[ dan heng's kisses are soft and sweet, making yingxing's skin jump beneath the pass of his warm lips, his breath catching as dan heng moves lower, and lower still, half-teasing but mostly enjoying himself.
then at last his cock is freed, and yingxing breathes a sigh of relief now that it is no longer trapped within the too tight confines of his jeans. resting his head back, he slips one hand into dan heng's soft hair, watching with blown pupils as he lowers his head to mouth at the tip of his cock.
fuck. he looks so good like that, all soft and demure with an aching cock against his lips. ]
Baby.. you look - mm..
[ he's cut off when those pliant lips close around the head of him, and yingxing's eyes flutter briefly shut, pre beading at his tip. ]
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then at last his cock is freed, and yingxing breathes a sigh of relief now that it is no longer trapped within the too tight confines of his jeans. resting his head back, he slips one hand into dan heng's soft hair, watching with blown pupils as he lowers his head to mouth at the tip of his cock.
fuck. he looks so good like that, all soft and demure with an aching cock against his lips. ]
Baby.. you look - mm..
[ he's cut off when those pliant lips close around the head of him, and yingxing's eyes flutter briefly shut, pre beading at his tip. ]