"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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"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.