He moans as he slowly lowers down onto that length, nails digging into Xingchen's back as he feels his body being spread open by him. His legs tighten around Xingchen's body as he settles against him and just enjoys that feeling of being completely filled by him for the moment before he rocks his hips.
"Much better then fingers, daozhang."
"Much better then fingers, daozhang."
He moans as he drops his head back, enjoying that overwhelming feeling as that hand adds to the sensations running over his skin and through his body. Xue Yang doesn't mind being the receiver of such trusts or the one giving them. Each has their benefits. Right now he gets to enjoy the feeling of Xingchen's hands on him which definitely is a benefit of this current position.
"Then I'll make sure you always have a good show."
"Then I'll make sure you always have a good show."
He moans as his hips roll along with those thrusts, feeling him strike deep inside of him. Hitting that spot that makes the world explode with colors. Pleasure surging through his whole body. He knows how to hold onto that moment for as long as possible.
He grips Xingchen's shoulders, nails digging in. "Nng...I'm close daozhang..."
He can feel that breaking point starting to bubble up to the surface. "A little more."
He grips Xingchen's shoulders, nails digging in. "Nng...I'm close daozhang..."
He can feel that breaking point starting to bubble up to the surface. "A little more."
Xue Yang wouldn't be one to just let himself go or clearly display pleasure with just anyone he slept with. They have to earn it. But he also wouldn't let just anyone take control of him. A certain level of trust has to be in place. But with Xingchen he lets the man enjoy seeing his unbridled side. More relaxed and willing to give him the show he desires.
So as he dives harder into him, Xue Yang moans and gasps out encouraging words, voicing his approval. Until that moment when he can't hold it back any longer. His hips jerking as his seed spills between them, his body tightening and trembling with that release.
So as he dives harder into him, Xue Yang moans and gasps out encouraging words, voicing his approval. Until that moment when he can't hold it back any longer. His hips jerking as his seed spills between them, his body tightening and trembling with that release.
"Sure daozhang. If you want to." As if he would turn down a regular schedule of sex. There will probably be some days where they don't get to considering the missions aren't exactly the best time to be distracted. But that doesn't mean they can't for each day they are on the train.
"Mm...You were fine daozhang. I hope you had fun."
Xue Yang has no complaints. He is satisfied and content. Of course he could easily have a few more rounds, having the stamina for such things but he also knows when to hold himself back and enjoy just once and continuing on with their day. The fact that the train whisks them away at a certain point in the night takes all the fun away from having multiple rounds.
Xue Yang has no complaints. He is satisfied and content. Of course he could easily have a few more rounds, having the stamina for such things but he also knows when to hold himself back and enjoy just once and continuing on with their day. The fact that the train whisks them away at a certain point in the night takes all the fun away from having multiple rounds.
"I'd do this all night with you daozhang, but the train won't let us." One downside of the forced sleep. And it would be unpleasant to be in the middle of something when it happens.
"For now I'm find with this." Maybe at some point they will have the freedom for multiple rounds, taking turns or whatever else they decide to do.
"For now I'm find with this." Maybe at some point they will have the freedom for multiple rounds, taking turns or whatever else they decide to do.
He hums as Xingchen starts to take the initiative. Xue Yang will never turn down these kinds of activities. He feels that pinch of the skin as Xingchen bites down on his neck. He gifts the man with a small groan, closing his eyes as he simply lets the man do what he wants for now.
"I'll never turn you down when you want something, daozhang."
"I'll never turn you down when you want something, daozhang."
Xingchen seems to be quite in a mood today and Xue Yang lives for it. He lets the man do whatever he wants to him, only aiding when necessary to get the clothing off. Helping to at least relieve Xingchen of his own night shirt while the man's mouth and hands are momentarily unoccupied.
But once they are on his body again, Xue Yang relaxes back, watching him as he starts to do things to his body. Moaning as he feels that hand come over his length.
"You're eager today, daozhang."
But once they are on his body again, Xue Yang relaxes back, watching him as he starts to do things to his body. Moaning as he feels that hand come over his length.
"You're eager today, daozhang."
"I'll never have the energy to do chores." The last thing he wants to do is clean bathrooms or someone else living space. And he doubts anyone wants him in the kitchen after his last efforts in that room. Of course that was when he was burning his bloody sweatshirt after murdering A-Qing. but that doesn't really mean that he would be good in there anyway. So chores are often skipped and left for hands that are better able to do them.
"Mm...I enjoy everything, daozhang." Xue yang has a wide range of things he likes when it comes to these kinds of activities. Receiving or giving was never really something he paid much attention to. He usually just did whatever he felt at the moment. And a lot of times that depends on who he is with. With Xingchen it can go either way and seems to depend on the mood the man is in.
It's obvious what kind of mood he is in today. He relaxes against the bed as he hums his approval of the attention his body is getting. His length easily hardening beneath that grasp as Xingchen's hand works over him.
"feels good."
"Mm...I enjoy everything, daozhang." Xue yang has a wide range of things he likes when it comes to these kinds of activities. Receiving or giving was never really something he paid much attention to. He usually just did whatever he felt at the moment. And a lot of times that depends on who he is with. With Xingchen it can go either way and seems to depend on the mood the man is in.
It's obvious what kind of mood he is in today. He relaxes against the bed as he hums his approval of the attention his body is getting. His length easily hardening beneath that grasp as Xingchen's hand works over him.
"feels good."
Xue Yang doesn't need to be told to relax, his body already willing to accept those fingers as he feels them press inside. He groans then gives a little smirk.
"I can handle rough, daozhang." He isn't afraid of things being a little harsher then normal. He isn't afraid of a little pain mixed with pleasure. He adjusts his position as best he can to make it easier for Xingchen to prep him, his hips rocking slightly into that hand that is still working over his length.
"I can handle rough, daozhang." He isn't afraid of things being a little harsher then normal. He isn't afraid of a little pain mixed with pleasure. He adjusts his position as best he can to make it easier for Xingchen to prep him, his hips rocking slightly into that hand that is still working over his length.
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