[ gods, dan heng's palm is so soft, it feels incredible against his cock, stroking him to fullness until he's straining against dan heng's fingers, precum beading pearlescent at his tip. ]
Did you think about this, before we started hanging out?
[ yingxing is grinning, cheeky, his lips parted around sharp breaths. ]
Did you fantasize about that hot, sexy rock star?
[ he's being silly, he knows, and terribly indulgent, but even still, the idea of dan heng fucking himself to the image of blade is enough to make his arousal spike. ]
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Did you think about this, before we started hanging out?
[ yingxing is grinning, cheeky, his lips parted around sharp breaths. ]
Did you fantasize about that hot, sexy rock star?
[ he's being silly, he knows, and terribly indulgent, but even still, the idea of dan heng fucking himself to the image of blade is enough to make his arousal spike. ]