[ When Wen Kexing braces himself on the grassy bank, Xichen slides a hand down to hold the full weight of him with a grip on his ass and wraps a fist around the tip of his cock so that on every thrust Wen Kexing gets the extra squeeze he needs, mimicking the snugness Xichen is currently basking in. He tilts his head back to watch him, making it obvious, from that pretty face whining so loudly to the obscene sight of him being fucked and pleasured in the swirling waters around where they join. ]
I, [ between ragged breaths, he admits, ] I don't like that you took another man to your bed.
[ Tension lines his shoulders as he nudges the length of his cock over a prostate, over and over to hear more of those needy whines; his thumb smears over a slit, rubbing insistently and although he has no right to be jealous he very much is. ]
You won't do that again, will you? [ Stimulating Wen Kexing from inside and out, the bulge of his own cock nudging his own knuckles as it drives behind a navel, Xichen nuzzles behind Wen Kexing's ear. ] Don't make me hate people I don't know.
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I, [ between ragged breaths, he admits, ] I don't like that you took another man to your bed.
[ Tension lines his shoulders as he nudges the length of his cock over a prostate, over and over to hear more of those needy whines; his thumb smears over a slit, rubbing insistently and although he has no right to be jealous he very much is. ]
You won't do that again, will you? [ Stimulating Wen Kexing from inside and out, the bulge of his own cock nudging his own knuckles as it drives behind a navel, Xichen nuzzles behind Wen Kexing's ear. ] Don't make me hate people I don't know.