[ The way Wen Kexing is bouncing, gods above ... Xichen has to close his eyes so they don't roll back, screwing them shut and chasing his orgasm with a gorgeous, willing lover taking his cock like it isn't the slightest problem but a gift. He makes sure he gives a little twist around the sticky tip (Wen Kexing is so adorably wet for him) on every other stroke, and nuzzles at the join of his neck.
His voice is a rumble as he mouths the words there. ]
What makes you think, ah ... [ toogoodtoogoodtoogood, ] that we won't be doing this for hours?
[ The rush of white-hot sensation nearly takes him off-guard as he comes, tipping Wen Kexing back to the sheets so he can drive in hard as he spills deep inside that welcoming body, filling him up with molten splashes of come at the same moment Xichen pins him down with a bite to the shoulder. Shuddering tension takes hold of every part of him, muscles taut where he looms, and the only sounds he makes are loud, panting gasps after the deed, hips sinuously grinding in. ]
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His voice is a rumble as he mouths the words there. ]
What makes you think, ah ... [ toogoodtoogoodtoogood, ] that we won't be doing this for hours?
[ The rush of white-hot sensation nearly takes him off-guard as he comes, tipping Wen Kexing back to the sheets so he can drive in hard as he spills deep inside that welcoming body, filling him up with molten splashes of come at the same moment Xichen pins him down with a bite to the shoulder. Shuddering tension takes hold of every part of him, muscles taut where he looms, and the only sounds he makes are loud, panting gasps after the deed, hips sinuously grinding in. ]