( Whether he means himself, or the way Lan Xichen is petting at the bump in his stomach remains to be seen. He might ask him about it one day, but for now he's too busy chasing the delicious grind, arousal burning away like an ever-increasing fire inside of him. The cool of the water is doing nothing to slake the heat under his skin neither, in fact he doesn't notice it anymore, it feels just as boiling as he is. )
I'm no ascetic. If you want me to be good, you'll have to keep me satisfied. ( As if he could be anything but, when Lan Xichen fucks him like this, slow, deep. Still, he blinks, coquettishly, the act ruined by how high the colour on his cheek burns, and by the way his mouth falls open on a pant with a particularly good thrust. He's close, he thinks, eyelashes fluttering, fingers dragging through hair. ) I'll need to be seen to, do you understand?
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( Whether he means himself, or the way Lan Xichen is petting at the bump in his stomach remains to be seen. He might ask him about it one day, but for now he's too busy chasing the delicious grind, arousal burning away like an ever-increasing fire inside of him. The cool of the water is doing nothing to slake the heat under his skin neither, in fact he doesn't notice it anymore, it feels just as boiling as he is. )
I'm no ascetic. If you want me to be good, you'll have to keep me satisfied. ( As if he could be anything but, when Lan Xichen fucks him like this, slow, deep. Still, he blinks, coquettishly, the act ruined by how high the colour on his cheek burns, and by the way his mouth falls open on a pant with a particularly good thrust. He's close, he thinks, eyelashes fluttering, fingers dragging through hair. ) I'll need to be seen to, do you understand?