[Grinning down at him, Huaisang keeps his eyes on Jiang Cheng's face, wanting to study his every reaction. Taking Jiang Cheng's hands, he moves them lower, encouraging them to curl around the top of his thighs, where the flesh softens into the curve of his ass.] Help lift me each time so my thighs don't tire as fast. And if you want to pull me down into each thrust... that's good, too.
[Licking his lips as he wraps his hand around Jiang Cheng's cock, Huaisang settles down onto him, gasping as the head of Jiang Cheng's cock slips inside of him.]
I want you. [He doesn't want Jiang Cheng to forget or doubt that fact. Rolling his hips as he lowers himself in order to help coax his muscles to relax, Huaisang leans in to give his lover's lower lip a soft bite.] You feel so good. I want to take all of you.
[ He feels... stupid, in all honesty. Like an idiot child back in classes, needing his hand held through a particularly difficult problem. Such a basic problem this is, too, something any respectable adult his age should already know how to do properly. But no, all he's had is his terrible personality and Huaisang's books from when they were teenagers. So this...
He's grateful for Huaisang's guidance, even if he feels like a fool. There's a breath when their skin meets, a gasp when he feels himself slide into Huaisang. His fingers grip into the meat of his thighs, and the combination of those words and the sensations set his head spinning. His hips jerk just a fraction before Huaisang is sat completely on him, but once he is— It's so much better than he could have imagined. Better than his hand by leagues. There's a helpless groan into the kiss he presses to Huaisang's lips, before he presses his forehead to his friend's collarbone. ]
Huaisang. Huaisang... [ He shudders, and he can feel his face and skin burning. ] You feel so good.
[Huaisang curls his arms around Jiang Cheng's head, cradling him protectively. He settles fully onto his lap with a gasp, nuzzling at the side of his lover's head with a needy, wanting keen.] So do you. My Jiang-xiong. You're so big and thick and hot, just like I always hoped you would be.
[Nibbling at the shell of Jiang Cheng's ear to gently tease him, Huaisang starts to grind his hips, riding Jiang Cheng with slow, careful movements. He lifts off a little more each time, gasping breathlessly at the feeling of him.]
If you want, you can flip me onto my back and fuck deep into me. Or we can stay like this and you can just relax. I've got you.
[ He can't help hissing the more Huaisang speaks — doesn't he feel any sense of shame saying such things? Even a modicum of embarrassment? Although. If Huaisang is meant to feel embarrassed for his words, then Jiang Cheng is just as shameless for how they get to him. Has he ever been this aroused in his entire life? Probably the only other time had been with Huaisang on the lighthouse. Maybe this is something he should come to expect.
He tries, too, to remember what Huaisang had told him, once he starts to move in earnest. Helping to lift him, slowly (at first) rocking his hips to meet him as he sits back down. ]
This. [ It's quiet, muttered into Huaisang's chest before he presses a kiss to the skin just above his heart. ] This is fine. For now. [ Jiang Cheng shudders, rolling his hips to sink deep into that warmth. When he finally chances a look back up, he can't stop himself from kissing him thoroughly. ] Just for now. In a bit.. who knows.
[A soft gasp of pleasure slips from his lips as Jiang Cheng starts to help lift him and pull him back down. He smiles down at his lover, warm and adoring, watching every expression on his face as the two of them move together.
Squeaking a bright laugh as he's kissed, it turns quickly into a deep moan. His hands cup the sides of Jiang Cheng's face, kissing him very deeply in return and keening with want each time that their tongues caress against each other.
His hips roll, gyrating around Jiang Cheng's cock as he rides it up and down. He lets Jiang Cheng control the lift as he controls the way that he moves, body undulating with his natural dancer's grace.]
Jiang-xiong, [he murmurs, in a moment that their lips part.]
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[Licking his lips as he wraps his hand around Jiang Cheng's cock, Huaisang settles down onto him, gasping as the head of Jiang Cheng's cock slips inside of him.]
I want you. [He doesn't want Jiang Cheng to forget or doubt that fact. Rolling his hips as he lowers himself in order to help coax his muscles to relax, Huaisang leans in to give his lover's lower lip a soft bite.] You feel so good. I want to take all of you.
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He's grateful for Huaisang's guidance, even if he feels like a fool. There's a breath when their skin meets, a gasp when he feels himself slide into Huaisang. His fingers grip into the meat of his thighs, and the combination of those words and the sensations set his head spinning. His hips jerk just a fraction before Huaisang is sat completely on him, but once he is— It's so much better than he could have imagined. Better than his hand by leagues. There's a helpless groan into the kiss he presses to Huaisang's lips, before he presses his forehead to his friend's collarbone. ]
Huaisang. Huaisang... [ He shudders, and he can feel his face and skin burning. ] You feel so good.
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[Nibbling at the shell of Jiang Cheng's ear to gently tease him, Huaisang starts to grind his hips, riding Jiang Cheng with slow, careful movements. He lifts off a little more each time, gasping breathlessly at the feeling of him.]
If you want, you can flip me onto my back and fuck deep into me. Or we can stay like this and you can just relax. I've got you.
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He tries, too, to remember what Huaisang had told him, once he starts to move in earnest. Helping to lift him, slowly (at first) rocking his hips to meet him as he sits back down. ]
This. [ It's quiet, muttered into Huaisang's chest before he presses a kiss to the skin just above his heart. ] This is fine. For now. [ Jiang Cheng shudders, rolling his hips to sink deep into that warmth. When he finally chances a look back up, he can't stop himself from kissing him thoroughly. ] Just for now. In a bit.. who knows.
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Squeaking a bright laugh as he's kissed, it turns quickly into a deep moan. His hands cup the sides of Jiang Cheng's face, kissing him very deeply in return and keening with want each time that their tongues caress against each other.
His hips roll, gyrating around Jiang Cheng's cock as he rides it up and down. He lets Jiang Cheng control the lift as he controls the way that he moves, body undulating with his natural dancer's grace.]
Jiang-xiong, [he murmurs, in a moment that their lips part.]