The spreading of those thighs makes his sweet smile turn lecherous and he runs his hands down Huaisang's sides, admiring how he's present himself and smiling so sweetly.
"Do you hear yourself?"
He lowers his face to kiss and lick around his lover's navel. "The feeling is mutual."
"What do you mean, do I hear myself!" Huaisang laughs, grinning even brighter at the lecherous look on Dorian's face. "How can I help but lavish praise on my sexy, wonderful, adoring lover?"
Squeaking ticklishly at the lick to his navel, Huaisang arches, giggling with joy and delight. "Dorian, my Dorian. You're going to get me all worked up again..."
"You love the way I flirt and flatter and you lavish me with so much. It's not a complaint, mind you. Merely an observation." Dorian starts with the thickest streaks of cum first, but slows to a stop when his lover giggles at him.
"While I wouldn't mind you getting worked up again, I'm not quite ready yet to satisfy."
“Thank the Maker I’ve still got that.” Huaisang is absolutely insatiable and Dorian stifles anymore potentially disappointing news by way of thrusting his tongue into that tight ring of muscles. If he focuses on the feel of this and the sound Huaisang makes then he’ll be ready to fuck him in no time.
Gasping as Dorian's tongue pushes inside of him, Huaisang's cheeky teasing is effectively replaced by moans. "Dorian!"
Writhing against the bed, Huaisang grinds his hips upward, unable to resist while Dorian lavishes him with such irresistible pleasure. "Dorian, my Dorian, my serpent."
A muffled noise sounds as soon as Huaisang moans and then he's trying to hold those hips still, curling and thrusting with his tongue despite his lover's movements. He continues this for a while before pulling back, breathless, admiring Huaisang's body while he wipes at his mustache.
There's an ache to his sex as it fills yet again and he reaches between his legs, slowly stroking as he presses tender kissing along the inside of the other man's thighs.
"I want you so much," Huaisang fusses, arching against the bed and whining his yearning. "I need you. Please, Dorian. Please."
Even while he begs, he spreads his legs all the wider, giving Dorian open access to the tender insides of his thighs and shamelessly giving Dorian a view of all of himself. "Please please."
The ring is still on him and he's not fully hard yet, but when he pulls back to admire the man presented shamelessly before him, that helps speed up the process. He raises to his knees and eases the head of his cock against and past that tight ring of muscles, sighing as he slowly begins to sink in.
"You're gorgeous..." He whispers and holds himself up, arms on either side of Huaisang's neck as he thrusts shallowly, plunging in slowly and gradually pushing deeper until he's seated and fully hard inside of his lover.
"Yessss," Huaisang moans happily as Dorian slides deep inside of him, filling him to the hilt. He reaches up, winding his arms around Dorian's neck and hugging him close, holding him there for a moment so that they can both simply enjoy the sweet intimacy of the moment. "I love having you like this. Amatus." His pronunciation is still clearly a best effort, but the affection attached to it is obvious.
Dorian melts at the use of that name, odd with Huaisang's accent, but positively endearing. He bends his arms to lower himself closer, not quite laying atop his lover, but enjoying how intimate the position is and how deep it allows him to go.
"And I you, Amatus." There's a slow, sensual roll to his hips and he presses a deep, lingering kiss to his lover's lips.
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"Do you hear yourself?"
He lowers his face to kiss and lick around his lover's navel. "The feeling is mutual."
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Squeaking ticklishly at the lick to his navel, Huaisang arches, giggling with joy and delight. "Dorian, my Dorian. You're going to get me all worked up again..."
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"While I wouldn't mind you getting worked up again, I'm not quite ready yet to satisfy."
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Rumbling with soft, low pleasure at those licks, Huaisang stretches against the bed, eyes closing with satisfaction.
One eye cracks open again when Dorian stops. "What! Is my champion flagging? Gods, let it not be so! At least we still have your tongue."
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Writhing against the bed, Huaisang grinds his hips upward, unable to resist while Dorian lavishes him with such irresistible pleasure. "Dorian, my Dorian, my serpent."
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There's an ache to his sex as it fills yet again and he reaches between his legs, slowly stroking as he presses tender kissing along the inside of the other man's thighs.
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Even while he begs, he spreads his legs all the wider, giving Dorian open access to the tender insides of his thighs and shamelessly giving Dorian a view of all of himself. "Please please."
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"You're gorgeous..." He whispers and holds himself up, arms on either side of Huaisang's neck as he thrusts shallowly, plunging in slowly and gradually pushing deeper until he's seated and fully hard inside of his lover.
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"And I you, Amatus." There's a slow, sensual roll to his hips and he presses a deep, lingering kiss to his lover's lips.