"Yes..." Xue Yang groans and thrusts into Zichen's hand, throbbing with pleasure. "Fuck, you're so hot." He reaches up to open Zichen's jacket so he can slide his hands in under his shirt, licking his lips as he feels over firm muscles and soft skin.
Those boxers are pulled down and Zichen fishes out a bottle of oil from his pocket. He slips out of his jacket and unbuttons his shirt before coating his fingers in the oil.
"I need you." he presses his fingers against Xue Yang's entrance, caressing before pushing in.
Xue Yang licks his lips at the sight and spreads his legs further. "Mmm... fill me then," he breathes, letting out a pleased groan when that slick finger slips inside of him.
"Is that what you're after? Tell me." Zichen curls his finger, seeking out his husband's prostate, "If you want me on my knees, I'll do that for you too."
"Y-Yes, ah," Xue Yang gasps when that finger reaches his special spot. He tightens around him and grins heatedly at his husband. "Mmm... I want you inside me." He slips his fingers into Zichen's hair, giggling breathily. "Oh yeah?"
Xue Yang groans, legs trembling a little. "Mmmm... yes," he gasps, rocking even more insistently when he's got two fingers filling him up. "I-I like that..." The way his cock seems to fill out even more certainly makes that obvious.
Zichen slips in a third finger and rubs Xue Yang's prostate purposefully. Insistently. He draws his husband into a deep kiss and groans against his lips.
Xue Yang lets out a breathy cry, his cock twitching against his stomach. "F-Fuck, Zichen..." he whimpers as he knots his legs tightly around his husband's middle. "Yes, always..."
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"I need you." he presses his fingers against Xue Yang's entrance, caressing before pushing in.
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"I will be inside of you." he promises, "But then I'm happy to use my mouth on you too."
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"Are you ready for me, love?"
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"Oh A-Yang..." he groans and shudders to his core.
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