[ Dan Heng gasps at the sudden sensation as Yingxing eases himself free of his cunt. It's a veritable flood, Yingxing's cum and his own, so much of it that he can feel his belly relaxing as everything settles back into place. His eyes close, and the only sound he makes for a moment is a whimper, but then he hears the other's comment and he peers at him again, a soft, dazed laugh on his lips. ]

Just a little, [ he agrees, and his elbows fold under his body so that he can prop himself up, looking at the mess—

and only in that moment realizing just how many of Yingxing's clothes he stole the night before. His lips part in an apology, and then—

Oh. No.

No, there's something much more important and concerning than any of that. He... ]

I know some birth control pills don't work entirely properly during a heat. But, uhm. I'm on T as well, so... we should be okay. Right?