Huaisang's breath quickens as Xue Yang steps close, and it takes effort to keep himself in place as he looks up at Xue Yang. But then the fierce corpse kneels before him. Huaisang smiles, reaching out to gently caress Xue Yang's cheek.
"I do now."
Bending down, Huaisang tips Xue Yang's chin up lightly and claims his mouth in a gentle kiss.
The caress is like food given to a starving man for him. Xue Yang presses into the contact shamelessly, making soft sounds in his throat. He is cautious about moving his hands - lest he send Huaisang backing away from him. That is the last thing he wants!
Tipping his head back with a brilliant smile, he returns the gentle pressure, parting his lips to lick at the seam of Huaisang's mouth.
"A-Sang, I can make you come right here...right now...if you give me a chance."
Huaisang nods, caressing his thumb over Xue Yang's lower lip as he watches him. He's curious about what his new and terrifying pet has in mind, and Xue Yang is beautiful. Even undead, he has an ethereal beauty to his face. "Go on, then. Make me feel good."
He breathes a kiss to that thumb, proving that not all heat has left him. Resentful energy can be fiery too - the shadows more like smoke than mist. Working open Huaisang's robes and trousers, he gently pulls the other man's cock free. However the first place he kisses is Huaisang's entrance, his tongue flicking out to tease the tender walls.
Huaisang gasps at that sweet kiss, the wet flick of tongue. His hand rests in Xue Yang's hair, tightening slightly to urge him on. "Ah! Xue Yang." Moaning, Huaisang widens his legs, letting Xue Yang have better access to his hole. "That's very good. I'm pleased with you."
He isn't shy about taking advantage of what Huaisang gives him. Grasping the other man's thighs, he presses his tongue beyond the tight barrier and into that sweet heat. Xue Yang moans and flicks his tongue against the sensitive walls playfully.
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"I do now."
Bending down, Huaisang tips Xue Yang's chin up lightly and claims his mouth in a gentle kiss.
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Tipping his head back with a brilliant smile, he returns the gentle pressure, parting his lips to lick at the seam of Huaisang's mouth.
"A-Sang, I can make you come right here...right now...if you give me a chance."
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"Mmm I'm not so bad..." for a walking corpse.