[ it's a particularly lewd request, which makes hua cheng grin again. coming from someone like sizhui, who can be so reserved until hua cheng gets him going, it's a good sign indeed—probably means that sizhui feels good enough to stop thinking about propriety and start thinking about what he wants and how. ]

Where to start? [ hua cheng meets the insistent rocking of sizhui's hips with more purposeful strokes of his fingers, plunging them deep and then curling them lightly forward as he draws them out again. he wants sizhui loose and ready, and wants him to feel as good as possible in the process of getting him there. ] I want to kiss and lick and bite every inch of you until you squirm from how sensitive you are... I want to fuck you on your hands and knees with the leash around your neck, I want you bouncing in my lap and making those pretty noises of yours. I want you to ride me so I can see how good you look with my cock inside you. I would like to tease you with qi and refuse to let you come until you beg for it.

[ by now, sizhui's mouth is hanging open, wet and wanting, and hua cheng presses an open-mouthed kiss there, tongues sliding together and tangling in a way that's unmistakably erotic. clearly, the description of what hua cheng would do to sizhui is doing it for him, too. by now, sizhui seems sufficiently prepared, and so hua cheng finally withdraws his fingers and brings them, still slick, up to sizhui's hip to coax him onto his back again.

hua cheng's other hand resumes its grip on the tail of the leash, although he's careful not to pull on it too hard. if he holds it just right, then uses that hand to brace against the mattress, hua cheng thinks it will pull at sizhui's collar just right to remind him of its presence without restricting his breathing. ]

But right now, I want to fuck you and see your face while I do.