Was I? I can't remember... [He giggles at the grinding and soon has his mouth occupied with his lover's cock. He sucks his way down to the base, deep-throating his Huaisang with a happy moan. Once the tip touches the back of his throat, he sucks back to the tip, purring.]
It seems we both are terrible at remembering things... [Huaisang shrieks with pleasure as Xue Yang swallows him down. Melting back against the bed, he moans, eyelashes fluttering as Xue Yang sucks back up the length of his cock until he's almost lifted off.] Oh, A-Yang. I could never forget that sweet, wicked mouth of yours.
Selective memories, A-Sang. [He winks, murmuring against the head of his lover's cock. Then he is sucking him back down, tongue drawing patterns on Huaisang's skin. He chuckles around the shaft and when only his lips are fastened around the tip, he licks the slit mischievously.]
[Huaisang moans as Xue Yang's mouth goes back down. Melting back against the mattress, he weaves his fingers through Xue Yang's hair, whimpering and whining shamelessly for more.] A-Yang... ah! More, please, good. [He keens, shamelessly eager as his lover pleasures him.]
[He doesn't have to worry. Xue Yang is ready to give him all he can handle. Eyes flashing with hot desire, he sucks on Huaisang's arousal harder and faster, his gaze never leaving his lover's face. There are so many words he could say - if his mouth weren't occupied - however actions have always spoken louder. He loves Huaisang and not because of what he can give him or do for him, but because he loves the man himself.]
[Huaisang keeps his eyes on Xue Yang as steadily as he can, but his gaze is often broken as his neck arches, head thrown back and eyes closing with bliss.] Xue Yang. [He moans the name, reverent, adoring. The sweetest of names because it belongs to this sweet, irresistible lover.] My A-Yang.
[He takes Huaisang as deeply as he can, a delicious thought occurring to him mid-suck. Xue Yang pulls back, kissing the head of his lover's cock. Then he stands and undresses from the waist down. He uses a generous amount of oil on himself, slicking himself with a shudder.]
Lay back, A-Sang. [Crawling over his lover, he sits down on Huaisang's cock, hissing as he is stretched suddenly.]
[Huaisang sits up to watch as Xue Yang undresses, grinning admiringly at his lover. His eyes widen a little as Xue Yang fingers himself. Licking his lips with eager anticipation, Huaisang reaches for him as he comes close, hands curling around Xue Yang's hips even as he obeys and lays back for him.] Ah! A-Yang. You're tight.
[The pressure of being filled, his body stretching around Huaisang's cock makes him breathless. Xue Yang bows his head over his precious lover, his hair falling into his face. He rests his hands on Huaisang's chest, his fingers curling against the skin, a smirk blooming mischievously on his lips.]
Its been awhile. [He lifts himself, gasping before he brings his lover back inside, muscles clenching.]
[Huaisang groans low, reaching for Xue Yang and winding his fingers through his lover's hair.] I can't help it that I'm addicted to your cock. Ah! A-Yang. You feel good. Does it feel okay? Did you take it too fast?
[Moaning happily into the kiss, Huaisang caresses his tongue against his lover's in return, tightening his hands possessively in his lover's hair to keep him close. He grinds up, slow and easy, letting Xue Yang set most of their pace.]
You don't have to be sore in order to remember the feeling of having me in you later. [Smiling adoringly, Huaisang brushes back a strand of Xue Yang's hair, tucking it behind his ear.] You can have me any time you want.
[The grinding is delicious and Xue Yang gasps in surprise. Seeing Huaisang from this angle, knowing he is inside of him is exhilarating. He kisses his lover hotly, messily, rocking against him quicker, harder.]
Oh! [To have this... To have someone he loves... Who loves him...] A-Sang... You're my A-Sang... I love you so much!
I love you, too. My Xue Yang. My little maple tree. [Huaisang can't help but giggle, though he also grinds up harder, giving him a couple of quicker, sharper thrusts as he buries himself inside of Xue Yang's warm body.]
T-Tease... [He grumbles, swallowing that giggle with a hard kiss. The sharper thrusts hit him in just the right spot and he sees bursts of white. When his vision clears, he sets a quicker pace, knowing he isn't going to last.]
[Huaisang moans into the kiss, swooning at the combination of the hard kiss and Xue Yang sweetly taking his cock. Xue Yang speeds up and Huaisang matches it, bodies moving in sync as they chase their pleasure together, until Huaisang comes with a cry, spilling himself into the warm sheath of Xue Yang's body.]
[The hot spray deep inside of him is all it takes to undo him. Arching his back, he climaxes across Huaisang's abdomen and chest, crying out raggedly. His muscles clench around his lover's cock, unwilling to let go; unwilling to let this ever end.
A wave of giddiness brings him down from his high and he curls against his lover, his cheek on his chest.]
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[He gasps as Xue Yang sucks him down, heated mouth wrapping around his length. Groaning deeply, Huaisang shudders for him.] A-Yang.
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Lay back, A-Sang. [Crawling over his lover, he sits down on Huaisang's cock, hissing as he is stretched suddenly.]
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Its been awhile. [He lifts himself, gasping before he brings his lover back inside, muscles clenching.]
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[The discomfort eases away with each thrust and he grinds himself against his lover, taking him as deep as possible.]
Mmm I want to be sore.
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You don't have to be sore in order to remember the feeling of having me in you later. [Smiling adoringly, Huaisang brushes back a strand of Xue Yang's hair, tucking it behind his ear.] You can have me any time you want.
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Oh! [To have this... To have someone he loves... Who loves him...] A-Sang... You're my A-Sang... I love you so much!
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A wave of giddiness brings him down from his high and he curls against his lover, his cheek on his chest.]