[His hands find Xue Yang's face and he smiles to himself, delighted, at the sweet curve of his lover's cheeks.]
Mm you're probably right. I can't expect men like that to not be cowards.
[He arches into the hot mouth and licks his lips, his voice husky:]
I will do far more for you, my A-Yang.
[Because the other man belongs to him as well. Xingchen might have chuckled at the force of the answer he is given, but only a gasp leaves his lips. The way he is pounded into, claimed, shakes him to his marrow. But it's exactly what he needs; what he craves.]
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Mm you're probably right. I can't expect men like that to not be cowards.
[He arches into the hot mouth and licks his lips, his voice husky:]
I will do far more for you, my A-Yang.
[Because the other man belongs to him as well. Xingchen might have chuckled at the force of the answer he is given, but only a gasp leaves his lips. The way he is pounded into, claimed, shakes him to his marrow. But it's exactly what he needs; what he craves.]
A-Yang...yes...