[ gods, the way dan heng rolls against him like that, rubbing his cunt along the underside of yingxing's cock - it drives him crazy, punches a moan right from his lungs. neither of them can wait any longer.
with a hiss, yingxing aligns himself, rutting his hips until the tip of his cock finally catches on dan heng's entrance, and sinking inside with a low, rough exhale. all at once he's wrapped in that perfect heat that squeezes all around him, pleasure rushing to the tips of his fingers and toes, heat roiling in his abdomen. fuck, it's so, so good, dan heng feels like heaven.
settling down against him, yingxing drags his mouth along dan heng's jawline and throat, aching to suck a bruise there, but he resists. instead he presses hot kisses along the swoop of his shoulder, both hands grasping at dan heng's hips as he begins to fuck him, slowly, deeply, bottoming out with every roll of his hips. ]
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with a hiss, yingxing aligns himself, rutting his hips until the tip of his cock finally catches on dan heng's entrance, and sinking inside with a low, rough exhale. all at once he's wrapped in that perfect heat that squeezes all around him, pleasure rushing to the tips of his fingers and toes, heat roiling in his abdomen. fuck, it's so, so good, dan heng feels like heaven.
settling down against him, yingxing drags his mouth along dan heng's jawline and throat, aching to suck a bruise there, but he resists. instead he presses hot kisses along the swoop of his shoulder, both hands grasping at dan heng's hips as he begins to fuck him, slowly, deeply, bottoming out with every roll of his hips. ]
Fuck.. I can't stand how good you feel..