[ Wicked wicked man! Zishu wraps his legs around his love and forces himself to lift his head back - he has to watch. And the sight is worth the effort, though occasionally his eyes flutter closed with another moan as Kexing works him over relentlessly. He belongs to this man - just as Wen Kexing belongs to him. Pleasure washes over him as his breath is utterly stolen and all his focus is on what his love does to him.
He tugs helplessly on soft hair, unable to voice his warning any other way. ]
[He doesn't need a warning, silly A-Xu! He knows he is wicked and he is somewhat familiar with using his mouth in this way. Not that those encounters had meant anything (they had mostly been a means to forget his own pain for a little while). Being with Zishu, on the other hand, is everything to him.
His eyes open and he stares at his beloved, teasing the head of his cock by swirling his tongue around it. Then he swallows him once more, hungry for him; for this.]
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Date: 2024-10-14 02:50 am (UTC)From:He tugs helplessly on soft hair, unable to voice his warning any other way. ]
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Date: 2024-10-14 03:09 am (UTC)From:His eyes open and he stares at his beloved, teasing the head of his cock by swirling his tongue around it. Then he swallows him once more, hungry for him; for this.]