[ His jaw is going to ache by the end of this, he has resigned himself to it for the sake of making this a better experience for his lover. He follows the movements of those hips and gives Jiang Cheng all the ease he could want to fuck Xichen's mouth, rewarding him for taking a finger, then two, by letting him push deeper into a throat. Xichen may be out of practice but he quickly finds his rhythm to keep breathing steadily and pets an abdomen to let him know he's doing so well, good boy, unable to vocalise much beyond soft, encouraging moans.
He was worried this level of intimacy might start setting off old memories, but as it is there is no one he is concerned about save Jiang Cheng, his sweet feisty tiger. ]
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He was worried this level of intimacy might start setting off old memories, but as it is there is no one he is concerned about save Jiang Cheng, his sweet feisty tiger. ]