Xue Yang laughs warmly. "Mm... it's the same for me! You're so hot, I want to stay in bed with you all the time..." He playfully nibbles at his lover's lips. "Come back inside, gege~."
"But I took you so hard." Zichen worries, stroking Xue Yang's cock lovingly, "Aren't you sore? I'm happy to use my mouth on you." he smiles slowly and kisses along Xue Yang's jawline.
"I like feeling you," Xue Yang murmurs heatedly, his cock giving an interested twitch in Song Lan's hand. "Even when I'm sore... it feels good. No one's ever made me feel as good as you do..."
"I'm sure," Xue Yang breathes. He really can't get enough, and he's not going to let a bit of soreness stop him! He moans as those fingers slide back into him. He's relaxed and still slick from their previous rounds, making it easy for them to press deep.
"A-Ah..." he gasps softly and rocks into Song Lan's hand.
"I love you." Zichen kisses behind Xue Yang's ear and lets his fingers sink in deeply, "You're already relaxed for me." he rumbles happily, "How can I resist?"
He thrusts his fingers a few more times before replacing them with his cock. And, yes, he is plenty hard again.
"Mmm..." Xue Yang moans, giving his lover a pleased, slightly dazed grin. "It's because I love you, and I want you all the time..."
A string of needy moans and gasps spill from his lips when Song Lan finally enters him again. He wraps himself tightly around him, whining in pleasure as he's filled again. "A-Lan... yes..."
"Then I need to look after your mmm body..." Zichen whispers hotly, lifting Xue Yang's legs to a comfortable position. He has learned how not to aggravate his lover's old injuries. Then he sinks himself in deeply, gasping and moaning. So hot!
"You are," Xue Yang purrs playfully, groaning as he's shifted and feels Song Lan's cock sink deeper. "F-Fuck, yes, fill me..." He slides his fingers into his lover's hair and grips fistfuls of it to have something to hold onto while he's being fucked so deep.
"Mmm... good, I'd be a little offended if you could," Xue Yang teases breathily.
When Song Lan starts to move, he moans, clinging even tighter to his lover as that thick cock rubs him deep and fills him so well. "Y-Yes, A-Lan... that's so good..."
"I can't have that." Zichen chuckles and then groans, losing himself in the slow motion of their hips joining, parting and joining again. He smiles at the clinging and kisses his lover deeply, wanting him to feel his love; not just hear it.
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"If you're sure..." he grabs the oil and slips his fingers back into his lover, making sure he is lubricated, "I will take care of you."
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"A-Ah..." he gasps softly and rocks into Song Lan's hand.
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He thrusts his fingers a few more times before replacing them with his cock. And, yes, he is plenty hard again.
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A string of needy moans and gasps spill from his lips when Song Lan finally enters him again. He wraps himself tightly around him, whining in pleasure as he's filled again. "A-Lan... yes..."
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"A-Yang!"
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He stays buried inside his love for a few more moments, kissing over Xue Yang's face. Then he rolls his hips seductively, rubbing himself deep.
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When Song Lan starts to move, he moans, clinging even tighter to his lover as that thick cock rubs him deep and fills him so well. "Y-Yes, A-Lan... that's so good..."
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