[ The walls around them show a cityscape of amber lights that frame Wen Kexing in their glow, lit up here and there as if touched by a thousand stars, shadows slipping into the shallow valleys of his body to make Xichen investigate them with constant caresses, finally grasping a pair of hips to hold Wen Kexing's gait steady as the man rolls back sinuously onto Xichen awaiting cock. Wen Kexing is so dizzyingly perfect to fuck, Xichen rediscovers, able to fully appreciate how beautiful he is with one orgasm down and a little more oxygen getting to his head: he drives the full length of his cock into that obliging hole over and over, splitting him open because Wen Kexing can handle it as he stretches out each time with a little resistance, the pink rim taking Xichen all swollen and sticky when he drops his gaze to watch.
He groans, dragging him down to sit flush on his pelvis where Xichen grinds in, sliding a hand up to cup that lovely face. Precome spills inside his paid-for beauty, making him even messier. ]
Stay with me. I'll fuck you every day, sweetheart, just like this. Be mine.
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He groans, dragging him down to sit flush on his pelvis where Xichen grinds in, sliding a hand up to cup that lovely face. Precome spills inside his paid-for beauty, making him even messier. ]
Stay with me. I'll fuck you every day, sweetheart, just like this. Be mine.