[Those filthy words whispered in his ear. Being reduced to something like a cocksleeve. He groans around those fingers, saliva slipping past his lips and down Yingxing's hand. He loves it... He does. He loves being told how he's going to be bent over on stage on of these days. Obviously not, of course, but it's fun to fantasize and imagine. To whisper how he'll swallow down both their cocks in front of an audience of thousands.
Aeons... He feels so cock drunk. He's so crazy about his partners. His lovers... He doesn't want these days to end. It can't last forever, of course, but he wants to believe during moments like these.
Feeling cheeky and a little lost in the moment he drags his teeth along Yingxing's fingers, nipping at the calloused digits and knowing he'll lose them or have them stuffed further down his throat. Either would suit him just fine but this is only the first round so he sees Yingxing taking it easy on him this first romp.]
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Aeons... He feels so cock drunk. He's so crazy about his partners. His lovers... He doesn't want these days to end. It can't last forever, of course, but he wants to believe during moments like these.
Feeling cheeky and a little lost in the moment he drags his teeth along Yingxing's fingers, nipping at the calloused digits and knowing he'll lose them or have them stuffed further down his throat. Either would suit him just fine but this is only the first round so he sees Yingxing taking it easy on him this first romp.]