[ The breathy gasps that leave him paint their way up a jaw and pry open those lips for messy kisses as his cock is stroked by inexpert fingers. Xichen watches him through fluttering lashes when he can, the driving of his hips showing Jiang Cheng how he wants to be pleasured; how he would want to take him, if they went that far.
He twitches in that palm, precome smearing over Jiang Cheng's wrist. He can't remember the last time he was so hard, aching with it. ]
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[ The breathy gasps that leave him paint their way up a jaw and pry open those lips for messy kisses as his cock is stroked by inexpert fingers. Xichen watches him through fluttering lashes when he can, the driving of his hips showing Jiang Cheng how he wants to be pleasured; how he would want to take him, if they went that far.
He twitches in that palm, precome smearing over Jiang Cheng's wrist. He can't remember the last time he was so hard, aching with it. ]
Good! You're doing so well, my a-Cheng ...