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.
His reactions is actually kind of cute as he finds his body started to melt, becoming soft and pliant as he searches him with three fingers, rubbing that hidden spot inside of his tight heat. If anything, as his hips starts rocking, demanding more friction, and greedy for more that he can feel the ache.
"You seem to like it rough." He kisses the side of his neck and bites him there to leave a mark, and then slowly pulls. "I'm going to put it in, so don't hold back." With the room they have to themselves, they can be vocal in this activity.
Xingchen is gentle carefully he slides his cock in all the way up to the hilt. With a deep groan as he feels his tight heat, he grasps his hips and starts thrusting motions, deep and a slow rhythm to build up the pain and pleasure.
"When have I ever held back?" Xue Yang is all about going full force no matter what he does. And as those thrusts start he moans, letting his hips rock in rhythm with them.
Gentle or rough, Xue Yang can handle whatever the other man wants to do to his body. And he will be as loud as the other could possibly desire him to be. Xue Yang isn't afraid to be as vocal as he is capable of. And he has never been shy about who might hear them. Perhaps he even sees it as a challenge to see if he can get his neighbors to know exactly how they feel about each other.
"Don't ever hold back then." He kisses his lips greedily as he rocks on his length. The pleasure is incredible. Never he could imagine in his lifetime, he could learn to love him, and in his mind, it's possible for a moment then stretch out to eternity to love just only him, not just in this lifetime but the next.
Looking into his eyes remembering he's the criminal he chases all over the provinces to capture and arrest, he watches his surrender and gives himself to him completely as he rides him, and he captures more than just a delinquent, but his heart.
Then an idea came to him, "Xue Yang, wait." Just a moment before incoming the orgasm. He searches the bag he left on the table to pull out a small pouch and take out a pair of gold rings.
"I got this earlier and wanted to give it to you. Put this on." He instructed. He slips the gold ring on his finger and on his own.
Looking into his eyes, smiling sweetly, a small pause to let him feel and think of the rings, "Now with the ring you're mine. You're mine forever no matter what happens." It's a promise.
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"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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"You seem to like it rough." He kisses the side of his neck and bites him there to leave a mark, and then slowly pulls. "I'm going to put it in, so don't hold back." With the room they have to themselves, they can be vocal in this activity.
Xingchen is gentle carefully he slides his cock in all the way up to the hilt. With a deep groan as he feels his tight heat, he grasps his hips and starts thrusting motions, deep and a slow rhythm to build up the pain and pleasure.
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Gentle or rough, Xue Yang can handle whatever the other man wants to do to his body. And he will be as loud as the other could possibly desire him to be. Xue Yang isn't afraid to be as vocal as he is capable of. And he has never been shy about who might hear them. Perhaps he even sees it as a challenge to see if he can get his neighbors to know exactly how they feel about each other.
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Looking into his eyes remembering he's the criminal he chases all over the provinces to capture and arrest, he watches his surrender and gives himself to him completely as he rides him, and he captures more than just a delinquent, but his heart.
Then an idea came to him, "Xue Yang, wait." Just a moment before incoming the orgasm. He searches the bag he left on the table to pull out a small pouch and take out a pair of gold rings.
"I got this earlier and wanted to give it to you. Put this on." He instructed. He slips the gold ring on his finger and on his own.
Looking into his eyes, smiling sweetly, a small pause to let him feel and think of the rings, "Now with the ring you're mine. You're mine forever no matter what happens." It's a promise.