[ that sizhui still has it in him to be shy even after all that they've done tonight is funny and charming to hua cheng, who hides the curve of his smile against the back of sizhui's shoulder, disguising it as a kiss followed by a brief nip of teeth. he likes the way that sizhui's fingers link with his where they're pressed to sizhui's stomach still, and he squeezes lightly in recognition of the gesture, the intimacy of it no longer quite as unexpected now that he knows sizhui a little better.
a ghost king has an infinite supply of stamina and no particular need for rest, but hua cheng can tell that sizhui is exhausted. after a moment, he gently eases sizhui off his cock so they can stretch out together atop the mattress, hua cheng on his back with sizhui drawn close against his side, nudging the damp sheets aside for the time being and allowing their legs to tangle. ]
Have you? [ hua cheng wraps an arm low around sizhui's waist, steady and secure so that sizhui can relax against him. ] Very good. I think I enjoyed doing it to you as much as you enjoyed it being done.
[ his other hand lifts to touch the leather of the collar, as if marveling at how small a thing can earn such a big reaction. ]
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a ghost king has an infinite supply of stamina and no particular need for rest, but hua cheng can tell that sizhui is exhausted. after a moment, he gently eases sizhui off his cock so they can stretch out together atop the mattress, hua cheng on his back with sizhui drawn close against his side, nudging the damp sheets aside for the time being and allowing their legs to tangle. ]
Have you? [ hua cheng wraps an arm low around sizhui's waist, steady and secure so that sizhui can relax against him. ] Very good. I think I enjoyed doing it to you as much as you enjoyed it being done.
[ his other hand lifts to touch the leather of the collar, as if marveling at how small a thing can earn such a big reaction. ]
Is your throat sore?