're so often forced to... participate in things. I'd agreed to try it for them, but when I asked to be released from that, they dumped me. A week later, they married each other. And that made me feel that they'd never really loved me. If what they had was love, then perhaps I wasn't capable of loving or being loved. I doubted myself, doubted whether I knew anything about love."

Date: 2020-11-06 08:32 pm (UTC)
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Huaisang snuggled into Hannibal's arms, very happy to be held and reassured. He nuzzled at his lover's neck, safe and soothed by his embrace. "Not exclusively, no. Especially not in this place. Back home, maybe. If it's safer, if it makes us both happy. Here, I'm so happy to have the lovers that I do, and I feel very loved by them. Jiang Cheng, Dorian, Dirk, Fenris, you. I couldn't bear to set any of you aside, and I would feel very wary toward anyone who asked that of me. I couldn't bear to give you up, Daddy." Pouting at the thought, Huaisang stuck out his lower lip and gave Hannibal puppy eyes, seeking further affection and reassurance.

Date: 2020-11-07 05:59 am (UTC)
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"There's nothing casual about my feelings for you," Huaisang insisted. He shifted in Hannibal's lap, straddling him and rubbing their noses lightly together. "You're my only Daddy, after all. My Tetis. You're special to me. You're not the only one who's special to me, it's true, but that doesn't make this casual."

Date: 2020-11-08 09:32 pm (UTC)
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Huaisang nods approvingly as Hannibal accepts his claim, and his eyes close with blissful pleasure at the sweet kiss to his nose. "I have lots of beautiful things to wear, Daddy. But I do like it when you spoil me, and I'd be happy to wear anything that would please you."

Basking in the kisses and affection, Huaisang slid his hands up to Hannibal's neck, clever fingers starting to gently massage at the tendons and the base of his skull. "My daddy. I am so happy to be yours."

Date: 2020-11-10 05:21 am (UTC)
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Beaming happily at the promises and the kisses, Huaisang returned the soft kisses, though most of his focus remained on the movements of his hands, seeking out tension in Hannibal's neck and coaxing it until it loosened. "If ... if anything ... ever happened, you're the dominant I'd want," he murmured, very quietly, scared to bring about the possibility by saying it. Tempting though it is, he much prefers keeping his own dominant status.

Date: 2020-11-12 12:29 am (UTC)
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"I also hope it never comes to pass." Huaisang grins, cheerful again now that he can dismiss the topic. "I like my house and my businesses and my wardrobe and being in charge of everything myself. Including my submissives." Smirking, Huaisang lifts his chin, preening like the little spoiled lord he is. "But you are a fun change of pace. It's nice to be submissive to someone, as a treat."

Date: 2020-11-14 08:17 pm (UTC)
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"Of course I couldn't be submissive," Huaisang agrees, cocking his chin with playful confidence. "I'm a Dominant."

Dipping his head, he nips along the side of Hannibal's neck, following the path of a tendon. "I could never," he asserts, voice breathy as he speaks between kisses and nips, "break the law by acting out of my natural, creator-given role."

Date: 2020-11-17 06:04 am (UTC)
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Giggling as Hannibal pulls him close and purrs into his ear like that, Huaisang shivers ticklishly before pressing another kiss to the join of Hannibal's neck and shoulder. "Oh, never, Daddy. That would be so terribly wicked of me. I might have to be punished for such a thing. I would especially never ever ask another Dominant to ravish me, to make me beg for it, to fuck me senseless..."

Date: 2020-11-19 06:05 am (UTC)
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"Almost," Huaisang agrees. He whines at the teasing of Hannibal's hand and mouth, and pressed his hips back into that wandering hand, hoping that the grip would tighten in response. "Fortunately my Daddy knows better. My daddy knows that I am a very good and obedient boy who would never, ever break a rule."

Keening softly with want, Huaisang nuzzled at him. "Please, Daddy."

Date: 2020-11-22 06:26 pm (UTC)
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Huaisang squeaks at the bite, then laughs breathlessly as Hannibal gently soothes the sting with kisses.

His thighs spread ever wider, whimpering happily as he yields his body up to Hannibal's touches. "Yes, please, Daddy. I want to come again and again on your cock. I want to be your toy. Your sheath. Please."

Date: 2020-11-24 07:11 pm (UTC)
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Pliant as ever while he was being handled, Huaisang settled happily in his new position. His lips parted on a delighted gasp as Hannibal drew him down, breaching him with the welcome, blunt heat of Hannibal's cock. "Yes, Daddy," he replied, breathless with pleasure.

He keened at the lips rumbling against his neck, whimpering hopefully as he tipped his neck to bare even more skin for Hannibal to claim. "Don't stop. I need you."

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