Xue Yang's thighs are so sensitive, and when Song Lan starts nibbling on them he gasps and arches up to his lover's mouth. "A-Ah, bite me," he breathes heatedly. He really wants Song Lan to mark him up...
Bite him? Zichen's eyes flash playfully at the order and then he does as Xue Yang asks, biting along those tender thighs and sucking on the skin. He creates bruises with his lips and his teeth.
"Ah, ah, yes..." Xue Yang groans. The sensitive skin aches in the best of ways, just making him harder. His cock bows against his stomach, precome smearing along it. "Zichen..."
He loves hearing his name said like that. Just for that, he kisses the head of Xue Yang's cock, licking up the precome. What? He's just keeping him clean~
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