"Closer..." Zichen coaxes, bringing Xue Yang down onto him, bit by bit. When their hips are flush, he smiles warmly and kisses his husband passionately, his hand resting tenderly on his cheek. He is going to take his time with him.
Xue Yang shudders wildly when he's finally got all of his husband's cock inside of him. It's so big it almost hurts, but it's an intensity he loves. And he knows how much Zichen likes to see him overwhelmed. Gasping softly, he turns his head to nuzzle and kiss the hand resting on his cheek. "I'm so full..." he breathes.
Zichen is aware of his size and that is precisely why he stills himself, stroking through his A-Yang's hair and kissing him to distract him from any pain. He smiles at the little gasp and he rubs over his lover's chest.
"Remember to breathe. I won't hurt you." he rubs his hands over Xue Yang's body, stroking his cock to help him relax.
"Mmmm..." Xue Yang shivers and rocks slowly on Zichen's cock, whining at the way it shifts inside of him, rubbing against his sensitive spots. "Zichen..." he breathes, "You feel so good..."
"So do you, my A-Yang." Zichen kisses his beloved again and then begins to rock his hips, slowly, rubbing himself against those tender walls, "Mmm you're so hot and tight."
"Mmmm, for you..." Xue Yang moans, body trembling when his husband starts to move, "L-Love you..." He slides his fingers into Zichen's hair and kisses him back, starting to slowly move along with him.
"All for me?" Zichen purrs into Xue Yang's ear, rocking their bodies slowly, sensually, filling his love and then pulling back, "Nnn I love you..." he grazes his nails over his lover's back and gasps.
"I'm all for you." Zichen kisses Xue Yang desperately then, licking at the corners of his mouth. Then he rocks into his lover harder, targeting his prostate purposefully.
"Yes... mine," Xue Yang breathes as he clings to his husband, groaning when kissed so deep. When they part he lets out a cry, his whole body jolting from the harder thrusts that keep rubbing him exactly where he's the most sensitive. His cock twitches, moisture starting to form at the tip of it.
"Happily...yours." Zichen rubs his hands over Xue Yang's back and then grabs onto his backside. He rubs himself against his lover's prostate with a deep groan, loving the jolts he causes. His husband is the cutest when he is so sensitive~
Xue Yang groans and immediately presses into Zichen's hands. Another place he loves to have touched and played with... "Nnn, I-I'm not," he whines, a pout that probably just makes him look cuter forming on his lips.
Xue Yang gasps loudly. The sharp sting of Zichen's hand against sensitive flesh makes him tighten hard around his thick cock. The look in his eyes grows a little hazy with desire.
"Nnn... you wanna fuck me in front of a mirror?" he teases huskily, "See how deep you are in me?"
"You have the best ideas." Zichen growls and bites into Xue Yang's shoulder. The tighter hold around his cock makes him throb and the tip grows wet. With the water sloshing around them, he knows he won't be able to grab a mirror. This time.
"Mmmm, I know," Xue Yang breathes, grinning heatedly and smugly at his husband. Next time indeed. Xue Yang is getting close too, and decides to make the most of it. He pulls up as much as he can without Zichen's cock slipping out of him, and then quickly slams himself back down with a loud cry.
"Next time." Zichen agrees, biting and sucking on Xue Yang's neck as he drives himself into him relentlessly. The way his lover slams back down on him seals his fate. He comes hard, thrusting until his body begins to tremble and he feels himself soften.
"Ah!" Xue Yang moans loudly, digging his fingers into Zichen's shoulders. "Yes!" He throws his head back, coming only moments after his husband. He whines and rocks on Zichen's cock until he starts to come down from his high. Shuddering, he collapses against Zichen's chest.
"Oh, shit. Sorry." Xue Yang sheepishly releases Zichen's shoulders and wraps his arms around his chest instead, resting his head against the shoulder that isn't bruised.
"Mmm, I feel great. Tired though," he murmurs with a chuckle.
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"Remember to breathe. I won't hurt you." he rubs his hands over Xue Yang's body, stroking his cock to help him relax.
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"A-Ah, please..." he whines when his husband's cock rubs against his prostate, making him tighten around him. "Right there!"
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"I will always be yours." he adds breathlessly.
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"You're being adorable."
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"Shall I get you a mirror?" he pants and laughs, "Aw don't pout at me." he kisses those poor pouting lips softly.
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"Nnn... you wanna fuck me in front of a mirror?" he teases huskily, "See how deep you are in me?"
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Maybe next time?
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"A-Yang!"
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"Feeling better?" he teases gently, kissing Xue Yang's cheek, "Don't squeeze my shoulder too hard, love."
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"Mmm, I feel great. Tired though," he murmurs with a chuckle.
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"Mm me too. Let's rinse off and go to bed." he pulls the plug on their bath and stands up, using the shower-head to rinse off.
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Once they're rinsed off he grabs towels for them and sticks close while drying off.
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"Mmm, nothing, I just... I'm glad I met you." He chuckles softly and presses a kiss to his husband's neck.
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"I'm glad I met you too." he smiles and slips on his pajamas too. Then he snuggles his A-Yang in his arms and sighs happily.
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