[ 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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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.]