[ That is a nice cock, Xichen is content to stroke it and admire its pink hue as he works up Wen Kexing while leathers are trapping him at the knee. His long fingers are smooth and strong, squeezing around the base to feel it throb now and then. ]

Rosy as haitang and sweet-smelling too. [ His thoughtful hum licks around the heat of that open mouth, sealing kiss after kiss with a pleased purr. ] Pretty boy.

[ Only once he's sure Wen Kexing is going to complain does he briefly pause his ministrations to yank off those tight trousers and lie down beside him to run a palm up a pale thigh, cupping him by the balls as a kiss once more steals those lips. ]

I will fuck you, [ it's a promise, however, ] after I'm done playing. Now, spread your legs for me.